Uncle's fierce wife, her purple air is coming from the east

Chapter 235 The Burial of King An Le

Luo Xiaofei was sore all over, she sat up slowly, rubbed the back of her neck, and complained: "You are in a daze, why don't you turn over for me?"

Lu Zhu's tears were still hanging on her face, and Luo Xiaofei immediately exploded when she said this, "Still turning over? I wanted to go with you. Poor big girls, they almost lost their mothers."

"You have a big heart, what are you going to do with the children?" Luo Xiaofei was not surprised.

Green Bamboo is devoted to her, and it is her luck to have Green Bamboo.

"Isn't there An Ziting? I will treat them kindly if I am not in An Ziting." In the past three days, Luzhu has analyzed the funeral.

"That's not necessarily true. What if An Ziting finds a stepmother for them?" Luo Xiaofei felt that the atmosphere was too heavy, so she purposely chatted with Luzhu.

The old lady Luo sat beside her, holding her hand, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't dare to cry, she felt unlucky, now that Xiao Fei woke up, she finally didn't have to bear it anymore, she was about to suffocate her to death.

Luo Xiaofei felt that she was very unfilial and made grandma so worried. She smiled and said, "Grandma, can you cook me a bowl of noodles?"

"Grandma is going now." Mrs. Luo still had quick legs and ran out of the house in a blink of an eye.

There was a bang... Yun Zhiyu fell to the side and hit the bed frame. Pei Mu stretched out his hand to pull him, but his whole body was powerless.

Seeing Yun Zhiyu slipping down, Luo Dong picked him up and said: "I'll send him back to rest, I still have things to do, so I'll leave first."

Luo Xiaofei nodded, expressionless.She remembered, Luo Dong said she was out of her mind!

Luo Dong is a liar, always saying that she is his pride.The results of it?In Luo Dong's heart, she is a reckless man!

Luo Dong naturally didn't notice, even if he did, he wouldn't care, Xiao Fei is indeed not that smart, but fortunately there are many smart people around her.

Pei Mu stood up slowly. With such a movement, the mud on his body fell off, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Luo Xiaofei hurriedly said: "Go take a bath and change clothes."

Pei Mu nodded and went to the bathroom.

On the other hand, Luo Xiaofei changed her clothes directly. When she looked in the mirror and wanted to comb her hair, she felt like crying instantly.

Her hair was gone and there were scabs on her scalp.

The green bamboo comforted: "It will grow out soon."

Luo Xiaofei touched her head, but there was nothing to say, so she asked Lvzhu to find her a hat.

"Let's go to the palace."

Lu Zhu hummed and followed Luo Xiaofei.

When passing by the small kitchen, Luo Xiaofei went in to eat a bowl of noodles.

After that, he left the palace with the green bamboo.

At this moment, the palace is surrounded by Yunduwei, their expressions are solemn.

Outside the gate was bustling with people, and the people were crowded there, talking about it.

"Why hasn't the emperor come? It's been three days."

"The old prince's death is strange, could it be the emperor's hand?"

"It's possible, otherwise, who can kill people in Cloud City?"

Today's Yunyun City can be said to be airtight, and all the elites of the three armies are on standby in the city.

The An family army and the army of the palace are all under the orders of the old prince.

The only possibility that he could kill the old prince right under their noses was that Luo Xiaofei did it.

This is what most people think, even though Luodong has issued a notice telling the world that the murderer is Emperor Yun, but no one believes, no one believes that Emperor Yun who fled in the wilderness has this ability.

Luo Xiaofei stood behind them.

Along the way just now, Luzhu told her what happened that day.

When Pei Mu and Yun Zhiyu arrived that day, the old prince was already dead, and the murderer was Emperor Yun.

Emperor Yun brought three secret guards to protect the country, and two of them were killed by lightning.

At first she thought that Emperor Yun was trying to kill the old prince, so he made a dangerous move.

