In the next second, Jiang Wanxiu looked at Jiang Chao Sulan and the two coldly, "Since you removed my brother's name, then I will take him away, and my mother will leave with me, but if there is anything in the Jiang family in the future, it has nothing to do with me and my brother's mother, say hello to my grandmother for me, Wanxiu can't be by her side in the future, let her take care of her body." ”

"You!" Jiang Chao was so angry with her that his face turned pale, and when he saw more and more people around him watching the excitement, he said angrily: "Okay! Whatever you want! ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu's expression did not change, and even with a little ease, she said "thank you" softly.

When the words fell, Jiang Wanxiu stroked the coffin, smiling with tears, "Brother, I'll take you home." ”

Jiang Wanxiu took Zhang Xiyue and Jiang Yu's coffins back to Yunxiao Pavilion.

Song Yuanxi didn't say anything, and even had people set up the mourning hall in advance.

The corpse had been disposed of, and the smell was not so strong, but it was now close to June, and it was always difficult to store it for too long.

The people in Yunxiao Pavilion were all dressed in filial piety, including Song Yuanxi and Jiang Wanxiu.

In the past few days, Jiang Wanxiu has lost a lot of weight, and her already petite face is only the size of a palm, which makes people feel very distressed when they look at it.

Jiang Muyun also rushed to attend the funeral, and she knelt in front of the coffin with Zhang Xiyue.

Except for Gu Haomo and those soldiers, no one else came to worship Jiang Yu.

Song Yuanxi stepped forward and said, "Wanxiu, the cemetery is ready, and the time is almost up, let's send the eldest brother to the ground for peace." ”

Jiang Wanxiu did not refuse, and was even a little weirdly calm.

The people of Yunxiao Pavilion carried Jiang Yu's coffin towards the cemetery in the suburbs, the road was a little difficult to walk, Jiang Wanxiu almost fell down several times, Song Yuanxi wanted to reach out to help, but she stubbornly wanted to go down by herself.

The Taoist priests who are excessive, and the paper money for worship help, including the tomb, are all ready.

Jiang Wanxiu watched the coffin being carried and gently put into the tomb, Gu Haomo and the others knelt down and kowtowed to the coffin, choked their voices, and shouted: "Brother Jiang Yu!" You've made it all the way! ”

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the dust fell into the coffin, and the person who sealed the soil was about to do it, but Jiang Wanxiu suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked at her, and Jiang Wanxiu stepped forward.

"Open the coffin!"

Gu Haomo was taken aback, "Sister Wanxiu, this ......"

Song Yuanxi also frowned, "Wanxiu, you still don't want to believe the eldest brother ......"

"Open the coffin!"

No matter what they say, Jiang Wanxiu is determined to open the coffin.

Gu Haomo was a little unbearable, and said, "Sister Wanxiu, I know you can't accept it for a while, but ...... The person inside is really Brother Limo, his body was disposed of by my own hands, and the body is a little ...... It's a little unbearable, so you still don't want to watch it. ”

Jiang Wanxiu was very persistent, but Song Yuan Xi couldn't resist her, so she had to order someone to erect a shed, remove the nails on the coffin, and slowly lift the coffin lid.

A thick stench came to the nostrils, everyone was so smoked that they leaned over and vomited, Song Yuanxi also twisted his eyebrows, held a handkerchief, and covered Jiang Wanxiu's nose.

"Hold on, it'll feel better." Jiang Wanxiu's expression did not change, and she stepped forward and looked at the corpse that had decomposed to the point of not being human, he was wearing the silver armor, and Jiang Yu's saber was placed next to him.

Jiang Wanxiu suddenly stretched out her hand, and Song Yuanxi grabbed her.

"Wanxiu!"

Jiang Wanxiu ignored his obstruction, untied the armor, searched the whole body of the body, and did not find what she wanted.

Jiang Wanxiu looked back at Gu Haomo suddenly, "What about the jade pendant?" ”

Gu Haomo looked puzzled, "What jade pendant?" ”

"The jade pendant on my brother!" Jiang Wanxiu pointed to the corpse, with a bit of madness on her face.

