Today is the day of Yu Pu's funeral, and paper money is scattered all over the sky. Because he died in battle, everyone on the road cried and mourned. Although Yu Zhiwei is said to be a heavenly wife, she can't prevent people from taking a look at her father's funeral, so she is here.

Originally, Qin Tian supervised it, today should have been a good day with the sun shining, and the yellow calendar has also seen it, although it is suitable for funerals, but after staying outside for a long time, the wind actually blew, and the sky was cloudy, and there was some meaning of rain.

Yu Zhiwei looked at the sky, she didn't believe in these feng shui ghosts and gods the most, but today's funeral, she was already mourning, and her mood became gloomy.

Stunned followed behind and whispered to Yu Zhiwei: "Niangniang, if it rains for a while, what should I do?" ”

"Does anyone have an umbrella?" Yu Zhiwei raised his eyes and saw that the sun was no longer visible in the sky, "Even if Qin Tianjian said that it would not rain today, then he should have some eyesight, and he should have prepared in advance." ”

"I'm ready." The stunned sting also followed Yu Zhiwei to look at the sky, and couldn't help but worry, "If it really rains, what should the prince's funeral do?" ”

Yu Zhiwei is wearing gorgeous clothes and makeup today, and the pearl on his head hurts his neck, and he moved his neck slightly: "Even if it rains, there is no reason to go back halfway." If it really rains, it will be my father crying. ”

was stunned by Yu Zhiwei's statement, and only responded to two sentences, but didn't say anything else, just followed Yu Zhiwei and walked with his head down.

He Xiao was late.

Yu Zhiwei waited for him for a long time, and the emperor was late. But the emperor is late, and he doesn't need any reason, no one will blame him after all.

Yu Zhiwei saluted He Xiao, and the emperor and queen set off with their own hearts.

"Emperor, it's not good today, so let's go faster on the road." Yu Zhiwei led He Xiao to look at the sky, "Don't let it rain for a while." ”

He Xiao pinched his eyebrows: "The sky was clear last night, and it's like this today." Qin Tianjian chose what day he chose, and when he came back, he would be punished. ”

"It's hard to say that 'there are unpredictable storms in the sky' weather." Yu Zhiwei walked forward and persuaded He Xiao to say, "Although Qin Tianjian is old enough to do these things, after all, there is a time when God does not give face, and the emperor only fines some money, don't be punished." Speaking of which, they can't be blamed for this matter, it's just my father's blessing. ”

After He Xiao heard this, he said "um", and didn't convince Yu Zhiwei much.

Yu Zhiwei also knew what he was thinking in his heart.

The cause of Yu Pu's death is still full of suspicions, and everyone knows that he died in battle, but they all feel that this matter is not simple, but no one dares to find out what to say. Although He Xiao can't say that he is completely confused, he is not very shrewd, otherwise he would not let the courtiers below make such a fuss, and he would have to make such a situation where the rest of the Lin family competed to maintain balance. But this thing was done by the eunuch party, and it was also a matter of eight or nine inseparable, He Xiao also understood in his heart that he was somewhat laissez-faire, so he was weak and didn't talk to Yu Zhiwei much.

Walking further, the funeral began, Yu Zhiwei and He Xiao both shut up and walked forward quietly.

He Xiao did not follow the whole journey, the funeral of the courtiers, the emperor showed up was already a great honor, so He Xiao went back first.

He sat on the dragon chariot, carried by someone, and headed back to the palace.

Along the way, everyone avoided and saluted He Xiao, but He Xiao always felt that some of the people he saw today looked wrong. It's like looking up at him, but he doesn't dare to look at him - this feeling is different from reverence, it's not that he hasn't seen others kneel to him, every year on the first day of the new year, someone kneels to him, but today's feeling is very different.

So he craned his neck and looked intently at the people, who were silent all the way, but he tried to find a shadow of the unquiet among them.

At last, he saw two people kneeling very close, far away in the crowd, as if they were talking to each other.

"Stop!" He Xiao suddenly spoke, and a few people around him were startled and immediately stopped.

He Xiao glanced at the two people again, and said to the person who was walking up: "Stop for a while, I want to go down for a walk." ”

The person who carried the chariot did not dare to delay, and quickly dropped the chariot to the ground and helped He Xiao down.

He Xiao took two steps forward, looked at the two people kneeling there, and said coldly, "You two raise your heads." ”

The two people looked up tremblingly for some reason, they were two young men.

He Xiao carefully examined the faces of these two people, and made sure that he had never seen these two people, so he spoke: "What nonsense are you two just kneeling on the ground muttering and saying?" ”

The two people glanced at each other, looked at each other, kowtowed, and said, "The emperor spares his life, and the grass people don't dare to talk nonsense in front of the emperor, so they didn't say anything." ”

"Lie!" He Xiao's head was bruised, when he was angry, he didn't have the emperor's dignity of not being angry and arrogant, but he looked like a child who couldn't get sugar, and he roared hoarsely, but it was just floating on the surface, just loud.

But Rao is such a paper tiger style that is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and the two "grass people" can't accept He Xiao's anger from the Son of Heaven, and they are shaking like chaff on the ground, and they can't say it all.

He Xiao was angry in his heart, so he paced back and forth in front of the crowd for several steps, and finally couldn't help it, pointed at the two and scolded: "Waste, it's not good to reply!" ”

He rolled his eyes and saw the people kneeling around the two of them, all kneeling on the ground and shaking like chaff, so he was even more angry in his heart, pointed to the people around the two people, and said angrily: "You all raise your heads! ”

Several people raised their heads and glanced at He Xiao timidly.

He Xiao turned around three more times with his hands behind his back, and yelled at a few people: "You all tell me, what did those two people say?" ”

The people around him were afraid, so they all said that they didn't hear it, and they couldn't hear it clearly.

So He Xiao was even more angry and lost his temper, and finally someone replied: "The grass people didn't hear it clearly, so what did they say...... The prince of Pingshuo died strangely, and he was to be buried in the capital, pressed by the dragon vein, and ...... can make him ......"

He Xiao's eyes were split, and he pointed at him and said, "You say, what can you do." ”

The man kowtowed to the ground and cried: "Only then can I suppress the soul of the prince and let him not be troublesome." ”

"Nonsense!" He Xiao waved his hand and asked the people around him to arrest all of them, "King Pingshuo is clearly killed in battle, why is it strange?" And why use the dragon vein to suppress it? ”