Chapter 28 (Supplement 6.11)

Sometimes, there are words that you know are deceptive, but you still can't help but say them.

People can disguise their emotions and pretend sadness to be happy, but it is difficult to control their emotions and turn sadness into happiness.

Like is like, happy is happy.

However, when Chu Yu handed him the flower, he still felt that he would try his best to do what she said.

Seeing Wei Yun take the flowers, Chu Yu's heart softened, and her voice became extra soft: "Don't worry," she said, "My sister-in-law and I will accompany you to see off your father-in-law and a few others. My brother is buried."

Wei Yun lowered his eyes and nodded.

After the date of the burial was fixed, Liu Xueyang arrived at the house the next day. The old lady had inconvenient legs and feet, and she didn't want the white-haired man to send the black-haired man, so she did not follow Liu Xueyang back.

The night when Liu Xueyang came back, the Wei Mansion was crying again, and Chu Yu couldn't sleep in this cry.

After crying for a long time, the voice finally disappeared, Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed her eyes.

When he woke up the next day, Chu Yu went to the mourning hall and saw Wei Yun staying in the mourning hall early.

Liu Xueyang cried all night and was not feeling well. Wei Yun stayed by Liu Xueyang's side and comforted him gently. Zhang Han and Wang Lan stood beside him with red eyes, and they seemed to have been crying for a long time. They used to be by Liu Xueyang's side. They always listened to Liu Xueyang's words the most.

Looking at the few people who looked like this, Chu Yu couldn't help but have a headache. She stepped forward, supported Liu Xueyang, called the doctor over, and hurriedly said, "Mother-in-law, are you okay?"

"Ayu..." Liu Xueyang was supported by Chu Yu and stood up with tears in her eyes: "They are all gone, stay with us.

orphan

Widow mother, what will you do in the future?"

"Life is always going to pass." Chu Yu helped Liu Xueyang sit aside, let someone twist the wet handkerchief over, let Liu Xueyang wipe his face, and said with relief, "There are still five young masters who have not grown up yet, Relying on my mother-in-law to take more care, there is still a long way to go, my mother-in-law should take care of her health, and don’t add more troubles to Xiao Qi.”

Hearing Chu Yu's words, Wei Yun looked up at her and breathed a sigh of relief.

He has been listening to Liu Xueyang cry all night here. At first, Liu Xueyang and Zhang Han and Wang Lan cried together, crying so hard that they could be heard all over the yard. After he rushed over to comfort him, he felt better. Now that Chu Yu came over, Wei Yun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and let go.

He didn't notice the development of this dependence, and he didn't even feel that there was anything wrong.

After a group of female family members sorted out for a while, the housekeeper found Wei Yun and arranged for today's itinerary. Wei Yun nodded and instructed to go down, and when the hour was calculated by the master, he asked Chu Yu to lead him to the door on his knees.

Wei Fu did not notify others of Wei Fu's funeral, but when Chu Yu went out, they still saw many people standing at the door.

The closest to the gate of the Weifu are those officials who usually communicate with each other, and the further away are the common people who have heard the sound. Since the fourth generation of the Wei family, he has not only fought on the frontiers, but also swept his wealth in a broad sense. There are countless people who have been rescued in Beijing.

Chu Yu raised her head and swept over, and saw the people at the head, Mrs. Xie, the eldest princess, Chu Jianchang...

Among this group of people, a middle-aged man dressed in white was holding a folding fan and quietly watched the funeral procession.

Chu Yu only glanced at it and recognized the person.

It is Emperor Chunde.

However, she didn't look at it, as if she didn't know the monarch was here, she just folded her hands in front of her, bowed slightly in that direction, then turned her head in the other direction and bowed to the people .

The young lady in the door led the little son out one after another, standing beside Chu Yu and Liu Xueyang. The attendant put the futon on the knees of the Wei family, Chu Yu and Liu Xueyang led the young ladies to stand aside, and then heard the sound of singing and drinking: "Kneel"

Hearing this, everyone in the Wei family knelt down respectfully, and the officials standing on both sides of the gate of the Wei residence bowed their heads. don't know who started it. After the officials, the people knelt down one after another. In an instant, there was a large area on the long street.

