Mr. Kun's funeral was in full swing, and the land and water ashram he invited was very grand. At night, the monks performed incense and performed rituals, and invited Ksitigarbha to open the Golden Bridge. Along with the Taoist priests setting off flames, it was even more lively than a wedding banquet.

Su Yi sat in the Baoxia and watched for a while. Outside, the young master Fu Jin was crying and was so dizzy that he was helped in by the girl. She hurriedly stepped forward to help him and placed him on the Arhat bed. Mrs. Kun stared blankly at the room, her breasts

There was no ups and downs in front of me. It was really scary to see how lost he was. After a long while, he exhaled a long breath from the bottom of his lungs and closed his eyes again. His lips were trembling, but he couldn't cry.

She was always difficult to comfort, so he just stood by the side. After a while, the father-in-law rushed into the threshold angrily, put his hands on his hips and turned to the center of the earth, with one finger sticking up there. After a long time, he said bitterly, "If it weren't for the fact that she is a

Girl, I will kick her to death!"

I always stood aside and didn't know why. I guessed that something had not been taken care of well, which made the bereaved family unhappy. Unexpectedly, I heard the father-in-law slam the table again, "You can't talk after you die, they will recognize their relatives now."

, who can testify for her? She is a daughter, she is a daughter, she is my mother, she is my mother! It made me angry, so he stuck up a pipe and used it as chopping wood to burn her alive! After all this, she bullied no one in my sect? She

Don't tell me who Mr. Saoting is. Is there anyone else in Sijiu City that I'm afraid of?" He stretched out his neck and shouted, "Jili, arrest the person first, then inform Shuntian Mansion later that someone pretended to be a relative of the emperor.

These two female liars will go to jail!"

The house slave named Ji Li rubbed his hands and said, "Sir, please don't yell. Listen to my advice. This matter is a family matter, and it is a serious matter to discuss it behind closed doors. Now I am acting arrogant and cruel, and it will not look good if I spread it out."

No, the old lady’s face is the most important thing.”

Mrs. Kun also stood up and said, "It's auspicious. You have been an upright person all your life, and you will want to have a good reputation after your death. You have made the matter big. Not only you, but also the empress in the palace have a disgraceful face."

Shut up, why don’t we sit down and discuss it? If you’re yelling like this, what’s the use even if you break your voice!”

"Damn it! She's already coming to your door, why do you care about saving face? I'll kill her first, and then go back to the palace to plead guilty to my sister." The father-in-law has a hot temper, and he will act out whenever he wants.

He picked up the knife and started to go out. Fortunately, he was stopped by the people in front of him.

After listening to it for a long time, Su Yi finally figured it out. It turned out that Mr. Kun had a private house outside. They used to live in peace and harmony, but now that the person is dead, the woman outside has come with her child to recognize her husband.

This was extremely depressing. If it were true, Mr. Kun's good reputation would be completely ruined. I looked around and saw that people were doing housework and it was not appropriate for me to be there, so I quietly withdrew and walked to the funeral.

Looking down at the mourning hall, I saw two women wearing sackcloth and mourning. They were crying vigorously. They muttered a long list of words, and they couldn't hear what they were crying. It was probably because the old man had passed away, and the life of orphans and widowed mothers was difficult.

Chang Manshou stood in front of the door with his whisk in his hands, frowning and looking helpless. This situation was unexpected. Why, Mr. Kun was known as a gentleman. I didn't expect that a gentleman would have such a gorgeous debt behind him.

There was still playing and playing in the yard, and the officials who came and went during the day left early, and those who stayed to watch were all family members of the clan. Everyone was obviously panicked when they saw the battle, and they forgot to cry, and just watched blankly on the side.

An elderly man bent down to comfort him, "It's all about your words. Who can guarantee that what you say is true? Why do all the characters in the scene have to do this! If you have any good ideas, I can do it."

I'm going to be a middleman, and I'll discuss it with the man in the mansion, do you think it's okay?"

The mother cried so hard that she couldn't speak clearly, and retorted, "I got the news early in the morning, and my heart was boiling with pain. Why didn't I come here until now? Isn't it to save everyone's face? We have been drifting away all these years.

, I don’t care, I have one foot in the coffin, there is nothing to argue about. But if I leave one day, what will happen to the child? I don’t want anything else, I just want her to recognize her ancestors and return to her family. She has already

I'm sixteen, and it's time to marry someone else. As long as she's here, I don't have to worry. Now that he's gone, who can we ladies talk to? Now that my son Chou Yinmao has opened up the argument, my death is nothing.

The child has been wronged. Let's go to the uncle. It doesn't matter if the uncle recognizes this girl. If he doesn't, we'll write a complaint to Dali Temple and ask the Long Live Lord and the Queen to comment."

Everyone looked at each other, not looking like they were lying, and pretending that they couldn't pretend to be so resigned to death. They always leaned forward to look at the girl, with her filial hat buttoned up so that she couldn't see her face. All she could see was that she was sobbing and holding back tears, and her sleeves were covered with tears.

A large piece of the fine white cloth was wet.

Someone from the clan asked again, "When did you follow the father-in-law? Why hasn't there been any news over the years?"

The woman recalled the past and burst into tears. She choked up and said, "I was in trouble back then and he saved my life. I was grateful to him and followed him voluntarily regardless of status. I knew he had me in his heart, even if he was the only one."

He only came to my place once or twice a month, and I felt satisfied. He was alive, and I didn't have any obsessions. Now that he is dead, I am extremely afraid that in the future my child will have a bad reputation as an illegitimate daughter.

She is still young, and a matchmaker comes to ask, and I can't even tell them who her amma is. It would be terrible to delay her like this, and it will waste her youth. I am sorry for her dead amma."

