I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 7 Carrying the Coffin
Zhou Yu stared at Lord Wang, but he wanted to leave the capital as soon as possible. The more stable he was with the Xu family, the more worried he would be. Cutting grass and not eradicating the root is a disaster, and he is the tenacious root.

Lord Wang smiled, "That's a pity."

Yang Xi patted his son on the back repeatedly, do they still want to go back to their ancestral home?
Lord Wang counted his belongings, and his voice returned to contempt and coldness, "The house has been sealed up, so please leave soon."

Zhou Yu staggered to his feet, the blood on his forehead was dry, his face was extremely pale and extremely embarrassed, and his tone was full of prayer, "Please give me a day, my lord."

Before he finished speaking, he had a look of embarrassment, saying that he only had mourning clothes on his body, and valuable jade pendants were all taken away, and his father's coffin had to be properly placed.

Lord Wang was in a happy mood this time, and scolded coldly, "No, the emperor's life is hard to violate."

Yang Xi cooperated with tears, "Please forgive me for one hour, no, half an hour is fine."

Ye Shi and his youngest son and daughter cried together.

The more embarrassed the Zhou family was, the happier Mr. Wang felt in his heart. It made Zhou Huai troubled in the past. Mr. Wang thought of this and looked at Miss Zhou, but unfortunately, why didn't he enter the military household?
Mr. Wang doesn't want to be cold here. Now that the snow is already heavy, the bigger the snow, the better.

Zhou Yu and Yang Xi felt that the performance was enough, they walked towards the coffin, Zhou Yu pursed his lips, "I"

Yang Xi stretched out his hand to block Xianggong's mouth, "I'm fine, I can do it."

She knows that the child in her womb has always been obedient, and she will not hurt the child.

Zhou Xiaodi and Zhou Xiaomei also ran over, Zhou Xiaodi said, "Brother, we will carry it with you."

Ye Shi choked and said, "Mother has the strength, Xi'er, take good care of Ziheng."

Zhou Yu didn't know the scourge of the house in his memory. He prepared the best coffin for his father, which meant that the coffin was particularly heavy.

In this life, they have changed the thinnest coffin, and even this weight is not light. Now there are no servants to help them, and they can only rely on themselves.

He is fortunate that his father has not forgotten his roots. Every year, he and his younger brother will be brought to do farm work by the busy farmer. He and his younger brother still have some strength.

Yang Xi answered, "Mother, I'll help too, I'm fine."

He said to his son again: "Take the corner of my mother's clothes for a while and don't let go."

Ziheng also wanted to carry the coffin for his grandfather, but he was too young. The experience of the past two days made him grow up quickly. He understood that all he could do now was to be obedient.

Under the watchful eyes of Lord Wang, the Zhou family lifted the coffin with all their strength and walked out step by step. Lord Wang narrowed his eyes. He was not blind, and the coffin was very thin, so we didn't know who was right, if it was Zhou Huai, it would be fine. , If Zhou Yu is the case, this son cannot leave the capital.

The weight of the coffin was not light, and it was difficult for the men and women of the Zhou family to go into battle together.

The moment he walked out of Zhou Mansion, Yang Xi couldn't help but look at the smashed Zhou Mansion plaque.

Zhou Yu took a deep breath, "Let's go."

The location of the Zhou Mansion is not very good. The Zhou family has come to this day by Zhou Huai's calculations, and of course they have formed a good relationship. Unfortunately, there is no one to help when the disaster is approaching. Now everyone is in danger.

Yang Xi and Zhou Yu have experienced it, so it is not surprising at all, Zhou Xiaodi can't stand it, "What about those who are favored by their father?"

Brother Zhou hates it, why no one helps the Zhou family, why no one saves his father?
Zhou Yu's voice was cold, "Save your energy."

Since the death of Zhou Xiaodi, his concept has completely collapsed, the bullshit master of heaven and earth, the bullshit king makes the ministers die and the ministers have to die!

Suddenly, Mr. Ye stumbled, and the people who were unstable also swayed, and they only left the gate a few steps.

Zhou Yu hurriedly motioned to put down the coffin and walked quickly to her mother, "Mother, why are you uncomfortable?"

(End of this chapter)