The Peasant Lady Came to Farm

Chapter 783: Funeral at Yongwang Mansion

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Because Su Feiyun was leaving, Lin Su returned from her parents' house and began to prepare for them.

It seems that there is nothing in Beichang County, so you can bring whatever you have at home.

In the end, the cloth bag couldn't fit at all, so it was installed directly in two cages.

Su Feiyun looked at things, kept shaking his head, and said.

"Girl, how afraid are you that your grandpa will not have enough to eat or wear warmly?"

Lin Su was also embarrassed, tucked the broken hair on the temples, and said.

"Grandpa don't make fun of me. The stuff in this is dry goods, so I can make it with Ping's sister-in-law when I go home. Ride the carriage along the way, and there are inns along the way, so I won't be tired."

"It won't be tired, but... Grandpa really can't manage it with so many things." Su Feiyun tried his best to lobby, as if to get rid of some.

When he goes out, he likes to go on the road lightly, not taking anything with him.

At most it is a few changes of clothes.

Looking at the present, one box contains clothes for him and Bai Luo for the next three years, and another box contains dried goods such as ginseng, wolfberry, and Hericium erinaceus.

It's really inconvenient to do so much.

Lin Su also saw his embarrassment, and took the initiative to step forward and said with a smile.

"Grandpa, rest assured, the prince has made arrangements. Let the grievances accompany you back, and take Jiang Size back by the way."

"He can go to the ground?"

"I can." Lin Su nodded.

Su Feiyun smacked his tongue when he heard the words, said.

"It's still young, and the recovery is fast."

"So, grandpa, don't worry, someone will take care of these things for you, don't worry."

Lin Su repeatedly persuaded, Su Feiyun finally agreed.

The next morning, Su Feiyun and Bai Luo had breakfast with the dumplings made by the palace, and then got on the carriage and left the palace.

Lin Su and Ling Muchuan send each other off.

After seeing his brother and sister, Bai Luo came back more hard.

At the moment, I took the car and studied carefully with the book in my hands.

Su Feiyun looked at Lin Su next to him, and said uneasy.

"Your father will let him come in the future. As for the brother... if you can recognize it, you can recognize it, if you can't recognize it, don't force it."

Thinking about going back to her family in the second grade, Su Feiyun couldn't see it by herself.

My brother, my sister doesn't blink at all.

It's as if this person is an enemy, so you don't need to do it in vain.

Lin Su understood what the old man meant, squeezed his big palm with his backhand, and said softly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I remember. This person, his own problems, have nothing to do with others. Even if Grandpa took him away, he might not be outstanding."

"Oh." Su Feiyun sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "If you made up your mind to take it away, then it wouldn't be like this."

Seeing that the old man was going to a dead end again, Ling Muchuan said aloud to change the subject.

"Grandpa, when we go back to Beichang County, they will be there in about three months. Grandpa will have to help watch some of them at that time. Don't let them see you too soon."

Su Feiyun kept nodding, and gave him a "secure" look, said.

"This is the final trump card. Grandpa knows the importance. Don't worry, Grandpa will personally discipline that white haw.

Just like the two uncles who had educated Susu back then, educated him. "

The weight of these words is not light, Ling Muchuan heard the words and kept nodding happily.

Finally, the carriage stopped and Lian Jiu said outside.

"Master, princess, almost done."

When the words fell, the car door opened, the guilt came over, clasped his fists and said.

"Greetings to the master and the princess, I have seen Mr. Su."

Lin Su and Ling Muchuan got off the car, Jiang Size walked over with his baggage on his back, arched his hands at the couple and said.

"Thank you, the prince and the princess for your help, great kindness..."

"How about our relationship?" Lin Su interrupted him, not letting him continue.

Pointing to the two people in the car, said again.

"Jiang Ye, I'll give you this old one. You happened to pass Beichang County when you went back. First, arrange someone for me to understand, and you're going back to Yuanchang County with the wrongdoing."

"Don't worry, princess, you must remember." Jiang Size didn't dare to object.

This life was saved by others, how could it be vague.

Say goodbye, Jiang Size and the others got in the car, and Lin Su and Ling Muchuan watched the carriage go away side by side, and then got into the carriage and Yu Lianjiu drove home.

From the second day of the first lunar month until the Spring Festival, there is a market every day in the capital, which is very lively.

Listening to the lively shouts outside, Lin Su leaned on Ling Muchuan's shoulder and did not move for a long time.

It’s really uncomfortable...

In the blink of an eye, it was the tenth day of the first lunar month, and life flew quickly.

In the past few days, the Chuan Ye and his wife have almost never stopped in the palace. Either this family is looking for dinner, or that family is arranging a banquet.

