Zilan saw that she was so disrespectful, so she gave her a look, "What happened?" Zilan asked her in a low voice.

Ziwei is a person who can't hide things in her mouth, but looking at her appearance of wanting to stop talking, not only Zilan, but even Ouyang Lan can see it.

Ouyang Lan coughed, "What's the matter, let's go into the house and talk slowly." ”

But as soon as they stepped into the gate of the Yellow Mansion with their feet, they saw that the servants and maids in front of them all bowed their heads and were silent, and some were still sobbing silently in the corner, as if someone had died in the family.

Walking to a no-man's land, Lin Yun'er asked Ziwei, "Say, what's going on?" ”

Ziwei's jaw trembled slightly, as if she was trying her best to hide the grief in her chest, "As soon as the lady went out this morning, Ah Lang received two letters one after another, and when he saw one of them, he was extremely happy, and when the other one was so sad that he vomited blood. ”

For such a big event, the Yu family and the Wang family will definitely order the mouth to be sealed, so people will definitely not chew the root of the tongue.

Lin Yun'er's complexion changed greatly, the Ah Lang in Ziwei's mouth is Huangliang, Huangliang's illness is just right, and listen to Ziwei's meaning, Huangliang seems to be happy and angry and causes depression in her heart, Mu Ling once talked to her about the situation in the court, if Huangliang has any three long and two short, Huangfu is afraid that it is in a difficult situation. That's why she got up and ran to the middle courtyard.

When I went to the middle courtyard, I saw that the courtyard door was closed, the middle courtyard was the center of the Huangfu, and the door would not be closed anyway, there was only one explanation, something big must have happened.

Lin Yun'er stopped at the courtyard gate for a long time, and wanted to raise her head and knock on the door, but the bulky courtyard door creaked open, but she saw the doorkeeper coming to open the door with tears on her face, but she didn't say a word.

Will push the door, a burst of bloody smell came to the face, although it is not heavy, but it is not much thinner than when she first came here, the door was opened, and the people kneeling on the ground turned their faces, which made Lin Yun'er jump, the eldest brother Huang Yi, the second brother Huang Qi, the third brother Huang Hui, Yu's, Wang's, and the second uncle Huang Zhe were all at the scene, Huang Liang was dying on the bed, his eyes were full of bloodshots, tears couldn't stop falling from his eyes, Huang Zhe was using the silver needle in his hand to rescue in a panic.

What the hell is going on?

Lin Yun'er walked slowly towards the Wang family in surprise, although there was no crying in the room, but from the tear stains on everyone's face, it was clear that they were trying their best to hide the grief in their chests, and so did the Wang family.

"Mother?" Lin Yun'er carefully knelt down in front of Wang and asked in a low voice.

Wang made a silent gesture to her, signaling for a moment.

In the panic, the silver needle in Huang Zhe's hand was very firmly pierced in the blood of Huang Liang, and then Huang Liang's eyes slowly began to tremble, Yu Shi hurriedly stepped forward to wipe him with the towel in his hand, and in a few breaths, Huang Liang seemed to be in a hemp and fell asleep.

Huang Zhe exhaled for a long time, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his cuffs, and got up one by one, "Go out and talk." ”

This is as if he is much older.

Everyone withdrew from Huangliang's bedroom, and Yu knelt on the seat with Wang's support, and finally couldn't help but lean on Wang's shoulder and cry.

Huang Zhe also shook his head at her again and again, and said no more.

And the eldest brother Huang Yi and the second brother Huang Qi are also in tears, and there is a way that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place

What's the big deal.

Wang was empty, took out a folded letter from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to Lin Yun'er, Lin Yun'er glanced at it, she was very familiar with the handwriting on the envelope, and all she had seen in the past few months was Mu Ling's handwriting, this letter was written by Mu Ling, Lin Yun'er was happy in her heart, and quickly opened the letter, but saw that the few numbers on it were written about Mu Ling, this was a peace letter written by Mu Ling, and the letter only said that she was all right, and she would return to Beijing in a few days.

Mu Ling has been missing for months, isn't it a happy thing to return now? Ziwei told her that Huang Liang was smiling when she saw the first letter, and only vomited blood and fell down when she saw the second letter. Then what this second letter says must be bad news.

Lin Yun'er put away the letter in her hand, and wanted to ask something more, but when she saw that Wang didn't want to say anything, she swallowed what she wanted to ask.

Huang Zhe wiped the fine sweat from his forehead again, his face was extremely solemn, "In a few days, the saint will definitely make a decree to send the body of the eldest brother back, and it is useless for you to cry and mourn like this!" ”

It turned out that Huang Bo, the eldest uncle who was sent abroad, had an accident.

"My father has always been honest and loves the people, and he is quite popular with the people, and he has never done anything beyond the distance when he is sent abroad, how can he be an enemy?" The second brother Huang Qi was so angry that he knelt and clenched his fists and knocked on the ground, he was in the Imperial History Tower, and he had the responsibility of supervising hundreds of officials, he couldn't be clearer about how Huang Bo was an official, and Huang Bo had no ambitions, and his political performance was also good, why was he killed by the enemy when the prince was newly mourned?

While speaking, Huang Yi was heartbroken, Yu couldn't cry, Wang was relieved on the side, Huang Zhe was kneeling silently in the first seat, Huang Hui stood aside, his face was quite tearful, but he probably stopped the sadness. Lin Yun'er looked around, only to find that Ouyang Lan didn't follow, and Xu Yingge pulled him back.

There was nothing in the house for a while, only the sound of sobbing was heard, and after a while, the sage's will was really delivered, and Huang Bo's body was welcomed back to the Huang family for a good burial.

Lin Yun'er returned to the Purple Smoke Pavilion from the middle courtyard It was already the sun setting, she thought that Ouyang Lan had already returned to the palace in Yingge, so she kept her head down and thought a little, but she didn't think about it, she looked up and saw Ouyang Lan looking at her in her bed.

Lin Yun'er pursed her lips, dragged a seat from the side and sat on it, took a sip of tea, and said nothing.

Ouyang Lan seemed to know Lin Yun'er's mood at this time, and said gently, "Don't be sad. ”

At this time, she could only say these three words, after all, she was not a member of the Huang family, and she could not comfort Lin Yun'er from their point of view.

Lin Yun'er actually didn't know why she was so depressed at this time, most people in the house heard about Huang Bo's death today, and there was sadness on their faces, which showed that Huang Bo must be an extremely stable person in the world, although she said that she could think about anything with her own consciousness, but after all, this body was not hers, and she only had sympathy for Huang Bo's death, and this body was as if she had lost her best friends and relatives in life, or perhaps, Huang Bo was better to Huang Zishan than anyone in the house.

Ouyang Lan got up, "I saw Uncle Huang when I was a child, he was very strict with us, I didn't expect him to ...... so early after a long time" She lowered her head, and tried her best to calm down her current mood.

Huang Yu was still handling the case in Xishan at this time, and he was the only one in the Criminal Department, and Shangshu in the Criminal Department was a squire, so when he learned the news, it was already the second day that Huang Bo's body was welcomed. Fuzhou is not far from Kyoto, only a few hundred miles away, and it takes three days for a fast horse to reach it, and about seven or eight days for a horse-drawn carriage.

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