Xie Fu fell into a panic, the second lady lay next to her well-dressed husband and son and cried until she fainted, woke up and cried, no matter who came forward to comfort, she grabbed the hands of those miserable relatives to vent the pain in her heart.

Everyone knelt, their hearts were very sour, tears were like a kite with a broken string falling non-stop, and from time to time in front of the mansion, the children of the clan returned after hearing the news, and rushed into the middle hall with a hurry, hoping to see the patriarch for the last time.

Xie Yu and the clansmen in the court got out of the carriage and ran in, Xie Yu stepped forward and threw himself on Xie Yan's corpse and screamed: "Uncle ~ Uncle ~ "

Xie Yu silently stepped forward and knelt there, watching his mother close her eyes and cry beside her, put her hands on Erniang's shoulders, and lowered her head on Xie Yan's chest, wetting half of his uncle's clothes in an instant~

"Ah~ah~ah~" Xie Chao followed behind, ran in with a loud roar, his hair fell all over his head, and he climbed in like a madman, grabbed Xie Yan's hand and cried: "Father get up, father get up, ah~ah~"

"Second brother get up, second brother get up~"

"Big brother get up, big brother get up."

There was no disrespect, there was just endless sadness, and everyone couldn't bear to look at it, sobbing along with the cry.

The war horse neighed outside the house, Xie Ju didn't stop yet, Xie Lingyun fell off the horse, so scared that the general wanted to help him up, Lingyun got up, and ran to the house, and when he came in, he knelt on the ground, slammed his forehead into the ground, and said hatefully: "Grandfather~"

Xie Ju unloaded his waist knife in front of the hall, followed behind Lingyun, and kowtowed with his broad forehead against the ground, and shouted sadly: "General~" The blood stained the ground red in an instant.

In front of the mansion, Wang Xun, supported by Wang Liu and Wang Yu, stumbled and led the clansmen in the mansion into the hall, kneeling in front of Xie Yan with a twitching face and crying out: "Yidu, why do you want to go before me, why do you want to "The chest rose and fell violently, and before he could breathe, he fainted and died in Wang Liu's arms, this is true feelings, without the slightest pretentiousness."

All the royal clansmen knelt down and cried: "General~"

The crowds of people who came to mourn continued, and within more than an hour, the entire Jiankang City was shrouded in a gloomy fog.

The three coffins were silently placed in the hall, and the prestige elders of the clan persuaded the relatives who were crying on the corpses, Xie Yu helped Erniang several times, but they were all broken free by this heartbroken woman, and she cried silently next to her son and husband~.

Xie Chao was pulled away, curled up in the hall and watched the elders change into longevity clothes for their father and brothers, and when they were put into the coffin by everyone, just when the crown was about to close, he stood up and ran over with his long hair like a ghost, and hit the coffin headlong, everyone was defenseless, and was splashed with blood.

Xie Yu and the second brother stepped forward to hug Xie Ming, who had fainted, and the medical officer in the house was called and quickly treated.

This tragic and unbearable scene made countless people cry, lament, and regret.

Xie was fine, but he was overly sad and confused.

Xie Yu stood up, stretched out his hand to block Xie Yan's coffin that was about to be covered, pulled up the cold hand that had once lovingly touched his head and rubbed it on his face and muttered: "Uncle, don't worry, the child will definitely avenge you." ”

The coffin was covered up, everyone was crying out in grief, the clan servants picked up the middle hall one after another, and the white silk and black curtains arranged the entire hall, and everyone changed into mourning clothes and knelt on both sides of the mourning hall in accordance with the order of the branches in the clan.

After Wang Xun finished the funeral and comforted the second lady, he walked out of the hall and sat on the white soft pillows that filled the entire courtyard, sighing.

Wang Liu came over and patted Xie Yu, who was kneeling down with his head bowed, on the shoulder and whispered: "Festival mourning~"

Xie Yu didn't speak, nor did he look up at him, the other party's body stopped in front of him for a while, and followed the clansmen out to wait.

Wave after wave of dignitaries and nobles wore the white spirits distributed in the mansion to come in to pay respects and comfort the second lady and Xie Ming. "The holy decree has arrived~" The eunuch dressed in white entered the courtyard, everyone prostrate on the ground, read a memorial text full of flowers, posthumously presented Xie Yan as Sikong, called Zhongsu Gong, and presented Xie Zhao and Xie Jun respectively.

The eunuch handed the holy decree to Xie Ming's hand and whispered: "Festival mourning~"

All the Xie clansmen shouted: "Xie Shengshang~"

The officials who knelt outside to mourn slowly got up, and their own clansmen entertained, and gradually retreated, and this ritual system had just begun, the elders of the clan had chosen the day of burial, and the coffin was to be stopped for a month, and some clansmen were outside, and they had no time to rush back to the funeral, so they could only wait.

At night, the entire Xie Mansion was crying everywhere, the lights in front of the mansion were bright, and the subordinates were all wearing mourning clothes and standing outside the mansion, waiting for the return of the neighboring clansmen

Wang Xun returned to the house and sat in his own hall and lamented again and again, the maid brought tea, the face was obviously haggard Lord Shangshu picked up the teacup and drank it, and after a while, he reclined in his position and was silent, the servant thought that the patriarch was tired, so he stepped forward to wake up, but he did not expect to die of anger.

Xie Mansion is in chaos, the palace is even more chaotic, and the man in black who is hidden in the dark laughs cruelly, and then disappears into the vast night!

In just one day, the crumbling Jin Dynasty lost two pillars, shattering the foundation of Wang Xie and Xie's mansions, and some people say that Wang Shangshu was overly sad and went after his ancestors with General Wei.

Some people say that Wang Xun couldn't bear his old friend to leave alone, and the two walked together.

These are the beautiful words of people remembering these two dignitaries, they don't know how to express their grief, in the hope that people can remember these two legendary figures who have been famous for the ages, they don't know how desolate and cruel the departure of the two is, perhaps, this tragic thing is buried deeply, but some people will never forget, they are the clansmen of Wang Xie and Xie, and all the people in the world who worship Wang Xie Ju's family

More than 20 days have passed, and the two governments are nervously holding funerals, everyone is full of sadness, and all the clansmen of Wang Xie and Xie have returned one after another, wearing linen and filial piety to pay tribute to their loved ones.

Xie Yu saw a lot of clansmen he had never seen, and on the third day after his uncle's death, he also saw the haggard Xie Daoyun come back, this woman who was full of sorrow and grief all her life cried in front of the spirit for more than ten days.

The moon is full of funerals, the seven-foot white silk stretches for several miles, and the people in the entire Jiankang City, dignitaries, and even passers-by are kneeling on both sides of the road to see off these loyal generals.

The white banner in front of the tomb covers the sky and the sun, and at the moment when the coffin is buried, the cry trembles the whole heaven and earth, alarming the gods and ghosts, and thousands of birds hovering in the sky, it seems to be a tribute to the unjust dead souls, the wind rises, and the strong wind that dances wildly blows all the white things with a grin, it is so sad, it is so sad.

The sky gradually covered with dark clouds, and a light rain began to fall, which moved countless people, and thanked God for the tears and feelings of God.

"Click" a thunderbolt~

The world has changed.