Chapter 39: Funeral
Fu Tinghan didn't expect there to be so many twists and turns, he opened his mouth and lowered his head and responded: "Yes, grandson will go to Wang's house." ”
Fu Yi advised: "Avoid Wang Yan, this is a figure who seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, he must not want the Wang family brothers and sisters to participate in it." ”
Fu Tinghan should be down.
Before dawn, the bell rang when the curfew was lifted outside, and Fu Yi changed into his official robe and went out.
Fu Tinghan waited for him to leave, then went back to the house and poured all the cash into a cloth bag and carried it.
Fu An was stunned for a moment, "Lang Jun, what are you going to do?" ”
"Open the way, these all need money," Fu Tinghan thought about it, opened the makeup box, and poured the jade ornaments and gold and silver ornaments inside into the bag. “
Fu An's face turned white with fright, and he hurriedly stopped: "Lang Jun, where can I use these, just a hundred and ten Wen is enough." ”
Fu Tinghan glanced at him, he didn't compromise, he didn't just go to Wang's house, he went out with a bag of money, "Let's go, go to Wang's house first." ”
Not to mention him, even the original body is not familiar with the capital, he was only eleven years old when he left Kyoto, and he has been gone for five years, many of his former friends are no longer in Kyoto, and he is not familiar with them, thinking about it, he can only ask for help now The only people he can ask for help are the Wang brothers and sisters.
Fu Tinghan took the money bag and went straight to the Wang family.
On the other side of the Zhao family, Fu Tinghan left, and Zhao Zhongyu asked people to open the treasury and take out the filial piety clothes and white flags that had been prepared before.
This is prepared by the Zhao family in advance, Zhao Changyu has been ill for a long time, he was seriously ill more than half a year ago, when Emperor Hui prepared all the nicknames for him, but maybe he was not worried about the young Zhao Sanniang and Zhao Erlang, he survived again.
It was also that time when he got better, and he began to think about kissing Zhao Sanniang.
It wasn't until he had this meaning with Fu Yi that he showed his tone, but he didn't have time to tell the Wang family and Zhao Sanniang which family had an accident.
The sackcloth and white flags were taken out, and the people were in a panic, so they hung the sackcloth and the white flags as quietly as possible.
Qinggu brought a few filial piety clothes, stepped forward to support Zhao Hanzhang, who was still kneeling on the edge of the bed, and said in a low voice: "Sanniang, let's change into decay clothes first." ”
Zhao Hanzhang retracted his gaze at Zhao Changyu, and asked in a dumb voice, "Who will change the birthday clothes for my grandfather?" ”
"The prince will bring Da Lang over in a while."
Zhao Hanzhang nodded, then propped up on the edge of the bed and went down with Qinggu to change her clothes.
The genius was slightly bright, and the inside of Zhao's house had been replaced with linen cloth and white flags, Zhao Hanzhang called Zhao Erlang and asked him to take the cut white linen, and when he went out, he saw the cane placed by the door, and couldn't help but stop.
When Zhao Dalang saw it, his face turned red, and he hurriedly took the cane in his hand, "Father is changing the longevity clothes for my uncle and grandfather, and I will give it to my father in a while." ”
Zhao Hanzhang stepped forward and took the cane in his hand, and said indifferently: "Give me and Erlang, and Erlang and I will come to the cane." ”
"This ......"
