Sometimes, you know something is a lie, but you still can't help but say it.
People can disguise their emotions and turn sadness into happiness, but it is difficult to control their emotions and turn sadness into happiness.
If you like it, you just like it, and if you are happy, you are happy.
However, when Chu Yu handed him the flowers, he still felt that he would try his best to do whatever she said.
Watching Wei Yun take the flowers, Chu Yu felt soft in her heart, and her voice became extra soft: "Don't worry," she said, "your sisters-in-law and I will accompany you to see off your father-in-law and several others."
My brother was buried."
Wei Yun lowered his eyes and nodded.
After setting the date for the burial, Liu Xueyang rushed to the house the next day.
The old lady had inconvenient legs and feet, and she did not want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person away, so she did not follow Liu Xueyang back.
The night Liu Xueyang came back, there was another cry in the Wei Mansion.
Chu Yu couldn't sleep amidst the crying.
After crying for a long time, the sound finally disappeared.
Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and then closed his eyes.
When Chu Yu woke up the next day and arrived in front of the mourning hall, he saw Wei Yun staying in the mourning hall early.
Liu Xueyang cried all night and was not in good spirits.
Wei Yun stayed by Liu Xueyang's side, gently comforting her.
Next to them, Zhang Han and Wang Lan stood by with red eyes and looked as if they had been crying for a long time.
They had always been by Liu Xueyang's side before and had always listened to Liu Xueyang's words.
Now that their mother-in-law came back and cried all night, they naturally had to follow her.
Seeing these people like this, Chu Yu couldn't help but feel a little headache.
She stepped forward, supported Liu Xueyang, called the doctor over, and said hurriedly: "Mother-in-law, are you okay?"
"Ayu" Liu Xueyang was supported by Chu Yu and stood up wiping tears: "They have all left, leaving us orphans and widowed mothers.
What will we do in the future?"
"Life has to pass."
Chu Yu helped Liu Xueyang sit aside, and asked someone to twist the wet handkerchief over, let Liu Xueyang wipe his face, and said with relief, "There are still five young masters below who have not grown up yet.
I rely on my mother-in-law to take more care of her.
There is still a long way to go.
She should take care of her health and not cause any more worries to Xiao Qi. " After listening to Chu Yu's words, Wei Yun looked up at her and breathed a sigh of relief.
He had been listening to Liu Xueyang cry here all night.
At first, Liu Xueyang and Zhang Han and Wang Lan hugged each other and cried.
They cried so heartbreakingly that they could be heard all over the yard.
After he rushed over to comfort them, he felt a little better.
Now that Chu Yu had arrived, Wei Yun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
He didn't notice the development of this kind of dependence, and didn't even think there was anything wrong with it.
The group of women tidied up for a while, and the housekeeper found Wei Yun to arrange today's itinerary.
Wei Yun nodded and ordered to go down.
When the time came when the husband calculated it, he asked Chu Yu to lead others to kneel down in front of the gate.
The Wei Mansion did not notify other people of the Wei Mansion funeral, but before Chu Yu went out, he still saw many people standing at the door.
Those closest to the gate of the Wei Mansion are the officials who usually come and go, and further away are the common people who come after hearing the news.
Since the fourth generation of the Wei family, they have not only fought on the frontiers, but also spread wealth in a wide range of ways, and saved countless people in the capital.
Chu Yu raised his head and glanced over, and saw the leaders, Taifu Xie, the eldest princess, and Chu Jianchang.
Among this group of people, a middle-aged man dressed in white held a folding fan and looked at the funeral procession quietly.
Chu Yu only took one glance and recognized the person.
It's Emperor Chun De.
However, she didn't look much, as if she didn't recognize the monarch was here.
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She just folded her hands in front of her, bowed slightly in that direction, and then turned her head in the other direction and bowed to the people. .
The young lady in the door led the young master out one after another and stood beside Chu Yu and Liu Xueyang respectively.
The attendant put the futon under the knees of everyone in the Wei family.
Chu Yu and Liu Xueyang led the young ladies to stand aside, and then heard a voice singing and shouting: "Kneel down!"
