Mountain and River Pillow

Sometimes, I know it is a lie, but I can't help but say it.

People can disguise their emotions and pretend to be happy, but it is difficult to control their emotions and make sadness into happiness.

Like is like, happy is happy.

However, when Chu Yu handed him the flower, he still felt that he would try his best to do what she said.

Watching Wei Yun take the flowers, Chu Yu's heart softened, and her voice became extra soft: "don't worry," she said, "my sister-in-law and I will accompany you. You go to bury your father-in-law and a few brothers together."

Wei Yun lowered his eyes and nodded.

After the burial date was set, Liu Xueyang arrived at home the next day. The old lady had inconvenient legs and feet, and she didn't want the white-haired man to send the black-haired man, so she didn't come back with Liu Xueyang.

The night when Liu Xueyang came back, the Wei mansion was crying again, and Chu Yu was tossing and turning without sleep.

After crying for a long time, the voice finally disappeared, Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed her eyes.

When she woke up the next day, Chu Yu arrived in front of the mourning hall and saw Wei Yun staying in the mourning hall early.

Liu Xueyang cried all night and was not feeling well. Wei Yun stayed by Liu Xueyang's side and comforted her gently. Zhang Han and Wang Lan stood beside him with red eyes, and they seemed to have been crying for a long time. They used to be by Liu Xueyang's side. They always listened to Liu Xueyang's words the most.

Chu Yu looked at the few people who looked like this, and she couldn't help but have a headache. She stepped forward, supported Liu Xueyang, called the doctor over, and hurriedly said, "Mother-in-law, are you all right?"

"A Yu..." Liu Xueyang was supported by Chu Yu and stood up with tears in her eyes: "They have all left, leaving us orphans and widows, what will we do in the future?"

"The days are always going to pass." Chu Yu helped Liu Xueyang to sit aside, let someone twist the wet handkerchief over, let Liu Xueyang wipe his face, and said with relief, "There are five more down below. The little son hasn't grown up yet, and he has to rely on his mother-in-law to take more care of him. There is still a long way to go, and the mother-in-law should take care of her health and don't add trouble to Xiaoqi."

Listening to Chu Yu's words, Wei Yun looked up at her and breathed a sigh of relief.

He has been here listening to Liu Xueyang cry all night. At first, Liu Xueyang and Zhang Han and Wang Lan cried together. They cried so hard that they could be heard all over the yard. After he rushed over to comfort him, Only slightly better. Now that Chu Yu came over, Wei Yun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and let go.

He didn't notice this kind of dependence, and he didn't even feel that there was anything wrong.

The female family members arranged for a while, and the housekeeper found Wei Yun to arrange today's itinerary. Wei Yun nodded and instructed to go down, and when the hour was calculated by the master, he asked Chu Yu to lead him to the door on his knees.

The Wei House did not notify other people of the Wei House for the funeral, but when Chu Yu went out, they still saw many people standing at the door.

Since the fourth generation of the Wei family, he has not only fought on the frontiers, but also swept his wealth in a broad sense. There are countless people who have been rescued in Beijing.

Chu Yu raised her head and swept over, and saw the people in the lead, Mrs. Xie, Princess Chang, Chu Jianchang...

Among the group of people, a middle-aged man dressed in white held a folding fan and quietly watched the funeral procession.

Chu Yu recognized the person with just one glance.

It is Emperor Chunde.

However, she didn't look much, as if she didn't know the monarch was here, just put her hands together in front of her, bowed slightly in that direction, and then turned her head in another direction , bowed to the people.

The young lady in the door led the little son out one after another, standing beside Chu Yu and Liu Xueyang. The attendant put the futon on the knees of the Wei family, Chu Yu and Liu Xueyang led the young ladies to stand aside, and then heard the sound of singing and drinking: "Kneel--"

Hearing this, everyone in the Wei family knelt down respectfully, and the officials standing on both sides of the gate of the Wei residence bowed their heads. I don't know who started it. After the officials, the people knelt down one after another. In an instant, there was a large area on the long street.

"Open the door to welcome the coffin--"

Singing and drinking again, the gate of Weifu creaked, and the door slowly opened, revealing the inside of the gate.

