Princess Yongjing may be for Li Junche's goodness, but Wei Jingshu doesn't appreciate it.

Li Junche has been a proton in Kyoto for more than ten or twenty years, he has gone from being afraid to becoming stronger, from being simple to calculating everything, Princess Yongjing has never participated.

Everyone else has the care of his father and mother, but the letters he receives from his family year after year are also strict.

Li Junche envied Wei Jingshu for having a pair of good parents, so he called her parents very enthusiastic, just as if they were his own.

There are some things that he doesn't say, but there are always people who see them.

Wei Jingshu didn't want to say more, so she stood up and said to Princess Yongjing: "Mother, take a rest, daughter-in-law go to the vigil." ”

The squeamishness of the past has all dissipated, but now the whole body is like frost, cold and indifferent.

Wang Yingzhi knew Wei Jingshu's temperament very well, so she also got up and saluted and retreated, only going up to the mourning hall with Wei Jingshu.

When he was far away, Wang Yingzhi took Wei Jingshu's hand, with tears in her eyes, and asked, "Didn't he leave you a son and a half daughter?" ”

The two reconciled these days, and those days in Shudi, after all, she can be asked to keep a memory.

Wei Jingshu paused and looked at Wang Yingzhi.

Wang Yingzhi knew that there was nothing to say about this, and sighed lightly: "He is sincere to you, and he is also sincere to your children." ”

The two slowed down, and Wang Yingzhi dragged out everything she saw on the day Wei Jingshu gave birth, and said: "I have never seen a man like him, a child as small, he held it in his hands and stiffened, sticking to his face, as if the child was still alive." ”

Speaking of this, she burst into tears, bit her lip for a while to calm down, and said to Wei Jingshu: "I regret it so much, I have never regretted it like that moment, if I hadn't been driven by the unwillingness in my heart at the beginning, I wouldn't have done such a heartbreaking thing, and now that child is living a good life......"

She regretted it, if she knew that Li Junche would have such a day, how could she keep a child down, accompany Wei Jingshu, and continue the incense for him.

The crescent moon in the sky was hazy, and Wei Jingshu didn't speak for a long time, until Wang Yingzhi closed her voice and then smiled lightly: "It's okay, we will all accompany him." ”

After saying this, she raised her feet and went to the mourning hall, and she didn't think it was a pity that the child was gone.

It is still hot in the summer, but the mourning hall with white sails is cool, the white candles are illuminated, the incense sticks in front of the spirit have been continued, and the ever-bright lamps have also been added with oil and wicks.

A woman knelt there wearing linen and filial piety, sobbing lowly, the linen cloth covered her face, and only listened to her from time to time, and the copper basin where the yellow money was burned was burning with fire.

When Wang Yingzhi first came to Yunzhou, she didn't know anyone, and she subconsciously glanced at Wei Jingshu.

Wei Jingshu's face was cold, and she couldn't see her expression, so she only walked up to the front of the spirit and picked up three sticks of incense and lit them, bowed to the tablet before inserting them into the incense burner.

The woman who was kneeling on the ground and burning yellow paper raised her head at this time, her chin was pointed, her eyes were red, and she glared at Wei Jingshu viciously, wanting to scold her, but she didn't say anything when she thought of Li Junche's coffin here.

Wang Fuliu didn't have the appearance of the water spirit a few years ago, Wei Jingshu stood in front of her and saw it for a while, and then recognized her, and said lightly with a twinkle in her eyes: "Go down." ”

Although Wang Fuliu has been abandoned by Li Junche over the years, her mind has never changed, she was a good person when she left Beijing, and now she is only left with such a coffin when she comes back, how can she not hate Wei Jingshu in her heart.

If it weren't for her, her prince would still be the same son, and if she guarded him, she would definitely not let him disappear like this.

And now, Li Junche is dead, but Wei Jingshu doesn't even have the slightest grief, she really can't wait to cut her chest and dig out her heart to see if it's made of stone.

Wei Jingshu ignored her, and only repeated it: "Go down." ”

The voice was still faint, but the anger that Wang Fuliu had accumulated in her chest was hooked out, she stood up suddenly, raised her hand and slapped Wei Jingshu.

The crisp slap resounded throughout the mourning hall, and the people who were keeping vigil around them were frightened by the scene in front of them, no matter how Wei Jingshu was, she was also Li Junche's wife, and Wang Fuliu was just a subordinate.

Wang Yingzhi was also frightened by the situation in front of him, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous." ”

Wang Fuliu's slap was merciless, and Wei Jingshu's palm-sized little face immediately fell into print, and then it became red and swollen.

But she still didn't get angry, but repeated with two points of vigour: "Go down." ”

Wang Fuliu beat all the beatings, and was still afraid of her many, and said angrily: "What qualifications do you have to let me go down, his good years, just like this, but you have no sadness at all, and the pets that the prince gave you have been fed to the dogs." ”

"Yes, I, a waste person who was raised by the Yongjing Palace, is not qualified to talk about you, but are you worthy of the love of the prince for you? You know how much he's done secretly for you? ”

"Yes." Wei Jingshu finally lowered her eyes to Wang Fuliu's face, and smiled coldly: "How the prince treats me, that's our husband and wife's business, I let you go down, you go down, don't talk so much nonsense." ”

Wang Fuliu gritted his teeth with hatred, knowing that he didn't let Wei Jingshu rest assured that he would not say anything, so he simply didn't do anything, and raised his hand to slap again.

