Chapter 449 Words That I Dare Not Say

The ceremony of the new monarch's ascension was imminent, and the left Prime Minister's Mansion did not dare to stop the coffin and hold a funeral. Everything was simple enough to make people think that it was the funeral of a useless aunt in the house. Except for the concubine and daughter in the mansion and the servant who had served Yuan Zijing wore a white flower on their head, there was no sign of any funeral in the left Prime Minister's Mansion.

However, it is understandable that people who are not dead can not be buried in a grand manner unless their status is unusual. And Yuan Zijing, no matter how rich she was, was still a maiden who had never been married. In this era, a maiden who had returned to the underworld without being married would be the greatest courtesy, not to mention that the coffin was a good wood.

Mrs. Yuan stood beside Prime Minister Zuo and covered her face with a handkerchief and sobbed. Prime Minister Zuo was also sad, and several of her brothers looked sad. However, these closest relatives of Yuan Zijing were just standing inside the door and watching the coffin of quince being carried out of the corner door. Only a few servants carrying coffins and the servants who were going to bury the coffins scattered paper money towards the remote road.

"The miscellaneous family is the father-in-law of the palace. Miss Su ordered them to send Miss Yuan on his last journey. Miss Su said that they met once. Although it was not convenient to send him off personally, it was also the fate of the two to send Miss Yuan some thoughts." The little eunuch in the palace blocked the way for the coffin. The little eunuch bowed to Prime Minister Zuo and said this. Then he turned to the coffin and said, "Miss Yuan, go all the way. After crossing the bridge of naihe, you must remember to drink the soup of meng po and forget the past. Only then can you have a beautiful afterlife."

The people carrying the coffins looked at the funeral procession that was longer than theirs and did not know what to do for a moment. It was too ostentatious for so many people carrying paper men to follow them.

After a moment of silence, Prime Minister Zuo walked out of the corner door and said, "Father-in-law, the cause of death of the little girl is very special. I'm afraid there will be a bad breath. Please stop now, so as not to bring this bad breath to the palace."

"Your excellency Prime Minister Zuo is wrong. Although not all the people in the mixed family understand that the dead are great. Miss Yuan is a gentle and kind person. Even if her soul is gone to the west, it is certainly not a bad ghost. How can she harm innocent people?" The little eunuch waved his hand to let the people he brought with him follow the funeral procession. When he saw passers-by watching, he explained with a tearful voice how Su Mianyue met Yuan Zijing and how the news of Yuan Zijing's death pained Su Mianyue.

No matter how many people would believe what the little eunuch said, no one in Imperial Capital did not know the name su mianyue. People with ulterior motives deliberately spread the news that Ji Xun loved Su Mianyue only, and even all kinds of things that su mianyue had done before, it could be said that she was the most famous person in Imperial Capital.

It was just that everyone knew Su Mianyue's name, and that he was as beautiful as a fairy, but few of them had ever seen him before. At this moment, some people had dared to approach him. The little eunuch would never hide anything that he could say, especially when it came to Su Mianyue's appearance.

Prime Minister Zuo had no choice but to signal the servants to continue the funeral. After the procession had gone far, he narrowed his eyes and thought about Su Mianyue's possible intentions. It was just that ren zuoxiang couldn't think of any use for Su Mianyue to do this other than get a little bit of a good reputation.

"Father, why did Su Mianyue send someone to bury his little sister? Don't tell me she doesn't know about Zhengyang House..." The eldest son, yuan dongxu, was stopped by a look from Prime Minister Zuo before he finished speaking.

"Let's not talk about the past. Although you don't have a chance to get in touch with Su Mianyue, the Prime Minister's Mansion doesn't allow anyone to talk about her. Otherwise, get out of zuo Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as possible!" Zuo xiangleng snorted and turned back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. How could he be sad before?