"Open the door to welcome the coffin"

With another singing and drinking, the gate of Weifu creaked, and the door slowly opened, revealing the inside of the gate.

Wei Yun stood in front of the coffin, dressed in filial attire, and his hair was tied high with a white headband. The seven coffins behind him were lined up in four rows. He stood alone in front of the coffin, standing upright. He was obviously a teenager, but he seemed to be able to stand tall.

"Sacrificing texts and reciting all the dukes, one piece of paper is life"

The ritual officer sang and drank again, Wei Yun spread out the long scroll in his hand, lowered his eyes, and recited the sacrificial text he had written for a few days.

His voice is very steady, the tone between a teenager and a youth, but because of the calm and steady in it, people don't dare to think of him as just a teenager.

His literary talent was not good, but he quietly reviewed the lives of the seven people behind him.

His father, his elder brother, his brothers.

These seven people were born in the family of protecting the country and died in the battle of protecting the country.

Even if they are stigmatized, in the eyes of the Qingming people, they can still clearly see how clean these people are.

Looking back on the lives of these people, he just described the battles they had experienced, but there were slowly sobbing sounds around him. Then he looked back on some of his daily life, and the crying spread more and more.

"On the 27th day of the seventh month, the eldest brother got married, but he heard that the border was in an emergency. Yu and his family rushed to the border and fought for seven days without sleep to repel the enemy army. That night, Yu and the brothers were drunk on the city tower. Stars at night."

"Yu was young and didn't understand this life, so he asked his brother what he wanted in life."

"Eldest brother, I wish the world peace and clarity."

"The brothers praised, and I asked again, if there is peace, where do the brothers want to go?"

"Brother replied with a smile, look at the willows by the river in spring, and white heads in winter. Three cups of wine with your friends, drunk in the spring breeze building. Life and death on the battlefield, Huajing is the most romantic. But ordinary masters, the wind and rain are warm enough."

The wind and rain home lights are warm enough.

When these words came out, the young ladies finally couldn't hold back. Those repressed and gentle sadness erupted in an instant, intersecting with the cries of the surrounding people, and the whole long street was buried by cries.

Chu Yu knelt on the ground dumbfounded, and she didn't know what to do in her mind, but she remembered those Wei family teenagers who were wanton or publicized on the day they got married.

In the battle of life and death, Huajing is the most romantic.

Chu Yu shuddered and closed her eyes. Under such emotions, she felt something moisten the corners of her eyes.

When Wei Yun finished reciting the sacrificial text, his voice was also hoarse. But he didn't cry. He put the sacrifice in the brazier, and after burning it, he raised his hand and shouted: "Raise the coffin"

The voice was loud and loud, as if on the battlefield, the general shouted: "War!"

When the coffin left the ground, there was a creaking sound. Wei Yun held the ever-bright lantern in his hand and walked out of the gate of Wei's house with the coffin.

Then Chu Yu stood up, helped Liu Xueyang, who was crying so hard, and took her with her, along with the other young ladies and the young master, and followed behind the coffin.

Afterwards, they were the guards and servants of the Wei family, a long line that almost filled the entire street.

Wherever they passed, there were cries, shouts, and noisy human voices, sporadically calling "General Wei".

General Wei, who is called, no one knows. Because the people lying in the coffin were all General Wei.

White money paper floated all over the sky, the officials automatically followed behind the long line, and the common people followed.

They walked out of Huajing, climbed high mountains, and came to the Wei family cemetery.

Wei Yun's injury on his leg has not yet healed, and the movement of climbing the mountain caused a lot of pain in his leg, but he did not change his face, as if nothing had happened. After their relatives saw them for the last time, they buried them in the loess.

Looking at the last side, it was probably the cruelest time. But during the whole process, Wei Yun remained calm and steady.