Hearing this sound, everyone in the Wei family knelt down respectfully, and the officials standing on both sides of the gate of the Wei Mansion also lowered their heads.
I don't know who started it.
Starting from the officials, the common people knelt down one after another.
In an instant, a large area of the long street knelt down.
"Open the door to welcome the coffin" There was another singing and shouting, and the door of the Wei Mansion creaked.
The door slowly opened, revealing the appearance inside the door.
Wei Yun stood in front of the coffin, dressed in mourning clothes and with her hair tied high with a white hairband.
Seven coffins were arranged in four rows behind him.
He stood alone in front of the coffins, with an upright posture.
He was obviously a young man, but he seemed to be able to stand up to the sky and the earth.
"Sacrifice and recite the homage to all the lords, take care of your life with just one piece of paper" The ceremony officer sang and drank again, and Wei Yun unfolded the long scroll in his hand, lowered his eyes, and recited aloud the memorial text he had written for several days.
His voice was very steady, with a timbre between that of a boy and a young man, but because of the calmness and calmness in it, people didn't dare to think of him as just a boy.
His literary talent was not good, he just quietly reviewed the lives of the seven people behind him.
His father, his eldest brother, his brothers.
These seven people were born in the family of protecting the country and died in the battle to protect the country.
Even if they are stigmatized, in the eyes of those who are clear-minded, they can still clearly see how clean these people are.
He looked back on the lives of these people, only describing the battles they had experienced in a nonchalant way, but there were sounds of sobbing slowly around him.
Then he recalled some daily life, and the crying spread more and more.
"On July 27, the eldest brother got married, but when he heard that there was an emergency at the border, Yu and his family rushed to the border and fought for seven days without sleep to repel the enemy army.
That night, they served wine, and Yu and his brothers got drunk on the tower.
Looking at the stars at night.”
"I was young and confused about this life, so I asked my brother what I wanted to do in life."
"Eldest brother replied, I hope the world will be peaceful and the world will be clear."
"Brothers praise each other, and I ask again, if there is peace, where will all the brothers go?"
"Brother replied with a smile.
In the spring, you can see the willows by the river, and in the winter, you can see the snowy white hair.
I drank three glasses of wine with my friends and slept in the Chunfeng Tower drunk.
I went to the battlefield to live and die, and Huajing is the most romantic.
But for ordinary people, the lights in Fengyu's house are warm enough."
The lights in Fengyu's house are warm and sufficient.
When these words came out, the young ladies finally couldn't hold it back, and the suppressed and gentle sadness burst out in an instant, intersecting with the cries of the surrounding people, and the entire long street was buried in cries.
Chu Yu knelt on the ground in a daze, not knowing why, but he remembered those young people from the Wei family who were either wanton or flamboyant on the day they got married.
Fighting for life and death on the battlefield, Huajing is the most romantic.
Chu Yu closed his eyes tremblingly.
In such a mood, he felt something moisten the corners of his eyes.
When Wei Yun finished reading the memorial text, his voice became hoarse.
But he didn't cry.
He put the sacrificial text into the brazier.
After burning it, he raised his hands and shouted: "Lift the coffin!"
The sound was loud and clear, as if it were on the battlefield, and the general shouted: "War"
The coffin made a squeaking sound when it left the ground.
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Wei Yun held the evergreen lantern in her 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 heartbrokenly, and took her with him, leading the other young ladies and young masters to follow behind the coffin.
After them were the soldiers and servants of the Wei family, forming a long line that almost filled the entire street.
Wherever they passed, there were cries, shouts, and noisy voices, with scattered shouts of "General Wei."
General Wei, no one knows who he is calling.
Because those lying in the coffin were all General Wei.
White money papers were flying all over the sky.
Officials automatically followed the long queue, and the people followed suit.
They walked out of Huajing, climbed over the mountains, and came to the Wei family cemetery.
The injury on Wei Yun's leg has not healed, and the mountain climbing action caused a lot of pain in his leg.
