The old lady looked at Wei Zicheng in surprise, to say that her son knows best, because he has never believed in these ghosts and gods because of his military service, why did he invite a mage for the first time today? Thinking of this, the old lady couldn't help but look at Du Yihua who was kneeling on the side, and her eyes burst out with a dangerous light.

Du Yihua, who was stared at by the old lady, was really shocked into a cold sweat, hanging her head and not daring to raise it, it was really the old lady's gaze that was too frightening, and at the same time, she was anxious and afraid that this matter would not work, and in the end, she would not lose her wife and soldiers.

couldn't help but look at Wei Nuyi, only to see Wei Nuyi nodding heavily at her, and her eyes signaled that she was relieved, so that Du Yihua's heart was relaxed, and then Wei Zicheng hurriedly walked out and saw a Taoist priest in Taoist clothes holding a Buddha dust standing in the corridor in the front yard.

Wei Zicheng walked towards the Taoist priest happily in his heart, Wei Nuyi and the old lady also followed closely behind, only to hear Wei Zicheng and the Taoist priest talking softly, and the two of them walked towards Wei Longting's mourning hall without knowing what they said.

At this time, it has passed March, and the early spring should be raining soon, and the temperature is not as cold as in winter, although it is cool but it is still bearable, and when Wei Nuyi walked over, he saw that the Taoist priest squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was talking about, and his hand quickly pinched faster and faster, and then opened his eyes suddenly, with a solemn expression: "The old Tao is incompetent, and he can only see the surface, the dog died unjustly, and the soul was trapped in the corpse and never came out." ”

The Taoist priest's words Wei Zicheng's heart jumped suddenly, and he was about to ask the Taoist priest and said again: "The anger is too heavy, so it will lead to the unjust souls in the dark night to gather together, presumably the unjust souls must also be the people of the Wei Mansion, General Wei still invited Hui Ming of Guanglu Temple outside the city to preside over the overtime, and Fang's soul belongs." ”

These words made Wei Zicheng and Mrs. Wei's hearts stagnate suddenly, and the faces of both of them sank.

Wei Zicheng frowned: "Then how to do it?" This time Wei Zicheng was unusually serious, I don't know if it was guilt or weakness In short, Wei Zicheng's expression was very colorful, and Wei Nuyi could also see it.

After pondering, the Taoist priest said: "The old Taoist can first let the soul settle down, but he can only hold on until the second hour of sunrise tomorrow, and during this time, I hope General Wei will think about it carefully." ”

Wei Zicheng looked at the dazzling eyes of the remnant sun that was red and stained the sky, and before he knew it, time had passed, and Wei Zicheng could give up: "It's a long time to work." As he spoke, he instructed the butler to prepare the carriage, and he had to go to Guanglu Temple in person.

The Taoist priest placed the petitioning things on the sacrificial table outside the mourning hall one by one, and the surrounding silence could only hear a string of bells, and the setting sun dyed the entire Wei Mansion red, obliquely shining on Wei Nuyi's body indescribably treacherous.

Wei Nuyi was kneeling on the futon at the moment and kept burning the paper money: "Brother, did you see it?" Is there any resentment in your heart? Wei Nuyi asked in her heart, although Wei Fu couldn't be quiet, but why couldn't her heart be happy.

The old lady was even more full of tears, although Wei Longting was the eldest son of the Wei family after all, the old lady also took care of her for a while, how could this sudden departure not make people uncomfortable, looking at everything in front of her, the old lady really hoped that it didn't happen, but she really put Wei Longting's tablet on the tablet.

"This is a white-haired man sending a black-haired man." The old lady couldn't help but lament, this was her favorite and the most capable grandson of the Wei family, otherwise the old lady would not have fainted when she heard Wei Longting leave.