Wei Yun stood in front of the coffin, dressed in filial piety, and his hair was tied high with a white headband. The seven coffins behind him were lined up in four rows. He stood alone in front of the coffin, standing upright. He was obviously a teenager, but he seemed to be able to stand tall.

The ritual officer sang and shouted again, Wei Yun spread out the long scroll in his hand, lowered his eyes, and recited the sacrificial text he had written for a few days.

His voice is very stable, the tone between a teenager and a youth, but because of the calmness in it, people don't dare to think of him as a teenager.

His literary talent was not good, but he quietly reviewed the lives of the seven people behind him.

His father, his eldest brother, his brothers.

These seven people were born in the family of protecting the country and died in the battle of protecting the country.

Even if they are stigmatized, but in the eyes of the Qingming people, they can still clearly see how clean these people are.

He looked back on the lives of these people, and just described the battles they had experienced, but there were slowly sobbing sounds around him. Then he looked back on some of his daily life, and the crying spread more and more.

"On July 27th, the eldest brother got married, but hearing that the border was in an emergency, Yu and his family rushed to the border, fighting for seven days without sleep, to repel the enemy. A brother is drunk on the tower, staring at the stars at night."

"Yu was young and didn't understand this life, so I asked my brother what he wanted in life."

"Eldest brother, I wish the world peace and peace."

"The brothers have praised, and I will ask again, if it is peaceful, where do the brothers want to go?"

"Brother smiled and replied, watching the willows by the river in spring, and white heads in winter. Three cups of wine with friends, drunk in the spring breeze building. Life and death in the battlefield, Huajing is the most romantic. But ordinary masters, wind and rain home The lights are warm enough."

The light is warm enough.

buried.

Chu Yu knelt on the ground in a daze, she didn't know what to do in her mind, but she remembered those Wei family teenagers who were wanton or publicized on the day they got married.

Being on the battlefield, Huajing is the most romantic.

Chu Yu shuddered and closed her eyes, under such emotions, she felt something wet the corners of her eyes.

When Wei Yun finished reading the sacrifice, his voice became hoarse. But he didn't cry. He put the sacrifice in the brazier, and after burning it, he raised his hand and shouted: "Raise the coffin--"

The voice was loud, as if on the battlefield, the general shouted: "War!"

When the coffin left the ground, there was a creaking sound. Wei Yun held the ever-bright lamp in his hand and walked out of the gate of Wei's house with the coffin.

Then Chu Yu stood up, helped Liu Xueyang, who was crying piercingly, and led her, the other young lady and the young master, and followed behind the coffin.

After them, they were the guards and servants of the Wei family, a long line that almost filled the entire street.

Everywhere they passed, there were cries, shouts, noisy human voices, and scattered "General Wei".

General Wei, who is called, no one knows. Because the people lying in the coffin were all General Wei.

White money paper fluttered all over the sky, officials automatically followed behind the long queue, and the people followed.

They walked out of Huajing, climbed the mountains, and came to the Wei family cemetery.

On the side, according to the rules, let their relatives see them for the last time, and then bury them in the loess.

Look at the last side, probably the most cruel time. But throughout the process, Wei Yun remained calm and steady.

Everyone is crying and making trouble. He was standing there, as if he was the Dinghai Shenzhen in this torrent, no matter the huge waves, no matter the violent storms, he would stand here.

If you can't walk, you rest against him; if you don't know where to go, you look up at his direction.

This is the pillar of the Wei family and the pillar of the Wei family.

The drizzle fell one after another, and the surrounding people came and went, Wei Yun stood numbly in place, watching his family sink into the loess one by one.

Until the end, Wei Jun was buried.

Chu Yu stood beside him, watching Wei Jun's coffin open.

The corpse has undergone special treatment, except that the complexion is paler, and it does not look much different from alive.

He lay in the coffin, as if he had fallen asleep, with a slight smile on his lips.

He used to be a gentle person, and he would smile subconsciously whenever he was, so even when he was not smiling, he felt a smile.

Chu Yu looked at him quietly, this husband who had only met once.

The first time she saw him, she promised him a lifetime.

The second time I saw him, he had ended his life.

She watched it for a long time, she wanted to remember him, this young man is beautiful and ordinary, there is nothing amazing, she is afraid that the future will be too long, she will forget him.

He betrothed her when he was nine years old. For this engagement, he has been waiting for her to grow up. All the other Wei family sons have loved ones to remember, he shouldn't have them.