However, his expression did not change, as if nothing had happened, he led the people to the edge of the cemetery that had been dug in advance, and followed the rules.
After their relatives saw them for the last time, they buried them in the loess.
Looking at that last scene, it was probably the cruelest moment.
But throughout the whole process, Wei Yun remained calm and steady.
Everyone was crying and making noise.
But he just stood there, as if he was the anchoring needle in the torrent.
No matter how big the waves surged into the sky, no matter how violent the storm, he stood here.
If you can't walk anymore, just lean on him to rest; if you don't know where to go, just look up and look in his direction.
This is the backbone of the Wei family and the backbone of the Wei family.
Drizzle was falling one after another, and people were coming and going around.
Wei Yunnum stood there, watching her 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 body had been specially treated, and except for its pale complexion, it didn't look much different from the one alive.
He was lying in the coffin, as if he had fallen asleep, with a slight smile on his lips.
He was always a gentle person and would smile subconsciously at any time, so even when he was not smiling, he felt like he was smiling.
Chu Yu looked at him quietly, this husband whom he had only met once.
The first time she met him, she promised him a lifetime.
The second time I saw him, he had already ended his life.
She looked at him for a long time.
She wanted to remember him.
This young man was handsome and ordinary, with nothing amazing about him.
She was afraid that the future would be too long and she would forget him.
He made an engagement with her when he was nine years old.
For this engagement, he has been waiting for her to have hair extensions and for her to grow up.
All the other Wei family gentlemen have loved ones to remember them by, so he shouldn't have none.
She may not have love for him, but she will not lack the responsibility of a wife.
So she stared at his face for a long time.
After a long time, Wei Yun finally couldn't stand it anymore and said hoarsely: "Sister-in-law, it's time to put the coffin in."
Chu Yu came back to his senses and nodded, with a dazed expression on his face.
After a long time, he recovered and said slowly: "Okay."
Wei Yun ordered people to load the coffin.
He and Chu Yu were the only ones in the whole scene who could still control themselves.
They calmly sent those people away, and when everything was safe, they took everyone who was crying down the mountain.
When we reached the foot of the mountain, the crying gradually became quieter.
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When I reached the door of my house, the crying finally stopped.
No one's tears will stay with anyone forever, and all wounds will eventually heal.
Those roaring and crying sounds are wounds exposed to the sun.
They look hideous and messy, but they recover the fastest and easiest.
The most difficult thing is the wounds that are left to be licked in the dark.
They are hidden and fester silently in the dark, with pus and redness and swelling.
No one knows when the end will come.
It was already night when I got home, everyone dispersed, leaving only the Wei family back to the Wei family.
Everyone was very tired, so Chu Yu asked the kitchen to prepare dinner and asked the whole family to eat together in the dining room.
Because there were so many people suddenly missing, the dining room seemed particularly empty.
Chu Yu left a place for those who had passed away.
After the banquet started, he poured wine for everyone.
"This is the daughter Hong that my father buried for me.
It has been fifteen years now."
Chu Yu stood up, poured the wine, and said with a smile: "My father buried a lot of wine when I was born, and drank it all on the day I got married.
Only the two best jars were left, and I will give them to you today."
After saying that, she returned to her seat, raised her glass and said, "Today we drink all night long.
After this night, the past is over."
You and I, go our separate ways.
The following words were not spoken, but all the young ladies present understood it.
No one said anything, but after a moment, Yao Jue stood up suddenly and shouted: "Drink, finish drinking, tomorrow is tomorrow."
As he spoke, Yao Jue raised his glass, drank it down, and shouted: "Good wine."
After Yao Jue started, the atmosphere became lively.
Everyone was eating and playing, as if it was an ordinary family dinner after the husband went off to war.
You pushed me and I laughed at you.
Wang Lan couldn't drink because she was pregnant, so she watched with a smile.
Yao Jue looked the most heroic, but had the worst drinking capacity.
After a while, he became drunk and started to pull each other to punch and drink.
Zhang Han was pulled over by her, and the two of them got drunk together, talking nonsense.
