Wan Chatou opened Feng Chatou's eyelids, only to see that his eyes were gray, and he shook his head helplessly.
"useless…………"
You Chatou put Feng Chatou on the carriage and lay down, looking a little embarrassed.
This was the first time that the man who escorted the exiled prisoners died on the road.
Su Hanchu looked at Feng Chatou, who was definitely dead, and opened his eyes. He was still a little guilty, but he quickly calmed down. After all, Feng Chatou had been sick for so long before he died, and he had experienced the bandit incident. , it’s normal to go there.
Jun Moye shook her hand to reassure her, and then led her forward and spoke.
"You Chatou, is there anything you need help with?"
You Zhan glanced at the two of them.
Finally he spoke with a heavy tone.
"He has already gone. He almost couldn't survive the cold last time. He finally managed to survive, and he met bandits again. He just went like this, but he still has two children at home. From now on, Without his salary, life would be difficult for the family..."
Jun Moye looked regretful and spoke.
"It's a very heartbreaking thing that Feng Chai died. If he hadn't sent us people to the northwest, we would have encountered bandits. However, as an official of Tianyuan, it is considered an honor to die for the sake of suppressing bandits. According to the law, His family should receive a pension."
Hearing this, You Chatou looked at Jun Moye and suddenly understood something. Then he looked at Feng Chatou and felt that as a Jie Chai, he felt a little ashamed of the Jun family.
Feng Chatou had defected to the emperor's grandson and made things difficult for the Jun family many times. Unexpectedly, in the end, the couple was willing to let Feng Chatou take such a share of the credit.
"I didn't expect Mr. Jun and Mrs. Jun to be kind-hearted."
When Su Han first heard this, he spoke hurriedly.
"You Chatou, we are not kind-hearted. To be honest, Feng Chatou is biased in his actions and hard to convince people. But his wife and children are innocent.
Now that the family has lost its mainstay, I am afraid that life will be difficult. With the pension, his wife and children can live their lives. They are both women. I just feel a little sympathy for Mrs. Feng who I have never met. "
Feng Chatou nodded when he heard this.
"Thank you, Mr. Jun and Madam, for your advice."
Su Hanchu took a look at Feng Chatou's body.
"You Chatou, you can see if there are any fellow villagers of Feng Chatou among the chatou. If there are any, you can occasionally visit his children when you go back, orphans and widowers, in case there are relatives or parents with ill intentions. Those who are greedy and partial are afraid that the pension will not reach their wives and children."
Feng Chatou heard the words and thought about it.
"What the young lady is saying is that although he and I are not from the same hometown, we are not far away from each other. There should also be people from his hometown who are working for him. When the pension comes, we will take some days off to ensure that the pension goes to his wife and children. In hand."
Jun Moye saw that things were almost settled, so he spoke.
"You guys, let's go pack our luggage first. Regarding Feng Chatou's funeral, anyone who needs help will only contact the Jun family of the Su family."
You Chatou nodded when he heard this. After all, he still had to go on his way.
"Okay, you go and do your work."
The couple turned and left after hearing this.
Get to know each other.
In the evening, we found a place with a spacious rock wall to settle down. Several Chatou from Bishan Cave got together and looked at the map. Feng Chatou kept humping his horse and it was not the same thing. He had to find a way to buy a bite. Burial in a thin coffin is the way to go.
But things went against expectations. It would take two or three days to get to the next town, and the differences were all gone. It was impossible to bury the person in this barren mountain. After all, it was still a mistake, and he had been escorting the prisoner for a lifetime.
In the end, they discussed it and asked Su Hanchu and his wife to help them make a simple wooden coffin. They took Feng Chatou all the way in a carriage and prepared to bury him at the inn.
Jun Moye didn't refuse when he helped, but when he was making it, he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were a little scarlet, and the hands tying the wooden sticks were shaking slightly. He couldn't bury his parents alive, and now he had to help his enemy make a coffin. How can you be willing to do this?
Fortunately, because of the large number of people, it was completed quickly. The first few people put Feng Chatou into this simple coffin.
Su Hanchu held Jun Moye's hand and quickly returned to the place where Jun's family and Su's family rested.
Wei Furong had already cooked meat porridge with everyone. Seeing Su Hanchu and others coming back, she hurriedly served the porridge to them.
Jun Moye took the porridge and squatted aside, looking a little sad.
Su Hanchu understood that he was thinking of his parents. His parents were the noble King Qin and Princess Qin. After death, it would be better for him to have a coffin and be buried in the cemetery of the post house. Some people burn incense, and their parents are lying in the wilderness.
Mrs. Li handed the peeled sweet potatoes to Su Hanchu. Su Hanchu said thank you and walked towards Jun Moye.
"Ah Ye, mix it with sweet potatoes and eat it."
Jun Moye looked at the sweet potato that Su Hanchu had been handing over, and still reached out to take it, but with his head lowered, he took a bite of the sweet potato and drank the porridge.
Look at his suppressed emotions.
Su Hanchu spoke softly.
"Aye, don't be like this. If your parents knew you were like this, they wouldn't be able to leave at ease. I understand, I really understand. Jun Moye, didn't we agree? When we go to the northwest and stabilize, we Take father and mother over."
Then he leaned close to his ear.
"What's more, everyone who harmed my father died one by one, right? The rest will happen sooner or later. Don't be sad, okay? Father, he definitely doesn't want you to be sad."
Jun Moye spoke softly after hearing the words.
"I know everything. I just feel useless. I didn't even give them a coffin!"
Look at his red eyes.
Su Hanchu moved closer to him and reached out to hold his arm.
"When we arrive in the northwest, we will prepare the best coffins to pick up our father and mother. From now on, we will offer incense to our father and mother every year. In the future, our children and grandchildren will also worship their father and mother from generation to generation."
Hearing this, Jun Moye looked up at Su Hanchu.
"Kids? We'll have kids?"
When Su Han first heard this, he looked into his eyes and spoke.
"Of course there will be. We are husband and wife. When we settle down in the northwest, we will have a child. You are not my father's son. You are still my husband and the father of our future children. Jun Moye, my father loves you very much. He I definitely hope you live a good life and that you will have many children and grandchildren in the future."
Jun Moye didn't know how much his father loved him, but he felt extremely depressed in his heart.
"I know it all, I know it all."
Su Hanchu also knew that he still needed to get over this kind of thing. Everyone knew the truth, but it took a lot of time to get over this sadness.
I had to remind him.
"Eat first, wait until the porridge gets cold."
Hearing this, Jun Moye controlled his emotions and drank the porridge in mouthfuls. He had to take care of his younger brothers and sisters, Aunt Li, Mother Cui, and Sui'er was gone. No one in the Jun family could suffer any more losses.
It wasn't until he finished the porridge in his bowl that Su Hanchu took his bowl and prepared to take it back to wash.
But he saw Su Lichuan coming over.
"Father."
Su Lichuan nodded and said.
"You go warm yourself by the fire, and I'll have a few words with Mo Ye."
