Huang Qi squatted down, Huang Sheng suddenly felt that he was flying again, when he felt steady, he was already in Huang Qi's arms, no one knew how to talk to this child about what was going on at home, but when they saw his clear eyes, they still couldn't help but feel soft in their hearts.

Huang Qi patted him on the back and whispered softly, "Sheng'er, except for some things in our family, your grandfather is asleep and will never wake up again." He decided to tell him in a way that Huang Sheng could understand.

Huang Sheng was still a little confused, "Uncle, my grandfather just woke up when he fell asleep, why didn't he wake up?" ”

Faced with a child's question, he couldn't answer it, so he only said lightly, "When Sheng'er grows up, I'll know why." Let's go see my grandfather. ”

Huang Sheng's head is very unfamiliar to Huang Bo's grandfather, because since he was born, he has never seen Huang Bo, and he knows about Huang Bo from other people's dictations, so for him, Huang Bo is just a stranger.

Five days later, Huang Bo was buried, and the streets were extremely deserted, because everyone knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be buried soon, and people on the street would avoid it.

But when the Huang family's funeral team left the city gate, a black-covered carriage was quietly entering the palace gate.

From the blackened carriage stepped out of a tall figure, from the dress it can be seen that she is a woman, to be exact, a female crown, her head is covered with a veil, extremely white and flawless, like a lily blooming leisurely in the corner, exuding a very unique atmosphere.

Suddenly, a light breeze rose, brushing through a gap, and the veil moved lightly, revealing a very beautiful side face, just that glance, like a celestial.

During the funeral, Lin Yun'er sat in the carriage in the middle and back, and Huang Hui and Mu Ling were sitting in the car.

This is the fourth time that Huang Hui has lifted the white curtain, the carriage has already started, driving slowly on the huge cold street, and Huang Hui's face seems to have a trace of solemnity, "Don't you think, someone is following behind?" ”

Lin Yun'er looked at him in surprise, she really didn't feel anything unusual, but Mu Ling was actually in control, "What a fuss." ”

Huang Hui gave her a roll of his eyes, "What, did you already know?" ”

Mu Ling looked at Lin Yun'er, "After a while, you must be like Fang Cai, and don't show your feet." ”

Although her words were said to Lin Yun'er, she was actually reminding Huang Hui.

Huang Hui is not a stupid person, judging from Mu Ling's tone, I am afraid that it is a trick to lure the enemy.

There was silence all the way, and after about an hour, the carriage drove out of the Qixiamen in the south, and the southern suburbs were only a few hundred miles away.

Huang Liang got out of the carriage with the support of the Yu family and the Wang family, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, who could personally send it to his son in front of the tomb like Huang Liang? Huang Liang is much older than before, his hair was only gray now, and now he can no longer find a trace of black hair, his beard is already very long, coupled with his extremely tired eyes, it is like an old man who is close to old age.

He trembled his hands, holding Huang Bo's coffin, he wanted to cry but couldn't, "The place given to the Huang family by the first emperor, I didn't expect you to be the first ......" Before he finished speaking, he choked up a little. "Jianbai, my father will seek justice for you."

Everything went according to plan, and by the time they left for home, it was curfew.

Back in front of the Huangfu Gate, Huang Hui got out of the car and asked Lin Yun'er softly, "Do you see who it is?" ”

Lin Yun'er glanced at Mu Ling, and then at Huang Hui, "Yingluo." ”

"Yingluo?" Huang Hui naturally didn't know that the woman who came back with Huang Bo that day was called Yingluo, but when he saw Lin Yun'er's expression, he seemed to understand, "You know? ”

Lin Wan'er bowed, "Well, she has traveled thousands of miles to escort her uncle's body back to Beijing, and now she is buried, so it's understandable to follow, you won't even interfere with these, right?" ”

"That's not going to happen, it's just that I feel like it's a little ...... to follow like this" Huang Hui stopped talking halfway through, because Huang Yu, who was walking a few steps in front of them, was turning his head at the moment, glanced at Huang Hui, and the implication was to shut him up.

Everyone entered the mansion, and there was a tacit understanding that they would no longer speak, Huang Liang had already been sent back to rest, and at this time, Huang Yu knelt in the hall of the West Courtyard and seemed to have something to say, Mu Ling knelt and sat on his side, followed by Lin Yuner and Huang Hui, Huang Hui came hard, he always felt that there was an ulterior secret between Huang Yu and Mu Ling.

After a while, Mu Ling said, "Aya, that person has moved." ”

"Just send someone to keep an eye on the man's movements." Huang Yu took a cup of tea from the table and took a sip to his lips.

Although Lin Yun'er didn't know what they were talking about, she vaguely guessed what they were talking about. But Huang Hui was extremely misty and didn't know what to do, he scratched his head, glanced at Huang Yu, and then at Mu Ling, and finally locked his eyes on Lin Yun'er's body.

"Shan'er, what do you think?" Huang Yu asked Lin Yun'er.

Lin Yun'er paused, "The child thinks that she should have nothing to do with the murderer, let alone the case of the Fuzhou brothel." It's just a good way to go. ”

Mu Ling continued, "The people from Miao'an Hall said that Daoist Huanghua has entered Beijing, and now he is afraid that he is already in the palace. “

"Oh?" Huang Yu's eyebrows froze, "So fast?" ”

Somehow, Lin Yun'er felt that this Huanghua Taoist was an extremely dangerous person, and then she thought of Huang Yu and her mentioning the hot spring villa, and heard Ouyang Lan say that there are the same runes in the hot spring villa as in the princess's mansion, runes are extremely common in Taoism, if the runes on the wall are not made by Shuang Niang, then there is only one explanation, the princess's mansion has raised Taoist priests, and what have these Taoist priests done.

Princess Feiluan, this person is still a mystery in the end.

"The saint is now terminally ill, maybe Daoist Huang Hua's medicine will be effective." Huang Hui took over the conversation.

Huang Yu glanced at him again, "Nian Chun, how are you preparing?" ”

The sudden inquiry caught Huang Hui off guard, and he barely had a light smile on his face, "This matter, don't worry." ”

"If you don't have any ranking, I will lock you up in the South Courtyard for twenty years." Huang Yu's tone was not light or heavy, but it was vaguely majestic, which made Huang Hui, who had always been presumptuous for a long time, couldn't help but be shocked, and his heart was frightened, because he knew that Huang Yu had never said anything to him that he couldn't do, and if he said that he was grounded, then he couldn't escape even if he escaped.

He relaxed his shoulders extremely helplessly and smiled bitterly, "I know, Ziwen will do his best." ”

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