"Our Shiro, don't forget that his finger is broken, but it's amazing.
The copper coin has such a big hole, he can nail it to a tree a hundred steps away."
"Who is Silang?"
Zhang Han was confused and hiccupped: "My husband, that's what's so powerful.
The first time I saw him, during the Lantern Festival, someone teased me, and he held a folding fan in his hand.
"Take a dozen people with knives and slap them all into the lake," Zhang Han waved his hands in the air for a while and muttered.
After drinking, Jiang Chun was a little unhappy when she heard them praising her husband.
She hurriedly joined the organization and began to praise her husband: "We are the second husband."
Chu Yu and Xie Jiu drank a lot, so they listened quietly.
In some things, Xie Jiu and Chu Yu are similar in their bones.
For example, when it comes to drinking, Xie Jiu and Chu Yu drink one sip at a time.
As soon as they notice they are slightly drunk, they stop, rest for a while, and then continue drinking.
Be calm and calm, and never allow yourself to lose your composure.
However, this night, as they drank wine elegantly, they lost that control.
Xie Jiu's face turned red.
She turned to look at Chu Yu and said with a smile: "Sometimes I think we are the same person, but later I discovered that you and I are not the same person."
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"You," she raised her hand and pointed at Chu Yu's heart with her jade-like fingertips, "your heart is still hot, and you still feel like a child."
Chu Yu chuckled, but said: "You think you are not"
Xie Jiu didn't reply.
She suddenly turned around and said to the maid behind her: "Bring me the piano."
"Aya used to like to listen to me play the piano.
Even though he comes from a family of military commanders like the Wei family, he is a more elegant person than a young master from aristocratic families."
Xie Jiu said, seeing Qin being carried over by the maid, he straightened up and said, "Now let me play the piano for him again."
With that said, she walked to the center, took the piano from the maid, sat on the floor, plucked the strings, and played it gently.
This is a minor tune with a gentle and shallow tone.
You can't tell where the tune is.
It is gentle and quiet, as if it is flowing with the moonlight.
"The smoke of the wolf is lighting up Jiuzhou, the general will take Wu Gou, and I will take you to the bridge with apricot flower wine."
"The spring light is warm in March, hairpins are blooming at the gate of the city.
Let's ask those who have returned.
The general's name can be heard."
Chu Yu looked at Xie Jiu quietly.
When the sound of her piano sounded, everyone stopped singing.
After a while, everyone started singing along.
They were all in their prime, and Chu Yu felt a little depressed for a moment when she saw them singing this little tune.
She walked out with the wine and saw Wei Yun sitting on the corridor, looking at the moon quietly.
The smell of alcohol made her feel a little hot.
She walked to Wei Yun, sat down and said, "Why didn't Xiao Qi go to bed?"
Wei Yun had been injured for a day, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so Chu Yu asked him to go to bed first.
However, I didn't expect that this person had been sitting outside and did not leave.
It rained lightly in the afternoon, but the sky was clear and clear at night, with the bright moon in the sky.
The air was filled with the wet smell after the rain, along with the freshness of the earth.
Wei Yun looked at the moon quietly and said, "I used to listen to these tunes a lot."
Chu Yu didn't say anything, and Wei Yun continued: "I used to like it very much.
Every time I listen to it, I feel as if all my efforts are meaningful.
I don't have as big a heart as my brothers, so I feel that the reason why I hold a spear in my hand is...
They work hard on the battlefield just for the sake of these people at home.
I want to see them happy every day, singing and dancing, thinking about which kind of rouge is better."
"But I don't know what happened today," Wei Yun smiled bitterly: "When I listened to these songs today, I felt..."
He paused, thinking about the next words.
Chu Yu took a sip of wine and said slowly: "What do you think?"
"I failed to protect them after all."
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.
Then he stood up, pulled the plain white hairband on his head, and the hair fell down.
Then he tied all the hair behind his back with the hairband.
Walk to the weapon rack in the courtyard.
Then she suddenly took the spear off the weapon rack and touched the spear with her hand.
