Chapter 1033: Yang Qi's body is buried

"It's okay, I'm happy for Qi'er, when he was dying, he saw Princess Le'er, and he was smiling, he should be happy." Prime Minister Yang couldn't help but sigh again.

It's all fate, who can blame it? It's all fate.

"Okay, it's not too early, you go back to rest, things or something, get up tomorrow and pack up, and then hire a good carriage, let's go to Anping Country as soon as possible and see Qi'er for the last time." Prime Minister Yang turned his head to look at the old servant.

"Yes, yes, yes." The old servant hurriedly stood up and said.

That night, Prime Minister Yang couldn't sleep for half a night, where was there still half a sleep, so he simply sat up and looked at the moonlight outside the window, and quietly cried.

"Qi'er, let's go, see your mother, say hello on my behalf, and then take good care of her, father, after a while, I will go to see you again, and then our family of three will be reunited."

The effect of Liuli's Yirong Pill had passed, and there was no trace of Shen Le'an on her face, so she walked out of the room again.

pretended to cry and chirp sadly, and went to give Yang Qi three sticks of incense with a sneer.

"Young Master Yang, go all the way." Liuli pretended to be sad and turned around, and Sheng Xuanhao looked at her indifferently.

"Le'an, mourning." Liuli said to Shen Le'an with a pale face, and Shen Le'an just nodded with a pale face.

Three days later, Prime Minister Yang's carriage and horse finally arrived at Pingle Village quickly, Xiao Huang hurriedly helped carry the luggage down, and Shen Le'an also quickly went to the city gate to greet Yang Chengxiang.

"Uncle Yang." Shen Le'an didn't dare to look at him at all, because she didn't know how to face him at all.

"Princess." Prime Minister Yang Cheng said and walked over, "Princess Le'er, I know you must be very guilty, you feel that you don't have the face to see me, you don't have to, it's all fate." ”

Prime Minister Yang Cheng's nose was sour as he spoke, and his eyes began to flush again, and the old servant hurriedly came over and persuaded softly, "Master, don't be too sad, you see that you haven't had a good rest all the way, and you've been uncomfortable." ”

Prime Minister Yang nodded.

"Uncle Yang, I'm sorry for you, I ......" Shen Le'an was just halfway through her words when Prime Minister Yang stopped her.

"Don't say these words again, don't I know what virtues my family Qi'er has? It's none of your business, yes, our lives are not good. "Prime Minister Yang Cheng stopped, everything is fate, it turns out that this is the meaning, I understand.

Then Shen Le'an helped Yang Chengxiang to the mourning hall, and she supported Yang Chengxiang tightly, for fear that he would fall if he couldn't hold on.

When Prime Minister Yang Cheng came to Yang Qi's mourning hall, he was already full of tears and silently flowed down.

"Qi'er, Qi'er." Prime Minister Yang finally couldn't help it, and knelt down on the mat, the old servant was so nervous that he moved, and Shen Le'an also took advantage of the situation to help Yang Chengxiang kneel.

"Father is here, Dad is here, you are, open your eyes and look at Dad, Qi'er." Prime Minister Yang exclaimed uncomfortably.

Sheng Xuanhao dismissed his subordinates and left, and the old servant also walked out, and looked back at Prime Minister Yang Cheng step by step before leaving.

Then Sheng Xuanhao came to Shen Le'an's side and gently helped her up, "Let him, talk to Yang Qi." ”

Then Shen Le'an nodded, walked out with Sheng Xuanhao's support, and when he came to the door, Sheng Xuanhao stretched out his hand and gently wiped away Shen Le'an's tears.

"Don't cry, your eyes will cry." Sheng Xuanhao looked at Shen Le'an distressedly and said, Shen Le'an didn't want to speak anymore, so he looked at Sheng Xuanhao so quietly, the two looked at each other, and the glass on the side hated in his eyes.

"Qi'er, Dad, I want to hear you call yourself so much, don't keep calling me father, it's too rusty." Prime Minister Yang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and muttered with a red face.

"I saw your mother, take good care of her, Dad, it's too useless, wife and children are not good to take care of, children and children, and they can't protect everything, I'm ashamed to see my ancestors, and I'm ashamed to see you."

Prime Minister Yang only felt that he had let his ancestors cut off his roots.

About a long time has passed, Shen Le'an thought about going in to see Yang Chengxiang, but he can't let him stay inside all the time, what if he can't think of it.

So Shen Le'an and Sheng Xuanhao walked in slowly, Yang Chengxiang had already said almost, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were wiped away by him early.

"Let's bury it, I already smell the smell of corpses, and it's not good for you to be affected like this." Prime Minister Yang walked over from Yang Qi's coffin and said to Shen Le'an.

"Uncle Yang." Shen Le'an looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, how big a deal can it be, the joys and sorrows of birth, old age, sickness and death have always been human nature, I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it."

……

Yang Qi's body was buried early the next morning, and Prime Minister Yang Cheng didn't plan to participate, but in the end, he couldn't give up his mind and witnessed Yang Qi's coffin burial with the support of the old servant.

All of them had sad faces, full of sorrow. Sheng Xuanhao raised his head slightly, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of Liuli glaring at Shen Le'an and then returning to normal, Sheng Xuanhao blinked, and then looked at Liuli's sad appearance and couldn't help but guess, could it be that I was wrong just now?

Maybe I haven't had a good rest lately, so I'm a little mistaken. Sheng Xuanhao couldn't help but shake his head.

After Yang Qi's matter was over, Prime Minister Yang also settled in Pingle Village, and the former ministers who came back here were afraid that he would be lonely and easy to think of his son, so they went to Yang Chengxiang's house to visit him every other day.

Prime Minister Yang has been in a state of sadness, and all the old friends have come to see him talk to relieve his boredom, and Shen Le'an has always asked An to take care of him, Yang Chengxiang is gradually in a much better mood, it seems that he is not as uncomfortable as before, although he still has no smile when he sees Yang Chengxiang, he is no longer as sad as before, and the old servant is very happy, and he hopes that he will get better soon.

Shen Le'an and Sheng Xuanhao sat at the desk in the study and looked at each other.

"Do you have any suspicions? Why did you kill Brother Qi? Who will it be? Shen Le'an asked, she really couldn't think of the murderer.

Sheng Xuanhao shook his head, "Either it's the enemy he offended, or, or, if Yang Qi didn't have a grudge, the person who killed him might not have come for him, or maybe Yang Qi discovered the suspicious whereabouts of the murderer, so he confronted the murderer head-on, causing the murder." ”

He thought about it for several nights, and it was the best explanation he could think of.

"Isn't it, me? That murderer is trying to kill me? It was Brother Qi who gave this life for me. Shen Le'an's eyelids drooped.

Sheng Xuanhao hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed her, "No, absolutely not, it's not because of you, I guess it must be because of me." It must be the second brother Sheng Xuanxuan, he wanted to kill me early in the morning, he hired a master of killing, An Fu doesn't have the mind to hire someone to kill you, and even if he has, he can find a master, he won't do it, he wants to do it long before we went to the frontier. ”

This girl, is she going to start thinking crankily again, thinking that it is her fault? Sheng Xuanhao hurriedly brought the disaster to himself, he was really afraid that Shen Le'an would think it was because of himself again, and then fall into infinite self-blame, she was tired enough, she couldn't be anymore, tired anymore.

I'm so scared, I can't make you happy.

Sheng Xuanhao's heart suddenly surged into his heart with a burst of fear, the feeling that she was unhappy and that she was not happy was really, terrible.