275 Funeral

The cry suddenly shook the sky, Long Xiang and his wife were also very tolerant of their subordinates on weekdays, and now suddenly in a happy day, such a thing happened, Mo said that the people of the Long family could not accept it, and even the subordinates could not accept it!

When Uncle Hammer arrived, the three of them had already closed their eyes, he was in tears, and his earth-shattering voice could no longer make a sound!

The bull head and horse face appeared, Xing'er suddenly stood up, glared at them angrily, the bull head and horse face didn't dare to start, and left quietly, after a while, the Lord of Yama came, he stood quietly, holding the book of life and death!

Xing'er looked at the three people lying down, all of them were her closest relatives in this dynasty, no matter how many grievances and troubles she suffered on weekdays, there were always people who made her feel at ease, her father was the pillar, whether he really had the ability to solve difficulties for her, as long as he was there, she would be at ease.

She looked at Long Xingyu, who was already scared silly, remembered the instructions of Long Xiang and the eldest mother Sanniang, and felt a sharp pain in her heart, Gao gradually left to help Xingyun, Xingyun threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly, Xingxu Xinglang wiped away her tears, and said to her subordinates: "Prepare for the future, remove the red lantern in front of the door, and set up a mourning hall!"

All the red in the house was removed and replaced with white.

Hades stepped forward and said, "Girl, the hour has come, it's time to take them away, it's useless to be late for them!" Xing'er knew that he was right, and his heart ached, and he reluctantly watched the bull head and horse face hook out the souls of the three people, they were still bardo, they couldn't see everything in front of them, their minds were confused, and they followed the bull head and horse face!

Hades promised: "Don't worry, the lowly will be treated well!" Xing'er nodded slightly, looking at the empty and numb expressions of the three of them, his heart was like a knife!

Zhaoran originally came with him today, but later Xing'er asked him to buy two gifts that men liked, so he wandered around the street for a while, bought two jade pendants, and returned to Longfu.

However, there was no one guarding the door, he was shocked, and immediately rushed in, just in time to see Xing'er crumbling to the ground, he stepped forward to support her, but saw the bodies of Long Xiang and the two ladies lying on the ground, he was shocked, and asked in a lost voice: "How can this be?"

Xing'er's tears slipped down again and again, leaning on Zhaoran's arms, unable to speak for a long time!

On the day of the funeral of Long Xiang and his wife, there are road sacrifices everywhere on the street, the people kneel, send them the most respected Xiang Ye in their hearts, Long Xiang has been an official for decades, honest and honest, seeking well-being for the people, upholding justice for the people, cracking down on corrupt officials and corrupt officials, correcting the imperial examination, opening a folk medical office, reducing taxes, vigorously promoting farming, and fully supporting business, so many non-governmental groups and chambers of commerce, have worshipped!

Long Xingyu changed into filial piety clothes, walked to the door and waited, Xing'er looked indifferent, and said to his subordinates: "Take off her filial piety clothes for the mourning family, expel them from the door, and don't step into the Long family for half a step in the future!" She didn't kill her, left her alive, but there was no such person in the Long family from now on, Long Xingyu knelt and begged in front of Xingyun, and Xingyun kicked her away indifferently: "I will always remember how my father and mother died!"

Xing'er insisted on sending the funeral, according to the rules of the ancestors, Xing'er was the queen mother's honor, and Long Xiang was a subordinate, first the emperor and the minister, and then the family father and daughter, but Xing'er said: "As a child, you can't even send a funeral for your father's soul, how to rule the world with filial piety!"

took off a noble dress, put on a plain white filial piety dress, and wrapped a black gauze around her arms, now she is not the queen mother, but an orphan who has lost her parents, with a sad expression and a wounded eyebrow!

The queen mother sent the funeral, and the emperor and the civil and military officials of the dynasty also sent the funeral one after another, compared to the national funeral, it is just about the same situation!

Yexuan helped Xing'er: "Queen Mother, you are not in good health, go slowly!" He also knew about Xing'er's pregnancy, and saw that she had not laid a grain of rice for two days, and he was worried and anxious!

"It's okay!" she said briefly, her lips chapped, her weak body trembling in the wind, but she steadfastly walked towards the Fuyin Garden on the side of the Imperial Mausoleum!

Gao Yanli and Zhaoran felt pain in their hearts, this matter had not yet reached Ye Che's ears, everyone tried their best to hide it from him, after all, he and Long Xiang also had a lot of feelings, between the monarch and the minister, there is a feeling that is indescribable, just like Wei Zheng and Taizong, after Wei Zheng died, Taizong was also sad for a while!

Fuyin Garden is surrounded by mountains on three sides, facing the water on one side, looking like a sleeping tiger lying on its side to drink water from a distance, not far away, is the imperial tomb of Dayan, the tiger crawls under the mountain, guarding the royal ancestors!

A conical mausoleum appeared in front of him, which was the cemetery of the highest specifications of civil and military officials, it stands to reason that Long Xiang also belongs to the emperor's relatives and can be buried in the emperor's mausoleum group, but Xing'er knows that his merits are not because he is a national soldier, but because he is the prime minister, what he has done for the people, and the well-being he has sought!

Xing'er took the lead in kneeling, kneeling to send the coffins of Long Xiang and his wife down the tomb, crying silently!

The civil and military officials knelt down one after another, Long Xiang was friendly with people before his death, most of the civil and military officials were sincere in sending funerals, only a few were taboo stars, and they had to do it!

Yexuan did not kneel, since ancient times there was no reason for kings to kneel to their subordinates, he squatted to support Xing'er, and Xing'er fainted from crying the moment the coffin was covered!

The brothers and sisters of the Long family also cried and shook the sky, although Long Xingyu was taken off her filial piety clothes, she still followed secretly, her face was numb, she couldn't see what she was thinking, she walked all the way, fell down a few times, continued to get up, and followed secretly!

The Long family's house was full of white, and the old lady's body became weaker and weaker, and she murmured: "How can this be? What kind of evil has my Long family done? Encounter such a thing? God, if you want to accept my old bones!"

The second uncle of the Long family also rushed back, the funeral team has set off, he ran all the way to chase and chase away, and his brother often had disagreements before his death, but he knew that his brother's strictness was nothing more than thinking about him, when he arrived, Long Xiang had already been buried, he cried and ran forward, "Brother, don't, brother, I'm back, look at me, look at your brother who is not a weapon!" Xingxu stepped forward and pulled up Second Uncle Long, and the uncle and nephew hugged their heads and cried, infecting everyone who had just calmed down their emotions, and cried again!

Xing'er hugged Yexuan, she had never felt so sad in her heart, she couldn't stop crying, Yexuan said in her ear: "Queen Mother, be strong, Uncle Huang doesn't know yet, don't let him notice!"

Xing'er tried to control her emotions, but her sadness surged for a while, and when she remembered the bits and pieces of the dragon in the past, her heart ached like a pinprick.

After the funeral, Yexuan helped Xing'er to get on the sedan chair, when she came, she insisted on walking, doing her filial piety that she couldn't finish, and now she is gone, she can no longer support it, Yexuan can't bear to see her too sad and tired, and helped her to get on the sedan chair!