Outsiders are not very clear about the drama that happened in the mansion of Marquis Pingyang, but those who live under the same roof know some news. Marquis Pingyang naturally has not only two sons, Wei Tingyu and Wei Jincheng, but also a concubine, Aunt Zhou. However, the other illegitimate children and concubines have a very low sense of existence. With Aunt Zhou suppressing them, they can't stand out. They want to find a sense of existence from Wei Tingyu. However, it is full of imagination, but the reality is very skinny. Ever since some people went to Wei Tingyu and crawled out crying for their parents, some things have never happened again.
Let them deeply realize that even if they are disabled or dying, they are definitely not people they can bully.
So, if there’s any good show, just listen to it and have fun for a while.
—It is really a happy thing to be able to humiliate Aunt Zhou, who has always been a pressure on them.
The people around Wei Tingyu are more powerful than others. Except for some details, they basically know everything else, and they all have the same reaction: the master is crazy.
That's right, their master's madness is so different from others, but the lethality and destructive power are many times stronger than the superficial madness of ordinary people. What can make the master crazy is always related to the lady, but I don't know what it is this time.
Last time he went crazy for no apparent reason, Wen Xin followed him and had no idea why, so they didn’t really have much hope this time.
However, how could someone be so unlucky to get close to the master when he was going crazy? How could someone not remember the lesson Wei Jincheng taught last time? But perhaps they couldn't be blamed. After all, when the master was going crazy, ordinary people couldn't see it, and they might bump into him head-on if they were not careful.
Wei Tingyu entered the study as usual. Even though he had no hope, Wen Xin was still caught and "interrogated".
Very good, this time Wen Xin can be of some use. At least he knows what has upset his master.
After listening, they looked at each other, then at the sky, the earth, the flowers and the grass. Alas, they only knew that when a woman gets jealous, she might make a big fuss, but when a man gets jealous, the consequences might be even worse. Even the most broad-minded people can be as sharp as a needle when it comes to certain things and certain people.
In the past, when I heard the master arranging the future for his wife, I thought he was deeply in love with her and treated her so well. However, it turned out that he had never touched the dark side of her. However, now, I can't stand up and do something openly. Keeping it in my heart and torturing myself will only make me more uncomfortable. With their master being like this, it would be strange if he didn't die young. Even if he was a normal person, if he suppressed himself like this, he would be depressed and die young.
By the way, is it possible for them to cause some trouble for King Dingbei and let his master vent his anger indirectly
In fact, they didn't need to do anything, and King Dingbei couldn't laugh at all.
After returning from the Wenren Family, the old concubine told Prince Dingbei everything about his wife and why she died, without hiding anything.
The old concubine dowager has received news that the body of her granddaughter-in-law will arrive at the imperial city in two or three days. In fact, it could be delayed for another day or two, or even earlier. After all, the most dangerous time for King Dingbei has passed. Even if he suffers a major blow, it will not have much impact. However, the old concubine dowager chose such a critical juncture. I don't know if she did it on purpose or just a coincidence that she suddenly wanted to say it.
Calculating the time, Princess Dingbei's Qiqi had actually already arrived. The reason why she was not sent back as quickly as possible after the old concubine gave the order was because people from Princess Dingbei's family wanted to escort her personally to ensure that she would not be left without any relatives along the way. This delayed her for some time.
The old concubine had already ordered people to prepare everything that needed to be prepared, so it could be used at any time.
Prince Dingbei sat there in silence the entire night. Even though he was in poor health, the old concubine did not dissuade him.
Early in the morning on the 20th, a white banner was hung in the Dingbei County Prince's Mansion.
At first, when everyone didn't know, they were shocked. Didn't the masters of Dingbei County Prince's Mansion go out together two days ago? They all looked fine, how could someone suddenly die? The first person that everyone thought of was naturally the old concubine who was gone. After all, the Dingbei prince survived when his life was in danger, so it didn't make sense for him to die suddenly. The same was true for Princess Changning, a young girl who was healthy and had no disasters. It could only be the old concubine who was relatively old.
Not to mention, the Wen family was so frightened that they didn't even have time to change their clothes. They hurried over and saw that the masters of the Prince's Mansion were all fine. For a moment, they were a little confused.
