Vol 6 Chapter 32: Traveling with Fang Soul

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Chapter 509 Chapter 32
"Hu Deji did not sigh, but the mourners were devastating!
The turbulent world is disturbed, and I pray to Haotian!
I didn't notice it was violent, I wailed and couldn't show it.
The city overlooked Yan Zai Road, Lou Deng Goumei offered.
How difficult is the people ’s livelihood, and what is the performance?
The sad and miscellaneous Ai Zhiying is chaotic, derogatory and youlan.
The clouds clouded the sun, Jun monologue and concubine.
Devotion to spiritual abuse, and fierce wrath made him.
The sky also sympathized with the thunder, and the broad-mo wind exploded.
The hot summers are autumn and winter, and the rain and snow are rampant.
The vision of Sri Lanka without forgiveness was the night of the Zhiwei room.
The country is poor, so sad, spiritual devotion and intoxication!
The gentleman in pain end up in distress, and endlessly towards the end!
The purpose is to sip the wine, and pour the mash.
Shi Wei Su wrote this song, and ride with Lan Fang soul! "
After hurried to the hall, Mrs. Gu quietly read the blood-stained mourning, her tears falling down. After reading it, she held the mourning hand in one hand, and held the coffin in one hand, choking with a choked voice: "You splashed three feet of blue blood in front of Wei Cemetery, and you went away with Wei Gong by Qing Lan, but you are called the mother and How can your father, your elder brother and your sister, and the young lady named Duanmu live ?! "
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Gu couldn't hold back anymore, crying loudly!
...... Four days ago, always silent, even among peers of the same age, Huo Shenyuan, the second son of Huo Erhuo, never noticed, regardless of his father's scolding and blocking, and the frowning of many guests who sent Wei Yu to be buried. He simply took out the prepared mourning from his sleeves in public, and asked the Wei family for a drink, and read it.
After reading the last sentence, he looked around the people, facing a lot of reprimands, and smiled very desolately: "As a disciple, you can't save the teacher's injustice in May, and I am willing to attach it to you and save you!"
Without waiting for everyone's response, Huo Shenyuan bowed to his fellow elder brothers and said, "The teacher's family members and Shen Yuan's parents are willing to take care of the brothers! Shen Yuan is in the ground, praying for the brothers Yongchang! "
Followed by--
The Huo family owner who was closest to him couldn't stop it, and watched this quiet and tame, which was most often forgotten and ignored by him, always considered by Sven to be a weak second son, with his utter strength and desolation that he could never imagine. , Bumped into a newly pressed stone monument in front of Wei Yu's tomb!
The blue blood splattered three feet, not only was the stained spot on the mourning text that was dropped by Huo Shenyuan before he touched the monument, but even the people around him were all blood-stained and inexplicable!
The Huo family owner reached out to hold his son's hand empty, and his heart was empty. Bye bye, I felt a sweet throat and vomited blood and fainted on the spot!
... At this time, many guests came to their senses. Huo Shenyuan's so-called "Song of Wei Wei wrote this song, and rides on the Qinglan with the soul", not only said that this funeral was accompanied by Wei Yu and Qinglan. But when he wrote this eulogy, he had already decided to commit suicide in front of the grave of the teacher!
Huo Shenyuan's desire for death was so determined that his body was fully collected for three days before he could barely find it. At present, the body in the coffin can only be seen but not touched, so as not to be destroyed again.
Mrs. Gu sent her husband and sister-in-law to go out to pay condolences that day, but where did they think of such a result?
She thought that although Huo Shenyuan and Wei Yu were in a relationship between father and son, at most they cried bitterly in the middle, and the worst was probably a serious illness after returning. Even the night before her family's birth, she also told her husband that she looked at Huo Shenyuan on the way—and because Huo Shenyuan has always been quiet to her parents since she was young, she never caused trouble, and she was tame and often Forgotten, although the Huo family owner agreed, but actually went out, he didn't care much ...
Now coming back so dead and sick, Mrs. Gu was crazy when she first heard it!
Although Huo Shenyuan was not born by her, but was raised by Mrs. Gu herself. Mrs. Gu is not jealous. In addition, she has raised children for so many years, and honestly it is no different from her own.
I think she has been humbled and warmed up for more than ten years, and she really hoped that all three children would have their homes. It was when they were waiting to hug their grandchildren. As a result, the grandchildren were far away with their parents. The son is gone before he has married his fiancee!
Mrs. Gu did not know how to come here for four days, nor did anyone know who was there, or who they were ... When she fainted while holding the coffin, and woke up again, she found that she was serving her. Yes, in addition to Huo Qingling, the daughter rushed back by the news, there was also a man named Wei Changzheng.
"Mrs. Wei?" Mrs. Gu stared at Wei Chang for a moment, then asked her voice dumbly, "How are you here?"
"Mrs. Gu, you're very kind. You are the mother of six siblings, and it's good if you call me Changyi." Wei Changyi whispered, "You have been crying for too long, your throat hurt, and don't talk first, drink a bowl of soup. . "
Talking, under the cover of the upside down case, took a bowl of steaming soup, which had a clear smell of medicine.
He said he was back to serve his parents, but in fact he was also hit badly. At this moment, Huo Qingling, who was still a bit unscrupulous, waited for Mrs. Gu to drink two soups before returning to God. She said, "Sanyi came with Aunt Huang. The soup was boiled by Aunt Huang himself, as was his father. "
Wei Wei sighed and said, "Morning came here in the morning, but you were sad at the time, and you didn't notice it. Her Royal Highness Princess Anji and her horse were not in the capital, and the six younger sisters would be sad and broken. You and Huo My uncle is not so good right now, my mother asked me to stay, to accompany my six siblings, and to help your house. "
After a pause, she whispered, "It's also because I was young and frivolous, and led the red line of your eldest son by mistake. Otherwise, now you have a long servant to serve your knees ... forget it."
