Chapter 54
Looking at the glaring coffin in the mourning hall, Yan Hongxuan stopped, his slender and straight body suddenly stiffened, his handsome face was tense like a god, his tight eyes were as cold as a dead pool, and his black robe Suddenly, there seemed to be a frightening black air spreading from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and there was a shuddering aura all over his body.
"My lord?" Cheng Wei uttered in fear, looking at the coffin, his heart was also desolate, "Death cannot be brought back to life, lord, you should express your condolences, Miss Chu has already gone, the dead are the most important, Even if you can't bear it, you should understand."
Yan Hongxuan pursed his thin lips and kept staring at the coffin. The people kneeling on the ground didn't know what he was going to do. If he came to mourn, at least he should be in a sad mood. The cold and stern aura all over his body seemed to have a deep hatred with the person in the coffin. What on earth is he going to do?
Although it was covered by the robe, Yan Hongxuan's steps were very stiff, and he walked straight towards the coffin.
Seeing this, everyone stepped back to make way for him.
Originally, Han Jiao wanted to come forward to attend the ceremony, but when she saw the hatred-like look on his face, she couldn't help but her heart trembled for a moment, and she simply lowered her head and sobbed in grief.
"Boom!" Walking in front of the coffin, Yan Hongxuan suddenly slapped his palm, and the coffin lid fell to the ground with a loud sound.
"My lord?" Han Jiao looked up with a startled look, as if she was dissatisfied with his actions, "Yuliang has already gone, and my wife knows that the lord is reluctant, but please let the lord let Yu go for the sake of our lord." Rest in peace, cool."
Yan Hongxuan clenched his back teeth tightly, and looked at her with lifeless eyes, "Mrs. Chu, Chu Yuliang is my concubine who has never been married. Could it be that this king can't see her for the last time?"
"This..." Han Jiao lowered her head in embarrassment, and a guilty conscience quickly flashed in her eyes.The main reason was that the little bitch Chu Yuliang got too close to the Xian Wang before, and she was sure that she could fool other people, but in front of the Xian Wang, it was a bit difficult to say.
Just as Han Jiao was thinking about countermeasures, Yan Hongxuan suddenly shouted coldly behind him, "Cheng Wei, take them down with me. I want to accompany Miss Chu for the last moment."
Hearing this, Han Jiao opened her eyes wide, and the worry in her heart deepened, "My lord..."
Cheng Wei also moved quickly, and walked over with the guards of Prince Xian's Mansion, "Mrs. Chu, please, our prince just wants to accompany Miss Chu for the last moment, please don't disturb Mrs. Chu."
What else can Han Jiao say?The guards with knives in front of them looked serious, as if they would attack someone at any time.There are also guards in the Chu Mansion, but she dare not say anything, it would be bad if it made things worse.
"Everyone go down!" As a last resort, Han Jiao could only give orders to the three concubines and servants.Although she didn't know whether King Xian really wanted to accompany that little bitch for the last moment or had other purposes, but she had seriously thought about it, this female corpse was chosen by herself, with the same face and figure as Chu Yuliang. Nine points are similar, she does not believe that King Xian can find a flaw.
The mourning hall, which was still crying just now, quickly fell silent. The woman sleeping in the coffin was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and there were many expensive funerary objects with her, and her face was covered with a white scarf.
Yan Hongxuan didn't even look at the white scarf on the woman's face, but quickly grabbed the woman's hand and glanced at the back of her hand. After just one glance, his tightly pursed thin lips suddenly formed a sneer, and the cold breath in his eyes instantly Fades a lot.
It's okay to deceive others by stealing the beam and changing the post, but I want to deceive him the majestic 'ghost doctor'...
There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and there are not a few people with the same appearance. Even two people with different appearances can use disguise to make each other look the same. They are all different, and no matter how similar a pair of hands is, there will be differences in points...
Standing behind Yan Hongxuan, seeing him holding a white hand high, Cheng Wei's scalp couldn't help but tingle, "My lord, my subordinates know that you don't want to miss Miss Chu, but she has already gone, so you can let her feel at ease." Let's go." He really couldn't understand the prince even though he was holding on to his hand even after he was dead.
"Go, go back to the mansion!" Yan Hongxuan suddenly turned around and ordered in a cold voice.
Without waiting for Cheng Wei to react, he walked directly towards the gate of the Chu Mansion with his hands behind his back.
