Be Careful General's Wife!

Jiangcheng, Yunfu.

In the elegant and luxurious courtyard, a young master of the cloud family, dressed in white brocade and with a face like crown jade, is reading books in the pavilion. It's already cold in winter, but it's not cold in Jiangcheng. It's still sunny and full of fresh green, a scene in spring.

"Young master..." The boy in blue dash ran into the yard and saw the young master reading in the pavilion. He quickly stopped and put away his bold appearance and walked slowly.

Half a year ago, the young master and the young master of the Chen family were fighting for a singer in the fragrance Pavilion. The young master was pushed down the stairs by the young master of the Chen family. He hurt his head and fell asleep for three months before he woke up. When he woke up, he lost his memory and changed his character. They are not only eager to read, but also playful. They are not polite and playful.

In the past, everyone said that the young master of the cloud family had only his own appearance. He could do nothing but look good. He had a handsome and gentle face. But now, the young master of their family is exactly the same.

Seeing the visitor, yunluochuan closed the book.

The boy entered the pavilion and called again: "young master, Xiao Liu is back."

"Oh ~" cloud Luo Chuan raises Feng eye, "how?"

The young man said: "Xiao Liu said that the army has returned to the imperial court, and the people of the Song family have returned to the Imperial City, but..."

"But what?" Yun Luochuan twisted a pair of sword eyebrows.

"However, that song madam and that young childe, on the way back to the Imperial City, contracted the infectious disease."

The evil disease, cloud Luo Chuan's eyebrow tightened again a few minutes, passed a moment to stretch to open again. There are two miracle doctors in the imperial city. Even if she has a bad disease, there should be no problem.

"Xiao Liuke told the people of the shops in the imperial city to write to me every month about the big and small things that happened in the imperial city?"

The little fellow said, "I've already nodded."

The young master is really strange now. He is far away in Jiangcheng, but he wants to know what happened in the imperial city.

On December 19, the general's residence of Zhenguo first heard crying, and then white lanterns were hung at the gate. Shen Wan, wife of Zhenguo general, and song Zian, young master, died of a bad disease.

As soon as the news came out, the imperial city was in an uproar.

It's the doctor's advice not to bury people for too long.

In the morning of that day, a memorial hall was set up in the general's mansion of the town. It was reported that the funeral would be held tomorrow morning.

In the afternoon of the same day, there was an endless stream of mourners, including officials from the imperial court and merchants who had business relations with chuyun villa.

Xuanyuanyu came in the evening. Looking at the coffins in the hall, he could not believe that Mrs. song and her lovely baby were dead. He went to sanzhuxiang, said some words to comfort Song Heng, and went back to the palace.

The next morning, before the funeral of Mrs. song and the young master began, the street outside the general's residence was full of people. These people all know that Mrs. song and Mr. Song are going to the funeral today, and they come to see them off spontaneously.

When the time came, the funeral procession and coffin were carried out. Song Ziling, dressed in hemp and filial piety, took Shen Wan's throne to the front. Song Ziyu, like him, walked behind him. Song Heng, dressed in black, walks beside the coffin with a sad face. It's like, he's really dead.

Looking at the coffins, many people were red eyed.

The music began to blow, and the people standing on both sides of the street burst into sobs.

"What a wonderful person Mrs. song is! Why did she go! Wu Wu... "

The people around them also cried.