The fourth master finally received the news of Honghui's violent death.

The king of Zhijun asked his subordinates to set up camp and rest and recuperate.

Actually, he knew the fourth master's mood at the moment, so he wanted him to rest.

At the moment, even if you rush back, it won't help.

He naturally knew that Honghui would definitely die! In his previous life, he died suddenly at this time.

King Zhijun remembered that the fourth master of the previous life was seriously ill because of the death of his son-in-law.

He already has few heirs, and he has only one son-in-law.

Such a blow is simply too big.

The fourth master slept in his tent, didn't eat and didn't care about anyone.

The king of Zhijun called Su Peisheng to his side and asked about his condition.

"Lord Belle still refuses to eat. No matter how much the old slave persuades him, he can't do it," Su Peisheng said.

The Zhijun Dynasty waved his hand at Su Peisheng and walked to the door of the fourth master's tent in person.

He lifted the curtain and walked in, and saw the fourth master lying there with his back to him.

King Zhijun walked over and sat beside the fourth master.

"I know you're not asleep." "Men can also cry, if something happens." ”

In the previous life, this fourth brother was a person who was not good at expressing his inner feelings.

King Zhijun patted the fourth master's back and said, "Do you know why my sister-in-law and I have such a good relationship?" ”

"Why?"

The fourth master's voice was choked with a hint of choking.

"The two of us can be honest with each other about what we feel in our hearts, what do I have to directly meet him, your sister-in-law is also straight, she sincerely trusts me, and never hides anything." King Zhijun said, "If you want to get a sincere heart, you have to give your heart first." ”

The fourth master's heart was slightly astringent.

He has left his mother's side since then, and has developed a cautious personality on Tong Jia's side.

Is Tong Jia's good for the young fourth master?

In the eyes of outsiders, the fourth master can be raised by her side, and her status has improved all of a sudden.

But Tong Jia's family is not a saint after all, and he is not the mother of the fourth master.

Her kindness to the fourth master is conditional.

That is, he must be smart and sensible, cautious and studious, so that Tong Jia's face is stained.

So, the fourth master watched the adoptive mother's face every day.

is not biological, where will there be a deep spoiling of the child.

Therefore, the young fourth master never experienced the infinite tolerance and favor from his mother.

He has only learned to restrain his mood, and from the perspective of outsiders, he always has an ice face and does not seem to have any feelings.

In fact, this is just a mask for his self-preservation.

The fourth master who returned to Concubine De's side couldn't get used to seeing Fourteen inviting pets and spoiling in Concubine De's arms.

Of course, he would ask himself why he couldn't be like Fourteen.

"Big brother, in fact, I envy you for growing up next to your mother!" The fourth master finally said.

King Zhijun was slightly surprised, patted him on the back and said, "Fourth brother, the bitter brother in your heart can understand a little bit." But it's all gone, as long as you want. The eldest brother is willing to be a good brother with the fourth brother again! ”

The fourth master nodded and said, "Big brother, can you let me cry here alone?" ”

King Naojun immediately stood up and walked out.

After a while, the fourth master asked people to bring him something to eat.

After resting in the same place for a long time, the fourth master and the king of Zhijun wanted to rush back to send Honghui on his last journey.

Three days later, the midnight watch sounded in the house of the four beylers.

Bursts of crying still drifted around in the night wind.

This is the voice of the crying spirit to Honghui.

Fujin was dressed in black, and walked towards Honghui's mourning hall with the help of Mama Li.

She had been lying in bed for days, and today she was finally able to get off the ground.

In fact, she was just overly sad, and she would have been able to go to the ground a long time ago.

But she didn't want to be in front of people, so she never left the door of her house.

Until this moment, all the people were scattered, and only the maidservants were there to watch.

She could finally go out and see Honghui's mourning hall.

Honghui's mourning hall is set up in the front yard.

Fu Jin walked to the door, looked at the candlestick inside, and the weeping maids all knelt there and wept.

"Mama, let them all go down. I want to be alone with Hui'er for a while. Fu Jin Dao.

Mama Li called all the crying maids out.

Fu Jin walked in at this time, looked at the pure black coffin, and immediately burst into tears.

"Hui'er!" After all, she couldn't help but pounce and cry loudly on the flat coffin.

But the body lying in the coffin could no longer respond to any of her cries.

"Do you know that E-Niang's heart is gone with you. Why are you so ruthless, leaving your mother and leaving like this. Fu Jin slapped the coffin loudly and said, "How can E-Niang live, E-Niang will just go with you!" ”

The sound of bursts of crying especially chilled Kwon in the silent night.

At the door of the Fourth Belle Mansion, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came.

The fourth master, dressed in a black robe and a cloak of the same color, jumped off the horse.

His cold face was even more clear in the night.

The door opened immediately, and he took three steps and two steps, and jumped up the steps.

All the way to Honghui's mourning hall.

When the fourth master walked in, he heard a cry.

His heart tugged up little by little, and he walked to the door and watched Fu Jin lying on the coffin crying bitterly.

The fourth master walked over and stared at the coffin in disbelief.

Obviously, when he came back, he had to ask Fu Jin urgently if he was full of words.

But looking at her now, he didn't seem to be able to ask anything.

"Lord Belle, our Hui'er is gone. Nope. Fu Jin screamed to the fourth master.

Seeing that he was crying bitterly in front of him, regardless of the makeup on his face, he had already spent a mess, and a kind of pity also rose in the fourth master's heart.

"Fujin, why didn't Hui'er have it?" The fourth master still asked.

"He's got a strange disease. The concubine doesn't know how. And he suddenly vomited blood, and he couldn't stop it. Fu Jin cried.

The fourth master even thought about whether someone in the back house had poisoned Honghui, he originally thought that he would never tolerate it, and he must find out.

"Fujin, Honghui has always been in good health, how could he suddenly get a strange disease! Is it poisoned? The fourth master reminded.

"Impossible. Hui'er's food and drink are all in the main courtyard. No one can reach him. Fu Jin hurriedly said.

The fourth master was dumbfounded.

"Master, they are all concubines. If it weren't for the concubine's too strict requirements for Hui'er, he might not have died violently. Fu Jin suddenly threw himself on the fourth master's leg and began to beat his chest and cried.

"Fu Jin doesn't have to blame himself like that. Maybe that's his fate! The fourth master said.

"Old, if you can let the concubine's yang shou exchange for Honghui's life, the concubine is willing to fold half of her life to exchange him back." Fu Jin cried.

Rao is fourth master has no feelings for Fujin anymore, and it is also very sad to see her in such pain at the moment.

He bent down to help Fu Jin up from the ground and said to her, "Don't be too sad. Honghui has always been a good boy. He didn't want his mother to be so sad. ”