When I got home, it was not early.

Someone went to their father's side to report it, and the sisters went back to the house to rest.

Su Junning always thought about the incident that she accidentally bumped into today, and she felt a little uneasy.

Seeing that her face was not good, Nan Xu thought that she was frightened, so she asked Yingmei to cook a bowl of soothing soup.

"Miss drink this bowl of soothing soup and then go to sleep, run into those people at night for no reason, don't sleep and have nightmares."

"Where did we go down the wrong road today?" Su Juning took the bowl and asked.

Nan Su frowned, "The slave maid heard the coachman say that the front is going to the mass grave, and the unclean things that Miss saw today are probably going to be sent there." ”

It is not uncommon for a slave to die, a corpse to be collected, or a beggar who died of illness on the street or something, and is generally thrown into mass graves.

But as soon as Su Junning heard that it was a mass grave, his eyes became more and more thoughtful.

After drinking the soothing soup, he commanded in a low voice.

"These days, I have been staring at some news from outside, especially the royal affairs, no matter how big or small, as long as it comes out, I have to know."

Nanxu was a little strange, but she still responded neatly.

Unexpectedly, early the next morning, when Su Junning was having breakfast, Jichun brought the news back.

"Miss, Princess Chen died of illness, saying that it was in the early hours of this morning, and the palace of Prince Chen is already building a mourning hall."

Su Juning's hand holding the spoon paused, frowning slightly.

"Except for Princess Chen, there are no other royal clans that have anything to do?"

"No, right now, Princess Chen is dying."

Jiharu shook his head.

"Okay, I know, you guys go out, Nanxu just waits." Su Junning lowered her eyes and continued to drink porridge.

However, Nan Xu also saw that she had something to tell alone, so after closing the door, she took the initiative to ask.

"Does Miss think there's something wrong with this?"

Su Junning nodded, already recalling last night's scene in her mind.

"The female corpse we bumped into last night, I vaguely heard the two servants carrying the corpse to the car, and the words seemed to mention the palace, Niangniang or something, and today there was news that Princess Chen died of illness, is this too coincidental?"

Hearing her say this, Nan Xu's face also changed.

"Miss doesn't think that the female corpse last night was Princess Chen, right? This, how is this possible, how can the princess be thrown into a mass grave. ”

"Yes or no, that's just my guess." Su Junning ate a spoonful of porridge and said slowly, "The royal water is deep, everything is possible, I remember that Princess Chen suddenly said that she was sick, that is, when someone from the court played the emperor to make the emperor the emperor's grandson." ”

Nan Xu nodded, "It was at that time, this time the King of Jin and the Seven Princes got married, and Princess Chen said that she was sick and didn't attend, and she didn't think she was really sick and couldn't get up, otherwise why would the Yue Yu people be gone." ”

When he said this, Nan Xu was still a little embarrassed.

Su Junning lowered her eyes, "So thinking about it this way, Princess Chen is sick and dead by coincidence, how can there be so many coincidences in the world, sometimes, the impossible may not be the truth." ”

Hearing this, Nan Su couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly gave Su Junning a dish.

"Miss, don't say it, it's early in the morning, it's weird and scary, it's all outside after all, and it has nothing to do with us."

"Look at you're scared." Su Junning smiled at this time, "I don't say it." ”

After breakfast, Cui's side sent someone to spread the word, asking him to change into plain clothes and go to King Chen's mansion to mourn.

Of course, the high gate of Chenwangfu cannot be offended, and the etiquette must be fulfilled.

Led by Su Yi, a large family soon went to King Chen's mansion.

In the mourning hall, the black coffin is placed in the center, and the young son is being coaxed by the nurse to kneel on the ground and burn paper money.

But Su Juning looked at it, and there was no sadness on the little prince's face, only dazedness and curiosity, and a little impatience.

This can't help but be strange.

It stands to reason that children are the most clingy mothers, although Yin has been sick for so long and may not be able to take care of the child personally, but they should always meet from time to time, why does the child seem to be not affected at all.

Even if you're younger, you're more than four years old, and you should always know people.

However, Su Junning didn't have a chance to think about it and observe more, so he was dragged to the back yard by Cui's family.

If you come here, you have to eat a funeral banquet before you can leave.

As soon as she entered the backyard women's banquet, Su Juning saw Xu Sini who was helping to greet the guests.

At that time, Xu Sini heard the movement at the door, and was about to come up to speak, when he turned around and saw that it was Su Juning, and his face quickly turned cold.

"The courtiers greet the Seventh Princess." Cui Shi was the first to speak, and saluted respectfully.

Su Junning narrowed her eyes, and together with Su Wanyin, she saluted her in a proper manner.

Today is in King Chen's Mansion, and it is a funeral, and Xu Sini also knows that it is not the time to find fault, so he does not deliberately make things difficult.

Waving your hand is a waiver to let people pass.

It's just that when this party doesn't want to do much, there are people who can't be idle.

Li Lingxi, who was busy with the things at hand, came over at this time, and happened to see this scene, so he stepped forward and deliberately said beside Xu Sini.

"Yo, my younger brother and sister are married now, but they have a lot of energy, I used to have a lot of trouble with the fourth lady of the Su family for a man, but now that we meet, we can still be harmonious."

The two were not on good terms in the first place, but now because of their marriage, they are helping their respective husbands, so they are naturally more antagonistic.

However, Li Lingxi is a flamboyant and domineering character, Xu Sini has suffered a lot of losses, and she has already calmed down a lot, so she will not listen to her instigation.

Glanced at her lightly.

"The third sister-in-law has time to mention to me here about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, so it is better to take care of Concubine Su's fetus well, so that the third emperor brother can be happy when he returns victorious."

mentioned Su Zhiyi's pregnancy, Li Lingxi's face immediately changed.

Snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left.

Su Junning, who had already sat down not far away, silently took all this in his eyes and couldn't help sighing.

Why should women be embarrassed by women?

After Princess Chen's funeral, Bianjing City was quiet for a while.

The summer sun was very scorching, Su Junning didn't dare to go out at all, and stayed in the house with Su Wanyin all day long.

The more idle people are, the more they worry about things, and whenever they are quiet, they can't help but think about what Shen Qianwei is doing at this time, and I don't know what the situation in the western realm is now.

In the era of slow news, even if it is 800 miles urgent, it will take almost ten days to send a letter back from the west, and ordinary letters and materials can be as fast as 20 days, or as slow as a month, and I don't know if he can receive the letter.

The days passed day by day, and finally in Su Junning's expectation, two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the descendants of the Shen family sent a brocade box.

"Madame said, this is our son-in-law to bring back to Miss you, please take it." The guy who delivered the things said with a smile.

Su Junning was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked Nan Su to give the reward, and didn't bother to go back to the room, so she opened the box in the hall.

Inside was a hairpin carved out of wood, and a letter was pressed under it.

Looking at the rough appearance of the hairpin, Su Juning knew that it must have been carved by Shen Qianwei himself, and couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his lips.

At this time, I can be regarded as knowing, what is it, the beacon fire has been in the rain for three months, and the family letter is worth 10,000 dollars.

(End of chapter)