Chapter 57: The Passing Water

The government is clear, and the Si people have taken the yellow crane to go, and there is nowhere to meet the dust.

Su Minqiu really didn't react to this matter, and then stopped for two days, and Yu Wen was happy to be at ease. In the past few days, my daily routine is to worry about Tan Biluo's funeral, and I have to copy scriptures every day and stack them in front of her spiritual seat.

Su Minqiu even has to compare this with her, if Yu Wen copies one, she will copy two copies. At first, Yu Wen wanted to compare with her, but Yunping advised her that she had other things to prepare, so don't make these useless comparisons.

Whew, fortunately, there is a high-end and rational fire extinguisher with a cloud screen.

Except for this small comparison time, the only thing that made her uncomfortable was that Yueqiao couldn't have a funeral with Tan Biluo. She understood that it was impossible for a maid to be buried with her master, but at least there had to be a small ceremony, right?

However, when she went back to her room that day and asked where Yueqiao's body had been moved, Yunping replied: "The rules of the government, there is no special explanation, and the subordinates are all thrown into the mass grave by default when they die." ”

Yu Wen didn't know this rule, and he didn't give more instructions at the time, so the few people who carried the corpse went out of the house directly and threw it into the mass grave.

When she learned about this, she asked two attendants to go to the mass grave to find someone. She paid out of her own pocket and specially instructed the two to buy a good coffin and transport Yueqiao's body home. Three days after the mortuary, he was buried with Tan Biluo. The cost of the funeral is also counted on Yu Wen personally.

The two people in charge of this matter came back and said that Tsukihashi's parents were not upset. After receiving the silver taels from her, the faces of the two parents were no different from ordinary people, and they even wanted to invite them to stay for dinner with some joy.

This is the family that Yueqiao has to protect when he dies.

Tan Biluo has been put into the coffin and stopped in the mourning hall, and today is the third day. Yu Wen touched his cheek with his left hand, and the prime minister rushed over that day and almost slapped her.

Because it was a crime committed by a servant girl who had already been disposed of, there would have been no trouble. Su Minqiu insisted on being a demon, looked at her with a kind of pity and tolerance, and said all kinds of things that pushed the suspicion onto Yu Wen in front of everyone who came to mourn on the first day.

"Lord Tan, don't blame Madame, although Sister Biluo said before her death that she didn't blame Madame, Madame herself already blamed herself."

Tan Biluo doesn't blame me?

"Madame is very attentive to the affairs of the house, and Sister Tan's death is just a temporary negligence."

Don't you still say I was negligent? Funny, you wish I had something wrong to find fault with.

"Sister Tan also did something wrong before, she was in a daze and poisoned people, and it is reasonable for Mrs. to be angry and imprison her, and to withhold food and clothing."

Captivity? Skimp? Didn't you see Tan Biluo smash everything I gave her?

Su Minqiu also wanted to point out that because Yu Wen ordered a grounding and did not give Tan Biluo good treatment, Tan Biluo did not have a silver needle to test the poison, and when he was about to die, only two maids served him and did not dare to report it as soon as possible.

Yu Wen wanted to refute, but there were many people who came to talk to her, and most of them were upper-class nobles and celebrities she didn't know. She was reluctant to entertain under the prompting of the fog dynasty behind her, and Su Minqiu's broken mouth floated in her ears from time to time, but if she wanted to fight back, she would be lacking in skills.

As Su Minqiu spoke, the prime minister became angry and rushed over to settle accounts with Yu Wen. The mourning hall was immediately silent, and several attendants went up to grab Tan Yihuan, and everyone else was basically watching the play.

Then Su Minqiu appeared from behind the prime minister's wife with a guilty face, and said, "Lord Tan, concubine, please don't blame Madame......

Yu Wen was also very angry, and said a cannon over: "Lord Tan, Mrs. Ben didn't treat Concubine Tan badly, she smashed the things that were made up again and again; the second poisoned the ministers, and the guilty should be punished, and Mrs. Ben did not think that the punishment was wrong; The three real murderers surrendered, but Mrs. Ben did not cover them up and immediately disposed of them.

To sum up, what reason do adults have to vent the pain of losing their daughter excessively to Mrs. Ben? This is in front of your daughter, don't lose the calmness and proportions that a father should have. ”

I saw that the prime minister glared at her fiercely, and wanted to say something, but when the outsiders announced the arrival of the emperor and empress, he restrained his expression.

The prime minister suddenly switched from anger to grief, and everyone present wore similar masks.

This supreme couple came over to go through the motions, went around in a circle, said hello to Ye Rong and the prime minister, and floated away like floating clouds.

The highlight of the funeral was basically during the three days of the shutdown, and the guests came and went, and Yu Wen also took this opportunity to get to know many officials in the court, as well as people close to Ye Rong.

Seeing the handsome appearance of the deputy general at the time of Ye Rong's famous battle, it seems that his name is Zhu Qiren, Yu Wen is really a nymphomaniac who has been in his heart for a long time. Such a good-looking man is actually a man who dances with knives and guns and kills people and blood, which really responds to the word beauty rakshasa.

Yu Wen's memories of crying and mourning are only those few people who were specially invited to mourn, and they are really dedicated. When she cried until her throat hurt and her head was dizzy, the mourners who invited her still cried loudly and sadly.

The main content of the funeral was not carefully memorized, she did whatever the book said, and she did what the relatives and friends taught. She only vaguely remembered the keywords on the customs information books such as the Lotus of the Dead Life and the Seven Days.

On the fourth day of the funeral, the attendants washed Tan Biluo's body, changed into new clothes, and put him in the coffin and carried him out. The battle was mighty, blowing suona all the way and scattering white paper money all the way, and everywhere he passed was the people watching the excitement.

When they arrived at the selected cemetery, a group of people were still crying and crying noisily, and the people carrying the coffin temporarily put the coffin on the ground.

There are already two permanent lamps in the tomb that are the same as those in the mourning hall, and after putting the coffin in, the three masters of the mansion and Tan Biluo's blood relatives take turns to sprinkle a handful of soil on the coffin, which is to "add soil". Then after the coffin was buried in the ground, everyone mourned again.

On the way out, you can't look back, Yu Wen followed Ye Rong down the mountain, got into the carriage, and felt dull in his heart. Looking at the sunset on the horizon, she thought, the Moon Bridge is also in the ground.

Back in the room, the kitchen staff had already brought dinner, and Yu Wen hastily ate it, and began to deal with the problems left by Tan Biluo.

The two maids who served Tan Biluo were sent to the Huanyi Bureau, and all the relics, including furniture, were returned to Tan Yihuan, who was "mourning the heartache" of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the room where no one lived was temporarily vacant, first as Tan Biluo's small mourning hall.

After this arrangement was properly arranged, Yu Wen always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it. patted her head, stayed up late for several days in a row to copy the scriptures, and sent them to Tan Biluo's spiritual seat, she couldn't wait to meet the gorgeous sandalwood bed.

What is it exactly? What didn't I remember? Yu Wen lay on the bed in confusion and asked himself over and over again.