Finally, Princess Changning cried and said, "My sister-in-law is gone. She died on the way back home, big brother."
The people from the Wen family couldn't believe it, but was such a thing something that could be joked about
The mourning hall has been set up, and we are just waiting for the body.
On the surface, the old concubine looked just a little less energetic, but her expression was not much different from usual.
On the other hand, King Dingbei had an untidy beard and lowered his head, looking very depressed and haggard.
I can't even utter the words "my condolences".
Han took the Wenren family’s people back, changed clothes, and waited for Princess Dingbei to “come back” before coming back.
Just as they left, King Dingbei also came out to meet his wife.
Dressed in mourning clothes, he did not use a carriage, a sedan chair, or a wooden wheelchair, and he did not want anyone to push him. He controlled himself and walked towards the city gate little by little. That scene made people want to cry for no reason.
At this moment, the memorial written by Prince Dingbei himself had already arrived at the desk of Emperor Xuanren, which made him think of his deceased first wife, both of whom were women with whom he had deep feelings for him. With a stroke of his pen, he wrote that Princess Dingbei should be buried according to the specifications for a princess of a royal family, and ordered the Ministry of Rites to coordinate the process and that there must be no mistakes.
Once the official imperial edict was issued, the people below naturally knew about it very quickly, and the subsequent efficiency was also very high. First of all, the main gate of the city was opened wide, and thousands of guards were dispatched to line up on both sides. People entering and leaving the imperial city could only go through the small gate.
King Dingbei controlled the wooden wheelchair and walked out of the city gate. He could see the team escorting the coffin from afar, but he did not stop. Instead, he kept moving forward. Looking at the fluttering paper money, it stung his eyes, but his hands moved faster and faster.
The people who were escorting them were almost all dressed in white mourning clothes, and most of them were the personal soldiers under the King of Dingbei.
As they got closer, they saw King Dingbei. It was worth being happy to know that their prince was still alive, even if he was in a wheelchair. However, they couldn't smile at all because of the heavy coffin.
Both parties stopped and several long wooden benches were placed under the coffin, so that the bushes could not fall to the ground on the way.
King Dingbei's eyes were full of bloodshot, his hands were clasped tightly on the armrests, tears were rolling in his eyes. It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but they are just not too sad. King Dingbei suddenly supported his body and tried to stand up.
The people following behind him were startled and hurriedly supported him. Miss Wenren had repeatedly reminded them that the injured leg should not be used with force before it had been healed for forty days. If a secondary injury was caused, recovery would be very difficult.
Prince Dingbei wanted to break free. "Your Highness, you could have recovered. If you ignore it now, the princess will be sad and blame herself if she knows about it. And the old concubine and the princess, Your Highness, don't joke with your legs."
King Dingbei was not irrational at this moment. "Help me over." When he spoke, his voice was unusually hoarse.
King Dingbei was carried by two people to the coffin and leaned on it. As the weather was getting hotter, they were worried that the body would rot, so they put ice cubes underneath. Therefore, the coffin felt cold to the touch.
"Guangsi, Guangsi..." Prince Dingbei murmured Princess Dingbei's maiden name over and over again. He could no longer hold back his tears. Prince Dingbei slid down the coffin and finally knelt on the ground.
The servants were taking care of his legs and supporting him with difficulty, but at this time, no one could say a word of comfort.
"Think broadly, think broadly..."
Not to mention them, even the passers-by could not help but shed tears at this scene. You know, those coming in and out are not just ordinary people, but also some officials who left the capital to take up their posts, and some officials' families who were either returning to the imperial city or leaving the imperial city. It is actually easy to tell whether a person is pretending to gain a good reputation or is expressing his true feelings.
In an inconspicuous carriage, a girl gently lifted the carriage curtain and asked a man dressed as a butler walking outside, "Who is he?"
"That's the King of Dingbei, but the dead person, could it be the Princess of Dingbei?"
"King Dingbei? I've heard of him. He's a top-notch hero who's feared by everyone in the northern border and guarded the Qi Dynasty. But it turns out he's also a lovesick man?" At the end of the sentence, it turned into a soft murmur.
