The story of the husband and the son of the doctor and daughter of Houmen
Chapter 617 New Plan
Chapter 617 New Plan (2)
Yao Yanyu wiped away tears and said with a wry smile, "It's not your fault, it's because I lost my temper."
Han Mingcan wrote down Yao Yanyu's poem, and then told the servant girl, "Go outside and set up an incense table under the plum tree."
Although the servant girl didn't know what she meant, she still complied.
Han Mingcan ordered people to take cloaks and put them on the three people, and told Yao Yanyu and Su Yuheng to leave the Linglong Pavilion and kneel down in front of the incense table.Then he sighed softly, looked up at the flying snow all over the sky, and said: "Today we use this snow and plum blossoms to pay homage to Zhang Laoyuanling. Burn this poem by Yan Yu to him to comfort his spirit in heaven. "
"Yes, it should be so." Su Yuheng hurriedly put his hands together, "It's not easy for us women to go to the National Medical Museum to pay homage, so we have to kowtow to the old hospital order here. He is sister Yao's mentor, and the three of us elder."
Yao Yanyu knelt beside Han Mingcan, feeling sore in her heart, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
Because of the national crisis, they were busy searching Feng's house. From top to bottom, no civil or military man in the Manchu Dynasty could come to the National Medical Center to pay homage to the old man.It can be seen that this human relationship is as thin as paper, and the world is so cold!
Here, the three sisters kowtowed three times to the flying snow and a tree of plum blossoms, watching Han Mingcan incinerate Yao Yanyu's poem in the snow, the black paper was as gray as ink-colored butterflies, blown by the cold wind and chased After the snowflakes flew into the sky and disappeared, they kowtowed again and were helped up by their respective maids.
But also today, white flags were flying in front of the majestic and prominent Prime Minister Feng's Mansion, and paper money was flying up and down like snowflakes.
Today is the day for Feng Zongye and his wife to go to the funeral.
Although Feng Ziyun and Feng Zizhou were both imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the funeral of Feng Zongye and his wife had to be done.The Lord of Lingxi asked the King of Yan, and the King of Yan asked the Emperor, and the Emperor was in a better mood because Wei Zhang really made a treasure map from Pu Ji's body, so he allowed the descendants of the Feng family who were not implicated. We came out of the main hall for the funeral of Feng Zongye and his wife.
The cost of the funeral was naturally paid by Princess Lingxi, and those descendants of the collateral lineage were all concubines for three generations. In their generation, they were barely mixed with the Feng family, and they were all unprogressive. .Those who are willing to make progress are promoted by Feng Zongye, and they are all in prison now.
These people are unpopular and unpopular on weekdays, and they can't even find a good job, and they are scattered in the corners to dawdle.Now that he finally has a chance to make money, he will naturally not let it go.
The master of Lingxi County took out his dowry and pawned 5000 taels of silver. The total payment was given to a clan son named Feng Zixian. The family business that came down was ruined by him, and he only relied on chatting with others every day, talking and talking and filing lawsuits to earn some money.Now that I have such a good job, how can I easily miss it.
After receiving 5000 taels of silver, Mr. Feng Zixian withheld 3000 taels and deposited them in the bank, and then divided the 2000 taels into two parts, one of which was given to his wife, saying that it was for his son to marry a wife, and the other 1000 taels It was exchanged for a small bank note, and I kicked it in my arms and went to Fengfu to have a funeral.
It's just that he was not willing to take out all of the 1000 taels, and kept half of it, and only took out a few hundred taels of silver to buy it.
The birthday materials that the mansion had prepared for a long time before could not be used, and the coffin was made of high-quality golden nanmu after being ransacked. Isn't it waiting to be copied again?Feng Zixian spent tens of taels of silver to buy two sets of thin plank coffins to bury Feng Zongye and his wife, and called the cats and dogs scattered in the clan back to support the place.
Of course, there is nothing to buy, and there is no need to prepare for banquets, because not many people will come.All the expenses are nothing more than carriages, horses, paper money and other things, and then they need to find some legs to carry the coffin and hire a few cars to carry the funeral.
Naturally, Feng Shaoying wanted to come back and cry to see her off, because she looked really ugly, so she asked someone to call Feng Zixian over and ask a few words.
Feng Zixian played with Feng Shaoying and said, "My aunt doesn't even think about the current situation of our family. As the saying goes, how many people would hide from this door and dare not come forward if it wasn't for me To deal with it, the old man and the old lady have to stay at home to celebrate the new year!"
"That's too ugly! Where did you get the two thin plank coffins? You won't be afraid of embarrassment if you carry them out?" Feng Shaoying lost her temper. As the saying goes, a married daughter splashes water, and her younger brother is still at home. It is also impossible to come back to preside over the funeral of grandparents.
