A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

In the blink of an eye, this winter has passed, and Ru Xieyi is nowhere to be found, whether she is alive or dead, she won't be discovered and silenced, right?Qian Mei was a little worried, but since he came down from the cold mountain, he felt a little uncomfortable. When the princess was buried, he was even more exhausted. After Yurong was buried, Qian Mei fell ill.He was a bit sick, powerless, unable to do anything, and didn't even know how he passed the years, or he fell asleep after drinking medicine, and coughed non-stop when he woke up.After being ill for two or three months, I couldn't hide it from Ye Huiwen.

That day Qianmei was lying there, but Tang Bo walked in, bringing in a gust of cold wind, and Qianmei couldn't stop coughing.

Waiting for a little relaxation, Qian Yi asked, "What day is today?"

"My lord, it's almost February."

Qian Mei nodded and lay down: "Is there something important?"

"His Royal Highness Xiang went to mourn for himself! He even sent a post to the adults saying it was a memorial service."

Qian Mei looked at Tang Bo with the look of seeing a living ghost, and closed her eyes. The time was advanced. It should have been after the war ended, and then went to the funeral. It seems that King Xiang couldn't bear the pressure, but he didn't know those things. Can the sanctimonious officials feel better in their hearts? After all, living out funerals is a job that damages yin, virtue and yang.

Qian Mei sat up: "Bring me my cloak, the one with the hat."

"Are you going, my lord?"

Qian Mei nodded and lifted the quilt. He knew that he was no longer easy to be treated in the officialdom. First, the incident with Chu Qikang damaged his reputation, and now Princess Yurong eloped with others. , but I'm afraid that those who should know will know before he returns to Fengqing.

I'm afraid that I have become the laughing stock of the officialdom.

Also because of this Qianjiao who has been claiming that she is not ill, there are few people in front of Qianfu's gate.

Qianmei sat outside Xiangwang's mansion in a sedan chair, and she really went to the red couplets and turned them into white couplets.Tang Bo handed over the post, Qian Mei walked in the door, there were already many adults there, most of them were watching the fun, Xiang Wang forced them to raise donations, originally there was a lot of resentment in his heart, but Xiang Wang came up with a trick to live out the funeral so that it was not against the law Ways to reassure people's hearts, although the resentment is still there, it's just not easy to show it again.

Those officials saw that the former son-in-law who had always said that he was not sick also came, and although there was nothing on the surface, they looked at Qian Mei with a joking look in their hearts, as if they were watching a good show with ups and downs.Ignoring the eyes that drifted over, Qian Mei entered the main hall, and slowly took off the hat on her cloak. Ruyu's face matched with the white cloak, like a fairy in a painting, made those playful eyes change.Qian Mei looked around at those adults, expressionless.

There is a coffin in the main hall, and King Xiang is lying in it, covering his face with a piece of yellow silk. The concubines and concubines of King Xiang are crying beside him, and even the youngest son of King Xiang is kneeling there to play. Zhuo Wu and Jin Fang, although those people were crying sadly, but the whole picture looked extremely absurd.King Xiang got up when he heard that Qianmei was coming.

Xiang Wang still looked unrestrained, and wanted to fan him casually, but he waved his hand and realized that he had nothing at hand, so he had to give up.

"Tsk tsk, Master Qian is really graceful. Once you wear this cloak, you dare to wear a cloak in front of Master Qian! I heard that Master Qian is sick, but is he better?"

Qian Mei resisted the discomfort in his throat and nodded, he didn't want to look like he couldn't survive in front of these people.

King Xiang looked at his wife and children: "Crying, crying, why did you stop?"

Those wives and concubines may have been ordered by King Xiang to cry again, and they were crying vigorously.

At this time, there was another voice outside: "His Royal Highness is here!"

Those officials who were sitting in the hall got up. Yue Zhongfeng was already very unhappy because of Lin Xi's matter, and now hearing that Yue Zhongxuan had won again and again, he was even more heartbroken!

Those officials didn't dare to provoke him, they all knelt down obediently, and Qian Mei also knelt down.

"See His Royal Highness!"

Yue Zhongfeng didn't let the officials get up, but walked to the coffin and looked at King Xiang who was already lying down. King Xiang had a piece of paper stuck on his face, and the air in his mouth made the paper fly high.

"Uncle Huang, how do you survive the funeral? This is a matter of loss of life. Father asked me to come over and have a look. Uncle, let's close these stalls!"

King Xiang took off the paper on his face and showed a cynical expression: "What's the loss of Yangshou? I probably deserved to die a few days ago when I searched for people's fat and people's anointing. I am now apologizing to Grandpa Hades. In the future, I will not be punished when I go to the Hall of Ten Gates." Bitter."

Qian Mei knelt there and looked at Yue Zhongfeng who was talking to King Xiang. After thinking for a long time, she felt that changing the owner was still an unwise thing. It may not be a heavy hand, but Yue Zhongfeng has the airs of the emperor before he reaches that position. It can be seen that Lian Chengxie is wise to choose to follow Yue Zhongxuan, although there is more friendship.

After going out for a trip, she was blown by the wind, and when she came back, Qian Mei fell ill again, and it was the most difficult time to breathe when it was warm and cold.Ye Huiwen's body was always unwell during the winter, and the mother and son fell ill together, and the entire Qianfu seemed to be covered with haze.

Tang Bo watched as Qianxi poured a bowl of medicine into his stomach, but his illness did not improve. It was spring, but it was very cold these two days. to him.

Qian Mei sat at the table with a charcoal basin under her feet, and the room was warm.

"Tang Bo, what's the matter with you?"

Tang Bo was hesitant to speak, but finally he said, "The house has not been peaceful for the past two days. The old lady said, why don't you invite a gentleman to clean up the village?"

Qian Mei glanced at him and put down the book in her hand, coughing uncontrollably, Xiao Lan next to him patted his back slowly.Huaying Huajing was taken away by the princess, and Xiaolan came to wait on her again. Xiao Shunzi was really obedient, she didn't understand words, but she was a little clumsy.

Qian Mei had had enough of coughing, so she took it and Xiao Lan poured him tea and took a sip, neither hot nor cold was just right, this girl was careful.

Qian Mei glanced at Tang Bo standing there: "No need."

Tang Bo wanted to say something more, but Qian Mei stopped him: "I will explain it to my mother when it gets warmer in a few days."