The favorite of the royal group: the money-loving little ancestor soared to the top by selling talis

Chapter 239 Chapter 239: Which official wife would attend the funeral of a concubine?
Faced with the indifference of her husband, daughter-in-law and grandchildren, Mr. Yang was heartbroken.

I wish I could end my life immediately.

But she couldn't move, and even death was a luxury.

Finally, on a night of violent storms, thunder and lightning, Mr. Yang opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue, his eyes protruded, he scratched the quilt with both hands and died of pain on the cold bed.

At that time, the door and window near the bed were not closed tightly by the servant. When the strong wind blew, the window opened.

The rain and strong wind kept blowing into the house all night, making old Yang's quilt and body wet.

That night, she felt itchy and painful behind her, as if her skin was being bitten by tens of thousands of ants.

After waking her up from the pain, she could finally open her eyes, her hands could feel, and she could still grasp things.

Old Yang was very happy, thinking that his body was back to health.

She shouted, but her voice was muffled by the thunder and lightning, and no one heard her.

When she regained consciousness, she quickly tried her best. The joy of waking up could no longer block the pain in her back. She probably ran out of adrenaline.

Old Mr. Yang screamed out in pain and screamed all night, but at the end he couldn't make any sound.

The moment before she died, all the bad things she had done over the years came to her mind.

When I think about how painful it is when I am about to die, I will even go to the eighteenth level of hell and fall into the animal realm after death.

She was even more frightened.

His withered hands clawed at the quilt, and his facial features were extremely distorted, ferocious, and terrifying.

Her eyeballs were bloodshot and protruding, as if they were about to fall out.

Open your mouth as wide as possible and stick out your long tongue.

If a child saw this scene, he would probably be scared to death.

Such a tragic death.

After dawn the next day, the two nuns walked into the house and started today's work.

Unexpectedly, they saw the horrifying sight of Old Yang's corpse on the bed, which was twisted and with ferocious features. They were so frightened that their legs became weak and they became incontinent.

"Ahhh-"

The screams of terror penetrated the entire Protectorate Palace.

All the servants subconsciously knew that something might have happened to Old Yang, and they all ran towards her yard.

When Shen Shaosheng's family of four arrived belatedly at the yard, all the servants in the mansion saw the miserable condition of old Yang.

The servants all felt that Shen Shaosheng's family had no filial piety and were arrogant.

Hearing the comments from his servants, Shen Shaosheng turned pale and asked the housekeeper to drive them away.

Little Yang rushed into the room first, and before she reached the bedside, she saw the miserable condition of old Yang.

“Mother, ah, ah—”

At first she thought that Mr. Yang was not dead, and that his body had regained consciousness, could open his eyes, and move his hands.

Only when she took a closer look at Old Yang's face did she understand clearly.

Shen Shaosheng and Shen Qingqing followed behind, supporting little Yang who was retreating and about to fall.

"Dead, dead... so scary... ahhhh——"

She was so frightened that her face turned pale, her pupils shrank and lost focus, and she would shake her head and scream like a madman.

Shen Shaosheng and Shen Qingqing stretched their heads to see what was going on on the bed, and then they understood little Yang's reaction.

"Oh my god -" Shen Qingqiu covered her mouth to prevent herself from shouting.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Old Yang again, for fear of having nightmares in the future.

Shen Shaosheng bit his lip to draw blood, so he didn't scream. He looked at it twice and didn't dare to look any further.

Grandma is dead.

Such a tragic death.

Qin Manting, who was following them, was curious and stuck her head out to look at the bed in the corner.

Suddenly he screamed in fright and shook his body.

She couldn't stand firm and almost fell down, but was supported by two maids who came over.

When Shen Shaosheng was about to ask his family to go out, Shen Zhongsheng heard the news, stumbled and came crying all the way.

He pushed Shen Shaosheng and others aside, ran to the bed, and finally saw Old Yang. His eyes were red from crying and he couldn't see her clearly for a while, so he hugged her hard.

"Old lady, don't leave... don't abandon me. Old lady, I was wrong. It was my fault. I didn't take good care of you..." "Grandpa, let's go out first." Shen Shaosheng walked over and took Shen Zhongsheng's arm. Take him away by force.

"I won't leave, let me go, I want to stay with the old lady..." Shen Zhongsheng broke away from Shen Shaosheng, his face filled with tears.

When he was crying against old Yang's face, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of a terrifying face.

"Ahhh-"

He suddenly let go of his hand, and Old Yang's body fell heavily on the bed.

Shen Zhongsheng was frightened and looked at the body on the bed with his eyes wide open.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Another scream.

He closed his eyes and fell down exhausted.

"Grandpa—" Shen Shaosheng supported Shen Zhongsheng to prevent him from falling.

Take him out and hand him over to the care of several servants.

The first thing Shen Shaosheng arranged was to spend a lot of money to have several experienced nuns dispose of old Yang's body.

It was impossible to hold a funeral in such a tragic situation, and outsiders would know what was going on when they saw it.

By then, the reputation of the second room will be gone.

The second thing was that he asked the butler to go out and buy the best coffin, shroud and other things, and then arranged for other servants to prepare white cloth as mourning clothes.

Soon, white lanterns and white cloth were hung inside and outside the Duke Protector's mansion.

Every servant also wears mourning clothes.

It took an hour for old Yang's body to recover, and each of the nuns received two hundred taels.

This is the second batch of nuns who are doing grooming. The wages have been increased from one hundred taels to two hundred taels before there are servants willing to do the job of grooming.

The three nuns who had been arranged before quit. When they saw Old Yang's body, they screamed and trembled in fright.

It's true that money can make all the difference.

Shen Shaosheng was bleeding heavily, but he had to do it.

When a person dies and becomes stiff a few hours later, when old Yang's face takes shape, the truth will be revealed.

……

Soon the Shen Hong family learned of the death of Mr. Yang.

They almost jumped for joy and howled with laughter.

Fortunately, I held back.

It wouldn't sound good if word got out. Outsiders who didn't know the inside story would think that their family was unsympathetic and cold-blooded.

Because Old Yang was just a concubine, there was no need for Shen Hong's family to attend the funeral.

But after all, old Mrs. Yang was Shen Zhongsheng's concubine who had been favored for decades, and she was also the biological grandmother of Shen Shaosheng and Shen Qingqin.

So Shen Hong had to go to the Protector's Mansion alone that day to offer three sticks of incense to Old Yang.

Not even a bow or kowtow.

Because she doesn't deserve it.

Regardless of status or moral level.

There's nothing she deserves.

After Shen Zhongsheng woke up, he did not dare to see Old Yang's body. He did not go to the mourning hall until Shen Hong came.

Shen Shaosheng also assured him that Old Yang's appearance was in order and he would not scare anyone.

He just went to the mourning hall.

Old Yang's funeral was very simple and no one attended. After all, she was just a concubine.

Which official wife would attend the funeral of a concubine?

Plus she has no relatives.

Shen Zhongsheng and Shen Shaosheng have been together for so many years, but they don't have a true friend. They are all fair-weather friends.

On the third day after Lao Yang's body and coffin were parked in the mourning hall, several big men carried them out to the countryside to find a good place to bury them.

Shen Zhongsheng and Shen Shaosheng were generous this time. They paid the master to find a geomantic treasure for old Yang to live.

The purpose is just to let her know something, bless them with good health and make a fortune.