"Hey, my aunt! Our house is like this, are you still thinking about getting a coffin made of golden nanmu for the old man? Let me tell you the truth, the birthday materials that the old man prepared a long time ago are still in the shop! But even if we have silver now, we dare not use it, right?"
Feng Shaoying felt helpless after hearing this, so she had to take off a pure gold bracelet inlaid with gemstones from her wrist and handed it over: "Take this and press it, collect some silver, at least get some curtain spirits when you go out. Banner, get more paper money to lead the way, don't be too ugly."
"Come on!" Feng Zixian held the bracelet in her pocket, thinking that her daughter-in-law's betrothal gift has become a big one.
After a lot of trouble, Feng Zixian hired a few people to carry the two coffins out of the gate of the mansion, and sent them to a temple outside the city for temporary placement.
Poor Feng Zongye and his wife had been prosperous all their lives. In the end, their son died and was tortured in prison.
But he was considered good, the emperor cared about the face of the royal family and Prince Yan's mansion, at least he got a thin coffin.
But Feng Zihui, who was deprived of the title of queen, was miserable. After she hanged herself in Fengyi Palace, the emperor ignored her, and the eunuch rolled her out with a broken mat and burned her directly.A poor generation of queens, who have been in the world for more than 30 years, ended up with a broken bone and ashes.
However, there is a good saying that the earth rotates the same whether there is anyone or not.This winter, tens of thousands of people died in Dayun Dynasty from top to bottom, and the days passed day by day, and people were busy until New Year's Eve.
Because of the death of Zhang Laoyuan Ling, and because of the national disaster caused by the earthquake and natural disaster, this year's Chinese New Year is kept simple from top to bottom.
Yao Yanyu even used the excuse that master and apprentice are like father and son, and stated that he valued filial piety in his body. He didn't even hang red lights inside and outside the general's mansion. couplets.The rest of the place is as usual, and even some side houses and yards haven't had time to clean up, and they are still collapsing and decadent.
Still the old rules, General He Xi and his wife brought Jier, Tang Xiaoyi and his wife, newly married Ge Hai and his wife, and Zhao Dafeng all came to Chunhui Hall to eat the meal at noon on New Year’s Eve with Wei Zhang and his wife, and at night Everyone went back to watch the year.It's just that this year is obviously not as lively as in previous years.Everyone is not so energetic when drinking and guessing.
(End of this chapter)
Yao Yanyu wiped away tears and said with a wry smile, "It's not your fault, it's because I lost my temper."
Han Mingcan wrote down Yao Yanyu's poem, and then told the servant girl, "Go outside and set up an incense table under the plum tree."
Although the servant girl didn't know what she meant, she still complied.
Han Mingcan ordered people to take cloaks and put them on the three people, and told Yao Yanyu and Su Yuheng to leave the Linglong Pavilion and kneel down in front of the incense table.Then he sighed softly, looked up at the flying snow all over the sky, and said: "Today we use this snow and plum blossoms to pay homage to Zhang Laoyuanling. Burn this poem by Yan Yu to him to comfort his spirit in heaven. "
"Yes, it should be so." Su Yuheng hurriedly put his hands together, "It's not easy for us women to go to the National Medical Museum to pay homage, so we have to kowtow to the old hospital order here. He is sister Yao's mentor, and the three of us elder."
Yao Yanyu knelt beside Han Mingcan, feeling sore in her heart, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
Because of the national crisis, they were busy searching Feng's house. From top to bottom, no civil or military man in the Manchu Dynasty could come to the National Medical Center to pay homage to the old man.It can be seen that this human relationship is as thin as paper, and the world is so cold!
Here, the three sisters kowtowed three times to the flying snow and a tree of plum blossoms, watching Han Mingcan incinerate Yao Yanyu's poem in the snow, the black paper was as gray as ink-colored butterflies, blown by the cold wind and chased After the snowflakes flew into the sky and disappeared, they kowtowed again and were helped up by their respective maids.
But also today, white flags were flying in front of the majestic and prominent Prime Minister Feng's Mansion, and paper money was flying up and down like snowflakes.
Today is the day for Feng Zongye and his wife to go to the funeral.
Although Feng Ziyun and Feng Zizhou were both imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the funeral of Feng Zongye and his wife had to be done.The Lord of Lingxi asked the King of Yan, and the King of Yan asked the Emperor, and the Emperor was in a better mood because Wei Zhang really made a treasure map from Pu Ji's body, so he allowed the descendants of the Feng family who were not implicated. We came out of the main hall for the funeral of Feng Zongye and his wife.
