Chapter 592: Revenge for Father (Guaranteed Monthly Ticket)
In a blink of an eye, it’s June 11th.
The day of the funeral of First Class Peng Chun.
Similar to the previous process of paying homage, the Ninth Elder Brother and his Tenth Elder Brother and his wife still left the palace through Shenwu Gate, took a carriage and left the imperial city, heading to the Duke's Mansion on the border of Zhenghong Banner.
They were ranked at the back and should have arrived the earliest, but because they lived in the palace, it was cumbersome to get out, so they were not as early as the prince's brother outside.
When they came over, everyone else was there except Bafujin who was "resting".
It should be said that when the funeral ceremony first started, there was still some awkwardness between the government and the third elder brother and his wife, but now it is gone.
Zengshou, the eldest son of the Duke of Guo's residence, even didn't even show off his brother-in-law's family name. He wished he could hang around his third elder brother and call him "third master".
Sanfujin's sisters-in-law also looked more and more respectful, and they were very supportive of their aunt.
The most indispensable thing in this world is the coldness of the world.
They must have witnessed the twenty or so days of mourning.
Therefore, when they saw several princes Fujin coming, they really wanted to come up directly.
San Fujin didn't give them a chance, and directly invited some of his sisters-in-law to sit in a side hall. Two eunuchs were arranged to guard the door, so that "any other people waiting" should not be disturbed.
In this way, Shu Shu was also restrained.
Nv Juan, whose relatives came to pay the funeral, is not here, and the mother and daughter cannot be seen for the time being.
"It's so noisy, it's really outrageous..."
San Fujin's eyes were red and swollen, and his face looked tired as he talked to his sisters-in-law.
Treating mourning and making people suffer.
Maybe I was crying in the middle.
But it's different during the funeral.
Looking at San Fujin's appearance, he must have been crying.
Si Fujin sighed and said: "Third sister-in-law, I would like to express my condolences. I still need you to take care of my two nephews..."
"Um……"
San Fujin nodded in agreement, but tears came down again, and he quickly grabbed the handkerchief and covered his eyes.
She has no Amma!
In her heart, Amma, who stood as unshakable as a mountain, was gone.
These days, funerals are like a big show, and there are all kinds of disputes in the government.
It wasn't until today that she felt heartbroken. The Amma who was willing to pamper her and love her was really gone.
The pain of bereavement cannot be sympathized with.
Si Fujin thought of himself, who also lost his father when he was young, and shed a few tears.
When you come to Wufujin, you have to look at your nose with your eyes and your heart with your nose.
When Qi Fujin arrived, he looked at Shu Shu across from him eagerly.
To be honest, I haven't seen him for more than half a year.
I have a lot to say, but it's not the right time, so I can only hold it in for now.
Shu Shu was also a little sad.
Peng Chun was also a loving elder to her.
Even though Peng Chun lost the title of Governor of Manchuria and Qi Xi was promoted to the Governor of Manchuria, the exchanges between the two families were somewhat subtle, but Peng Chun himself was very grand.
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For Qi Xi, his cousin, he was not stingy in his teachings, which enabled Qi Xi to successfully secure his position as the capital.
Bereavement…
She didn't dare to think about what would happen to her one day when she encountered this situation.
I guess I don’t want to see anyone, and I don’t want to go through any of the funeral procedures.
Shi Fujin had a stern face and drooped eyes.
In the six months since her marriage, she was as happy as a bird, but she also missed Ehe and her father.
But she also had a sneak peek at Qi Fujin who was looking up at her.
This is the first time the husband and wife have met.
In fact, unlike the other princes Fujin, they all have standard Manchu looks, tall and slender. In contrast, Qi Fujin is completely different.
There are also the flag shoes worn by Qi Fujin. They look half a foot high, but they are very stable.
If he hadn't come to attend a funeral and didn't want to make any noise, Shi Fujin would have wanted to ask Qi Fujin about his shoes.
