Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 42 Escape

It was not until the evening that Zhao Hanzhang took Zhao Erlang to the door of Fu's house. Fu Zhi had been waiting at the door of the house long before she knelt down. already."

   He took a sackcloth strip, tied it to his arm, and sighed softly, "Go back, today His Majesty has ordered a burial for your grandfather, and the people from the Ministry of Rites have also come to assist in the funeral. If you have any requirements, you can just mention it."

   Zhao Hanzhang knew that the matter had reached this point as Zhao Changyu's wish, and the Zhao family was safe.

   She let out a long breath and bowed deeply to Fu Zhen, "Thank you grandfather Fu."

  Fu Zhi looked at Fu Tinghan, "Send Sanniang and Erlang back, you are the grandson-in-law, and you should be filial to the Zhao family, so you don't have to rush back."

  Fu Tinghan responded and stepped forward to support Zhao Hanzhang, who was pale. She walked for a day, knelt for a day, and was hungry for a day.

   "Let's go back by car."

   "Take my car, take my car," Wang Siniang ran up from behind and pointed to her cattle driveway: "Take my car, be stable."

   Zhao Hanzhang thanked him and got into the car with Fu Tinghan's hand. Zhao Erlang followed him with a confused look. He still feels that he is in a dream.

   He couldn't help approaching his sister, squeezed her and asked in a low voice, "Sister, did you wake up after dawn?"

   Zhao Hanzhang reached out and touched his head and said, "It's already dawn, this is not a dream."

   Zhao Erlang stiffened, "That grandfather..."

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "Grandfather went to reunite with father."

   She pointed to the stars that appeared in the sky at an unknown time and said, "See, they turned into stars and guarded us in the sky."

   Zhao Erlang looked up at the sky with his neck up, and said dumbly, "The stars are so far apart, can grandfather and daddy sit and eat together?"

"Yes," Zhao Hanzhang said: "The sky is not dark enough now, so the stars you see are rare. When it gets dark, the sky will be full of stars. If you look up again, the densely packed family is a family, not to mention eating and sleeping. all come together.”

When Zhao Erlang heard this, the whole person relaxed, "This way, my grandfather will not be lonely. When I die, I will go to my grandfather. I want to have dinner with him, ride a horse together, and want him to praise me. I recently I have listened to my mother's words very much, and I can recognize two words..."

   Zhao Hanzhang listened quietly, took him into his arms, and patted his back lightly, "Yeah, Erlang has been very good recently."

  Wang Siniang listened with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help complaining to her brother, "King Donghai is so evil, everyone in the world knows that the letter is forged, but he doesn't even check it..."

   "Be careful," Wang Xuan reprimanded in a low voice, "If you talk nonsense again, I will ban your feet."

  Wang Siniang pouted aggrievedly, but still closed her mouth honestly.

  The Wang brothers and sisters sent Zhao Hanzhang and his brother back to the door of Zhao's house, and the young people who followed also stopped.

   Zhao Hanzhang pulled Zhao Erlang to stand still, and bowed deeply to the young people who accompanied them for a day.

  The young people returned their gifts one after another when they saw this.

   Zhao Hanzhang looked at Wang Xuan and Wang Siniang, and said softly, "Thank you."

   Wang Xuan sighed and said, "Duke Zhao's righteousness, I will be ashamed of it."

  Fu Tinghan also saluted everyone, "Thank you for your help today."

   A young man cupped his hands and said, "Fu Dalang-Jun will keep it in my heart, just give us a glass of water and wine in the future."

  The gate of Zhao's house has been hung with white cloth and white flags, and the lanterns have also been replaced with white.

  Some servants saw Zhao Hanzhang and Zhao Erlang coming back, and immediately greeted them, "Sanniang, Erlang, the mourning hall has been set up, and the whole family is there to watch the mourning."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded slightly, "Let's go right now."

   The servant looked at Fu Tinghan with an embarrassed expression, "Mr. Fu Dalang..."

   Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him and said, "He also stayed here tonight to guard his grandfather's spirit, what about Uncle Cheng?"

   The servant hurriedly said, "Uncle Cheng is in the mourning hall."

   Zhao Hanzhang took Fu Tinghan and Zhao Erlang to the mourning hall.

  The mourning hall has been set up, Zhao Changyu has been put into the coffin, but the coffin has not been closed.

   Zhao Jizheng was leading the family to cry. When Mrs. Wang saw the two brothers and sisters coming back, her fearful heart instantly calmed down. She rushed forward and hugged Zhao Hanzhang and looked up and down, "Aren't you hurt?"

   Zhao Hanzhang reassured her, "No, today is very peaceful."

  Wang wiped away the tears on his face and pulled the person to the spirit, "Quickly offer incense to your grandfather."

   Zhao Ji and other siblings finished the incense before they stepped forward and asked anxiously, "How is the situation outside?"

   Zhao Hanzhang: "The crisis of the Zhao family has been resolved. Uncle should have received His Majesty's will, right?"

   Zhao Ji exhaled, "Yes, although the King of the East Sea has withdrawn, I am still uneasy. Is the situation outside okay?"

Zhao Hanzhang said with an "en": "Thanks to Wang Meizi and Wang Siniang, there are many young talents to follow and protect each other. I believe that from today onwards, whether it is the King of the East Sea or the emperor, it will be a trade-off for the Zhao family. "

   Zhao Ji was surprised, "Wang Xuan? We don't have much friendship with Wang Yan, right?"

Yes, it can be seen from your title. Nowadays, people who are still respected and have a good impression of people like to be called directly, Wang Xuan Meizi, whether it is Zhao Hanzhang or the original Zhao Sanniang, when addressing him, he is not called by his name. Wang Dalang is called Wang Meizi.

   However, the Zhao family and the Wang family do have an average relationship, so Zhao Hanzhang didn't care. After looking around, he asked, "Where is my uncle and grandfather?"

  Zhao Ji, "There are a lot of things to do at the funeral. My father is discussing with Uncle Cheng. You have been tired all day. Go down and rest first. This is the first night. You and Erlang have to keep watch at night."

   Seeing Fu Tinghan standing not far away, he pondered for a moment, "Changrong..."

   "I will ask someone to prepare a guest room for him. He has filial piety and is not an outsider. He has decided to wake up with us tonight."

   Even Zhao Ji, who has never liked this marriage very much, couldn't help but feel good about Fu Tinghan. Who doesn't like a son-in-law who is filial, courteous, and caring?

   Even if this is the niece-in-law.

   Zhao Ji said gently: "He has been running around with you for a day, so let's go down to eat and rest first."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded in agreement, and took away Wang Shi, whose eyes were red from crying.

   A family of four eats in Qingyi Pavilion.

   She had been hungry all day, but she had no appetite at this time, so she sat in a daze watching the food on the table.

   Fu Tinghan saw it, turned his head and said to the servant, "Go and serve a bowl of white porridge."

   He put the white porridge in front of Zhao Hanzhang and persuaded softly, "Eat the white porridge, anyway, it will make your stomach feel better."

   Zhao Hanzhang took it, and after eating two bites, he said to Qing Gu, "Send someone to wait at my uncle's place, and invite Uncle Cheng to come over when he sees him coming out."

  Qinggu should go.

   Zhao Hanzhang asked, "Haven't Mr. Ji and Zhao Ju been here today?"

   In the last three hours, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket

   See you tomorrow

   (end of this chapter)