132: Funeral
Rong Yu subconsciously supported the ground with his palm, and immediately wiped it and saw Yin Hong, he pouted, sat up, and was about to make trouble with Rong Jing.
Rong Min hurriedly blocked him.
Rong Jiang didn't say much, and glanced at Rong Jing: "You go to accompany your grandmother, and you don't have to be angry with him." ”
His mouth opened, Rong Jing had something to say, Rong Min hurriedly played a round and pushed him: "Go quickly, don't mess around." ”
His face sank a little more, and he retreated with a hum, and Rong Yu smacked him lightly and heavily before kneeling back again.
"Sister, he ......" Rong Min wanted to distinguish two sentences for him, while carefully looking at Rong Jiang's expression.
Rong Jiang just waved his hand: "He's not angry, I don't care about him," and asked Rong Yu across him, "Is the wound on his hand important?" Let's get someone to deal with it. ”
Although Rong Yu was young, he was very temperamental, and he snorted and said that he didn't need it, so he refused to speak again.
This night is destined to be sleepless, the ever-bright lamp in the mourning hall sometimes flickers by candlelight, and sometimes it goes dark, but Rong Jiang looks at it closely, and he will not let it go out.
On the second day, as soon as the sky was polished, the Rongfu sent minions with heads and faces everywhere to report the funeral, and as for the important ones, there were Rongji brothers and Rongjing and other juniors.
Qian Zhi went to the house very early, but he didn't enter the door because of the rules, and only waited for Rong Jiang to come out at the door.
Rong Jiang was not in good spirits, and walked out dejectedly, and when she bypassed the gatehouse, she heard the voice of Qian Zhi coming out of the house, she stopped her steps for a moment, and looked inside.
Qian straightened up and came out, stood in front of her, and looked expressionless: "You want to enter the palace?" Seeing her nodding, Qian Zhicai sighed and followed, "The hatred in your heart is undiminished, it's really not suitable to see him." But since your grandfather told you so, I don't want to say much, I came here early this morning before you entered the palace, just to tell you a few more words. ”
Rong Jiang hurriedly lowered his body and made a teachable gesture: "You say." ”
Qian Zhi still gritted his teeth when he heard her, and couldn't help but shake his head: "You have grown to seventeen years old, except for the hardships you have suffered on the battlefield, it can be said that your life is smooth, have you ever thought about why?" ”
"Because I am the Rong family, and you are your grandfather." Rong Jiang replied to him calmly.
Qian Zhi nodded slightly: "I heard King Ying say last night, you refused to listen to how he persuaded you, and you wanted to break with him, so I knew that you were stubborn," Rong Jiang's face flashed a trace of embarrassment, don't look away, just listen to Qian Zhi and said, "Now that your grandfather is gone, it's naturally no problem if you want to rely on me to run rampant in Yecheng, but entering the palace and seeing the Son of Heaven is another matter, if you can't suppress your anger and hatred, I will never let you go today." ”
Rong Jiang's breath stagnated, and his nose refluxed: "You called me... How to endure it? No matter how much he suppresses me, I don't care, fame and fortune are not what I want," she paused, and raised her eyes to look at Qian Zhi, "Although I say that my mother doesn't owe him, but Xirong will definitely have a hard time for five years, saying that he can't be ignored everywhere, and he has to swallow his anger in everything, he is the respect of the prince, how can he bear it?" In the end, it's all because of my mother, so he wants to take revenge on me, and I bear it, but he can't... He can't hurt my mother and grandfather! She became more and more excited, stepped forward, and grabbed Qian Zhi's left hand, "Grandfather, is he right?" Sending his mother into battle, watching her die, and ceding the frontier town to Sijon for this purpose - he is not worthy of respect, nor is he worthy to sit in that position. ”
"To the people, he is worthy! Therefore, the British king can't be in close contact with him, what Li Min wants is to live and work in peace and contentment, eight years have passed, who will remember the generalissimo Rong Zhen? He held Rong Jiang with his backhand, and raised his right hand slightly to stroke the top of her hair, "Siniang, I know that you are talking angry words to the King of England, and I also know that you will not damage yourself in vain, and you will have to burden him by the way." So don't be so childish, endure for a while, and fight for a lifetime. Your revenge will be avenged after all, and your anger can be spread sooner or later, but not today. He bit his tone, "Rong Jiang entered the palace today just to report the funeral, and then resigned from the government, but Yelu Minglan asked for marriage." She doesn't know why Rong Zhen died, she doesn't know why Rong Yu died, can she do it? ”
Rong Jiang still had something to say, but her voice disappeared into Qian Zhi's oppressive gaze, and she finally nodded: "I wrote it down, and I will never show my feet." ”
"Go, come back before noon, and put your grandfather in the coffin." Qian Zhi patted her and watched her get on the horse and leave.
