As soon as I looked up, I saw the familiar door of the house.

At this time, someone said: "Is the person who came to be a concubine?" ”

If these words were for the "noble concubine Niangniang", it could be called rude, Ran Xiaoyu's brows immediately furrowed, and several brocade guards around her also showed angry faces.

However, Nanyan raised his hand and stopped them.

Then he stepped forward and walked up to the emaciated old man, dressed in a white-washed blue cloth gown, who was about sixty years old, with gray hair and a wrinkled brow on his wrinkled face, showing a displeased, even hostile expression.

Nanyan said calmly: "Yes, this palace is the concubine." ”

“……”

"Is there anything the old man has to say to Hongu?"

As soon as he heard that she was really a concubine, the old man's face showed a trace of anger, and he said, "Then, what is the concubine here for?" ”

"Naturally, they are the people who came to mourn the Jane family."

"Condolence?"

A look of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said coldly: "The Jian family suffered this catastrophe, and the grass people and others were deeply saddened. Why didn't the imperial court give us an explanation, but just let the concubine come to mourn, could it be that just such a condolence can let the deceased rest in peace? ”

When he said this, he was clearly angry.

The people around him were stained by his words, and they all showed indignant expressions, and said in a low voice: "That's right, we want an explanation." ”

"The concubine came to mourn, can this matter be over?"

"The people of the Jian family can't die so unexplained!"

As soon as Ran Xiaoyu heard this provocative words, she immediately became angry: "You-"

Nanyan stretched out his hand to stop her again, turned his head to look at the old man, and said calmly: "Old man, and you, for the people of the Jian family, the palace can understand, but-"

Her voice suddenly raised and said, "The dead are great!" ”

The uproar of the crowd was suddenly overwhelmed by these four words, and everyone fell silent.

Nanyan continued: "Since you are all scholars, you should be able to understand reason. If you have anything to say, it's not too late for the palace to mourn the deceased. ”

Everyone was dumbfounded by her two words.

The old man was a little indignant, but he could only step aside.

Nanyan took Ran Xiaoyu and walked in.

This house was placed in Beiping in advance by the people of the Jian family following the emperor to move the capital, probably because of Jian Lao's temperament, even the entrance hall was chosen to be exactly the same as the previous old house, and when you walked in, you can also see that some bamboo is planted here.

However, that warm and elegant atmosphere is long gone.

And seeing this house, Nanyan already understood something in her heart, and she couldn't help but redden.

Walk all the way to the mourning hall in front of you.

It's white here, like a cold snow cave, with white flags fluttering on both sides, as if countless figures are shaking, but when Nanyan looks carefully, he can only see those cold names on the spiritual position-

Jane Tongguang.

Jian Ruojun.

Also, the young lady of Jiahe, and the little boy who hasn't even had time to take the big name.

Seeing this, Nanyan couldn't hold back anymore, and tears welled up.

"!"

Ran Xiaoyu was afraid that she would be too sad and affect her body, so she hurriedly helped her, and Nanyan suppressed her grief, and under her service, she offered incense to the people of the Jian family.

There is no difference between dignity and inferiority, and she cannot bow down.

I could only stand in the center of the mourning hall, looking at the cold coffins behind the white flags that kept flying, and the people who contained them were the people of the Jian family, the people who had given her warmth and strength when she was in the most difficult and painful time.

They are all good people.

But he got this fate.

God, that's so unfair!

She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "I will not let you die in vain, and the person who killed you, I must make him pay!" Certain! ”

Ran Xiaoyu said softly: "Niangniang, don't be too sad. ”

Nanyan reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then turned his head to look at the other side.

The Jian family has been wiped out, and now the people who are guarding the spirit here are Jian Tongguang's students, and during the time when they were in the Jian family temporarily, Nanyan also met with these people and was very familiar with them.

Several students knelt in front of the brazier, whimpering and crying.

One of them raised his head, looked at Nanyan, and said, "Guifei Niangniang, please be sure to give justice to the teacher, they, they are too miserable!" ”

Nanyan nodded and said softly, "You, mourn." ”

"Yes."

Nanyan glanced back at those spiritual positions again, and then said, "By the way, have you seen the second son come back in the past few days here?" ”

The student shook his head and said, "No." ”

“……”

"He hasn't been back since he left."

Of course, Nanyan knew that when he said "leaving", he meant that Jian Ruocheng left and followed King Ning to Changqing City.

At that time, he probably never thought that this farewell would be an eternal farewell.

Nanyan's eyes were a little redder, she looked at the back of the lobby and asked, "Is there anyone inside?" ”

"No, no one has been there since this happened."

“……”

"We've never been in either."

"So, can I go in and have a look?"

"The concubine, please poop."

Nan Yan asked a few brocade guards to stay here, and took Ran Xiaoyu through the lobby and walked to the back.

This house is really exactly the same as the old house in Jinling, and even some porches are the same as before, which looks very elegant.

But now, there is a heavy air of death.

Moreover, because there was no one to live, there were naturally no lights, and the sky was getting darker, and after walking for a while, they were almost unable to see the road ahead.

Ran Xiaoyu helped her and said softly, "Niangniang, do you still want to go inside?" ”

“……”

"There's nothing going to happen here."

“……”

"Let's go back."

Nanyan didn't speak, just stood on the corridor, looking ahead, and suddenly, she saw a little light flashing in the darkness, as if there was a room.

But immediately, it went dark.

Nan Yandao: "What's that?" ”

As she spoke, she hurriedly walked forward, Ran Xiaoyu was afraid that she would fall, so she hurriedly walked over to help her, and the two walked to a courtyard.

The compound is large, spacious, but also simple, with closed doors and windows, and a gray one.

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Niangniang, what did you see?" ”

Nanyan didn't speak, but walked forward directly, stretched out his hand and pushed open the two doors.

With a squeak, there was a cold smell in the room, and they could see at a glance that there was a bookcase against the wall inside, on which many ancient books were neatly stacked, and at a glance, they knew that it was Jian Tongguang's room.

But there was no one.

Nanyan muttered, "How could it be ......? ”

Ran Xiaoyu said softly: "Niangniang, I'm afraid you're wrong." ”

“……”

"There's no one here."

Nanyan's nose was sour, and tears were almost pouring up again.

Just when her teary eyes were hazy, she suddenly found that the candlestick on the table was still and there was a faint wisp of candle in the heart of the candle, ://./8_8242/