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Chapter 778: Mourning

I don’t know how the person who called out just now knew that the carriage was Mr. Cheng’s daughter who left far away. I thought that the married daughter was the water splashed out. If my father had not died, I would have never seen each other for several years.

The soldier looked up the fish talismans of the people on the carriage and respectfully gave them to one side. The passing carriages and horses all made way out of the carriage. In order to let the Cheng family's daughter's carriage go first, a gentle but powerful voice came from the carriage:

"You don't have to do this, please trouble you."

The carriage did not accept the kindness of everyone. After a stalemate, he saw that the people on the carriage were still unwilling to accept the favor, and the team returned to its original order. Qin Feng and Xiao Lingyao couldn't help but lift the curtain, but the carriage was really tight and airtight.

, no real appearance is revealed.

Qin Feng had always known that the Cheng family had two sons. The eldest son died and the second son was in Jiangnan. However, he rarely heard of this eldest daughter. It was obvious that he had been married for many years and rarely came back to Suicheng, so he had long lost her news.

Now I have to recall to mourn for funerals, but I act so low-key, which is completely different from Cheng Cen. Qin Feng thought of Cheng Cen's gentle talent at the beginning, and also reminded himself to know people but not to be honest. Don't take preconceived ideas.

Have a look!

Xiao Lingyao was also thinking that he admired this low-key and humble behavior very much: "But he is a smart man. Although he has received holy grace, he is not high-profile. At least he is an attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant at this time, and the people will also benefit."

"At least it won't defame the reputation of Mr. Qin Feng was unhappy when he thought of another person.

Zhenbei Hou's eyes and ears in the capital were cut a lot, but the channel for sending messages must be still there. Otherwise, how to subsidize Lu Ming, no matter how far Beiguan is, the news will always arrive one day. I wonder how Cheng Cen faces it.

This bad news?

Is it the indifference of the severity of the last, or can it breed regret? Qin Feng couldn't stop the sarcastic smile on his lips. As the carriage drove into the city gate, Qin Feng still couldn't help but look at the layout of the city gate. Those white banners were so

Glamorous.

All the children returned, and Mr. Cheng Wu's funeral was finally put on the agenda. The ancients emphasized that the heart was about being at peace and descendants were all here. The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs cooperated with the Ministry of Internal Affairs to prepare the best coffins and shrouds early.

Their parents and children personally cooked and placed the old man in the coffin. Qin Feng heard from Prince Rui that His Majesty had actually transferred a pair of gloomy wooden coffins to Mr. Cheng. After Qin Feng got to know him, he felt complicated.

Only His Majesty the Emperor can take out such a piece of work. Even if there is a box of gold, it is not as good as an ebony.

The gloomy wood is ebony. Because the wood is obviously carbonized, it looks like coal-like black. It is buried underground for more than 3,000 or even tens of thousands of years, and is a well-deserved underground treasure.

Its wood is not deformed or has no insect columns, and it is truly the soul of the wood.

I'm afraid that such a coffin was reserved for the royal family. After all, the former crown prince was buried and later Xiao Lingyao's coffin was never used!

Such kindness was as Qin Feng expected and was immediately passed on to the people. All the people praised His Majesty's kindness to Mr. Cheng Wu. Qin Feng heard about it wherever he went, and even Anding Prefecture discussed it.

Qin Feng did not mention it much, even though he was one of the last people to meet Mr. Chengwu, fortunately Emperor Yuan did not forget this and asked Eunuch Hong to come and notify him and ask him to attend the funeral together.

Funerals in Dongyue were extremely complicated, especially those who were respected like Mr. Cheng, who were not able to save any effort.

The first end, the soul is summoned, the funeral is procured, the funeral is carried out, the spirit seat is placed, the coffin is taken, the corpse is attacked, the rice is contained, the Mingqiu, the eleven steps are indispensable, all of which are completed by their children. After the children arrive in the Sui City, they will be

He was summoned to the palace to make preliminary preparations.

Next is the small, big, big, mourning, mourning, mourning, waiting for burial, laying day and night, and laying the morning and night. Qin Feng was able to enter the palace during the mourning process. This dynasty has stipulated that it is necessary to be mourned.

Mourning clothes.

Qin Feng saw Mr. Cheng's children for the first time when he entered the palace to mourn. The eldest daughter who refused to enjoy the convenience that day in front of the city gate looked quite young and was very dignified and friendly, but a hint of her eyebrows and eyes were revealed.

A tough look.

Even when he was attending a funeral in the palace, a woman in this child did not show any timidity, and she behaved very well. Or she noticed Qin Feng's eyes. Both of them looked up and had a brief eye contact with Qin Feng, but they glanced at it quickly.

, no communication.

As the saying goes, a person dies like a lamp that goes out. Even if the coffin is used, it will sink into the ground and eventually turn into a handful of bones. Qin Feng looked at the mourning platform and couldn't help but think of the long talk with the gentleman that night, about the unknown field, Mr.

There is still light in both eyes.

The light complemented the bright moon that day, and the thought still filled his chest with sourness. After mourning, he left anxiously.

As soon as he left the palace, he was chased by the fourth prince Xiao Lingyu. The two looked at each other and saw grief in each other's eyes. It was hard to speak for a while. Xiao Lingyu was silent for a long time before saying: "The funeral process of this dynasty is complicated."

"I know that the eldest prince and His Highness have participated in the funeral. Now this matter involves many students and the concerns of the people, so naturally we cannot underestimate it." Qin Feng said: "Twenty-six steps, one step cannot be missed."

Now that we are only going to the middle level, there are still eight steps to follow. Qin Feng couldn't help but say: "I have a brilliant life and have such kindness after death. In the eyes of many people, this is a great luck, right?"

"Sir, I will definitely be remembered forever." Xiao Lingyu lowered his head gently: "But you and I know that it is just because of the situation. Although he is so sad and helpless that he is full of sadness and helplessness. Now he cannot comment, and we cannot speak."

Words? What do you mean? Do you want to say that the teacher died injustice? No, the teacher left with righteousness and did not forget to leave a thousand-character text before his death to remind the world and reflect on himself. What else should I say?

After all, there are a few people who know why Mr. Death, and everyone wants to follow the flow and cooperate with Mr. to finish the play.

The person who was most involved was Emperor Yuan, and he and Xiao Lingyu had to put aside his sadness and reluctance.

Only at this moment, the two of them were wearing obedient clothes and found a trace of recognition in their eyes, and they felt better. The rest were still staying. They left first. When they walked to a place where no one was around, Qin Feng said: "I have something to ask your Highness.

.”

"Please tell me." Since Xiao Lingyu received the booklet given by Qin Feng, the distance between him and him was instantly closer. In addition to the favor that Xiao Lingyao had accumulated while he was still there, the two of them inexplicably felt a little closer.

"Last time I heard from the Fourth Prince that the Princess may still be alive, I heard from the students of the academy." Qin Feng sighed: "There are such rumors, but I don't know this former prince consort. It's really... it's hard to describe it in one word.

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