Chapter 479: Phew! Don't!

When Imperial Physician Li left, Shu Hongxuan begged him not to spread what he heard today, this is not a good thing worth publicizing after all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, Imperial Physician Li would not refuse so blindly, Shu Hongxuan's face must be given, but after leaving, he sighed in his heart, and he didn't know if the Marquis of Guangping had secretly done something angry and resentful, otherwise how could he be killed by thunder?

As a physician, Imperial Physician Li knows very well that sometimes you have to rot certain things in your stomach that you know, otherwise it is easy to die too quickly.

The people in the Hou Mansion who knew about this matter had been sternly warned, and if anyone couldn't keep their mouths, then there would be no need to speak in the future.

After Imperial Physician Li left, the Marquis of Guangping hung up a white cloth and began to treat Shu Xiuhe's funeral, claiming that Shu Xiuhe had a sudden illness and died.

The Marquis of Guangping Mansion hung a white cloth after Imperial Physician Li left, and sent people to inform relatives and friends, everyone who received the news was very surprised, in their impression, Shu Xiuhe was still in the prime of life, in good health, and now he said that he would leave, in addition to sighing that there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, people have good fortune and misfortune, but also pay more attention to their own health.

Shu Xiuhe's death was very disgraceful, and the cause of his death was that no one in the mansion who knew the truth dared to say it to the outside world, and after notifying relatives and friends, the funeral began in the mansion.

Shu Hongxuan also asked people to present their folds to Emperor Chengde, he was the eldest son, his father passed away, and he had a heavy filial piety, which was supposed to be Ding Worry for three years, and he himself also said on the fold to implore His Majesty for permission, but Emperor Chengde did not send it, let people reply, and then talk about the funeral first.

Emperor Chengde's reaction made Shu Hongxuan's heart instantly settle down, and he began to assist Second Uncle Shu in organizing Shu Xiuhe's funeral.

The day of Shu Xiuhe's death was September 24, and when the head of the guard came back with his body, it was already the third day of October, and nine days had passed, and the first seven had passed.

However, His Majesty's holy birthday is on October 16, and March 7 is just on October 15, and the funeral is held on the day before His Majesty's holy birthday. Even if Your Majesty doesn't say anything, the twists and turns of the imperial history can also refer to the Marquis of Guangping's mansion, which person is the Marquis of Guangping? The whole world is celebrating His Majesty's birthday, and you chose to go to the funeral the day before Your Majesty's birthday, do you want to curse Your Majesty?

Although Guan really wanted his son to mourn after the third seventh, he couldn't do anything about it, so he changed it to the eighth day of the first month, which happened to be after the second seventh.

Shu Yanhua, as a married daughter, also received a report from the people in the house, and when she learned that Shu Xiuhe was dead, she was stunned for a long time.

After she finally understood the news in her mind, a line of tears immediately slid down Bai Yu's face.

Mother Qi and others around her comforted her not to be too sad and sad, Shu Yanhua waved her hand, and rushed into the inner room with tears.

Seeing this, the subordinate who came to report the news went back to give a return to the Guan family and others, and the princess was very sad and shed tears on the spot.

But in fact, after Shu Yanhua retired everyone and returned to the inner room, she threw herself on the bed, tears couldn't stop flowing, but the corners of her mouth were raised high, this enemy she didn't have time to kill in her previous life, she finally died in this life!

Good, good, good death!

Shu Yanhua laughed silently, her brother's game was realized, so next, it's up to her!

She will definitely expose Shu Xiuhe's crimes in broad daylight, he can't escape, he doesn't deserve to die with a good name, and a bad reputation is what he deserves.

The Guangping Marquis Mansion began to treat the funeral, and the next day the house ushered in the closest relatives and friends, the Yan family, Mei's mother's family, Jiang's mother's family, and Jiang Yingrong's mother's family all came to mourn on the first day of the coffin.

After sending his funeral, Yan Xiangming took several sons and nephews of the Yan family, accompanied his sister-in-law and his wife with a stick of incense, bowed three times, and offered incense to Shu Xiuhe.

Yan Xiangming came to Shu Hongxuan, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Brother Xuan's birthday is a good change, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to cheer up, you are the eldest son, everything in the family depends on you, your daughter-in-law is pregnant, remember to take care of her."

She has a body, don't let her come to the mourning hall here, in case of a collision, your father will not want to see his unborn grandson have an accident, just be filial piety.

As for your eldest uncle, he went out twenty days ago, and he has not returned, so he can't catch up with your father's condolences, don't blame him. ”

Shu Hongxuan was wearing a chopping shackle, kneeling on the side and burning paper money, and nodded when he heard this, "Little uncle I know, I won't blame the big uncle." ”

He already knew where his uncle went, so naturally he wouldn't blame him.

As for the old man and Mrs. Yan of the Yan family, they are the elders, and the funeral of the younger generation, they did not come to attend, and they will only appear on the day of the funeral.

The eldest lady of the Yan family, Zheng, came to Mei's side and comforted her: "Madam, you mourn and change." ”

Mei Shi was also wearing a chopping shackle, nodded without saying a word, and continued to burn paper money into the brazier.

The Zheng family can't say anything, their Yan family hasn't had much contact with the Mei family over the years, and they can't do it if they want to comfort the Mei family pretendically, politely saying that a word of mourning is already the best, who made their sister the original partner of Shu Xiuhe?

Thirteen years ago, she also came here to mourn, at that time she was full of sorrow, her gentle and kind sister-in-law left two children at a young age, thirteen years later, the sister-in-law's husband also followed, it is really a thing.

Zheng looked at Mei, who was kneeling in the mourning hall and burning paper money and thanking the guests who came to mourn, and thought of something.

Raising his eyes, he found Shu Yanhua in plain clothes, walked over, put his arm around her shoulders, and said distressedly: "Hua Niang, don't bear the sadness in your heart, crying out, holding it is not good for your body." ”

Shu Yanhua turned her head, glanced at her aunt silently, and shook her head, she couldn't cry, why did she cry? This scumbag is dead, and he doesn't deserve a tear for her.

But her expressionless appearance made Zheng misunderstood, and she couldn't even shed tears when she was hurt deeply, and she felt more and more sorry for her, afraid that she would be even more sad if she stayed in the mourning hall, so she gave her second brother and sister a look, and hugged her and walked out of the mourning hall.

After coming to a leeward tree, Zheng raised his eyes and looked around before saying to Shu Yanhua: "Hua Niang, your father is suddenly ill, what does the Hou Mansion think?" After the funeral, was your father buried with your mother? ”

Shu Yanhua's hand hidden in her sleeve suddenly clenched tightly, that scum still wants to be buried with her mother?

Bah! Don't! Who is he trying to disgust!