Everyone is crying and making noise. He was standing there, as if he was the Dinghai Shenzhen in this torrent, no matter the huge waves, no matter the violent storms, he would stand here.

When you can't walk, you rest against him; if you don't know where to go, you look up in his direction.

This is the pillar of the Wei family and the pillar of the Wei family.

The drizzle fell one after another, and the surrounding people came and went. Wei Yun stood numbly on the spot, watching his family members sink into the loess one by one.

Until the end, Wei Jun was buried.

Chu Yu stood beside him and watched Wei Jun's coffin open.

The corpse has undergone special treatment, except that the complexion is paler, and it does not look much different from being alive.

He lay in the coffin, as if he had fallen asleep, with a slight smile on his lips.

He was used to being a gentle person, and he would smile subconsciously whenever he was, so even when he wasn't smiling, he felt a smile.

Chu Yu looked at him quietly, the husband who had only met once.

The first time she saw him, she promised him her life.

The second time saw him, he had ended his life.

She watched for a long time, and she wanted to remember him. This young man was beautiful and ordinary, without any surprises. She was afraid that the future would be too long and she would forget him.

He entered into a marriage contract with her when he was nine years old. For this engagement, he has been waiting for her to grow up. All the other Wei family sons have loved ones to remember, he shouldn't have them.

She may not love him, but she will not lose her responsibility as a wife. So she stared at his face for a long time. After a long time, Wei Yun finally couldn't stand it any longer, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister-in-law, it's time for the coffin."

Chu Yu came back to her senses, nodded her head, and her face was a little dazed. After a long time, she recovered and said slowly, "Okay."

Wei Yun instructed someone to put the coffin, he and Chu Yu were the only people in the whole picture who were still able to hold their own. They calmly sent those people away, waited for everything to settle down, and brought everyone crying down the mountain.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, the crying gradually became smaller. When he got to the door of the house, the crying stopped completely.

No one's tears will stay for anyone for a lifetime, and all wounds will eventually heal.

Those roaring and crying voices are the wounds exposed to the sun. They look terrible, but they also recover the fastest and easiest. The most difficult thing is those wounds that are licked in the dark. They are hidden by people, and silently festering in the dark, pus, red and swollen repeatedly, and don't know when it will end.

When they returned home, it was already night, and everyone dispersed, leaving only the Wei family to return to the Wei house.

Everyone was very tired. Chu Yu asked the kitchen to prepare dinner and asked the family to eat in the dining room together.

Because of the sudden lack of so many people, the dining room looked extraordinarily empty. Chu Yu reserved the seats of those who had passed away. After the banquet began, she poured wine for everyone.

"This is the daughter, Hong, that my father buried for me. It has been fifteen years now."

Chu Yu got up and poured the wine, and said with a smile, "My father buried a lot when I was born, and they all drank them on the day I got married. Only the best two jars are left, and I will give them to you today."

After speaking, she returned to her seat and raised her glass: "Today we drank all night, and after this night, the past will pass."

You and I, go our separate ways.

The latter words were not spoken, but all the young ladies present were clear.

Everyone didn't speak, but after a while, Yao Jue stood up abruptly and shouted: "Drink, drink up, tomorrow is tomorrow!"

Saying that, Yao Jue raised his glass, raised his head and poured it down, shouting, "Good wine!"

After Yao Jue started, the atmosphere became lively. Everyone was playing while eating, as if it was an ordinary family banquet after her husband went on an expedition in the past. Everyone pushes me and I laugh at you.

Wang Lan couldn't drink when she was pregnant, so she watched with a smile. Yao Jue looked the most arrogant, but the drinker was the worst. After a while, he started a drunken madness, and he started pulling each other's fists and drinking when he met everyone. Zhang Han was pulled over by her, and the two of them were drunk together, talking nonsense.

"Our family Shiro, don't look at the broken finger, but it's amazing. The copper coin is so big that he can nail it to a tree from a hundred steps away!"