Wei Nuyi looked at her grandmother's sad face and was relieved: "Grandmother, my brother will watch it, don't be sad, my brother respects you the most." Wei Nuyi pulled Mrs. Wei to the side: "Grandmother, take a break." ”

"But I didn't have time to see Ting'er for the last time." The old lady is still haunted, Wei Nuyi can see that her grandmother is really uncomfortable, and she is worried that her grandmother will not be able to hold on, so she called Phantom Yan: "Take your grandmother back to Zhuyuan first, here I am." ”

Phantom Yan nodded, and the old lady also knew that Wei Nuyi was paying attention to it now, and the things he decided would not change, so he said: "Grandmother is old and can't stay up, Anuduoduo will burn paper money for your brother for grandmother, if you need anything, just come to grandmother and get it." ”

Wei Nuyi pursed her lips: "Thank you, grandmother." Anu can handle it. After sending the old lady away, Wei Nuyi got up, the ritual continued, Wei Nuyi walked over and stood beside Wei Zicheng, and a faint voice sounded: "Father, are you still guilty in your heart?" ”

Wei Zicheng's heart jumped suddenly, and he raised his head and bumped into Wei Nuyi's cold and ruthless eyes, as if he was in an iceberg, Wei Zicheng shook his sleeves: "What's the guilt." ”

Wei Nuyi looked at Wei Zicheng and sneered coldly: "Heh, my father is really a noble person, recently Anu has clues, I remember that when Anu went out of the capital, Dr. Bai came to Wei Mansion, but I don't know who I saw." ”

Wei Zicheng couldn't help but be a little flustered when he looked at Wei Nuyi with a determined look, especially those eyes made Wei Zicheng think of the look when he saw her on the second day of junior high school, and he was so angry that Ling Ran couldn't refuse.

Even Wei Zicheng himself didn't realize that he was starting to be afraid of Wei Nuyi: "How do I know who I met." "Now that Doctor Bai is dead, there is no evidence of death, and even if Wei Nuyi lifts the sky, it is impossible to find him.

Wei Nuyi glanced at the Taoist priest who was doing things, a bloodthirsty smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "It's also all dead, and there is no proof of death." ”

After the words fell, Wei Nuyi no longer looked at Wei Zicheng, at this moment the night had shrouded the entire Wei Mansion, the candlelight in the mourning hall was flickering, Wei Zicheng looked at Wei Nuyi's vague side face, I don't know why I always felt that something bad would happen.

The ritual lasted until the end of the day, and the Taoist priest wiped the sweat on his head and saluted respectfully: "General Wei, under the appeasement of the wronged soul, I also ask General Wei to quickly invite the Huiming of Guanglu Temple to overdue." ”

While speaking, Wei Nuyi and the Taoist priest made eye contact, and after a moment, he heard the Taoist priest say: "General Wei also asks the dog to be buried in the family tomb after the excess, and after three days, he needs to be happy before he can drive away the resentful spirit." ”

Wei Zicheng's face was no longer good-looking, but for the sake of the peace in the house, he could only do what the Taoist priest said, and hurriedly nodded: "Butler, take some silver taels and send them over, it's hard work." ”

The Taoist priest shook his head: "This is what the old Taoist should do." ”

After the Taoist priest got the silver ticket, he left the Wei Mansion after a few greetings.

The night was quiet, and there was no Hua's soul to appear again, Wei Zicheng automatically thought that it was the credit of the Taoist priest, and before dawn in the morning, Wei Zicheng took a carriage to Guanglu Temple.

Wei Nuyi is still guarding An'an, Yi's body has dropped a lot because of excessive sadness, Wei Nuyi didn't let her come over and live in Wei Mansion with the maid, during which the three princes came to offer incense and condolences, but they just chatted a few words and left in a hurry, Wei Nuyi didn't blame him, just because the matter of going to the frontier was imminent.

This time, Wei Nuyi could see that Zong Han had changed a lot, and he could also see his eagerness for the throne, but he didn't know that he would never see him again, and when he said goodbye, he would already be different.

At this time, Wei Nuyi heard the voice and looked up and saw a man wearing a robe, holding a Buddha light in his hand, with a string of thousands of beads around his neck, followed by the presiding officer of ten little monks on both sides of his body, and walked towards the mourning hall with Wei Zicheng.

