There were too many people, and Ye Anjun could not handle it alone. Soon, Ye Anzheng, Ye Anshu, and Ye Anjin all came to help. So, at the crowded gate of the Hou Mansion, four distinguished young men respectfully served the people.

Drinking tea. Several students from the Imperial College looked at Ye Anjun worriedly. They were classmates and friends. The young man in a gorgeous suit and extraordinary temperament also pulled Ye Anshu over and comforted him in a low voice. He was one of Ye Anshu's usual friends, Liu Jingzhong, Minister of the Ministry of War.

Liu Peizhi, the eldest son of Liu Peizhi. Although the families of these young people have warned them a lot, the current situation is tense and they are told not to join in the excitement of the Ye family. But they don't care, they just want to come and see their classmates and friends. When the young masters of the Ye family are about to come, they will

After more than a hundred cups of tea were served, there was a cry in the Ye Mansion. Everyone guessed that the female relatives must have seen the body of General Ye. The common people held tea and wiped their tears one after another. The four young masters, with red eyes, silently replied

When they arrived at the mansion, a guard wiped the corners of his eyes and felt wet. He asked his companions on the side, "Did the wind blow just now?"

The companion didn't know why, "No..." The moment Jiang saw Ye Yong's coffin, she was stunned on the spot, her whole body froze, and tears burst into her eyes. "A Niang!"

Ye Ningyu held her mother's hand. Jiang said reluctantly, "Mom is fine, we... will bury your father!"

Looking at the small coffin, Ye Ningyu knew that his father was probably hastily carried into the coffin after his death at the border. He was not buried properly, so he must be very disgraceful in the coffin now. Although Ye Yongchang was a military general, he could not be buried properly.

He has a good face. In the years when Jiang married Ye Yongchang, many of his daughters were interested in him because his face was so handsome. Because of this, Jiang was angry with her husband more than once. Later,

, even if Ye Yongchang is on the battlefield, he will always be the one with neat clothes and handsome features. Jiang's hands are shaking, she is afraid that seeing her husband in the coffin die too tragically, she will also die of heartache.

."I'll go."

Ye Ningyu grabbed her mother and prepared to step forward. But how could Jiang let her daughter do such a thing alone? As a wife, she treated her husband as her husband. As a mother, she treated her daughter as her support. Jiang held Ye Ningyu's hand.

As they approached, the coffin board had been pulled away. When the two looked inside, their eyes suddenly turned red. The small and narrow coffin was covered with a layer of straw. Ye Yongchang was lying inside with countless wounds on his body, and the blood all over his body had solidified.

. It can be seen that the blood is flowing down from the neck and soaking all over the body. What is even more distressing is that his head is separated from the body, and a section of his right arm is missing. The severed head is represented by a

His body was twisted in a weird posture, his eyes were wide open, and there was a severed arrow feather stuck in his left eye. "Da Lang!"

Jiang let out a shrill scream. This is his husband! He is the second-rank Anqi Marquis of Yu State who has made great achievements in the war and protects the people. He is also the general of the country! "Dad..." Ye Ningyu also lost her voice and couldn't speak.

It is not difficult to tell from the scars all over his body what he went through before his death. He must have encountered many difficulties and dangers on the battlefield, and then his head was cut off with a knife. The injuries on Ye Yongchang were not fatal. He did not die on the battlefield, but

He died under the sword of the prince who was fighting for power. In her previous life, she had never seen her father's body. On the day when the battle report was sent back to Dadu, the emperor ordered the arrest of everyone in the Ye family. In the panic, the two uncles asked someone to arrest him.

Several daughters sent them away. Later, all Ye Ningyu saw was her father's desolate grave. She never imagined that her father's death would be so tragic! Although Ye Ningyu had made complete psychological preparations, at this moment

, she still collapsed, the collapse was heartbreaking. The cruel prince! The vicious King Yong! One day, she will let them die in this way. No, it will be even more cruel than this. Ye Ningyu said to her father

She swore in front of the corpse that she would not take revenge in this life, and she swore not to be a human being! Suddenly, Jiang fell down. "Mother!"

