The tyrant took me to make him immortal

Chapter 170 144 General Zuo Wei

In the past, Situ Mansion was prosperous and prosperous.

Nowadays, with the mourning flags raised high, only gifts are exchanged, and half of the friends who usually come to express their condolences are missing.

Three coffins were placed in front of the hall, making the space seem much smaller.

A gust of wind passed through the hall, white flags fluttered, and the boy guarding in front of the mourning hall couldn't help but sneeze.

"Shh!" The other boy immediately shut up. His first reaction was that he was worried about being scolded by the general's wife.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? There's no one else here," he touched his nose, looked around, then stretched out his arms and let out a long yawn.

"The general was so majestic during his lifetime! I didn't expect that after his death, no one would even pay homage in front of the mourning hall. What's the use of giving such gifts!"

"Oh - it's so embarrassing! Believe it or not, if the emperor had decreed that the general should be buried lavishly, those ministers would have rushed over and knelt down to worship him!"

"But why hasn't the Emperor made any move yet? He couldn't have forgotten it, right?"

"Shit! How could you forget? It's obvious that you don't want to give our general a meritorious service!"

"Why!"

The boy pouted and shook his head, "Who knows!"

Situ Yiru was in her boudoir when she woke up. She thought she would collapse, but unexpectedly she was very calm, so calm that she was a little scared.

The tree fell and the hozens scattered, and the old housekeeper of the Situ Mansion could not be found. He probably escaped on his own because the situation was not right.

There may be a few people left who are truly loyal, but most of them are probably just too stupid and still immersed in the past glory of the Situ clan.

Situ Yi came to the mourning hall like a zombie. The two lazy boys immediately stood up straight and lowered their heads.

"mother!"

The coffins of General Situ Lei and Situ Yidong contained urns. Fortunately, Mrs. Situ's bones were still intact.

At least it can make Situ Yiru look at it a few more times, remember the appearance of his mother, and think of the appearance of his father and elder brother...

When Wu Chou came in, he saw Situ Yi bursting into tears.

He pushed away the two boys at the door, knelt down and burned paper and offered incense.

"Is there any news from the palace?" Situ Yiru asked.

Wu Chou nodded. Situ Yiru fell into a deep sleep for two days after passing out. The emperor's decree had already come out in the palace. It was definitely not what they wanted to hear, so he didn't know what to say.

"Say it!"

What could she, Situ Yiru, not accept?

"Well..." Wu Chou said slowly, "The emperor has made Jiang Yingying his queen and moved into Qianjiang Palace. He has ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare the relevant matters for the canonization ceremony as soon as possible."

Situ Yiru took a deep breath. When she heard that Jiang Yingying was staying in Qianjiang Palace that day, she thought that the emperor wanted to accept her as his concubine, but she didn't expect that he would directly establish a queen!
The emperor's first woman, the queen!

Why should she! !

Why? Why!
"Did the Emperor still not mention father?" Situ Yiru asked again through gritted teeth.

"Well... I said it," Wu Chou choked with sobs and sighed, "The emperor said... the establishment of the queen is the most important happy event in the country in the past ten years. The funeral of General Situ... no, it cannot be ignored."

"What! My father died fighting for Zhengguo. It's fine if he doesn't make any meritorious service after his death. He can't even achieve great things!"

Situ Yiru punched the coffin, his chest heaving violently with anger.

"The Emperor is so cruel! Do you want me to bury my father, mother, and eldest brother hastily?"

Wu Chou turned his head with red eyes. How could he not complain? He was really wronged by General Situ!

"The meritorious ones die in humiliation and unjust death, while the guilty ones rise to heaven in one step. I just can't figure it out. Who is the wrong one between General Situ Lei and the witch Jiang Yingying?"

A dull middle-aged male voice came from outside the hall and approached from far away.

"Who?" Situ Yiru became alert.

Even if there is no one left in her Situ Mansion, there are still loyal Situ soldiers guarding her.

This person was able to find him without a trace, and his martial arts skills were at least of the highest level.

The man who came in wore a bamboo hat and was dressed in rags. When he passed Wu Chou, the smell of alcohol filled the air.

Wu Chou narrowed his eyes, "Sir, are you a close friend of the general who is here to pay homage?"

The drunkard man prostrated himself in front of Situ Lei's memorial tablet, and his bamboo hat flew away, revealing a face full of murderous intent and an unshaven beard.

"My subordinate, Wei Wei, is late!"

"Wei Chu!" Wu Chou recognized him, but why did he become like this now?

"Uncle Wu, who is he?" Situ Yiru asked.

"Wei Chu, the general's former subordinate, General Zuo."

"Why have I never heard my father mention it?"

"It's not surprising. It happened more than ten years ago and no one wants to mention it again!"

As he said that, Wu Chou turned his sad little eyes to Wei Gui who was kneeling in front of him, "I didn't expect you would have the nerve to come back!"

"Why don't I have the face to reply? I didn't do anything to disgrace the general!"

Wei Chu was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, holding his neck and reasoning with a red face.

"Ouch! You can say this, and I'm even ashamed of you!"

Wu Chou was not to be outdone, "Do you dare to swear in front of the general that you are not treasonous?"

"Just say it!"

Wei Chu turned around and knelt on his knees again, pointing three fingers to the sky, "I, Wei Chu, will swear on the general's spirit tablet today that my loyalty to the general can be seen from the sun and the moon! I will never betray the general!"

Situ Yiru could tell that Uncle Wu and Wei Chu were old acquaintances, and he should be very familiar with his father. However, something happened more than ten years ago, which caused the relationship between everyone and Wei Chu to break up, and no one wanted to mention him anymore.

"Good on you Weiwei!"

Wu Chou hit Wei Chu hard on the head, "Why are you trying to change your mind here? I'm talking about your treason, not the general's betrayal!"

"Ha! You are too old and confused! Open your eyes and see what country you are loyal to! What kind of confused king you are!"

"Look! Look!" Wei Gu angrily slapped the lid of Situ Lei's coffin, "This is the result of the general's foolish loyalty! The capital is a disgrace to Sang Yu!!"

"What a disgrace to Sang Yu! Don't you want to clear up the general's name? Are you just going to watch General Situ Lei, who spent his whole life as a soldier, fighting in the north and south, die unjustly and silently?"

Wu Chou and Situ Yiru were told that their veins bulged and their eyes were red.

Wei Chu's last heavy punch landed on Situ Lei's coffin lid, as a hammer-fist agreement with the old general.

"General, don't worry! I, Wei Wei, are different from them. I dare to do what they dare not do!"

I will definitely seek justice for the general for the humiliation on the day of mourning the rain! "

Uncle Wu asked nervously: "Wei Wei, what do you want to do?"

"Hmph!" Wei Chu wiped his nose disdainfully, "Can I tell you what I want to do?"

Wei Chu walked towards Situ Yiru, "General Yiru, although he is a girl, he has the demeanor of a great general back then! I just don't know if he has the same mind as someone else and can't turn around!"

Situ Yiru clenched his fists, not feeling his nails digging into his flesh at all. He silently remembered a name in his heart, Jiang Yingying!
"General Wei Chu, do you have a plan in mind?"

Wei Su smiled happily, "Of course!"

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