In the next few days, Lian Shi kept going to the mourning hall, crying so much that his liver and intestines were broken, I don't know how many times he had passed, no one would listen to him, and it would be useless for anyone to persuade him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The funeral in the house, and the day of entering the palace to thank him was postponed.

The news that the Marquis of Dingyuan Mansion killed another boy in the battle, and returned to Beijing with the eldest prince who had been missing in the mansion for many years, and married the county lord who was exiled by Prince Shun spread throughout the capital.

All of a sudden, there was everything that was secretly said.

Mu Lianhui returned home to offer incense.

Mama Zhu asked her to help persuade the Lian family.

Mu Lianhui glanced at the depressed Lian clan and said, "Does mom think my persuasion is useful?" ”

Mama Zhu was so speechless by such a fluttering sentence, if Mu Lianhui could persuade Lian's family, Lian's family would not be so angry with Mu Lianhui every time.

Thinking about it like this, Mama Zhu could only sigh.

All the way back from the northern Xinjiang, Beijing has already opened spring, the mourning hall can not be placed for too long, seven days later carried out of the house for burial.

The mourning hall was withdrawn from the house, but the atmosphere was still depressing.

Mrs. Wu rested for a few days, and then asked about the arrangements for Qingming.

Du Yunluo sat on the edge of Luohan's bed, and whispered to the old lady: "According to the practice of previous years, please invite the masters to come into the house to chant and pray for blessings, and they have been recited for seven days." ”

Mrs. Wu bowed her head and said, "If there is anything you don't understand, just ask your mother." Even Xiao Chengjue, this marquis mansion is also equivalent to being handed over to you, I am old, and I can't worry about many things. ”

Du Yunluo looked at Mrs. Wu.

The old lady's hair was gray, and the folds on her face were much deeper.

In the past two years, a lot of things have happened in the house, Mu Yuanjing's scandal and gold swallowing are a stimulus to the old lady, and the truth of Mu Liankang's disappearance hit her even more, plus Mu Lianyu's death in battle......

The old lady is physically and mentally exhausted, and she needs to recuperate, but she is afraid that it will take a lot of time.

Du Yunluo pursed her lips and nodded: "Don't worry." ”

During the Qingming Festival, it did not rain in Beijing.

A dojo was set up in the Hou Mansion and the masters were invited to chant sutras.

Lian was crooked on the couch, and seemed to hear the sound of wooden fish beating from the school yard in front of him.

When she closed her eyes, her eyes were full of Mu Lianyu's voice and smile.

Zhu Shan came in with the curtain, put the food box in her hand on the table, took out a bowl of soup and medicine from it, and said, "Madam, it's time to take medicine." ”

Lian took a sip of it, she had been drinking medicine these days, and she couldn't detect the bitter taste anymore.

After rinsing his mouth briefly, Lian asked, "What about the master?" Is there anything going on in the house today? ”

Zhu Shan lowered her eyes and said, "The old man and the second master seem to be in the study in front of them, and today is the last day of chanting in the house, and the masters will leave in the evening." ”

Lian nodded and sent Zhu Shan out.

Outside the window, there was a low voice of Mama Zhu, Lian closed his eyes and listened for a while, and couldn't hear what Mama Zhu was saying.

The sound of the wooden fish seemed to float in again.

Lian's eyes widened.

She remembered the Midyear Festival more than two years ago.

It was at that time that something strange happened inexplicably in the backyard, which made people panic.

When the masters came to chant the scriptures, they vaguely suppressed people's hearts, and as soon as they left, they made a fuss again.

Tossed back and forth like this, Lian was sure that someone was doing something wrong, so Mama Zhu must find out.

Mama Zhu was also physically and mentally exhausted, and finally caught some clues, so she rushed into the Manlotus Garden with people.

If it weren't for that night, Mu Lianyu and Mu Yuanjing's ugly affair was bumped into by so many people, he would not have been driven to Northern Xinjiang by Wu Lao Taijun, and he never came back as soon as he left.

Thinking of the situation at that time, Lian's teeth itched with hatred.

hates Mu Yuanjing, and hates people who make waves.

Mu Lianyu said that in order not to leak the news, he acted carefully, and he would not be strange and scary at all.

Yes, that scary thing hasn't been found yet, who is it that has set a trap step by step and put Mu Lianyu in it?

Lian sat up straight, and the fire in his heart couldn't stop rising.

She must figure out everything, she must not let Mu Lianyu die in vain, and she must not let the events of the day be so unclear.

"Lao Zhu!" Lian called out loudly.

Mama Zhu outside was startled, hurriedly walked in, saw Lian's chest rising and panting, and said, "Don't worry, Mrs., what's the matter, you talk to the slave and maid slowly." ”

Lian Shi dodged Mama Zhu's hand on her back and raised her chin: "You sit down, I have something to ask you." ”

Mama Zhu's hand paused in the air, and she was stunned for a while, and when she heard the words, she moved her pestle and sat down.

"The matter of Zhongyuan that year, you will sort it out for me from Qixi to the incident." Lian said in a deep voice.

Mama Zhu was stunned, and just wanted to ask what year it was, but she figured it out by herself, and couldn't help but sweat coldly.

She didn't want to recall the events of that year, she took someone to block Mu Lianyu, how could Mama Zhu have the face to talk to Lian's in detail?

I don't know why Lian Shi thought of asking about this matter, Mama Zhu could only stubbornly and stammered to recall.

In Shaoxi Garden, Du Yunluo simply packed up the burden for Mu Lianxiao.

Early tomorrow morning, Mu Lianxiao will go to Tongcheng to pick up Imperial Doctor Xing into Beijing, and the matter of Zhou's vomiting blood scared the two of them, so they decided to go to Tongcheng after Mu Lianxiao's body was well.

It's just that Mu Lianxiao's injury dragged on for a long time, and the matter was postponed until after Qingming.

Du Yunluo pondered, Imperial Doctor Xing came, in addition to giving Zhou a consultation, he could also check Mu Lianxiao's back injury again.

Now Mu Lianxiao can stand up straight, and there is no big problem with practicing boxing, but after all, it is such a serious injury, it is better to be cautious, so as not to fall into the root of the disease and be troublesome in the future.

Mu Lianxiao took Shuying and Ming Liu together.

The next day, as soon as Du Yunluo sent Mu Lianxiao out of the door, Jin Ling came into the house to see her.

Jin Rui rushed to meet her, looking at Jin Ling's slightly bulging lower abdomen and smiling, Jin Ling punched her with a red face.

Jin Ling was pregnant just now, and she should have come to kowtow to Du Yunluo, but her pregnancy was unstable, Yunqi didn't ask her to go out at all, and handed a message to Du Yunluo, and when Du Yunluo heard it, she refused to let Jin Ling enter the house, only let her rest.

At this time, the fetus is sitting firmly, and Jin Ling can't wait to come.

Du Yunluo sat her down and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Jin Ling pursed her lips and smiled: "Madam, don't worry, if it's not good, I won't be able to go out." ”

Du Yunluo couldn't help laughing.

After gossiping for a while, Jin Ling pouted and said, "Before Mrs. left Beijing, I asked the slave maid to collect some news in Beijing, but in the past two years, the slave maid has not done anything for Mrs. ”

Du Yunluo smiled and shook her head: "You can be safe, it makes me happy." ”

"Speaking of which, the slave met Zizhu when she went out today, and she looks like she has lost weight again." Jin Ling paused, pondered and said, "She looks a little trance, and the slave and maid are worried when they look at it." (To be continued.) )