"There is no jade pendant on that corpse!" Gu Haomo shook his head, "I didn't see any jade pendants." ”

Song Yuanxi frowned slightly, "Wanxiu, what jade pendant?" ”

Jiang Wanxiu was a little emotional, "When my brother left last year, I gave him half a jade pendant, and my brother promised me that he would never lose it, and he would definitely take it with him, but this corpse didn't!" ”

One of the soldiers said weakly, "Could it be that I lost it?" ”

Jiang Wanxiu seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, but she was still stubborn and refused to believe it.

She asked Gu Haomo, "Who found the body?" ”

Gu Haomo said: "That night, Brother Mo took the men and horses to the east of the mountains and forests, and in the end only Zhang Xuanyi came back alive, and after Zhang Xuanyi woke up the next day, we learned that Jiang Yu was dead, and sent a lot of soldiers to look for it, but only found his body under the cliff......"

Gu Haomo was a little reluctant to recall, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "When we found the corpse, it had been gnawed by a wild wolf, but the armor on his body, I would never admit it." ”

Jiang Wanxiu calmed down and said, "In other words, you didn't see my brother's face, did you?" ”

Gu Haomo frowned, shook his head, and nodded again.

"The face has been ruined, and I can't see what it was."

Jiang Wanxiu smiled with relief, and her eyes were shining with tears.

"Song Yuanxi!" She said excitedly: "My brother is not dead, my brother may not be dead!" ”

Song Yuanxi didn't want to break her hopes, but she also had to let her recognize the facts.

"Wan Xiu, this matter has not yet been decided, you ......"

"I know!" Jiang Wanxiu seemed to have unloaded the big stone in her heart, and her tone was a lot more relaxed.

"The person in this must not be my brother, my brother has a jade pendant on him, he said that he will not lose the jade pendant."

No matter what Song Yuanxi said, Jiang Wanxiu seemed to be immersed in her own thoughts, and decided that Jiang Yu must not be dead.

"By the way, have you found the distance?"

Gu Haomo shook his head, "We searched for three days, and found the corpses of many brothers near the cliff, all of which were gnawed by wild wolves, as for Cangyuan...... It may have been snatched away. ”

Jiang Wanxiu smiled, "It's so good, Cangyuan is not dead." ”

Song Yuanxi felt that Jiang Wanxiu was too optimistic, but looking at her like this, she couldn't bear to break her illusions.

Sighing, Song Yuan said sneeringly: "Regardless of whether the person in the coffin is the eldest brother or not, let's let the family settle in the ground first." ”

Jiang Wanxiu didn't stop anymore, watched them close the coffin, bowed to the coffin, and then went down the mountain with Song Yuanxi.

Gu Haomo was obviously brainwashed by Jiang Wanxiu, and he kept excitedly surrounding her.

"Sister Wanxiu, is Brother Jiang Yu really not dead? Are you sure? ”

"It's definitely true! My brother wouldn't die that easily. ”

"That's great!" Gu Haomo clapped his hands, and his face was full of joy.

Song Yuanxi reminded loudly: "It's best not to spread this matter first." ”

Not to mention whether Jiang Yu died or not, if Jiang Yu really didn't die, the people behind him would definitely not let him go, and it would be even more troublesome when the time came.

Gu Haomo nodded heavily, "Don't worry!" I immediately set off back to the frontier and sent someone to track down Jiang Yuge's whereabouts. ”

Jiang Wanxiu returned to Yunxiao Pavilion and looked at the white cloth in the room, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Let people tear it down." Song Yuan said tauntingly.

