The people standing outside the Chen Mansion were all embarrassed when they saw such a sad scene.

"Princess Nianyun is sincere to Uncle Chen, she can't be more true, look at her tears......"

"Yes, this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are crying, it's really distressing!"

Because Chen Shaoan's "corpse" had taken a lot of time when it was transported back.

Despite the use of ice, the corpse inevitably smelled of decay.

Therefore, the mourning hall is only set up for one day, and the burial is arranged on the second day.

When the coffin was placed in the mourning hall, the old lady asked to take one last look at her eldest son.

The soldier carrying the coffin was silent for a moment, then silently opened the lid of the coffin.

After the coffin was opened, the smell of rancid was even stronger.

The old lady endured the discomfort and probed into the coffin, and at first glance she saw the bloody corpse, and her eyes widened.

"My son, how can this be?" She shook her head in disbelief, "No, you're mistaken, it's not my son!" ”

Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, even if she doesn't look at her appearance, she just looks at her body and feels that it is not right.

But everyone only thought that this was the old lady and couldn't accept the reality.

A soldier silently handed over a bronze waist tag in his hand, "Old lady, this is the one that hung on his waist when he found the horse." ”

Printed on it is Chen Shaoan's name and the number of the military camp to which he belongs.

"Besides......," the man said, pointing to the waist of the man in the coffin, "we have not touched anything else on him except that the belt tag has been removed." ”

The old lady stiffly moved her gaze back to the coffin, and saw that the man still had a fine mutton fat jade pendant hanging from his waist.

It was a relic of her husband, and since his death, his eldest son has carried him with him to mourn.

Seeing the mutton fat jade pendant, the old lady couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Seeing his mother like this, Chen Shaokang hurriedly stepped forward, "It's really my brother, cover it!" ”

A few soldiers closed the lid again.

Chen Shaokang gave them a reward and sent them away.

Su Nianyun wore linen and filial piety, kneeling in front of the mourning hall as a surviving person.

She burned paper into the brazier and babbled, "You are a real hero on the battlefield......

"You can go with confidence, the cemetery is a feng shui treasure, you sleep there, you will definitely be able to ensure the health of your family and a smooth life......"

"I will always go to worship you, and I will never cut off your incense ......"

When others heard her say this, they thought she was talking to her deceased husband.

In fact, Su Nianyun was talking to the unidentified stand-in in the coffin.

This person obviously sacrificed his life for the country, but he was used as a stand-in by Chen Shaoan, so he was not miserable.

His family, who should have been cared for by the military, has since lost all news of him, and his family will live in untold pain for the rest of the day.

Su Nianyun couldn't do more for the person in the coffin, so he could only burn more paper money for him.

In the middle of the night, the old lady felt sorry for her son, and successively sent people to call Chen Shaoting and Chen Shaokang back one after another, leaving Su Nianyun alone in the mourning hall.

Mama Liu quietly carried a food box to Su Nianyun to bring food.

"Princess, the old lady feels sorry for her sons, so she called her two sons back, leaving you alone to keep the spirit, her heart is too obvious!"

Seeing that there was no one left and right, she whispered, "Call the slave maid to say, this is not really Chen Shao'an, why are you so serious?" ”

The princess actually knelt down until late at night.

Su Nianyun sat up, rubbed her sore knees, and then took a piece of dim sum and put it in her mouth.

While eating, he said, "It is precisely because it is not Chen Shaoan that I kneel." ”

"This person is innocent, his relatives will never get any news from him in the future, it's really pitiful, I'm just trying my best to do what I can to help him."

"If it's really Chen Shao'an inside, I will never step into the mourning hall for half a step!"

"Princess, you are really a bodhisattva, so good to a stranger."

Mama Liu took the dim sum in her hand and handed over a bowl of ginseng soup, "Drink the soup first......"

When Su Nianyun was full of food and drink, she asked Mama Liu, "Are the things I asked you to prepare, are they ready?" ”

Mama Liu nodded, "Don't worry, princess, everything is ready." ”

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Early the next morning, Su Nianyun, who had not slept all night in linen and filial piety, walked numbly in the funeral procession, and in front of her were two brothers, Chen Shaokang and Chen Shaoan.