The time for the funeral is decided in advance.
When it was almost time, San Fujin took Si Fujin to the back room to change clothes.
Qi Fujin couldn't wait any longer. He walked up to Shu Shu and asked, "How come I haven't seen you for half a year? Do you seem to have lost weight?"
Shu Shu stretched out her palm, turned it over, and said: "Buchia is so troublesome. In less than a month, I lost more than ten kilograms..."
I had lost a few kilograms of meat while accompanying Jiu Age on the boat eating five meals a day, and I still lost some weight.
Qi Fujin's eyes were bright, but now was not the time to elaborate on this, so he took Shu Shu's hand and said: "We'll be in a carriage later..."
"Um……"
Shu Shu nodded.
She somewhat understood Qi Fujin's urgency.
Qi Fujin is prone to obesity and is not very tall. He gained weight before giving birth and ate a lot during confinement. Now he looks like he is almost catching up with Shi Fujin, like dough that has risen.
Holding Shu Shu's hand, it was Xuan Xuan's soft hand, which was a little bigger than before.
When I came here today, no one else said anything, but they couldn't help but take a second look.
She loves beauty so much, how can she stand this?
The funeral music "wuwu" was blaring outside, and a funeral was about to begin.
The relatives and friends who came to see the funeral also followed them to the funeral shed outside.
Shu Shu also finally met Jue Luo.
Jueluo's name is in the female volume of Dong'e family.
Shu Shu quietly moved over.
"Eni, is Amma also going to Liaoyang?"
Shu Shu whispered.
Dong E's family lineage has no blessed land in the capital, and the previous generations of ancestors are buried in the princess cemetery in their hometown in Liaoyang.
There are the tombs of Shu Shu's great-grandfather He Heli and his great-great-grandmother Princess Wenzhe, as well as the tombs of his great-grandfather He Shuotu and his wife, as well as several great-uncles and great-uncles.
Peng Chun's cemetery is also there.
Jueluo Shi nodded and said: "There are no close relatives among the older generation..."
Having said this, she hesitated for a moment and said: "And this time, you, Ama, also want to see our family's tomb..."
Shu Shu was a little surprised and said: "But didn't the uncle just be buried in Fangshan Mountain before?"
Jueluo said in a low voice: "This is something that happened to my uncle later this year. The father-in-law came to the house in person. The three cousins agreed not to move the grave now, but to wait until Zhuliang becomes the head of the family..."
What I thought at that time was that the direct descendants should stick together and be twisted into a rope to prevent the family from falling apart as they wither.
"It seems that your great-grandfather also wanted to be buried back in his hometown..."
Jueluo's way.
Even some of Peng Chun's uncles were not buried in their hometown immediately after leaving. They had their graves moved twice in the 27th and 32nd years.
The agreed time is when Zhuliang becomes the head of the family, which is a hundred years later when Qi Xi and his wife are married.
Shu Shu was not very happy.
"What exactly is Amma thinking?"
In that case, thirty or fifty years later, when her parents are old and she misses Amma and passes away, she still has to travel thousands of miles to Liaoyang to offer sacrifices?
Besides, there is a lawsuit between the two families now. How can they stay close together in the future?
Is it embarrassing that the ancestral graves are still in the same place?
Even Kangxi would be more willing to see the aristocratic family split apart.
Jue Luo Shi sighed and said: "Your cousin was thinking about this matter before he passed away. If your Ama agrees, then you will..."
Shu Shu's heart felt blocked, and she didn't like the Zengshou brothers who were wearing dutiful clothes in front of them.
As long as a short-sighted thing is established, it will not make the elders feel so uneasy when they leave.
The uncle said such words with the intention of coercing Amma.
Otherwise, once he leaves, the movement on both sides will definitely slow down.
The key is that my own Ama was disgusted by several nephews.
But it happened to be a cousin's funeral. The friendship between the older generation brothers was real. No matter how much he didn't like a few bullies, he still had to pinch his nose to preserve Peng Chun's dignity.
