As soon as Yun Huang returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he received the news of the reward, Murong Jin, she, led a group of people to kneel on the ground, accepting this so-called grace, Yun Huang pretended to be happy and stood up to receive the decree and thanks, after the eunuch who passed on the edict left, Yun Huang flipped it in his hand with the gold medal of avoiding death, and sneered, what is this, slap and give a piece of candy to eat?

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Did he think that by elevating her status and giving her the honor and wealth of the good land, he would be able to make up for the trauma caused by his uncle's death to the Jimo family?

In his heart, is it really only measured by interests? Does he think that people's hearts will not hurt?

Yunhuang silently put away the gold medal, this gift sent to the door should not be in vain, maybe it can come in handy in the future, she turned around, and walked towards the backyard with Murong Jin, the Xiangfu has not been built for a year, the rules are about the same as Jimo Mansion, and the decorations and arrangements inside are all in accordance with the best specifications, it can be described as five steps and one scenery, ten steps and one corridor, rockeries and flowing water, rare and exotic flowers, abound, because Murong Jin does not like many people, there are very few people in the house, and occasionally see one, but also hurry away with his head down.

When he walked to a place where there was no one, Yunhuang stopped, turned his head, and asked, "My uncle...... He ......"

When she got to this point, she only felt that it was difficult to say again, and she couldn't say the five words of her uncle's bones.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Murong Jin took her hand and said softly, "I haven't found it yet, I have already ordered them to withdraw."

Yunhuang nodded, his face was a little pale, these days, they secretly sent people to search for several days but could not find it, it stands to reason that his uncle fell down, no matter life or death, he should leave traces, but now, except for a large pool of blood, but nothing can be found, no news is good news, Yunhuang faintly looked forward to it in his heart, hoping that this uncle he did not die.

He has always been the most majestic existence in her heart, and his uncle is so strong in martial arts, maybe he is innocent and open-minded, and Jiren has his own natural appearance...... Yunhuang comforted herself in her heart, only by deceiving herself in this way could she feel better and cheer up to avenge her uncle.

"Tomorrow there will be pilgrims to pay homage, at the foot of the Fo'an Temple found a bloody corpse, the corpse is full of wounds, the face seems to have been gnawed by wild beasts, can not distinguish the face, the pilgrims were shocked to report the matter to Shuntianfu, Shuntianfu sent someone to investigate, see that his gender is male, about thirty years old, broken clothes with letters and tokens that can prove his identity, it is the adopted son of the Marquis of Zhenguo, that is, Moheng, the dignified Marquis of Zhenguo died at the foot of the mountain, this matter caused a sensation in the government and the opposition, Under the emperor's anger, he sent the Criminal Department and Shuntianfu to investigate at the same time, vowing to find out the murderer, give an explanation to the Marquis of Zhenguo, and give an explanation to the world......

Yunhuang was stunned, even though she told her uncle over and over again that he still had a glimmer of life, but after hearing Murong Jin's words, she still couldn't control her emotions, hot tears welled up, she pursed her lips and cried silently.

Murong Jin said, looking at Yunhuang seriously, his deep eyes were full of worry and firmness, but the words did not stop, "As soon as the news came out, Princess Yunhuang's eyes were swollen from crying, and the news spread to Jiangnan, my grandfather and mother's side, I am afraid that I will be heartbroken, the old man can't stand the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, and he vomited blood and fell into a coma at the moment......"

Yunhuang cried more and more violently, her shoulders shook violently, big tears flowed out, crying so much that Murong Jin's heart was broken, he stepped forward and hugged Yunhuang, patting her back gently, and an unfathomable ink color appeared in his eyes, "Yunhuang, these are the next things to face, I will face them with you."

He didn't persuade her to want to open, didn't persuade her not to be sad, and didn't persuade her that the deceased was gone, and the mourning was smooth, but simply said this sentence, "I will face it with you".

Just eight words are enough to be worth a thousand words.

After the death of a loved one, how can you not be sad, how can you not grieve, even if others persuade more, the pain in your heart still exists, the pain is like a toxin in the blood, eroding people's hearts little by little, even if you can disguise it on your face, you can pretend to be fearless with a light smile, but the pain in your heart cannot be erased.

That grief and helplessness grow in the shadows, sprout, and grow into karma in the heart little by little.

Life is lonely, there are not many joys and sorrows, how many grievances in the world, no matter how affectionate the feelings are not enough to withstand the cruelty of time and years, no matter how reluctant to give up, one day, what you have, what you care about will gradually leave you, and the only thing you can do is to cherish.

Cherish the moment and cherish what you have.

"Murong ...... My uncle died...... My uncle is dead......", Yun Huang hugged Murong Jin tightly and cried bitterly, the uncle in her heart who existed like a father disappeared from her eyes like this, how could she accept it?

It's too hard to accept.

Yunhuang's cry was very small, depressed and sad, but it contained great sadness, Mo Yi and Mo Lin couldn't help wiping their tears, they couldn't bear to watch this scene, even if the young lady was stabbed and bleeding, she had never cried like this.

In their hearts, Miss has always been strong and brave, preferring to shed blood rather than tears, no matter when they straighten their backs to face it, they never thought that Miss would cry like this one day......

After a long time, Yun Huang seemed to have cried enough, she wiped her tears, raised her head from Murong Jin's arms, looked at him with teary eyes, and said, "Murong ...... Uncle, can't he really come back? Will he ...... Is it possible, there is a slight possibility that he is still alive? ”

She wished she could see her uncle again, and how much she hoped that her uncle would survive.

She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if her grandfather and mother knew about it, her grandfather was so old that his old man suddenly faced this major blow, she didn't know if her grandfather could bear it, she didn't know if her grandmother could bear it, they had always raised her uncle as their own son.

And the mother, her gentle and kind mother, she can actually feel that the mother also has a good impression of her uncle, the mother has lived a miserable life in the first half of her life, she hopes that the mother can be with her uncle, the uncle is a great man who stands up to the sky, he is not good at words in love, worried that the mother has not been able to recover from the previous painful marriage, he has never said the emotions in his heart, he never said a word I love you, but all the actions are expressing their love for the man, is the real reliance, if the mother knows that he has gone...... (To be continued.) )