"Shiro...what is it?" Zhang Han stumbled and hiccupped: "My husband, that's amazing. The first time I saw him, during the Lantern Festival, someone molested me, and he held a handful in his hand. Folding fans, slap a dozen people with knives," Zhang Han swayed his hands in the air for a while, muttering, "All shot into the lake."

Jiang Chun, who had been drinking, was a little unhappy when he heard that they were praising his husband. He hurriedly joined the organization and began to praise his husband: "Our Erlang..."

Chu Yu and Xie Jiu were drinking heavily, so they listened quietly.

In some things, Xie Jiu and Chu Yu have a kind of similarity in their bones. For example, when it comes to drinking, Xie Jiu and Chu Yu both drink it one by one. As long as they notice a slight intoxication, they stop and take a rest before continuing to drink.

Calmly and calmly, never allow half a point of gaffe.

However, that night, they were drinking gracefully, but they lost that control. Xie Jiu's face was red, she turned her head to look at Chu Yu, and said with a smile, "Sometimes I think we are the same person, but later I found out that you and I are not the same person."

"You," she raised her hand, Ruyu's fingertips pointed at Chu Yu's heart, "my heart is still warm, like a child."

Chu Yu chuckled, but said, "You think, you don't?"

Xie Jiu didn't answer, she suddenly turned around and said to the maid behind her, "Bring the piano!"

"In the past, Aya liked to listen to me playing the piano. Don't think that he was born in a family of military commanders like the Wei family, but he is a more elegant person than the son of a noble family."

Xie Jiu said, seeing Qin being carried over by the maid, she straightened up and said, "Now let me play the piano for him again."

Saying that, she walked to the center, took the violin from the maid, sat on the ground, plucked the strings, and played it softly.

This is a small tune, the tone is gentle and shallow, and can't tell where it is from. It is gentle and quiet, as if it flows with the moonlight.

"The wolf smoke will light Kyushu, the general will bring Wu hook, I will hold apricot wine, and send you to the bridge..."

"The spring is warm in March, the hairpin is on the city gate, and I ask the returnees, the general's name can be heard..."

Chu Yu looked at Xie Jiu quietly. When her piano sounded, everyone stopped, and after a while, everyone began to sing along.

They were all in their prime. Chu Yu watched them sing this little tune, and she felt a little bored for a while. She walked out of the door with the wine and saw Wei Yun sitting on the corridor, quietly looking at the moon.

The smell of alcohol made her feel a little hot, she walked over to Wei Yun, sat down and said, "Why didn't Xiao Qi go to sleep?"

Wei Yun endured with the injury for a day, and he couldn't bear it for a long time, so Chu Yu let him go to sleep first.

However, he did not expect that this person had been sitting outside and did not leave.

It rained lightly in the afternoon, but at night the sky was clear, the moon was in the sky, and the air was filled with the wet smell after the rain, with the freshness of the soil.

Wei Yun looked at the moon quietly, but said, "I used to listen to these tunes a lot."

Chu Yu didn't speak, Wei Yun continued: "I used to like it very much, and every time I listen to it, I feel as if all my efforts are worthwhile. I don't have as big a heart as my brothers, and I feel that the reason why I am holding a long spear is The hard work on the battlefield is for these people in the family. I want to see them happy every day, singing and dancing, thinking about which rouge is better. "

"But I don't know what happened today," Wei Yun smiled bitterly: "I listened to these songs today, but I feel..."

He paused, thinking about the next words, Chu Yu took a sip of wine and said slowly, "What do you think?"

"After all... I couldn't protect them."

Wei Yun turned to look at Chu Yu: "sister-in-law, am I too useless?"

Hearing this, Chu Yu raised his head and drank the wine in the wine bowl in one gulp, then stood up, pulled the plain white hair band on his head, and the hair was scattered, and then tied all the hair behind him with a hair band. Walk to the side of the courtyard weapon rack.

Then she jerked the spear off the weapon rack and stroked the spear with her hand.

"When I was young, my mother always wanted me and my sister to learn to dance, play the piano, learn to write, and learn to sing those babbles. But I don't like them. I can't do anything well, except for this long gun in my hand."

