Mountain and River Pillow

      Yes, what pattern is it, what kind of paint is used?"

    Chu Yu didn't look back, and said calmly, "The wood that my father-in-law and uncle used, the patterns they carved, and the lacquer they used were all used according to their corresponding official titles and titles. There is nothing wrong with them."

      , go to Dongjie and buy me seven ordinary coffins. Young lady," Cao Yan turned his head and sighed: "Cao is a merciful person, and the Wei residence has been reduced to this point today, and these seven coffins should be given to Wei by Cao. Mansion, the young lady doesn't need to say thank you."

    Speaking, Cao Yan pointed to the coffin and said, "Please let the young lady let me go. I shouldn't stay where I shouldn't stay for a moment."

    "Lord Cao, can I have a law in Chu that states that I am guilty and buried by the common people?"

    During the conversation, more and more officers and soldiers from Dali Temple rushed over. Cao Yan did not want to entangle with Chu Yu, and said directly: "Please invite Wei Zhong and others out!"

    Speaking, Cao Yan took the lead and rushed up with the soldiers, Chu Yu stood in front of Wei Zhong's coffin, motionless, the soldiers came forward to open the coffin, Chu Yu raised his hand and pressed it on the coffin, It didn't move at all. The soldier was stunned for a while, but Cao Yan said angrily, "What are you afraid of, take her away!"

    The soldiers reacted and rushed to pull Chu Yu. Chu Yu was lying on the coffin.

    If she really did what she said, she didn't resist, she didn't fight back, but no one could pull her away, so she used her body to stop the soldiers. A drizzle started to fall in the surrounding area. Cao Yan saw that they couldn't pull Chu Yu away for a long time, and roared at the others: "Do it!"

    After saying that, he rushed towards Chu Yu and threw a whip on Chu Yu.

    Wang Lan took the lead and couldn't hold back, threw herself at her husband's coffin with a big belly, and cried out, "Rokuro!"

    "Pull the Sixth Young Lady back!"

    Jiang Chun shouted: "Protect Sixth Young Lady!"

    "Don't fight back!"

    Chu Yu raised her head and said loudly: "My Weifu is not a minister of rebellion, and I will never shoot at someone in the court. No one is allowed to fight back!"

    Speaking, Chu Yu turned her head and stared at Xie Jiu.

    She opened her mouth and repeated a name.

     Mrs. Xie.

     Mrs. Xie.

    Xie Jiu noticed Chu Yu's gaze, she stood there and said nothing.

    There were cries and shouts around. The soldiers tried their best to open the coffin, but the guards rushed up and hugged the coffin desperately.

    "Sauro... Saburo, don't be afraid..."

    Zhang Han was not good at martial arts, so he lay on the coffin and was dragged down by the soldiers.

    Because she was pregnant, Wang Lan was dragged by her servants and kept crying and wanted to step forward.

    Jiang Chun faced the coffin, holding the coffin tightly, his fingernails on the coffin.

     Chu Yu was lying beside Wei Zhong's coffin, blood dripping from her back.

    The gates of the Weifu are full of mourning, crying.

    Yao Jue gritted her teeth, her eyes were red, she was trembling all over, what she wanted to do, but did not dare to go forward.

     And Chu Yu stared at Xie Jiu, motionless, Xie Jiu looked indifferent, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

    She seemed to see Wei Ya sitting beside her the day she just married into the Wei family.

    Wei Ya is two years younger than her, he lowered his head and whispered: "I heard that the Xie family has a century-old scholarly family, you may like my name, my single name is Ya, and my name is Wei Ya. "

    Speaking, he trembled and took her hand: "Although I am younger than you, I am very reliable. I saw you before, at the spring banquet, when my fourth brother was not married yet. , I can't beg you to marry you, so I always urge my fourth brother to get married quickly, because I'm afraid you won't be waiting for me..."

    The boy said, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked up at her: "Fortunately, you didn't marry so early."

    She was very surprised at that time, Xie's family was heartless, she had never seen a teenager, she was so innocent.

      She had already prepared for his death and remarriage, but she thought it would be ten or twenty years, but she never thought it would be so early.

    Goro…

    Xie Jiu listened to the cries of the people around her and felt something come up from her throat. She clenched her fists and slowly closed her eyes. After a long time, she turned around resolutely, and Yao Jue grabbed her: "Where are you going?"

    Xie Jiu smiled bitterly: "Go and die!"

    After saying that, she pushed her away, turned and ran into the rain.

    Yao Jue stood on the spot, looked at the Wei family who were fighting against the officers and soldiers in the heavy rain not far away, gritted her teeth, she rushed in and roared: "Cao Yan, in your heart Is there really no king law?!"

    "Miss Yao Si?"

    Cao Yan raised his head and was quite surprised: "I thought Fourth Miss was a smart person?"

    Yao Jue didn't speak, she gritted her teeth and panted heavily, Cao Yan looked at her and chuckled lightly: "I thought Miss Yao was as strong as the young lady? What do you think of this Wei family's son, that Wei Shilang, I still remember a broken finger..."

