My Wife Has Been Blackened

The Fang family quickly delivered a letter to the palace, and the princess who hadn't been married was gone.

It is said that the Queen's body went limp and passed out on the ground at that time, and when she woke up, she could only talk about the poor child, the unlucky child.

After rewarding the Fang family with many things, they asked the Fang family to bury them as soon as possible.

After all, this just happened to coincide with the general election, and if the hundred days were kept for her, the general election would be over. Since the Fang family also said that this marriage did not exist, the Queen agreed after a few prevarications.

No luck.

I'm afraid the queen is still thinking about ruining the prince's reputation and luck.

"Your Majesty really said that? Let us bury it earlier? Does the crown prince know? After all, Yin'er has been engaged to him for several years, and she has worried a lot just about him." The maid helped Mrs. Shen, and Mrs. Shen took He wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

"As soon as we got engaged, the prince made a big noise in the East Palace to marry the little fairy Yanyan. At that time, so many people knew that my family's Yin'er made me feel ashamed. Later, when I grew up, I met the Xie family as my wife. The girls hang out together, and the two of them spent many nights in the Queen's Palace. Yin'er shed as many tears as she did, and she got ridiculed." Mrs. Shen wept aloud.

"Now that Yin'er is gone, the prince doesn't even want to come and see him. Anyway, he has been engaged for so long. Yin'er treats him...it must be Xie Keyan's little bastard..."

"Madam be careful!" Mr. Fang stopped her abruptly.

Only then did Madam Shen stop talking, not daring to say anything more.

How could they be allowed to talk nonsense about royal affairs. It's just a pity for her voice.

If I want to stay at home for a few more days, I am afraid that it will interfere with my marriage after the draft.

"Yin'er is an unmarried daughter, so she can't be buried in the ancestral grave. I picked a good place, and Yin'er will be buried there." Master Fang sighed, and actually had thoughts about His Majesty, the Prince, and the Queen in his heart.

A girl who died before leaving the court could not be buried in her husband's house, nor could she be buried in her own ancestral grave. She really became a lonely ghost.

"My daughter, my daughter, my daughter. My poor daughter, I knew that you were so unlucky as the princess and concubine of Lao Shizi. Mother will destroy her relationship even if she dies, and she will let you live." Madam Shen cried Her hoarse voice was exhausted, Master Fang had no choice but to let the servant girl drag her down.

If this word gets out, I'm afraid the Fang family will not have any good fruit to eat.

But he was also a little suspicious.

Before getting married, her daughter was in excellent health, and she had never been infected by wind and cold. It seems that minor illnesses and calamities have never stopped after the engagement, and the decoction has never stopped for a day. Since the beginning of last year, my daughter has become more and more ill. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is terminally ill, and he looks like he will die at any time.

Before the general election, there were even more and more violent postures.

It seems that it was doomed early that the general election will not pass.

"Miss, I bought your favorite cloud cake. Miss, eat some before leaving."

"Miss, these are the clothes you made a long time ago. You want to give them to His Highness the Crown Prince after you get married. Miss, you can take them with you." The servant girl knelt by the brazier and burned all the poems and clothes she had written on weekdays.

The Fang family cried even more when they saw it.

The little maid who knelt and burned the paper didn't say a word, she was the one who was most favored by Miss Fang. At this time, his face was pale, his body kept shaking, and his lips kept trembling.

"Girl, I'm here to accompany you. Girl, it's the slave who is sorry for you. The slave has betrayed you. The slave has come with you. The slave will continue to serve you on Huangquan Road. In the next life, I will be a cow and a horse to make amends. There is nothing I can do about the slave. The slave has a father." Brother Niang, I'm sorry Miss." The servant girl said in a low voice, crying so loudly that no one heard what she said.

She stood up abruptly, and rushed towards the black coffin with all her might.

Bang! A crisp loud bang.

"ah!"

"ah!"

The Fang family screamed out in fright, only to see the maid slam into the coffin to death. Blood splattered everywhere, and his body limply fell beside the coffin.

This great change in the mourning hall caused everyone to lose their minds. Just when a strong wind blew, the mourning hall was clanging and whistling.

Rao, the Fang family's own family members were all terrified.

"Sister, you can go with peace of mind. You have no fate with the prince, and you two will still be husband and wife in your next life."

"Sister, although you died young, our family will always remember you. Besides, we can't do anything about your illness." A few sisters who had a bad relationship with Ms. Fang on weekdays admitted their mistakes tremblingly.

"Nonsense! Your sister was out of breath when she came back, and the imperial doctor even made the diagnosis herself. Even the national teacher can't be saved, what nonsense are you talking about! Cover the coffin and bury it when the time comes." Master Fang angrily reprimanded With a sound, everyone in the room became quieter.

But looking at the blood all over the ground, it was particularly oozing, and they all retreated half a point towards the outside of the house.

Master Fang was deeply saddened by the loss of his beloved daughter, and personally led someone to build the coffin, seeing his daughter lying in it, he felt a little more at ease.

"My lord, there are people from the palace. They said they want to watch the girl's burial." The butler was dressed in white with a bit of anger on his face.

Mr. Fang was startled.

"It's from the empress's palace."

As soon as the words fell, the mother took the incense and burned the paper for Miss Fang.

"You child, you left in such a hurry. My mother felt heart palpitations when she found out about it last night. My mother was so distressed. You child, you will pass the door after the general election. Why did you leave?" Mammy wiped her tears, crying really .

Everyone only said that the empress dotes on Miss Fang, and Miss Fang is not blessed.

However, Mr. Fang understood that this was because he was afraid that the coffin would not be buried in the ground for a long time. The old man had not been buried in the ground, so the prince would choose a new man to stop his mouth.

He didn't know how vicious a woman could be.

The nanny has been standing in the hidden place since then, not interfering with the Fang family's funeral.

Within three days, the coffin was carried out of the city. The sound of blowing and beating was very noisy, but no one heard the faint scratching sound in the coffin. It even became more and more intense, as if you could feel the sound of nails breaking.

Along the way, people sprinkled paper money and sent it up the mountain crying.

The people on the street saw it with pity, this Miss Fang's family is truly blessed. After the general election, she was the crown princess, but at this juncture, she was gone. Do you think it's a coincidence?

You can't even enter the ancestral grave now.

At this time, the horoscope sent from the Eight Diagrams Tower was sent to the palace at high speed.

There were many discussions in the gossip building.

"Wow, it's rumored that Miss Xie was born on the same day as the prince, and it turned out to be true. It seems that our country is really going to be prosperous and prosperous. They are all people with profound blessings."

"There really is a girl with such a lucky life."

Qi Gua is a little dazed, why is Miss Xie's fate the same as that woman I met last time, so unharmonious? No matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

But last time the girl took the horoscope of the dead. At least it can be concluded that there is a problem with the horoscope.

Miss Xie was living her life well, she could only feel something was wrong but couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Qigua is very puzzled.