Saying that, Chu Yu shook the long spear in his hand, pointed the spear in one hand to the ground, and put the other behind his back, slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on Wei Yun: "There is no other person to please you, I would like to dance for you."

At the moment when the sound fell, the long spear suddenly protruded, and it drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Inside is the soft singing of a woman, and outside is the wind of a spear breaking through the air.

The bright moon fell on the plain white figure, with the gentle tone, and for a moment, Wei Yun felt as if there was a beautiful dream in front of him.

In the dream, this girl is so tenacious and strong, her spear is like a dragon, with a cold light that is not inferior to any heroic youth in the world.

The maple leaves slowly fell because of her movements, becoming the only warm color in the moonlight. Fourteen-year-old Wei Yun stared at Chu Yu without blinking.

He has never seen such a beautiful scenery, such beauty is not a simple beauty of scenery, it seems to carry a silent power, like a pair of hands, slowly standing up, holding his already crumbling, his eyes do not move Staring at the girl, listening to the singing coming from behind.

"Looking at the willows by the river in spring, and white heads in winter. Three glasses of wine with friends, drunk in the spring breeze building. Life and death on the battlefield, Huajing is the most romantic..."

There was a bright smile in the woman's brows and eyes, and the long spear pierced the night with light.

Until the end, the sound of the piano slowly faded away, the woman turned over in the air, the spear slammed into the ground, she knelt down in front of him on one knee and raised her head.

Bright eyes with a smile in the moonlight, with a hearty arrogance that is no less than that of a man.

In the battle of life and death, Huajing is the most romantic.

Where can this poem only be reserved for the Wei family man? Why can't the girl in front of her be the most romantic?

Wei Yun looked at her and listened to her with a smile: "Wei Yun, I don't need your protection, none of us need your protection."

"As long as you are yourself, that's enough. I'm here," her voice softened, "always."

Wei Yun didn't speak. He looked at the girl in front of him, holding a spear and kneeling on one knee. A smile appeared on Ruyu's face.

"Last time you gave me a flower, so I'll be happier in the future. This time you gave me this dance, what should I give you?"

Unexpectedly, Wei Yun said this, Chu Yu raised her eyebrows: "What can you give?"

Wei Yun didn't speak, and at the moment when Chu Yu asked the question, a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind.

If you can get this dance, I am willing to die before you.

The words stopped at his lips and teeth. He looked at her silently, but after a long time, he smiled.

"I am very happy."

He said seriously, "I'm really, really happy that my sister-in-law is here."

The moonlight was very bright, Chu Yu tilted her head and looked at him quietly with a childlike smile.

That night, after a long quarrel, everyone finally went to sleep.

This night seems to be venting all the feelings to the fullest, and those love or pains all go away with the singing night. Everyone knows that the day will go to the future.

After a night of hangover, when Chu Yu woke up the next day, it was already noon. After Chu Yu had someone to wash up, not long after, Xie Jiu asked someone to inform and then walked in.

Chu Yu was eating, and when she saw Xie Jiu coming over, she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why did you come so early?"

"It's about time," Xie Jiu smiled. There was a bit of bitterness in that smile, but she also made up her mind, walked in and said, "I'm here to ask you for a favor."

"Tell me," Chu Yu probably guessed her intention by looking at her expression. In fact, she has been waiting for this for a long time. Xie Jiu's ability to hold on for so long was beyond her expectations. So she didn't refuse, and greeted Xie Jiu to sit down.

After Xie Jiu sat down, he took a sip of tea, hesitated for a moment, and finally pursed his lips and said, "Now Wulang has been buried..."

She lowered her eyes and clutched her clothes tightly: "When Xiaoqi comes back, the Wei residence has settled down. I came to you...I want to ask you for help, and ask Xiaoqi and her mother-in-law for a release letter."

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Chu Yu was a little puzzled, and Xie Jiu smiled bitterly: "Compared to Xiao Qi, I'm more willing to say these words to you."