    Before he finished speaking, Yao Jue got angry, couldn't hold it any longer, and kicked over with one kick, shouting angrily, "You bastard!"

    Cao Yan didn't expect Yao Jue to actually kick over, and was kicked over by Yao Jue on the spot. Yao Jue was being held down and struggled desperately, scolding angrily: "You bastard, how old do you think you are? My cousin's lackey..."

    "Okay, okay, great..."

    Cao Yan covered his face and nodded, "Wait, I'll be the first to open your husband's coffin!"

    After saying that, Cao Yan walked towards Wei Feng's coffin, he walked hurriedly and ruthlessly, no one could stop him, Yao Jue roared with red eyes: "Cao Yan, you dare! You dare to touch a nail in Wei Feng's coffin today, and I will make you smash into thousands of pieces!"

    At the moment when the sound fell, Cao Yan had already slashed down with a sword, and instantly opened a crack in the coffin. In general, I don't care if they will cut people. They slashed at Weifeng's coffin with one sword and one sword. Yao Jue and others struggled desperately. Chu Yu supported herself and stood up with difficulty. Jiang Chun raised her head and looked at Wei. The wind direction of the wind coffin, and then heard Yao Jue exclaim: "Don't!" The coffin finally couldn't support it and shattered.

    The coffin board was scattered, and Wei Feng's body was exposed.

    No one spoke, and everyone was stunned when the coffin cracked.

    The audience fell silent, staring at the coffin.

      Before his death, he also experienced what kind of cruelty.

      home country.

    Chu Yu supported herself, stood up, looked at Wei Feng on the ground, and said hoarsely: "Master Cao, what exactly are you asking for?"

    Yao Jue rushed over crying and rushed to Wei Feng's side, she knelt on the ground, held up Wei Feng's sleeve that lost her hand, and cried out: "Where is your hand? You bastard, Where's your hand?!"

    Cao Yan looked at Chu Yu and saw Chu Yu walking towards Wei Feng step by step.

    "I have been guarding the family, and I have followed the emperor since the beginning of the dynasty. Now I have passed four generations. I have the ancestral hall of the guarding family, and there are hundreds of tablets. All males will die on the battlefield..."

    Chu Yu raised her head and looked at an old man standing in the corner in the distance.

    The old man was dressed in black with his hands behind his back and looked at Chu Yu calmly.

    Xie Jiu stood behind him, holding an umbrella for him, Chu Yu's body was mixed with blood and mud, everyone in the Wei residence followed Chu Yu's gaze and looked at the corner, only Yao Jue was still holding Wei Wind, crying heartbreakingly.

    Chu Yu stared at Master Xie, and raised her voice suddenly: "Master! The teacher of the Son of Heaven, the righteous country and the law, tell me, is it full of loyal blood, a hundred-year-old heroic soul, it is better than Xiao Xiaoyang to obey the yin and violate the law. You can’t get the only bit of blood to survive in peace, and you can’t get a coffin to go into the ground safely?”

    Mr. Xie did not speak, he looked into Chu Yu's eyes.

    There seems to be light and fire in the woman's eyes, she examines people's conscience and tortures humanity. She made the darkness sizzle and let the darkness flee in embarrassment.

    Seeing that Mrs. Xie was silent, Chu Yu turned around. She was dripping with blood, but she still opened her arms and looked at the people who were looking at her.

    "In the 31st year of Yuanshun, Chen Guo raided the border and besieged Gancheng. It was Wei Chengyun, the third son of the Wei family, who guarded the city. With a strength of 100,000 troops, I, Da Chu, won the victory with minimal casualties, but all four of his children died of famine in Gancheng."

    "Pingde five years..."

    Chu Yu said one by one, slowly walking towards the people.

     Her eyes fell on the people, until at last, she finally cried.

    "In the nineteenth year of Pingde, on the seventh day of the September lunar month, all men in the Wei family, except for the fourteen-year-old Wei Qilang, all died in the White Emperor Valley! Among them—"

    Chu Yu raised her hand, pointed to Wei Jun's coffin, grabbed the shirt on her chest in pain, and cried out: "Including my husband, the prince of Zhenguohoufu, Wei Jun."

    "He is only twenty-four years old now, and he has a great time. He could have been an official like many young masters in Huajing, enjoying prosperity and stability!"

    "But he didn't, he went to the battlefield, he died there, and now he's back..."

    Chu Yu closed her eyes, turned around, turned towards Mrs. Xie, bent down and bowed down: "Mrs. Xie... I only want him to be buried in peace, I only want justice that belongs to the Weifu, I beg Taifu...give me the Weifu, the dignity it deserves!"

    "Master! Master!"

    The people knelt down and cried out: "Master, help the Wei family!"

    Mr. Xie stood in the crowd, his hands shaking slightly behind his back, he slowly closed his eyes and clenched his fists, as if he had made a major decision.

    "Cao Yan," he said hoarsely, "Kneel down."