When entering the palace, it has not yet reached the early dynasty, in the past, Zhao Heng was used to go to the Kunning Palace first, and went directly to the court after accompanying the queen to eat, but after the death of Queen Cao, he ordered someone to seal the Kunning Palace, and then did not set foot in half a step, every day before the court in the Qingfeng Palace, and then a few words, guarding the time to go to the court.
So when Rong Jiang came, Wei Jin directly led her to Qingfeng Palace.
Zhao Heng called her, looked at the wolf in his hand, and pointed to the position: "Figured it out?" ”
Rong Jiang didn't sit, knelt straight in the hall, got up again after three kowtows, and knelt down three times after doing it, and knelt down three times, and fell to the ground without getting up.
Zhao Heng gasped - this is a funeral ceremony.
If the officials of the DPRK and China are in mourning, most of them will report to the ministry, and then the ministry will report to the emperor, and the emperor will only know the symbolic words, so he will still hand them over to the ministry.
But people like the Rong family are different, they are noble in the Rong family, if there is a funeral, they need to be known by Changfang in the direction of returning to the emperor in person, and in order not to collide with the Son of Heaven, there is this funeral - three knocks to make three knocks, that is, to tell you that there is a dead person in the family, and the minister has filial piety, and he is going to resign from the dynasty.
At present, Zhao Heng pinched the edge of the table, stabilized his mind and asked, "Who is it?" ”
"The minister's maternal grandfather, the prince of Taibao Suguo." Rong Jiang still didn't get up, and Weng Sheng replied, "Last night, my grandfather fell from his horse and told the animal to step on his chest, and he went at the beginning." The palace has now reported the funeral everywhere, and the minister has entered the palace to report to His Majesty. ”
"You get up first," Zhao Heng was full of calculations, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes clearly flashed with displeasure and murder, "Su Guogong is a military general, how could he fall from his horse?" ”
I just didn't believe it, Rong Jiang was worried about Qian Zhi's words, he suppressed his anger, stood up, and didn't look at Zhao Heng and just replied: "After hearing about what the prince of Yelu invited, he was furious, and rode his horse out of the city. ”
Zhao Heng snorted coldly, but there was nothing to refute, Rong Jiang said so bluntly, but he was caught off guard.
Rong Jiang saw that he didn't speak, so he made another salute: "The Rong family has ancestral training, and the minister will play Your Majesty today and go to the court for three years." ”
"Yelu Minglan invited, and you also pushed it together?" Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold.
Rong Jiang was not afraid, nor did he hesitate, nodded and said: "The filial piety period will stop feasting, and if you don't get married, the minister will indeed push it together." She looked up at Zhao Heng, and hurriedly added, "Xirong also pays a heavy salute, the eldest prince will never force it with this, no one can predict the sudden occurrence of the incident, since he is sincere to discuss peace, there are always other proposals." ”
"But if he only has this one request, what do you say?" Zhao Heng asked, although he knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, this plan was all disrupted with Rong Yu's death, but he did not give up.
Rong Jiang sighed secretly: "If Xirong wants to fight, in order to protect his family and defend the country, the minister confessed his guilt in front of the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors, and put on armor and went into battle!" But if you want to marry during the filial piety period, it is difficult for the minister to die! (To be continued.) )