She had to speak plausibly, but none of Mr. Kun's relatives dared to speak, so they just kept interrupting. The girl kneeling aside suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and pulled her mother's sleeves, "Let's give it to Ah

We’ve offered incense and kowtowed to each other too much. Since this family doesn’t recognize us, let’s find a place where we can handle it.”

It was only then that I could see her facial features clearly. She had a narrow oval-shaped face and light eyebrows. She looked like her mother, with a thin face. People tend to have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but she looked unsteady when looking at her.

She also seems to be a little short of luck. In addition, she is young and is quite ambitious. It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household matters. Where can he handle it? What if she is judged to be the father of Mr. Kun? Now he is the head of the family and a dignified country.

Uncle, he attacked the third-class prince again, and everything was smooth in the officialdom. He didn't want to recognize them, and it was useless to show up to them in the clan, and they still refused to come in.

It was not good to have a falling out, and there was nothing to say after breaking the skin. She always looked at them as pitiful, and felt anxious for them. Fortunately, her mother was a sensible person and held her back, "Your face is more important, so go to the Yamen."

Tomorrow, all the 49 cities will know. He hasn’t sent it yet, so we can’t make him upset. Let’s have a good relationship with your brother in front of the clan elders. You are not born to the same mother, but always raised by the same father. At home,

There are not many sisters, but they are grown on a vine, so they have to care about their flesh and blood ties."

The girl burst into tears after hearing this, "Amma, you left early, what should my mother and I do this time... People don't recognize us when we enter the house, and we are bullied outside, so I might as well go with you and find peace."

There was howling here, and the father-in-law came in and kicked the Linghua door by the way, "Stop crying, no matter who you are, you shouldn't make trouble in the mourning hall. If you have anything to say, go to the side room, but we have something to say first.

We are really a family, and I will never treat you badly. But if you come to blackmail someone intentionally, then don’t blame me for killing you, tearing your bones apart and feeding them to the dogs!" He swirled out like a gust of wind.

The actors were all gone and the play could not be seen anymore. The Kun family relatives continued to keep vigil. Su Yi and Chang Manshou moved under the funeral shed. She was still puzzled and asked Chang Manshou in a low voice, "Look, Shuida.

Is there any chart?"

"I guess it is indeed a foreign residence. Otherwise, I don't have the courage to go to the queen's natal house to cause trouble."

Su Yi sighed, "I quite respect my husband. I will stay with my wife until death. I never thought..."

"Well, if you don't have a lot of fun, you're not a man." A man who has lived a long life has never done anything, and he still knows a lot about men's temperament. He touched his shiny face, raised his neck and looked at the moon in the sky, "You

Are you tired of looking at the same face every day all year round? The mother-in-law at home is nagging, and outside you meet a heart-wrenching confidante. I guess not many men can handle it. The sons of the third-class Qi family are also very valuable, especially the first wife.

The wife gave birth to a child, which is even more pampered. When she was twelve or thirteen years old, her family sent a married woman into the house, and there were really not many women who were always in trouble. Mr. Kun even built a private house to raise his family, which was nothing compared to those with more than ten rooms.

My concubine’s high-ranking officials are here, it’s better than a star and a half.”

I have always been a little confused, "Then there are no people in this world who live sincerely?"

Chang Manshou rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, do you know those two people from Changchun Garden? They are just like Sanxian'er! You must have never heard of this. In fact, Yuwen's family is having a love affair.

Everyone in Nanyuan who followed the Holy Ancestor when he founded the country knew it. Did you hear about it, Concubine Dunjing? She passed away at that time, and the Holy Ancestor did not eat or drink. In the end, he was exhausted and passed away. Today's Supreme Emperor

Old man, why were you and the Queen Mother more than ten years ago? You didn't see it until you entered the palace." He slapped his thigh, "Oh, we slaves feel sorry for them from the bottom of our hearts. Later, the old man figured it out, even

The emperor is no longer active, and he took the empress dowager to live in seclusion in Changchun Garden... I am, guess what the current Long Live Master is like? If you meet someone you like, will you be as stubborn as the Supreme Emperor? "

The long-lived smile was so weird that it always made her heart tremble when she saw it, "Then I don't know. There are many masters in the palace, and there will always be one who is the holy family member."

"Really not." He shook his head, "Long live the Lord, I don't try to flirt with you when it comes to sex. In a month, except for the Queen's two visits, I only have seven or eight times to turn over the cards! The harem masters come in turns,

Just like Fang Zhen, if you fill the harem, everyone who sees it will have a share. Everyone's status is the same, which means that Lord Long Live treats everyone equally. If he treats everyone equally, how can he be solemn and solemn about the saints? "

As a girl, she felt a little embarrassed when he was so careless about private matters in the emperor's room. She quickly changed the subject and said, "My father-in-law's sister has accepted the marriage, will she be able to enter the palace in the future?"

Chang Manshou sneered, "If the queen shows her love, there may be hope. Otherwise, a concubine can be a maid in the palace, and I'm afraid it's very rare to get any higher. But she can benefit from marriage, who among the five flags above and below

Don’t you want to marry the Queen’s family? Next month, Mulan Qiu will have a large entourage, and among them there are unmarried sons of aristocratic families. Taking advantage of the Emperor’s happiness to ask for a marriage or something, isn’t it easy for him to go out!” He glanced at her.

, "Get up, long live the Lord, he will always have the palace attendants when he is staying. Then my father-in-law and I will ask him to find the mistress. My aunt is reliable in running errands, so I will definitely be able to serve you well if I ask my aunt to serve as my attendants."

Su Yi's temples jumped, "Shuida, I want to live for two more years..."
Chapter completed!