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Chapter 849 Evil Road Qi (52)
These words came out of nowhere, with no basis and no basis, the servant girl reached out for a candle, wanting to get closer and ask.Without waiting for him to move, Li Jingsi fell back again, like a nonsense from Yemeng awakened.

Which "she" it was, and why she was laughing, no one cared about it.It's just that he and Xue Ling have been separated for so long, and he is still racking his brains to think about Xue Ling's words and deeds.

Xue Ling woke up early the next morning, even though the funeral stickers in Su's residence said that the funeral was at the very middle of the auspicious time, it took more than half an hour to pack up and go from Heyuan to Su's residence.

Besides, she really didn't dare to go alone today.

After calling the maid to wash up, before she went to look for Hanyan, Hanyan ran over by himself, facing the dark circles under the eyes of the eldest and the eldest, yawning like he hadn't slept all night.

A few questions and answers, all for the sake of Su's family affairs, talking too much, Hanyan was crying again, Xue Ling quickly responded and beckoned Xue Ming to give a few words, but the loud voice said hurry up Help move the so-called ingot paper money.

Yibai had already sent someone to inform him, and no one stopped him. He stopped Hanyan because he was afraid of causing trouble, and there was no reason to stop Xue Ling.After a lot of tossing and going out, when the carriage stopped in front of the Su Mansion, the red sun had risen completely in the sky.

Han Yan wiped his tears and got out of the car, Xue Ling touched his waist, hummed softly, thinking a little self-deprecatingly, God finally helped him for a while, at least it didn't snow today.

After Xue Ming moved the two big baskets down, Xue Ling got out of the carriage, Han Yan and Su Yin were already chatting at the door.She looked up, and there were two big white lanterns hung on both sides of the main entrance, swaying in the morning light, as if they were about to disperse into a pile of snow and smash it down, which was a bit dazzling.

Seeing Xue Ling coming, Su Yin's expression changed obviously.Xue Ling could see clearly, so he just pursed the corners of his mouth.In the Su residence, Su Yin is used to do the work of welcoming and sending people off. If he had known that he would stand at the door, if he even avoided this, he wouldn't have to go through this.

Su Yin bypassed Hanyan, took two steps forward, and said with a smile: "It's Miss Xue from Heyuan, I'm grateful for your face, Madam Huang Quan is also honored, and I feel a lot of gratitude to the girl."

Xue Ling tilted his head and said cautiously: "It's easy to say, Ma'am is in trouble, and there is no end to the valley. Today I am here to see you off. I hope that I will die in bliss as soon as possible." Heshou is average.

Then he pointed to the basket that Xue Ming was carrying, and said boldly: "Every piece of paper and every mark is made by the little girl herself. It is not a respect to express her grief, but only a few pieces of silver to ride with my wife on a crane."

Han Yan glanced at her in doubt, and then realized that this was a scene. She definitely had no intention of revealing Xue Ling, so she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes again with her sleeves.

Sad as she is, but seeing Su Yin and Xue Ling respecting each other, I didn't hear Su Yin's implication that my wife is waiting for you below, and I didn't hear Xue Ling's implication that Su Yinru, that woman died early and passed away early. Let me chip in to buy her a way.

Xue Ming lowered his head and pursed the corners of his mouth, he often heard something in the words of these adults, not only did he not feel that Xue Ling was mean, he only felt that the girl was eloquent and arrogant, which made people laugh.

Su Yinming gritted his teeth, and pointed to the door obediently, calling: "Please, girl." He also bowed to Hanyan.

Han Yan nodded towards Xue Ling, and stepped forward.Xue Ling turned his face away, greeted Xue Ming to advance, then smiled with Su Yin, and then strode inside.She walked fast, a few steps ahead of Han Yan.

The white hangings in the garden are nothing to mention, and there are no outsiders after passing through the arched gate. Su Yin led several people all the way to the mourning hall.The directness of his attitude made Xue Ling wonder if this person was going to lure him over to kill him on the spot.

She was very familiar with the Su residence, and seeing Su Yin's direction, Su Yingru's coffin should be parked in the main hall.As he got closer, he couldn't help touching his waist.There are grievances and grievances in the sleeve, but the grievances are short and short. If there are many people fighting for a while, it is better to have a long blade.

Han Yan's sobbing became louder, Xue Ming walked in the last carrying two baskets, and a long sword was placed next to his body under his coat.He didn't know why Xue Ling suddenly asked to bring a few more people, but he always kept his heart in mind when he got the order, for fear that someone would suddenly attack Xue Ling.

Zhou Sui and the others also waited outside Su's residence early, if something happened, they could rush in with a whistle.It's just that today's Su Mansion is holding a funeral, so they don't dare to make a big show of it.The idea of ​​swords facing each other may not be due to Xue Ling's own guilty conscience.

The four of them had their own calculations, and finally got inside, Xue Ling saw that Su Fu was already in plain clothes, standing straight in front of the coffin, throwing yellow papers into the brazier one by one.

On the other hand, although Su Yuanheng was kneeling, his hands were always empty, and the fat around his waist was piled up like dough.Comparing the two, it looks like Su Yan is the one whose real mother died.

Xue Ling stood and looked at it, and only said that in ancient times, people kneeled in front of the coffin, and Su Yan had no shame in sticking to it, and didn't think too much about whether Su Yuanheng was willing or not.

Fortunately, these zeros and zeros are always just a contempt for her.The most important thing is the buckle around my waist, if there is any sound that is wrong, my daughter will have to drink blood and make steel after twisting her fingers.