Wei Changxi feeds Mrs. Gu, who is still confused and completely incapable of listening to her words, and finishes the soup, and persuades her to eat snacks.
It's just that Mrs. Gu can't eat it. If she cries so much that she's thirsty, she won't even want to drink the soup. Wei Changwei persuaded for a while to see that she really refused, so she no longer reluctantly. She cleaned up and told the maid to take it down. "Chenguang is not early. Madam, you haven't slept well for two days. Now, do you want to go first? Place a meeting? "
Mrs. Gu closed her eyes for a moment before recovering some clarity, and asked with a dumb voice: "Ahead ...?"
"On the other side, Mrs. Zhou is watching." This Mrs. Zhou was the puppet of Mrs. Gu, and Wei Changyu groaned before she said, "Several Huo Xiaomen are also here."
Huo Shenyuan has not yet married, so naturally no children or grandsons will guard him. In this case, of course, the nephews will take the place of their children. It was supposed to be the son of his uncle, Huo Zhaoyu, and Princess Anji, but these three are not in the capital today. So it was the cousins' children.
Mrs. Gu heard that Xiaohuo Huo was thinking that the sister-in-law had decided to die, but she had died before marrying her—if she was surprised, she would admit that she had no right to her own life, but this child, why was he so? Silly?
Is this the only one up and down by the Wei Dynasty Jinyi Yushi? Why ca n’t he count the one who is the richest—a small family sister-in-law, ca n’t many of the ministers see more clearly than him? But they don't care. What's the use of you if you care?
No, it can't be said that Huo Shenyuan is alone ...
And Wei Yu.
I knew today, why shouldn't Huo Shenyuan worship under Wei Yu's door!
At that time, I was only thinking about the clan of Fengzhou Wei, and they were all well-known in China. Although Wei Yu was not a well-known celebrity in the country, his influence in the DPRK was not shallow, and his character was praised by everyone. Follow such a teacher, naturally can bring a good future for Huo Shenyuan.
But who would have thought that the future hadn't seen this stupid child even followed this stubborn master to a loyal master!
The thought of Huo Shenyuan entrusting Wei Yu's family members and his couple to his brothers before his death--this is also a reason for his brothers not to commit suicide. After all, Huo Shenyuan said at the time "Since he cannot save the teacher, then Follow him later ", as a close disciple of Wei Yu, has done so, can other disciples be left behind?
Only by Huo Shenyuan's personal commitment to Yunyun can these people not be forced to commit suicide or be laughed at by others ... But this silly child thinks so much for his brothers, why didn't he think about his parents? miss you? Not to mention how many people he offends in the eulogy for doing the word of the cloud of the sun, say that he entrusted his couple to his brothers ... how can those people be attentive and thoughtful How much do you raise a child yourself?
Mrs Gu thought over and over, tears could not stop falling.
Huo Qingling half-knelt beside the couch, silently wiped it for her, and she couldn't help crying.
A piece of papa is wet, change it, change it, change it again ...
I don't know how long, Wei Changxuan's choked voice reminded Huo Qingling: "Ms. Gu seems to be sleeping."
Maybe he fainted?
But even when he passed out, he was at least rested.
Huo Qingling wanted to fold the quilt for her mother, but she reached out and grabbed the quilt without even pulling it two times—it was too sad, she lost her strength and didn't know it.
Wei Changxuan leaned down and did it for her, whispering, "Six siblings, go and rest on the couch outside. Minger will accompany his wife again."
"OK." Huo Qingling paused for a moment, Fang Road.
Help her out for a break, and instruct the Huo family's maid to serve two people. Wei Changzheng explained to Mrs. Gu's mother-in-law, Tu, "I went to see if Mrs. Zhou had any helpers, what's here? Do n’t delay, report things quickly.

Tu's respectfully responded.
Wei Changxi stepped out of the door, and Huang took her cape on her shoulder, and said softly, "The wind is cold at night, so Madam should wear more."
The master and servant walked slowly and intently in the backyard of Huo's house ... it was just a guise to ask Mrs. Zhou for help. The Huo family is not a small family. Even if Mrs. Gu fell ill, there was no use for her daughter-in-law, nephew, nephew, and the same clan could come to join hands and host the overall situation.嬴 Such an outsider came to help?
In fact, Wei Wei's stay here is only an implicit suggestion that those who have been convicted in the eulogies of "tragic miscellaneous Ai Zhiying", "clouds to cover the sun", and "come to death without destruction" should not It's just confusing-anyway, Huo Shenyuan is Wei Yu's disciple, and his behavior today also has some meaning.
And Wei Yu is a child of the Feng family in Fengzhou. If you want to anger the Huo family for these teenage grief resignations, think of the Wei family's offense!
Everyone knows that although Wei Changzheng is a married daughter, Mrs. Song's position in the Wei family must not be taken lightly ...
Wei Changzheng didn't let Huang's light on, just relying on the occasional hanging funeral lamp in Huo's backyard, walking between the shadows and flowers of the tree, she walked deep and shallow, she was at a loss, and didn't know where to go Where to go without wanting to stop.
Walked all the way to the lake in the garden, and looked at a clear and cheerful lake with cold silver light.
Above the head, the moon full of six or seven, shining indifferently, the sky is frosty, endless cold.
Wei Changyu burst into tears—she felt she had never longed for her husband so much—on a summer night that was so cold to the bottom of her heart, how could a thin cloak that her faithful servant put on her could resist this A sadness deep into the bone marrow? Only by nestling together can we feel such a touch of warmth.