Chu Yu understood Xie Jiu's difficulties. This world is also harsh on women. If you don't marry a powerful family, even if you go back to your parents' home, you will be bullied. Xie Jiu and these people have been good at calculating all their lives, and being able to do this for the Wei family is already a lot of what Xie Jiu can give.

Chu Yu's face was calm, she nodded, and said with relief, "That's fine, you're still young, and with your talent and looks, it's not difficult to get married again."

The folk customs of Da Chu are considered to be open, and the world values ​​the talent and appearance of women. Although remarrying is not as good as first-marriage, it will not make things difficult. Xie Jiu didn't speak, Chu Yu saw that she didn't speak, thought about it, and asked, "Is there any other orders?"

"You... are you in the Wei family?" Xie Jiu hesitated, "You are only fifteen years old now..."

"You also said that I'm only fifteen years old now," Chu Yu smiled, her eyes falling on the tea stem floating in the teacup, "I don't have anyone I like now, and I don't know what to do when I go home. , it's better to stay in the Wei Mansion. My situation is different from yours, my parents didn't force me, and I don't want to marry myself," Chu Yu's eyes were gentle, "It's not that you have a noble character, it's just that your personal choices are different."

Xie Jiu heard this and sighed: "It's a bit disgusting to say, but if you stay in the Weifu, please take care of Linghan..."

Wei Linghan was Xie Jiu's child, and he was only three years old now. Chu Yu nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, I'm staying here because I planned to take care of the young master. Although you went out, but the child is here, this is half of your home," Chu Yu said with a smile Look at her: "When the time comes, you can often come and see me and Ling Han."

Hearing Chu Yu's words, the boulder in Xie Jiu's heart slammed to the ground, and infinite gratitude surged up. She was so at a loss for a while, she looked up at Chu Yu, and after a long time, when she was about to say something, Chu Yu blinked. After blinking her eyes, she interrupted with a smile: "But let me tell you, these are all paid for."

"What's the reward?"

Xie Jiu also saw that Chu Yu meant to play, Chu Yu thought for a while: "Fourth Young Madam is very good at playing the piano, come and play the piano for me when you have time, and the right to be rewarded."

"Okay." Xie Jiu nodded in response, "I will definitely come."

Seeing Xie Jiu relax, Chu Yu reclined on the back of the chair: "You're the only one here this time? Besides you, who else wants to put his wife's book here?"

"Except Jiang Chun, beg me to come over and let you pass on to Xiao Qi."

Chu Yu nodded and asked more: "What about Wang Lan's child?"

"When her husband comes down, the child will be taken care of until she is two years old, and then she will leave the house."

This answer was probably already thought up, Xie Jiu explained: "It's just that she feels embarrassed when she takes this wife-letting book alone, so she thinks about joining us now."

Chu Yu responded, Wang Lan has always been an opinionless person, and it was indeed not something she could do to let her go alone with Wei Yun to release his wife's book.

Chu Yu talked to Xie Jiu about going and staying for a while, and Xie Jiu said goodbye and went back, ready to go back and pack up.

Before Xie Jiu left, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Chu Yu, "By the way, your sister is discussing marriage with Song Shizi, do you know?"

Hearing this, Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I know now."

She knew that she knew, but she didn't take it to heart. What Chu Jin did seems to have little to do with her.

Xie Jiu saw that she didn't respond, and understood that for Chu Yu, Chu Jin probably had no weight, so she turned around and walked out.

When she went out, her body was a little sloppy, and she seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden. Chu Yu looked at her back quietly, without saying much.

When it comes to her feelings for the Wei family, she is definitely not as good as these young ladies. They truly love their husbands, but for Chu Yu, she may have more admiration and responsibility for Wei Fu. So although they left, it took a lot of time to slowly heal their pain, but Chu Yu was able to adjust herself after a night of drunkenness and meet the long road ahead.

Chu Yu closed her eyes and calmed down.

Now that the seven deceased of the Wei family are buried, it is only the beginning of Wei Yun standing up again. The road ahead will only be more difficult, and she has to help Wei Yun go down.

