Chapter 17

Chu Yu stood still in front of the coffin, Cao Yan narrowed his eyes: "You think I'm really afraid of you? Young lady, you can open your eyes to see what kind of wood your coffins are, carved, what patterns, and used. , what kind of paint?"

Chu Yu didn't look back and said calmly, "The wood, pattern and lacquer used by my father-in-law and uncle are all used according to their corresponding official titles and titles. There is nothing wrong with them."

"The young lady's words are bad," Cao Yan sneered: "Wei Zhong and others are guilty and should be buried according to the standards of the common people. How can they afford such a coffin? Come on, go to East Street and buy me seven Come with ordinary coffins. Young Madam," Cao Yan turned his head and sighed: "Cao is merciful by nature, and the Wei mansion has fallen to this point today. These seven coffins will be given to the Wei mansion by Cao, and the young lady does not need to say thank you. "

Saying that, Cao Yan pointed at the coffin and said, "Please let the young lady give way. You shouldn't stay where you shouldn't stay, not even a moment."

"Lord Cao, do I have a law in Great Chu that clearly states that I will be buried with the common people?"

"Then there is a law in my great Chu that clearly states that I will be buried as a duke?!"

During the conversation, more and more officers and soldiers from Dali Temple rushed over. Cao Yan did not want to entangle with Chu Yu, and said directly: "Please invite Wei Zhong and others out!"

Saying that, Cao Yan took the lead and rushed up with the soldiers. Chu Yu stood in front of Wei Zhong's coffin, motionless. The soldiers came forward to open the coffin, and Chu Yu raised his hand and pressed it on the coffin, but he didn't move. The soldier was stunned for a while, but Cao Yan said angrily, "What are you afraid of, take her away!"

The soldiers reacted and rushed to pull Chu Yu. Chu Yu was lying on top of the coffin. No matter who pulled it, they would hold on to the coffin.

If she really did what she said, she didn't resist, she didn't fight back, but no one could pull her away, so she used her body to stop the soldiers. A drizzle started to fall in the surrounding area. Cao Yan saw that they couldn't pull Chu Yu away for a long time, and roared at the others: "Do it!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Chu Yu and threw a whip on Chu Yu.

The whip saw blood on Chu Yu's body, and the people next to him screamed, and at this time, the surrounding soldiers also rushed to the other coffins, driven by Cao Yan.

Wang Lan took the lead and couldn't hold back, pounced on her husband's coffin with a big belly, and cried out, "Rokuro!"

"Pull the Sixth Young Lady back!"

Jiang Chun shouted: "Protect the Sixth Young Lady!"

"Don't fight back!"

Chu Yu raised her head and said loudly: "My Weifu is not a minister of rebellion, and I will never attack anyone in the court. No one is allowed to fight back!"

Saying that, Chu Yu turned her head and stared at Xie Jiu.

She opened her mouth and repeated a name.

Thank you Mrs.

Thank you Mrs.

Xie Jiu noticed Chu Yu's gaze, she stood there and said nothing.

There were cries and shouts around. The soldiers tried hard to open the coffin, but the guards rushed up and hugged the coffin desperately.

As Chu Yu said, they didn't resist, they just desperately clambered on top of the coffin, were pulled away again and again, and rushed up again and again.

"Sanlang... Saburo, don't be afraid..."

Zhang Han didn't know how to use martial arts, so he lay down on the coffin and was dragged down by the soldiers.

Because Wang Lan was pregnant, he was dragged by the servants and kept crying and wanted to step forward.

Jiang Chun faced the coffin, holding the coffin tightly, his fingernails fastened on the coffin.

Chu Yu was lying beside Wei Zhong's coffin, blood dripping from his back.

The gates of the Wei Mansion were filled with wailing, crying.

Yao Jue gritted her teeth, her eyes were flushed, she was trembling, she wanted to do something, but she didn't dare to go forward.

