Your Highness, where to escape

Now, it's hard to escape. Why did she jump into the fire pit?

She doesn't lack arms and legs. Why do she have to rely on men?

Du Xianglian knelt on the ground with firm eyes and clear words

"Xianglian wants to work in Miss seven's restaurant like Meiniang. I hope Miss seven will have pity on her."

With that, she put her hands on the ground, the back of her hand up, her forehead on the back of her hand, and made a solemn kowtow.

Du Xianglian's request shocked everyone.

Even Yunxi was surprised.

The concubines were so surprised that they couldn't believe their ears.

Is Du Xianglian all right?

With her beauty, it's absolutely no problem to marry into a wealthy family as a concubine. Why do you work in a restaurant?

For Du Xianglian's request, others may not understand it, but Yunxi appreciates it very much. The reason why she is surprised is that she didn't expect Du Xianglian to have such boldness.

After all, who doesn't want to take advantage of the opportunity to be lazy?

But Du Xianglian chose a hard road.

Such foresight, such courage, Yunxi is very pleased.

It's a woman she carefully selected from the brothel.

"Good." Yunxi readily accepts.

As soon as Du Xianglian left, the rest of the concubines were beaten to death.

So beautiful women go to restaurants to support themselves. What do they do?

In the backyard of King Yun's residence, although they are not favored, they don't have to work hard to make a living every day. They have long been used to the lazy life of clothing and food.

Support yourself with your own hands?

It's horrible to think about it.

Yunxi didn't force them to sit on the chair and read, waiting for them to understand.

After a while, a concubine in her twenties plucked up the courage to walk out of the crowd.

She knelt carefully in front of Yunxi and said:

"I want to remarry."

Cloud Xi holds a book, beautiful Mou tiny lift, ask: "can there be a candidate?"

"Yes." The concubine nodded shyly, "I have a big brother next door in my mother's house. We grew up together. He hasn't got a wife all these years."

Yunxi has information about each concubine.

Although she was busy, she read all the information conscientiously.

It's all fresh life.

Since she is in charge of this matter, she naturally needs to know them first, and then she can give them the best arrangement.

Of course, she also knew about this concubine.

Her name is Jiang Liuxia, and her elder brother next door is Shi Huaishan.

They used to be a very good couple when they were young. Unfortunately, their parents took a fancy to the rich betrothal gifts of Lord Yun and broke up a couple who had lovers.

Although they were sad and indignant, they never thought of revenge.

Over the years, Jiangliu Xiaan has lived in Prince Yun's mansion, and has never made any trouble.

Because she is self-centered and never contends for favor, so Shen's concubine doesn't pay attention to her and lets her live and die in the backyard.

Shi Huaishan, her eldest brother next door, broke off all ties with her since she married into Prince Yun's house.

She heard all about him from her friends.

It is said that over the years, he has been alone, and many matchmakers have introduced him, but he politely refused.

He worked day and night, accumulated some money, and then bought an orchard. After years of hard work, he has become the richest man in egret village.

Having not contacted for so many years, Jiang Liuxia thought that Shi Huaishan must have forgotten her for a long time.

Who knows, as soon as Lord Yun died, Shi Huaishan sent someone to send her a letter.

He asked if she had any plans to remarry.

If so, he'll come and line up first.

Jiang Liuxia wanted to spend the rest of her life on her own, just like Meiniang and Du Xianglian.

Can think of Shi Huaishan, think of once beautiful, she can't let go.

That's why she had the cheek to make such a request.

"Good." Jiangliuxia can have a good home, Yunxi is also happy for her, and says with a smile, "go back to Xiyuan's storehouse and pay a hundred Liang silver, which should be my dowry for you."

"Thank you, Miss seven!"

Jiangliuxia again heavily kowtow a ring, just from the ground, standing on the side of the rules.

With the example of Jiang Liuxia, the rest of the concubines came forward one by one and told their plans.

Yes, I want to live with my children.

Yes, I want to go back to my hometown.

Some want to find a suitable family to remarry.

Yunxi all made arrangements one by one.

She gave all the follow-up work to Gu Qingwan.

After dealing with the fate of concubines in the backyard, the next thing to deal with is the funeral of Lord Yun.

Although Prince Yun's residence is in decline, the identity of Lord Yun is there, and there are still an endless stream of dignitaries coming to express their condolence.

Yunche is responsible for receiving male guests, while Yunxi is responsible for receiving female guests.

Although these things are tedious and tiring, they are not difficult.

The most difficult thing is to comfort Mrs. Yun.

Since ancient times, it is the most taboo for white hair people to send black hair people.

According to the rules, old lady Yun should not go into the main hall to mourn Lord Yun.

But she had to go.

Yunxi couldn't stop it and didn't want to.

Rules are dead, but people are alive.

As a mother, there is nothing wrong with wanting to accompany her son in his last time.

Old lady Yun's hair was only half white, but now it's all white, and her face has a lot of wrinkles, as if she was a teenager.

Yunxi moved a mahogany ring chair and put it beside the corpse of Lord Yun. Then he helped old lady Yun to sit on it.

Old lady Yun looked at the corpse of Lord Yun with sad eyes.

She didn't say a word, she just wept in silence.

There is no more sorrow than death.

In the past, she was always in charge of this and that, hoping that he would listen more or less.

But no matter how much he cares, what's the use if he doesn't listen?

In the end, I was killed by the mother and daughter?

Yunxi knew that at this moment, no matter how much comfort she said, it was useless.

It's one thing whether it's useful or not, but it's another thing to say or not.

As a granddaughter, she still has to say what she should say. Otherwise, would it not be chilling?

"Grandma, it's late at night. It's important to be healthy. Come back tomorrow to accompany my father." Cloud Xi low voice persuades a way.

Old lady Yun's bony body really can't bear to toss.

If she hadn't hung up with pills, she would have fallen down.

Mrs. Yun raised her wrinkled, red and tired eyes and said with a bitter smile:

"Your father didn't accompany you well when he was alive. Now he's dead, but it's really wrong for you to accompany him like this. Go back and have a rest early."

Cloud Xi shakes his head: "Xi'er is not tired, Xi'er is not aggrieved."

The dead man is very big. After all, the man lying in the coffin is the father of this body, and it is right to accompany him for the last journey.

Even if Lord Yun is not good to her, old lady Yun is sincere to her. Even for old lady Yun, she has nothing to be wronged about.

"Good boy." Old lady Yun patted Yunxi on the arm and continued to cry.