After rebirth, the general's wife took her cub to commit murder

Early the next morning, the sky was not yet bright.

Shen Zhiyi got up from the bed, and did not wake up and sleep peacefully. He only instructed Cuizhu to look at the pillow: "This time, don't be distracted to do other things like yesterday. Staring at the pillow at a glance, do you remember?

When the pillow wakes up, bring the pillow to the Lingtang. "

Cuizhu nodded immediately.

Shen Zhiyi went to the coffin of Lingtang, looking at the coffin silently.

She didn't cry as much as before.

The more now, the more you keep your energy and let yourself be soberly sent to the burial. It is the right thing.

It didn't take long for Shen Zhiyi's station to stand in front of the coffin, Zhang Mingxian came.

Before her father was buried, Zhang Mingxian had never revealed something wrong, and the same is true this time.

Even if she broke Zhang Mingxian's plan yesterday and ruined Shen Jiu's reputation, Zhang Mingxian still felt distressed: "Don't be too sad, don't cry again."

Shen Zhiyi looked up at Zhang Mingxian.

Zhang Mingxian's eyes are a little black.

If she doesn't understand medical skills and doesn't know much about Zhang Mingxian, it is estimated that Zhang Mingxian is busy today.

As for this.

This is obviously too much indulgence.

However, Shen Zhiyi did not intend to tear his face with Zhang Mingxian now, but nodded at Zhang Mingxian, and lowered his head and continued to cry silently for his father.

Her crying father wanted her to live a good life, and arranged so many things for her. Because of her, she took Zhang Mingxian to do business and teach Zhang Mingxian everything. As a son -in -law abandoned by the Zhang family, Zhang Mingxian was buried in the death of his father's death. In this way, count her.

My father looked at the sky, it hurts.

"Know, are you still angry about yesterday?" Zhang Mingxian asked.

Shen Zhiyi covered his eyes with his eyes that could not be suppressed at the bottom of his eyes: "Yesterday Shen Qiu slandered me like this, but you didn’t explain it for me."

"I had stopped her at the time."

Yeah, you drink Shen Jiu, but the timing is so good. This is just the right sentence, but it makes guests more believe that Shen Jiu is more true.

If it wasn't for her herself, it would be like the last life.

She buried the spirit for her father. In the face of countless people's cold faces, she only felt that the tree was dispersed. As soon as the father went, those people felt that the Shen family couldn't work, and then followed Zhang Mingxian's hints that they did not have those who should have been kind to her. People intersect, and they do not communicate with each other directly.

Zhang Mingxian is still talking: "Your cousin, do you still don't know, the fastest heart, in fact, there is no bad heart, she just saw you, thinking you are still thinking about your birthday."

"Oh, right?"

"It's not. After the hanging yesterday, your cousin kept looking for me and wanted me to help her apologize with you. I said to her, you will definitely not blame her, so when you meet the cousin, you will take the initiative to say good. Let's avoid her embarrassed to speak. "

Shen Zhiyi is happy.

This is really shameful.

Shen Zhiyi said directly: "You really think wrong, say this in front of my father's Lingtang, I will blame her."

Shen Zhiyi didn't care about Zhang Mingxian anymore.

At this time, Cuhu Lake and Cuizhu came over, with the pillow of Dai Xiaoda.

When Zhang Mingxian saw Cuihu, he spoke: "Didn't Cuihu ask you to send it away?"

"The lack of people in the house. I fainted yesterday. The green bamboo that should be guarded by me was called away. Just after Cuihu explained to me, saying that the day of that day was misunderstanding, and I called Cuihu back. "Shen Zhiyi said:" And, don't you say it was misunderstanding at that time? "

"I'm just worried ..." Zhang Mingxian didn't finish this, but the meaning was clear.

Shen Zhiyi stared at Zhang Mingxian: "What are you worried, isn't it misunderstanding that day?"

When Zhang Mingxian was stared at the guilty conscience, when he returned to God, he found that he had stagnated his eyes subconsciously, and his eyes could not help but deep: "It's a misunderstanding."

"That's good."

Zhang Mingxian looked at the pillow: "Speaking of it, how did the pillow follow Cuihu and Cuizhu? You did not say that the father was buried and he helped the spirit herself, so as not to let the pillow appear?"

"Yeah, I thought so, but later I couldn't help thinking about what my father wanted to see." Shen Zhiyi raised his eyes: "My father likes pillow the most during his lifetime. It's not happy to leave, so I thought to satisfy my father's wishes and let the pillow hold the pot. "

Shen Zhiyi said here, looking at Zhang Mingxian: "Haven't you persuaded me before? I have come here as you said, why did you suddenly ask me?"

The skin on Zhang Mingxian's face pulled: "It's just a little surprised, you can be so happy."

"Well, just be happy, you are happy, and I feel at ease."

Zhang Mingxian: "..."

It seems that this seems to have other meanings, but he has no evidence.

Soon, the next people will be ready for what they need to be funeral, and the Ji Shi of the funeral is also here.

The people who participated in the burial also arrived.

As soon as Shen Jiu came over, his eyes fell on Shen Zhiyi's body, only to show up in public in public.

This is the method she discussed with Zhang Mingxian yesterday.

Zhang Mingxian persuaded Shen Zhiyi to talk to her today. At that time, she deliberately angered, rebuked yesterday, reversing yesterday's incident, making people determine that Shen Zhiyi was indeed not filial as she said.

After all, we really need to turn Fuchunzhai into a backing. How can there be a direct time to make Shen Zhiyi rebelled quickly.

I just waited for a while, and saw that I was going to set off, and I didn't see Shen Zhiyi speak with her. Shen Jiu finally couldn't help looking at Zhang Mingxian.

At this moment, the monks who presided over the funeral ceremony at this time said: "The Ji Shi of the funeral has arrived, and the old Master Shen should set off."

Shen Zhiyi's eyes were red, no longer ignored Zhang Mingxian and Shen Jiu, holding the pillow, helping his father's coffin, step by step.

Father, go well all the way, and I will be good with the pillow. You just rest in peace.

In this life, I know that I have taken the best step, and it will definitely change the fate of the previous life. Zhang Mingxian and Shen Qiu will be retributed.

And what happened today, I will change it for you.

When the funeral team was about to get out of the city gate, noisy came ahead.

Zhang Mingxian's inquiry: "What happened?"

"Someone in front of the road rushed out to stop the old lady's funeral team, so as not to let us go, watching it seemed to be Chen Li, the son of Chen's shopkeeper." Zhang Mingxian's little sister quickly reported.

Zhang Mingxian's eyebrows immediately lifted, and at a glance, he quickly said: "Everyone knows that the team of delivery cannot be obstructed, and he is disrespectful to the people who live. "

Shen Zhiyi lifted his eyes.

Finally here.