Fiancee weak and unable to take care of herself?

Chapter 55 Methods
"I've seen the Fourth Prince, the Ninth Prince, Miss Su."

There were two gentlemen in plain brocade robes with a white linen belt around their waists. They broke away from the crowd of onlookers at the funeral and walked quickly to the three of them. Seeing the crowd, Su Zijin bowed his hands in return. Qin Jing only said lightly, " Feng Ming, who is the deceased in this funeral, according to local customs, when will it start and when will it end?"

Chen Mingfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, "The deceased was an old man in the village. It is said that he was married to the master's family, and he will stay for seven to forty-nine days."

What Chen Fengming said was a guilty conscience, and the Ninth Prince laughed unceremoniously. Su Zijin didn't know much about these common etiquettes, but he also knew that it was absurd to stay for so many days.

Chen Fengming is the grandson of Chen Guogong, so he performed the ceremony in front of the prince and Su Zijin. Next to him was the grandson of Dingbeihou who was also a generation shorter than everyone else. Wei Bingchun was also aggrieved, "Fourth prince, you say, Princess Zhaoping is really interesting. Since we came here, he ignored us and blocked us everywhere. Yesterday, he set up a coffin and found a few wild monks from wild temples near Kyoto. Today is even better. I heard that after a while The singers will also come to the party for a few days. Hey, if she can play and sing together, the young master will live in her family's Zhuangzi. Seven or seven 49 days, one day less, the young master will be with the princess Settle this account!"

Su Zijin was amused to hear that, if His Majesty is not in a hurry to clear the land of the whole country, and needs to set an example in the Kyoto area first, Su Zijin also wants to come here every day, and guard these chanting and singing songs for seven to seven 49 days.

Glancing at Wei Bingchun, who was in the same league, Su Zijin looked at Qin Jing. If she had a temper, she would wait if she was not in a hurry, and guard the stage to watch the so-called Zhaoping Princess play tricks. If she was in a hurry, Su Zijin would People from the new barracks came by horses and walked over. Right now, they just don't know how the fourth prince will deal with it.

"Go and call the Zhuangtou here."

Qin Jing looked at Wei Bingchun and Chen Fengming and said, the two of them got the order and ran to the coffin shed. After a while, an old man with a white linen belt came up with them.

The old man looked at the man in his early fifties, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were full of spirit. After saluting neither humble nor overbearing, he bowed his head in front of Qin Jing under Qin Jing's horse.

"The little thing is that Princess Zhaoping's Zhuangzi in these villages is Wu Youcai. Today, unfortunately, the old lady of the Junma family passed away. Therefore, the princess ordered a big funeral, and he will stop for seven or forty-nine days. Filial piety, I have neglected the fourth prince, please forgive me."

Qin Jingjing nodded, "Okay, very good."

Qin Jing turned the horse's head, Su Zijin and Qin Yan also turned the horse's head, Qin Jing now looked at Wei Bingchun and Chen Fengming again, "You are juniors, so leave it to the head of Wuzhuang to beat him up I'm doing my part for Princess Zhaoping not being able to come over to guard the spirit in person, if there is a day missing, I'm the only one asking!"

Chen Fengming and Wei Bingchun agreed with a smile. Seeing that the fourth prince took people away, he glanced at each other and looked at the head of Wuzhuang with a smile, "We are now following the order of the fourth prince to do our best for Princess Zhaoping. Son, how about it, bring us two chairs, while we stare outside the mourning hall, don't worry, no one will even try to move the coffin within seven to seven 49 days!"

Wu Youcai frowned, and with his waist in his arms, he invited the two young masters to take their seats, and asked the servants to report to the princess's mansion in the city.

Qin Jing took Su Zijin and others, and instead of rushing to the next Zhuangzi, he went to Leyouyuan in a blink of an eye, "The weather is hot, but it's always cool here. We've already left the city today anyway, so why don't we just leave the city?" Play here for a day, and go to the next farm tomorrow according to the plan."

There are no secrets in the capital, and some things can be spread in the capital within half a day. For example, Su Zijin led people to forcibly take down Jia Cheng's two farms, Qingzhang Tianmu. At this time, the fourth prince was kind and ordered someone to guard it so that no one else would disturb it.

"Princess, the fourth prince is moody, isn't it good for us to be like this?"

The county horse Panshi looked worriedly at Princess Zhaoping, who was full of emeralds and well-maintained but had slightly sunken cheeks. Princess Zhaoping waved her hands with a confident face, "It's okay, it's just a coincidence, and we didn't hurt the sky."

Princess Zhaoping did not expect at this time that with her at the head, those honorable farms secretly searched for corpses that had just passed away and had not yet been buried in the ground. Overnight, near the capital, especially outside the east gate, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, and the sky was full of whiteness. Paper money and mourning flags are flying, and the farmers also wear white linen belts around their waists, and a mourning stick is pinned to the belt on the back. Whenever a team of horses appears on the road, they stop their farm work and pull out their waistbands. The mourning sticks blocked the main road.

Su Zijin followed Qin Jing and was blocked by these people several times.Qin Jing's face remained unmoved, Qin Yan was a little irritable, and Su Zijin felt that she was living a boring life. At this time, someone invited her to watch the ancient "funeral performance" for free, and Su Zijin was happy to watch two more while on business. Eye.Although looking at the whiteness of the sky from a distance makes people feel panic, but getting closer, it is a different scene. Su Zijin curiously played with the mourning stick given by the third family who blocked the way, and gestured to Qin Yan, who was a little irritable. , "Don't worry, look, the mourning sticks from the uncle's house are just rough, far worse than the mourning sticks carefully prepared by the princess's house!"

Seeing Su Zijin playing with the mourning stick with great interest, Qin Yan was speechless, "This thing is unlucky, why do you want this from others?"

Su Zijin took back the mourning stick, held it up and shook it to play with, "It's fun, look at this beard, how neatly it is made, and dangling."

Qin Jing glanced at Su Zijin, and Su Zijin shyly threw the mourning stick in his hand into the ditch beside him, "Just play with it twice."

Qin Yan looked amused at her appearance, as if she had been caught by her parents.Although the fourth brother is serious, Su Zijin seems to listen to the fourth brother more than others. Does he regard the fourth brother as a teacher?
Qin Jing raised his forehead, "You can play with it as you like, but don't hold it in your hand all the time, it's unlucky after all."

"Oh, I see."

Su Zijin nodded obediently.

Qin Jing led the crowd towards the capital, and said, "We've been resting for two days, and it's time to do things tomorrow."

Su Zijin blinked, and Qin Yan was excited. They all knew that the fourth prince must have made arrangements, but they didn't know about the others. At this time, the two of them had been playing for two days, and they were really looking forward to tomorrow's action.

"Or was it stopped by the mourning team?"

At dinner, Su Wu and Su Zijin chatted while eating, Su Zijin nodded, "Yes, I went out of the city for a ride and came back."

Mrs. Chang pursed her lips and smiled, "County Zhaoping used to have her eyes on the top of her head, but this time she is about to stumble. At this moment, she doesn't know how anxious she is at home."

(End of this chapter)