King Dingbei was so excited that he could not control himself for a moment.
Finally, a middle-aged woman who was accompanying him stepped forward and said softly, "Your Highness, please accept my condolences. Guangsi would also be worried in the afterlife if you are so sad."
"Mother-in-law, Guangsi is gone, Guangsi is gone, it's all because of me, it's all my fault. I promised you to take good care of her and protect her, but I didn't do it, I didn't do it, I didn't do it..."
The middle-aged woman looked up, holding back her tears. She had cried too much on the way and couldn't cry anymore. But now, she couldn't help herself again. "My Lord, it's not your fault. It's really not your fault. Don't blame yourself. You should take care of yourself."
Although this was her son-in-law, she, like many people in Northern Xinjiang, was full of respect for him. No matter as a commander or as a husband, he did a good job and was impeccable. He was injured so badly in Northern Xinjiang, and the matter was not concealed later, but it did not cause unrest. Everyone spontaneously did their best, and the thieves who wanted to take advantage of the situation were beaten back severely. They prayed for him every day, hoping that he could survive. All of them were willing to exchange their lives for his.
When the news that he was out of danger reached Northern Xinjiang, they were so happy.
The daughter concealed the fact of her pregnancy and miscarriage because she was willing to do so. As relatives, they might blame her daughter, but they could also understand her deep love for her. It was not only for her husband, but also for the commander of their northern border. If it were anyone else, they would probably make the same choice. So, how could they blame the prince? No way.
Because of his understanding and no scolding, King Dingbei felt even more uncomfortable, "Guangsi..."
"Your Highness, Your Highness, please don't do this. Your legs can't bear it. Can you please get up first?" The servant was extremely anxious.
They all saw the situation of Prince Dingbei. The woman was also shocked when she heard it. She turned around and said, "Guangping Guang'an, come here and help the prince up!"
Two tall men came over. They were the brothers of Princess Dingbei. As uncles, they were not as "cautious" as the servants. They helped Prince Dingbei up in a rather tough manner, and then half-carried and half-embraced him, without letting his feet touch the ground. A wooden wheelchair was pushed over, and he was pressed back onto the chair with wheels without any explanation. "My prince, I am sorry. You should take care of yourself and live up to my sister's friendship." The older man spoke in a muffled voice.
It was not easy for King Dingbei to calm down, but he could not stay here for too long. As his uncle, he personally pushed the wooden wheelchair and set off again, heavy and sad, walking into the city gate step by step.
The road from the city gate to the Dingbei County Prince's Mansion had been cleared and was unobstructed. Although the onlookers were there to watch the fun, they still couldn't help but become solemn at this moment.
At the Prince of Dingbei's Mansion, the old empress dowager and everyone in the Prince of Dingbei's Mansion were waiting.
Seeing the coffin getting closer and closer, she couldn't help but walk forward quickly, put her hands on the coffin, and said, "My dear granddaughter-in-law, you are back, back home..." Although she tried her best to suppress it, her voice and hands trembled slightly. She turned around, raised her hand, and said loudly, "Welcome the princess back to the mansion—"
"Welcome the princess back to the palace—"
"Welcome the princess back to the palace—"
"Welcome the princess back to the palace—"
That was the highest respect that the entire Dingbei County Prince's Mansion showed to their princess.
Some people who arrived early couldn't stop crying. The coffin, which was not heavy at all, was carried step by step into the gate of Dingbei County Prince's Mansion with the heaviest hearts.
The mourning hall was set up in the main hall of the Dingbei County Prince's Mansion. Normally, the coffin of a woman would not be laid there, but the old empress dowager gave her the honor of being her granddaughter-in-law, and the Prince of Dingbei would have no objection. Correspondingly, no one else in the entire palace would think it was inappropriate.
From the moment Princess Dingbei's coffin entered the gate, the entire palace quickly moved, and the ritual began immediately. This first ceremony was to lead the way for Princess Dingbei.
The old concubine took out her old wood and wanted to give it to her granddaughter-in-law. When Princess Dingbei's mother found out, she was the first to object. But unfortunately, her objection was ineffective. Whatever the old concubine said was the final decision. She was very domineering and put everything else aside.