Returning the Pearl: Xia Jiayouzi

Chapter 37 Funeral



Chapter 37 Funeral

As soon as he saw the three of Tsinghua, Baba saluted very kindly: "I have seen Sixth Brother and Fourteenth Brother."

Well, Yinreng thought unkindly on the side. In his previous life, he was the son of the emperor, but he was a humble but serious nobleman. In this life, he called himself a "slave" to a person with the same status as him in his previous life. Buddha, Ask for his psychological shadow area...

The people around him, Niu Hulu Shanbao, also followed suit.

Tsinghua held Yinreng with one hand and Yongjing with the other, just called "Get up" lightly, and didn't say anything else.

On the contrary, he was blissful, and his words were respectful and graceful: "The emperor has ordered the servants to prepare the carriage, and please move the two elder brothers."

Tsinghua nodded, noble and proud, calm and calm, "Let's go to the prince's mansion first!"

After all, he pulled the two little ones to get into the carriage, but the handsome man who had been silent all this time said, "Sixth Brother, we are having a funeral with the Prince's Mansion today."

If you look closely, you can find that the corners of Shanbao's mouth are twitching slightly.

But what he said made Tsinghua stop and turned to look at him.

Instead, I heard Yongjing's surprised voice first: "Did Uncle Wu pass away again?" In Xiao Yongjing's heart, Prince He is a very remarkable existence. When he first heard that Prince He passed away, he was still sad about it. For a long time, when I saw the real person again, I thought it was a ghost.Later, Huang Ama told him that Uncle Wu had been resurrected again, so he believed that Uncle Wu was still alive, but now he is dead again...

As soon as you hear the word "you", you know how many times Hongzhou has done such unreliable things...

Yinfeng coughed twice, and as to whether Hongzhou is the son of the cold-faced king who is the fourth child, to be honest, if the two of them were not somewhat similar, he would not believe it no matter what... Even if you want to avoid being rejected by the king Doubt, I have to pretend to be absurd, you should be more reliable...

There is also a warm and gentle old eighth, the prince is strange, just now he clearly felt that Tsinghua's attitude towards him was wrong, even the boss was not so plain...

Tsinghua obviously remembered the unreliable things Hong Zhou did when he was still Xin Ming.After being silent for a while, he said again: "Go to Prince He's Mansion to have a look..." To see how a living person can arrange a funeral for himself...

Shanbao listened to the order and stopped talking.The three of Tsinghua got into the carriage at the gate of the palace, Baba and Shanbao sat outside the carriage, and drove the carriage towards Prince He's Mansion. No one dared to stop the guards after they got orders...

One day, after Baba learned of Yinreng's identity, he cast aside his behavior that day, and deeply believed that this was a history that couldn't be darker...

The Forbidden City is not far from the Prince's Mansion, and after a while, we arrived at the gate of the Prince's Mansion.The three of Tsinghua got out of the carriage and saw that the usual magnificent Prince's Mansion was covered in white, and even the gatekeepers were dressed in filial piety.It's just that there is no trace of sadness on everyone's face, and they seem to be used to it...

After displaying the ID card, the servants hurriedly invited several people from Tsinghua University to enter, and sent someone to inform Hong Zhou by the way.But Tsinghua stopped it with a wave of his hand. Seeing that the prince's mansion was completely white, he took the two little ones to the main hall...

Before I walked in, I heard Hong Zhou's impatient voice: "I'll cry a little sadly for you." "Yongbi, are you good at acting? I haven't seen you, Ama, am I gone?" "And you This group of flowers and plants, master and I are gone, so you are not sad at all?"

The few people outside were already speechless, and Xiao Yongjing looked puzzled again. It turned out that Uncle Wu hadn't "passed away again", but why were they all wearing filial piety?The innocent and immature face became tangled up again.

And the servant who led them the way just twitched the corners of his mouth, and fulfilled his duty in an orderly manner.

Shanbao stood silently behind Tsinghua, with a happy smile on his face, and he also sighed in his heart that the cold-faced king of the fourth child would give birth to such a fun son...

Yinfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, his originally white and transparent skin was a little dark, this is too messy...

Tsinghua was the most calm one, and said loudly: "Uncle Wu's life is very nourishing!"

Isn't it? It's okay to listen to ditties, tease your son, attend funerals, and respond to Qianlong. It's really happy like a fairy!

Hong Zhou was sitting on a good nanmu coffin at this time, holding a bunch of juicy and purple grapes in his hand, he said a few words and tore one off, and after eating, he still had time to comment on his son who was kneeling and crying. Women in the backyard.

Hearing this gentle voice, Hong Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and immediately burst into laughter.Putting aside the grapes, he jumped off the coffin and ran towards the entrance of the main hall, ignoring the speechless sons, and said with a smile, "Tsinghua, why do you want to come here today? Come, come, follow me!" Uncle Huang, tell me, is it because you are not used to living in the palace, or do you miss Uncle Huang???"


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