On the 18th, in the Xianyang Palace, white lanterns were hung in almost every corner. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several maids, dressed in plain clothes and wearing white flowers, hurried by.

"Send these quickly, the king said, if the hour is delayed, he will also drag us to the funeral. ”

"Got it, we don't want to be buried. ”

"Martyrdom is terrible......"

The maids spoke, and couldn't help but quicken their pace.

I have to say that when it comes to the funeral, the faces of the servants have changed greatly.

Burial refers to the burial of the deceased in the grave with utensils, livestock, or people and servants to ensure the well-being of the deceased's soul. Human burial is a common custom in ancient funerals, and the difference between burial and accompanying burial is that it is to bury a living person in a tomb after an unnatural death by some means, and there are two forms: voluntary or forced.

And these servants who lived at the lowest level were undoubtedly one of the most important noble burial goods. They have no right to speak, no right to refuse, so to speak, their life and death are only a matter of the nobles' words.

Many aristocrats do not take the humble in their eyes, even if it is their lives.

The nobles are selfish, they only think that they will have someone to serve in the underworld, where do they care about the life and death of the servants.

Yes, it's cruel, but that's the rule. Therefore, among them, those who can escape the catastrophe of martyrdom are lucky.

However, those who are dragged to the funeral are not so lucky, and their burial is often not voluntary, after all, there are not many people in this world who are willing to end their lives and choose to be buried with someone who has little to do with them.

The maids delivered the things needed for the funeral to the King of Qin very punctually.

King Qin sat alone in a room, his face heavy and he looked in a bad mood.

Because it was not yet the time for King Qin to appear, King Qin could only be alone in a small room and sad.

The officials who came to the funeral outside were expressionless and glazed-eyed, and most of them were not focused on this.

"It's just a formality, just just make a show and mix it up. Besides, these two beauties are not their wives and concubines, and whether they die or not has little to do with them. ”

That's what many officials have in mind. What they can do is to show their best acting skills to play this scene.

Occasionally, they would pretend to be very sad, shed a few tears irritated by the wind, and jerk and match according to the situation.

To say, in the entire funeral, the most emotional thing is the five spider spirits.

The good sisters died, and they were really grief-stricken.

When they saw Xiao Zi and Lu'er's coffins being carried out, they cried several times and fainted.

The mournful music was intertwined with various whimperings, and the atmosphere of the funeral was extremely oppressive.

The red boy watched all this silently, and of course he would not shed a single tear.

"Well, who let you mess with me? I didn't want to do it, but you don't know how to do it. I can't blame me. ”

The red boy sighed silently. He felt that the fate of these two spider spirits today was completely self-inflicted.

Ying Yubing, who was standing on the side, looked around absentmindedly, and it seemed that she was bored.

Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that I had a princess, I wouldn't have bothered to attend the funeral of these two spider spirits!

What the hell?!ruined Princess Ben's twenty-seventh birthday!

Really, when I think about it, I get angry!

Thinking of this, Ying Yubing pursed her mouth and looked at the crying spider spirits.

"Hey, where did this old guy Huang Qi'an go, wasn't he still standing there stupidly just now?"

Ying Yubing suddenly noticed this and muttered to herself.

Huang Qi'an is a soothsayer and the planner of this funeral, and he arranges what to do at what time.

It is no exaggeration to say that Huang Qi'an played a very important role in this funeral, and without Huang Qi'an's funeral, it would be chaotic.

Therefore, he naturally had the obligation to be by the side of the five spider spirits at all times and remind them to oversee them.

The red boy heard Ying Yubing's self-talk, so he patted Ying Yubing's shoulder and said casually: "You don't need to look for Huang Qi'an, he is already gone." ”

"He's gone?!" Ying Yubing was both surprised and puzzled, and her eyes couldn't help but widen a little, "The funeral hasn't been done yet, how can he leave?

The more Ying Yubing spoke, the more emotional she became, and before she finished speaking, she walked briskly towards the small room where King Qin was staying.

She finally seized a good opportunity to punish Huang Qi'an. Once Huang Qi'an's crime is implemented, he will definitely be a dead end. In this way, without her help, Huang Qi'an will be executed openly.

At that time, she was also relieved.

"Eh......"

The red boy wanted to stop Ying Yubing, but at this moment, Ying Yubing had already run away without a trace.

Hey, Yingyu Bing, Yingyu Bing, why are you in such a hurry?!

Before I could finish my sentence, you were gone.

What do you want me to say about you?

The red boy frowned slightly.

After a while, Ying Yubing came back with her head drooping.

"Hey, it's all because I'm in a hurry, let that old man Huang Qi'an take the lead," Ying Yubing looked up to the sky and sighed, her face full of loss, "What's wrong with me these days? Is it because I don't have enough brains?" As soon as I arrived at my father's place, I saw Huang Qi'an come out of it and smiled at me proudly. ”

Ying Yubing rubbed her forehead with her hand in annoyance.

Before Huang Qi'an leaves here, he will definitely go to his father!

I didn't expect such a simple thing, my head was really pumping!

Ying Yubing had to find a problem in herself.

Could it be that you haven't rested well?

No, it's impossible, I ate the Bigu Dan given by Shen Qianchen, I don't have to eat or sleep, and I don't feel any discomfort in my body, it's good.

Could it be that there is something wrong with your own cultivation brain?

Is there something wrong with your mentality?

After thinking about it, Ying Yubing didn't come up with a reason. In fact, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she always felt that she was no longer as calm as before when she encountered something.

"I knew it would be like this," the red boy stared at Ying Yubing's loveless little face, "I just wanted to tell you that Huang Qi'an went to find your father, but I didn't expect that as soon as I looked up, you would disappear, tell me about you, why are you so breathless?"

Red Boy is not talking cool words, nor is he an afterthought.

He felt that Ying Yubing really had to reflect on it.

The funeral is still going on smoothly, and the new soothsayer is also very experienced, and he presided over this grand funeral in an orderly manner according to Huang Qi'an's instructions.