Chu Yu stared at Xie Jiu, motionless, Xie Jiu looked indifferent, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

She seemed to see Wei Ya sitting beside her the day she just married into the Wei family.

Wei Ya is two years younger than her. He lowered his head and whispered, "I heard that Xie Family Centennial 52 Library, you may like my name. My name is Ya, and my name is Wei Ya."

Speaking, he trembled and held her hand: "Although I am younger than you, I am very reliable. I have seen you before, at the spring banquet, when my fourth brother was not married, I couldn't go and ask you to marry me. , so I always urge my fourth brother to get married quickly, I'm afraid you won't wait for me..."

The teenager said, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked up at her: "Fortunately, you didn't get married so early."

She was very surprised at that time, Xie's family was cold-hearted, she had never seen a teenager, she was so innocent.

Marrying him is an expedient measure. She is a prostitute, and it is not bad to be able to marry into the Wei residence. She had already prepared for his death and remarriage, but she thought it was ten or twenty years, but she never thought it would be so early.

Goro...

Xie Jiu listened to the cries of the people around her and felt something rushing up from her throat. She clenched her fists and slowly closed her eyes. After a long time, she turned around resolutely, and Yao Jue grabbed her: "Where are you going?"

Xie Jiu smiled bitterly: "Go and die!"

After saying that, she pushed her away suddenly, turned around and ran into the rain.

Yao Jue stood on the spot, looking at the Wei family who were fighting against the officers and soldiers in the heavy rain not far away, she gritted her teeth, she rushed in, and roared: "Cao Yan, do you really have no kingship in your heart?! "

"Miss Yao Si?"

Cao Yan raised his head and was quite surprised: "I thought Fourth Miss was a smart person?"

Yao Jue didn't speak, she gritted her teeth and panted heavily, Cao Yan looked at her and chuckled: "I thought Miss Yao was as strong as the young lady? You said that the son of the Wei family has What good, that Wei Shirou, I still remember a broken finger..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yao Jue got angry and couldn't hold it any longer, he kicked over and shouted angrily, "You bastard!"

Cao Yan didn't expect that Yao Jue actually kicked over, and was kicked over by Yao Jue on the spot. Yao Jue was held down and struggled desperately, scolding angrily: "You bastard, how old do you think you are? My cousin's lackey..."

"Okay, it's fine..."

Cao Yan covered his face and nodded, "Wait, I'll open your husband's coffin first!"

After saying that, Cao Yan walked towards Wei Feng's coffin. He walked hurriedly and ruthlessly, and no one could stop him. Yao Jue roared with red eyes: "Cao Yan, you dare! You dare to touch Wei Feng's coffin today. One nail, and I will make you smash into pieces!"

At the moment when the sound fell, Cao Yan had already slashed down with a sword, and instantly opened a crack in the coffin. Others rushed in frantically, trying to pull Cao Yan, but Cao Yan was crazy, and he didn't care if he would or not. He slashed at someone and slashed on Weifeng's coffin with one sword and one sword. Yao Jue struggled desperately, Chu Yu supported herself and stood up with difficulty. Jiang Chun raised her head and looked at the wind direction of Weifeng's coffin, and then heard Yao Jue exclaimed, "Don't!" The coffin finally couldn't support it and shattered.

The coffin board fell apart, and Wei Feng's body was exposed.

The corpse has been treated with special spices and herbs, and although corpse spots have begun to develop, there is no smell of decay.

Cao Yan laughed out loud and pointed at the other person: "Look! Look at Wei Shilang, who is said to have a broken finger!"

No one spoke, and everyone was stunned when the coffin cracked.

The audience fell silent, staring at the coffin.

The man in the coffin has been dealt with. He is neatly dressed, and the blood on his face has been wiped clean. However, it can still be seen that one hand is missing. It can be seen that he also experienced what happened before he died. cruelty.

