"Oh! Go for it! ”

Han Yan thought about it, it was also the case, he went out of the city in the middle of the night, but he couldn't just carry Han Wen's body out and go out, he always had to put it in the coffin, and there were other things, he had to do it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Childe, please come with me!"

After getting Han Yan's doctor, Han Zhong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then turned sideways and led Han Yan outside.

Stop and go, Han Yan's courtyard is actually in the east of Han Mansion, and the courtyard where Han Wen's body is placed is in the south, not far away, and you will arrive after a few cross-courtyards.

By the time Han Yan arrived in this courtyard, there were already four strong men waiting here. It's just that it's dark now, and Han Yan can't see what these people look like, but this kind of thing is actually not very necessary. On the edge of the courtyard wall, there was a brown coffin with a few stones underneath it and a few ropes scattered underneath.

"This way!"

When he arrived here, Han Zhong's words became very simple, and he took Han Yan directly to the house.

"Hmm!"

Han Yan answered and followed Han Zhong inside.

In fact, Han Yan's heart is very confused now, and he doesn't know what to do at all, this kind of thing has no impression in Han Yan's mind, so he can only follow Han Zhong's words to do anything.

After entering the room, Han Zhong closed the door with his backhand.

"Huh? What are you doing here? ”

Han Yan didn't understand Han Zhong's movements very much, in such a dark room, there was no oil lamp in it, and if he closed the door, there was no moonlight, what else could he see?

"Childe! The people on the outside are all old servants in the house, but you can't say too much, so if you have anything else to say, just say it inside! When we get outside, find a place to bury the person, and we'll come back before we burn it again! Anything else, but you can't do it! ”

Han Zhong's meaning was naturally to let Han Yan finish crying here and then carry Han Wen out and put it in the coffin, so as to save too many people from knowing about this son, and when he was buried outside, this son would be able to live a little in peace.

"Talk? Say what? ”

Although Han Yan was also very sad in his heart, he didn't have anything to say, so Han Zhong didn't understand what Han Zhong said.

“…… Don't you cry first? ”

Han Zhong felt that his scalp was a little numb, this son seemed to be really a child, and he had never experienced a funeral.

"Crying? What are you crying about? ”

After listening to Han Zhong's words, Han Yan felt even more strange, why did he cry? Although he was very sad in his heart, and he felt a tingling pain in his chest, Han Yan didn't want to cry.

"This ...... Send that one away, don't you cry? ”

Han Zhong explained weakly, already a little helpless.

"The pain is all in the heart, and when you vent it, you cry. It's just that crying is for the living, and where can the dead hear it? Is it really sad, where can a few tears be spoken? ”

As Han Yan spoke, his eyes moistened a little again, and his nose became sour again.

"This ...... Ay! ”

After listening to Han Yan's words, Han Zhong didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh. But listening to this son's voice, I feel that the other party still has some sobbing feelings. In this regard, Han Zhong could only think that Han Yan had buried all his sadness and sadness in his heart and was unwilling to express it. In particular, he is reluctant to express himself in front of an 'outsider'.

"That'...... Childe, let's put on the coffin, shall we? ”

Since Han Yan has nothing to say, there is naturally no reason to stay here longer, not to mention that there is a dead person here. It's very unpleasant to do this, and Han Zhong is really reluctant to stay longer.

"Well, let's pretend!"

As he spoke, Han Yan walked in front of Han Wen, stretched out his hand and copied Han Wen's back and back of his head.

Seeing this, Han Zhong first turned around and opened the door, and then walked over as well, stretching out his hands to support Han Wen's buttocks and thighs. In this way, Han Wen was held up by the two. Originally, this kind of burial thing was that the eldest son hugged his head, and then four to six people lifted his body, but now things can't be done too much, and it is already rare to have four people carry the coffin, if it is really possible, Han Zhong even wants to find someone to carry the coffin out, just for this matter, the fewer people who know about it, the better. But fortunately, Han Wen was very thin before his death, and although it was a little difficult for Han Yan and Han Zhong to go out like this, they could also be taken away.

In this way, the two carried Han Wen to the coffin on the side of the courtyard wall and gently put Han Wen in.

Immediately afterwards, four strong men came to cover the coffin nail board, and then tied the coffin with a rope, and I don't know where to pull out two thick wooden sticks and pass through the middle of the rope on the coffin lid.

"Let's go!"

Looking up at the time, Han Zhong, who felt the same, waved his hand and signaled that the four strong men could move.

Exited the Han Mansion through the side gate of the Han Mansion, and then Han Yan and Han Zhong walked together and walked towards the Kaiyang Gate in the south. As for saying that it is unreasonable for the son and the housekeeper to go side by side, it is really impossible to discuss at this time, Han Yan walked in front of him, he didn't know the way, and he didn't know who to find at the door, Han Zhong walked in front of him, and it was not polite. Therefore, there is no way to walk side by side.

When it was time to open the Yang Gate, Han Zhong whispered to the city gate, "Han Mansion is doing something!" Please open the gates! Then he saw a few people running down from the city wall, and with three movements, they opened the city gate through a small gap, which was enough for several people to carry the coffin.

"Thanks!"

Han Zhong walked in front of the person in charge, and he didn't know what he took out from his sleeve and stuffed it into the other party's arms, and then whispered.

The man didn't answer, just stood there, watched Han Yan and his party go out of the city gate, and then led people to close the city gate.

"Childe, we have already left Luoyang City, next, do you want to ...... Where is it buried? ”

It's easy to come out, but when it comes to where to bury the coffin, this Han Zhong doesn't want to overstep his bounds, after all, this is someone else's business.

"This ...... It seems that there is a Tianchi Mountain to the southwest......"

I don't know where to go, Han Yan thinks it's better to find a mountain to bury it, so that the possibility of being dug up by someone can be a little smaller.

"Childe, you can change places, Tianchi Mountain can't ......"

Han Zhong shook his head and rejected Han Yan's proposal.

"Why not? It's nice inside the mountain! ”

Han Yan didn't understand why Han Zhong refused, and asked suspiciously.

"Tianchi Mountain is dozens of miles away from here, I'm afraid that these four people behind will die of exhaustion on the road if they don't get there!"

Han Zhong also has no choice, this boy said that this place is so far away, even if Han Wen is not heavy, this coffin is not light! No matter how strong the four strong men were, it was impossible to carry this coffin for dozens of miles.

"That'...... Just bury it here! ”

I couldn't remember any place, just as I was talking, Han Yan and the others had already come to a wasteland, so Han Yan casually pointed to a place.

"Hmmm! Good! Han Zhong answered, then turned around and said to the four people, "You four, dig a pit over there!" ”

"Yes!"

The four of them answered in unison, and then they didn't know where to pull out the wooden shovel, and went up to dig it.

"Childe, do you need to erect a monument?"

The four of them were working, and Han Zhong asked casually.

"No need......

If the monument is erected, Han Yan doesn't know what to write, so it's better to forget it like this, and he will come to burn the paper in the future, and he can't remember...... Then burn paper at home, and it can be regarded as doing your best.