The Xiang family members were shameless, but Jiao Lianyu was here, which made them dare not argue with Mr. Xiang at all, and could only stand in place with awkward expression.
"We won't stay much if Guizhang is not in good health. If there is any need, Mr. Xiang will send someone to Hongsheng cloth shop." Qiu Huaixin was too lazy to bother with the Xiang family more, "Brother Changlin supported Guizhang, Mr. Xiang was the only one who could not help but talk.
, say goodbye."
Hongsheng Buzhuang is Mrs. Qiu's dowry shop. Qiu Huaixin also prevents the Xiang family from doing too much and preventing Xiang Changshou from being buried in peace, which eventually caused Jiao Lianyu to blame himself and feel guilty.
"The eldest son of Jiao Mansion is here..." But at this moment, the servant's reputation came from outside the yard, and then there were crackling firecrackers. Another guest came to pay his respects. The key was that the eldest son of the prefect's family came, and the main thing was that the eldest son of the prefect's family came.
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The people in the yard looked at each other. Even though some of them were merchants and some were just ordinary people, no one in Qianzhong Prefecture knew that the eldest son and the second son of the prefect's family were in disagreement. There were rumors that the mother of the legitimate mother had taken care of the marriage of the concubine's son.
The rumors come, if it weren't for this, the Xiang family wouldn't have had this funeral today.
The dead are the greatest!
Even though Jiao Lianping had bad intentions, he still went to the mourning hall to worship as soon as he came over. Then he looked at Jiao Lianyu who was standing steadily leaning against Qi Changlin with condescending eyes.
"I heard from my servants say in the morning that you are coming to Xiang's house for condolences. It is logical that you have not recovered from serious injuries. Just send a manager to come here. I think Mr. Xiang can understand it."
Mr. Xiang, who was named, hurriedly accompanied him,
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Xiang family, mourning hall.
After bowing to the coffin, Jiao Lianyu's face became paler and his body staggered for a moment. Fortunately, Qiu Huaixin, who was beside him, helped him.
"Guizhang, your injury has not healed, be careful of your health." Qiu Huaixin looked at Jiao Lianyu with concern, and that knife almost killed Guizhang. He came to Xiang's family to pay his respects today, and he did not say anything about vegetarianism since yesterday.
, to show sincerity, I got off the carriage from the entrance of the alley, and the Xiang family's body would definitely not be able to bear it.
Another young man in a blue long gown hurriedly took the three incense sticks from Jiao Lianyu's hand and helped him insert it into the incense burner.
Unlike Qiu Huaixin's brocade clothes and jade-like clothes on his waist, Qi Changlin came from a poor family. If he had not received the support of Jiao Lianyu, let alone studying, he would have an old mother who was paralyzed in bed at home, two hungry children under him, and his wife was weak.
The Qi family and his family will definitely starve to death.
During this time Jiao Lianyu was injured, Qi Changlin specially asked for leave with the official school teacher. He would go to Jiao Mansion every evening and oral the lectures of the Master during the day to Jiao Lianyu. Later, the two of them studied together, and Qi Changlin was also in Jiao.
I stayed overnight in the mansion, and the next day I took Jiao Lianyu's homework together to the official school and handed it over to the Master for review.
If Qiu Huaixin is Jiao Lianyu's friend, Qi Changlin is definitely his friend of life and death, and he is even more adhering to Jiao Lianyu's leader.
Today he was also worried that Jiao Lianyu came to Xiang's family to pay condolences alone. Although Xiang Changshou's death was a normal death, who knew whether the Xiang family would take his anger on Guizhang? Qi Changlin was also worried that his hands would lose to the four fists, so he ran away.
After a trip to Qiu Mansion, they contacted Qiu Huaixin and the three of them came together.
Relying on Qiu Huaixin, Jiao Lianyu took a while to recover his strength. Looking at the desolate mourning hall, "I won't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me."
"If your legitimate mother had not been planning to plot against you for your marriage, this one..." Qi Changlin spoke angrily, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiao Lianyu.
From studying in a private school to know each other for ten years now, Qi Changlin knew very well about the Jiao Mansion, so he naturally knew how difficult it was for Jiao Lianyu, the concubine's son, at home. If it weren't for the justice of Jiao, I was afraid that Guizhang would not even be able to save his life.
But what made Qi Changlin angry was that Jiao Lianyu gave in so much, and Mrs. Jiao's legitimate mother still refused to let him go. The rumors in Qianzhong Mansion a few days ago, if Guizhang did not agree to the marriage, the Qiu girl could only hang herself with a rope.
It's right.
Guizhang is a gentleman, sincere and trustworthy person. If Xiang Changshou's death is really pursued, it is also the responsibility of Mrs. Jiao and Jiao Lianping, but how could they care about the lives of ordinary people? Only Guizhang blames himself and ignores his injuries.