Ye Ningyu was shocked. The children of the Ye family were standing aside. Ye Anjun had quick eyesight and quick hands. Before Jiang fell to the ground, he rushed up to hug his mother. "Take mother back to the house!"

Ye Ningyu hurriedly ordered. Ye Anjun had already picked up Jiang and walked to her yard. "Uncle Fang."

Butler Fang hurriedly stepped forward, "Don't worry, eldest lady, the doctor has been sent to follow. The doctor just said that the madam fainted because of a sudden attack on her heart, and she woke up after a few hours of rest."

Both Duan and Meng went to take care of Fang's courtyard. Before leaving, Duan handed over the front yard to Ye Ningyu. Ye Ningyu didn't want too many people to see her father like this. She wanted to preserve his last dignity.

. She sent the servants out temporarily, leaving only housekeeper Fang, Ye Ningqiu, and Ye Anjin. Ye Anjun also returned here after seeing off the Jiang family. As his father's eldest son, he should have been buried for his father.

Come. "Uncle Fang."

Ye Ningyu sobbed, "Hey."

Butler Fang's eyes were red and his tone was choked with sobs. "Go find some needlework and use woolen thread."

Ye Ning's throat was rumbling, and the pronunciation of what he said was almost inaudible. Hupixian is a kind of twine made from a very hard bark with a special technique. It is not easy to rot after being buried in the ground. Butler Fang was startled.

He has been on the battlefield. The swords on the front line have no eyes. After a battle, as long as the bodies of the dead soldiers can be recovered, as long as the bodies are separated, military doctors will sew their bodies up with woolen sutures. Not for anything else, just for the sake of giving.

The dead soul left a whole body. Could it be that those sons of bitches didn’t sew up the general! Their General Ye died without a whole body! Butler Fang suddenly felt his blood surge. No wonder the madam reacted so much, he originally thought that the madam

I couldn't bear the general's death. I didn't expect that the general's death would be so miserable. "Hey!"

Butler Fang couldn't hold back any longer and tears kept falling down. He wiped his tears while going out to get needle and thread. Ye Anjun, Ye Ningqiu and Ye Anjin stood behind the eldest sister. Ye Ningyu first looked at Ye Anjin. "Ah.

Jin, are you scared?"

Ye Anjin was only 10 years old and was about the same height as the coffin placed high up. He could not see what was going on inside. But he knew that inside was his father, who was framed and killed by a traitor. Ye Anjin’s fingernails pinched the palm of his hand to bleed.

."Ah Jin is not afraid, Ah Jin wants to bury his father."

Ye Ningyu sighed, her voice almost hoarse. "You three, come here."

Ye Anjun, Ye Ningqiu and Ye Anjin walked to the coffin, and Ye Anjun placed a stool for Xiao Shiyi. When Ye Anjin saw his father in the coffin, his heart suddenly felt blocked, and he felt a surge of blood.

With a pop, a mouthful of blood spat out. "Ah Jin!"

The other brothers and sisters were so frightened that they all stepped forward to help Ye Anjin. This was a mouthful of blood that had accumulated in his heart. It would be bad if it kept accumulating. Vomiting like this is not a bad thing. "Uncle Fang!"

Ye Ningyu wanted to send Little Eleven back to her home, but she regretted it. He was only ten years old, and he should not have seen such a scene. Ye Anjin grabbed the eldest sister's hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and held back.

She felt the desire to cry, even though the tears welled up in her eyes, she just refused to let them fall down. "I can."

Ye Anjin looked at her father's body, stretched out her hand, and stood on tiptoes to wipe the stains on her father's face. Ye Ning's words were heartbreaking, but she said nothing more, picked up a handkerchief, and gently wiped his father's face.

There were blood stains and soil, and she also saw footprints on that handsome face. She could even imagine how her father's head rolled to the ground after it was cut off, and how he was stepped on the ground. Every time
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