Their home was also set up, on the ninth day of the first month.

Finally, on the tenth day of the first lunar month, without socializing or taking a break, Lin Suming ordered the paper to be laid on the lotus, and the lotus was polished to begin planning the palace.

Ling Muchuan came back from the outside, looked at Nizi who was struggling with writing, said in wonder.

"Well? Write to Grandpa?"

"What?" Lin Su didn't look up, and said as he wrote, "Even if I want to write a letter, Grandpa didn't go back, how would I write it. I'm rearranging the manpower of the palace, and let go of the extra. No need."

When Ling Muchuan heard this, he sat down next to her and said.

"Isn't tired these few days? It's hard to get some free time to rest, so you are still tossing?"

"What if you don't have to worry about it? I just looked at it. The house is quite big and there are a lot of people. Just our two masters, one hundred people who are waiting for you, it's terrible!" Lin Su curled his lips and rolled his eyes.

The palace gave a lot of silver, and the last person who was waiting to be served would pay five silvers a month.

It's like a steward in one place, two or two a month.

Calculated in this way, a month of silver for these people in Moonlight is a large amount of expense.

"By the way, there are food and dishes. My goodness, it costs five hundred taels of silver to eat in a month!" After Lin Su finished speaking, he slapped him in front of him.

Ling Muchuan knew what she meant, stretched out his hand to hold Rouyi, and said with a smile.

"That's why I hurried to marry you. I can't afford such a huge expense."

"You come here less." Lin Su rolled his eyes.

, I don't believe it at all.

He is not too lazy, but too lazy to manage.

But she can't do it.

With so much silver every month, even if the prince’s salary is high, it can’t be so bad, right

Withdrawing his hand, he continued to lower his head and write something.

After a while, the door opened, Lian Jiu clasped his fists and said.

"Master, madam, the butler has something to see."

Lin Su didn't look up, just because she wanted to see him too.

"Let him in."

"Yes, Princess."

After Lian Jiu went out, Uncle Cheng soon came in.

"The prince, the princess, something has happened."

When Lin Su heard this, he raised his head and put down his pen hurriedly, said.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Uncle Cheng got up and answered.

"Prince Yong's Mansion came to report the funeral just now, Princess Yong... died."

"Huh?" Lin Su asked in surprise and couldn't believe it. "Are you sure? Princess Yong is gone?"

"Yes, the minion dare not lie."

Just kidding, lie about such a big thing, isn't Qing waiting to be beaten

Lin Su turned his head and looked at Ling Muchuan's still unbelief.

"It's gone all of a sudden? Aren't you still alive and kicking on New Year's Eve?"

Uncle Cheng stood aside and said aloud.

"Just now the steward of Prince Yong's Mansion said that Princess Er Yong had a high fever when she returned from home on the first day of the year. When the situation got worse, just an hour ago... it was gone."

Although Lin Su didn't like Princess Yong, he didn't care about the unhappiness when people died like a lamp.

"In this way, prepare the three sacrifices first, and the prince and I will arrive later."

"Yes." Cheng Bo responded and turned to leave.

Lin Su looked at what he hadn't finished writing and waved his hand to let Qinglian put it away.

Pulling Ling Muchuan into the room, he found two plain clothes and put them on.

"Are you really going?" Ling Muchuan asked incredulously as he looked at the woman dressing herself.

She didn't deal with Princess Yong, this is something everyone knows.

Lin Su lightly sighed, put the jade pendant on it, and said.

"I don't like it or I don't like it, but at any rate she is the daughter-in-law of the Situ family, your royal aunt. I always have to go there to mourn, and I can live a good life."

Ling Muchuan took the opportunity to hold the person in his arms, leaned against her ear, and said.

"It's really an honor for her husband to be so sensible for her daughter-in-law."

Afterwards, he murmured again, Lin Su frowned slightly, then let go.

He just said: It has already begun to close the net.

That means that the intertwined families in the capital are about to decline.

What I said to my father in the study on the second day of the new year is just...

"Should you send someone to talk to your father so that he can make a decision quickly?"

"Don't worry, the father-in-law will speak after the opening of the Yuan Festival." Ling Muchuan shook his head indifferently, signalling her peace of mind.

The couple packed up, Qing He brought the cloak.

Lin Su looked at the red lining inside, shook his head, and said.

"No more. Bring the white mink made a year ago and wear that one."

"Yes." Qinghe happily pulled out the cloak from the cabinet.

Newly made a year ago, it was originally made for her by Ling Muchuan for the New Year. Who knows that this girl had to wear it in Liaodong Mansion that year.

Said that the friendship is the most important!

(End of this chapter)