After a short rest, Chu Yu asked someone to inform Liu Xueyang and Wei Yun, and then went to meet them in Liu Xueyang's room.

When Chu Yu arrived at Liu Xueyang's room, Wei Yun had already arrived. Liu Xueyang's expression was not very good. The loss of her husband and child was a huge blow to her. Seeing Chu Yu come in, she said sullenly, "But what's the matter?"

Chu Yu explained Xie Jiu's request one by one, and upon hearing Xie Jiu's words, Liu Xueyang began to cry. Wei Yun listened quietly, but didn't say much. After he finished speaking, Liu Xueyang finally said, "They...they..."

As she said that, she didn't know who to blame. After holding it back for a long time, she finally just said, "Fortunately, Jun'er married you."

"The young ladies are not too young. Unlike me, if you stay in the Wei family for a few more years, the road ahead will be even more difficult." Chu Yu advised: "Mother-in-law, compare your hearts, if mother-in-law is them, mother-in-law thinks What will happen?."

After being said this, Liu Xueyang was stunned for a while, and after a while, she sighed: "Why don't I know this truth? Just thinking about this is my Weifu's child, I feel..."

Saying that, she waved her hand: "That's all, just give it to them if they want. Keeping it forcibly will hurt them, and it won't be of much use to the Weifu, so let's just leave it like this."

As Liu Xueyang said that, he beckoned someone to bring the pen and ink, and instructed Wei Yun to write a letter of letting go of his wife. After Wei Yun finished writing, Liu Xueyang remembered and turned to look at Chu Yu: "They all planned for themselves, how about you, Ayu?"

"I'm still young," Chu Yu smiled and said, "I don't have any plans. I just wanted to accompany my uncle to rebuild the Wei mansion and bring the five young sons up. My mother is not healthy, so I have to stay in the mansion. Several people."

"You..." Liu Xueyang hesitated to say anything, but finally said: "Don't worry, our Weifu will never let you suffer."

Chu Yu nodded, took the wife release letter from Wei Yun's hand, and after the first trial, said to Liu Xueyang and Wei Yun, "Then I'll send it to them."

Liu Xueyang nodded, looking a little tired.

When Chu Yu was far away, Liu Xueyang sighed: "This Ayu, what a silly child. She is fifteen now, and if you build the Hou Mansion with you, it will be at least in her early twenties. How can it be easier to find a gentleman now?"

Wei Yun didn't speak, and helped Liu Xueyang to the bed.

Liu Xueyang's health was not very good, but this time, she was even weaker. She sat on the bed and said with Wei Yun, "Your sister-in-law's heart is not easy, you need to keep it in your heart, she could have not stayed. , but she's staying now, that's the grace."

"I see."

Wei Yun nodded, without the slightest perfunctory in his eyes: "Sister-in-law is good, I will keep it in my heart."

"She doesn't plan for herself, but we plan for her. As soon as she got married, she lost her husband. Her life has been rough. You must take good care of her in the future, and don't be disrespectful."

"Son, save it."

"You have more friends than us women. In the future, if you revive the Hou Mansion, you will pay more attention to some talents of the right age when you are outside, and pay attention to your elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law. It doesn't matter if the family is good or bad. It will be too bad, the important thing is to have a good character, and it will hurt people."

Hearing this, Wei Yun was stunned for a while, but didn't answer for a while. Liu Xueyang waited for a while, but he didn't hear any reply, and turned back: "Xiao Qi?"

"Well," Wei Yun recovered when he heard this call, and hurriedly said, "I will pay more attention. If there are suitable ones in the future, I will help the sisters-in-law plan."

Lying on the bed, Liu Xueyang nodded, with worry in his eyes: "It's a pity that I, Jun'er... If you want to say that I am distressed, who would be more distressed than my Erlang from Weifu? A good girl like A Yu... and A Chun... ah," said, Liu Xueyang sighed, and said repeatedly: "It's a pity..."