Come to Xiang’s house to pay condolences.
"The deceased has passed away, Guizhang, you want to be more open." Qiu Huaixin sighed. Although the Xiang family was a merchant, those who died overnight and those who were arrested were arrested. Although Qiu Huaixin also believed that Mrs. Xiang was deserved,
When I think of Xiang Changshou's life, I feel a little uncomfortable.
As for the Jiao Mansion and the third wife resigning, Qiu Huaixin was naturally happy. Even though Qiu Jingyuan was her cousin, her vicious personality was definitely not worthy of the talented Guizhang.
As for the Jiao Lianyu that Mrs. Qiu had previously said to be based on the family background of the Qiu family, Qiu Huaixin would not believe it even if she had a word. She just thought that Mrs. Qiu's mother trusted Mrs. Jiao too much, so she listened and believed it. It was Gui who was implicated.
Zhang, but his mother thought Guizhang was unpredictable.
Zhan Feiyu in the carriage didn't know that Jiao Lianyu had another wave of favor in Xiang Changshou's mourning hall. He lifted up the curtain and looked at the Xiang family gate with white lanterns. "A Nuan, how has Jiao Lianyu recovered from his injuries?"
Before, Jiao Lianyu walked all the way, with his pale face and staggering steps, and the sick seemed to be able to pass by at any time. But Zhan Feiyu remembered that He Nuan had said before that Jiao Lianyu had recovered well.
"If you take medicine on time and supplement food, there will be no problem walking this road." He Nuan said. Although Jiao Mansion is the head of Mrs. Jiao, Aunt Huang is favored, and Jiao Prefect values Jiao Lianyu, so no one will deduct his food.
Therefore, Jiao Lianyu mostly acts.
"When this matter is spread, Jiao Lianyu's reputation will be even better." Zhan Feiyu laughed. Jiao Lianyu was really making a name for himself all the time. In contrast, Jiao Lianping, the eldest brother, was arrogant, arrogant and domineering, and oppressed his younger brother.
The playboy.
Suddenly, when he saw a few people appearing in the alley, Zhan Feiyu spoke helplessly; "The people who were driving the local stepping stones are here."
He Nuan was puzzled and looked out through the gaps in the curtain. She had seen Jiao Lianping and a group of friends, and had met in the restaurant before.
When He Nuan saw Dr. Luo walking at the end carrying the medicine box, he understood what Zhan Feiyu said. Jiao Lianyu was really doing a show, and Dr. Luo could know it with just taking his pulse. Logically, this was an opportunity to expose Jiao Lianyu's hypocrisy.
But thinking about Jiao Lianyu's good reputation in Qianzhong Prefecture over the years, He Nuan can be sure that Jiao Lianping was working in vain. Since he was doing a show, with Jiao Lianyu's prudence and caution, he must be doing a full set of show.
Jiao Lianping called more than a dozen people to his friends, followed by a group of people, and then the Xiang family members who rushed over to pay their respects.
These people live in the alley behind the Xiang family mansion. When they heard the news that the second son of the prefect was coming, the Xiang family members rushed over. One of them forgot that the Xiang family was holding a funeral, and they were still wearing festive clothes.
Red clothes.
The Xiang family's yard was suddenly full of people, and Zhan Feiyu and He Nuan were not conspicuous when standing outside the crowd. After all, many tribe members were crying and kneeling down in the mourning hall to burn incense.
"I'm sorry, the second young master, to go this trip. If my nephew has a spirit underground, he can rest in peace." Clan Chief Xiang bowed to Jiao Lianyu and the other two, looking at the coffin in the mourning hall with a sad look on his face.
"My brother and sister-in-law were taken away by the yamen after committing a crime. Changshou was worried that his mother would not support him. My cousin was still lying on the bed and couldn't get up. If the young masters didn't dislike him, please move to the flower hall for a cup of tea and take a nap."
If Jiao Lianyu hadn't had his face turned pale, Qiu Huaixin wouldn't have agreed. No matter how good the Xiang clan was, Qiu Huaixin has seen many such people who are tempted by the enemy in recent years. If the Xiang family members really care about Xiang Changshou's death, it wouldn't be in the mourning hall.
Several servants were watching.
Not to mention that there is a young man in the Xiang family who is wearing red clothes. Although the other people's clothes are not so festive, they are definitely not plain. They are not as vegetarian as Guizhang, but they are also forced to hold on to the sick body.
Walk to the mourning hall to pay condolences.
When you saw Qiu Huaixin nodding, the head of Xiang was delighted, then he pressed down again and spoke to the eldest son beside him. "Ningyuan, you took the three young masters to the flower hall. Now your uncle is still sick, so stay for your father.
Take care of it here.”
"Yes, father." Xiang Ningyuan knew that this was his father creating an opportunity for him, and it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get in touch with the second son of the Nenggong family.