Su Yue bought some tools for digging graves from the grocery store in the capital, and went to the largest coffin in the capital to lay a good coffin. Then the largest garment factory in the capital ordered the most gorgeous clothes.

After everything was ready, Su Yue took a few people and San'er to the mountains south of the city.

Finding that hillside, Su Yue chose a sunny location, this hillside is relatively partial, the road leading to this side is more difficult to walk, the vigorous grass can be seen, few people will come here. The place is secluded and friendly, and not afraid to be disturbed by other people.

Maybe after death, burying it here is really a good choice.

She had to hurry up and finish dealing with Fang Xinyi's funeral, if it dragged on for a few more days, she was afraid that she would really not be able to bear it.

No matter how strong she looked, when she saw the scene when everyone was digging graves, the sense of desolation and grief in her mood was beyond words.

After the grave is dug up, the stone monument is erected. Then she took the chisel and carved it on the stone tablet.

Fang Xinyi's tomb, beloved daughter Su Yueli. Even after her death, Su Yue didn't want Fang Xinyi and Su Fu to be involved again. As soon as she thought of Su Zheng's determination and the group of people in Su Mansion, she couldn't calm her heart.

By the time the graveyard was all ready, it was already night.

She originally wanted to give Fang Xinyi a beautiful funeral, but at this time, she was shocked to realize that she didn't even have a credible friend in the capital now. The funny thing is that tomorrow's funeral of Fang Xinyi may only be three. Su Yue and Shopkeeper Li participated.

Su Yue took out the clothes in the garment workshop overnight and changed them for Fang Xinyi.

The person on the bed was so quiet, and the faint light came through the window, but Su Yue's heart was unusually not tasteful.

In her previous life, she had never tasted such family affection, and in this life, she thought that God would give her the opportunity to have a happy family, but it was always providence that made people, and now everything has changed beyond recognition.

"Mother. You're fine over there. Don't worry, Yue'er will definitely have a good time! Su Yue took Fang Xinyi's hand and put her face on Fang Xinyi's body, but she couldn't hear her heartbeat anymore.

Lying on Fang Xinyi's body so quietly. It hurts terribly. Something seemed to be leaking out of the corner of his eye.

How long has she not cried? She couldn't remember anymore. I thought that her tears were all shed in her previous life, but now they still flow out involuntarily. Completely controllable.

Let her indulge and cry a little, because she has been depressed for too long. Just crying quietly, it seems that my heart doesn't hurt so much.

I don't know when, she fell asleep in her room, and it wasn't until dawn the next day that she woke up quietly.

As soon as it was dawn, someone brought the coffin.

Su Yue invited some people, then put on her filial piety clothes and followed the coffin bearer to Nanshan.

Su Yue couldn't even remember the weather that day, only that the wind was very strong that day, the air was very heavy, and even the birdsong was sad.

Along the way, she couldn't remember the reactions of the people around her, only that she was confused along the way, and her only belief and idea was to follow the coffin.

When he was about to reach the slope of Nanshan Mountain in the south of the city, Su Yue saw more than a dozen people from a distance.

When she walked in, she saw clearly that it was Zhao Quan.

There are also Ma Zhu'er, those beggar brothers who have shared hardships in the capital.

More than a dozen people stood neatly, all wearing white filial piety clothes.

When the coffin arrived, they all fought respectfully, with sad expressions on their faces.

Today, Fang Xinyi's funeral doesn't seem to be so deserted, in addition to the person who sent the coffin, there are also good brothers in the past, although they don't have any words, but in Su Yue's heart, they just stand so simply, it is enough, and her heart no longer feels so lonely.

After Fang Xinyi was buried, except for the person who carried the coffin, everyone else did not leave, but just stood silently in front of Fang Xinyi's stone monument with a solemn expression.

I don't know how long they have been standing, but I know that in everyone's heart, there seems to be something breeding.

Xuan Wang's Mansion, Hall.

On a table of wine and food, Xuanyuan Yan was wearing a black gold silk robe, his hair was tied up high, and there were several empty wine jars scattered under the table, as if he had drunk a lot of wine.

The music was wafting, and he drank wine while watching the performance in the hall.

It is the spring flowers and autumn moon of Chunhua Building that are performing. It was also the first time for them to perform in the Xuan Palace. They had long heard that not all people could come to this kind of big scene in King Xuan's mansion, but now, the prince actually invited them to perform in the mansion, and openly left them in the mansion for the night, if they can get King Xuan's favor tonight, then the future is naturally limitless.

Xuanyuan Yan poured a glass of wine in his hand into his stomach, raised his head, even if he was a little drunk, but the demeanor on his face was still undiminished, he waved his hand at several women: "Come, come here, pour wine for the master!" ”

When Chunhua Qiuyue heard King Xuan call them, she naturally refused to show weakness, and ran over with all her flowers.

"Oh, Lord Wang, it's really a good amount of wine, come, the slave family will pour it for you!"

"Lord Wang, you are so annoying!" Chun'er was hugged by King Xuan, blushing and sneering.

"Why didn't I find it before, it's so beautiful!" Xuanyuan Yan looked at the person in his arms with a burst of appreciation, and then he leaned over, sniffed her sideburns gently, and blew softly in her ear.

"Lord Wang, people are so itchy!"

"Ahh Well, tonight, you will serve the king, Song Yu, reward! Xuanyuan said, and with the other hand, he hugged a beautiful woman, and sure enough, the spring breeze was infinite.

Song Yu had already seen it thrilling on the side, the second master would never be like this before! Since he came back from Su Mansion in the rain that day, his temperament has changed greatly, drinking and seeking pleasure every day, if this continues, how can he explain to the emperor?

Although he didn't want to see the second master, if he continued to be so confused, but looking at the appearance of the second master, if he went up to persuade him, he would definitely touch his nose. He knows the second master's temperament, if he rashly admonishes, he will only hit the stone with an egg and anger the second master, so the only way now is to wait and see what happens, and then think of other ways.

Song Yu escaped from his arms and sent them to Xuanyuan Yan.

Xuanyuan Yan held the silver ticket in his hand, and after the beauties saw it, they all took the initiative to kiss him.

"Okay, there are rewards, one thousand taels per person!" Xuanyuan said and gave away the silver ticket in his hand.

Spring flowers and autumn moon are naturally smiling face fat powder is about to fall, now in the Xuan Wangfu earnings, it is completely their own private money, mother's side, King Xuan has already sent away, now look at this King Xuan is generous, and it is also a rare beautiful man, they naturally will not let anyone in their hearts, and they are thinking that they must serve King Xuan well in the past few days. (To be continued......)