Chapter Seventy-Six: The Funeral
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The originally good weather suddenly snowed heavily, the stalls and shops on the street were closed one after another, and the people were standing on the street in plain clothes, waiting for Lin Mingyuan's funeral.
Since Lin Mingyuan came to Jiangzhou, he has achieved a lot of benefits for the people of Jiangzhou, and he is a well-known good person in Jiangzhou, basically the people of Jiangzhou have more or less received Lin Mingyuan's favor.
At Lin Mingyuan's funeral, everyone spontaneously came to the door of the Lin Mansion to wait for the funeral.
Not only that, I heard that Emperor Yi will also be present, as well as Li Hou and many courtiers will come, so it must be a strong scene at that time.
Mo Xin was dressed in white, without any makeup or decoration, with a black silk gently behind him, standing there with a cold face, beautiful and incomprehensible.
Looking at his father's gray face, losing his former vitality, Mo Xin only felt very desolate in his heart.
"Young Master, the time has come, it's time to seal the coffin." Limber cautioned from the side.
Lin Zihao came back to his senses and regained his former spirit, because he knew that he had to pick up the burden of the Lin Mansion. He nodded, signaling that the coffin could be sealed.
The two ladies lay beside the coffin and wept uncontrollably, almost fainting.
Lin Zinan and Mo Xin stepped forward to help the two ladies, their faces were miserable, and they didn't say a word from beginning to end.
In the whole Jiangzhou City, it was snowing heavily, and there was half a foot of snow on the road, and seeing that Master Lin's coffin was about to go out, everyone spontaneously began to clean up the snow on the road.
Lin Zihao held Lin Mingyuan's tablet with both hands, and Lin Zinan and Lin Moxin stood behind Lin Zihao on the left and right, walking slowly.
As soon as they went out, everyone on the street was stunned, it was the first time they saw Lin Moxin, they didn't expect the legendary eldest lady of the Lin family to have such a look, even if she didn't apply powder, it was also beautiful.
Suddenly, a white-headed old man knelt down and shouted, "Master Lin is good to go!" Master Lin has a good trip! ”
Realizing their gaffe, everyone reacted, and they all knelt on the ground one after another, shouting in unison: "Master Lin is good to go!" Master Lin has a good trip! ”
In this way, passers-by on the street knelt down one after another, and although there was still snow on the road, it did not dampen everyone's enthusiasm in the slightest.
And Li Siyan was standing in the alley not far away, watching all this.
He knelt down silently, looked at Lin Mingyuan's coffin, and said, "Uncle Lin, I'm sorry, it's my father who is sorry for you, you, you go all the way!" ”
As he spoke, he kowtowed three times in the direction of the coffin.
Seeing this, many of his subordinates also knelt down.
In this way, after walking two streets, the people also knelt down two streets one after another. Some of those who had received Lin Mingyuan's great favor couldn't help but cry.
Lin Mingyuan has always been kind to people and has saved many lives, but he died early when he was so young, which makes people sigh that fate is impermanent, but good people have no good reward.
Not long after walking, I suddenly heard the sound of running not far away, and the funeral procession stopped one after another.
Sure enough, after a while, Emperor Yi's honor guard arrived.
Emperor Yi was still like that, dressed in a golden coat and wearing a golden crown, majestic and solemn, with an inviolable appearance, and he was followed by Li Hou and many courtiers.
Mo Xin took a closer look, Liang Siyun and Fan Gurui were not present, and in addition, almost all the people who were called by the name came.
Although the three of them knew that the enemy was close at hand, they all seemed to be extremely rational and calm.
Kneeling on the ground and saluting Emperor Yi, he said: "The grass people greet Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”
Everyone realized that the person in front of them was actually the emperor of Yiguo, and they all knelt down and saluted.
Emperor Yi immediately stood up, got out of the car, and stepped forward to help Lin Zihao, Lin Zinan, and Mo Xin.
He said with a sad face: "The three nephews don't have to be polite, today I am just an ordinary person who came to attend the funeral of my relatives, I didn't expect my cousin to suffer this misfortune at a young age, it really makes me feel emotional, it really hurts you children." ”
Then he turned to the crowd and said, "You all have peace up!" ”
Everyone also thanked and stood up.
Lin Zihao forcibly endured the hatred of Emperor Yi in his heart, and said politely: "On behalf of the Lin family, I thank Your Majesty for your grace. ”
"Zihao has also grown up and become a responsible man!" Emperor Yi patted Lin Zihao on the shoulder and said: "The burden of the Lin family in the future will fall on you, you have to work harder, if there is any problem that cannot be solved, you can come to me, after all, I am also your uncle!" ”
"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, the grass people will definitely live up to their trust!"
Emperor Yi nodded with satisfaction, looked at Lin Zinan and Lin Moxin behind Lin Zihao, and comforted: "You also have to mourn." ”
Suddenly, Li Zhixing, who was behind him, stepped forward and said, "It seems that there is one less person in your team... ”
Mo Xin knew in his heart that the person he was talking about was Xin Nan, and sure enough, he would still come.
"What did you say?" Emperor Yi asked rhetorically.
"Your Majesty, have you forgotten, isn't it Xin'er's biological mother, the third lady of the Lin Mansion, Xin Nan?" Li Zhixing opened his mouth and said, "Why didn't the third lady show up? ”
Lin Zihao stepped forward and explained: "Sanniang has been practicing in the Nanshan Temple for nearly ten years, and she has never returned home, and we dare not disturb Sanniang's cultivation." ”
"Virtuous nephew, this matter is your fault, how can you not inform Mo Xin's mother of such a big matter as Mingyuan's death?" Emperor Yi complained.
"It's the grass people who don't think it through, please punish Your Majesty"
Emperor Yi immediately changed his expression and said, "I have thought of this a long time ago, so I made a special detour to Nanshan and brought the third lady back. ”
Lin Zihao paused, not knowing how to react.
"Come on, bring the third lady!" Li Zhixing beckoned to the people behind him.
After a while, Xin Nan appeared in front of everyone's eyes, she was dressed in plain clothes, and there was an old woman standing beside her supporting her, her face was haggard, and she seemed to be very weak, although she was nearly forty years old, she was still very beautiful.
"Third lady, go and see Mingyuan." Emperor Yi greeted: "By the way, comfort Mo Xin, this child has no father at a young age, and you, as a mother, should also take good care of this child." ”
Xin Nan nodded palely, crossed Mo Xin, and walked straight to Lin Mingyuan's coffin.
She lay beside the coffin, gently brushing the snowflakes on it, and felt extremely desolate in her heart.
She complained about him for most of her life, but she also loved him for most of her life, she never thought that he would go before her, if she knew that the scene of meeting again would be like this, how she wanted to go back to the past and start again.
At that time, she would not quarrel with him anymore, she would not run away in anger, she wanted to be by his side quietly, witness his joys and sorrows, this time, she didn't want anything, she just wanted him to live.