Jiang Wanxiu shook her head and smiled coldly, "If it's demolished, how can you still act in this scene?" ”

Su Mo ran out excitedly, "Master, is it possible that Cangyuan is not dead?" ”

A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Wanxiu's mouth, "Yes, and my brother, they may be hiding somewhere, and there is no way to come to us for the time being." ”

Su Mo smiled like a child, "Master, I want to go to the frontier to find them." ”

Jiang Wanxiu didn't stop her, "Okay, you don't care about the matter of Dark Cloud Hall for now, I will let Xiling pass, and you take Linyi and them to the border to find someone." ”

Su Mo wrinkled his eyebrows, "It's better for me to go by myself, and let Linyi and them stay in Kyoto to protect their master." ”

Jiang Wanxiu smiled lightly, "Don't worry, I won't have an accident in Yunxiao Pavilion, as well as Song Yuanxi and Lin Ze." ”

Su Mo didn't refuse, but he still stubbornly left Lin San behind.

Dark Cloud Hall has been making a lot of moves recently, for fear that Jinxu will use the power of Dark Cloud Hall, someone must keep an eye on it, and here in Kyoto, with Song Yuanxi and Lin Ze, there will be no big incident.

Su Mo immediately set off with Linyi and them that day, and Xi Ling sent him away, with uncontrollable worry in his eyes.

"I don't know what the situation is in the frontier now, I hope General Jiang and my brother are okay."

"It's fine." Jiang Wanxiu said to herself, "It will be fine." ”

After Jiang Wanxiu told Zhang Xiyue that Jiang Yu was not dead, she had the strength to get up, and in the past few days, she became seriously ill and almost took her life.

Now Zhang Xiyue burns incense and worships the Buddha in front of the Bodhisattva every day, praying that Jiang Yu can come back safely.

At the same time, the Frontier.

In order to make this scene more real, Zhang Xuanyi has been recuperating from his injuries during this time, and Donghua Chengcone opened the curtain and walked in.

"The body is estimated to have been transported to Kyoto, Jiang Yu is dead, now you can breathe a sigh of relief."

Zhang Xuanyi put down the obscure military book, rubbed his somewhat sore arm, and sneered: "I originally planned to destroy the corpse, but since the third prince said that he wanted the corpse, let them see with their own eyes how miserable Jiang Yu's death was." ”

"I estimate that King Jing sent a lot of people to investigate Jiang Yu's matter in private, are you sure there is no trace left?"

Zhang Xuanyi twisted his eyebrows slightly, and hesitated: "We didn't find the attendant next to Jiang Yu at the bottom of the cliff, do you think it is possible that he is not dead?" ”

For Cangyuan, Donghua Chengcone is still a little impressed.

The killer he found told him that Cangyuan had killed a lot of them, and Donghua Chengcone had to add more money.

He helped Nan Rongran quietly get rid of Jiang Yu, and since then Donghua has established friendly relations with Nanguo, and now it seems that this thing is very successful, but they missed a distance.

"To live to see people, to die to see corpses." Donghua Chengcone said unhappily: "At that time, you shouldn't have thrown them off the cliff, and you didn't see them all die with your own eyes, but I was afraid that there would be a disaster." ”

Zhang Xuanyi said irritably: "Aren't I also afraid that King Jing will find something wrong?" Jiang Yu could see that the group of people you were looking for were not soldiers from the Northern Underworld, and it was hard to guarantee that King Jing would not suspect anything based on Jiang Yu's injuries. ”

Donghua Cheng said: "That Cangyuan, leave it to me, you had better get King Jing's approval as soon as possible, and, if possible, solve the Gu family brothers." ”

Zhang Xuanyi's face was displeased, this is the southern country, when will it be Donghua Chengcheng's turn to point fingers?

Donghua Chengcone didn't pay attention, and only thought about how to find Cangyuan quickly, whether he was dead or alive.

Everything seems to have changed in the frontier, but the solemn atmosphere is shrouded in the hearts of every soldier.

No one wants to believe that Jiang Yu is dead, and no one wants to believe that Jiang Yu will betray the South Kingdom and collude with the North Underworld, but everything is a foregone conclusion, and they are not even qualified to avenge their generals!

In a dilapidated thatched hut a hundred miles away from the frontier, a black figure curled up in the corner, and the clothes on his body were scratched everywhere, and the wounds on his bones were extremely hideous.