"When I was young, my mother always wanted me to learn to dance, play the piano, write, and sing those babbling Jiangnan tunes like my sister.
But I didn't like them.
I couldn't do anything well, except for this spear in my hand."
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As he spoke, Chu Yu shook the spear in his hand, pointed it at the ground with one hand, and clasped the other behind his back.
He slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on Wei Yun: "No one else can please you, I am willing to dance for you."
The moment the sound fell, the spear suddenly came out and drew a beautiful arc in the air.
Inside is the soft singing voice of a woman, and outside is the sound of spears piercing the air and the sharp wind.
The bright moon fell on the plain white figure, and with the gentle tone, Wei Yun felt as if there was a beautiful dream in front of her.
The girl in the dream was so tenacious and powerful.
Her spear was like a swimming dragon, with a cold light that was no less than that of any heroic young man in the world.
The maple leaves slowly fell due to her movements, becoming the only warm color under 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 just the beauty of scenery.
It seems to carry a silent power, like a pair of hands, supporting him to stand up slowly, his eyes motionless.
Staring at the girl, listening to the singing coming from behind.
"Looking at the willows by the river in spring, waiting for the snow to turn white in winter.
Three glasses of wine with friends, drunk in Chunfeng Tower.
Fighting for life and death on the battlefield, Huajing is the most romantic."
There was a bright smile in the woman's eyebrows, and her spear cut through the dark night with light.
Until finally, the sound of the piano slowly died away, the woman turned over in the air, and the spear suddenly fell to the ground.
She knelt on one knee in front of him and raised her head.
His bright eyes were smiling under the moonlight, with a hearty and heroic spirit that was no less than that of a man.
Fighting for life and death on the battlefield, Huajing is the most romantic.
This poem can only be reserved for the girl in front of the Wei family man.
How can it not be the most romantic girl?
Wei Yun looked at her and heard her say with a smile: "Wei Yun, I don't need your protection.
None of us need your protection."
"As long as you just be yourself, that's enough.
I'm here," her voice became gentler, "I'm always here."
Wei Yun said nothing.
He looked at the girl kneeling in front of him, holding a spear in his hand, and a smile appeared on her jade-like face.
"Last time you gave me a flower, which made me happier.
This time you gave me this flower, what should I give you?"
Unexpectedly, Wei Yun said this, Chu Yu raised his eyebrows: "What can you give?"
Wei Yun said nothing.
The moment Chu Yu asked, a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind.
If I can get this dance, I would like to die before you.
The words stopped at his lips.
He looked at her silently, and after a long time, he smiled.
"I'm very happy."
He said seriously: "My sister-in-law is here, I'm really, really happy."
The moonlight was very bright.
Chu Yu tilted his head and looked at him quietly with a clear smile like a child.
That night everyone made a fuss for a long time and finally went to sleep.
This night seemed to let all the emotions out, and all the love or pain disappeared with the singing in the night.
Everyone knows that the days are moving towards the future.
After a night of hangover, when Chu Yu woke up the next day, it was already noon.
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After Chu Yu asked someone to freshen up, not long after, Xie Jiu asked someone to inform him and then walked in.
Chu Yu was eating, and when he saw Xie Jiu coming over, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why are you here so early?"
"It's about time," Xie Jiu smiled, with a bit of bitterness and unwillingness in her smile, but she also made up her mind and walked in and said, "I'm here to help you."
"Go ahead," Chu Yu looked at her expression and roughly guessed her purpose.
In fact, she had been waiting for this for a long time.
She had not expected Xie Jiu to be able to hold on for so long.
So she didn't refuse and asked 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 Wu Lang has been buried."
She lowered her eyes and clutched her clothes tightly: "Xiao Qi is back, and the Wei Mansion has settled down.
I came to you to ask for your help in asking for a release letter from Xiao Qi and my mother-in-law."
"Why don't you go by yourself?"
Chu Yu was a little confused.
Xie Jiu smiled bitterly: "Compared to Xiao Qi, I would rather say these things to you face to face."
Chu Yu understood Xie Jiu's difficulties.
This world is harsh on women.