She may not love him, but she will not lose her responsibility as a wife. So she stared at his face for a long time. After a long time, Wei Yun finally couldn't stand it any longer, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister-in-law, it's time for the coffin."

Chu Yu came back to her senses, nodded, her face was a little dazed, and after a long time, she recovered and said slowly, "Okay."

Wei Yun instructed people to put the coffin, he and Chu Yu were the only people in the whole picture who could still hold their own. They calmly sent those people away, waited for everything to settle down, and brought everyone crying down the mountain.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, the cry gradually became smaller. When he got to the door of the house, the crying stopped completely.

No one's tears will stay for anyone for a lifetime, all wounds will eventually heal.

The roaring and crying voices are the wounds exposed to the sun. They look terrible, but they also recover the fastest and easiest. The most difficult thing is those wounds that are licked in the dark. They are hidden by people, and silently festering in the dark, pus, red and swollen repeatedly, and I don't know when it will end.

It was night when they returned home, and everyone dispersed, leaving only the Wei family to return to the Wei house.

Everyone was very tired, Chu Yu asked the kitchen to prepare dinner, and the family went to the dining room to eat together.

Because there were so many people suddenly, the dining room looked extraordinarily empty. Chu Yu reserved the seats of those who had passed away. After the banquet started, she poured wine for everyone.

"This is the daughter, Hong, buried by my father for fifteen years."

Chu Yu got up and poured the wine, smiled and said: "My father buried a lot when I was born, and they all finished drinking on the day I got married, only the best two jars remained, today It's all for you."

Speaking, she returned to her seat and raised her glass: "Today we drank all night, after this night, the past will pass."

You and I go our separate ways.

The latter words were not spoken, but all the young ladies present were clear.

Everyone did not speak, but after a while, Yao Jue stood up suddenly and shouted: "Drink, drink, tomorrow is tomorrow!"

Speaking, Yao Jue raised his glass, raised his head and poured it down, roaring: "Good wine!"

After Yao Jue started, the atmosphere became lively. Everyone was eating and playing, as if it was an ordinary family banquet after her husband went on an expedition. Everyone pushes me, I laugh at you.

Wang Lan couldn't drink when she was pregnant, so she watched with a smile, Yao Jue looked the most arrogant, but the drinker was the worst. Zhang Han was pulled over by her, and the two of them were drunk together, talking nonsense.

"Our family Shiro, don't look at the broken fingers, but it's amazing. The copper coins are so big that he can nail them to a tree from a hundred steps away!"

"Shiro...what is it?" Zhang Han was confused and hiccupped: "My husband, that's amazing. The first time I saw him, the Lantern Festival, someone molested me, he He held a folding fan in his hand, and slapped a dozen people with knives," Zhang Han swayed his hands in the air for a while, muttering, "All of them were shot into the lake."

Jiang Chun, who had been drinking, was a little unhappy when she heard that they were praising her husband, so she hurriedly joined the organization and began to praise her husband: "Our Erlang..."

Chu Yu and Xie Jiu had a lot of alcohol, so they listened quietly.

In some things, Xie Jiu and Chu Yu have a kind of similarity in their bones. For example, when it comes to drinking, Xie Jiu and Chu Yu both drink it one by one. As long as they notice a slight intoxication, they stop and take a rest before continuing to drink.

Be calm and calm, never allow half-point gaffes.

However, this night, they were drinking gracefully, but they lost that control. Xie Jiu's face was red, she turned her head to look at Chu Yu, and said with a smile, "Sometimes I think we are the same person, but later I found out that you and I are not the same person."

"You," she raised her hand and pointed at Chu Yu's heart with her jade-like fingertips, "My heart is still warm, like a child."

Chu Yu chuckled, but said: "You think, you don't?"

Xie Jiu didn't answer, she suddenly turned around and said to the maid behind her, "Bring the piano!"

"Aya liked to listen to me play the piano in the past. Don't think that he was born in a family of military commanders like the Wei family, but he is a more elegant person than the son of an aristocratic family."

Xie Jiu said, seeing Qin being carried over by the maid, she straightened up and said, "Now let me play the piano for him again."

Speaking, she walked to the center, took the violin from the maid, sat on the ground, plucked the strings, and played it softly.

