The tombs of the king and princess of Pingxi were selected on the half-way mountain ten miles south of the city. There are all kinds of flowers planted on the mountain, and among the blue sky and green trees, it is like a fairyland.

The craftsmen widened the way up the mountain, built a wall halfway up the mountain to enclose the tomb, and planted a circle of tall pine trees outside the wall.

Today, the officials of Yizhou also came to worship, and many officers and soldiers were arranged around the cemetery.

Jiang Xun had already led people to guard outside the cemetery, and when he saw Jiang Yunhua from a distance, he immediately brought someone to meet him.

Without waiting for him to speak, Jiang Yunhua asked in a cold voice, "Did you do what I ordered?" ”

Jiang Xun nodded again and again: "It is all done according to the orders of the prince, the prince and the princess are buried together, in the same coffin, the coffin is made of fine golden silk sandalwood, and the funeral goods sent by the Internal Affairs Office are all placed inside, and there are various organs in the tomb, even after hundreds of years, tomb robbers dare not come to disturb the prince and princess." ”

Jiang Yunfei recovered the west of Yue, and made great achievements for Zhaoling, and the funerals sent by the Internal Affairs Office were priceless treasures, and it was normal for them to be remembered.

Jiang Xun's words are to warn everyone, be careful if you have a life to come and not to go.

Jiang Xun has served by Jiang Yunfei's side for many years, and Jiang Yunqi is still at ease when he does things.

Jiang Yunhua patted Jiang Xun's shoulder and led everyone into the cemetery.

King Pingxi was frugal during his lifetime, and the cemetery was not too luxurious after his death, except for the nine white carved unicorn jade pillars around the mausoleum to decorate, and other places were planted with trees, but there was a simple wooden house not far away.

Seeing Jiang Yunhua looking at the wooden house, someone immediately explained: "Shizi, that wooden house is the last place where the prince lived before his death, the prince was afraid that the princess would be too lonely, and soon after returning to Yizhou, he built this house here to accompany the princess." ”

Jiang Yunhua listened expressionlessly, but the hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist.

His eldest brother can finally be by his side's side forever.

After a while, Jiang Yunhua nodded to Jiang Xun and signaled that he could start.

The monk who had been waiting on the side for a long time stepped forward to recite the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and in this recitation, the ceremonial officer read out the life deeds and unswerving feelings of the king of Pingxi and the princess of Pingxi, and the people present were all moved after listening.

After the official finished reading, everyone knelt down and bowed, and Jiang Xun handed a stick of incense to Jiang Yunhua's hand.

Jiang Yunhua stepped forward with incense, bowed solemnly, and then lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down.

Big brother, I will guard the Zhongyong Mansion, and I will also guard the territory that you have fought so hard, you can go to her with peace of mind.

Jiang Yunhua finished speaking in his heart and inserted the incense.

Jiang Yao'an and Ye Junxiu also put on a stick of incense each, and when Jiang Xun was about to put on the fourth pillar of incense, Jiang Yunhua looked at the crowd and asked, "Where is Wei Yan?" ”

Wei Yan looked up suspiciously, and heard Jiang Yunhua say again: "Come here, incense." ”

Jiang Yao'an and Ye Junxiu are all related to King Pingxi, after the two of them finish the incense, they should let the officials present put the incense in order according to their rank, where is the turn to get Wei Yan?

Jiang Yunhua's request was extremely unreasonable, and even the arrogant Jiang Yaoan felt that something was wrong, but Jiang Yunhua's expression was too serious, and Jiang Yaoan didn't dare to ask the reason.

After Jiang Yun finished saying that, he kept looking at Wei Yan steadily, and Wei Yan had no choice but to get up and step forward.

Jiang Xun had no objections. handed the incense to Wei Yan, and said comfortingly: "Although the prince has killed countless enemies, he is a very good person, and he and the princess will bless Miss Wei." ”

Jiang Xun's eyes were very complicated when he looked at Wei Yan, and there were even faint tears, Wei Yan didn't know why, but he still gave incense to King Pingxi and Princess Pingxi in an orderly manner.

Regardless of whether the king and princess of Pingxi will bless her or not, she sincerely hopes that they can meet each other again in the next life and live a happy life.

After the other officials finished offering incense, the sacrificial ceremony was basically over, and Wei Yan was about to leave with Mrs. Wei, but saw Zhou Jinchao being pressed and walked over to this side.

"Weekly ......"

Wei Yan was very worried, and just opened her mouth, but her wrist was grabbed, and Mrs. Wei shook her head at Wei Yan.

In any case, it is an indisputable fact that Zhou Jinchao smashed the tombstone of Princess Pingxi back then, and this matter was handled vaguely back then, and now Jiang Yunhua wants to pursue it and no one can stop it.

Zhou Jinchao was quickly escorted to the tomb and knelt down.

Jiang Xun told everyone about the mistakes he had made when he was young, and then sent a whip to Jiang Yunhua's hand.

In front of everyone, Jiang Yunhua slammed towards Zhou Jinchao.

The first whip went down, and Zhou Jinchao's clothes were torn, and a bloody mark appeared on his back.

Jiang Yaoan stood closer, trembling with fright, don't open her eyes and dare not look.

The third uncle is really getting more and more ruthless.

Wei Yan didn't take her eyes off, clutching the handkerchief in her hand, for fear that as soon as she removed her eyes, Zhou Jinchao would be beaten to death by Jiang Yunqi.

I don't know how long it took, the whip in Jiang Yunxiao's hand was soaked in blood, and Zhou Jinchao's back also became a blur of flesh and blood.

Jiang Yunhua threw the whip and looked at everyone, and said loudly: "This person has a grudge with Uncle Zhongyong, and Uncle Zhongyong Mansion will not embarrass him anymore, but if anyone dares to be disrespectful to my eldest brother and sister-in-law in the future, even if it is a toddler, I will never let it go!" ”

Jiang Yunhua did what he said, and he really didn't embarrass Zhou Jinchao anymore, and after warning everyone, he let Zhou Jinchao be carried back for treatment.

Wei Yan was worried about Zhou Jinchao's injury, so she couldn't stay for a moment and went home early.

Jiang Yunhua stared at Wei Yan's back for a long time, and couldn't help but hook his lips with self-deprecation.

Hua Rong died more than ten years ago, even if Wei Yan had the same face as her, it was not her after all.

Even if she were, she wouldn't run to him anymore.

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Zhou Jinchao was very seriously injured and developed a high fever shortly after being carried back.

Lu Jiang also looked solemn after reading it: "This injury is too serious, he can only survive it by himself." ”

When Meng Shi heard this, he felt that the sky had fallen, and he almost fainted.

Wei Yan persuaded her, regardless of the rules of etiquette, she has been staying by Zhou Jinchao's side to take care of her, as long as she still has energy, she will talk to Zhou Jinchao.

Zhou Jinchao's fever never subsided, and he even had a spasm on the second night.

His back was full of wounds, he couldn't lie down, he could only lie on his stomach, and with this movement, his back became bloody again.

Meng Shi hurriedly went to call Lu Jiang, Wei Yan came back to her senses, cried and hugged him and begged: "Zhou Jinchao, please stay up again, don't leave me alone, you came to provoke me first, you can't leave me alone!" ”

When they met for the first time, he looked at her with such affectionate eyes, she didn't blame him for being so cold to him these days for his amnesia, how could he just leave her like this?

Wei Yan cried, and a few tears fell on Zhou Jinchao's face, I don't know whether I heard her voice or felt the temperature of the tears, Zhou Jinchao's spasms slowly stopped.

After a while, a hot hand touched her cheek and comforted her in a dumb voice: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you again." ”