In a blink of an eye, it’s June 11th.
The day of the funeral of First-class Duke Peng Chun.
Similar to the process of paying homage before, the Ninth Prince couple and the Tenth Prince couple still left the palace from Shenwu Gate and took a carriage out of 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 had arrived except for the "resting" Ba Fujin.
When the funeral ceremony first started, there was still some awkwardness between the government officials and the third elder brother and his wife, but now they are all 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.
In this world, the most indispensable thing is the coldness of the world.
They must have seen the twenty days of mourning.
Therefore, when they saw several princes Fujin coming over, they really wanted to come up directly.
San Fujin didn't give them a chance, and directly led some of his sisters-in-law to sit in a side hall. Two eunuchs were arranged to guard the door, and 66 people were waiting, "Don't disturb them."
In this way, Shu Shu was also restrained.
The female relatives who have come to attend the funeral are not here, and the mother and daughter cannot be seen for the time being.
"It's so noisy that it doesn't look like Hua Feng."
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 happy.
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 response, 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.
For Qi Xi, his cousin, he was not stingy with his teachings, allowing 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.
However, she also secretly glanced at Qi Fujin who was above her.
This is the first time the mother-in-law and sister-in-law have met.
In fact, he and the other princes Fujin all had standard Manchu looks, tall and slender. In comparison, Qi Fujin was 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 couldn't make any noise, Shi Fujin would have wanted to ask Qi Fujin about his shoes.
The time for the funeral is chosen in advance.
When it was almost time, San Fujin took Si Fujin to the back room to change clothes.
Qi Fujin couldn't wait and walked up to Shu Shu and said, "Why haven't I seen you for half a year? Do you seem to have lost weight?"
Shu Shu stretched out her palm, turned it over, and said, "It's because of Ku Xia's troubles. In less than a month, I lost more than ten kilograms."
I had lost a few kilograms of meat while accompanying Brother Jiu on the boat eating five meals a day, so I 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, Xuan Xuan's hand was soft and 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 take place.
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 Shi.
The Jueluo family is among the female relatives of the 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 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 graves 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 directly be buried in Fangshan Mountain before?"
Jueluo said in a low voice: "This is something that will happen to my uncle later this year. The father-in-law personally came to the house. 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 in the early years."
Jue Luo said.
Even Peng Chun's uncles were not buried back in their hometown immediately after leaving. Instead, they moved their graves twice in the 27th and 32nd years.
The agreed time was for Zhuliang to take charge of the family, which would be a hundred years later for Qi Xi and his wife.
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 Eni, 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 watch the aristocratic family split up.
Jueluo sighed and said, "Your cousin was thinking about this matter before he passed away. If you Ama agrees, then you will."
Shu Shu's heart felt blocked, and she didn't like the sight of the Zengshou brothers in front of them who were wearing dutiful clothes.
A short-sighted thing, as long as it is established, will not make the elders leave so uneasy.
The uncle said such words with the intention of coercing Amma.
Otherwise, once he leaves, the movements on both sides will definitely fade away.
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 to him by the imperial physician.
"It's broken in several places. I don't know if there will be any scars."
Shu Shu said.
For Bafujin, besides her origin, she is proud of her appearance.
Now the father's family is in decline, the mother's family is also in decline, and the appearance is also damaged.
"I heard that I will 'rest' in the future, which is not necessarily a bad thing."
Shu Shu said.
It was really the Bafujin that made 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 her uncle and aunt arranged her Ama's gambling, so she asked someone to 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 it clearly, her cruel reputation can be It’s a real hit…”
Shu Shu listened, but felt something was wrong.
These words were spread, and Bafujin was labeled as a wasted murder, and the royal family was also labeled as such.
It seems that the royal family is cruel and does not take human life seriously.
The eight blessings have killed people, and there has been no punishment.
"When did these words begin to spread?"
Shu Shu said.
Seeing her solemn expression, Qi Fujin thought about it carefully and said, "It's only available this month. A few days ago, it seemed that it was during the concubine's abdication..."
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 the family. The core of the dispute is still her family's property.
Adding this "father's hatred" seems to have a reason.
Mo Hui followed behind.
It is enough to make people imagine a drama of family disputes and fratricide.
Qi Fujin also showed solemnity.
She knew that Shu Shu would not make a mistake, 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. Is it possible to convict her by catching wind and shadow?"
Shu Shu did not answer immediately, but fell into deep thought.
It doesn't seem right to say that this rumor is 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 are constantly having 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 case.
Ming Deng, that is, the property infringement case of the eighth uncle Jin.
Mo Hui's horse-falling case.
Only when everything is investigated can it be proven that "avenging one's father" is nonsense and that the Eighth 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 reverence for the royal family.
The team left Andingmen.
Watching the funeral procession leave, it's over.
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I fell out of the top 50, burst into tears, and rolled around asking for monthly tickets.
