Mountain and River Pillow

    The voice fell, Chu Yu turned around suddenly, and hurriedly said with the others: "Open the door, prepare wine, and give me the wormwood!"

    Speaking, Chu Yu instructed everyone to stand up, and at the same time count the things to be used. Jiang Chun walked to Zhang Han, the third wife, and said calmly, "Does the third sister really want to do this?"

    Zhang Han showed an embarrassed expression, Jiang Chun continued: "The third son is also affectionate and righteous to his sister. Now that he is back, don't you plan to meet?"

    Hearing this, Zhang Han's eyes were slightly red, and he lowered his head and said: "Second sister, it's not like you don't know my situation... If I don't act decisively, how can my family tolerate me? "

    Jiang Chun didn't say anything, she was also a concubine, she naturally understood their situation.

    The reason why she went directly to death was the same consideration?

    Now that her husband is dead, the Wei family is convicted. Who does not know, 70,000 elite soldiers were wiped out, how big of a crime is this? Either they cut off their relationship with the Wei family and returned to their mother clan, or the mother clan must be the first to strike first, cut off their relationship with them first, and show their loyalty to the saint.

    The mother clan has not yet expressed its position, but it is because Wei Yun has not returned to Beijing and has not contacted them, so it is not clear about the matter.

    Jiang Chun was silent, but after a long time, he said: "But if we meet once, what will it affect? ​​Third sister, you are now a shadow of a bow and a snake, and you are too afraid."

    "Don't say anything else," Jiang Chun sighed: "You should also think about Lingshu, if Lingshu knows that you are unwilling to give even his father's last respect, what will he think?"

    Speaking of the child, Zhang Han finally froze.

    She glanced hesitantly at the Sixth Young Lady Wang Lan next to her. They have always been opinionated. Seeing that Yao Jue and Xie Jiu did not want to be involved with the Wei family, they panicked. , have a similar pattern. Now reminded by Jiang Chun, this is how I think of my own child.

    "Go and stand."

    Jiang Chun glanced at Xie Jiu and Yao Jue, but patted Zhang Han on the shoulder: "Now the young lady can't let you stand, don't stand up with her, even if it is Xie Jiu Jiu Yao Jue, you have to be soft."

    The Xie family and Yao family are a big family. If Xie Jiu and Yao Jue also want to be soft, then they will naturally not be tough.

    Zhang Han hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped forward and stood behind Chu Yu.

    Jiang Chun walked up to Xie Jiu and Yao Jue, respectfully made a gesture of invitation, and said calmly, "I don't need to say anything extra?"

    Xie Jiu and Yao Jue did not speak. At this time, there was a sound of gongs blaring to clear the way.

    Yao Jue raised her eyebrows and was about to curse when Xie Jiu suddenly pulled her.

    Xie Jiu stared at the door for a long time, then slowly said: "Don't care about the lunatic, if the family asks, tell the truth."

    Hearing this, Chu Yu turned her head in the crowd and looked over.

    Xie Jiu straightened her back and looked calm. Chu Yu nodded at her and turned her head away.

    Xie Jiu was slightly taken aback, but she didn't understand what Chu Yu meant by nodding her head.

    After Xie Jiu and Yao Jue stood behind Chu Yu, everything was ready, the sound of the gong outside gradually approached, and the door slowly opened.

    The scarlet door creaked, and the scene outside slowly fell into Chu Yu's eyes.

    At this moment, on the street, the people were standing on both sides, a young man dressed in filial piety, with a white cloth belt on his head to tie his hair high, a white cloth belt passed through his forehead, tightly tied on his head.

      Like an unsheathed sword, the cold light is fierce and the sword is cold.

    He held a tablet in his hand, followed by seven coffins, one was alone in front, and the other six were two in a row, forming a long queue, coming from a distance.

    Money and paper were flying all over the sky, and no one spoke in the whole street, it was as quiet as a ghost town, but where the coffin passed, the people on both sides would gradually kneel down, and then let out the sound of weeping.

    The cry broke the silence like death, and the people behind them followed suit.

    So Chu Yu saw that the people on the long street slowly knelt down like a wave, and the cry came from a distance, resounding throughout the city.

    Chu Yu squeezed her hands under her sleeves, keeping herself calm and solemn, without losing any dignity.

    When she heard the cry, she suddenly felt that everything was not as bad as she imagined.

    Chu Yu felt sore in her eyes, her eyes were all on Wei Yun, and she saw the young man holding the tablet, slowly looking towards her from a distance.

    The eyes seemed to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and then the moment he saw her, the expression on the boy's face finally changed.

    He walked up to her, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and said aloud: "Weijia Weiyun, bring your father and brother back!"

    The moment the sound fell, the coffin slammed to the ground, and Chu Yu's eyes fell on the seven coffins.

    She thought she had made all the preparations, but when Wei Yun knelt down on one knee, she suddenly remembered.

    It was this young man who came to inform him when he went there, and today, he knelt down in front of her and said to her—

    A triumphant return, no worries.

    Chu Yu walked down the steps, raised her hand over the coffin, and slowly closed her eyes.