But before a few people could stand firm in front of Xiu Qing's spiritual tablet.
Then I heard the sinister voice of the Mongolian prince coming from my ears: "Kneel down! Kowtow to Xiu Qing and admit your mistake!"
King Duan gritted his teeth and looked at the Mongolian prince: "Father is not here, Mongolian prince, we have the same blood in our bodies, and we must be merciful and merciful."
"This king is here today, which is a blessing for this common girl."
When Wen's father and Wen's mother heard this, they trembled all over and looked at Prince Duan and Princess Duan in horror.
Oh my God!
What kind of people came to Xiu Qing's funeral today!
Is this also a prince?
King Duan seemed to feel the fear of Wen's father and Wen's mother, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. He slowly bent down and looked at the two old people at eye level, and then said with a smile.
"What do you two elders think? I am afraid that if Xiu accepts my gift lightly, he will not be reincarnated in the next life!"
After hearing this, Father Wen was so frightened that he could hardly speak. He could only nod his head: "Yes, yes, yes, no need to kowtow, no need to kowtow, Xiu Qing is already lucky enough to be able to come and visit Xiu Qing!"
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, he slowly stepped forward, stood next to Wen's father and Wen's mother, and supported Wen's father and mother as they were about to kneel down to say goodbye.
"Uncle and aunt, the three people standing in front of you are Prince Duan, Princess Duan, and Chen Hu, who killed Xiu Qing and crushed Sun Hao's legs."
Upon hearing this, Wen's father and Wen's mother were startled, and the smile on Prince Duan's face also faded.
"Chen Hu...Chen Hu...is he Chen Hu?" Mother Wen suddenly became very excited and her whole body started to tremble.
"Obstacle! Bastard! Give back my daughter's life! Give back my daughter's life!"
Mother Wen, who had been cautious just now, was suddenly not afraid of anything. Her voice was shrill and shrill, as if she was going crazy, making everyone present feel sad.
Mother Wen rushed to Chen Hu's side like a crazy female animal.
She bit Chen Hu's throat in one bite.
The scene suddenly became chaotic. Princess Duan was screaming. Mo Jiecheng stepped forward to restrain Wen Mu's body and gave Prince Mongolia another wink.
The Mongolian prince understood immediately and stepped forward directly, pressing one hand on Chen Hu's back and grabbing Chen Hu's neck with the other.
Forcibly, he smashed his head to the ground.
Boom——
Dong Dong——
There were three dull sounds, the sound of blood and bones hitting the stone slabs. The sound was huge, and the faint smell of blood made the chaotic scene suddenly quiet.
Everyone could only hear the sound of the chains on Chen Hu's body and the low roar of the Mongolian prince.
"Chen Hu, are you wrong? Are you wrong?"
The Mongolian prince's eyes were scarlet and he murmured, then he slammed Chen Hu's head to the ground, and blood spurted out when his head hit the ground.
Chen Hu's forehead was already blood red.
This was the first time for everyone to see the cruelty of the Mongolian prince. King Duan looked at the Mongolian prince as if he was going crazy, and he knelt down anxiously on the ground and kowtowed three times to Xiu.
Princess Duan cried and tried to stop the Mongolian Prince, but the Mongolian Prince brushed her sleeves and threw her away again.
She had no choice but to crawl to Chen Hu's side with whimpering, and humbly kowtowed to the embroidered coffin, banging it several times.
Princess Duan was hasty and pitiful.
I can only hope that if I do this, the Mongolian prince will let Chen Hu go.
Chen Hu had been tortured to the point of unconsciousness, and his body gradually softened.
Hot blood flowed straight out from his forehead, and gradually spread out, soaking the Mongol prince's leather boots.
Sun Hao covered his mouth and hid outside the mourning hall watching the scene in front of him with tears streaming down his face.
Ji Wanrong knelt down, patted his thin back slowly, and pointed to the sky.
Only then did Sun Hao realize that it was raining lightly in the sky, and the rain hitting his face was like a cold hand brushing his cheek.
"Look, Xiu Qing has closed her eyes."
Ji Wanrong's voice was soft, as if it was really Xiu Qing's voice.
The Mongolian prince pressed Chen Hu's head and kowtowed probably hundreds of times.
It wasn't until Chen Hu fell unconscious that the Mongolian prince threw him to the ground like trash.
Princess Duan's forehead was bleeding. When she saw that the Mongolian prince finally let go of Chen Hu, she threw herself on Chen Hu like crazy.
King Duan frowned and looked at everything in front of him. Many people in the capital were standing outside Wen's house. They were looking at the scene in front of them and talking about it.
He felt extremely embarrassed and hurriedly asked someone to take Princess Duan and Chen Hu away.
After the mourning hall was cleaned again, people came one after another to offer incense.
In addition to the relatives of the Wen family, there were also many people in the capital, as well as the ministers in the capital who were close to Ji Lingxiao from Mo Jie City. They also heard about the tragedy in Xiu Qing's past and spontaneously came to offer incense.
After everyone bowed several times in front of Xiu Qing's soul, they went to Mo Jiecheng and Ji Wanrong to bow specially to Mo Jiecheng and Ji Wanrong.
The corners of their mouths twitched.
The two thought that Xiu Qing's funeral would end like this, but unexpectedly, at the end of the funeral, an uninvited guest was welcomed.
"The Queen has arrived~~~"
The eunuch's shrill voice sounded from outside Wen's house, causing Wen's father and mother to look at each other in horror.
This time, not only Wen's father and Wen's mother, but also Mo Jiecheng were shocked.
The Mongolian prince was concentrating on burning paper money. When he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Mo Jiecheng in surprise.
Mo Jiecheng looked at him and shook his head, meaning that the queen was not invited by him.
As soon as her eyes flashed, the queen had already supported the hand of the palace maid and got out of the sedan chair. A large number of people who were watching outside the mansion fell to their knees.
The queen gently asked them to get up, and then entered the house again.
The people in the house also saluted the queen, and the queen personally helped Mo Jiecheng up with a smile.
"Cheng'er, I heard about what happened a few days ago, and I felt very sorry for this young girl, so I thought of sending her off in person today."
A perfect smile appeared on Mo Jiecheng's face: "It will definitely make Xiu Qing feel lucky that the Queen Mother can come here in person."
"Yes, when the empress heard about the tragedy of Xiu Qing in the palace, she even shed tears and said that she must come and see it in person." The maid next to the empress said.
The queen smiled and did not refute, but walked to the coffin in person, lit three sticks of incense, and then went to see Xiu Qing's uncovered coffin.
She lowered her eyes and looked at Xiu Qing's face that had changed beyond recognition. It was full of traces of being bitten by wild dogs, and her eyes were slightly dim.
The people present directly felt the change in the Queen, and the silence made Father Wen and Mother Wen breathless.
I don't know how long the queen looked at it, and then she slowly raised her head and looked at the Mongolian prince, who was confused.
"It's so pitiful that I can't even see clearly."
After the queen said this, she looked at Mo Jiecheng again and said slowly, "Jiecheng, where is Rong'er? Your Majesty asked you and Rong'er to hold this funeral together. Where did Rong'er go?"
