"Yes, it's a pity that people can't be resurrected after death, what can be done for her is this beautiful and decent funeral, let her go well."

Scenery?

Decent?

Fei Ranchu turned his head to look around, there was a banquet outside the door of the main hall, and people were sitting there looking to talk and laugh, but in fact, they were secretly paying attention to the situation here, for fear that they would miss any jokes.

Oh!

She forgot.

This so-called make-up funeral is actually just a joke!

"Have you ever thought about how to make up for your mother? In addition to the funeral of this scenery. ”

Looking at the smile on Fei Ranchu's face, Zhao Yufeng suddenly felt that her appearance of sparing no effort to dig holes and jump for others was really cute.

"This ...... People are dead, and there is nothing more to help than a funeral, but to be kind to you, you are the last thought left in your heart before your mother died."

"Does the father know how the mother died?" Fei Ranchu suddenly wiped away all the smiles on his face and asked in a cold voice.

After this question was asked, many people in the city "hissed".

This matter is a very sensitive topic in itself, what else could it be?

Isn't he left to fend for himself after being kicked out of the house by the prime minister? Does this still need to be asked? I'm afraid that there is no Xia family's bones in the coffin at all, but a piece of clothing.

Fei Zhipu began to regret talking about this topic with Fei Ranchu, he almost forgot about it just now, although he is also a person who must be revenged, she has hated herself for so long, and naturally she will not let go of any opportunity to embarrass herself.

He thought for a moment, then squeezed out a smile.

"At the beginning, it was because my father listened to the slander of the traitors in Western Xia, and then I misunderstood your mother, and you know that your father's identity is special...... Afterwards, he was very reluctant to be a father, so he sent someone out to look for it, but he didn't find it. ”

Such an explanation, even if Fei Ranchu became a fool, would not believe it.

Still send someone to find it? I'm afraid that someone was sent to chase and kill!

Fei Ran's hands shrunk in her sleeves couldn't help but tremble, and she was about to hold back her anger.

At this time, Zhao Yufeng suddenly walked to Fei Ranchu's side, patted her shoulder, lowered his head and said gently, "Is the queen okay?" Is it too sad? ”

Knowing that Zhao Yufeng was reminding himself not to lose his temper, Fei Ranchu closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before adjusting his mentality.

When she opened her eyes again, her gaze was already very peaceful, and the eyes of the person opposite her were also cold.

"Really? Since you are so reluctant to mother, it is better to re-crown your mother as the eldest lady by the way, so that she can have a home. ”

Step by step, Fei Ranchu led him into the trap he had dug.

Of course, she knew that Fei Zhipu would not agree, because even she herself felt disgusting enough here and was unwilling to let her mother come back.

And the reason why she is like this is because she is sure that he will not agree, so she wants to say it in front of everyone to embarrass him.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, Fei Zhipu's expression on the spot became as ugly as if he had eaten a mouthful of.

Seeing her expression, Fei Ranchu's own purpose was achieved, and she felt extremely happy in her heart for a while.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Fei Ranchu asked again: "Why is the prime minister so expression?" Could it be that you think what Hongu said is wrong? ”

"It's nonsense!"

The old lady stood up tremblingly with a crutch and walked to Fei Zhipu's side, looking at Fei Ranchu's eyes with a deep disgust.

"What's the mess? Obviously, the prime minister said that he wanted to make up for his mother, but Bengong just helped him come up with a way, does the old lady think that Bengong is messing around? ”

Fei Ranchu has sharp teeth, even if a hundred people come, they can't talk about her.

Zhao Yufeng was not worried at all, so he sat back down again, watching how the person on the tip of his heart was talking to the masses.

"You...... How can anyone let a dead man be a big lady? Not to mention in Beijing, there is no such custom even in the ravine! ”

The old lady pointed at Fei Ranchu's nose and pointed to accuse, and for a moment the spit flew everywhere, which was enough to show the atmosphere of the old woman.

Fei Ranchu calmly wiped his face with a handkerchief, then silently took a step back, and continued to ask Fei Zhipu: "In this way, the sincerity of the prime minister is still not enough, it should not be a sincere debt." ”

As she spoke, her body began to tremble, and her eyes began to redden, and she looked extremely angry.

It's no wonder, after all, this anger is double for the current Firanchu.

Anger was like a rampant flame, burning her heart little by little, making her feel miserable, if she were not the queen at this moment, she would definitely rush forward and tear through Fei Zhipu's hypocritical face.

But the problem is that she is the queen and Zhao Yufeng's wife, so she can't be impulsive, she can only hide all her anger in her heart, and throw a very small part of it in mean language.

As for whether he is truly indebted, in fact, everyone already has an answer in their hearts.

Zhao Yufeng saw that Fei Ranchu was about to start to get excited again, so he couldn't help but be a little worried about her body, and stepped forward to assist her arm again.

"Okay, Ranran, I'll send someone to watch the next thing, since I'm not feeling well, let's go first."

This time, Fei Ranchu did not refuse, but followed Zhao Yufeng.

The two of them passed through layers of people, and everywhere they passed, people would take the initiative to make way for them to make a wide passage.

They walked side by side, the scene behind them slowly disappearing, and Fei Ranchu's face was full of forbearance and resoluteness throughout.

From now on, these people and things behind her will no longer have anything to do with her.

Fei Ranchu got into the carriage first, and after getting into the carriage after Zhao Yufeng, Fei Ranchu threw himself directly into Zhao Yufeng's arms from his seat, buried his face in his arms, and didn't say a word.

Zhao Yufeng knew that Fei Ranchu was uncomfortable, so he did not refuse, but slowly did it on the mat, adjusted the most comfortable posture for Fei Ranchu, and let her lean on his body.

"I'm so tired."

Firanchu's muffled voice rang out from his chest.

"Hmm." Zhao Yufeng agreed, and didn't say anything more, but gently stroked her head, as if soothing an injured little animal.

Fei Ranchu looked up at Zhao Yufeng.

"I miss my mother, I haven't seen her in a long time...... It's been a long, long time. ”