Conquering the country and seeking the empress

Chapter 112 Funeral, meeting

On the street, the sudden abnormal noise attracted Mo Jincheng's attention.

White banknotes fluttered and landed in front of Mo Jincheng; people stopped and looked at the people walking in the middle.

A tall young man, dressed in sackcloth; he walked slowly, pulling the thin coffin behind him alone, yes, he was pulling it.

The coffin was placed on a thick wooden plank, and a thick rope was tied to the front of the plank, which was put on the boy's body. Every time the boy took a step, he threw a plate of banknotes, and the white banknotes fluttered and fell on the thin coffin and the ground.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Jincheng's face was expressionless, but his heart trembled violently, even she didn't know why.

"Who is this! Why didn't you invite a few people to attend the funeral!" An old woman lamented.

"It's not that you don't want to be invited, but that you can't be invited!" someone whispered.

"Oh! Is there something wrong with it?" the old woman asked softly.

"The person in this coffin is the concubine of the general's mansion, and this young man is the second son of the general's mansion. I heard that he offended the princess, that's why he did this."

"Oh! It's really a crime to offend the princess." The old woman sighed.

Mo Jincheng looked at the young man who walked by, his slightly drooping eyes glowed coldly.

It seemed that someone had come to find something for her.

The white figure flashed, quickly captured by people.

The sun was scorching hot, Zhou Ling ignored the guidance of the people around him and walked numbly.

Yesterday, everything was fine originally, but... this change happened too fast.

Zhou Ling didn't seem to know the weight of the coffin, but his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe. Thinking of the loss of his mother who loved him, his heart was so sad.

"Look, who is that?"

Surprise sounded in his ears, Zhou Ling raised his eyes, and looked at the white figure standing not far away, Zhou Ling's sparse eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I'm here to see my aunt off." Mo Jincheng looked calmly, looking at the thin coffin behind Zhou Ling; he waved lightly, and the servants and maidservants in white clothes behind him stepped forward one after another, forming a funeral ceremony.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Zhou Ling had guessed who she was, but now he already knew.

"My aunt's coffin is already being built." Mo Jincheng said as he stepped forward to grab Zhou Ling's thick rope and help carry it.

Zhou Ling was slightly surprised and quickly realized.

"Thank you cousin."

After the words fell, the two of them dragged the thin coffin to 'show off'.

In the restaurant, there are two people standing at the two windows, one is dark and the other is white.

Although they were standing by the window, the two of them were in two rooms.

Luo Rongye looked at the girl in white at the bottom, that strong little figure made his heart tremble inexplicably.

Di Xi didn't expect to see this woman here, watching her petite body pulling the thin coffin, but he could feel the strength in her body; trembling.

Luo Rongye in the next room trembled, she was looking at herself!
With an indescribable feeling in his heart, he suddenly wanted to go up and help her.

Mo Jincheng looked away, thinking of Di Xi's figure, his heart was in a mess.

Soon, we arrived at our destination, Mulian Mountain.

On Mulian Mountain, white mist shrouded it. If you want to see Mulian Lake on the top of the mountain, you have to climb for several hours; and Qu Zihe's tomb is on the mountainside.

Qu Zihe is a concubine's room, and the concubine's room cannot enter the ancestral hall, so Zhou Ling can only bring Qu Zihe out.

"It's clean here, and there's a hut behind it. My mother and I will come here whenever we can get out of the house." Zhou Ling said.

Mo Jincheng did not speak, but glanced around until he saw a figure running not far away.

"Miss, I've found Mr. Feng Shui." Yuluo said out of breath, this was probably the fastest thing she could do.

"Grand..." Gao Shu flew to Mo Jincheng, seeing Mo Jincheng's attire, his eyes were full of surprises, but meeting her calm eyes, Gao Shu cupped his hands and said, "Miss, the coffin has already been opened." It’s done and brought up, the Feng Shui master is watching.”

Gao Shu's young lady said very weakly, she never thought that the son she likes is actually a woman.

Mo Jincheng nodded in response, and then followed Zhou Ling to drag Qu Zihe's coffin to the dug grave. Zhou Ling saw a thick coffin from a long distance, made of black nanmu, giving off a solemn atmosphere.

Zhou Ling was slightly surprised. "Cousin, could it be..."

Looking at Mo Jincheng, who was pulling the coffin with him, and asking her to nod, Zhou Ling felt a little embarrassed; it was all his fault, if he was more aggressive, he wouldn't need his cousin's help for the coffin.

"This is for me to honor my aunt, and it has nothing to do with you." Mo Jincheng said, and then ordered a group of people to move the song to the nanmu coffin. It's a very common thing, but at least the princess gave the order to die, and Qu Zihe was buried in the earth with a thin coffin.

"Aren't you afraid, and still want me to do it myself?" Looking at the hesitant faces of those people, I guess they are afraid of Luo De. "She is also a princess, and I am also a princess. If you are afraid of offending her, you are not afraid of offending me. What's more, I am the imperial princess Ruiqu."

"Riqu Riqu, do you know what it means." Although she could change the tune to another place with a single move of her hand, she just wanted Lund to see how she pushed her into hell.

After hearing what Mo Jincheng said, everyone stepped forward to carry the body.

That way, he was much more respectful than before.

Changed the coffin, put it into the soil under the guidance of the Taoist priest, and then sealed the soil.

"I don't know how to thank you today." Zhou Ling said, his sackcloth was a little messy in the dragged coffin just now.

"If you want to thank me, just rise up!" Mo Jincheng said in a deep voice. "Auntie's event is too hasty. If there is a chance in the future, I will give it to Auntie."

Zhou Ling smiled wryly. "What my cousin said is that it's a pity that my mother died."

As he spoke, tears overflowed unconsciously.

……

Mo Jincheng didn't know when he returned to Feng Enhou's Mansion. Looking at the sky, it was already afternoon.

Thinking of the person Mo Jinnian brought back, Mo Jincheng sighed slightly.

On the horizontal gallery, Mo Jincheng was dressed in white, looking graceful like a fairy. Looking at the three people who appeared in front of him, Mo Jincheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Three, where are you going?" Mo Jincheng said calmly.

"Where are we going, what do I want to tell you?" Qu Qinghe came out, raising his head as proudly as he could, glanced at Mo Jincheng's white clothes, and Qu Zihe sneered: "Why, wear a suit Baiyi is dead."

"I heard that a lowly concubine in the general's mansion died, doesn't Fifth Miss know about it?" Qu Qingyan said after Qu Qing closed her eyes, her eyes were full of provocation.

(End of this chapter)