The funerals of Zhang Zhuyan and Zhang Yao were not too cumbersome, and it simply didn't take two days to uncover this matter.

It's a bad thing to say about this matter after all, not to mention that it was an early death, Zhang Zhuyi's death made Zhang Yizhi have no mental strength, and he didn't go to court for three consecutive days.

The principal did not have the strength to take care of these things, and the Zhang family steward who was in charge of the funeral affairs was also very clever and did not make this matter bigger, so as not to make a few nobles in the mansion unhappy.

So after consulting the eldest master Zhang Yin, all this was simple, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble to the Zhang family, this steward and the other stewards of the Zhang family discussed together, and made the decision to let the Zhang family try not to talk to outsiders.

In this matter, an elder of the Zhang family has been involved, and a young lady of the Zhang family has been lost, and the old Zhang is also collectively silent, and Xiao Qi's matter has naturally been revealed.

Because he died early or was unmarried, Zhang Zhuqi could not enter the ancestral grave, so he could only be disposed of according to customs, and simply cremated Zhang Zhuyuan's body and handed over the ashes to her parents.

As for Zhang Yao, his body was also missing, and the search was fruitless, so he only got a mound for him in the ancestral grave of the Zhang family.

After the matter was over, the news of Miss Zhang's death began to spread in the capital, and this incident caused the so-called literati in the capital to be indignant.

In an instant, the poems of various talented and beautiful women spread, and then the reason for Zhang Zhuyan's death created countless good sentences that lamented the fleeting time and the passage of time.

It's just that none of these seem to have anything to do with the Zhang family, Zhang Yizhi has not been to the court for a long time, and His Majesty the Emperor has not even lowered the responsibility, allowing Zhang Yizhi to have no imperial power like this.

Of course, this has also become the grace of His Majesty the Emperor's sympathy for the old ministers.

The Zhang family still has more things to do, because of a judgment by the elders of the Zhang family, which led to the death of a young lady of the Zhang family, and what made the elders of the Zhang family even more uneasy was that because of the previous incident, Zhang Yeran, the second young master of the Zhang family, and his eldest maid, the two of them disappeared.

The death of a young lady brought a trace of grief to the Zhang family, but it was a big deal to lose the current heir.

What the Zhang family didn't expect was that Zhang Luo's wife left the Zhang family and took Zhang Zhuyi's ashes with her, but she didn't know where she went.

This is something that the people only found out on the third day, because of Zhang Zhuyi's matter, Wang Ningmei did not live in the same courtyard as Zhang Luo, and lived in his daughter's room regardless of the opposition of others.

Of course, he just lived in the wing room, and when Zhang Zhumei's corpse was sent to the monks to overtake it, Wang Ningmei just liked to run to Zhang Zhuyi's house early every day, saying those caring words that had never been spoken for so many years.

It lasted for several days, and when no one paid attention, it was discovered that Wang Ningmei disappeared into Zhang's house with Zhang Zhuyi's ashes.

There was no note, no news left, of course, the two big maids who had accompanied Zhang Zhuyan also disappeared into the Zhang family's compound with this Yan'er.

When Zhang Luo heard the news, he couldn't believe it, at this moment, he knew that he didn't understand his wife at all, and he also understood the ruthlessness in the eyes of Wang Ningmei that day.

Of course, the things that hit him even more came one after another, first his daughter died of illness, then his wife disappeared, and now, his son disappeared without a trace.

The only news that is good news is that the news that King Yi sent back said that he met a person halfway, saying that Zhang Yeran might be in Huaihuang Mansion.

Huaihuang Mansion has the fief of the Zhang family, and Zhang Yihui's departure, although it is not in line with the etiquette law, can be explained.

The only thing that made the Zhang family couldn't figure it out was that Zhang Yizhi, the prime minister of the Zhang family, was really happy to hear the news, as if he had one thing in his heart.

There is also news comparable to the news of the death of Miss Zhang Jiawu, that is, these days are about to reach the day when foreign officials leave Beijing.

The first batch to leave was those who spoke for the Zhang family above the court, some of these people were dismissed, and some were demoted, as if to give a bad impression to the current saint.

These people chose to leave the capital on the same day, and on the same day, many talented people in the capital came to see them off, but they did not hear that anyone from the Zhang family came.

This made these former protégés of the Zhang family feel disappointed, not to say what they did to the Zhang family, but to be disappointed that Zhang Yizhi couldn't come to see him off, and they couldn't see the old man for the last time.

This time, I don't know when I will come back, the old man is already old, otherwise he would not have suffered this disaster, for the current prospects of the Zhang family, these people are in their eyes and understand in their hearts.