This is a small key, the tone is gentle and shallow, and I can't tell where it is. It is gentle and quiet, as if it is flowing with the moonlight.

"The wolf smoke will light Kyushu, the general will bring Wu hook, I will hold apricot wine and send you to the bridge..."

"The spring is warm in March, the hairpin is on the gate of the city, and I ask the returnees, the general's name can be heard..."

Chu Yu looked at Xie Jiu quietly. When she played the piano, everyone stopped, and after a while, everyone started to sing along.

They are all in good times, Chu Yu watched them singing this little tune, she felt a little bored for a while, she walked out the door with the wine, and saw Wei Yun sitting on the promenade , quietly looking at the moon.

The smell of alcohol made her feel a little hot, she walked over to Wei Yun, sat down and said, "Why didn't Xiao Qi go to sleep?"

Wei Yun endured for a day with the injury, and he couldn't carry it any longer, so Chu Yu let him go to sleep first.

However, this person has been sitting outside and has not left.

Wei Yun looked at the moon quietly, but said, "I used to listen to these tunes a lot."

Chu Yu didn't say anything, Wei Yun continued: "I used to like it very much, every time I listen to it, I feel as if all my efforts are worthwhile. I don't have as big a heart as my brothers, I just feel , The reason why I work **** the battlefield with a spear in hand is for these people in my family. I want to see them happy every day, singing and dancing, thinking about which rouge looks better. "

"But I don't know what happened today," Wei Yun smiled bitterly: "I listened to these songs today, but I felt..."

He paused, thinking about the next words, Chu Yu took a sip of wine and said slowly: "What do you think?"

"After all... I failed to protect them."

Wei Yun turned to look at Chu Yu: "sister-in-law, am I too useless?"

Hearing this, Chu Yu raised her head and drank the wine in the wine bowl in one gulp, then stood up and pulled the plain white hair on her head, and the hair was scattered, and then With all the hair tied behind him, he walked to the edge of the yard weapon rack.

Then she yanked the spear off the weapon rack and stroked the spear with her hand.

"When I was young, my mother always wanted me and my sister to learn to dance, play the piano, learn to write, and learn to sing those babble Jiangnan minor. But I don't like it, I can't do anything well , except for the long gun in his hand."

Speaking, Chu Yu shook the long spear in his hand, pointed the spear in one hand to the ground, put the other hand behind him, slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on Wei Yun: "There is no other person who can please you, I would like to be your emperor. A dance."

The moment the sound fell, the long spear suddenly protruded and drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Inside is the soft singing of a woman, and outside is the sound of a spear breaking through the air.

This girl in the dream is so tough and strong, her spear is like a dragon, with a cold light that is not inferior to any heroic teenager in the world.

The maple leaves fell slowly because of her movements, becoming the only warm color in the moonlight. The fourteen-year-old Wei Yun stared at Chu Yu without blinking.

He has never seen such a beautiful scenery, this kind of beauty is not a simple beauty of scenery, it seems to carry a silent power, like a pair of hands, holding the already crumbling him slowly Standing up slowly, he stared at the girl without moving his eyes, listening to the singing coming from behind.

The woman had a bright smile in her brows and eyes, and the long spear pierced the night with light.

Until the end, the sound of the piano slowly faded away, the woman turned over in the air, the spear slammed into the ground, she knelt in front of him on one knee and raised her head.

Bright eyes with a smile in the moonlight, with a hearty arrogance that is not inferior to a man.

Being on the battlefield, Huajing is the most romantic.

This poem can only be reserved for the Wei family man? Why can't the girl in front of her be the most romantic?

Wei Yun looked at her and listened to her with a smile: "Wei Yun, I don't need your protection, none of us need your protection."

"As long as you are yourself, that's enough. I'm here," her voice softened, "always."

Wei Yun didn't speak, he looked at the girl in front of him, holding a spear and kneeling on one knee, a smile appeared on Ruyu's face.

"Last time you gave me a flower, I will be happier in the future. This time you gave me this dance, what should I give you?"

I didn't expect Wei Yun to say so, Chu Yu raised her eyebrows: "What can you give?"

Wei Yun didn't speak, and when Chu Yu asked the question, a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind.

If I can get this dance, I am willing to die.

The words stopped at her lips and teeth. He looked at her silently, but after a long time, he smiled.