The two sons looked at each other and silently stepped forward to help Mrs. Yuan, who was still crying, into the mansion. The words of consolation could not be uttered. They all knew that it was just an empty coffin. Yuan Zijing's life and death were unknown now, but at this time, they could only regard Yuan Zijing as dead. This was the sorrow of being born into a big family. They were also sad.

Prime Minister Zuo had just arrived at the main courtyard and had not yet gone to the study when he heard the news that Hong Zhengsheng's granddaughter, Hong Yanran, had come to pay tribute to Yuan Zijing. Since there was no incense table spirit hall in the mansion, Hong Yanran was arranged to sit in the flower hall.

"Why is she here?" Prime Minister Zuo was stunned for a moment. Although Hong Yanran was Hong Zhengsheng's granddaughter and had to be treated politely, she was a woman who had not left the court after all. Prime Minister Zuo ordered, "Let madam see guests. Don't neglect her."

The servant took the order and left. After thinking about it for a while, zuo xiang could not think of any clue. He could only go to the study first and ask his wife what she had said after she left.

"Mrs. Yuan is very sorry for her change. ZiJing and I have only met a few times, but we are quite close. I didn't expect her to go like this..." Hong Yanran's eyes reddened as he spoke, and he did not need to reassure Mrs. Yuan, "The last time we met, ZiJing told me that she hired someone to kill the lowly person who put her in this position... That person went, and as long as she got her revenge, she would be at ease to marry. At that time, I tried to persuade ZiJing not to listen, but now that ZiJing's enemy is still around, it's her own premature death. That might be fate."

After saying what she wanted to say, Hong Yanran left without sitting for long. However, Mrs. Yuan's heart was in a turbulent state. She immediately went to the study to look for Prime Minister Zuo.

Prime Minister Zuo was talking to the official, and Mrs. Yuan rushed in. Although Prime Minister Zuo was displeased, she let the housekeeper go out first and scolded, "What's the matter with you? This is what you do as the mistress of the family?"

"Master, you must avenge ZiJing!" Mrs. Yuan choked and said, "Although the yuan family abandoned ZiJing, she is after all our own daughter who grew up in the palm of our hands. She was so murdered, master can't ignore it. This is hitting master on your face."

Prime Minister Zuo was baffled by what he heard, and soon realized that it must have been Hong Yanran who had said something, so he patiently asked, "Don't cry first. If you have anything to say, speak slowly to me."

Mrs. Yuan sobbed. Knowing that Prime Minister Zuo didn't like to see her cry, she quickly wiped away her tears and repeated Hong Yanran's words.

Prime Minister Zuo listened quietly, but after Mrs. Yuan finished speaking, she fell silent.

He knew that Yuan Zijing wanted to cut Su Mianyue alive, but he also knew that Yuan Zijing's fate was self-inflicted. No one could blame him for his move.

But Hong Yanran specifically went to the left Prime Minister's Mansion and said what was the purpose of this? Using their hands to get rid of Su Mianyue, or did the Hong Family intend to get out of the mountain and connect with him?

After much thought, Mrs. Yuan kept saying that she wanted to take revenge on Yuan Zijing. Prime Minister Zuo waved his hand impatiently and said, "You know the truth about this. You should take care of the back house. The rest will be arranged by yourself. How do you look like crying to others?"

"I know. Master must avenge ZiJing." Mrs. Yuan added, seeing that Prime Minister Zuo was impatient and hurriedly left the study.

Prime Minister Zuo's position in the yuan family was supreme, no one could challenge his patience, and what Mrs. Yuan could get was respect, which was also her bargaining chip in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she could not lose Prime Minister Zuo's heart because of anything.

In the study, Prime Minister Zuo looked ahead and frowned. He carefully thought about Yuan Zijing leaving the house until he disappeared. Suddenly, his back broke into a cold sweat, as if he could see a knife hanging above his head that could be chopped off at any time. He murmured, "I hope I was wrong. Otherwise, the yuan residence would..."

Prime Minister Zuo did not dare to say the word "Overturn." He could not bear the consequences!