But this time, she didn't get her hand again, and Honeysuckle came out from behind, raised her hand and grabbed her wrist, pushing the person back.

"A slave should know what a slave does."

Wang Fuliu stumbled a few steps, and barely stood firm when he hit the pillar, and then listened to Wei Jingshu's sharp command: "Come on, pull Miss Wang down." ”

"Wei Jingshu, why did you drive me down, I am loyal to the prince, why did you drive me." Wang Fuliu shouted angrily, but someone had already stepped forward and cut off her hands.

Wei Jingshu didn't even look at her, and said coldly: "A traitor dares to say that he is loyal, don't forget why you were demoted back to Yunzhou." ”

With just this sentence, Wang Fuliu completely stopped his arrogance, and he never opened his mouth until he was dragged down.

Yes, she betrayed Li Junche and was thrown back to Yunzhou, she always felt that she was for Li Junche's good, but she never thought about whether it was what Li Junche wanted.

There was another cold in the mourning hall, Wang Yingzhi looked at Wei Jingshu's expression, knelt down beside her, didn't say anything, only threw yellow money into the copper basin.

No one came to mourn at night, but the incense stick guarding the ever-bright lamp and the spirit was about to break.

After kneeling for a day during the day, Wang Yingzhi was already a little unbearable, so she quietly changed her posture and knelt again, Wei Jingshu squinted at it, and said: "You go and rest, stop for a few days, where can you survive." ”

Wang Yingzhi was ashamed for a while, and knelt down again: "My sister has worked hard all the way, and she has worked harder than me, so you can go and rest for a while before coming back for me." ”

Wei Jingshu didn't get up, but was silent for a while, and then said: "You, you don't have to be like this, when the prince is alive, he has ......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Junchun coming towards this end with his hands behind his back from a distance, Wei Jingshu stopped talking and stopped talking.

Li Junchun stepped forward and lit incense, stood in front of Li Junche Ling for a while, and then said, "Come here, I have something to say to you." ”

Although this was said by the tablet, Wang Yingzhi and Wei Jingshu both knew that what he was looking for was Wei Jingshu.

He didn't look for Wei Jingshu, and when it was dawn, Wei Jingshu was also looking for him, she stood up and followed behind Li Junchun, and she didn't go far, and stopped when she left the mourning hall.

Before Li Junchun could speak, Wei Jingshu said first: "You should know your eldest brother's temperament, even the grandson of the third uncle, or your son, he will not like it." ”

There is a light in the courtyard for ten steps, which is transparent and bright, illuminating the road ahead but not illuminating people's hearts.

Li Junchun clenched his hands into fists, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the redness and swelling of Wei Jingshu's cheeks, as well as the coldness between his eyebrows, and his brows were furious: "What's the matter with your face?" ”

Wang Fuliu used all his strength to hit Wei Jingshu's cheeks numb, and when he saw Li Junchun asking, he reached out and touched it, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Li Junchun furrowed his brows and wanted to ask again, but Wei Jingshu had already skimmed his face, revealing a thin white neck, and said lightly: "Let's get down to business." ”

Li Junchun was silent for a while, and wanted to ask and talk, but felt that it was out of place, so he gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to ask her: "Do you want to remarry?" ”

His question was a little abrupt, Wei Jingshu was stunned for a moment, and there was a little anger between her eyebrows, but then she was relieved, she was still young, she had no children and no daughters under her knees, and this time she was not inherited, it would inevitably make people think about whether she wanted to remarry.

If you change your marriage in the future, you will inevitably have nothing to do with the Yongjing Palace, have no children and no daughters, and naturally you are not willing to raise other people's children.

Although Wei Jingshu could understand what others thought, she was more or less uncomfortable, shook her head, and said solemnly: "I am fortunate to be married to Jun Che in this life, whether I live or die, they are all Jun Che's people, and I will never enter his door half a step again." ”

Li Junchun didn't know if this was what he wanted to hear, but his mood was inexplicably complicated, and he didn't dare to look at Wei Jingshu with a pair of eyes, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Wei Jingshu said: "I won't accept the succession no matter what, and you can persuade the princess more." ”

"I see." Li Junchun responded, without reluctance, Li Junche is a short-term protector, but not everyone protects him.

After saying this, Wei Jingshu looked straight and said, "It's just right, I also have something to look for you." ”

Sidong came to Yunzhou with this Wang Yingzhi, and this time Honeysuckle was not far away, raised his hand and beckoned, and saw her rushing away after a few words.

Wei Jingshu said: "I don't know if your eldest brother calculated so that he risked his life to accomplish this great cause in the world, but he did dig a big hole for the imperial court." ”

Li Junche is a person who takes one step at a time and sees ten steps, and he calculates everything in all aspects before he does it.

That day, he took the raft and said "easy to say", and when he was about to go to "Huayangang", he rubbed Wei Jingshu's head and smiled.

Wei Jingshu thought that this was a very common thing, if he expected it, it would be a lot more sensational, so he thought that he would definitely be able to get through this experience, but where did he know that in the end, she could only watch him fold in front of her eyes.

Honeysuckle went quickly, came quickly, and handed a blue furoshiki to Li Junchun without saying a word.

Wei Jingshu said: "I think, what to do, you and the prince should both know." ”