Chapter 455： So happy

The long history of the palace found a good doctor.

"Just went to the princess for consultation?" the old man asked, touching his beard.

If the princess is really sick, he will be able to deal with it if someone catches it for failing to mourn.

The good doctor is nodding.

"How is the princess' body?"

The good doctor hesitated slightly and said, "Some qi and blood are deficient, just prescribe a medicine to replenish it. Don't worry about the long history."

Old elder Shi silently pulled off a beard.

Qi and blood deficiency? Isn't this just not sick!

Seeing Chang Shi's face like this, the good doctor is busy comforting: "You really don't have to worry, the princess is fine."

Long History: "..."

The old man waved his hand disheartenedly: "The good doctor is going to work."

The good doctor is leaving in confusion.

From the prince to the long history, why are all so abnormal?

Yining Hou's Mansion soon learned the news that Jiang Si was not coming to express his condolences. For a while, the insider felt complicated.

Although Uncle Su understood Jiang's approach, she didn't expect her to do it so brilliantly.

People are already dead, even for the sake of the two old men, you should always come to worship.

In the position of the princess, Jiang Si can be regarded as the most prominent among the many relatives in the Yining Hou Mansion. I don't know how many people are staring. My aunt has passed away. As the niece, Princess Yan will not come to express condolences. What do people think?

The joke about the facelessness of the Yining Houfu is one aspect. I am afraid that the niece will also be accused of lacking manners.

Uncle Su was a little bit worried about Jiang Si's future: the niece is so ignorant, I am afraid that the scenery is only temporary.

The mourning hall of Yining Hou's Mansion is solemnly and solemnly arranged. You's sons and daughters are sitting on one side in linen clothes, their eyes are red and swollen from crying.

When Jiang Ancheng brought Jiang Yi and Jiang Zhan to express his condolences, Su Qingshuang held Jiang Yi and cried bitterly, and fainted because of excessive sadness.

There was turmoil in the mourning hall.

"Uncle, I will accompany the older cousin to rest later." Jiang Yi helped Su Qingshuang and said to Uncle Su.

Jiang Yixinshan, although he hated You Shi who was already lying in the coffin, he did not anger Su Qingshuang.

Uncle Su was quite relieved and said in his heart: Compared to Jiang Si, Jiang Yi's niece is still more sensible.

"Go, and persuade your cousin." Uncle Su said, sweeping away the two concubines, and said calmly, "You go back too."

The second girl Su Qingxue and the third girl Su Qingyu hurriedly got up, and left the mourning hall with Su Qingshuang on the left and the right.

Jiang Ancheng said to Uncle Su: "Sorrow."

Uncle Su was taken aback and looked at Jiang Ancheng carefully. Seeing that there was real concern between his eyebrows, he thought: Could it be that Jiang Ancheng still doesn't know the truth about his sister's death?

Uncle Su guessed right, Jiang Ancheng was indeed kept in the dark at the moment.

This was discussed by Jiang Si after leaving Yining Hou Mansion that day.

My father was too affectionate for his mother. If he knew the truth, he might not be able to bear to do some earth-shattering things, such as carrying a knife into the Yining Houfu and directly hacking You to death.

Since Yining Hou's Mansion had already agreed that You's life should be paid, so why dirty his father's hands.

After waiting for a few days, news of Youshi's death came out.

At this time, I was worried that Jiang Ancheng would smash the mourning hall. Jiang Yi and Jiang Zhan were combined, and they simply delayed it until later.

Jiang Ancheng has suffered from the pain of losing his wife for many years, and his heart is deep-rooted, so he sympathizes with the middle-aged Uncle Su who has lost his wife and pats his arm to comfort him.

Uncle Su couldn't help but glance at Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan reluctantly nodded.

In fact, he also had the urge to smash the mourning hall, and when he first worshipped You, he was even more sick as a fly. Just thinking of the elder sister's persuasion in every possible way, I can only bear it.

It was the fourth sister who was so free and easy, she simply didn't come, which made him envious.

Anyway, You's had already paid for his life, and the other people in Yining Houfu were not to blame for his mother's death. The person to blame was the real murderer of the mother-Princess Rongyang.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhan lowered his eyes to cover the flash of murderous intent, and touched the position of the saber around his waist.

Jiang Ancheng didn't know his son's mood at all, and sighed and asked Uncle Su: "Why is it so sudden?"

Uncle Su looked sad, but his eyes were indifferent: "Suddenly ill."

"It's really unexpected..."

"Yes, who would have thought." Uncle Su raised his hand and pressed the corner of his eye.

Who could have imagined that You's murdered his sister and then harmed his mother. He actually slept with such a poisonous woman for nearly twenty years!

Su Qingxun's eyes were flushed red and looked at Uncle Su, and her doubts grew like snowballs.

My mother was in good health, how could she disappear suddenly?

He said it was a sudden illness, but his father’s grief made him feel that it was not deep enough, and his grandfather and grandmother’s performance was too calm...

At this moment, Su Qingxun heard Jiang Ancheng's question: "Isn't it there yet?"

Su Qingxun couldn't help but look up.

Uncle Su was startled by the question, and said: "The palace sent a letter, saying that the princess is not well..."

When Jiang Ancheng heard this, his heart became suspended, and he turned to ask Jiang Zhan: "A few days ago, the three of you still came together to visit your grandmother, how was your fourth sister back then?"

Jiang Zhan could only ridicule: "At that time, looking at the fourth sister, his face was not so good..."

Jiang Ancheng glared at Jiang Zhan: "Then why don't you say anything when you go back? If you knew it, you sent someone to see your fourth sister."

What is the use of this kind of son?

Jiang Zhan rolled his eyes silently.

There is obviously a big sister, why is he still scolded?

Uncle Su twitched his mouth.

No wonder the niece is so capricious and dare to be favored by her father.

Su Qingxun listened silently, but his thoughts went elsewhere: My cousin passed away within two days after they came, but my cousin did not come to offer condolences to my mother. Is there any connection?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt there was a hidden feeling. If it weren't for the crowds and people coming and going in the mourning hall, he would like to ask what happened immediately.

Someone came to offer condolences, and Su Qingxun suppressed the chaotic thoughts and numbly kowtowed back.

In the room, Su Qingshuang was already awake and took Jiang Yi's hand and sobbed.

Jiang Yi sighed and persuaded: "Big cousin, you can't come back from death, so be sad."

Su Qingshuang wiped her tears: "Cousin, I understand, but I still can't help it... I feel so uncomfortable..."

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to embrace Su Qingshuang in his arms and patted her on the shoulder silently, but couldn't persuade him to say anything.

To be honest, it was their attitude and resolute demand for You's life.

But she does not regret it.

Although she is not as powerful as the fourth sister, she also knows that the hatred of killing her mother is not shared, and there is no room for recovery. At this time, the pain of comforting Su Qingshuang's mother's loss in every possible way was a bit hypocritical.

Jiang Yi is a real person and can only pat Su Qingshuang dryly to show comfort.

"Big cousin, why didn't the second cousin come?" Su Qingxue asked the second girl suddenly.

Jiang Yi glanced at Su Qingxue and said faintly: "Did the palace send a letter?"

Su Qingxue didn't expect to touch a soft nail from Jiang Yi, and she sighed, but she was greatly relieved.

My aunt is dead, so I don't have to worry about messing up the second brother's thing by the aunt in the future.

It's really happy.