Cheng Wei blinked and watched him leave just like that, with dense black threads falling down his head.Doesn't the prince want to accompany him for a quarter of an hour?
Also, the coffin hasn't been closed yet!
He turned his head and stretched his neck to look into the coffin, then shivered suddenly, shrank his neck, lifted his feet and ran out.
Seeing Yan Hongxuan leaving with the guards, Han Jiao led the people back to the mourning hall, walked around the uncovered coffin, and found that the dead woman in the coffin had not been moved, secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Since he hasn't moved, can it be said that King Xian didn't see anything?
Yan Futian still didn't respond to the news of Chu Yuliang's death after knowing it, and he still had the same attitude as before. Everything will be discussed after Chu Yunzhou comes back.
As for Yan Hongxuan, he stayed behind closed doors after returning to the mansion. The news from the Xian Wang's mansion was that the Xian Wang learned that Miss Chu had passed away and became depressed and ill. He was said to be seriously ill.
After Yan Futian learned about it, he sent an imperial doctor to the mansion of Xian Wang, and after confirming that the Xian Wang was indeed sick in bed, he immediately issued a decree to spare the Xian Wang from the early court and let him recuperate in the mansion with peace of mind.
A small county town surrounded by mountains and rivers has an elegant name called Shihua (Poetry and Painting).The alias of this small county is as picturesque as its magnificent scenery.The life of the people here is also very distinctive. In addition to farming to make a living, the common people also like to play with calligraphy and painting.
Although this is just an ordinary small town, literati can be seen everywhere. Even three-year-old children like to draw flowers and birds on the mud and sand. It can be said that if you point at it on the street, it is a painter.
When he first arrived here, Chu Yuliang was really attracted by the "characteristics" of this place. Regardless of the fact that Shihua's place is small, there are "hidden dragons and crouching tigers" everywhere, and everyone hides their secrets.
She is a talented student who went to kindergarten at the age of three and graduated with a master's degree at the age of 25. She is not even as good as a farmer. Can she not feel inferior?People here can not only farm to support themselves, but also can make a few paintings and sell them outside with a wave of ink in their spare time. Most of them are foreigners who come to buy, and the money just keeps coming.
Thinking of the amazement he felt when he first came here, even after half a year, Chu Yuliang thought it was funny.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the glaring coffin in the mourning hall, Yan Hongxuan stopped, his slender and straight body suddenly stiffened, his handsome face was tense like a god, his tight eyes were as cold as a dead pool, and his black robe Suddenly, there seemed to be a frightening black air spreading from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and there was a shuddering aura all over his body.
"My lord?" Cheng Wei uttered in fear, looking at the coffin, his heart was also desolate, "Death cannot be brought back to life, lord, you should express your condolences, Miss Chu has already gone, the dead are the most important, Even if you can't bear it, you should understand."
Yan Hongxuan pursed his thin lips and kept staring at the coffin. The people kneeling on the ground didn't know what he was going to do. If he came to mourn, at least he should be in a sad mood. The cold and stern aura all over his body seemed to have a deep hatred with the person in the coffin. What on earth is he going to do?
Although it was covered by the robe, Yan Hongxuan's steps were very stiff, and he walked straight towards the coffin.
Seeing this, everyone stepped back to make way for him.
Originally, Han Jiao wanted to come forward to attend the ceremony, but when she saw the hatred-like look on his face, she couldn't help but her heart trembled for a moment, and she simply lowered her head and sobbed in grief.
"Boom!" Walking in front of the coffin, Yan Hongxuan suddenly slapped his palm, and the coffin lid fell to the ground with a loud sound.
"My lord?" Han Jiao looked up with a startled look, as if she was dissatisfied with his actions, "Yuliang has already gone, and my wife knows that the lord is reluctant, but please let the lord let Yu go for the sake of our lord." Rest in peace, cool."
Yan Hongxuan clenched his back teeth tightly, and looked at her with lifeless eyes, "Mrs. Chu, Chu Yuliang is my concubine who has never been married. Could it be that this king can't see her for the last time?"
"This..." Han Jiao lowered her head in embarrassment, and a guilty conscience quickly flashed in her eyes.The main reason was that the little bitch Chu Yuliang got too close to the Xian Wang before, and she was sure that she could fool other people, but in front of the Xian Wang, it was a bit difficult to say.
Just as Han Jiao was thinking about countermeasures, Yan Hongxuan suddenly shouted coldly behind him, "Cheng Wei, take them down with me. I want to accompany Miss Chu for the last moment."