"I'm very happy."

He said seriously, "I'm really, really happy that my sister-in-law is here."

The moonlight was very bright, Chu Yu tilted her head and looked at him quietly with a childlike smile.

Everyone had a lot of trouble that night and finally went to sleep.

Everyone knows that the day will go to the future.

Chu Yu was eating, and when she saw Xie Jiu coming over, she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why did you come so early?"

"It's about time," Xie Jiu smiled, with a bit of bitterness in that smile, but she also made up her mind, walked in and said, "I'm here to ask you for a favor. "

"Tell me," Chu Yu guessed her intention by seeing her expression. In fact, she has been waiting for this for a long time. Xie Jiu's ability to hold on for so long was beyond her expectations. So she didn't refuse, and greeted Xie Jiu to sit down.

Xie Jiu sat down, took a sip of tea, hesitated for a moment, and finally pursed her lips and said, "Now Wulang has been buried..."

She lowered her eyes and clung to her clothes: "Xiaoqi is back, and the Wei residence has settled down. I came to you...I want to ask you for help, and ask Xiaoqi and her mother-in-law for a share. Let go of the wife's book."

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Chu Yu was a little puzzled, and Xie Jiu smiled bitterly: "Compared to Xiao Qi, I am more willing to say these words to you."

Chu Yu understood Xie Jiu's difficulties. This world is also harsh on women. If you don't marry a powerful family, even if you go back to your parents' home, you will be bullied. Xie Jiu and these people have been good at calculating all their lives, and being able to do this for the Wei family is already a lot of what Xie Jiu can give.

Chu Yu's face was calm, she nodded, and said with relief, "That's fine, you're still young, and with your talent and appearance, it's not difficult to get married again."

Xie Jiu didn't speak, Chu Yu saw that she didn't speak, thought about it, and asked, "Is there any other orders?"

"You...are committed to the Wei family?" Xie Jiu hesitated, "You are only fifteen years old..."

"You said it too, I'm only fifteen years old now," Chu Yu smiled, her eyes fell on the tea stem floating in the teacup, "I don't have anyone I like now, go back I don’t know what to do when I go home, so it’s better to stay in the Weifu. My situation is different from yours, my parents didn’t force me, and I don’t want to get married,” Chu Yu’s eyes were gentle, “it’s not that she has a noble character. , it’s just a matter of personal choice.”

Xie Jiu heard this and sighed: "It's a bit disgusting to say, but if you stay in Weifu, please take care of Linghan..."

Wei Linghan is Xie Jiu's child, and he is only three years old now. Chu Yu nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, I'm staying here because I planned to take care of the young master. Although you went out, but the child is here, this is half of your home," Chu Yu said with a smile Look at her: "When the time comes, you can often come and see me and Ling Han."

Listening to Chu Yu's words, the huge boulder in Xie Jiu's heart slammed to the ground, and her infinite gratitude surged up. She was so at a loss for a while, she looked up at Chu Yu, and after a long time, she was about to When she opened her mouth to say something, Chu Yu blinked and interrupted her with a smile: "But let me tell you, these are all paid for."

"What's the pay?"

Xie Jiu also saw that Chu Yu was meant to be playful, Chu Yu thought for a while: "Fourth Young Madam is very good at playing the piano, come play the piano for me when you have time, the right is right remuneration."

"Okay." Xie Jiu nodded in response: "I will definitely come."

Seeing Xie Jiu relax, Chu Yu reclined on the back of the chair: "You're here this time? Besides you, who else wants to put his wife's book here?"

"Except Jiang Chun, beg me to come over and let you pass on Xiao Qi."

Chu Yu nodded and asked more: "What about Wang Lan's child?"

"She will come down and take care of the child until she is two years old, and then she will leave the house."

This answer was probably already thought of, Xie Jiu explained: "It's just that she feels embarrassed when she takes this wife's book alone, so she thinks about joining us now."

Chu Yu replied, Wang Lan has always been a stubborn one, and it is really not something she can do to let her go alone with Wei Yun to release his wife's book.

Chu Yu talked to Xie Jiu about going and staying for a while, and Xie Jiu said goodbye and went back to pack up.

Before Xie Jiu left, she suddenly remembered something and said to Chu Yu, "By the way, your sister is discussing marriage with Song Shizi, do you know?"