Because the coffin was neither enshrined in the capital nor buried in the suburbs of the capital, everyone got on the carriage and followed the funeral procession to Andingmen.
On the carriage of Qi Fujin, seeing that Shu Shu was in a low mood, she was not in a hurry to ask about the suicide, and said: "Tell me, tell me, what happened to Ba Fujin? I am expecting childbirth first, and then I will be confinement."
, the information is not well informed..."
Shu Shu whispered.
Bafujin's face was finally shown by the imperial physician.
"It's broken in several places, I don't know if there will be scars..."
Shu Shu said.
For Bafujin, apart from her origin, she is proud of her appearance.
Now my father's family is in decline, my mother's family is also in decline, and my appearance is also damaged.
"I heard that I will 'rest' in the future, which is not necessarily a bad thing."
Shu Shu said.
It is true that Bafujin is making too much noise.
The Eight Banners were spread throughout the country.
Qi Fujin's mother-in-law had mentioned it before when she visited Qi Fujin, but it was a different explanation.
"I didn't expect it to be like this. It was said outside that Ba Fujin was 'avenging his father'. It was found out that it was her uncle and aunt who arranged her Ama's gambling, so she had someone tamper with her cousin's horse..."
Qifu Jin said: "I didn't believe it when I heard it. Even though she is shy in front of others and acts arrogantly, she may not have the courage to harm others, but she has a nose and an eye for what she says. If she doesn't explain clearly, her cruel reputation can be
It’s a real hit…”
Shu Shu listened, but felt something was wrong.
When these words were spread, Bafujin was labeled as a wasted murder, and the royal family was also labeled as such.
It seems like the royal family is cruel and doesn't take human life seriously.
The Eight Fortunes have killed people and yet there has been no punishment.
"When did these words begin to spread?"
Shu Shu said.
Seeing her solemn look, Qifu Jin thought about it carefully and said, "It's only available this month. The past few days seemed to be the days when the concubines were abdicated..."
Shu Shu thought for a moment and said, "Sister-in-law Qi can tell Master Qi later..."
She also planned to tell Brother Jiu.
The scariest thing about this rumor is that it is half true and half false, and it sounds like it is true.
If Shu Shu didn't know what was going on, he would have guessed whether this was really the case.
After all, it seems strange for Bafujin, a married woman, to turn around and attack her family. The core of the dispute is still her family's property.
There seems to be a reason for adding this "father's hatred".
Moer Hui followed behind.
It is enough to make people imagine a drama of family disputes and fratricide.
Qi Fujin also brought solemnity.
She knew that Shu Shu would not let anything go, and said in surprise: "You suspect that it was not a mistake, but someone else deliberately arranged it. What is the picture? That is the prince Fujin. Can you convict her by catching the wind and shadows?"
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Shu Shu did not answer immediately, but fell into deep thought.
It doesn't seem right to say that this rumor is meant to smear the royal family's reputation.
After all, Kangxi is now in his prime and the dynasty is stable. Even if the Eight Banners continue to have internal disputes, no clan or noble family dares to really confront the royal family.
It's like "touching porcelain".
At that time, in order to prove Bafujin's innocence, the royal family will have to investigate the Guo Luoluo family.
Ming Shang Gambling Eucalyptus...
Ming Deng, that is, the eucalyptus of the Eighth Fortune Jin Uncle...
Mo Hui's fallen horse...
Only when everything is investigated can it be proven that "avenging one's father" is nonsense and that the Eight Fortunes did not harm anyone's life.
Shu Shu's expression remained unchanged, but her heartbeat accelerated.
Of course she would not doubt her Amma.
Even if my own Ama got involved, I wouldn't dare to be so bold as to use the royal family's face as a knife.
This shows no respect for the royal family at all...
The team left Andingmen.
Watching the funeral procession leave, it’s over...
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