If you don't marry into a powerful family, you will probably be bullied even if you return to your parents' family.
People like Xie Jiu have been good at calculations all their lives.
To be able to do this for the Wei family is already a lot that Xie Jiu can give.
Chu Yu's face was calm, he nodded, and said with relief: "That's fine, you are still young, and with your talent and appearance, it is not difficult to get married again."
The folk customs in Da Chu are relatively open, and people value women's talent and beauty.
Although the second marriage is not as difficult as the first marriage, it will not be too difficult.
Xie Jiu didn't say anything.
Seeing her silence, Chu Yu thought for a while and asked, "Do you have any other instructions?"
"You are determined to stay with the Wei family."
Xie Jiu hesitated, "You are only fifteen years old now."
"As you said, I'm only fifteen years old now," Chu Yu smiled, his eyes falling on the tea stems floating in the tea cup, "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.
I'm in a different situation than you.
My parents didn't force me, and I don't want to get married."
Chu Yu's eyes were gentle, "It's not that I have a noble character, it's just a different personal choice."
After hearing this, Xie Jiu sighed: "It's a bit disdainful to say, but if you stay in the Wei Mansion, please take care of Ling Han."
Wei Linghan is Xie Jiu's child, and he is only three years old now.
Chu Yu nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, I stayed here because I had planned to take care of the young master.
Although you have gone out, the child is here, and this is half of your family," Chu Yu said with a smile.
Look at her: "When the time comes, you can come and see me and Linghan often."
After listening to Chu Yu's words, the huge stone in Xie Jiu's heart suddenly fell to the ground.
Infinite gratitude surged up.
She was a little at a loss for a moment.
She raised her head and looked at Chu Yu.
After a long time, when she was about to say something, Chu Yu blinked.
He blinked and interrupted her with a smile: "But let me tell you, these are all paid."
"What reward?"
Xie Jiu also saw that Chu Yu was joking.
Chu Yu thought for a while and said, "The Fourth Young Madam plays the piano very well.
Come and play a piece of music for me when you have time, and you should be rewarded."
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"Okay."
Xie Jiu nodded in agreement: "I will definitely come."
Seeing Xie Jiu relax, Chu Yu leaned on the back of the chair: "It's just you this time, who else wants to write this wife's letter besides you?"
"Except for Jiang Chun, everyone begged me to come over and let you convey it to Xiao Qi."
Chu Yu nodded and asked more: "What about Wang Lan's child?"
"Her husband will come down and take care of the child until he is two years old, and then she will leave the house."
This answer was probably thought up a long time ago.
Xie Jiu explained: "It's just that when the time comes, she will feel embarrassed to take the wife's release letter alone, so she thinks she can come with us now."
Chu Yu responded, Wang Lan had always been a lackadaisical person, and it was indeed not something she could do to let her go alone with Wei Yun to write a letter of separation from his wife.
Chu Yu talked to Xie Jiu for a while about staying and going, and Xie Jiu said goodbye and went back to pack her things.
Before Xie Jiu left, he suddenly remembered something and said to Chu Yu: "By the way, your sister is discussing marriage with the Crown Prince of Song, do you know?"
Hearing this, Chu Yu was slightly startled, and then nodded: "I know now."
She knew it, but she didn't take it to heart.
Whatever Chu Jin did seemed to have nothing to do with her.
Seeing that she had no reaction, Xie Jiu also understood that Chu Jin probably had no weight to Chu Yu, so he turned around and walked out.
When she went out, her body was a bit shaky and she looked as if she had suddenly become much older.
Chu Yu looked at her back quietly without saying anything.
When it comes to her feelings for the Wei family, she is definitely not as good as these young ladies.
They love their husbands sincerely, but for Chu Yu, she may have more respect and responsibility for Wei Mansion.
So even though they left, they had to spend a lot of time to slowly heal their pain.
However, Chu Yu was able to adjust himself after a night of drunkenness to face the long road ahead.
Chu Yu closed his eyes and calmed down.
Burying the seven dead members of the Wei family now is just the beginning for Wei Yun to stand up again.
