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Chapter 191 Mourning Hall, Jiangzhou, Sacrifice

Chapter 191 Mourning Hall, Jiangzhou, Sacrifice
Up to now, Yunxi didn't hide it anymore, showing his true face, "You are so stupid, you clearly saw me, but you kept covering it up for me again and again, I don't even have to do anything, as long as I am in front of you Just cry and cry."

Her eyes were full of light contempt, "It's just that I don't know that the aunt under the nine springs knows that the son she protects is such a virtuous son, but she will regret that she tried her best to plan for you."

Xie Jue suffered repeated blows, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Yun Xi walked over, smirked, and gave him the final blow, "I'll tell my brother one more secret, the death of my aunt..."

Meeting Xie Jue's suddenly raised eyes, she said word by word, "It has something to do with your good brother."

She turned around, and Shi Shi ran away with her skirt in hand.

She has planted a bad fruit, and as time goes on, this bad fruit will naturally take root and grow.

It's just that she can't predict what it will look like.

On the second day of Xie Shuang's marriage, the news of Xie Dingfang's accidental death spread from the court.

The red silk lanterns hung in Xie's mansion the day before were replaced with funeral ones the day after.

Funeral posts were sent out everywhere, and friends and relatives all came to express their condolences.

Xie Jue followed Xie Heng, watching him socialize with the dignitaries in the capital with ease, the young and promising gentleman, his polite demeanor, no matter what he was, it was enough to make people look favorably on him.

This is not the funeral ceremony of the Xie Mansion, it is clearly another vanity fair where the small imperial court compliments and clings to each other.

It is undeniable that since marrying the prostitute of the Marquis of Changning, he has become more and more comfortable in the officialdom.

Another porter rushed to report, "My lord, the prince is here."

Xie Jue's face turned paler upon hearing this sound.People around all stroked their sleeves and folded their skirts, and rushed forward.He dazedly mixed in the crowd and worshiped with them.

"There is no need to be too polite." This is the most honorable man in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He personally stepped forward and helped Xie Heng up, with a friendly tone, "Xingzhi, get up quickly."

This ordinary and light sentence made Xie Jue slap in the face, and finally woke up. The difference between him and Xie Heng was more than a spring and autumn.

The chasm was so big that he couldn't cross it in his entire life.

At night, he stayed alone in the mourning hall, burning paper money in the brazier in a daze, feeling at a loss as to why.

How to take revenge?

His aunt's death lay in his heart, he couldn't get over it, he couldn't get around it, he couldn't get rid of it.

Liu Yun also came to the mourning hall, knelt down on the futon next to him, and burned paper money with him.

The bigger the flame, the huge mourning hall was silently empty, only the two of them depended on each other.

"Husband, let's go back to Yangxia." Liu Yun leaned her head gently on his shoulder, "I miss my parents. Let's go back, you study and prepare for the exam, and I will stay with you at home."

Yang Xia didn't have the Yun Xi who made him dream, she could always win back her husband's heart as time went by.

Xie Jue thought for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay."

News of Xie Dingfang's funeral spread to Jiangzhou, and Jiang Yuan also came to pay his respects.

Jiangzhou is far away from Shangjing, mountains and rivers are far away, by the time she and Chen Huaian arrived, the funeral ceremony at the Xie Mansion had already been withdrawn.But in the end, he still went to the grave, offered a stick of incense, and specially handed over a post to Xie's mansion to invite Yunxi to accompany him.

Xie Heng received the greeting card, glanced at it, and readily agreed.

The next day Yunxi accompanied Jiang Yuan to the grave to pay homage.

Going to summer now, the clothes in spring are thin, and when the wind blows in the mountains, Jiang Yuan's high and swollen abdomen is particularly conspicuous.

 good night good night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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