Chapter 82: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die

It was already dawn, and the two rushed back to Kyoto, where Tiyun's funeral had already begun. The main avenue was blocked by the city patrol team, and the two of them could only return to the Prime Minister's Mansion from the small path.

Returning to Wang Duzhi's courtyard, the two of them summed up the method they had discussed.

"You've got to brace yourself and do what you said. I will order my subordinates to go to the lower reaches of the Royal River to find someone, and you must also contact your own contacts and find out if anyone has seen Yun'er along the way. Wang Duzhi looked at him and looked like he was in a state of despair, patted him on the shoulder and said, "My mother was killed last night......

"Your mother is gone?" When did he look up at Wang Duzhi and said in surprise, "How did you know that your mother was killed?" Do you know who did it? ”

Wang Duzhi shook his head and roughly told him what happened last night. He sighed, "I won't go out anymore after today, and it will depend on you to find Yun'er in the future." ”

If an elder in the family dies, his children and grandchildren are not allowed to step out of the house for half a month, and must observe filial piety in front of the church for at least seven days. This is the ceremonial system of Nancheng.

"Okay, I'll immediately order someone to do it, and I'll do my best." After calming down for a while, he quickly got up and left the Prime Minister's Mansion, "I have to go back to the palace first, and after arranging this matter, I have to go out." You too...... Today is Yun'er's funeral, and we have to show our faces. ”

Wang Duzhi nodded, called Xizhu to change his clothes.

When did he just return to the bamboo house, he changed his clothes and hurried to the side hall, everyone was already lined up on both sides, and the emperor's funeral ceremony had arrived. He glanced at the coffin that had been carried away, and his face was vaguely anxious because he was worried about the missing Tiyun.

The senior sister on the side saw Wen Sheng and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Shaking his head, "I'm fine...... How's Goodbye's poison? ”

"The things you asked to prepare have arrived, and the master of the Jinsemen Sect will gather toxins for the master in the next few days, and everything will be fine." Senior Sister looked at him, her eyes shining.

Everything will be fine...... When did he bow his head and his eyes reddened. Tiyun was wounded in front of his eyes and disappeared by jumping into the river. He felt sorry for the senior sister, and he was sorry for Qianwu.

"That's good." When he said this, after the funeral procedures were over, he hurried out. Although the senior sister thought it was strange, she was more anxious about Bei Xiao's matter at the moment, so she didn't go into it.

In the next two days, when and Wang Duzhi were desperately looking for the essence. Although Wang Duzhi is in the process of keeping filial piety, there are still a small number of court affairs that he needs to deal with every day, so someone still sends official documents every day.

Wang Duzhi instructed the people below that if there was any news, they could bring it in the official document and tell him. He was also anxious, and after looking for two days, he didn't receive any news of Tiyun, and his heart was already cold.

Most of the time it is more than lucky.

Although he didn't have any news of Yun, he unexpectedly received another message. It is said that the place where his mother went that night before her death was Chang'an Palace, and she only stayed for more than a moment before coming out.

Could it be Concubine An...... But Concubine An of Chang'an Hall is well-known for her virtuous and virtuous manners, gentle and kind, and has always been good friends with her mother, how could she harm her?

Wang Duzhi thought carefully for a while, and then shook his head.

The Mikawa River is the second largest river in Minamisei Province and runs through Kyoto and the Central Plains region of the country, connecting the Mikawa River in the south. There are about 100 large and small branches of the river, which extend outward to various ditches. In the vast river, looking for a person in it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Shortly after jumping into the river, Tiyun hit a broken tree. She held it all the time, rising and falling with the river. At first, she was still a little conscious, knowing that the wound on her face was very serious, and she would wring out her clothes and wipe them gently where the water was not rushing.

Maybe it's because she's been in the water for so long that she's numb and can't feel any pain in her body. After many days without food, the wound was soaked in water and began to deteriorate, and her body was so weak that she could not hold on.

At this time, the only belief in her heart is to protect her children and work hard to live.

After floating like this for another day and a night, her body began to lose her strength, and she no longer had the strength to hold on to the trees. In a half-dream, half-awake, her consciousness gradually sank, and she was about to return to nothing.

I don't know where this place is, but on a calm river, a large painting boat is playing. Take a closer look, this painting boat is really delicate and gorgeous, the bow of the ship stands a cornice, delicate and delicate four-corner pavilion, the hull pillar is embossed with auspicious clouds, the flower window is chic and delicately carved into the arc of the flower vine, the stern is raised high, the arc is graceful and smooth.

This look is the cruise ship of the rich and noble.

At this time, it was almost evening, and the painting boat was preparing to dock, and the shops on the shore brought food to eat. Several maids stood in the pavilion at the head of the bridge and watched the sun slowly setting over the river.

"Huh? Why do you think there's a guy there? One of the maids pointed to a dark shadow beside a piece of rotten wood over there.

