After everyone finished breakfast, they embarked on the road back to Beijing, because they had to go back early to hold a funeral for Lan Yuyang, so they couldn't delay too long on the road.

Under difficult conditions, Nan Yuan tried his best to create a comfortable environment for Su Yunian. While Su Yunian was having breakfast, Nan Yuan didn't know where to find a carriage with a thick cushion.

Nan Yuan went to ask the military doctor, why Su Yunian couldn't remember what happened before.

What the military doctor said was that Su Yunian might have forgotten it selectively because that memory was too sad.

Nan Yuan secretly vowed to give Su Yu the best.

"Niannian, you try it and see if there's anything uncomfortable. Su Yunian looked at Nan Yuan, and his heart was full of emotion.

Not only was the carriage exceptionally comfortable, but there were also some snacks. "Let's go, I'm fine, don't delay the journey. Nan Yuan saw Su Yunian sitting in the carriage and ordered everyone to start on the road.

In less than a day, everyone arrived at the gate of the city, and the vermilion gate slowly opened to both sides. "Welcome the prince's palace back to the court. ”

Nan Yuan nodded, with mixed feelings in his heart. The last time I came back with His Royal Highness the War King, it was obvious that the guards guarding the city were much more emotional than now, and now they ......

On the day of Lan Yuyang's funeral, there was goose feather snow in the sky. Su Yu remembered that he had gone to visit Han Zhirou earlier. "Mother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have just left. Makes you worry about me. ”

Su Yunian's face was full of guilt, she only thought about herself, but she didn't consider Han Zhirou and others' worries about herself, which led to her mother's premature birth and almost died of dystocia.

"Silly child, mother doesn't blame you, you have the right to pursue your own happiness. Han Zhirou leaned on the side of the bed at this moment and pinned a strand of Su Yunian's broken hair to the back.

"I'm sorry, I'm not so willful anymore. Su Yunian secretly scolded himself, reliving his life, it's not that he hasn't suffered emotional losses, how can he still be so desperate?

Han Zhirou's face is full of love, which parent in the world will really blame his child. "Go, I heard that today is General Lan's funeral, so you should be there, but you must pay attention to safety. ”

Su Yunian nodded and said with a smile. "Okay, when I come back, I'll bring your favorite osmanthus cake to my mother. ”

"Go ahead, wait for you to come back. Han Zhirou replied with a smile.

When Su Yunian walked to the door, Nan Yuan's carriage was already waiting there. Emperor Tianyuan instructed the Ministry of Rites to make General Lan Xiao's funeral not too glamorous, nor too shabby.

Su Yunian came to Lan Yuyang's house for the first time, at this time, the general's mansion was wrapped in white silk, the Si people had gone, and there were a few people who were alive who were really grieving for it. Su Yunian couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Nan Yuan saw the faint sadness in Su Yunian's eyes and took her hand. "Father has done his best to give Lan Yuyang a thick burial, you can go with me to the pillar incense in a while. ”

Su Yunian nodded, obviously not in a high mood, hoping that people in the other world could live a stable life. There was an endless stream of people coming and going, and the general's wife fainted from crying, and was helped to the side hall to rest by her subordinates.

Nan Yuan and Su Yu Nian just wanted to go over to offer incense to them, but they were stopped by a bare hand. The person who came was Zhang Xin'er, eighteen years old, unmarried, slender, and picturesque eyebrows.

"I don't know what Miss Zhang is doing?" Zhang Xin'er heard Nan Yuan's slightly detached tone, her face froze for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal, and the corners of her mouth raised a touch of arc. "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Miss Su are really talented and beautiful. It's really envious of others. ”

Su Yunian actually doesn't want to see Zhang Xin'er in his heart, who would treat a woman who covets her fiancé? Miss Zhang laughed. With the appearance of your country, wouldn't it be a matter of time before you find a wishful man?"

Zhang Xin'er smiled when she heard this, and her eyes fell on Nan Yuan's body. "Miss Su is too modest. The little girl already has a lover in her heart, but the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. ”

Su Yunian pulled Nan Yuan behind him, blocking Zhang Xin'er's line of sight. "Of course, people have the right to pursue their own happiness, but if they are not shameless, it is not right. ”

Zhang Xin'er clenched the handkerchief in her hand. What Miss Su said was that the little girl wouldn't bother the two of them. Saying that, he blessed his body and made a way for Su Yunian and the others.

Su Yunian was a little depressed, this man has been labeled as himself, why are so many people still worried?

As soon as the two of them raised their feet to leave, Nan Yuan heard someone behind him calling him. Looking back, it turned out to be Sheng Qing, dressed in plain white clothes, and his face was slightly pale. It seems that Lan Yuyang's death hit him hard.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

Nan Yuan waved his hand. "No need to be polite. ”

"Why is your face so bad, is it infected with the wind cold?" Nan Yuan said with concern, he is now a friend, so he naturally needs to be more concerned.

Sheng Qing shook his head. "I'm fine, but I can't take it. It's you, you've been busy lately. ”

"It's me who I'm sorry Lan Yuyang. Nan Yuan's face was full of guilt, if it weren't for his eagerness, arrogance and arrogance would not have been where he is today.

"Okay, I'll go first. Sheng Qing patted Nan Yuan on the shoulder and walked past him.

Su Yunian looked at Sheng Qing's back and felt a little strange, although Sheng Qing's face was pale, but there was no sadness in his eyes, the last thing a person could lie about was his eyes.

"Nian Nian, let's go. Nan Yuan took Su Yunian's hand and walked into the main hall. When he saw the general's wife, Su Yunian was surprised. In just a few days, he has aged a lot, his eyes are red, and there is no blood on his face.

Lan Yuyang's death was a huge blow to her. She has only one child, and in this harem house, a woman without an heir usually ends up with a full moon, even if the husband and wife are in love, Su Yunian has a little sympathy for her.

"Mrs. Lan..."Nan Yuan whispered. Mrs. Lan raised her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "You are here." ”

Hearing this, Nan Yuan frowned. "Mrs. Lan, take care of yourself. Otherwise, Yuyang would not be relieved. ”

When Mrs. Lan heard this, the tears in the corners of her eyes slipped again. "When I sent him on the expedition, the scenery was infinite, but who would have thought that the waiting for such bad news... It's useless to say more, so go and put incense on him. ”

The two comforted them a few more words, and then went to offer incense. After the incense, Nan Yuan was called away, leaving Su Yunian waiting for the start of the funeral in the side hall. There were also some women around in twos and threes, whispering.

Su Yunian was not in a very good mood all the time, so he sat alone.