Hearing this, Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I know now."

I know she knows, but she doesn't care. What Chu Jin did seems to have little to do with her.

Xie Jiu saw that she had no reaction, and understood that Chu Jin probably had no weight to Chu Yu, so she turned and walked out.

When she went out, her body was a little loose, and she looked like she had aged a lot. Chu Yu looked at her back quietly, without saying much.

In terms of her feelings for the Wei family, she is definitely not as good as these young ladies. They truly love their husbands, but for Chu Yu, she may have more admiration and responsibility for Wei Fu. So although they left, it took a lot of time to slowly heal their pain, but Chu Yu was able to adjust herself after a night of drunkenness and meet the long road ahead.

Chu Yu closed her eyes and calmed down.

The burial of the seven deceased Wei family now is just the beginning of Wei Yun standing up again, the road ahead will only be more difficult, she has to help Wei Yun go down.

After a short rest, Chu Yu asked someone to inform Liu Xueyang and Wei Yun, and then went to meet them in Liu Xueyang's room.

Seeing Chu Yu come in, she said sullenly, "But what's the matter?"

Chu Yu explained Xie Jiu's request one by one, and upon hearing Xie Jiu's words, Liu Xueyang began to cry. Wei Yun listened quietly, but didn't say much. After he finished speaking, Liu Xueyang finally said, "They...they..."

Speaking, she didn't know who to blame, she held it back for a long time, and finally just said: "Fortunately, Jun'er married you."

"The young ladies are not too young. Unlike me, if you stay in the Wei family for a few more years, the road ahead will be even more difficult." Chu Yu advised: "Mother-in-law, compare your heart to your heart. , If the mother-in-law were them, what would the mother-in-law think?"

Liu Xueyang was stunned when she said this, and after a while, she sighed: "Why don't I know this truth? Just thinking about this is my Weifu's child, I feel... "

Speaking, she waved her hand: "That's all, just give it to them if they want, and keeping it forcibly will hurt them, and it won't be of much use to the Weifu, so let's just do it."

As Liu Xueyang said, he greeted someone to bring the pen and ink, and instructed Wei Yun to write a letter of letting go of his wife. After Wei Yun finished writing, Liu Xueyang remembered and turned to look at Chu Yu: "They all planned for themselves, how about you, Ayu?"

"I'm still young," Chu Yu smiled: "I don't have any plans. I just wanted to accompany my uncle to rebuild the Wei mansion, and then bring the five young masters up. Mother If you are not in good health, there must be a few people in the house."

"You..." Liu Xueyang was hesitant to say anything, but in the end he just said: "Don't worry, our Weifu will never let you suffer."

Chu Yu nodded, took the wife release letter from Wei Yun's hand, and after the first trial, said to Liu Xueyang and Wei Yun, "Then I'll send it to them."

Liu Xueyang nodded, looking a little tired.

When Chu Yu was far away, Liu Xueyang sighed: "This Ayu is really a stupid child. She is fifteen now, and I will accompany you to build the Hou Mansion, then at least You're still in your early twenties, how can it be easier to find a gentleman now?"

Wei Yun didn't speak, and helped Liu Xueyang to the bed.

Liu Xueyang's health is not very good, but this time, she is so weak, she sat on the bed and said with Wei Yun: "Your sister-in-law's heart is not easy, you need to keep it in your heart. On, she could not have stayed, but she has stayed now, and this is grace."

"I understand."

Wei Yun nodded, without the slightest perfunctory in his eyes: "Sister-in-law is good, I will keep it in my heart."

"She doesn't plan for herself, but we plan for her. She has no husband as soon as she gets married. She has a rough life. You must take good care of her in the future. Don't be disrespectful."

"Son's spare."

"You have more friends than us women. In the future, if you revive the Houfu, you will pay more attention to some talents of the right age when you are outside, and pay attention to your sister-in-law and sister-in-law. It doesn't matter whether the family is good or bad, we The Wei family will take care of them, and it will never be too bad, the important thing is to have a good character, and they will feel sorry for others."

Hearing this, Wei Yun was stunned for a while, but did not answer for a while, Liu Xueyang waited for a while, but did not see any response from him, and turned back: "Xiao Qi?"

