Chapter 407: Farewell, Master!

"Ridiculous!" Liu Yanyu looked at Zhao Fuchun with a suspicious expression: "The palace is heavily guarded, and the saying of changing children must be a rumor!" ”

After Zhao Fuchun sneered, his eyes were full of anger: "Three months after Concubine De gave birth, all the subordinates who served her at that time were transferred away from her side due to mistakes, some of them were expelled from the palace, and some were confiscated everywhere, but they all died within a month. ”

"All dead?"

"Yes, there are those who die of illness, those who fall to their deaths, those who owe gambling debts and are beaten to death, and those who are burned to death due to fire, in short, all of them die."

"This ...... Is it a coincidence? ”

"Twenty-six people, all killed within a month, the general thinks it's a coincidence?"

When Liu Yanyan heard that all the people were dead, he was shocked, and when he heard that all of them had died within a month, the sweat on his forehead came out: "Could it be ...... Didn't anyone find out what was wrong? ”

Zhao Fuchun sneered a little deeper: "Who will pay attention to these pigs and dogs who are inferior to their subordinates?" If it weren't for the fact that there were two of my godsons who died on the front and back feet, I wouldn't have noticed. ”

The anger on Zhao Fuchun's face became more and more obvious: "After she found out that I started to investigate this matter, she laid a trap and wanted to put me to death. ”

"But ......," Liu Yanyan frowned, "If she really wants your life, how can she let you live?" ”

Concubine Yuan De, a woman who was extremely favored by the former king, has always been calling for wind and rain in the Chu Palace, and no one dares to provoke her, especially during the day, when she went to the palace to question and force the king, so that their courtiers found that the first king had passed away in time, but she could still do whatever she wanted.

"I'm a sprinkler eunuch, what kind of wind and waves can I afford? What's more, if I die, the first king will be strictly investigated, why should she take such a risk! As for now...... She's afraid she's forgotten about my existence as an ant......"

There is nothing wrong with Zhao Fuchun's answer, and it sounds reasonable, but hearing such news at this juncture, Liu Yanyan can't help but be cautious and cautious: "In this case, after so many years, why does my father-in-law want to bring up this matter again?" ”

"The first king is as kind to me as a mountain, although I have half of my body into the ground, but I can't watch the country he worked hard for half his life, being occupied by a dove with a foreign surname, not to mention that person is not only stupid!" Zhao Fuchun said and patted Liu Yanyu on the shoulder: "The general is a person who understands, if the snipe and the clam fight, they will be injured, but as a courtier, how can he be loyal to the former king for the sake of an impostor!" ”

Liu Yanyu looked at Zhao Fuchun and pondered for a moment before saying, "Father-in-law's intentions, who should I be loyal to?" ”

"The fourth son of the first king is very smart, and the only way for the general to find him and assist him to return to the throne is the right way!"

Liu Yanyu stared at Zhao Fuchun: "But now the little girl ...... No matter how bad his bloodline is, the little girl has been promised a posterior, why does my father-in-law think that I will seek another master? ”

"Because the general is a man with great righteousness in his heart!" Zhao Fuchun had a determined expression: "The person identified by the first king will never disappoint him!" ”

These words were a heavy punch smashed into Liu Yanyao's heart, and the blood and pride that pressed in his body at this moment filled his mind with all kinds of battles in the past.

"Father-in-law, please go back." Liu Yanyan clenched his fists hard: "I'm ...... Got it. ”

Zhao Fuchun glanced at his fist, took the brocade bag out of the cuff again, put it on the table, and then took two steps back and bowed to Liu Yanyan, then put on his hood and disappeared into the pouring rain outside the house.

Liu Yanyan stared at the brocade bag on the table, he knew what it meant.

The faith of the king, the righteousness of the courtiers, what else can he do?

After a while, Liu Yanyu picked up the brocade bag and rushed out of the door and went straight to the study.

The raindrops were so big and dense that they poured over his body and mind, but he felt like he was being roasted on a fire.

Hurried back to the study, he needed to discuss with his wife, but he didn't see her.

"Ahh There was a sudden scream in the courtyard, and Liu Yanyu immediately ran towards the backyard, and just arrived in the backyard and collided with his wife who stumbled out!

"Ma'am?"

"Oh no, sir!" Mrs. Liu's face was horrified: "Yun'er was robbed by someone!" ”

"What?!"

Outside the window, there was another loud thunder, a flash of lightning flashed, and the rain became heavier.

……

The master of the door has been succeeded, and the next major event is Tang Jiu'er's funeral.

As the head of the house, Tang Jiu'er had the resources to ship the coffin, so a huge burial pit had been dug in the cemetery early, and after cutting down a huge nanmu, he took out the coffin cabin and went to the burial pit.

Tang Jiu'er was dressed in brand new clothes and was lying peacefully in the coffin, accepting the farewell funeral.

Tang Shu raised his head to observe the sky, and then whispered to Hua Rou: "Door Master, let's start!" ”

Holding the golden scepter in her hand, Hua Rou, with a sad expression, stepped forward slowly, put the straw grasshopper and the little rabbit on the coffin, with tears in her eyes: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill your last wish and never let you down!" ”

After Hua Rou stepped back, Tang He stepped forward and put down a silver hairpin: "May you rest in peace in Jiuquan." ”

Tang Yun stepped forward and put a jade bracelet: "When you get to the sky, you can't be so fierce anymore." ”

When the two of them retreated together, Tang Xiao stepped forward and silently placed a letter on the coffin.

Master, I will guard everything you want to protect.

Tang Xiao thought like this and said, "May you ascend to the immortal realm as soon as possible, and heaven and man will live forever." ”

After Tang Xiao retreated, Tang Liuliang and Tang Liang stepped forward together, Tang Liang put a pair of shoes, he bowed his head silently, but Tang Liuliang put wrapped food: "Poison Master, don't be hungry on the road!" ”

The most simple language, the most sincere feelings, always simple and poignant, Hua Rou listened to everyone's farewell words, even more sad, tears slipped silently.

At this time, Mu Junwu stepped forward and put a wooden carving on the coffin: "I promise you, I will do it." ”

What he said was a promise that no matter whether he would compete with Tang Xiao for the throne in the future, whether he would be incompatible with water and fire, he would never hurt Tang Xiao's life, this is not only his promise, but also his respect for Tang Xiao - no matter what, Tang Xiao's quality is admired and respected by him.

"Let's go!" Mu Junwu stretched out his hand and patted it lightly, and walked back to Hua Rou's side, and the other Tang Sect disciples successively put the flowers in their hands and the items they saw off on the coffin.

Hua Rou held back her crying, suppressed the pain in her heart, and burst into tears in silence, watching everyone say goodbye to Master.

Half an hour later, after the disciples had put down their farewells, Tang Shu walked up to Hua Rou and reminded softly, "It's time." ”

Hua Rou wiped away her tears and looked up at the gradually rich golden red in the sky, which was that the sun was about to rise.

A new day is coming! Nothing can't be passed!

She tried to calm her emotions, then took a deep breath, walked to the burial pit, and raised the golden scepter in her hand high: "There is a ship in Xianyan to divide life and death, and Lingcha Heaven will cross the nine heavens. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the red sun jumped out of the horizon.

"Buried!" After Hua Rou solemnly sang, the disciples of the Tang Sect stepped forward one after another, buried the soil cover in the coffin with shovels, and chanted one after another: "Lingcha Heaven crosses the nine heavens!" ”

At this moment, the golden sunlight shone on the golden scepter, shining incomparably.

And Hua Rou's tears fell again.

Don't! Master!