"I'll take a look......," another maid looked at on tiptoe, "really...... Hurry up and call Sister Jin Feng to help! ”

With that, a few maids ran into the boat.

Jin Feng listened to what a few maids said, and hurriedly ran to the bow of the painting boat. She was wearing a light blue power suit, with a blue belt around her waist, and her long hair on her head was tied up high, looking heroic.

She put her foot on the boat, and the bow of the boat immediately turned at an angle. Then he put his toes on the boat a little, and with the help of his strength, he gently rotated the driftwood on the other side, and as he stepped on the wood, he stretched out his slender ten fingers and grabbed at the man. Then he stepped lightly on the wood under his feet, borrowed force from the other foot to the water, and carried the man back to the painting boat.

Luckily, the person she brought back to the painting boat was Tiyun.

A few people were startled when they saw Tiyun's face, the wound on her face had been swollen by blisters because it had not been able to scab over for a long time, and it had become dead white folds, and it looked unrecognizable, very terrifying.

Jin Feng probed her pulse, looked up and said to a few maids, "The person is not dead yet, go and inform Senior Brother Zhirong, and quickly call a few doctors!" ”

When the maids heard this, they hurriedly lifted their skirts, stood on tiptoe from the painting boat, and returned to the shore in a whirlwind, and then they all went their separate ways neatly.

Su Rong was chatting with the owner of the Hualou Washe over there on the shore, and ordered food for them to send to the painting boat. At this time, I saw a few maids flying over from my painting boat, walked over quickly, whispered a few words in his ear, and hurried to ask for a doctor.

As soon as the red feather folding fan in his hand was closed, Su Rong smiled charmingly, and said to the boss with a bright look, "That's it for today, Su Mouyou has to go back to the boat in advance." ”

Although the boss nodded, he still looked at him reluctantly. Su Rong took a calm step, his satin shoes stepped on the ground, flew and jumped, and came to the painting boat.

Jin Feng was in flames, Su Rong moved slowly, came to the bow of the boat in two or three steps, and yelled at the shore in a gloomy manner, "Su Rong, you don't roll over to Lao Tzu, you're flirting with men again!" ”

"Oh, it's a big injury, a little wind and wind~~" Su Rong just came to the painting boat, smoothed the brocade and satin clothes on his body, raised his head and smiled at Jin Feng, slightly opened his teeth and threw a wink at her, "What about the person you saved?" ”

Jin Feng was really angry when he saw him like this, so he reached out and grabbed his hand and pulled him into the painting boat.

The maid inside had already changed Tiyun's dry clothes, and Jin Feng frowned and looked at Tiyun lying on the bed.

Su Rong walked over and looked at Tiyun's face, and quickly covered his eyes, "Ouch, it dirty my eyes!" ”

Jin Feng impatiently tore his hand off, and then scooped up Tiyun's sleeve, Su Rong opened his eyes and was shocked.

The five-petal peach blossom birthmark was particularly conspicuous on her pale skin.

Su Rong squatted down, grabbed her arm, gently rubbed the birthmark with his fingers, and looked up at Jin Fengdao with a serious expression, "Didn't the door master say that he was in Kyoto?" Why is there another person with a birthmark here? Could it be that Master's children are twins? ”

"Something must have happened...... Jin Feng frowned, "Let's quickly write a letter to Sister Jinse and ask her to come over and have a look." ”

Su Rong nodded, and was about to give the order. At this time, the maid outside came to the boat with a doctor.

Several doctors gathered around Tiyun and looked at her face, and one of them took a bottle of medicine powder from the medicine box and asked the others, "Is this okay?" ”

The other doctors shook their heads.

The doctor said to Jin Feng and Su Rong behind him, "The wound on her face has been sprinkled with medicinal powder, so that the wound cannot scab over. She had been floating on the water for a long time, and the wound had worsened, and perhaps part of the rotten skin had to be cut off. ”

After a while, another doctor pressed her abdomen and probed her with a silver needle. Then his face immediately changed, and he whispered to several people behind him, "There is blood in her abdomen*, according to the old man's preliminary speculation, she should have had a miscarriage, and the blood did not flow smoothly and was blocked inside." ”

Several other people nodded and said, "This matter is urgent, the accumulated blood can no longer remain in the body, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the * infection and ulceration, you should quickly ask a female doctor to take a look." ”

Su Rong narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and gently rubbed the fan in his hand. Who is it, it doesn't matter if he ruined her face, he would cause her to have a miscarriage, make her bleed in her abdomen, and let her body festering and die.

The doctor prescribed the prescription and left, Su Rong and Jin Feng looked solemn, and the two of them hastily ate something, and then began to discuss.

"This place is not far from my Qingchuan, and it will take about five hours to rush back." Jin Feng looked at Su Rongdao.

Su Rong had the same idea as her, "We rushed back overnight tonight, returned home, and let Yulu treat her." ”

The two nodded.

The boat went south along the river overnight, hanging lanterns all the way to the direction of Cheongcheon as fast as possible.