The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 240: Funeral


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On the twenty-sixth day of the first lunar month of the ninth year of the Xuanli calendar, it snowed heavily!

At dawn, the thick door of the palace was still closed, and outside the door stood a dark group of ministers dressed in white on Taiping Avenue.

Led by Shi Chaoyuan, the Minister of Rites, they stood solemnly in two columns.

Master Fei and Master Ning stood side by side in front of the door, waiting quietly for the Queen Mother's coffin to come out.

The weather was extremely cold, and Fu Xiaoguan felt that his feet were frozen. He looked at the two old people worriedly, thinking that they would freeze to death too.

Yan Beixi is still a cunning old guy. Taking advantage of the fact that there are so many things going on in the court, it is so comfortable to hide in the warm political hall, drink tea and read memorials. This makes Fu Xiaoguan suddenly feel that the boring days of sitting in the office seem too boring. very nice.

Xu Huaishu, the Minister of Rites, stood in front of Fu Xiaoguan. He quietly retreated to the back and came to the lonely Fu Xiaoguan. He tilted his head slightly and whispered: "Your father has been to the Xu Mansion."

Fu Xiaoguan was surprised, "When?"

"You don't know? Yesterday afternoon, it was roughly Shen time."

What does Fu Xiaoguan mean by this father? I sent him out of the city gate at the end of the afternoon yesterday. Could it be that he came back again?

So has he left now or not?

"What did he say?"

"I heard from my father that he just came to show off and then left without even taking a sip of tea."

"Expressing anger for my mother?"

Xu Huaishu nodded.

Childish!

What's the point?

Fu Xiaoguan could only understand that the big landowner finally had a great son, and it was time to get his lost face back.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't know that after Fu Daguan went to Xu Mansion to regain his face, he went to Hongxiu Zhao again.

"Father is not angry. He asked me to tell you something."

"What words?"

"If you can't let it go, go and sit in the Xu Mansion when you have time."

Fu Xiaoguan was stunned. Doesn't the fact that I didn't go to the Xu Mansion mean that I gave up?

"I don't have time for the moment, and I haven't given up yet..." He turned to look at Xu Huaishu, frowned and asked, "I don't understand, my mother is about to die, why would he be so cruel?"

"Then go and sit in the Xu Mansion when you have time." After Xu Huaishu finished speaking, he walked forward, leaving Fu Xiaoguan alone in the last row of the queue.

Fu Xiaoguan raised his eyebrows. He really didn't have time right now, nor was he in the mood to go to Xu Mansion.

The gate of the palace opened, and the sound of fairy music came from inside. Fu Xiaoguan turned his head and looked inside the door, and saw a lantern like a long dragon.

At the front were the cavalrymen wearing armor and holding spears. Their helmets were wrapped with white cloth, and they lined up neatly and slowly walked towards the palace gate.

Fu Xiaoguan thought it was Huo Huaijin who was the leader. He took a closer look and didn't recognize him.

A cavalry team of three thousand people set foot on the Taiping Avenue, followed by hundreds of Taoist priests. They wore Yin Yang Bagua Taoist robes, held prayer flags floating in the dust, chanted scriptures, and also set foot on the Taiping Avenue.

Behind this group of Taoist priests was another group of thousands of guards with swords at their waists, but they were not on horseback, but on foot.

Behind them were the princes, emperors, grandsons, and relatives, who were wearing filial piety, headed by the eldest prince Yu Wentian, and there were probably hundreds of them.

Fu Xiaoguan saw Prince Xian's son Yu Hongyi among this group of people, and he was quite friendly. He thought that he would have to invite this guy to sit in the Sifang Building since the rest of the matter was over.

Behind this group of royal relatives was the coffin of the Queen Mother, which was carried by eighteen people. Emperor Yu Yin and Concubine Shang were supporting the coffin on both sides.

When the coffin arrived at the palace gate, Mrs. Fei and Mrs. Ning also walked over and participated in supporting the coffin.

When the coffin arrived outside Fu Xiaoguan's team, Emperor Yu Yin raised his eyes and saw Fu Xiaoguan standing at the end, and gave instructions to Eunuch Jia behind him.

Eunuch Jia trotted all the way to Fu Xiaoguan's side and whispered. Fu Xiaoguan was startled and thought that this spirit could not be supported by just anyone. What does your majesty mean?

"Little official, go quickly!"

Fu Xiaoguan walked over in full view of the crowd, stood behind His Majesty, and placed his hand on the coffin.

He thought the emperor would say something to him, but the emperor didn't even look back at him.

The eyes of the ministers on both sides fell on Fu Xiaoguan!

According to the etiquette system, when the Queen Mother dies, the person who will support the spirit is not only the emperor and the queen, but also the prince and princess. The next step is to choose two senior ministers in the court, and the next one is appointed by His Majesty. This person is usually an important official in the court, such as Yan Beixi Yan Shidao.

His Majesty has not yet established a prince, so the princes can only walk in front of the funeral.

But His Majesty only ordered one Fu Xiaoguan - the profound meaning in it was seen in the eyes of all the ministers, and it became a little more flavorful.

Is it because of the disaster relief plan?

Is it because the first column with the word "A" on the Three Steles of Thousand Steles left a name?

Or was it because of the **** battle on Ten Mile Street that he defeated Prince Hui in one fell swoop?

No one knows the specific reason, but everyone knows that Fu Xiaoguan’s **** has now truly crossed the river!