Hearing this, Wei Yun didn't say anything. He didn't go out until he served Liu Xueyang and fell asleep.

After going out, Wei Yun was still in a trance, Wei Xia couldn't help but ask: "What is the seventh son thinking?"

"I'm thinking," Wei Yun's eyes fell into the distance: "If the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law left the Wei family, what would the Wei family look like?"

Hearing this, Wei Xia sighed: "We understand what the young master said, if the young lady and the second young lady leave, the manor is indeed..."

After speaking, Wei Xia said again: "But we can't keep them in the Wei Mansion. The young lady and the second young lady are still young, especially the young lady. If you can't taste one or two things in this world, it will be a pity. ."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wei Qiu glared at him. "Don't tell the seventh son this nonsense."

Wei Yun didn't speak, but when he heard Wei Xia's words, he felt a little dazed.

It's okay for Jiang Chun to have children, but Chu Yu can't keep her, and she can't keep her either.

Not only could he not stay, but he had to think of a way to plan a way out for her and find a man worthy of her.

But now that she is remarried, even if it is known to everyone that she has never been married, it is not easy to marry a man who matches her character, right?

We can only wait for him to revive Zhenguohou Mansion, and see if he can use his power to find a splendid future for her in the future.

Wei Yun was thinking a lot in a mess, Wei Qiu and Wei Xia were arguing behind him.

Wei Yun was young, and the mansion hadn't assigned him a special servant. Now that Wei Jun was gone, Wei Xia and Weiqiu simply left it to Wei Yun.

Wei Yun listened to Wei Xia yelling from behind: "Wei Qiu, you rotten wood, don't you think it's cruel to let a young girl of your age be a widow for the rest of your life?"

"you……"

"Okay," Wei Yun felt that he had finally figured out a way, and said indifferently: "In the current situation, even if my sister-in-law remarries, it will be a crooked melon, and I will revive the Hou Mansion in the future and choose a good one for my sister-in-law. "

"When my sister-in-law sees someone, I'll ask that person to come over and propose marriage."

"What if you don't come?" Wei Xia was a little curious. Hearing this, Wei Yun sneered: "It's up to him to choose whether he wants someone or not."

When these words came out, Wei Xia was convinced and thought it was an excellent way.

When Wei Xia was about to say something, the housekeeper hurried in from outside the corridor. He came to Wei Yun and lowered his voice: "Young Master, someone has come from the palace and said that Your Majesty wants you to come into the palace. ."

When Wei Yun heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes. After a while, he said to Wei Qiu, "Go and push the wheelchair over, and then bring me the fox fur heater."

Wei Qiu went back in response, Wei Yun walked quickly to Chu Yu's room, and said coldly, "Sister-in-law, lend me some fans."

"Do what?"

Chu Yu came out of the room and threw the powder to Wei Yun. Wei Yun rushed to the mirror and began to put powder on his face, saying, "Your Majesty invites me into the palace, I'm afraid there will be no good things."

Hearing this, Chu Yu became nervous and frowned, "If Your Majesty asks you to go to the front line, don't act impulsively..."

"I understand." Before Chu Yu could finish speaking, Wei Yun had already finished applying the powder. He didn't apply the powder evenly. Chu Yu felt helpless, walked up to him and raised his hand to spread it evenly for him.

Her hand was warm, and when she touched his cold face, he subconsciously wanted to back away, but he stopped. Just hold her breath and let her spread the powder all over her face.

Wei Yun's skin was originally pale, but now that he applied it like this, he looked even paler at night. Wei Qiu pushed the wheelchair and brought the fox fur over. Wei Yun took a few strands of his hair and dropped it to his ear. Once he put on the fox fur, he hugged the heater, and then sat on the wheelchair. The whole person instantly turned into a sick person. Young Master, he coughed twice, as if he was about to go home.

Seeing Wei Yun's acting, Chu Yu had mixed feelings in her heart. Wei Yun sat in a wheelchair and hugged the heater, and instantly entered the play. He coughed twice, and then said to Wei Qiu in a weak voice, "Let's go."