Lu Chenyuan hurried to the front of the mansion, and he saw that Lin Shangshu and Mrs. Shangshu had already gotten out of the sedan chair.

Their faces are very bad.

The two old men, who were over half a hundred years old, were so anxious when they heard the news that their precious daughter was gone.

The two of them were dressed in black, with sad faces, their eyes were full of sluggishness, Mrs. Shangshu was holding Lin Shangshu crying, and the two of them faltered one after the other.

Lu Chenyuan hurriedly stepped forward, he didn't dare to speak loudly, he lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake, "Father-in-law and mother-in-law are here, don't blame the son-in-law for missing the distance." ”

Lin Shangshu supported his wife, looked at Lu Chenyuan, his face suddenly became angry, his tone was full of accusations, and he said, "What the hell is going on!" ”

Lu Chenyuan's head was still lowered, and his voice was hoarse and pale, "Allure, she died because of me, it's because I'm sorry for you." ”

After saying that, he knelt down with a thud.

The crunch of your knees hitting the ground makes you feel the pain when you listen to it.

Lin Shangshu was embarrassed, he shook his head, smiled sadly, and his words were still accompanied by anger, "You get up, I don't want to listen to your polite words, give me a fifteen-ten!" And, what about the long way? Where is the long time? ”

Lin Shangshu looked inside, but he didn't see the long figure of the road, and he was not at ease.

Lu Chenyuan stood up slowly, he didn't care about patting the dust off his body, he barely squeezed out a smile, soothed his tone, and continued to grovel, he said: "Long man guarding in the mourning hall, that kid is very well-behaved." ”

Lin Shangshu looked at the ugly wry smile on Lu Chenyuan's face, he turned his face away, nodded at his wife and agreed: "I know she is very well-behaved, take me to meet her." ”

"Please go with my son-in-law."

Lu Chenyuan knew that his face was ugly, he lowered his head again, and then stretched out one hand forward, signaling to follow him.

Lu Chenyuan walked in front, and the three of them were all dressed in black.

The huge Prime Minister's Mansion was all black and white, and the white wreaths were placed along the road one by one, and there were also a lot of wreaths on both sides of the road when I first entered the mansion.

Lin Shangshu was not in the mood to look at this, so he patiently supported his wife and followed Lu Chenyuan to the mourning hall.

The top of the mourning hall is full of white ribbons and flower balls, and the portrait of Lin Chengcheng is solemnly placed on the wall in the middle, and under the portrait is a black tablet, which is engraved with several big golden characters - the position of his beloved wife Lin Chengcheng, and the birthday and the day she left are engraved on both sides.

When Mrs. Shangshu saw this scene, she couldn't help it in an instant, and her tears flowed like a spring.

She grabbed Lin Shangshu's arm and cried heartbreakingly, shouting in her mouth, "Cheng'er...... Why is my city so miserable! ”

"Master, you must seek justice for the city!"

Mrs. Shangshu cried as she spoke, and her emotions were particularly excited.

As a mother, she lost her child, it was really a knife stabbed in her heart, and the pain was heartbreaking.

As the three of them approached, a child kneeling in front of the black golden silk coffin was a child who was less than half a child tall.

The girl had long hair up, a white headscarf and a white hat, and was dressed in mourning clothes, and they knew who this person was, and they knew why she was wearing linen and filial piety.

The Lin couple walked up to her, squatted down, looked at her little face, pale and weak, and their eyes were full of emptiness, they were distressed!

Lu Manman's eyes were originally as clear and sweet as the water of West Lake, but now they are as bitter and turbid as the stinky ditch.

Lin Shangshu's calloused hands had already touched her cheeks, and he babbled and said, "It's long...... Good boy, let grandpa hug ......"

Lu Manman heard it, but she knelt still and didn't want to speak, she only had the coffin in her eyes, and she didn't pay any attention to the husband and wife.

Lin Shangshu said worriedly: "Manman, I'm my grandfather!" ”

Lin Shangshu's heart was tight, his granddaughter was as sluggish as if she had lost her soul, he and the red-eyed lady looked at each other, they frowned together, and the two old men felt very sorry for her.

Seeing this, Lu Chenyuan walked over and touched her head, and said earnestly: "Manman, grandparents are here, don't you call them?" ”

Lu Manman was gradually pulled back to reality, in front of her big black coffin lay her dearest and most beloved mother, she looked at the two old people in front of her, their faces were indescribably bitter, the corners of her lips moved, and she found that her throat was already full of bitter water, she couldn't say it.

Tears rolled down her face, and she pounced on them, crying profusely.

"My mother is gone, I'm so scared of ......"

What a heart-shaking sentence from the mouth of a child who was only a few years old!

Mrs. Shangshu held back her tears, she pointed to the blue sky, and said with a wry smile: "Long man, your mother turned into stars and watched you in the sky!" ”

Lu Chenyuan also followed his mother-in-law to coax and deceive Lu Manman, he squeezed out a smile on his face stiffly, and nodded again and again: "Yes, when night falls, you will be able to see it, and the brightest star hanging in the night sky is your mother." ”

The long cry gradually disappeared, she curled up in her grandmother's arms, and looked at the sky with them, the sky was so open, and the white clouds were floating in the blue sky in strange shapes, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

It didn't feel like bitter Chinese medicine, nor like honey, it was complicated for her.

On the day of Lin Tingcheng's funeral, hundreds of officials greeted the door, and they all came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to give Lin Shangshu enough face.

Lin Shangshu is well known, he has been honest for half his life, he has been helping others, and he has not done a bad thing, but it is a pity that good people have no good results......

Those who come to the door can squeeze through the Prime Minister's Mansion, some people are sincere, and there are many people who chew the root of their tongues, saying that the Prime Minister's wife was killed by her daughter, everyone knows that Lu Manman was born in a strange weather, and those who cater to Lu Chenyuan say that they are a noble girl, who knows what the black cloud smells like?

There are clouds in ancient books: black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it! This is a strong prediction, who knows if this noble girl from heaven will cause them disaster?

Everyone knows that flies don't bite eggs, and just like that, a group of people pointed at the road.

Although Lu Chenyuan's face is gloomy, but this is nothing, he used to be proud of it, and now he has to pay some attention to this daughter, but he still believes in his intuition, Lu Long will definitely become a good story.

He also worked hard to turn over at the beginning, his life was in his own hands, even if his daughter was not good, his ability was enough to shake the royal family!

Lu Chenyuan's sustenance on the long road is beyond imagination.

Now even if Lin Qingcheng's coffin is buried tightly, this matter still hasn't been turned over, and what should come will always come.