Taifu Ning felt vaguely regretful. Wouldn't it have been better if he had not shown up at the Jinling Mansion Office on the day of the **** battle on Long Street?

Master Fei's face was rather stiff. She didn't know whether it was because she was too cold, or because she was embarrassed because of her previous wrong judgment.

In the **** battle on the long street, Mrs. Fei thought that Fu Xiaoguan would die, but he didn't expect that this guy not only did not die, but also made great contributions to His Majesty.

As for the flyers on Lantern Festival Night, he was also extremely suspicious of Fu Xiaoguan, but no evidence had been found yet.

The eldest son Fei An was released from prison yesterday, and then left with a knife. He could roughly guess what Fei An would do. He thought that the person was personally promoted by the eldest prince, and he also thought about what if the eldest prince really went to the east. When Bian Jun becomes the head coach, he will become famous.

If you go and kill him...this Fei clan, I'm afraid something big will happen!

He has written a secret letter to Fei Guo, hoping to resolve this Fei clan disaster.

He never understood why the eldest son, who had been farming for five years, would do the bad thing he wanted to do but failed to do after staying in prison for a period of time!

Since you can't let go, how good it is to hold on to the hoe!

Mr. Shi was also standing in the crowd. He looked at Fu Xiaoguan, and his old face suddenly smiled, but he didn't know what that smile meant.

Xu Huaishu and Xu Yungui looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

The eldest prince Yu Wentian only glanced at Fu Xiaoguan. His thick eyebrows did not move, but the corners of his mouth were slightly twitched.

The fourth prince, Yu Wenshu, glanced at Fu Xiaoguan three times, raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and smiled, a little coldly, with a hint of ridicule.

Fifth Prince Yu Wendao just pursed his lips, thinking that this guy really made his father happy.

Ninth Princess Yu Wenyun was calm in her heart, but what she was thinking about was that Fu Daguan, the future father-in-law, had come to Beijing, but she could not get away to meet him, which was quite a pity.

Only the third princess, Yu Qinglan, made a decision in her heart after seeing Fu Xiaoguan supporting the spirit - in a few days, she would have to ask her mother and concubine to tell her father that Fu Xiaoguan must be the envoy to send off the bride!

In short, no matter whether they were ministers or relatives of the emperor, after seeing His Majesty summoning Fu Xiaoguan to support the spirit, they had many thoughts in their hearts and different expressions on their faces.

A long queue of people marched slowly on Taiping Avenue. There were already many people on both sides of the avenue. Fu Xiaoguan didn’t know what these melon-eating people were thinking. He just felt that in such a cold morning, why didn’t you Under the covers?

Isn’t it really uncomfortable to be soaked in this white snow?

The sky is getting brighter, but the wind and snow are still there.

The route where Jinling City’s coffin travels has long been guarded by guards, and there are also police officers from the north and south of Jinling Prefecture patrolling everywhere, so there is no idle person on this road, but many doors and windows on both sides of the streets are open, and people are exploring. When I got out of my head and looked at this huge funeral procession, I sighed in my heart - this is the guard of honor of the heavenly family, with strict laws and rules!

The sky is bright and the wind has stopped, but the snow is even heavier.

The team walked out of Jinling City and entered the vast snowfield.

On this snowy field, there were still guards riding solemnly on their horses. When the team came over, they all stood up on their horses, raising their spears to the sky with great momentum, shaking off the wind and snow.

Fu Xiaoguan felt that his hands were freezing. If he had known better, he would have been more comfortable wearing a pair of gloves like His Majesty and the Concubine.

This is what he didn't expect. He thought he would follow the ministers, so that he could put his hands in his sleeves and look at the scenery while walking - Regarding the death of the Queen Mother, I would like to say something To be honest, there was no sadness in his heart.

The two contacts were not pleasant. As for the Queen Mother's final compromise, in Fu Xiaoguan's view, it was also because Shang Guifei's methods facilitated the deal.

In exchange for Prince Hui's life, the Queen Mother changed the rules for Yu Wenyun to marry Fu Xiaoguan.

So he had no idea whether the Queen Mother was kind or cruel, whether she was true or false.

In line with the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young, Fu Xiaoguan behaved seriously. Although he was not sad, he still had due respect in his heart.

It’s just that his vision is more active than the others. He often raises his eyes to look into the distance, and then he sees the mountain in the distance.

The mountain does not appear to be tall, and its outline is somewhat blurred in the heavy snow, giving it an ethereal and somewhat sacred feel.

As the team moved forward, the mountain became clearer, and they saw pine trees standing there, like white mushrooms.

At the foot of the mountain, it became increasingly clear, and Fu Xiaoguan saw strings of ice crystals hanging on the branches of the pine trees.

The ice crystals are one meter long and crystal clear. If there is sunlight, they will reflect colorful light. I think this Purple Mountain will become colorful.

He glanced left and right. There were more guards here, and there was another type of soldier - they wore black armor, carried long bows on their backs, and carried long swords on their waists. They must be the famous Yuling Guards. .

The team entered the Purple Mountain.

When he arrived at the huge platform on the mountainside, Fu Xiaoguan saw the old **** standing at the front of the platform.

Eunuch Wei!

He is indeed a top-notch master **** stationed here!

So Mrs. Shi asked herself to come here to see what she wanted to see?

Mr. Shi was also in the funeral procession, but Shi Chaoyuan, the Minister of Rites, did not accompany him - could it be that he had more important things to do?


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