The cost of the funeral was naturally paid by Princess Lingxi, and those descendants of the collateral lineage were all concubines for three generations. In their generation, they were barely mixed with the Feng family, and they were all unprogressive. .Those who are willing to make progress are promoted by Feng Zongye, and they are all in prison now.
These people are unpopular and unpopular on weekdays, and they can't even find a good job, and they are scattered in the corners to dawdle.Now that he finally has a chance to make money, he will naturally not let it go.
The master of Lingxi County took out his dowry and pawned 5000 taels of silver. The total payment was given to a clan son named Feng Zixian. The family business that came down was ruined by him, and he only relied on chatting with others every day, talking and talking and filing lawsuits to earn some money.Now that I have such a good job, how can I easily miss it.
After receiving 5000 taels of silver, Mr. Feng Zixian withheld 3000 taels and deposited them in the bank, and then divided the 2000 taels into two parts, one of which was given to his wife, saying that it was for his son to marry a wife, and the other 1000 taels It was exchanged for a small bank note, and I kicked it in my arms and went to Fengfu to have a funeral.
It's just that he was not willing to take out all of the 1000 taels, and kept half of it, and only took out a few hundred taels of silver to buy it.
The birthday materials that the mansion had prepared for a long time before could not be used, and the coffin was made of high-quality golden nanmu after being ransacked. Isn't it waiting to be copied again?Feng Zixian spent tens of taels of silver to buy two sets of thin plank coffins to bury Feng Zongye and his wife, and called the cats and dogs scattered in the clan back to support the place.
Of course, there is nothing to buy, and there is no need to prepare for banquets, because not many people will come.All the expenses are nothing more than carriages, horses, paper money and other things, and then they need to find some legs to carry the coffin and hire a few cars to carry the funeral.
Naturally, Feng Shaoying wanted to come back and cry to see her off, because she looked really ugly, so she asked someone to call Feng Zixian over and ask a few words.
Feng Zixian played with Feng Shaoying and said, "My aunt doesn't even think about the current situation of our family. As the saying goes, how many people would hide from this door and dare not come forward if it wasn't for me To deal with it, the old man and the old lady have to stay at home to celebrate the new year!"
"That's too ugly! Where did you get the two thin plank coffins? You won't be afraid of embarrassment if you carry them out?" Feng Shaoying lost her temper. As the saying goes, a married daughter splashes water, and her younger brother is still at home. It is also impossible to come back to preside over the funeral of grandparents.
"Hey, my aunt! Our house is like this, are you still thinking about getting a coffin made of golden nanmu for the old man? Let me tell you the truth, the birthday materials that the old man prepared a long time ago are still in the shop! But even if we have silver now, we dare not use it, right?"
Feng Shaoying felt helpless after hearing this, so she had to take off a pure gold bracelet inlaid with gemstones from her wrist and handed it over: "Take this and press it, collect some silver, at least get some curtain spirits when you go out. Banner, get more paper money to lead the way, don't be too ugly."
"Come on!" Feng Zixian held the bracelet in her pocket, thinking that her daughter-in-law's betrothal gift has become a big one.
After a lot of trouble, Feng Zixian hired a few people to carry the two coffins out of the gate of the mansion, and sent them to a temple outside the city for temporary placement.
Poor Feng Zongye and his wife had been prosperous all their lives. In the end, their son died and was tortured in prison.
But he was considered good, the emperor cared about the face of the royal family and Prince Yan's mansion, at least he got a thin coffin.
But Feng Zihui, who was deprived of the title of queen, was miserable. After she hanged herself in Fengyi Palace, the emperor ignored her, and the eunuch rolled her out with a broken mat and burned her directly.A poor generation of queens, who have been in the world for more than 30 years, ended up with a broken bone and ashes.
However, there is a good saying that the earth rotates the same whether there is anyone or not.This winter, tens of thousands of people died in Dayun Dynasty from top to bottom, and the days passed day by day, and people were busy until New Year's Eve.
Because of the death of Zhang Laoyuan Ling, and because of the national disaster caused by the earthquake and natural disaster, this year's Chinese New Year is kept simple from top to bottom.
Yao Yanyu even used the excuse that master and apprentice are like father and son, and stated that he valued filial piety in his body. He didn't even hang red lights inside and outside the general's mansion. couplets.The rest of the place is as usual, and even some side houses and yards haven't had time to clean up, and they are still collapsing and decadent.
Still the old rules, General He Xi and his wife brought Jier, Tang Xiaoyi and his wife, newly married Ge Hai and his wife, and Zhao Dafeng all came to Chunhui Hall to eat the meal at noon on New Year’s Eve with Wei Zhang and his wife, and at night Everyone went back to watch the year.It's just that this year is obviously not as lively as in previous years.Everyone is not so energetic when drinking and guessing.
(End of this chapter)
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