Xiao Xuanrui was extremely angry in his heart, he was the most annoyed, some people said that he was not the eldest son, and he was not the identity of the son-in-law. This is the thorn in his body, and if anyone does not open his eyes, and plucks his thorn, and peels the skin and bone, it is light. His gaze casually glanced at the periphery. After a few breaths, someone walked into the crowd, grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulders, and dragged him out of the crowd. Not many people noticed this episode, Xiao Xuanrui smiled, raised his feet and was about to step into the threshold and enter the mourning hall. Yun Luan blushed his cheeks coldly, stretched out his arm, and blocked his way. "His Royal Highness King Rui, please stay, you can't carry the coffin......" Xiao Xuanrui frowned, and looked at Yunluan with some displeasure: "Why can't this king carry the coffin for the general?" This is the royal family, the glory of the general's mansion, the county lord really wants to refuse? ”

Yun Luan lightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes were full of mockery. "The prince's status is noble, I don't dare to tire you to do this kind of thing...... lest it be spread out when the time comes, it should be said that our general's mansion treats King Rui harshly, disrespects the prince, and disrespects the royal family. ”

These words made Xiao Xuanrui a little speechless. He tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled: "Then why can the imperial uncle carry the coffin, but this king can't?" ”

Xiao Tingyan chuckled: "This king is the son-in-law of the General's Mansion, may I ask the imperial nephew, are you?" In what capacity did you carry the coffin of General Zhenguo? If it is in the body of the prince, this king still advises you, go back first and ask the emperor what he means, and see if he is willing to see his most beloved son, bending the royal backbone for a courtier...... "Just like the county lord just said, lest when the general's mansion is deducted from a high hat that disrespects the prince and does not respect the royal family. Such a crime can not be afforded by today's general's office. ”

The people around looked at Xiao Xuanrui's gaze and couldn't help but change. They whispered and secretly discussed some of the events of yesterday. The more Xiao Xuanrui listened, the colder his face became...... This was not the result he wanted. originally thought that he could carry the coffin today and brush up on a wave of goodwill in front of the people. Who knows, stealing chickens will not make rice, and the current situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for him. Xiao Xuanrui's face froze, and his eyes looked gloomily at Xiao Tingyan. Yun Luan said coldly: "I understand the prince's intentions, and I ask the prince to retreat, don't miss the auspicious time for my father and brother to lift the coffin." The people inside and outside here are watching, and the prince must not want to see the result of losing face with each other and making too much trouble, right? ”

Xiao Xuanrui clenched his fists and looked at Yun Luan coldly. He couldn't control it, so he asked: "Yunluan, do you hate this king very much?" Do you think that this king killed your father and brother? ”

Yun Luan's eyes did not have any temperature, and there were no ups and downs from beginning to end. "The prince has thought about it a lot, isn't the culprit of the murder of his father and brother already committed suicide in fear of sin? Those things have passed, and I naturally won't hold on to ...... anymore" "Lord please, if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid it's really going to be a delay." ”

Chu Ying walked over, changed the topic, and quietly pulled Xiao Xuanrui away. Xiao Xuanrui was naturally unwilling, but in front of everyone, he had already lost the opportunity, so it was naturally not good to continue to entangle. If he makes trouble at this funeral stall, I am afraid that the people will be the first to be dissatisfied with him. Xiao Xuanrui endured the anger in his heart, held his breath, gritted his teeth and retreated. He watched as Xiao Tingyan and Zhou Tong carried the coffin and walked out of the mourning hall carrying the coffin of General Zhenguo. The coffin quickly went out of the door. Yun Luan stepped out of the gate of the General's Mansion, and when he raised his eyes, it was white. Countless people knelt on the side of the road, all dressed in mourning clothes and wearing white cloths on their heads...... Everyone looked solemn, cried in a low voice, and shouted one after another that General Zhenguo and the eldest prince should go well. Countless paper money was sprinkled into the air, like goose feathers and snow, scattered everywhere in the street. Every other alley, there will be a platform built up. Incense and candles are placed on the platform and offered. Turning a corner and walking up the spacious street, Yun Luan saw that someone had built an altar...... The altar was filled with melons and fruits, abundant grains, incense candles, and braziers burning with paper money. Yun Luan's eyes couldn't help but pass a little confused, and his originally clear gaze was gradually dyed with some hazy tears. She knew that these altar offerings were all organized by the people spontaneously. They are all using the greatest sincerity to send their father and brother on their way...... The ten-mile long street is all covered with white prayer flags! Every corner of the street was full of people wearing linen and filial piety. They are not ignorant and ignorant people who don't understand their feelings, they clearly know that the reason why Nanchu can maintain today's peaceful and prosperous world is closely related to the General's Mansion. Without the sons and daughters of the century-old marshal's mansion, fighting with flesh and blood on the battlefield to defend the territory, there would be no peace for the people of them. Yun Tian choked and cried, holding Yun Luan's cold hand tightly. "Little four, my father and brother did not die in vain, and the people remember their exploits and sacrifices."

"So, father and eldest brother, can they be blinded?"

Yun Luan tried her best to force back the tears that flowed in her eyes, and she stared at the sky that began to gradually drift goose feathers and heavy snow. "Can't look at it...... Because damned people are not dead yet...... "One day, I will let them rest in peace." ”

This funeral, almost most of the people of Kyoto were dispatched, they sent each other off, every street, you can see the people wearing linen and filial piety, kneeling on the ground wailing and crying, shouting over and over again the general, the eldest prince is good to go. The funeral procession gradually went out of the city gates. The place where Yun Fu Qingyun Shen is buried, as well as the bones of the 90,000 Yun family soldiers, is the martyr's cemetery enshrined by Nanchu for generations. This cemetery, located six miles from Kyoto, is under a mountain. The cemetery is surrounded by mountains and is lined with greenery. The emperor allocated a spacious place, ordered hundreds of craftsmen, and spent three days and three nights to build a dungeon, which was exquisite and luxurious. When Xiao Tingyan and Zhou Tong and other black feather guards put the coffins of Yun Fuqing and Yun Shen in the underground palace, this funeral finally ended. Yun Luan and other relatives knelt at the door of the underground palace, she straightened her back, held the spirit card in her arms, and stared at the slowly closing stone door of the underground palace in a daze. Yun Tian's voice whimpered and cried in her ear: "There is no father and eldest brother in this world. They will never come back......" Yun Huai had been nervous, and at this last moment, when he saw that the stone gate of the underground palace was slowly sealed...... He clutched the spirit card tightly and wanted to break in like crazy: "Father, big brother...... Don't go, don't leave Xiao Wu......" The sister-in-law cried breathlessly, hugged Yun Huai, and pressed him tightly in her arms. "Little Five...... Let them be laid to rest. ”