Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

He is thin and thin, with dense cyan stubble on his cheeks, in the crown of hair, the strands of silver on his forehead are unstoppable, and a deep cyan under his eyes.

Walking to the front, Sun Mingyang lifted the hem of his clothes, and led the servants who came behind him to kneel down and bow.

I wanted to make him get up quickly, but looking at the scene of mourning lanterns in front of me, and seeing Sun Mingyang kneeling on the ground in front of me, I choked up and couldn't speak.

I had no choice but to signal to Yijing, Yijing supported my arm, and said to Sun Mingyang who was kneeling in front of me, "Princess learned that today is the day for the funeral of Madam Sun and Miss Sun, so I came here to see you off, Mrs. Sun, please get up. "

Master Sun listened to the quiet words, but bowed again, "My humble servant bows down to the princess for her kindness."

After all, ordinary courtiers and relatives die, how can they afford to be sent off by the princess of the court for no reason.

Sun Mingyang led the way, and Fu Sheng and I followed him into the mansion.

Outside the main hall, two large coffins were parked in the courtyard.

The coffin has been sealed, and unburnt paper money is still burning in the two copper basins under the coffin.

Sun Mingyang stood beside me and followed my gaze to see everything in front of me.

He let out a long sigh, "If the princess comes to see her off, it's an honor for the officials' wives and daughters to leave."

I am not a person who is good at comforting others, looking at all this in front of me, looking at Sun Mingyang, I really don't know what else to do for him, and I don't know what to say to make him feel a little better.

I feel that what I do now is futile, even if I say it nicely, but the pain of such a great bereavement is just like saying nothing.

I turned around and looked at Sun Mingyang, looking at his exhausted face, "I will not let Ge'er and Mrs. Sun die in vain."

I can only give him one promise.

Sun Mingyang probably never thought that I would say this to him, he paused immediately after hearing what I said, and then clasped his fists and bowed deeply, a great gift, but he didn't say anything after all.

The tragedy of the Sun family, my uncle handed it over to Dali Temple for investigation that day. Although I have no clue yet, I am mostly sure that this matter must have something to do with the prince's party.

Ever since I was in Yuzhou and took part in Yunxie's plan to collect money when Zizhou was in great trouble, the prince's party has already poisoned me.

Aunt Sun died on the way back to the capital, and when my uncle was in a coma, the queen detained the officials and Hua Wuyan in the imperial study, and found an excuse to call me into the palace.

All of this, step by step, they never took their attention away from me or the people around me.

Uncle was lethargic, and the matter of the imperial study never took advantage of me.

Sun Yu and Mrs. Sun, who are friends with me, left my princess mansion at noon, and were killed at home at night.

Even if there is no conclusive evidence now, but when these things are connected, it is not difficult to think who did it.

The viciousness of the heart is better than that of snakes and scorpions.

After leaving the Sun Mansion, I got on the car back to the Princess Mansion.

The streets of Kyoto along the way are still bustling as before, and have not changed in any way because of the life and death of a certain person.

What the common people want is to live and work in peace, and the lives and deaths of these high-ranking officials in the capital have nothing to do with them.

I looked at the crowds on the street, coming and going in a hurry, and suddenly remembered that many people around me have come or left in the past few years.

These people and me, me and these people.

We may just be a stage in each other's life, a passerby.

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