Jiang Zhu's coffin has been parked in Nanshan, and on the seventh day, after everything has settled, the Jiang family held an official funeral.

I don't know if every time someone dies, the heavens will shed tears of sadness, and this day is no exception.

The dense raindrops poured down on the green tiles, and then converged into a line at the corners of the eaves, flowing down silently.

Tanyang County is full of vegetarian cities, and it looks white.

The news of the funeral was sent out on the same day, and guests from afar arrived in Tanyang one after another, and Jiangfu, which had been quiet for many days, became lively again.

The guests who came from afar to mourn were both old friends of my father when he was alive, as well as colleagues who worked together many years ago, and his protégés also accounted for a large part, and the students who went out from Wutong Academy returned here on this day to attend their teacher's funeral, and some people even saw that on the other side of the river, there was a middle-aged woman dressed in plain clothes who burned paper money from afar, and I heard that it was my father's confidante back then.

Jiang Yunyu led Dai Nong Lan to kneel on the side, and the guests came in turn to mourn Jiang's father, and she bowed her head and thanked her.

People who came and went told her countless "festival condolences", but despite this, she could not look directly at these two words.

How is it possible to mourn? It's easy for you to say.

I'm afraid you haven't experienced this kind of heart-wrenching pain.

Although the servants had prepared soft pads, her knees still ached, and the rain was very annoying, and it was only early autumn that brought a chill to the bone.

She was already weak and intolerant of cold, and this cold weather almost killed her, but in the face of great grief, it seemed that she was nothing, and she couldn't even feel it. Occasionally, there was a tingling pain in her knee, and she only frowned, gritted her teeth, and endured it.

I didn't think anyone else had mentioned anything.

As everyone knows, her frowning appearance has already fallen into the eyes of the person in the distance.

Now the manager in the academy is the elder brother Song Shutang, he was born in a poor family, at the age of 14, he entered the Jiangzhu Gate, and has been studying in the academy for eight years now. is calm and serious, and handles things properly, and gradually began to help Jiang stop taking care of the academy.

When the bad news of Jiang Zhu's death came, he was posting it when he heard the news, and his hand trembled a little, and he continued to finish writing this painting.

It's not that he is ruthless, he actually has a premonition.

Jiang Zhu once said to him unintentionally after teaching one day: "Shutang, a hundred years later, bury me in the beautiful land of Nanshan, among the green mountains and clear waters." ”

At that time, he vaguely felt that the teacher's tone was a little strange, and the words that came out of his mouth didn't even look like a joke.

But I didn't expect it to come true so quickly!

Song Shutang walked in front with a spirit flag, his eyes were blank, and his steps were a little vain, as if he still couldn't accept the fact that the teacher had already gone immortal. Behind him, Jiang Yunyu and the senior brothers of the academy came out, and they also followed an endless group of people, all dressed in white, silent and silent.

In the end, there are even scattered villagers, who have little to do with the deceased, and even worse, they may not know who Jiang Zhu is, but they also spontaneously organize to mourn Jiang Zhu.

"One bow—"

Everyone knelt down and let the muddy water splash all over their bodies.

……

Jiang Yunyu was helped back to the bedroom by Dai Nong Lan, it rained all day, first kneeling for a long time, and then walking a very long mountain road, her knees were really overwhelmed, and it hurt like a pinprick with a little force.

Lan Qian shouted distressed, Jiang Yunyu thought she was noisy, and sent her to order her subordinates to boil hot water, the little girl was too busy to respond, she didn't pay attention when she went out, and she bumped into someone coldly.

"Ouch!"

Dai Nong said nervously: "What's the matter?" ”

I didn't hear Lan Qian's reply, but I heard a deep man's voice: "Master Xie ordered me to send something to Miss Jiang, and I bothered this girl to convey it on my behalf, and since I have brought it, I will leave." ”

Jiang Yunyu heard that it was Yanbei beside Xie Qinglin, her mind turned thousands of times in an instant, and she was so busy that she was "slow", took out some broken silver from the small cabinet at the bedside, and found a handkerchief that she had embroidered before, and handed these two things to Dai Nong, "Go and ask him to help me say thank you." ”

Dai Nong smiled and responded.

Outside, there was a puffing Lan Qian with an ointment in his hand and a tall young man at a loss.

After seeing her out, Jiang Yunyu covered her face and fell on the bed, and she could see her whole face turning red from between her fingers.

After calming down, she felt that her mind was occupied by the vast melancholy, she thought, in her previous life, she had not experienced the ten-year-old Huangliang dream, nor had she seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who acted unreasonably at this time, let alone a sudden headache...... In this case, Deno would not have gone to the pharmacy and would not have happened to know that Susu had gone to buy arsenic......

The one who solves the case doesn't know that there is such an abnormal maid in the house, and he won't track down the truth......

This was the first thing she had done since her rebirth, and it seemed to have completely changed the trajectory of many people's lives......

If she had had such an encounter with Xie Qinglin in her previous life, would she still spend those seven years alone in the deep palace?

Thankfully, though, things are moving in her favor.

Since God has given her this opportunity, she must hold it firmly in her hands.