"Well," Wei Yun heard this call, and then he recovered, and hurriedly said: "I will pay more attention, and if there are suitable ones in the future, I will help the sisters-in-law plan."

Liu Xueyang was lying on the bed and nodded, with worry in his eyes: "It's a pity that I, Jun'er... If you want to say that I am distressed, who would be more distressed than my Erlang from Weifu? Ayu is so good My girl... and Ah Chun... Sigh," Liu Xueyang sighed and said repeatedly, "It's a pity..."

Hearing this, Wei Yun did not say anything. He didn't go out until he served Liu Xueyang and fell asleep.

After going out, Wei Yun was still in a trance, Wei Xia couldn't help but ask: "What is the seventh son thinking?"

"I was thinking," Wei Yun's eyes fell into the distance: "If the elder sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law left the Wei family, what would the Wei family look like?"

Hearing this, Wei Xia sighed: "We understand what the son said, if the young lady and the second young lady leave, the mansion is indeed..."

Speaking, Wei Xia said again: "But we can't keep them in the Wei Mansion forever. The young lady and the second young lady are still young, especially the young lady, if there is a relationship in this world, if Not being able to taste one or two is always a pity.”

Wei Yun didn't speak. Hearing Wei Xia's words, he felt a little dazed.

Jiang Chun is fine to have children, but Chu Yu can't keep it, and she can't keep it.

Not only could he not stay, but he had to find a way to plan a way out for her and find a man worthy of her.

But now that she is remarried, even if it is known to everyone that she has never married, but she can remarry, it is not easy to marry a man who matches her character, right?

We can only wait for him to revive Zhenguohou Mansion, and see if he can use his power to find a splendid future for her in the future.

Wei Yun thought a lot in his mind, Wei Qiu and Wei Xia were arguing behind him.

Wei Yun was young, and the mansion had not assigned him a special servant. Now that Wei Jun is gone, Wei Xia and Weiqiu are simply left to Wei Yun.

Wei Yun listened to Wei Xia yelling from behind: "Wei Qiu, you rotten wood, don't you think it's cruel to let your young girl be a widow for a lifetime?"

"You..."

"Okay," Wei Yun felt that he had finally figured out a way, and said lightly: "In the current situation, even if my sister-in-law remarries, it will be crooked, and I will revive the Hou Mansion in the future. , pick a good one for my sister-in-law."

"When my sister-in-law sees someone, I'll ask that person to come over and propose marriage."

"What if you don't come?" Wei Xia was a little curious. Hearing this, Wei Yun sneered: "It's up to him to choose."

This statement made Wei Xia convinced and thought it was an excellent solution.

Wei Xia was about to say something when the housekeeper hurried in from outside the corridor. He came to Wei Yun and lowered his voice: "Young Master, someone has come from the palace, Said His Majesty wanted you to come into the palace."

When Wei Yun heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes. After a while, he said to Wei Qiu, "Go and push the wheelchair over, and bring me the fox fur heater."

Wei Qiu went back in response, Wei Yun walked quickly to Chu Yu's room and said coldly, "Sister-in-law, lend me some fans."

"What?"

Chu Yu came out from the inside and threw the powder to Wei Yun. Wei Yun rushed to the mirror and began to put powder on his face, saying, "Your Majesty invites me into the palace, I'm afraid there will be no good things."

Hearing this, Chu Yu became nervous and frowned: "If Your Majesty asks you to go to the front line, don't act impulsively..."

"I understand." Before Chu Yu could finish speaking, Wei Yun had already finished applying the powder. He did not apply the powder evenly. uniform.

Her hands were warm, and when they touched his cold face, he subconsciously wanted to step back, but he stopped. Just hold her breath and let her spread the powder all over her face.

Wei Yun's skin was originally white, but now that he applied it like this, he looked even paler at night. Wei Qiu pushed the wheelchair and brought the fox fur over. Wei Yun grabbed a few strands of hair and dropped it to his ear. Once the fox fur was draped, he hugged the stove, and then sat on the wheelchair. The whole person instantly turned into a sick and weak person. Young Master, he coughed twice, as if he was about to go home.

Chu Yu watched Wei Yun's acting with mixed feelings. Wei Yun sat in a wheelchair, holding the heater, and instantly entered the play. He coughed twice, and then said in a weak voice. Wei Qiu said, "Let's go."