The old lady's Zigong stopped at the Hongxiao Palace, a black sè velvet curtain, separated the nave into two parts before and after, the old lady's Zigong was parked behind, and the mourning hall was in front of the sacrifice, and there was a burst of crying accompanied by mournful music. otbnkotgt At this time, I saw Zhang Fantai staggering a few steps after entering the hall, and crawled in front of the old lady's spirit, crying so much that she was heartbreaking, like a mourner, and almost hit her head on the case.
Wang Xian and He Zhifu saw that the domain was so hard, so they had to reluctantly keep up, but they didn't need to be as exaggerated as the lord of the domain, but it was still necessary to kneel on the ground and cry loudly.
The eunuchs of the palace over there helped the three officials up, and the three of them said their condolences to the king of Jin and several county kings, Zhang Fantai stayed to guard the spirit of the old concubine, Wang Xian saw that He Zhifu withdrew, and wanted to follow, but saw him shake his head slightly, obviously he should stay like the fantai.
In vain, he had no choice but to kneel to the side, sobbing with Zhang Fantai, and after a while, his legs were numb and his knees tingled, he had never knelt for so long in his life, but he could only hold on.
After crying and mourning, he peeked at the furnishings in the hall, but saw that under the curtain of the zhongyng in the mourning hall, several rows of altars were placed horizontally, and the rows of altars were full of three livestock and fruit offerings.
In the halls on both sides of the palace gate, there are more than 40 musicians, holding sheng flutes and pipa and square tambourine to play mourning music, helping the king of Jin and his brothers and nephews who are kneeling in front of him.
Wang Xian peeked at Zhu Jiyan, the king of Jin who was kneeling in front of him, and saw that his face was full of tears, crying the most darkly, more painful than the death of his own mother According to his knowledge, Zhu Jiyan is the third son of the concubine, and the old lady Xie Shi, in addition to Zhu Jixi, also gave birth to other sons-in-law.
It's a pity that now everyone is wearing linen and filial piety, and they can't tell who is who.
In the morning, the gentry of Taiyuan came to pay their respects, but except for a few people such as Du Si and Youbu Zheng, most of them kowtowed and went out, so they didn't have to continue to suffer like him.
When he was bored, he was drowsy, and suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, a young man rushed in in pain, and did not kneel down in front of the sacrificial table, but ran madly towards the concubine Zigong behind the curtain, hissing and trembling: "Mother, your son is back, open your eyes and see me, how can you leave your son, let me live, hohoha" The sound is like a cuckoo crying blood, although it is not big, but it makes the listener cry, Wang Xian finally realized that His Royal Highness the King of Jin is hard, but there are still traces of the axe and chisel, and this young man's crying method is more natural and sincere, this is the feeling of the dead mother While thinking blindly, he watched two men kneeling behind King Jin step forward, put up the young man lying on the Zi Palace from both sides, and choked up: "Seventh brother, you have to hold on."
"I don't, you let me die" The identity of the young man was also called out, the seventh son of the old Jin King, Zhu Jiyan, the king of Guangchang, he was crying heartbreakingly, and at the same time he was still clamoring to open the coffin and look at the concubine again. said that he didn't see his mother at a glance, so the old man went, and he didn't believe that his two brothers couldn't hold him.
At this time, the scene was a bit chaotic, and King Jin couldn't help but speak.
He knelt there and hissed, "Seventh brother, if you want to cry, you have to cry well and happily."
Don't be like this, it will surprise the rest of the concubine, is it what you want?"
With just these few words, Wang Xian felt the calm and calm temperament of King Jin, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and look at the scene happening in front of him "You don't come to this set, let me ask you, how did my mother die" Zhu Jiyan roared and asked: "Her jade body has always been healthy, and she was fine five years ago, why did she go in a blink of an eye" "The queen mother is suffering from a sudden illness," Zhu Jiyan frowned and said: "Now is not the time to talk about this, I'll tell you about it later" said and ordered in a low voice: "Come here first to guard the spirit of the concubine, don't let the ministers laugh."
"I was asking them to be a witness" Zhu Jiyan didn't eat his set, and pointed to the concubine's Zigong and said, "I ask you, when did my mother die?"
"Last night."
Zhu Jiyan's brows furrowed even tighter, in fact, Concubine Xie went three days ago, and he has only been mourned until today, he really has a last resort, and he can't be known to outsiders.
But Zhu Jiyan asked loudly: "Why don't you keep the spirit for seven days and then bury it, why do you bury my mother and concubine on the same day?"
"Seventh brother, don't be unreasonable" An elder brother said in a deep voice: "Y Yang Guan has calculated the time of the mother's burial, and he must go to the funeral, otherwise it will be unfavorable to the family."
"What about the burial" Zhu Jiyan said unrelentingly: "When the burial is carried by the eldest son, where is my eldest brother."
"Bastard" An elder brother changed his face when he boarded, and scolded: "The boss is imprisoned by the emperor, who of us dares to get him back" "The emperor only asked him to guard his father's tomb, and did not ban his feet," Zhu Jiyan said angrily.
"Seventh brother, don't be unreasonable" Another brother scolded: "Picking words with the emperor, are you tired of living?"
"Okay" The two sides were just about to quarrel, Zhu Jiyan shouted: "The seventh brother is overly sad, and his mind is a little unconscious.
