In order to prevent the other people in the Yiyong Marquis' Mansion from being implicated, and with the eldest princess's efforts to cooperate, the emperor finally issued an order to pardon, confiscate all the property of the Yiyong Marquis' Mansion, dismiss the maids, and allow Zheng Guoxun and Zheng Bingrong to be buried.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zheng Binghong came to the city gate in mourning clothes late at night, took off his father and brother's bodies, and transported them back to the temporarily bought house.
Shangguan Yue and his wife took Shangguan Wanning to set up a mourning hall, asked someone to perform a simple ritual of salvation, and then they were allowed to cover the coffin.
Mrs. Shangguan cried so hard that she almost fainted several times.
"Little sister, stop crying," Zheng Binghong stepped forward and comforted her softly, "If you are so sad, your father will leave uneasy."
"Brother, how can you not be sad?" Mrs. Shangguan burst into tears. "How many generations of loyal and kind people in our Zheng family have won the glory of blood and lives. My father has been riding on the battlefield for most of his life and making achievements, but
I didn't expect to end up in my old age..."
Shangguan Wanning saw anger in her mother's eyes for the first time.
"All this started with the death of Zhixing. Now, the Zheng family actually..." Mrs. Shangguan knew that the mother's family was too heavy to kill, and she spent half her life eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name, doing many good deeds, but the result was...
The Zheng family doesn’t even have a person who can inherit incense.
"If that kid Mu Jingrui hadn't killed Zhixing, it wouldn't have been..."
Mrs. Shangguan’s words made Shangguan Wanning, who was holding her arm, tremble for a moment.
She noticed her daughter's emotional changes and did not continue to say anything later.
The next day, it was light and the eldest princess came over with only two close-fitting nannies.
Shangguan Yue and others were about to bow down and salute, but she hurriedly leaned over to stop him.
"I'm all my family. I'm here today to send my father and third brother on the last journey."
Zheng Binghong stepped forward and held the eldest princess' hand. At this time, she could still put down her nobleness of golden branches and jade leaves and see her off as an ordinary wife, which was already very rare.
The porter carried the coffin and walked on the slightly deserted path towards the cemetery outside.
Shangguan Wanning's eyes were red and her thoughts were full of thoughts.
In her memory, grandpa was a majestic hero, and seemed to be able to do anything.
From childhood to adulthood, my grandfather can give her any thing she wants; no matter what she did wrong, as long as she hid behind my grandfather, no one dared to scold her again, including her father.
She thought about her last meeting with her grandfather, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.
She never thought that the brave and brave marquis, who was so powerful in the world, would have been in such a cold funeral, silently.
A messy footsteps recalled Shangguan Wanning's thoughts. She looked up and saw a group of aggressive people coming over, blocking their way.
Shangguan Yue opened his arms and protected his wife and daughter behind him.
Zheng Binghong held his father's spiritual seat in his hand and glanced around, frowned, and said gently: "Everyone, my father is in funeral today, please give way..."
"Hmph, give way? Why should we give way?"
The man walking in front was excited and waved the shovel in his hand and roared: "Zheng Guoxun and Zheng Binghang killed so many people. Those people... died in vain on the battlefield. Can their bodies be brought back?"
One sentence left Zheng Binghong speechless.
"That's it. My son died in this war. If he really died in battle and sacrificed his life for the country, we have nothing to say. But he didn't have to die..."
"Our child can't even be found. Why can this bastard Zheng Guoxun be buried in peace?"
Seeing that everyone was about to rush up, he was striking out the body from the coffin.
The eldest princess and Mrs. Shangguan were both a little scared and retreated nervously.
"Damn Zheng Guoxun a lot of corpses."
"Yes, I will definitely not be buried in the soil by shattering the father and son."
Zheng Binghong saw that the situation was about to be out of control. He did not want to have another conflict with these people who had lost their relatives, so he had to suppress his sadness and discuss it with them calmly.
"I know, it's our Zheng family who is sorry for you. But the deceased is gone, and my father and brother have also been punished. Seeing that the Zheng family has also served the country, please let us go."
"Sorry, forget it? Can my husband come back? Want to go over and get buried? No way!"
The crowd was excited and indifferent.
"Your Zheng family has power and power to protect their entire body. If it were someone else, the whole family would have been killed and the nine clans would have been killed."
Such a heinous crime, how could the case be closed hastily?
Shangguan Wanning found that they were powerless to refute.
In fact, the people are completely right.
If the father had not had the power to be the prime minister, if the eldest princess was the daughter-in-law of the Zheng family, they would have been killed in the nine tribes.
"Dear villagers, I understand your feelings; but they are my closest relatives, and I must protect them well. What do you want us to do to let us pass?"
"I can't get over it. I smashed Zheng Guoxun's coffin!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and some people holding shovels and hoes rushed up eagerly.
In order to act low-key, Zheng Binghong did not bring any guards or guards at all.
The porter carrying the coffin was pushed and squeezed and fell to the ground, and the coffin fell down.
Seeing this, Shangguan Wanning rushed over to protect her grandfather and uncle, but was also pushed to the ground.
In the chaos, some people stepped on her hand and some hit her in the head. Even the princess was besieged in a very embarrassing manner.
At this time, a team of officers and soldiers holding muskets rushed over.
Although there were not many people, they were the most elite soldiers in the court.
When ordinary people saw this scene, they were frightened and retreated.
Mu Jingrui came slowly on a horse, and his gaze was frozen on Shangguan Wanning.
Her red eyes and haggard face still made his heart ached.
"I am the general of Shenji Camp Mu Jingrui. He is ordered to patrol all streets in the capital and be responsible for maintaining public security in the capital. If anyone is provoking trouble again, don't blame me for being rude."
The people whispered and whispered.
"It turns out that he is General Mu Jingrui and Mu who led the troops. I heard that he was also very harmful to Zheng Guoxun."
"That's right, why did you help Zheng Guoxun? Do you want to please the eldest princess and make it a success?"
"Of course not. Haven't you heard that Zheng Guoxun's granddaughter is his daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door."
Mu Jingrui turned over and got off the horse and came to Zheng Binghong.
"Why don't you leave?"
He had thought that Zheng Guoxun's funeral would not go so smoothly, so he kept following him secretly with his men.
Zheng Binghong and Mu Jingrui looked at each other for a long time. He held his father's spiritual position and clenched it tightly into a fist. The anger burning in his eyes seemed to burn Mu Jingrui to ashes.