But even if the heart is not willing, there is no way, had to temporarily retreat first, later in a good way.

As soon as Jiang led the people away, Murong Chengji looked at the old lady: "mother, if Jiang is not allowed to preside over the funeral of Ruolin, who can preside over it Now, there is only Ruolin who can be in charge of the work. "

Murong Cheng can think of, the old lady naturally also can think of, softly sighed: "even if not, her funeral can't be handled casually. What's more, the emperor can see clearly what happened that day. Now, if she's gone, the funeral is perfunctory. It's bound to make the emperor worry. He thinks that the Rongguo government can't accommodate her, so he will let her disappear. "

"Yes." Murong Cheng takes a look at Qi lying on the ground. His old warmth is gone. He only feels that this woman has left countless stains on him.

Even if you die, you can't settle down!

"Ah," the old lady was at a loss. "This man is really hard to choose."

Murongsheng blinked his eyes and said, "grandmother, I have a candidate for the second aunt's funeral. I don't know if grandmother is willing to let go."

"Who?" The old lady thought for a while, but didn't think of the right person. Which one did murongsheng say?

"Grandmother, the second lady of Qi who is very happy to talk with you today. She grew up with old lady Qi, and her upbringing must be first-class. And just grandmother you also contact, character is very bright, and clever sensible. Or... " Murongsheng opened his mouth with a smile, "and the people of Qi Fu presided over the funeral of the second aunt. No one would say anything, let alone doubt anything."

"The second lady of the Qi family?" Murong Cheng, who just came back, didn't know what was going on.

Old lady a listen to, pour is happy smile: "Sheng wench think good, let that wench to deal with this matter, the effect may be really good."

Looking at Murong Cheng's confused face, the old lady finally gave a smile and explained: "it's Qi Yiyao, the second lady of Qi family. Today, Qi Zimo brought her here to say goodbye. After a while, you can see her again. If you feel you can, pick out a good day. "

Murong Cheng was stunned.

No, there's no refutation.

Qi Yiyao was very young. I heard that his appearance was also good. He was already this age, and he would not suffer at all if he could marry a little girl.

"The mother is the master, the son has no opinion."

The old lady looked at Qi, who was lying on the ground and had lost her breath. She also knew what the idea was when Qi Yiyao was sent by Qi's house: "Qi Yiyao is the daughter of Qi's house. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for her to come in and be a little girl. I'm too aggrieved. Now that Ruolin is gone, it's time to make room for Qi Yiyao. "

Murong Cheng said: "mother, is it too hasty Do you want to think about it a little bit? "

"What? Do you have an idea? " The old lady looks at murongcheng with eyebrows.

Murong Cheng Dou's sweat drops down from his forehead, and his face is embarrassed: "about the position of his wife, my son has promised aunt Jiang to take her..."