Zhao Hanzhang took the bamboo cane in his hand with a slight force, turned around and handed it to Zhao Erlang, she took the remaining one by the door herself, "Uncle and grandfather and your father are still there, it's not appropriate for your uncle and you to hold it." ”
Zhao Dalang's face was flushed and he watched her take the cane and leave, he hurriedly chased two steps, "Third sister, aren't you waiting for your grandfather and father?" ”
Zhao Hanzhang stopped and said, "Then ask Da Lang to invite my uncle and grandfather." ”
Zhao Zhongyu aged a lot overnight, and he saw gray hair in his temples, and when he came out, he saw Zhao Hanzhang holding a cane in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhao Dalang, "What about your father?" ”
Zhao Dalang bowed his head and replied: "My father is changing filial piety clothes for my uncle and grandfather." ”
Zhao Zhongyu's face softened a little, and said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Give your cane to your uncle, let him wear linen to your grandfather to keep filial piety, since he inherited the title, this is the responsibility he should fulfill." ”
Zhao Hanzhang's face looked better, handed over the cane to Zhao Dalang, turned around and took the white linen strip in Zhao Erlang's hand, straightened his back and said, "Uncle and grandfather, please." ”
Zhao Zhongyu didn't move, stared at her and asked, "Sanniang, you have to think clearly, do you want to go in person?" ”
He said, "You can let your uncle do it." ”
Zhao Hanzhang: "There is no more suitable person than our sister and brother, uncle and grandfather, let's go." ”
She didn't know that they were actually scared in their hearts, and they didn't want to open the door and face the soldiers outside, after all, one is not good, the other party really makes a move, and death is only a matter of moments.
The fold has been sent out, they can huddle at home and wait for news, there is a high probability that the king of the East China Sea will withdraw his troops, when nothing has happened.
But on what grounds?
Her grandfather died, for the sake of the Zhao family, because of the Great Jin, because of the infighting between the king of the East China Sea and the emperor.
She wants everyone to know what Zhao Changyu died for.
Zhao Hanzhang walked out with a firm gaze.
Zhao Zhongyu could only keep up.
The door of Zhao's house opened heavily to both sides, and the soldiers guarding outside heard the movement, turned their heads with solemn expressions, and clenched the swords and guns in their hands
The gate slowly opened, and the soldiers guarding the gate stared at the gate like torches, holding the hilt of the knife at his waist, and had the posture of drawing a knife and slashing people.
Zhao Hanzhang, who was dressed in decrepit clothes, took the lead in crossing the threshold, and a small face like snow was raised to look directly at the army.
The army was slightly stunned, looking at the decaying clothes on their bodies in surprise.
Joining the army, he saw that Zhao Zhongyu, who was one step behind, also had a piece of linen tied around his waist, and his forehead jumped.
In Zhao's house, there is only one person who can make Zhao Zhongyu also tie linen cloth for mourning.
Sure enough, after seeing Zhao Hanzhang raise his head and look at him, he knelt down, raised the white hemp in his hand above his head, and said loudly with red eyes: "Zhao's Sanniang, the youngest brother Erlang reported his funeral to the King of the East China Sea, and his grandfather Zhao's Yanqiao died last night!" ”
Joining the army swallowed nervously, looked at the white linen cloth handed to him and tightened his hands, not to take it, not to take it.
Zhao Erlang also knelt down when his sister knelt, and when he saw that the other party didn't pick up Bai Ma, his sister was going to kneel all the time, and couldn't help but stare at the other party with wide eyes.
Zhao Zhongyu stood behind the sister and brother and said: "The deceased is the greatest, my brother has worked hard for the Great Jin all his life, even if there is no merit and hard work, now he has passed away, leaving only this pair of young sisters and brothers, joining the army and even stopping the funeral?" ”
The soldier clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand and said: "The prince has an order, until the matter is clarified, everyone in the Zhao Mansion is not allowed to leave." ”
Zhao Zhongyu said: "You can't be the master, it's better to invite General Ma to come, I don't believe it, he dares to stop my family from reporting the funeral, isn't he afraid of the world's leisurely mouth?" ”
Zhao Hanzhang raised the strip of white linen cloth in his hand, choked up and shouted: "Zhao's Sanniang, the younger brother Erlang mourns all relatives and friends, and grandfather Zhao's death last night!" Please join the army to pick up hemp. ”
The soldier stared at the sackcloth in her hand without saying a word, his face was calm, and his fists were loose and tight, tight and loose.