Now it seems that his intention is not only that!

The words of the people reminded her.

She said to the green bamboo on the side: "You go to Luodong and tell him to be careful, I guess Emperor Yun's next target will be him."

Luzhu nodded, "I'll go right away, don't think too much about it. Some people have cheap mouths, and they have no other skills except talking nonsense."

The conversation between the two successfully attracted the attention of the people around them. When they saw that it was Luo Xiaofei, the people knelt down one after another.

Luo Xiaofei said softly: "The country of Fei has exempted the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping, don't you know? Or do you want to be the people of the country of Yun? Then go to the north and don't kneel!" After she finished speaking, she walked through the crowd.

Turning his head when he walked to the gate of the palace, the people were still kneeling, unwilling to get up.

Luo Xiaofei was in a bad mood, "Can't stand up after kneeling for a long time?"

Under her gaze, one person finally stood up, and then the common people stood up one after another, but many scolded Luo Xiaofei in their hearts for being ignorant.

She turned around and entered the courtyard, Bai Ling was solemn, and An Jiajun stood in the courtyard.

And there is a person in the mourning hall, the old Patriarch An.

Luo Xiaofei felt a heavy weight on her body, and these few steps were very difficult.

She walked up to old Patriarch An and knelt down in front of the coffin.

Patriarch An sighed, "Xiao Fei, the deceased is gone."

"It's my fault." If it wasn't for her uselessness, how could the old prince die tragically.

Patriarch An didn't bother to pull her. The prince had identified Xiaofei. In his heart, Xiaofei was either a grandson-in-law or a grandson-in-law. He had long regarded Xiaofei as his family.

Xiaofei's kneeling is the ritual that juniors should do to elders, it has nothing to do with the so-called kneeling ceremony.

Old Patriarch An said softly: "The old prince visited me before leaving the palace. He said that the family was reunited and he was going to drink with Mu'er and Yu'er."

He took a deep breath and said in a sad tone, "The old prince hasn't been to the back mountain of the palace since he came back. It's not that he didn't want to go, but he didn't dare. He felt guilty, and he was so guilty of his children that he didn't dare to face it. But that night he I'm gone, Xiao Fei, do you know why?"

Luo Xiaofei looked at him, "The old prince feels danger?"

"Yes. Otherwise, the old prince wouldn't be on the mountain at that time. He wanted to protect Pei Mu and Yun Zhiyu. I can't tell those two children, but I want to tell you."

The old Patriarch An's voice was hoarse, "The old prince has had a hard time these years, he has long wanted to accompany his children. He is too tired, let him rest in peace. Xiaofei, your guilt will make the old prince Don't worry about leaving, don't do this?"

Luo Xiaofei lowered her head.

What can she do... Old Patriarch An must be suffering a hundred times more than her, but she is not worthy of him comforting herself at this time.

After a long time, it was raining outside, and Pei Mu also came back.

Luo Xiaofei stood up slowly, looked at the coffin and said softly, "King An Le will be buried today as a national funeral."

She put on mourning clothes and stood beside the coffin.

Patriarch An's eyes were red, and he wiped away his tears and left the room.

An hour later, everyone arrived at Prince Anle's Mansion.

The people in the entire Yunyun City are all dressed in mourning for the old prince.

Yun Zhiyu walked in front, and Pei Mu followed beside him.

Behind is the old prince's birthday coffin, and those who carried the coffin were Luo Xiaofei, Luo Dong, Lvzhu, An Ning, Yun Zhizhuo, Fan Yi, Fan Tian, ​​and An Ziting.

The old prince was buried in Yun's imperial tomb, and his children also moved into the imperial tomb.

When later generations mentioned this old prince, there were mixed praises and praises.

Some people said that King Anle colluded with the rebels and ruined the world of Yun, while others said that the old prince was for the world. The old prince said that if the world can be peaceful, so what if the world is not named Yun!

(End of this chapter)