"Yes."
Several eunuchs hurriedly stepped forward, holding Zhu Jiyan's arm, half-pulling and half-racking him to invite him out, Zhu Jiyan struggled desperately, and shouted in his mouth: "Let go of me, let go of me, you are a thief and a weak mother, you killed him" King Guangchang's voice gradually drifted away, the hall was quiet, and the foreign officials lowered their heads to their stomachs, so as not to embarrass His Royal Highness King Jin, but King Jin took the initiative to hug his fists and said: "Let you adults laugh, my younger brother is like this, XG is impatient, and he doesn't choose what to say, but his heart is not bad, don't care." ” A few people were busy and didn't dare, and the king of Jin invited them to sit in the side hall, he and Zhang Fantai and Zhou Dutai were all old acquaintances, but Wang Xian was the only one who had a fresh face.
King Jin took the initiative to bow his hand to Wang Xian: "This is the king sent by the imperial court."
"The adults don't dare to be, the lower official Wang Xian visits the prince."
Wang Xian was busy and took a deep look.
"No courtesy, no courtesy."
King Jin held him with both hands, and said with a bitter smile: "I heard yesterday that the upper business was on a mission, and I should have gone to ask for a holy an, but the helpless mother concubine" said and couldn't help but feel sad, wiped his tears with his sleeve and said: "Xiao Wang is in chaos, and he is in chaos." ” "How dare you."
Wang Xian hurriedly shook his head and said.
Throwing away the negative news he got before, he had a really good impression of His Royal Highness the King of Jin in front of him, only to see that he was dignified, trimmed and beautiful, and looked forward to being quite a king, but he was humble in speech and behaved moderately, which made people secretly heartbroken.
It is no exaggeration to say that the three princes he saw, even including Zhu Zhanji, are not so fan, it is said that the king of Jin went into battle to kill the enemy, sat outside the border, and also wrote Song Lian, studied Du Huan, and was both civil and military.
Such a character is obviously better at teaching his son than Zhu Di, who only knows how to dance knives and guns.
Of course, Zhu Zhanji's age is only half of this person, and maybe at the same age, he will be more outstanding than him.
His Royal Highness the King of Jin asked the emperor, the crown prince, and the grandson again, and then asked cautiously: "Qin sent this to Shanxi, can there be a will for the little king."
"Back to the prince, no."
Wang Xian shook his head, gave him a reassuring pill and said, "The lower official was ordered to investigate last year's military grain misfortune case, and it has nothing to do with the prince.
After a pause, he looked at the two officials and said, "Of course, it has nothing to do with the two of you." ” "Yes, it's all that Liu Zijin who is harmed," Zhou Dutai said in a sullen voice.
"This Liu Zijin, I can't wait to pick his skin" Zhou Dutai just answered casually, but Zhu Jiyan also frowned, and said hatefully: "Superior, Xiao Wang can't hide it from you, in fact, my mother was cursed to death by him" "Ah" Wang Xian said with a look of astonishment: "There is such a thing" "Yes, as my seventh brother said, my mother was fine before the fifth day."
King Jin said in a low voice: "But since three days ago, suddenly my whole body convulsed, and then I began to go crazy" recalled the pain, he hid his face and wept again, and it took a while to stabilize his emotions and said: "She shouted some terrible words that bite you to death, kill you, dig her face with her hands, and bite her arm" "This is a ghost possession," Zhou Dutai exclaimed.
"The mage who was invited said the same, but he said that the powerful ghost attached to my mother's concubine was a person with powerful Taoist skills, and he was not an opponent.
Later, I forced him to cast a spell, and the mage really vomited blood and fell into a coma, so we had to tie her up with a quilt, and then plug her mouth with a cotton cloth and paste a yellow charm to prevent her from hurting herself again. ” After a pause, tears welled up and said: "But a day later, the mother concubine still died of anger, and her appearance was terrifying, and we had to be buried immediately."
"The prince's day mourns."
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The three of them hurriedly comforted, Wang Xian actually heard goosebumps all over his body, and said in his heart nǎǎi bear, what kind of ghost place is Shanxi, why everyone tells ghost stories to Lao Tzu It's a pity that Lao Tzu himself is a ghost possessed, I am afraid that Wei Wangxian will cheer himself up, and asked: "How can Your Highness be sure that Liu Zijin did it?"
"The mage invited by Xiao Wang is one of the best masters in Shanxi, but he almost lost his life, he woke up and told Lonely, saying that the opponent was an alien who had been taught by the gods, and he was no longer a mortal."
Zhu Ji said: "In Shanxi, I have heard of the only one who has been taught by the gods, and Liu Zijin is the only one. ” "Makes sense."
Wang Xian nodded and said, "Then what kind of enmity does Liu Zijin have with the concubine, why do you want to harm the concubine?"
"My mother is a high-ranking princess, and Liu Zijin is reckless, what kind of grievances can there be" Zhu Jiyan frowned and said: "Who knows what that sinister demon thinks" "It's supposed to be for deterrence."
Zhang Fantai said in a deep voice: "Show his strength, so that the government does not dare to provoke him, so as to protect his subordinates" "Makes sense."
Wang Xian is like a rookie, and everything he listens to makes sense
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