Chapter 909: Straw mat buries father

Long Hongxuan thought about it, and he was not in a hurry to enter the palace, so he asked the fat housekeeper to prepare breakfast first, and then he entered the palace to settle the account!

Luo Wei learned that Long Hongxuan had woken up, and he was busy all night, but there was no result at all. He looked at the two little ones yawning at the gates, and then walked over.

"Xiaolin, Xiaoxiao, the master is awake, do you want to go back to the palace?"

Shen Xiaoxiao and Long Yelin, who were originally dozing, heard Luo Wei's words, and instantly came to their senses, and their heads shook violently like rattles.

"Don't go back! It's a fool to go back! Shen Xiaoxiao replied with a look of repulsion on his face.

Everyone knows that there must be bamboo shoots to fry meat to eat when they go back, and they are stupid to go back!

When Luo Wei heard Shen Xiaoxiao's words, the expression on his face suddenly froze, could he not say it so ugly.

Although it is a fact.

Long Yelin looked at Luo Wei's appearance of wanting to get angry but couldn't get angry, he hurriedly urged, "Uncle Luo, go back, here are me and Xiaoxiao to keep an eye on you, I will definitely not let that guy escape, Daddy is still waiting for you in the palace!" ”

Luo Wei gritted his teeth when he heard Long Yelin's words, but thinking that he couldn't let his master wait too long, he could only hold his breath and leave the city gate.

As soon as Luo Wei left, a man with filial piety pulled a cart with a straw mat on it and slowly came towards the city gate.

When the people passing by around saw this, they avoided it one after another, for fear of getting something unclean.

"Stop!" When the guards at the gates saw this, they immediately stopped them.

The man pulling the cart looked at the guards with a bitter face, and said in a hoarse voice: "My lord, it's okay, it's okay, the old father of the grass people in the car is the old father of the grass people, who passed away yesterday, and the grass people pulled him out of the city for burial." ”

Long Yelin, who was on the side, heard his words and asked puzzledly: "Since it is your father, why don't you give him a coffin, but sweep him with grass?" This is too unfilial! ”

When the man heard this, his shoulders suddenly shrugged, and he said with a bitter face: "There is no rice to boil at home!" How can you hit a coffin! It's better to buy some yellow paper and burn it for my father, so that he can live a good life below! ”

When these words fell, the people present did not say more.

The guard at the city gate was not a man of impersonal feelings, and seeing that this man did not look like a man in the portrait, he immediately signaled for permission to let him go.

"Lord Xie, Lord Xie!" The man humbled down, ready to pull the cart out of the city gate.

"Wait!" Just as the man was about to leave, Shen Xiaoxiao shouted.

Everyone looked at her.

Shen Xiaoxiao pinched her nose, pointed to the rolled straw mat, and said in a faint voice, "Don't you check the people inside the straw mat?" I don't know if it's life or death! ”

When these words fell, the expression on the face of the man pulling the cart instantly froze.

He said with a bitter face: "This girl, my father is dead, can he come back from the dead?" ”

Shen smiled and said in a lazy voice, "Who knows? I'd rather go into trouble a little more than let one go! ”

When Long Yelin heard this, he gave a look to the guard beside him.

When the guards saw this, they immediately stepped forward.

"This ...... Doesn't this make my father feel uneasy to die? You are bullying the common people! When the man saw this, he wailed.

This call instantly attracted the onlookers of the people, who did not dare to point fingers at Shen Xiaoxiao, but condemned them in private.

Seeing this, Long Yelin said in a faint voice: "Open the mat first, if there is a misunderstanding, we will reward you with silver in a while, so that you can bury your father well!" ”

When the other people heard this, the words of condemnation were suddenly unspeakable.

Seeing this, the man no longer dared to stop him, and could only watch the guards open the mat.

The moment the mat was opened, I saw a miserable white and bloodless face appear in front of everyone.

The onlookers covered their faces one by one, not daring to look directly.

The guard put his finger under the snort of the man in the straw mat, and he exclaimed in surprise, "How can you still be angry?" ”

Before the words fell, the man who was originally kneeling on the ground jumped up and rushed out of the city gate!