Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 824 Heartless (1 more)
After the monks from Fahua Temple came to do the water and land dojo, the coffin of the old lady was about to be buried. Although a high-quality coffin was used according to the regulations of Mrs. Yipin Gaoming, and the embalming was well done, the coffin still had to go back home. Can't stay in the capital for too long.

Emperor Xuan Jing had issued an imperial decree before, that the group of people who helped the Song family to help the spirits return to their hometowns would be dispatched from the imperial court, and they would stop at inns and taverns along the way.

This kind of honor is unprecedented, which shows how much the new emperor respects the emperor teacher.

On the last day of his coffin, Liang Jun appeared in the mourning hall. He looked at the dark and solemn coffin in the middle, and thought of the scene when the old lady coldly told him not to bully her granddaughter when he greeted his relatives, his eyes that have been simmering for a few days now... Sometimes sour and astringent, he knelt down in front of the coffin slowly, knocking his head three times.

Song Wei's mood has eased recently, and there are many trivial things, and he has to be busy at any time, so he has no time to think about other things. When he heard that Liang Jun was here, he asked someone to invite him.

When Liang Jun entered Song Wei's room, he didn't care if there were servants, and just knelt down in front of him.

Song Wei pushed back a few servants at the side, then bent down to help him.

"The student failed the teacher's entrustment and failed to take good care of Jiaojiao. I am guilty." Liang Jun refused to get up, his voice was hoarse, and every word was difficult to say.

It can be seen that because of Song Jiao's death, he has been depressed and haggard a lot these days.

"This is Jiaojiao's fate." Compared with Liang Jun, Song Wei was extraordinarily calm and calm, "She is a good child with a kind heart, and she must not want you to live in guilt and self-blame for the rest of your life."

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Inner courtyard, Ivy House.

Erlang's daughter-in-law came over in a hurry, and seeing Wen Wan still sitting in front of the mirror in a daze, she was very anxious, "The bearer arranged by the Ministry of Rituals has arrived, and he is about to get up for the funeral and return home, third brother and sister, why are you still sitting still?" gone?"

Wen Wan glanced at herself in the bronze mirror, and asked Erlang's wife, "Have all the guests arrived?"

"They're all in the outer courtyard." Erlang's daughter-in-law thought of something, and added, "Grand Concubine Qing is also here."

Concubine Qing got a special case and moved out of the palace to Prince Jing's mansion to take care of the two young princes. There are many wives from aristocratic families who want to make friends with her, but it is a pity that Concubine Qing is a reclusive person who will not easily appear at the banquets of various mansions. Ma'am, I don't know if it was the new emperor's order or she came here spontaneously, and no matter whether it is the former or the latter, her appearance in the Song family is to add another layer of glory to the old lady's afterlife.

Nodding gently, she reached out and plucked the white flowers from the hairpin on her head, and replaced them with pearl hairpins.

Erlang's daughter-in-law looked surprised, "Third brother and sister, what are you doing?"

Wen Wan ignored her, rummaged through the closet to find a set of clothes, went behind the screen and changed, and when she came out again, she was still the Song family's daughter-in-law who was wearing a plain white hairpin just now, she was wearing a light blue dress. Although the color of the pair of skirts is not bright, it can be used as a filial daughter-in-law. This way of wearing is obviously wrong.

Seeing Wen Wan's red lips curled up, her eyes seemed to glow coldly, Erlang's daughter-in-law shuddered and was completely stunned, because she just went out when she saw Wen Wan, went out...

After realizing it later, Erlang's daughter-in-law hurriedly chased after him.

Wen Wan walked quickly, heading towards the mourning hall.

Erlang's daughter-in-law thought that this sister-in-law might not be suffering from hysteria, otherwise she would not be able to wear makeup and pearl hairpins on the day of the great funeral.

She chased after her and yelled loudly, causing the servants to turn their heads, and they all gasped when they saw the gentle skirt fluttering and the delicate makeup.

I'm about to go back to my hometown for the funeral, what is Madam doing!
Afraid of accidents, it was also out of the psychology of watching the play that the servants left their work and followed Erlang's wife to the mourning hall.

Outside the mourning hall at this time, the guests had already used the seats and waited for the time to arrive at the funeral.

Song Wei was standing in the mourning hall, negotiating with the leader of the bearers in a low voice, when he suddenly heard commotion and discussions from outside, he turned his head and saw a charming figure walking in gracefully.

She is just gentle, she has faded all over her body, the light blue top is slightly thin, you can see the moon white embroidered red peony myrobalan inside, the sky blue skirt is tied with a plain white skirt, and the waist is not full. Two pink and purple palace ribbons hung down, shaking slightly with the steps.

