Chapter 390: Back to the roots

After the morning of the second day, a group of people really wanted to see Che Wu in Wenyuan Pavilion. Because it was the funeral of Yu Zhiwei's father, although she was a heavenly wife and could not be filial, she couldn't let people care about it at all, which chilled the hearts of the courtiers. Yes, in the Wenyuan Pavilion that day, Yu Zhiwei was also listed.

Che Wu was originally the general of the Yu family, and he was half a slave in it, because several of their brothers had military merits, they were able to meet people in Wenyuan Pavilion.

After Che Wu bowed to everyone, He Xiao sent someone to help him up, gave him a small stick, let him sit aside, and said to people with kind words: "This Prince Pingshuo is the brother with a different surname from his father, and he is also my uncle." Now he went in a hurry, and he didn't have any preparations, so he sent someone to find a good place a few days ago, buried it first, and when the place was built, it was not too late to move in. ”

Che Wu is just a general, not to mention that He Xiao didn't mean to discuss with him, just to show that he was kind. Where could he refute, so he had to stand up again and say yes.

Yu Zhiwei smiled on the side, and said: "The matter of repairing the tomb, there is no need to break the cost like this, now there is ...... in the treasury" She said this, and then she didn't say anything further, just glanced at Tian Xin, Tian Xin had only been suppressed by Yu Zhiwei once before, and had been a quail for a long time, this time when he saw Yu Zhiwei looking at him again, he couldn't help but panic again, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to reply.

Now that there is a war, the situation of the treasury is not very good, and everyone naturally knows it. At this time, it is indeed not a good thing to build a mausoleum.

The few words that Yu Zhiwei said just now, everyone understood it, and only He Xiao was still smiling: "I was originally delayed on the road, but now I am buried early, so I can appease Prince Pingshuo's heart." ”

"If you want to comfort my father's spirit in the sky, it is better to let him return to his roots." Yu Zhiwei played He Xiao with her again, and spoke kindly, so he didn't blush with him, and only whispered, "When my father Wang Yuan was in the northwest, he had already repaired the tomb, and he should have been buried with my mother." Now that my mother is buried in the northwest, how can my father be buried in Beijing? The ancestral system also does not make husband and wife separate from each other. ”

He Xiao frowned invisibly, and said again: "Prince Pingshuo has been delayed on the road for so long, and now he is going back to the northwest, and the road is far away, how can he delay it again?" ”

Yu Zhiwei and He Xiao talked, that was a fight between the immortals, and if the mortals below didn't want to suffer, then they didn't say anything, and they all listened quietly.

Yu Zhiwei thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a better way to persuade him, so he had to follow this sentence and said: "Now the weather is gradually getting cooler, and the further you go north, the colder it will become." It's time for snow in the northwest this month, why can't you go back? ”

He Xiao had thought that it would be more convenient to bury Yu Pu in the capital, but when he heard Yu Zhiwei say this, his heart was a little shaken.

But after all, there were a circle of people around him, and he was not good in front of everyone, thinking that he only knew what to listen to Yu Zhiwei, so he didn't know what to say, and diverted the topic again.

Yu Zhiwei didn't mention it anymore, but when He Xiao asked and appeased Che Wu, he had a plan in his heart, so he put aside the previous matter and didn't plan to mention it again for the time being.

The burial of Prince Pingshuo was not a big deal, and everyone only discussed it in the Wenyuan Pavilion and dispersed.

Yu Zhiwei returned to Kunning Palace by Leng Changqiu as usual.

This is a long journey, Yu Zhiwei has never liked to take a sedan chair and a chariot, so he walked all the way back, Leng Changqiu thought about it on the road for a long time, and asked Yu Zhiwei: "Niangniang, originally the matter of Prince Pingshuo, according to reason, it can be done, and it is a reward to hold a funeral in Beijing, and to be buried in Beijing; After the scenery is over, it is also a reward to send it back to the northwest for burial. Why doesn't the emperor seem to be willing to let the prince be buried back to the northwest, this is not any hindrance. ”

"If I knew he was like this, I should have said that I wanted my father to be buried in Beijing." Yu Zhiwei snorted and shook his head, unable to tell whether this expression was helpless or contemptuous, "Originally, the idea was purely for me and Empress Dowager Lin to do, but now that he is older, I don't want people outside to always say that he is a 'young master', what is the difference between being pro-government and not being pro-government, so I want to make up my own mind." If I say that I want my father to be buried in Beijing today, maybe he will be able to find some reason to ask my father to be buried in the northwest. ”

Leng Changqiu couldn't say that the emperor was not, so he had to bow his head and listen, thought for a while, and then asked: "The slave often hears the master in the Wenyuan Pavilion say that anyone who wants to participate in political affairs, take one step, and think of a few steps behind. The slave and maid were stupid, and they really didn't see it, what was the purpose of the mother's brother telling the mother? ”

"I thought about it, but I really didn't come up with any reason." Yu Zhiwei looked at the sky while walking, the sky was not very good, if it was placed in Liaodong or the northwest, it would really be snowing, "I just think of him as a big brother, he feels uncomfortable." Besides, I have been fostered in the temple since I was a child, and many things at home are not clear, but I only know that my father and mother have a very good affection, and they are a pair of fairy couples who are envied by others, and others are not envious. And when he went now, he went with him. As children, we always have to fulfill the wishes of our parents, and if they go well, they should stay together, how can there be a reason for burial in two places. ”

Leng Changqiu listened carefully on the side, but he still couldn't realize what the meaning of this matter was, and when Yu Zhiwei finished talking about this miscellaneous paragraph, he didn't realize the truth.

"I just thought so, in the end, it was my own family business, even if I didn't raise it at home when I was a child, it was blood relatives. I thought, even if it's an emotional thing, I should do it. After all, that's my brother, my father. When Yu Zhiwei said this, the expression on his face was unnatural for a moment, but Leng Changqiu was so focused on the deep meaning of this matter that he didn't even notice it.

"But on the way they sent my father to Beijing, I figured it out myself, and there is still something to do about this." Yu Zhiwei looked at Leng Changqiu, who was listening to it seriously, and raised his chin, "Do you know what it is?" ”

Leng Changqiu shook his head.

"The attitude of the emperor." Yu Zhiwei glanced at Leng Changqiu again, and found that he really had a suddenly realized expression, "Even you know that this is just a matter of what, but if the emperor doesn't allow it, won't anyone be suspicious?" ”