The road ahead will only be harder, and she has to help Wei Yun go on.
After resting for a while, Chu Yu asked someone to notify Liu Xueyang and Wei Yun, and then went to Liu Xueyang's room to meet them.
When Chu Yu arrived at Liu Xueyang's room, Wei Yun had already arrived first.
Liu Xueyang looked not very good.
The loss of her husband and son was really a big blow to her.
Seeing Chu Yu come in, she said with a wistful expression: "But what's the matter?"
Chu Yu explained Xie Jiu's request in detail.
As soon as he heard Xie Jiu's words, Liu Xueyang began to cry.
Wei Yun listened quietly and didn't say much.
After finishing speaking, Liu Xueyang finally said: "They, they" As she said that, she didn't know who to blame.
After holding it in for a long time, she finally just said: "Fortunately, Jun'er married you."
"The young ladies are not too young.
Unlike me, if they 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 feelings with your own.
If my mother-in-law were them, she would think What will happen?”
Liu Xueyang was stunned when she was told this.
After a moment, she sighed: "Why don't I know this truth?
But when I think of this, this is the child of my Wei family, I feel..."
As she said that, she waved her hand: "That's all, just give it to them if they want it.
Keeping it by force will harm them, and it won't be of much use to the Wei Mansion, so let's leave it like that."
As Liu Xueyang said this, he called someone to bring him pen and ink, and ordered Wei Yun to write a letter to release his wife.
After Wei Yun finished writing, Liu Xueyang finally remembered and turned to look at Chu Yu: "They all have plans for themselves, what about you, Ayu?"
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"I'm still young," Chu Yu smiled: "I don't have any plans.
I just want to accompany my uncle to rebuild the Wei Mansion first, and then bring up the five young masters.
My mother is not in good health, so she must stay in the house.
Several people.”
"You" Liu Xueyang hesitated, wanting to say something, but finally just said: "Don't worry, our Wei Mansion will never let you suffer."
Chu Yu nodded and took the wife release letter from Wei Yun.
After reviewing it one by one, he said to Liu Xueyang and Wei Yun, "Then I will send it to them right now."
Liu Xueyang nodded, looking a little tired.
When Chu Yu walked away, Liu Xueyang sighed: "This Ayu is such a silly child.
She is now fifteen.
If she builds the Hou Mansion with you, she will be at least in her early twenties.
How could it be easier to find a husband now?"
Wei Yun said nothing and helped Liu Xueyang to the bed.
Liu Xueyang was not in good health.
This time, she was even more weak after being so excited.
She sat on the bed and said to Wei Yun: "Your sister-in-law's heart is not easy.
You need to keep it in mind.
She didn't have to stay." , but now she stays, this is grace.”
"I see."
Wei Yun nodded without any perfunctory expression in his eyes: "Sister-in-law's kindness will be kept in my heart."
"She doesn't plan for herself, but we have to plan for her.
She lost her husband just after she got married.
Her life has been rough.
You must take good care of her in the future and don't be disobedient or disrespectful."
"Son, don't worry."
"You have more friends than us women.
In the future, when you revitalize the Marquis Mansion, you will pay more attention to talents of the right age outside, and pay attention to your elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law.
It doesn't matter whether your family background is good or bad.
Our Wei family will take care of them.
It will be too bad, but the important thing is that you have a good character and care about others. " Hearing this, Wei Yun was stunned and didn't answer for a while.
Liu Xueyang waited for a while, but didn't see his reply, so he turned around and said: "Xiao Qi" "Well," Wei Yun came back to her senses after hearing this call, and said hurriedly: "I will pay more attention.
If there is a suitable one in the future, I will help my sisters-in-law make plans."
Liu Xueyang lay on the bed and nodded, with worry in his eyes: "It's a pity that if I, Jun'er, want to say I feel sorry for people, who can do it better than my sons in the Wei family, Ayu, such a good girl, and Ah Chun," he said With that, Liu Xueyang sighed and said repeatedly: "What a pity."
Hearing this, Wei Yun said nothing.
