Hua Yun'er also wiped away tears: "We are all one family. Although there are some unpleasantness, I don't want my sister to die like this. My sister is really miserable."
The mother and daughter just burst into tears, and bursts of music sounded in the hall.
"Shut up!" Hua Shao felt his head was buzzing and painful.
He looked at Ye Juechen and said, "Seventh Prince, please tell me what to do about this matter. The Fifth Prince suddenly died in the Hua family. Do you want me to go to the capital with you to explain it to you?"
Ye Juechen's expression was still ugly: "If there is anything to explain, the prince will handle this matter, so you don't have to worry about it."
Aunt Qing and Hua Yun'er looked at each other.
Sure enough, the seventh prince also wished that the fifth prince would die soon.
Who wants to be a brother with a fool?
Hua Shao, however, had doubts and couldn't help but ask: "How should the seventh prince explain to the emperor? Will the emperor suspect that the seventh prince did it? After all, at this time, it is inevitable..."
"Shut up! You can deduce the relationship between this prince and my father at will!" Ye Juechen's face darkened and he shouted angrily, but the flash of panic did not escape Hua Shao's eyes.
Hua Shao kept saying yes, but he had some concerns in his heart.
It seems that, as Hua Yanxi said, even if the fifth prince is stupid, he is still the emperor's son after all, and blood is thicker than water.
If something like this hadn't happened, it would undoubtedly be a good thing that his two daughters had married into the royal family.
It's just a pity.
Hua Yun'er saw this happening from the side and hurriedly said: "Father, Your Highness, since things have become like this, please forgive me and accept the change. No one could have expected such a thing to happen."
Aunt Qing also hurriedly said: "Let's think about the aftermath first. Now we can't even find the bones of these two people. How about setting up a tomb for them?"
"But this is the day when you return home. Wouldn't it be unlucky to just put it in the mourning hall?"
The two sang and talked in harmony.
The Seventh Prince frowned and said, "Since they have become husband and wife and are both members of the royal family, naturally they cannot hold a mourning hall in the Hua family. Let's make arrangements after we return tomorrow."
Aunt Qing played into her heart and responded repeatedly. She didn't want to leave the little bitch in the Hua family. That would be unlucky.
A little later, a servant came to report that the eldest young master was back.
I saw a young man in a green gown walking in, looking like a gentle scholar. He was Hua Jintang, the adopted son of the Hua family.
After entering the door, Hua Jintang paid homage to his father and the Seventh Prince, and then he quickly asked: "There was a fire in Furui Courtyard, are there any casualties?"
"Brother, sister, she is gone." Hua Yun'er said, tears streaming down her face again.
Hua Jintang looked shocked, and took a few steps back with disbelief on his face: "How could it be possible? My sister..."
"It's true. My sister and the fifth prince were resting in the room when the fire broke out. Maybe they were burned to death by the fire without even realizing it."
Then he started crying again and again, and Hua Jintang's eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face.
However, just outside the hall, there is a lush tree.
Hua Yanxi and Ye Yibai were quietly lurking above, having a panoramic view of the faces of the people in the room, and naturally heard their hypocritical words.
Hua Yanxi kept scoffing. As she expected, Hua Jintang was not a good thing either.
She obviously wrote a letter to inform him that he would come back today, but he put off coming back until now. Most likely because he wanted Aunt Qing to force her away because she didn't want to meet her. Now that she "died", he immediately rushed back to attend the funeral. It was simply...
wild ambition.
How bad is Hua Yanxi's eyesight? She can't even see the faces of this family of jackals, tigers and leopards.
"Yan Yan, they think we are dead, should we scare them?" Ye Yibai squatted aside, looking down and asked.
Hua Yanxi raised her eyebrows: "Of course I want it, but not now."
"Ah? Then should we squat on the tree together? My legs are numb." Ye Yibai said aggrievedly.
"Be good, as soon as they leave I will take you to the kitchen to eat something delicious, and we will scare them together in the evening."
While the two were talking, there was no one in the hall.
Hua Yanxi took Ye Yibai directly through Caopu and into the kitchen.
A variety of dishes are prepared in the kitchen, each served on exquisite plates and covered with lids.
By the time the two of them finished their meal, the originally exquisite dishes had turned into a horrible mess, with only a few dishes left untouched.
Hua Yanxi grabbed a handful of chili peppers and stuffed them into the belly of the chicken with pork belly.
Ye Yibai's eyes widened: "Yanyan, what are you doing? Do you want to cook?"
Hua Yanxi said casually: "We have almost eaten, we have to prepare something else for them."
"Oh." Ye Yibai nodded, then grabbed various other ingredients from the chopping board and poured them into the plate. He even stirred them a few times in a pretentious manner, which made people unable to bear to look at them.
After doing this, the two of them quietly disappeared.
In the evening, everyone in the Hua family began to pay homage to the Seventh Prince.
After a lot of talking about the scene, the food finally arrived.
Hua Shao raised his glass and said with a smile: "These are our authentic Luoyang delicacies. The Seventh Prince will try them to see if they suit his appetite."
Because of Hua Yanxi and his wife, the Seventh Prince didn't eat at all during the day, so he was naturally very hungry.
Hearing this, he nodded proudly and prepared to pick up his chopsticks.
At this moment, the dinner plates were opened one by one. After seeing the food inside, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
The Seventh Prince frowned, looking at the dishes that had to be plated but not plated, and that were of various colors but not colorful. He was wondering, this is Luoyang delicacies, how come they are just like the ones you eat with your hands.
Hua Shao's forehead was already covered in cold sweat, and he whispered to Aunt Qing: "What on earth is going on?"
Aunt Qing whispered back: "I don't know either."
However, they did not dare to speak out.
At this moment, Ye Juechen had already picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth, spitting them out before chewing them.
"Why is it so salty?" Ye Juechen pointed at the esophagus that was obviously coated with a layer of sugar.
"may be......"
"Maybe you're not used to the food here. Would you like to try something else?" Aunt Qing interrupted Hua Shao's words and said with a smile.
"What are you doing? There's obviously something wrong with that dish." Hua Shao whispered.
Aunt Qing returned: "Even if you say it's those servants' fault now, His Highness will feel at ease. Let's hide it first and talk about it later."
Ye Juechen didn't have time to be angry at this moment, so he simply picked up another dish.
However, this time he threw his chopsticks angrily.
"It seems that the food in Luoyang is indeed not to my prince's taste. You can eat it slowly." After saying that, Hua Shao and others left the table without waiting for an explanation. Hua Yun'er quickly chased after her.
Only then did Hua Shao dare to speak and said angrily: "What the hell is going on!"