The Times Spent in Pretense

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Du Xiuying's father cried and bowed his back, holding the tablet and staggering forward, even when he passed the altars of various roads, he didn't even care to thank him.

But at this time, no one would pursue Master Du's rudeness. They bowed to Taishi Du's coffin, grabbed a string of gold ingots, and set it on fire in the sacrificial basin: Respectfully send Taishi Du, and wish you a long life in the future. Both are complete, and the lucky stars are shining brightly.

It was Hua Liuli’s third brother Hua Changkong who ignited the gold ingots in the Hua family, because he was the most literate person in the Hua family. Hua Yingting felt that if the son who was admitted to the champion would burn the gold ingots, Master Du would be happy. a little.

Sister Du. Hua Liuli was in the funeral procession of the Du family when she saw Du Xiuying standing in a skeleton, she worried: Please take care.

Du Xiuying silently blessed Hua Liuli, followed the team silently, and walked away slowly.

The literati who followed behind were weeping silently, making the funeral seem vigorous.

There are so many people crying sincerely after death, it can be regarded as a clear conscience.

Even though she was used to seeing life and death, Hua Liuli felt a little down. She looked at the paper money falling on the ground, shrugged her shoulders and went back to her house to change her clothes, and said to Hua Changkong, Third brother, Jiamin and I are going out for a walk.

You're young, don't be weak. Hua Changkong patted the top of Hua Liuli's hair, Get up.

Oh. Hua Liuli went out to find Jiamin who had already changed her clothes, Let's go, I'll accompany you to the teahouse.

As soon as Master Xie entered the city, the carriage greeted the funeral procession head-on. There are rules among the people, and it is absolutely not allowed to collide with the funeral procession. This is called rushing, and it will bring bad luck to people.

He didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as he arrived in the capital, and hurriedly asked the Xie family horse team to avoid it.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Young Master Xie found that there were many literati in the funeral procession. He was a little puzzled. Could it be that the person who died was a person of high moral character?

Looking at the paper money flying in the sky and the soul-sending banners held in the funeral procession, Xie Yaoye felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and always felt that this was not a good sign.

Otherwise, how could he meet such a burial team sooner or later when he entered Beijing?

When the funeral procession was far away, Xie Yaoye took off the handkerchief covering his nose and mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, Go and find out whose funeral is this.

The little servant who quickly inquired about the news came back: Old Master, the one who passed by just now is the coffin of Master Du.

Du Songwen? Xie Yaoye was stunned for a while, before sighing for a long time, I didn't expect it to be him.

At that time, he and Du Songwen were officials in the same dynasty, but because the two of them had different political views, their relationship was not very good. At that time, there was a saying in the Great Jin Dynasty, that is, Nan Xie Bei Du, their Xie family had a high reputation among the southern literati, while the Du family was very influential in the capital and surrounding prefectures.

The late emperor died of illness, and after the present His Majesty ascended the throne, he proposed to His Majesty to revise the Jin Dynasty etiquette rules, but His Majesty refused. In a fit of anger, he resigned and returned to the south, and has never set foot in the capital since.

Unexpectedly, after nearly 30 years, when I came back here, the first news I got was that my old enemy was dead.

It's a pity that Du Songwen's sons are all mediocre. Once he dies, it will be difficult for the Du family to continue to maintain their status as scholars in the north.

Thinking of this, Xie Yaoye was in a good mood again, and when the Du family fell, it was a good opportunity for them to thank the family. It's a pity that Xie Yao was useless and couldn't marry the prince, otherwise the Xie family could take this opportunity to develop their power to the capital.

The carriage went directly to the Princess Mansion of Leyang. Young Master Xie was very old, and he hardly had a good rest in order to drive on the road. He supported the arm of the servant and walked stiffly off the carriage. Before he approached the gate of the Princess Mansion, he was arrested. The Guards stopped.

Old gentleman, this is the princess's residence, and you are not allowed to trespass.

The old man is from the Xie family in the south. I heard that the head of the family is seriously ill, so I came to visit.

Are you the Xie family? The guard looked at Xie Yaoye with an indifferent attitude, I'm sorry, Your Majesty has ordered that no one is allowed to enter the Princess Palace. If the old gentleman is really the Xie family, you can ask His Majesty and take His Majesty's warrant. go in.

Thank you little brother for telling me. Xie Yaoye politely cupped his hands, turned back to the carriage, and his face sank instantly.

Emperor Changlong actually put the head of the family and Princess Leyang under house arrest in the mansion. It seems that His Majesty's disgust for the Xie family has surpassed his brother-sister relationship with Princess Leyang.

Xie Yaoye went to Dali Temple again, and got the same result. Dali Temple did not let him visit Xie Yao.

He had no choice for a while, so he had to take his servants to stay in the inn, and then ask his former colleagues, hoping they could find a way to allow him to meet His Majesty.

It's a pity he was thirty years old

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