Wei Nuyi immediately got up and whispered slightly, lowered her eyes and stood to look at Wei Nuyi, her eyes showed shock, and she looked at Hui Ming's heart that presided over Wei Nuyi's heart jumped suddenly, but she didn't dare to act rashly, and they all said that the people who read through the Buddha are bright people, and they must have seen her difference.

However, what relieved Wei Nuyi was that the host just started to prepare for the overdose at a glance and did not stay long, listening to Zen, the sound of knocking on the wooden fish, Wei Nuyi's heart gradually calmed down.

Everyone, including the maids and servants who were guarding the spirit, were serious, and no one dared to talk nonsense, but listened quietly, and an excesses lasted for two hours, and the sun was already shining sparsely.

Wei Zicheng's face was a little more relaxed, and he sent it to the gate, and Hui Ming presided over the turn: "The donor stays, and the heart is always good." Then he glanced at Wei Nuyi, who was standing aside: "The cycle of life and death will be seen again in this life, I hope to cherish it." ”

Wei Nuyi looked at the host and saw him nodding slightly: "Third Miss, don't remember." Wei Nuyi nodded.

After getting Wei Nuyi's nod, Hui Ming presided over and said, "Just send it here, there will be a period later." Seeing Hui Ming preside off, Wei Nuyi looked at Wei Zicheng, only to see Wei Zicheng flick his sleeves fiercely and snort coldly and turned to leave.

Wei Nuyi didn't care about it, and asked Mo Qing beside him: "Bilu, have you been rumored these days, how is my mother-in-law?" Wei Nuyi was busy with Wei Longting's funeral and ignored Yi's family, thinking that he hadn't gone back for several days.

Mo Qing responded: "Miss don't worry, Madame is fine." ”

"Let's go, it's time to see the excitement." When Wei Nuyi stepped into the mourning hall, the entire mansion had already spread the news that Wei Zicheng was going to marry Du Yihua, and Wei Nuyi didn't feel much when he listened to the chatter of the people, such a thing is very common among the nobles of the mansion.

The master's mother can't tolerate her aunt, and the maid is used to being in the upper position, and she and Du Yihua just take what they need, and the most important thing is to be able to respond to the Qin family and Wei Zixin, this is Wei Nuyi's purpose, especially now that Wei Nuyi can imagine how hated the Qin family when she heard the news, how happy her heart was.

A few days later, Wei Longting's coffin was carried out of the Wei Mansion, Wei Nuyi stood in front, his face was pale and his eyes were red, Yi Shi was supported by Mo Qing and Bilu and was already crying so much that he couldn't cry himself, the whole street was dull and breathless, the white sails hung high flew with the wind, and it rained a light rain early in the morning.

Wei Nuyi stood in front and raised his hand to raise the white copper money in his hand and paved the entire street, everyone knew that the eldest son of the Wei family was a usable talent, everyone knew that the eldest son of the Wei family was a popular person in front of the emperor, and everyone knew that the eldest son of the Wei family was young and promising, but he was short-lived, and the lamentations made the atmosphere more depressing and sad.

The long line walked step by step, Wei Nuyi didn't know that a reluctant gaze behind her was staring at her closely, Zong Han's face on horseback was cold, he tightened the reins, and his eyes were like torches looking at the white piece in front of him gradually out of sight.

Bai Lin watched from the side: "Master, don't you send it away?" The words fell Zong Han turned the horse's head and glanced at it hurriedly: "Don't send it, drive." The moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a helpless smile, Anu goodbye, Anu live well.

This trip will be difficult for life and death, Zong Han doesn't know if he can return to the capital alive, Zong Qin's means and forces he hasn't figured out until now, this is what he is most worried about, Bai Lin immediately turned his horse's head and galloped to keep up with Zong Han.

When the city gate opened, the two figures disappeared into the rain, Wei Nuyi's heart throbbed suddenly, and she looked back with sadness in her eyes.