"Okay, good, Lin Shangshu is righteous. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Our family will go back to the palace immediately and ask the saint for advice. The father-in-law was very satisfied with Lin Wenyu's acquaintance, and with this reply, he could be regarded as having completed his mission.

Since Emperor Yuan said that the Lin family would be transported out of the city overnight, the opening order was naturally willing to give it.

"Third Highness, the slave will go back to the palace first?"

"Okay, you go, say goodbye to my father, and say that it's night, and I won't enter the palace anymore."

"Minions understand." After the imperial eunuch bowed down to receive the order, he turned to Lin Wenyu and said, "Lin Shangshu, our family has taken our leave, and we will return the matter of the opening order to the saint." ”

"Okay, there's Father-in-law." Lin Wenyu thanked him.

The housekeeper of the Lin Mansion stepped forward and handed over a purse, "Father-in-law has worked hard, these, buy a supper for my father-in-law." ”

The eunuch weighed it, knew that the purse was not light, and nodded with satisfaction.

He just wanted to show a smile, but when he thought that there were still white things in other people's homes, he held back his smile. After saluting Chu Zhaoye and Lin Wenyu with a solemn face, he hurriedly took people back to the palace.

He didn't want to stay in this mourning hall for a moment.

The housekeeper of the Lin Mansion led the way and sent the imperial eunuch and his party out of the mansion.

The housekeeper looked at the white lantern hung in front of the house again, and sighed secretly, what is this called, it was hung twice last year, and it was only the first month of this year, and it was hung again.

The master's family is not good, and their life as a slave is not easy. He shook his head, turned around and instructed the porter, "Close the door first." ”

In the mourning hall, Lin Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief, Emperor Yuan gave this message, it's good.

Chu Zhaoye looked at the servants in the mourning hall, and when some of the servants heard Lin Shangshu say that he was going to burn the girl's body just now, they were all shocked, and they hurriedly lowered their heads and did things again. The paper money in the mourning hall was burned even more.

He slowly walked out of the mourning hall and into the courtyard, taking a deep breath of the outside air.

Inside, it was full of the smell of incense, candles, and paper money, which was too smoky and miasma, which made him dislike.

Lin Wenyu also hurriedly walked out.

Chu Zhaoye pondered for a moment and said directly, "Uncle, my father summoned me into the palace at night. I don't believe that my cousin died of illness. ”

When Lin Wenyu heard this, he chuckled in his heart, and then he wondered: Since Emperor Yuan didn't believe it, why did he order the epidemic treatment?

"My father doesn't want turmoil in the court now, so there are some things that can be ignored with one eye closed." Chu Zhaoye has been thinking all the way from the palace to the present, and he can understand the psychology of Emperor Yuan.

If it is verified that the Lin family resisted the decree and deceived the king, it would be a big crime.

Da Chu has been recuperating for several generations, and the DPRK and China have gradually emphasized literature and light on military force, and now, there are too few generals who can really take charge of themselves. The Zhennan Wangfu in the south and the Yan family in the north have produced good generals from generation to generation.

originally thought that this generation of Zhennan Wangfu was going to decline. Unexpectedly, after Chu Mo, the son of the king of Zhennan, grew up, he was still brave and good at fighting. Now in Nanzhao, at the age of fifteen, he leads the troops and uses them in an eclectic manner, and defeats Nanzhao to the ground.

And the Yan family, Yan Xu went to the battlefield at the age of twelve and made many military exploits. is now eighteen years old, but he is already deeply loved and praised by the generals. These are not based on his father Yan Mingde, but on his own ability, fighting one battle after another.

Emperor Yuan didn't want to rely on Yan Mingde and King Zhennan, but now, Da Chu couldn't find any replacement people.

If the Lin family is sure to bully the monarch and deal with it, Lin Tianhu in Yanzhou will not be spared.

Lin Tianhu is in the north, just like Qin Shaozu is in Nanzhou, it is not easy for Emperor Yuan to support him to gain a firm foothold, once he loses it, it is not easy to cultivate another one.

"Uncle, don't worry, since my father and emperor have issued this edict tonight, it means that he will not pursue it." Chu Zhaoye looked at Lin Wenyu's face and comforted, "You deal with your cousin's matter as soon as possible, and it will be fine." ”

"Good! It's just that I pity my Rou'er. When the dust settled, Lin Wenyu couldn't help shedding two lines of old tears when he thought of his daughter.

At this time, the mourning hall candle beeped, and the wick exploded.

In the silence of the night, the voice was loud. Chu Zhaoye and Lin Wenyu stood in the courtyard and could hear it.

At this time, the steward came back to tell that someone in front of the emperor had sent an order to open the city.

Lin Wenyu also took a deep breath and suppressed the sadness that was surging up, "Prepare the carriage and set off as soon as possible." ”

In the inner courtyard, Mrs. Lin fainted from crying several times, and was lying on the bed crying silently, hearing that Lin Wenyu was going to transport Lin Yirou's coffin out of the city overnight, she hurriedly rushed to the mourning hall with someone, "Master, where are you going to send Rou'er?" ”

"Madam, Rou'er died of the epidemic, and the Holy Lord just sent a message to let her be transported out of the city overnight, so that the epidemic will not spread."

"Shipped out of town? What are you doing when you get out of town? Where are you going to bury Rou'er? Mrs. Lin felt that her mind was a little stiff, and she did not understand what these words meant.

"Madame, this is the Holy Lord's message! Rou'er had to be transported out of the city to burn. Lin Wenyu looked at Mrs. Lin and finished almost word by word.

"Burned? Why burn? No, she didn't ...... "My daughter hanged herself, and she didn't even leave a corpse?" Mrs. Lin wanted to scream - she didn't die of the epidemic.

Lin Wenyu stood beside her, and when she saw Mrs. Lin screaming in despair, she raised her hand and patted her on the back of the neck.

He was originally a military general who fought in the war, and he naturally had the strength of his hands, and Mrs. Lin softened before she finished speaking.

"Madame is too sad, you help her back to the backyard!" Lin Wenyu couldn't care about being in front of people, so he hugged Mrs. Lin on his shoulder, and asked a few mothers-in-law to take a rattan chair and carry her in.

Chu Zhaoye stood on the side, not saying a word.

Lin Wenyu did not delay any longer, and asked his subordinates to do it as soon as possible, loaded the coffin into the carriage from the back door, personally led the people, took the order to leave the city, and went out of the city.

Chu Zhaoye watched Lin Wenyu leave, still standing in the courtyard outside the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, Zhiyi continued to kneel and keep watch, as if he was blind and deaf. When the other maids saw her like this, they also forced themselves to calm down, and continued to add incense and candles, and turn paper into paper.

Chu Zhaoye walked into the mourning hall, "You burn more paper money, so that you girls can use it." ”

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, nor does he believe in fate, so if everything is predestined, what else can he do? I have come to this point, not by the blessing of God and Buddha, but by my own struggle little by little.

"Ming'er, let's go." He said another word quietly, and paced slowly.

It's a brainless statement, is it talking to the girl's ghost? The house privately said that the girl committed suicide for this third highness...... The mothers-in-law who believe in ghosts and gods feel that the hair on their backs is upside down and they are closer to each other. There is no coffin in this mourning hall, how can it be more terrible than having a coffin? (To be continued.) )