But it is clearly written in the decree.

His father was given death.

This decree was issued by the Great Prince.

Obviously, the eldest prince let people attack his father from behind!

Su Yang almost used all his strength and smashed his fist on the coffin.

Because of the blood gushing, the anger was excessive, and the anger was attacking, Su Yang spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the moment the blood splashed on Su Yun's body, Su Yang's eyes turned black and fell down.

Su Yang was carried back to the house by his entourage, and Yun Niang stood in front of the coffin with cold eyes.

On Su Yun's dead face, there were seven or eight blood stains, red, like flowers.

In the cold sight, there is just the right amount of hatred.

Just last night, she flipped through one of Su Yun's private diaries, and finally knew how her mother died back then.

The person who killed her mother was Zhaohui.

But the person who prompted Zhaohui to kill her mother was Su Yun.

and her mother are only one-sided, but Su Yun described his love and longing for her mother in his diary.

Disease-free moaning love, deep into the bone marrow.

The joy of self-imagined love is unbearable.

The diary, from the initial spiritual thoughts, to the later, is full of absurd foul language, all kinds of Su Yun's own imaginary descriptions.

She saw it, angry and disgusted.

This diary, Zhaohui also read it.

When she saw it, she was angry, angry, and killed her mother.

A human life, in their eyes, is so lowly, like crushing an ant to death.

Staring at Su Yun, Yun Niang's tears fell.

The uninformed subordinates only thought that she was mourning Su Yun's death.

Only the little maid on her side said in a low voice: "Girl, it's cold here, don't cry, Mrs. is reluctant to cry in the spirit of heaven, from now on, even if you are completely goodbye to the past, you should live a new life." ”

Yun Niang was teary-eyed and turned her head to look at the little girl.

"A new life? What kind of life? I don't even know what my new life is, since I was governor, my life has only one thing, to avenge my mother. ”

Raising her hand, the best Shu brocade silk handkerchief wiped her tears, Yun Niang choked and said: "Now, they are dead, even if I want to take revenge, there is no one to avenge, this revenge is also over, I don't know what life I want to live, what life I can live." ”

Taking a deep breath, Yun Niang turned her head and looked at the somewhat lead-gray sky outside the mourning hall.

Birds streak through the silence, leaving a lonely shadow.

"I have nothing, no money, no real estate, I don't even know where to live when I leave here, the two of us are on the road, nine times out of ten we are going to be sold, you say, what life am I going to live?"

Full of revenge.

The mind is full of how to get revenge.

In order to get close to Su Yang, in order to get close to Su Yun, she sold her family property and dried up the silver.

Now that the enemy is dead, her life has suddenly lost its direction.

She was like a fighting that had lost its fighting spirit, and she was paralyzed there.

The little maid took Yun Niang's arm and helped her to sit down on a chair in the mourning hall.

At this moment, someone should have come to mourn.

But Su Yun's way of dying, who would come to mourn him.

In the empty mourning hall, Yun Niang took a sip of tea to relieve the heaviness of her heart.

The little maid said: "These days, you have followed the second master, and the slave has saved you a lot of silver, which is enough for us to leave Kyoto and return to our hometown." ”

"Xiangbei?" Yun Niang shook her head, "That place, don't go back." ”

"Why?" The little girl was puzzled.

Yun Niang smiled bitterly, "Have you forgotten how difficult our days were when my mother passed away?" The persecution of the patriarchs, the oppression of the relatives......"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

"Where to go, I won't go back to Xiangbei, just our little silver, it's not enough for them to worry about!"

In her words, with indifferent ridicule, Yun Niang was silent for a moment, and said: "I kept the silver for you as a dowry, find a desirable person to marry, don't follow me ......."

Before Yun Niang could say anything, the little maid knelt down.

Tears flowed, hugging Yun Niang's legs, "The slave doesn't marry, the slave guards the young lady." ”

Yun Niang was about to persuade her, but a maid outside walked in respectfully.

The little maid hurriedly stopped crying, stood up with her hands, and stood behind Yun Niang to wipe her tears.

Yun Niang looked at the maid who came in, "What's the matter?" ”

Although it is not as good as Zhaohui's style, it is full of aura when he goes.

The subordinates in the mansion know that the concubine of the second master is their young master's favorite.

The master is gone, but no one dares to offend Yun Niang.

After all, the only master in the house now is the young master.

The maidservant obediently held the letter in her hand, "Auntie, this is sent by the porter just now, and it is said that a young man named Hanako brought it to you and gave it to you." ”

Yun Niang was slightly shocked.

For her?

She doesn't have any friends in this world.

Wait a minute......

If not, not really.

Her neighbor who used to live in that house, the lady of the big house of the Pingyang Hou Mansion......

Inexplicably, Wang's face flashed in Yun Niang's mind, and Yun Niang took the letter suspiciously.

Glancing at the cover, he raised his hand and waved, "Okay, you go get busy." ”

The handmaid retreated respectfully.

On the cover, there is no writing.

Pinching the letter and being silent for a while, Yun Niang tore the letter open.

Just a piece of letterhead, thin, Yun Niang's slender fingers spread it out.

The handwriting is exactly Wang's.

She had seen Wang's handwriting and remembered it clearly.

To put it succinctly, the Wang family wants her to live in this mansion steadily.

What do you mean?

Why did Wang give her such a letter?

This is the Pingyang Hou Mansion, why does she want to live here steadily.

Sweeping the words on the letter, Yun Niang handed the letter to the little maid and ordered her to burn it.

I couldn't figure out what the Wang family meant, but when it was the time for the second crying spirit, Yun Niang cleaned up, took the whole house, and cried in front of Su Yunling.

Su Yang has woken up.

Philharmonic echoed in his ears, and every sound was like a sharp knife, poking at his chest, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

Of course, the butt hurts too.

Lying on the bed, Su Yang's tears fell.

The more you cry, the more sad you become, and the more you cry, the more angry you get.

No way!

He had to go to the eldest prince and ask for clarification.

What the hell does that mean!

His father is obviously a follower of the eldest prince, why did the eldest prince ascend the throne and kill his father!

With the thought of it, Su Yang couldn't lie down anymore, turned over and got off the ground, raised his feet and walked out.

The entourage hurriedly followed, and said with a nervous face: "Where is the young master, Aunt Yun instructed, the young master is weak, and he will not let you go to the spirit, your filial piety, the master knows, you don't want to hurt your body." ”

The three words of Aunt Yun reached Su Yang's ears, and he strode suddenly, turned his head, and looked straight at his entourage.

Aunt Yun......

The woman he loves the most is still his aunt, his father's widow!

It's really unpleasant!

The entourage's mouth suddenly closed, and he looked at Su Yang with wide eyes.

That one......

What did the minion say wrong?

Su Yang clenched his fists and stared at the entourage for a long time with a cup of tea, until the cold sweat of the entourage's vest oozed out, Su Yang didn't say a word, turned his head and walked out again.

My butt hurt too much and I limped away.

The entourage was puzzled, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly went to help, but this time he didn't dare to speak again.