"Girl, come out, I have something to tell you!"

Zhou Xiaoshuang waved to Xiao Yurou. When Zhou Mingyue saw it, she hurriedly blocked Xiao Yurou, "What do you want to do? Dad just left, do you want to be ill-treated to your sister?

Tell your sister is going to enter the palace. In the future, it will be someone around His Majesty, and you can't get involved!"

Zhou Daqing scolded with a stern face, "Nobody is talking nonsense, who would have thought of being ill of the girl? I just want to say something to her, don't provoke the relationship between us brother and sister here, get out of here!"

Zhou Xiaoshuang directly pulled Zhou Mingyue aside and pushed it to the ground, "Shengmenxing, it was because of you, your father, who died!"

Zhou Mingyue's eyes were filled with tears, "Dad was so angry that you two prodigal sons were so angry that you two were evil!"

"Wait, wait until the old thing is buried, and betroth you to Dou Laoer!" Zhou Daqing snorted coldly, crying around him, and he said angrily: "Don't cry!"

The concubines immediately stopped crying.

Now that Zhou Bi is dead, their life and death are all in Zhou Daqing's hands.

Xiao Yurou looked at Zhou Mingyue, helped her up, and then said, "Two brothers, godfather has just passed away, so I'd better ask someone to inform the palace!"

"Yes, what the girl said is, I've forgotten this matter. When my father dies, there will definitely be a lot of rewards in the palace." Zhou Daqing said to Zhou Xiaoshuang: "Brother, go and report it!"

Zhou Xiaoshuang nodded and hurriedly took people out of the mansion.

Soon people came to the palace, but only Wushu came, and Wushu looked unlucky. Today, the palace was held, and Your Majesty was happy, and he was very unhappy when he heard about this.

Originally, the palace had issued an order, but it would come to pick up Xiao Yurou in two days. Now, I'm fine, I'm still alive, and I'm dead at this moment.

Maybe Xiao Yurou is going to be filial.

Wushe looked at Zhou Bi who was lying on the bed, and said nothing, but brought some rewards and asked the Imperial Heavenly Prison to choose a good day to be buried.

Both brothers were confused, "Grandpa Wushu, is it gone? Your Majesty didn't say he wanted to come?"

"Xining has received a good news. Your Majesty is happy. Zhou Bi is so happy, but he died at this great joy. Do you think Your Majesty can be happy? To put it in a small way, this is to curb your luck. To put it in a big way, this is to curb your luck.

You should not make a big funeral. The prince will come over and choose a day to have a grand funeral."

After saying that, he glanced at Xiao Yurou who was crying, "You don't want her to enter the palace, do you?"

Zhou Daqing's face looked a little ugly. Look at Liang Zheng. After his death, all the lords in the capital went there, and His Majesty even shed tears on the spot.

When they arrived at their house, they didn't have a lot of money and told them not to have a big funeral. Could it be a secret burial?

But Xiao Yurou is the guarantee of their future glory and wealth. After gritting his teeth, Zhou Daqing smiled and said, "Yes, I will never delay this matter."

"Don't be stubborn, it's not too late to wait for her to enter the palace. Do you understand?"

"Grandpa Xie Wushu's advice!" The two brothers nodded and bowed to send Wushu away, and immediately gave the death order to the servants in the mansion. Anyone who spread the news of Zhou Bi's death would hang up and beat him to death.

"Brother, don't be upset. Your Majesty is so impatient to marry the girl into the palace. This means that the girl will definitely be favored when she enters the palace. Our days of success are not far away!"

"Yes, what you said makes sense!" Zhou Daqing laughed happily.
Chapter completed!