Zhang Yizhi sat leisurely in his courtyard, dressed in a coarse cloth robe, drinking tea and enjoying the scenery.

"It's been a good few days, if only this good weather could come ten days and a half a month earlier."

I haven't seen outsiders for more than ten days, but Zhang Yizhi's body gives people a feeling that the sun is already setting and will dissipate in the sky at some point.

"Master, you have to take care of your body!"

Huang Shengrong persuaded on the side, but he didn't have the lifelessness shown by Zhang Yizhi, if the two people were compared, it would make people feel that Zhang Yizhi was much bigger than Huang Shengrong.

"Lao Huang, don't be comforting me. I can clearly feel that I don't have a few days to live. ”

"Master, don't give up on yourself!"

Zhang Yizhi smiled and said, "Lao Huang, even if I don't know what state I am, can you not know what I am like now?" Don't hide it from me. ”

"Master, if you re..."

Zhang Yizhi motioned to Huang Shengrong not to continue, and then coughed softly and said: "Don't talk about this, as long as I finish these things, what happens in the future has nothing to do with me, an old guy." ”

Zhang Yizhi said this, and suddenly laughed, "When the matter is done, I wish I died soon, if I don't let it, how painful it will be, this is going to be poked in the backbone." ”

Huang Shengrong couldn't bear to look at it, lowered his head and whispered: "Then master, you have to hold on, you will soon see the dawn of victory." ”

"Hahaha, cough... Cough... Ahem"

Zhang Yizhi, who said the excitement, coughed a few times, and instantly became red-faced.

"Oh, with this kind of body and bones, how can you participate in tomorrow's morning court."

"Master, I haven't been there for so many days anyway, so I might as well not go tomorrow."

"No, tomorrow is the first day that His Majesty the Emperor wants to do that thing, I want to see with my own eyes if anyone can threaten the health of our Chengguo, as long as we Chengguo is still there, those little babies will be safe."

Zhang Yizhi looked at Huang Shengrong beside him and said, "Old friend, if I leave, you..."

Huang Shengrong raised his eyebrows and said with certainty: "If you have three longs and two shorts, I will also leave." ”

Zhang Yizhi wanted to open his mouth to stay, but then changed what he wanted to say, "Okay, it's okay to go, we old men may be gone when they are, and those little babies are..."

Zhang Yizhi knew the reason for Huang Shengrong's departure, one was his death, and the other was Huang Shengrong's current state, and he didn't want to see the tragedy of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man.

"How are Mo Yan's masters and apprentices doing that now?"

"Things should be done, it's just Mo Yan he..."

"Old Mo he, it's that kind of virtue, when he comes back, you can persuade him more, don't let this guy do something useless."

"I'm not going to provoke that stubborn donkey, I'd better wait for him to come back, and then go and talk to him."

When Huang Shengrong raised his head again, he didn't know when Zhang Yizhi had fallen asleep, smiled, and silently stayed by Zhang Yizhi's side.

The way he is now, he doesn't know when he will not be able to sleep, so when Huang Shengrong felt that something was wrong with Zhang Yizhi, he always stayed by Zhang Yizhi's side, so that he could do something in the event of an accident.

Zhang Li didn't go out after taking care of Zhang Zhuyi's funeral, and those guys who were waiting for her to treat and save people were all politely rejected by Zhang Li's word that she was unwell.

Of course, this is the case with outsiders, and the only ones who know the truth are a few maids in Zhang Li's yard.

Zhang Li can't stand up now, that is, her lower limbs can't move in the literal sense.

After Zhang Li and Qianzhi said this that day, all of Zhang Li's actions were completed with the help of Qianzhi, but fortunately, Qianzhi is a master who can't say much.

But doing these things is very simple, and the reason why Zhang Li's legs can't move, Zhang Li didn't find it herself. If it is according to Zhang Li's thoughts, it is these legs, and she is unwilling to move.

This cause is unacceptable to Qianzhi, but there is nothing to be done, in this world, if there are really people who are better than their own young lady in terms of medical skills, there are only a few people such as the medical saint Dangma.

Zhang Li has no way to take her legs, let alone those quacks in the capital.

In order not to worry others, Zhang Li stayed in the courtyard all day, pretending to be the illusion that her sister had died and she didn't want to see people.

Of course, Zhang Li is very sad, it is a kind of pain that would rather die by herself than see her fifth sister die, but there are times when tears will dry up, and when she is in a daze, she doesn't want to think about her sister anymore.

The more I think about it, the more painful it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that my sister is stupid, and every time I think about it, I can't cry.