Su Yin Fei was sitting in the hall and saw that her appearance had changed so much that she felt a hint of jealousy in her heart. Why was she prettier than her? Yes, she admitted that Su Yi Ning was prettier than her now.
But how could she deserve such an appearance? She should be crazy and silly fighting for food with the livestock in the pig pen, and she should be wagging her tail like a dog and begging for mercy.
When she thought of the empty tomb, her anger calmed down a little. She narrowed her eyes and rubbed her fingers. This face was too annoying and should be broken.
Su Yining didn't know all these thoughts, but he was just wondering why she was so quiet. When she turned to leave, she glanced thoughtfully.
The Taoist priest was successfully invited to perform rituals, and then Su Yining left the Su Guogong Mansion holding the tablet.
Su Zhenguo watched everything she did silently, looking at her stunning face as if he was missing someone.
When she passed by him, she still said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Ning, do you hate me? That's why you did this?"
"Hate? Oh, why should I hate you? You are just a man who provided me with seeds. You are not worthy of my trouble. Hate is very tiring, and you are not worth it!"
Her eyes were dull, full of ridicule and strangeness when she looked at him. There was no father in Su Yining's life. This man was not qualified!
Su Zhenguo twitched his lips in embarrassment. When he wanted to say something, his throat seemed to be blocked by a large stone and he couldn't say anything. He could only watch her leave quietly.
That woman who was unparalleled in elegance and beauty, and who captivated the country and the city, really left his world forever...
Xue Hu's trembling hands gently touched his daughter's skirt. He rubbed his rough hands on the skirt of his clothes several times before touching her, for fear that he would hurt her.
The strong man's eyes turned red and he choked: "Girl! Daddy is taking you home... back home..."
The sad atmosphere infected the people around them, and their eyes could not help but turn red when they saw this scene.
"Grandpa, let's go!" Su Yining was also affected by this atmosphere, and a sour and sad emotion arose in his heart.
Zhang Feng had been waiting at the intersection of Su Guogong's Mansion for a long time. When she saw Xue Zixin's queue, she burst into tears. If her daughter-in-law hadn't been supporting her, she would have fallen to the ground.
"My daughter!!!" After so many years, she was finally able to go home. She walked tremblingly in front of Su Yining, stretched out her hands and touched the tablet gently, then covered her mouth and cried silently.
Xue Hu quickly stopped his daughter-in-law, patted her shoulders and comforted her silently, tears welling up in his eyes...
"Mom, stop crying. It's time for us to pick up my sister and go home." My daughter-in-law Yang Shuling took out a handkerchief and wiped her mother-in-law's tears, coaxing her softly.
"Yes, yes, yes, we should go pick her up." Zhang Feng was a strong woman. She wiped her tears and straightened her clothes to calm down her emotions.
On this day, the streets in the capital were a little less warm and a little more desolate...
There was no obstruction when entering Su's cemetery. Incense was burned, people kowtowed, and finally the coffin was opened.
When they dug the tomb and opened the door, everyone was stunned.
There was a huge hole in the wall of the tomb, which was obviously a robbery hole. Xue Hu fell to the ground after staring at the opened coffin lid.
Zhang Feng also looked pale, with trembling lips and silent tears.
Su Yining frowned. The hole in the tomb was obviously new. Judging from the moisture of the soil, it should be half a month old.
The Taoist priest stood aside and didn't know if this ritual still needed to be performed, so he had to bravely say dryly: "Princess, what should we do now?"
How could she care about him now? She casually waved her hand and told him to stay alone.
The grave goods in the tomb were very rare and tattered. It was obvious that the burial was very violent. There were no new traces on the floor of the tomb, which meant that these tomb robbers had come and had nothing to take away.
She stepped on the broken bricks and walked into the tomb, and observed that there were no traces of dragging through the robber's hole. At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief.
I pray in my heart that the body will not be destroyed...
Holding a torch, it was dim and bright inside the tomb. She had already prepared for the worst and mustered up the courage to look into the coffin.
Unexpectedly, what caught my eye was not a white skeleton, but an unsullied coffin. How could this... be empty?
"Grandpa! Grandpa! Come in quickly!!!" She immediately called Xue Hu into the tomb. Now that the tomb is empty, it is very likely that... Xue Zixin is not dead at all!
This news is so shocking. A person who has been dead for many years is not dead. So where did she go? Does Su Zhenguo know that she is not dead?
The original person suffered so many crimes in Su Guogong's mansion, why did she never appear?
Questions occupied her brain one after another, and she was confused.
She had participated in a tomb robbing operation and was very familiar with the coffins of the dead. She was very sure that someone had been in the coffin when it was buried, and there were obvious signs of someone lying inside.
It can't be that a tomb robber comes in, finds nothing, and then lies down to rest for a while, right?
Xue Hu and Zhang Feng looked at each other. When they heard Su Yining's voice, they were panicked and thought that their daughter's body had been severely damaged. They hurriedly ran in, but what they didn't expect was an empty coffin.
Su Yining looked at the two of them with a strange expression. This was not the expression that parents should have, it was very strange.
"Grandpa, grandma, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly?" she asked cautiously, feeling as if the two of them knew the whereabouts of their daughter when they saw the empty coffin.
Xue Hu did not answer her question, but angrily hammered the coffin. The huge force caused the wooden coffin to break into pieces and wood chips flew everywhere.
Now Su Yining's mind is full of thoughts about what to do. The agreed-upon relocation of the grave obviously cannot be carried out.
Su Zhenguo personally handled the funeral and buried it in person. Maybe he would know what happened to Xue Zixin.
While she was thinking, Xue Hu rushed out like an angry lion going crazy.
Zhang Feng beside him was stunned for a moment and then hurriedly called to others: "Quickly stop him!!! Xiaoning, hurry up!! Don't let him do stupid things!!"
"Leng Yi, go and stop him. You can use appropriate means." She immediately called for Leng Yi to help. Xue Hu was not an ordinary old man, he was a tiger general who could lead troops to fight.
"Grandma, can you tell me what happened? I don't think you are surprised." She didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark.
Zhang Feng looked up at her with misty eyes, and felt sad in his heart when he saw her face that looked 80% like Xue Zixin's.
He sniffed and swallowed: "Xiao Ning, you may never see your mother again..."
"Why can't I see him since he's not dead?" she wondered, her brain running rapidly as she recalled the plot in the original work.
There must be something that I have overlooked. First of all, if the Duke of Xue's palace is not to say that one person is less than ten thousand people, it is not far off, but the emperor has been favoring him for so many years.