Chapter 187： slander

Chapter 187 Defamation

The Zhou family held a funeral soon.

It's just that the funeral is closed and no one is allowed to offer condolences. It's extremely simple.

Several members of the Zhou family were dressed in white clothes, linen and filial piety, and Zhou Chengli was dressed in ordinary clothes.

No one said anything. As a man, Zhou Chengli was pitiful and hurt his self-esteem. He doesn't want to wear all white, so let it be.

In his life, he had never said a single harsh word to Mrs. Yang, but he didn't want to end up like this in the end.

It was everyone's intention to hide from Zhou Yanci, but Zhou Yanci also changed into a plain dress and came to Zhou Mansion secretly.

Zhou Boyue knelt beside the brazier with a dull expression. Since Yang's death, he hasn't said a word.

Xie Yinghui followed behind Yanyan, looked at the gate of Zhou's house and sighed secretly.

This place was where she was imprisoned to death in her previous life. The high-spirited man in the memory was now full of decadence, and also filled with a bit of violence.

What surprised her was that the man in charge of the mansion was Zhou Laosan.

And that simple and honest face was clear. Seeing Xie Yinghui looking over, she was slightly taken aback, then hooked the corners of her mouth and nodded.

"Yanyan really doesn't need to come here, it's not something glorious." The third child sighed and handed her the yellow paper.

"When I lit the fire today, the fire couldn't even be ignited." The third child said flatly.

"I don't want to die with peace of mind. I died at the hands of my own son, and he is still my favorite son." Zhou Er Er sneered. He co-authored everything and gave it to the fourth child for so many years, and now he can't get anything?

Zhou Yan showed no expression on his words, and tore the papers one by one and threw them into the brazier. The dying flame ignited the moment she threw it down.

Kneeling there, Zhou Boyue's eyelashes and eyebrows were burned, and sparks were ignited on his head.

"Second brother, don't say a few words." The third child frowned.

"She was not allowed to be buried in the Zhou family's ancestral grave, so she was sent back to the Yang family. Didn't Yang Wanfu rely on her all the time, so he sent her back. Be the natal family that she has been thinking about all these years, and the family that she has always missed." Zhou Chengli's face He has aged a lot, and his eyes are very cloudy.

Looking at Zhou Laosi, he even opened his eyes.

Mr. Yang has high hopes for him, so it's not like he has no expectations, it's just that he is not as eccentric as Mr. Yang.

"Tomorrow I'm going to sneak into the western countries, and you and my father will be the supervisors of the country. Dozens of veterans in the court will assist you, so don't worry." Zhou Yan's words frightened Zhou Laosan to his knees. Shaked.

"No, I and I just regained our senses, you..." The third child's eyes widened, why does it feel better when he was stupid...

"Farewell, I left a message to the new emperor who succeeded to the throne two days ago in Beijiang. If something happens to you, she will even come to help you even if something happens to you." I was taken aback for a while.

"So, what inhumane thing did you do to her?" She raised her eyebrows. His face was unbelievable.

The new emperor of Northern Xinjiang, rumored to be a bloodthirsty maniac, murders people when he sees them, and kills gods when he sees them.

Entered the northern border like a heavenly fall, led the army like a broken bamboo, and defeated the northern border army steadily.

That's all, even those who surrender, she will be killed without mercy. Those who resist stubbornly will still be killed without mercy. If she breaks the city, she will be killed. In northern Xinjiang, she is not called the new emperor, but the Northern Xinjiang Killing God. Call crazy.

Behind her are her loyal followers, who don't need anyone's surrender to add to the icing on the cake.

Such a person can actually be here at any time?

Zhou Yanci laughed a little scary: "You'll know when you summon her."

Zhou Laosan looked at her, and suddenly felt that he didn't want to meet the female evil star of Northern Xinjiang.

After simply handling Yang's funeral, Zhou Chengli had a meal with his family. He took Zhou's second child and his second daughter-in-law back to his hometown in Quanfu Town.

He just held Yanyan's hand and said, "Yanyan, if you are bullied, father will come to pick you up. Father will always open the door for you."

Xie Yinghui, who had never received much love from her father since she was a child, was moved to tears.

Tweeted the tweet and asked her to say something.

Then Yan Yan said slowly: "Father, if you are bullied, my daughter will bring the three armies to see you. I have already changed the county magistrate and magistrate of Quanfu Town for you. My daughter will always be your daughter, and this is also the case. Overlord of the world."

Xie Yinghui, who is warm and affectionate...

Zhou Chengli...

Song Laoqi: Hehe, your father will always be your father, that's how she hangs.

On the second day, after Zhou Yanci explained the matter, he only took Song Laoqi, Prince Ding's son, and Xie Yinghui and set out on the road.

National Teacher, accompany you all the way.

It is said that she has not been back to her mother's house for a long time, and she wants to go back to visit relatives?

Zhou Yanci guessed that he probably went back to see his love sister Saintess who spent thirty years of life in exchange for it?

Even so, it’s only been a few years.

Along the way, the national teacher was worried. He always felt that the journey was **** and bloody. He even wanted to dissuade Zhou Yanci a few times. It is better to give birth to a child, and that's all.

"Just because you can bear the cuckold, doesn't mean everyone can." Glancing at the Imperial Teacher, he walked away with his head held high.

"Even if my sister-in-law can bear the cuckold, I will chop him up too! I want to see, which **** dares to seduce my brother, he is blind, such a good sister-in-law don't want it!" Xie Yinghui snorted angrily, watching Prince Ding's son has a big head.

Zhou Yanci has been pregnant for more than five months, and the national teacher feels guilty when he sees her big belly.

Riding in the carriage all the way hurriedly and hurriedly, when we arrived in the western country, it was also the twelfth lunar month. Zhou Yanci's stomach is more than seven months old. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like it is about to give birth.

"This saint of Lanzhao Kingdom, originally a weak woman, but because she cares about the people and the world, she is the messenger chosen by God. She is lonely and helpless all her life, and she only prays and sacrifices for the people of the world. Every generation is short-lived and dies The most brilliant years. Now the saint is in her last few years..." The storyteller took a sip of tea, and the judges hurriedly rewarded him, whetted his appetite, and saw everyone shouting in unison, and then continued .

Zhou Yanci and the others have been rushing for more than a month, and now they are about to enter the outskirts of Lan Zhaoguo. At this time, the storyteller happened to talk about the saint.

"The saint is so pitiful, how can I save the saint?" A little girl burst into tears, looking so distressed for the saint.

"Don't worry about this daughter, this heaven has the virtue of loving life, let alone such a pure and flawless holy woman who is selfless and selfless for the country and the people. Her life can only be explained by the decline of the sky. How can it be so easy to find a bad person? The world is so big, dozens of generations of saints, only two generations have found it. Our saints are the lucky ones..." The storyteller nodded, and someone walked away with a plate When passing by Zhou Yanci, Zhou Yanci threw an ingot of gold.

The storyteller glanced at her.

"Say it quickly." Everyone urged. This teahouse relies entirely on this storyteller to support its business.

(end of this chapter)