Hearing this, Han Jiao opened her eyes wide, and the worry in her heart deepened, "My lord..."
Cheng Wei also moved quickly, and walked over with the guards of Prince Xian's Mansion, "Mrs. Chu, please, our prince just wants to accompany Miss Chu for the last moment, please don't disturb Mrs. Chu."
What else can Han Jiao say?The guards with knives in front of them looked serious, as if they would attack someone at any time.There are also guards in the Chu Mansion, but she dare not say anything, it would be bad if it made things worse.
"Everyone go down!" As a last resort, Han Jiao could only give orders to the three concubines and servants.Although she didn't know whether King Xian really wanted to accompany that little bitch for the last moment or had other purposes, but she had seriously thought about it, this female corpse was chosen by herself, with the same face and figure as Chu Yuliang. Nine points are similar, she does not believe that King Xian can find a flaw.
The mourning hall, which was still crying just now, quickly fell silent. The woman sleeping in the coffin was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and there were many expensive funerary objects with her, and her face was covered with a white scarf.
Yan Hongxuan didn't even look at the white scarf on the woman's face, but quickly grabbed the woman's hand and glanced at the back of her hand. After just one glance, his tightly pursed thin lips suddenly formed a sneer, and the cold breath in his eyes instantly Fades a lot.
It's okay to deceive others by stealing the beam and changing the post, but I want to deceive him the majestic 'ghost doctor'...
There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and there are not a few people with the same appearance. Even two people with different appearances can use disguise to make each other look the same. They are all different, and no matter how similar a pair of hands is, there will be differences in points...
Standing behind Yan Hongxuan, seeing him holding a white hand high, Cheng Wei's scalp couldn't help but tingle, "My lord, my subordinates know that you don't want to miss Miss Chu, but she has already gone, so you can let her feel at ease." Let's go." He really couldn't understand the prince even though he was holding on to his hand even after he was dead.
"Go, go back to the mansion!" Yan Hongxuan suddenly turned around and ordered in a cold voice.
Without waiting for Cheng Wei to react, he walked directly towards the gate of the Chu Mansion with his hands behind his back.
Cheng Wei blinked and watched him leave just like that, with dense black threads falling down his head.Doesn't the prince want to accompany him for a quarter of an hour?
Also, the coffin hasn't been closed yet!
He turned his head and stretched his neck to look into the coffin, then shivered suddenly, shrank his neck, lifted his feet and ran out.
Seeing Yan Hongxuan leaving with the guards, Han Jiao led the people back to the mourning hall, walked around the uncovered coffin, and found that the dead woman in the coffin had not been moved, secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Since he hasn't moved, can it be said that King Xian didn't see anything?
Yan Futian still didn't respond to the news of Chu Yuliang's death after knowing it, and he still had the same attitude as before. Everything will be discussed after Chu Yunzhou comes back.
As for Yan Hongxuan, he stayed behind closed doors after returning to the mansion. The news from the Xian Wang's mansion was that the Xian Wang learned that Miss Chu had passed away and became depressed and ill. He was said to be seriously ill.
After Yan Futian learned about it, he sent an imperial doctor to the mansion of Xian Wang, and after confirming that the Xian Wang was indeed sick in bed, he immediately issued a decree to spare the Xian Wang from the early court and let him recuperate in the mansion with peace of mind.
A small county town surrounded by mountains and rivers has an elegant name called Shihua (Poetry and Painting).The alias of this small county is as picturesque as its magnificent scenery.The life of the people here is also very distinctive. In addition to farming to make a living, the common people also like to play with calligraphy and painting.
Although this is just an ordinary small town, literati can be seen everywhere. Even three-year-old children like to draw flowers and birds on the mud and sand. It can be said that if you point at it on the street, it is a painter.
When he first arrived here, Chu Yuliang was really attracted by the "characteristics" of this place. Regardless of the fact that Shihua's place is small, there are "hidden dragons and crouching tigers" everywhere, and everyone hides their secrets.
She is a talented student who went to kindergarten at the age of three and graduated with a master's degree at the age of 25. She is not even as good as a farmer. Can she not feel inferior?People here can not only farm to support themselves, but also can make a few paintings and sell them outside with a wave of ink in their spare time. Most of them are foreigners who come to buy, and the money just keeps coming.
Thinking of the amazement he felt when he first came here, even after half a year, Chu Yuliang thought it was funny.
(End of this chapter)
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