Pedestrians on the road knew that it was the funeral of the Chen family, so they were far away and moved out of the long street.

When the team walked to the place with the most people, Su Nianyun suddenly shouted, "Don't leave me, don't leave me, I'm looking for you!" ”

She crossed the two Chen brothers and hit the coffin head-on.

In an instant, blood splattered and fell on other people's filial piety clothes, and immediately became the most vivid color.

The crowd was stunned by this scene.

For a long time, Chunhua, who was still following the team, shouted, "Princess! ”

She covered Su Nianyun's head with her hand and cried, "Who will help the princess, who will help the princess?" ”

At this time, one of the people in the crowd said, "I'm a doctor, I'm here to ......."

With that, this person quickly walked into the funeral procession, and then began to check Su Nianyun's injuries.

Chunhua quickly tore the mourning clothes on his body into a cloth belt and handed it to the man, who took it, and quickly helped Su Nianyun bandage it.

"Okay, I finally helped the princess stop the bleeding, the injury on her head is very serious, and she will probably be in a coma for several days!"

"Thank you so much, I really don't know what would happen without you...... princess" Chunhua couldn't stop thanking.

"You're welcome," said the man, "the princess is affectionate, but you also have to persuade you...... You can't be resurrected from the dead! ”

When the man disappeared from the crowd, the funeral procession began to react.

Chen Shaokang came to Su Nianyun worriedly and tried to call her, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?" ”

Chunhua said, "Second master, I don't think this will work, I'm going to send the princess back home first." ”

"Sister-in-law kept a night for my eldest brother yesterday, I should have saved my will to die, I'm so stupid, I just found out now!"

"Second master, I don't blame you, without the uncle, everyone in the house will be uncomfortable."

Chunhua reached out to find another girl, and the two of them helped people to walk back, and Chen Shaokang and Chen Shaoting continued to lead the funeral procession forward.

A storm made people on the street feel a lot of emotion.

"I have long heard that Princess Nianyun is very affectionate and sexual, regardless of the opposition of the Queen Mother, she insisted on marrying the uncle of the Chen family, and today I have seen what true love is!"

Another human, "I don't ask for anything else, just that if I die, my mother-in-law doesn't have to say martyrdom to me, just don't be busy remarrying!" ”

Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The funeral procession walked away, and the crowd of people watching the excitement gradually dispersed.

Of course, what they see here will not dissipate, but will be spread by more people.

Although Su Nianyun was sent back to Chen's mansion, she left a good reputation for loyalty.

The crowd dispersed, and only one figure stood still.

Except for the shabby body, this man's handsome and delicate appearance is impeccable.

The occasional woman passing by him couldn't help but look at him twice.

It's none other than Chen Shao'an, who has just entered Beijing.

The scene of Su Nianyun's refusal to be martyred just now was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Su Nianyun, is he so affectionate?

At this moment, he is really hard as a stone, and there is a trace of cracks.

Especially, when he recalled Su Nianyun's white and miserable face, closed eyes and red blood on his forehead, his heart ached for a moment.

However, it was only a moment.

This marriage was originally coerced by his mother with her life and the fate of the family, he did everything he could, and he didn't owe anyone.

Thinking of this, Chen Shaoan raised his feet and walked to Ping'an Lane without looking back, his beloved woman and beloved son were waiting for him to return home.

From this day on, the family of three will never be separated again.

Seeing the anticipatory figure holding the child at the door of his house from a distance, his heart warmed, and he was about to speed up his pace, but it was dark in front of him.

Before Chen Shaoan understood what was happening, the back of his head hurt, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Su Ming stood to observe that no one paid attention to the left and right, and with a gesture, his subordinates neatly threw the human-shaped sack onto the carriage.

The ordinary carriage passed in front of Zhou Yao, and she couldn't have imagined that the people who were waiting for her were drifting away from her.

And with Chen Shao'an being taken away, the happy life she hoped for was gradually drifting away.