The Lin family has been entrenched in Tongcheng for many years, and with An Pinghou as a backer behind them, they are one of the top ten wealthy families in the Wei State, and they can also be regarded as landowners here.

The post was just sent out last night, and early this morning there was a crowd of people at the door, and there was an endless stream of people who came to mourn.

Originally, it was just a junior who passed away, but more people came to Princess Huixian and Master Lin, hoping to talk to these two, or even get acquainted.

"It's not that Young Master Lin died because of the Nine Emperor Princes, but it seems that I didn't see the Nine Emperor Princes coming."

"Hmph, he's a prince."

"I don't understand things yet, it's better to participate less."

"I heard that the Nine Emperor Princes came to Tongcheng to treat those poisoned people this time, how could they kill the little young master of the Lin family for no reason."

"Oh, as far as that little cub is concerned, he can't say that he has killed himself."

"People are dead, some things should be said less, and some virtues should be accumulated."

"I've heard of these Nine Emperor Princes, it is said that he is now the prince who is very favored by the king, and he is serving as the commander of the Imperial City Guards, the governor of the Inspectorate's Mansion, and his reputation among the people seems to be good, not like a person who cares about people's lives."

"Seeing is believing, hearing is false, who can say accurately among those people above, people in front of people and ghosts in front of people."

After several guests mourned, in order to wait for the opportunity to see Princess Huixian or Lin Yuma, they did not leave immediately, stayed for the time being, and gathered in one place to chat in a low voice.

There were a lot of people here who were planning with them, so no one paid any attention to them.

At this moment, there was a commotion on the field, and I saw the side door of the corridor in the lobby, and the head of the Lin family walked out, went to the center of the hall, and said to the guests in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for coming to mourn for your grandson and send my poor grandson on his last ......journey."

When the Lin family master said this, his throat choked.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, adjusted his expression, seemed to be holding on to sadness, and said again, "This time my grandson died innocently and tragically, although for many reasons I have no choice but to put him in the ground first, but the old man will not let my grandson die in vain, and he will leave for the imperial city tomorrow to seek justice for my grandson. ”

Everyone was a little dazed, not understanding what the other party wanted them to cooperate.

But in this scene, looking at the other party's extremely sad appearance, they are not easy to ask.

But this thing is not easy to deal with, but how to refuse, I can't think of a good way for a while.

At this moment, several singing voices sounded, and it was Princess Huixian and Lin Yuma coming.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately threw the question just now.

Everyone saw a group of people walking into the gate of the cloister palace on the other side.

The first two guards, then the two attendants, then the two maidservants, then the princess Huixian in a plain dress and the Lin Pony in a white robe.

Princess Huixian was only forty-three years old at the time, but probably because of her physical losses in her early years, she fell into a lot of diseases, so she looked a little old, and now she looks haggard and weak, she looks like she is in her fifties.

Lin Ju Ma Ye next to him looked like he was more than ten years younger than her, with a neatly trimmed mustache on his lips, and he looked handsome and calm, elegant and gentle.

These two people stood together, and if they didn't know it first, they thought it was a mother and son.

I heard that Princess Huixian was twenty years old when the two got married, and Lin Juma was only fifteen years old.

But even with a five-year difference, it would seem like the difference is too exaggerated.

Thinking of the rumors of love between the husband and wife, many people looked at Lin Yuma's eyes a little weird.

Those who believe in him admire him for loving him from the beginning to the end, not disliking his wife's absence, and being old and yellow.

Those who don't believe in him pity him, thinking that it was Princess Huixian's suppression that made him dare not take a concubine.

Wei concubines can take concubines, as long as the princess allows it.

But these two have been married for more than 20 years, but they are still only two parties, and now they look at the difference, either they love each other too much or they are suppressed by the princess.

Princess Huixian was not in good spirits, and she was able to stand firm by her husband, her body was slightly straight, and she barely said a few words.

Everyone complimented them a few times.

Lin Yuma bowed slightly to the head of the Lin family, said his condolences, and promised that he would help his little nephew get justice.

Princess Huixian's face was cold, but her eyes also showed anger when she heard this.

The head of the Lin family replied a few words, and then handed over the home field to the master of ceremonies.

Everyone pushed away in an orderly manner, leaving a place for the monk who was chanting, and then the master of ceremonies began to sing.

After some singing, the monk's transcendent scriptures are similar, and the next step is to start covering the coffin for the funeral.

Lin Ergongzi, who had been in charge of guarding the coffin, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly beckoned the guards guarding on all sides to quickly cover the coffin.

Inside the coffin, Lin Fucheng's body was only covered with a few layers of thick white cloth, and they were afraid that someone would come and find something abnormal.

Although the weather is starting to turn now, there is still some enthusiasm, not to mention that there are so many people here, the corpse has been placed for six days, and now it is covered with a white cloth, and he can vaguely smell the disgusting rancid smell next to him.

He used to only have to use the incense once every two hours, but now he has dropped a lot of incense beads in it, and he can barely hide the smell.

His spirit was tense from the beginning, and it was only then that he finally relaxed a little.

The crying in the hall suddenly became louder and louder, and finally it became one, but it was sad and sympathetic.

Some female dependents couldn't help but step forward to appease the Lin family's female dependents, thinking of the children and grandchildren in the family, and their eye circles were also red.

The saddest thing is that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person.

Princess Huixian listened to this mournful cry, and her heart was also sore and sad, which made her chest feel stuffy and her head was a little dizzy.

Lin Juma held her steady, took her in his arms and said worriedly, "You are not well, go back to the room to rest first, I can come here." Qiu Xian, send Mrs. back to the room to rest. ”

"Okay." Princess Huixian did feel very uncomfortable, so she didn't refuse.

The maid was about to help her when suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Everyone looked out curiously, but saw a servant hurriedly coming to report that the Nine Emperor Princes had broken in with people and injured people.

There was an uproar, and there were discussions inside and outside the mourning hall, and some of them saw that the faces of several masters were a little ugly, so they also reprimanded the behavior of the Nine Emperor Princes.

The flesh on the face of the head of the Lin family twitched, his body tensed, and he subconsciously looked at Princess Huixian and his wife, to be precise, at Master Lin.

Lin Juma once again grabbed Princess Huixian, who seemed to be very angry by this sudden incident, and said in a deep voice, "The Nine Emperors are too much, no matter when, how can you disturb your nephew's sleep at this time, Third Uncle, stop people first, let your nephew go to the ground for peace, and then say, Yunliang, you bring someone to help." ”

"Okay." The head of the Lin family had a gloomy face, and immediately ordered people to go outside, while instructing the master of ceremonies to continue the process.

The rest of the crowd also slowly stopped talking, looked at each other, and watched from the wall for the time being. NPC in Ancient Times: Doctor Sees Love, Depends on You