Three days later, the marquis of the town is plain white, the front yard is hung with white cloth everywhere, the courtyard invites the Taoist monks to do things for the prince, the mourning hall is hung above the portrait of the prince wrapped in black and white cloth, the word "lay" under the book bucket, the left and right are hung high with four couplets "the model of the previous life, the model of the descendants will be left in the future generations, virtue and the township", "the sad voice is irretrievable, the crying sound is flying with the wild crane", "the moon and the breeze are nostalgic, the remnants of the mountain and the water are read the last poems", "wait for the rest of the dream, after that, what is the reason for the meeting" and countless officials sent the sacrificial banners, The offering table was filled with all kinds of dishes and fruits, and the incense candles on both sides were burning, and behind the offering table was a dark coffin. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because of Jimo Heng's miserable death, the corpse in the coffin was wrapped in a black cloth, making it impossible to see his face, the coffin was surrounded by white flowers, and the whole mourning hall was crying, and the officials and relatives and friends who walked around the Zhenguo Mansion stepped forward to worship and mourn in order, Jin Se stood aside with the support of the ink clothes, and every time someone stepped forward to mourn, according to the rules, they had to kneel down to return the salute, because of her princess status, only bowing was counted as a return gift, and Li Qing'er took Li Wanping and Li Wanru to kneel on the side, It stands to reason that the people kneeling beside the deceased are all immediate family members, and they are not counted, but the heirs of the Marquis of Zhenguo are thin, and the two elders are not there, only Princess Yunhuang is shocked, and they are here to accompany Yunhuang.

The emperor attaches great importance to this funeral, not only posthumously crowning his uncle as the protector of the country, but also repeatedly instructing the funeral to be grand, and the officials above the seventh grade in the capital are present to mourn, what an honor, not only that, the coffin used by the prince is made of fine ebony, and the etiquette is implemented in accordance with the standards of the protector.

Yunhuang listened to other people's discussions, nothing more than the emperor fancy the Zhenguo Hou Mansion, the prince died, the emperor was furious about this, seeing that the case had not been solved for three days, and today in the main hall was even more ruthlessly reprimanded the Criminal Department and Shuntian Mansion, a look of grief, vowing to catch the murderer moved many old ministers, and even gave her the back cover also spread, for a while, everyone was sighing that the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion was a blessing in disguise, on the surface it was the death of an adopted son, but the emperor took a fancy to it, and all kinds of rewards were given, This is a rare honor in 100 years.

The emperor's move had long been expected by her, Yun Huang's eyes were gloomy, listening to the sound of the horn outside, the crying of many women and the chanting of the monks, and her heart was heavy.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of human beings.

Life gathers less and leaves more, there is never a so-called eternity in the world, the more beautiful everything is, the more it will change, and one day, she will also turn into a stiff corpse, lying in the cold coffin, accepting the condolences of others or sincerely.

Since no matter whether you die early or later, you will die eventually, no matter how many experiences you have in between, you will either succeed, or fail, or be proud, or be disappointed...... What does it matter? Anyway, one day everything will disappear, everything will come to naught, everything will be buried with the soil, so when I think about it, I feel that life is boring, what is the meaning of that person's life, as if from birth to death, this is an empty waiting for death process, the only meaning is in this waiting for death process, what you can do, what you can get.

Yunhuang's eyelashes blinked, for her, the meaning of life is to be with Murong Jin and protect the people around her, that's all.

"Miss Xiao is here".

Yun Huang was thinking about it, Mo Yi gently pushed her from behind, Yun Huang stared at it, and saw Xiao Shi'an dressed in white coming to the spirit.

Xiao Shi'an's beautiful face is slightly powdered, she is already beautiful, and now such a green element has a unique charm, after she came, many ladies of the command came over, only to see Xiao Shi'an pushed away the maid, twisted her body and slowly stepped forward, respectfully knelt down to the coffin, every move is everyone's beautiful demeanor, there has never been a mistake, even the condolences on the face are overflowing, Yun Huang saw this, her lips were pursed, her cool eyes fell on her, and a cold cold light flashed.

After bowing to the coffin three times, she stood up, looked at Yunhuang, and said gently: "Princess, please mourn, I know that the death of the protector makes you sad, but the deceased is gone, and the days still have to go on, don't be too sad and damage your body."

Yunhuang's fists pinched and pinched, only then did she control her temper, she really wanted to step forward and tear Xiao Shi'an's face, she is now in the boudoir to be married, it stands to reason that she should not show her face, let alone come to such a gloomy place as the funeral, but she came, with two maids in a grand manner, she just wanted to see Yunhuang's jokes, after all, what she single-handedly promoted, if she didn't see it with her own eyes, how could she be willing.

It's just that she knew that she was here to see the joke, but she couldn't help her.

First, she does things without leakage, she is respectful to the deceased in full view, and the words she says are even more infallible, if Yunhuang has trouble with her at this moment, others will inevitably say "Princess Yunhuang is crazy and bullying", she is not afraid of being gossiped about, but she does not want to let Xiao Shi'an get a good reputation; Second, although it is a fake show, it is real, the purpose is to confuse the emperor, no matter what, this is in Jimo Mansion, and the funeral is also her uncle's funeral, she is unwilling to dispose of Xiao Shi'an here.

On weekdays, there is not a saying that does not say, "Don't come to see me when I die, I'm afraid that you will dirty my way of reincarnation", Yun Huang is in such a mood with Xiao Shi'an at the moment, she is afraid that she will defile the Zhenguo Mansion!

Xiao Shi'an's words fell, raised her head and looked at Yunhuang carefully, seeing that her whole person had lost weight twice, her eyes were slightly swollen, and there was a dark halo under her eyes. That's what happens to you when you offend me.

I can abolish you with just a finger hook, and see how you do it against me in the future!

This Zhenguohou Mansion is nothing more than that, I really don't understand why my grandfather is so jealous of Zhenguohou's Mansion, she is now just a little trick, and she killed a prince, it is simply easy.

Xiao Shi was relieved, but a look of grief appeared on her face, she took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the unnecessary tears from the corners of her eyes, and said mournfully: "Alas...... Good manner, why did such a thing happen, didn't you offend someone on the Fair Day of Protecting the Country, I was really scared when I heard it, Princess Yunhuang, you must protect yourself......"

(To be continued.) )