And it was also at the moment when the corpse leaked out, even the soldiers who followed Cao Yan, remembered what the people in the coffin had experienced.

They died on the battlefield, even if the destruction of the 70,000 troops was their responsibility, but when they were staying in Beijing to live comfortably, these people were on the battlefield, fighting bloody battles to defend their families and the country.

Chu Yu propped herself up, stood up, looked at Wei Feng on the ground, and said hoarsely: "Master Cao, what exactly are you asking for?"

Yao Jue rushed over crying and rushed to Wei Feng's side. She knelt on the ground, held up Wei Feng's sleeve that lost her hand, and cried out, "Where's your hand? Son of a bitch, where's your hand?!"

Cao Yan looked at Chu Yu and saw Chu Yu walking towards Wei Feng step by step.

"My Wei family has followed the emperor since the beginning of the dynasty, and now it has passed four generations. My Wei family ancestral hall has hundreds of tablets, and all males die on the battlefield..."

"My Wei family is now full of men, and there is only one young man left. Can't this sacrifice be exchanged for my Wei family to be buried safely?!"

Chu Yu raised her head and looked at an old man standing in the distance in the corner.

The old man was dressed in black with his hands behind his back and looked at Chu Yu calmly.

Xie Jiu stood behind him and held an umbrella for him. Chu Yu's body was mixed with blood and mud. Everyone in the Wei residence followed Chu Yu's gaze and looked at the corner. Only Yao Jue was still holding Wei Feng, crying so hard .

Chu Yu stared at Master Xie and raised her voice abruptly: "Master! The teacher of the Son of Heaven, the righteous country and the law, tell me, is it full of loyal blood, or a hundred-year-old hero, it is better than Xiao Xiaoyang, who is not the only one. A little bloodline is stable, and you can't get a coffin to go to the ground?"

Mrs. Xie didn't speak, he looked into Chu Yu's eyes.

There seemed to be light and fire in the woman's eyes, she was examining people's conscience and interrogating humanity. She made the darkness sizzle and let the darkness flee in embarrassment.

Seeing that Mrs. Xie was silent, Chu Yu turned around, blood dripping from her body, but she still opened her arms and looked at the people who were looking at her.

"In the 31st year of Yuanshun, Chen Guo raided the border and besieged Gancheng. It was Wei Chengyun, the third son of the Wei family, who guarded the city. He didn't defend the city for a full year. Victory with minimal casualties, but all four of his children died of famine in Kanchen."

"In the second year of Pingde, Bei Di came to attack. It was my fourth son of the Wei family who led 7,000 elite soldiers to defend the city. After the battle, there were only 200 soldiers left, and he didn't take a step back."

"Pingde five years..."

Chu Yu spoke one by one, slowly walking towards the people.

Her eyes fell on the people, until at the end, she finally cried out.

"In the nineteenth year of Pingde, on the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, all men in the Wei family, except for the fourteen-year-old Wei Qilang, all died in the White Emperor Valley! Among them—"

Chu Yu raised her hand, pointed at Wei Jun's coffin, grabbed the shirt on her chest in pain, and cried out, "Including my husband, the prince of the Marquis of Zhenguo, Wei Jun."

"He is only twenty-four years old now, and he had a great time. He could have been an official, like many sons in Huajing, and enjoyed a prosperous and stable life!"

"But he didn't, he went to the battlefield, he died there, and now he's back..."

Chu Yu closed her eyes, turned around, turned towards Master Xie, and knelt down: "Master Xie... I just want him to be buried in peace, I just ask for justice that belongs to the Wei House, and Master Xie...give it to me. Wei Fu, this is the dignity it deserves!"

"Master! Master!"

The people knelt down and cried out: "Taifu, help the Wei family!"

Mrs. Xie stood in the crowd, his hands trembling slightly behind his back, he slowly closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and seemed to have made a major decision.

"Cao Yan," he said hoarsely, "kneel down."