She still bent down neatly, and bowed to Su Yuru's coffin with a serious look, thinking that if there are ghosts in the world, at least tell your son, don't do anything in front of the coffin, when the time comes, you won't care about killing them, and lifted the coffin lid Wouldn't it be ridiculous.

Su Fu didn't look sideways, and concentrated on adding paper, as if he didn't see Xue Ling coming.As the master, Su Yuanheng first raised his face and let out a smile, then raised his hand to signal Su Yin to step forward to help him up, as if he had lost his leg after kneeling for ten and a half months.

The man stood up straight and patted his sleeves before saluting to Xue Ling, and shouted in a low voice, "Miss Mengxue, hold your step high, and drink Xianlin for a while." He pointed to the flower hall on one side, probably coming and going After seeing the ceremony, the guests all took a nap in the flower hall, waiting for the coffin to be raised.

Before Xue Ling could move, Su Yuanheng took two steps forward and turned to Hanyan to salute. He said hello to Miss Yao in a much more cordial tone.

Han Yan couldn't bear the tears, and after crying, he muttered sadly: "Why, why did this happen to me." After saying that, he turned around and took the basket from Xue Ming's hand, ran to Mrs. Su's coffin and knelt down in two steps, Cry loudly.

Xue Ling rolled his eyes, fearing that she would also take the rest of the basket, he quickly pointed sideways, and signaled to Su Yuanheng that he also brought a gift.

Su Yuanheng just didn't check, turned around and knelt back together, Su Yin stepped forward to take the basket and put it on the ground, and stretched out his hand to ask Xue Ling to go first.

Xue Ling looked at the tablet on the closed door, and in the middle of it was written in yellow ink "the spiritual seat of the five generations of mothers in the Su family", with the names of the monarchs and relatives written beside it, and it was impressive that Su Yan was also on it.She didn't look at it much, she still walked towards the flower hall with her hands hanging on her waist, her appearance was gentle, but she was really hidden.

Entering inside, there are seven or eight tables of different ages, men, women and children. In the middle seat seems to be the rare master of the Su family holding a booklet, arguing with the other children about the contents of the booklet.

Su Yin said, "Young lady, you can sit down as you please" and then turned to leave. Xue Ling pressed his hand and sat down against the wall, so as not to get up and suffer from the enemy.She didn't bother to pay attention to anything else.

Afterwards the servant girl served the tea, Xue Ming sat beside him, neither of them drank, and they never touched their mouths.As soon as the time arrived, an official of ceremonies came in and called the guests to see the deceased off for the last time.

This is about to raise the coffin, Xue Ling still didn't dare to take it lightly, but he got up and stood paying special attention to the movement around him.However, the paranoid swords, guns, swords and halberds did not come, and everything was peaceful and quiet, as if Su Yuru had really died of old age, sickness and immortality, rather than being slaughtered to death.

When the guests stood in front of the coffin, a young servant carried a basket of plain paper flowers for hairpin arms of some people.Xue Ling did it once when Lao Li died, and he knew that the person who took the arm was the one who wanted to send the deceased to the grave.

After all, there are so many relatives and friends coming and going, it is impossible to send them all.Apart from relatives, the governor's main household is mostly counted as one household and one person, and things are prepared in advance, so as not to make it uncomfortable before leaving.

Su Yan didn't mention it, Hanyan received the flower as expected, and Xue Ling also took one, so it was a little unexpected.But seeing if Xue Ming had it, she hesitated for a moment, thinking whether to refuse or not, and Su Yuanheng didn't have the guts to force others to make things difficult for her.

The crowd kowtowed and kowtowed, and left in a blink of an eye.With the sound of Zhili's coffin being raised, eight men lifted the coffin and stepped forward.I heard the singing of the filial son holding an umbrella again, but this time Su Yuan didn't rush to go, Su Yuanheng took the soul-inducing umbrella and followed behind the coffin.

Relatives, friends, and best friends, each went out one after another according to their identities, dragging Xue Ling to the end of the line.She turned her head and shook her head lightly towards Xue Ming.

Forget it.

Forget it, she thought.Just send it off, Xue Ming can lead people to follow in the dark.After all, Su Yuru couldn't be buried a hundred and eight thousand miles away, nothing more than the suburbs. In a real fight, it would not be enough to fight back, and it would be easy to save his own life.

It's just that the swords and swords she had imagined or even looked forward to still didn't come, and the group of people bumped into another family's funeral and argued a few words about who should give way, and there was no other stumbling block.

Even the pawns didn't check carefully when they left the city. It may be that there are too many people to be buried in the past two days, not to mention that it is impossible to lift all the coffins to see.There are those who can't afford a coffin, wrapped in a piece of sackcloth and dragged out of the city, can it be said that they go to pay their respects in order to investigate the rebellious party?

So everything goes well, one worship and three worship to Fengtu, and the ceremony is completed after the sacrificial text is read.There is no such person as Su Jiru anymore.

The ceremonial officer wiped off his sweat, and handed the merit book back to Su Yuanheng before the flames soared into the sky, and the job was considered a successful conclusion.After everything was burnt down, everyone pushed and shouted back to the city, Xue Ling saw that Han Yan couldn't stand up from crying, stepped forward and pulled him, saying: "It's done, let's go."

Han Yan was probably confused from crying, he pulled his hands away angrily, lowered his head and covered his sleeves, and followed the crowd back.She didn't think she was an indifferent person, but in this situation, she was still angry at Xue Ling's indifference.

How can people be so indifferent?

Even if we meet by chance, we should respect the matters of life and death, let alone an old friend who has been separated for a long time.

(End of this chapter)