The double-breasted skirt was originally pinched at the waist, and she was dressed in such a gentle manner that she looked just like the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl from a distance, but she was incompatible with the plain white mourning hall in front of her, not to mention that she was the daughter-in-law of the deceased, the head of Patriarch Song. mother.

As if she didn't hear the whispers of the guests outside, Wen Wan walked straight across the threshold and stood in the mourning hall.

Song Wei's black eyes were deep, and he just looked at her silently.

When Father Song saw this, he frowned deeply. He always thought that San Lang's wife was well-behaved, sensible and well-behaved. He didn't want her to dress up like this on the day of his old wife's funeral. It was too disrespectful and disfilial!

Song Yuanbao and Ye Ling were also shocked.

Ye Ling didn't want to show up, so he reached out and abducted Song Yuanbao.

Song Yuanbao came forward and looked at Wen Wan, "Mother, the auspicious time for awakening is coming soon, why don't you change your clothes?"

Song Erlang glared at his wife, intending for her to take Wen Wan back and put on filial piety.

Erlang's daughter-in-law walked to Wen Wan's side, stretched out her hand and pulled her, "Third siblings, let's go!"

He laughed and explained to the outside guests, "When the mother-in-law was alive, she had a deep relationship with the third sibling. Now that the person left suddenly, she was stimulated and her sanity is a little blurry. Don't be surprised."

As he spoke, he tugged at his gentle arm.

Wen Wan stood motionless, her eyes met Song Wei's, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and the two remained silent for a long time.

At this time, Zhao Xunyin, who had been helping outside, heard the news and rushed over. When he saw the beautiful woman in red makeup standing in the mourning hall, his eyelids twitched, "Wanwan?"

While shouting, he pushed away the guests who were watching the theater, and came to see his daughter.

After confirming that the person dressed in red in the mourning hall was her own daughter, Zhao Xunyin's heart sank, and she looked at Song Wei in puzzlement, "Sanlang, what's going on?"

Song Wei didn't say anything.

Ever since Wen Wan came in, he has been silent, his face is dull, his expression is calm, and he can't see anything unusual.

The same is true for Wen Wan, with a calm and composed face, obviously both of them seem to be fine, but the atmosphere is indescribably weird.

Right now, everyone's eyes are on Wen Wan, and those who are more courageous start pointing.

Erlang's daughter-in-law was anxious and looked at Zhao Xunyin, "Eldest Princess, please persuade the third sibling, they are about to wake up, how can she dress like this?"

Zhao Xunyin frowned, took her daughter's hand, and said softly: "Wanwan, is there something wrong, come, tell mother, mother will solve it for you."

While talking, he wanted to pull her out.

Wen Wan gently broke free from Zhao Xunyin, and finally spoke, "Mother, I'm not hysterical, and I haven't encountered any serious matters, but I just want to clarify a few words with Mr. Song."

Hearing these words, Zhao Xunyin felt an ominous premonition.

Her intuition told her that she couldn't let Wen Wan speak out, otherwise something big would happen in today's mourning hall.

"Wanwan, what do you have to say, let's go back to the room and say, there are so many people here now, how can others listen to your private conversation with Saburo?"

Zhao Xunyin didn't understand why her daughter suddenly became like this, but she felt that there must be some unknown reason.

In any case, the dead are the most important, and the coffin of the old man should be let out of the door first.

Wen Wan stood still, her fingers curled up slightly.

Reconciled with her husband in the mourning hall, after today, she will probably be the most cruel woman in the world, destined to be scolded by the world, but she has no choice, otherwise, if the coffin goes out, she will have to follow Song Wei back to her hometown Keep filial piety.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Wan was about to speak, when Xu Jia suddenly reacted, and said with a pale face: "In terms of relationship, Mrs. Song can be regarded as my sister-in-law who is turning a corner. I am not qualified to speak out as an aunt, but I hope , you can think it through before you speak, once you speak some words, you can never take them back for the rest of your life."

Zhao Xunyin followed the source of the voice and glanced at Xu Jia. She recognized this person. It was the aunt from Zhenxihou Mansion and Li. How could she know what Wanwan wanted to say?
Frowning, Zhao Xunyin walked over and asked her in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

Xu Jia was very anxious, what should she say?Said that he made a few words of Wen Wan because of what he saw and heard in his previous life, and then made Wen Wan look like this?

After thinking about it, Xu Jia could only say: "Eldest Princess, you must persuade Mrs. Song, and you can take her back to the room by force, but you can't let her speak."

Zhao Xunyin was puzzled when he heard a gentle voice behind him saying: "Since Mr. Song has nothing to say, let me say, let's make peace!"

In an instant, the entire mourning hall was quiet inside and outside, and the words seemed to echo in everyone's ears: Let's make peace!

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