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Chapter 302 Funeral
One night, Feng Mansion hung up white banners and set up a mourning hall.Everyone put on white mourning clothes.

Zhou Shi and Yao Shi didn't sleep all night, their eyes were red, and they knelt in the mourning hall.

Feng Shaozhu, Feng Shaoju each had a pale face, and they didn't even dare to take a second look at the coffin.Feng Wenyan, Feng Wenhao, and Feng Wenli all kneeled neatly.

Feng Shilang also lost his previous vigor and spirit, and he aged a lot in just one night.

Feng Shaomei and his wife lived closest to each other, and they were the first to return home.Feng Shaolan and his wife also hurried back.

Feng Shaolan kowtowed three times on her knees and cried a lot.Then he went to Zhou's side, and asked in a low voice, "Mother, why did grandma go all of a sudden?"

Mrs. Feng's body was placed in a coffin.The coffin was covered.

If you open the coffin, you can see obvious scars on Mrs. Feng's forehead.

Mrs. Zhou personally changed the mourning clothes for Mrs. Feng last night, so she naturally saw the strange wound.It's just that Mrs. Feng has died. As a daughter-in-law, is she going to question her father-in-law for a dead mother-in-law?

Now that Feng Shaolan opened her mouth to ask, Zhou Shi evaded the situation and responded lightly: "Your grandmother has been unable to eat rice grains, and she relies on drinking medicine to continue her life. She died suddenly last night."

Feng Shaolan's nose turned sore when he heard this, and tears welled up again.

Mrs. Feng is eccentric and mean, and treats her granddaughter pretty well.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the mourning hall.Da Feng's cries spread to everyone's ears from far to near.Soon, Da Feng, with red eyes and a sad face, entered the mourning hall, knelt down in front of the coffin with a plop, weeping sadly, and called for his mother.Tong Shi also knelt down with red eyes.

Immediately afterwards, relatives and friends of the Feng family came to express their condolences one by one.The atmosphere in the mourning hall was oppressive, full of crying.

Feng Wei didn't return to Feng's residence until noon.

Feng Wei drank flower wine for half a day yesterday, and slept in a painting boat at night.The boys searched all night, but failed to find Erye Feng.Feng Wei, who was immersed in the gentleness of the country, rode back home leisurely.From a long distance, I saw white banners hanging outside Feng's residence.

Feng Wei's expression changed immediately, he got off his horse and almost fell to the ground because his legs were weak.The servant beside him hurriedly supported the master.

Feng Wei staggered into the mansion, rushed outside the mourning hall, but was stopped.While crying, he changed into mourning clothes, then entered the mourning hall and knelt down, wailing bitterly.

In the chaos, the married "Feng Shaojun" also came back.

"Feng Shaojun" knelt silently in the corner with his head down.

There were cries one after another in the mourning hall, and those who were not hurt had to act as if they were sad.But no one noticed that there was something wrong with "Feng Shaojun".

In the afternoon, there were also people from Kangjun Palace.

The son-in-law of the King of Kang did not show up, and it was the concubine of the Prince of Kang who came.

The cause of Xiao Feng's death is well known to each other.If King Kangjun doesn't come, the Feng family has nothing to say.At any rate, people came, and it was considered a full face.

……

Feng Shaojun was in the East Palace, and it was not until evening that he learned the news that Feng's residence was organizing the funeral from Eunuch Yang.

"I heard that Mrs. Feng went to midnight last night." Eunuch Yang whispered to Feng Shaojun, "Do you want to go out of the palace?"

Mrs. Feng is dead?
Feng Shaojun was a little surprised.

In her previous life, Mrs. Feng lived until a few years later when she met a "water bandit" on the waterway before she died.Why did he die so early in this life?

By the way, Madam Feng was not present when Mrs. Feng died in the previous life.Witnessing the murder of her daughter in this life, Mrs. Feng was overly stimulated and went to hell early.

Feng Shaojun said to Eunuch Yang: "Jixiang will pretend to be me and go to Feng's family to guard the spirit. There are many funeral rules, no one gossips in the mourning hall, Jixiang can handle it. I will not go out of the palace."

In the past two years, Jixiang's appearance has become more and more similar, and she has also worked hard on her voice.Such occasions are sufficient.

Eunuch Yang glanced at Feng Shaojun: "Are you really not going to Feng's house?"

That was the grandmother of Feng Shaojun's direct relative.

When Feng Shaojun heard the news of Mrs. Feng's death, his expression remained unchanged.He simply replied, "No."

Eunuch Yang nodded slightly, and quickly changed the topic: "The people sent by the imperial court have arrived in Jizhou, and General He has led the troops back to Beijing. Vice-General Shen has also set off and returned. At most half a month, you can reach the capital."

Mentioning Shen You, Feng Shaojun's eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

A farewell is three months.

She has been thinking about him.Does he miss her all the time?
Eunuch Yang said with a smile: "Your Highness has already said that you will make up for the one-month marriage. When the army returns to Beijing, our family will also let you take a one-month long vacation."

Feng Shaojun immediately smiled and said, "Thank you foster father."

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it's dark.

The condolence guests have long since dispersed.

In the mourning hall of the Feng Mansion, filial sons, filial grandchildren, daughters-in-law and granddaughters knelt on the ground.At night, the grandchildren can rest.The Zhou family and the Feng Wei Yao family had to guard in the mourning hall.

Da Feng, as a married daughter, does not have to watch all night.When he arrived at Zishi, he was helped to go to the wing room to rest.

Da Feng has been crying for a whole day, and his voice has already become hoarse from crying.The eyes were swollen like peaches.

Seeing it, Shen Mao felt a little distressed, and sighed in a low voice: "Your mother-in-law passed away, don't be too sad. People cannot be resurrected after death, and you have to take care of your body."

Da Feng leaned into her husband's familiar chest, choked with sobs and said, "Actually, my mother never liked me. There are five brothers and sisters, and only I am a concubine. My mother is not kind. When I was young, she often made things difficult for me."

"Now that my mother is closing her eyes and going away, it's okay not to mention these old things. I have to do my best as a daughter. If someone comes to express their condolences, at least weep more vigorously."

Shen Mao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted Da Feng's back.

Da Feng's temperament is honest and kind, and he doesn't hold any grudges.When Mrs. Feng was alive, she never had a good face towards her.Da Feng didn't care too much.

Mrs. Feng cried intermittently for a while, wiped away her tears, and gradually calmed down: "My sister has an accident, and my mother has also left. The Feng family has accidents one after another, and I feel very uncomfortable."

It is really unlucky to die one after another.

Shen Mao's eyes dimmed, and he said in a low voice: "The princess of the county died suddenly, and the rumors outside have never stopped. Now that the mother-in-law is gone, I'm afraid there will be more rumors."

The Feng family has a bad year!
Da Feng sighed: "It's nothing else. Shaozhu has reached the age of marriage, and once his mother leaves, Shaozhu will have to keep his filial piety for a year."

Shen Mao said in disdain: "Your second brother and second sister-in-law have high eyesight and look down on our Shen family. Otherwise, they would have been in-laws long ago."

The elders can see Feng Shaozhu's girlish thoughts.If Yao Shi was willing, the marriage would have been completed long ago.

Da Feng immediately said: "I think Sanlang's wife is much better than Shaozhu."

Shen Mao laughed: "That's true. Sanlang can't do anything else, and finally he has luck in marrying a wife."

While gossiping in a low voice, the sadness and sorrow slowly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)