He didn't go out until he served Liu Xueyang to sleep.
After going out, Wei Yun was still in a daze.
Wei Xia couldn't help but said: "What is the seventh young master thinking?"
"I was thinking," Wei Yun's eyes fell into the distance: "What would the Wei family look like if the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law left the Wei family?"
Hearing this, Wei Xia sighed: "We understand what the young master said.
If the young lady and the second young lady leave, the house will indeed..."
After saying that, Wei Xia added: "But we can't keep them in the Wei Mansion forever.
The Young Madam and the Second Young Madam are still young, especially the Young Madam.
It would be a pity if we can't taste a little bit of love in this world. ” "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Wei Qiu glared at him: "Don't talk to the Seventh Young Master about such nonsense."
Wei Yun didn't say anything.
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Hearing Wei Xia's words, he felt a little dazed.
It's okay that Jiang Chun has a child, but Chu Yu can't keep him, and he can't keep him.
Not only can he not stay, he also has to think of ways to plan a way out for her and find a man who is worthy of her.
But now that she is remarried, even if everyone knows that she has not consummated the marriage, it is not easy for her to marry a man who matches her character.
We can only wait for him to revitalize the Zhenguo Hou Mansion and see if he can use his power to find a bright future for her.
Wei Yun was thinking a lot in his mind.
Wei Qiu and Wei Xia were arguing behind him.
Wei Yun was young and the government had not assigned him a dedicated attendant.
Now that Wei Jun was gone, Wei Xia and Wei Qiu were simply left to Wei Yun.
Wei Yun listened to Wei Xia shouting from behind: "Wei Qiu, you rotten wood, don't you think it's cruel to make a young girl like you a widow for the rest of her life?"
"you" "Okay," Wei Yun felt that she had finally figured out a way, and said calmly: "In the current situation, even if my sister-in-law remarries, she will be a crooked melon and a broken date.
I will revive the Hou Mansion and choose a good one for my sister-in-law. " "When the time comes, whoever my sister-in-law likes, I will ask that person to come and propose marriage."
"What if you don't come over?"
Wei Xia was a little curious.
When he heard this, Wei Yun sneered: "It's up to him to choose whether he wants someone or his life."
After hearing this, Wei Xia was convinced and thought it was an excellent idea.
Just as Wei Xia was about to say something, the housekeeper hurriedly walked in from the corridor.
He came to Wei Yun and lowered his voice: "Master, someone from the palace has come and said that His Majesty wants you to come into the palace." ” When Wei Yun heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
After a moment, he said to Wei Qiu: "Go and push the wheelchair over, and then bring me the fox fur heater."
Wei Qiu responded and went back.
Wei Yun quickly went to Chu Yu's room and said coldly: "Sister-in-law, lend me some powder."
"What to do" Chu Yu came out of the inner room and threw the powder to Wei Yun.
Wei Yun rushed to the mirror and began to apply powder on his face.
As he applied it, he said: "Your Majesty, I am afraid that nothing good will happen if you invite me into the palace."
Upon hearing this, Chu Yu became nervous and frowned: "If His Majesty asks you to go to the front line, you must not 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 enough.
Chu Yu felt helpless and walked up to him and raised his hand to spread it evenly for him.
When her hands were warm and touched his cold face, he subconsciously wanted to step back, but stopped.
Just hold your breath and let her spread the powder evenly on her face.
Wei Yun's skin was already pale, but now that it was applied like this, it looked even more pale as paper at night.
Wei Qiu pushed the wheelchair and brought the fox fur over.
Wei Yun scattered a few strands of hair and dropped it to his ears.
He put the fox fur on his head, held the heater in his arms, and sat down in the wheelchair.
His whole body instantly turned into a sickly person.
Young Master, after coughing twice, it seemed as if he was about to emerge and return.
Chu Yu watched Wei Yun's acting skills with mixed feelings in his heart.
Wei Yun sat in a wheelchair, holding the heater, and instantly fell into the drama.
He coughed twice, and then said to Wei Qiu in a weak voice: "Let's go." gd1806102: