Chapter 329, My Funeral
After a period of friendly (not) exchanges, Wei Jiashu finally let Xuan Chengyi and Xuan Xiuyou understand that she doesn't inhale yang qi and doesn't eat incense candles!
It's hard to float away!
Comrade Xiuyou bowed a tear of sympathy for his mother, who kissed the World Tree, if the soul must eat something, the World Tree itself is the source of nourishment.
Even the luck of the dynasty or something, at best, can only be regarded as an introduction.
Ah Piao Jiashu felt very tired, "I vaguely feel that I should go and get a good night's sleep." β
Xuan Chengyi showed a complicated expression, "The soul still needs to sleep?" β
A Piaojia tree black line, is it possible that I am floating day and night??
She vaguely felt that she should return to the World Tree, return to the World Tree, and sleep for a long time, which seemed to be the best choice.
Xiu You on the side nodded quietly and gently, that's right, it's better for my mother to return to the World Tree.
Wei Jiashu, who was in a state of Ah Piao, was condescending because he was floating in mid-air, so he clearly observed Xiuyou's small movements, and it seemed that he was ...... She is the sixth sense and rightly so.
Wei Jiashu said lightly: "However, I don't sleep here, but go to another world to sleep forever." "ββWhen I thought that Xiuyou was still flesh, I often hung on her body and the World Tree and couldn't sleep for a long time. Wei Jiashu felt that if he wanted to sleep, he was likely to sleep for many years.
Xuan Chengyi chuckled in his heart, "Another world? Which world? Do you want to go back to your original world?! β
Wei Jiashu shook his head: "I haven't fully recovered yet, I can't go back there for the time being, I can only go back to the small world where the World Tree grows." β
No matter which world it is, it obviously doesn't belong to the world under his control, Xuan Chengyi hurriedly said: "No, you can't go!" "-What if Kaki is gone and can't come back?!
Wei Jiashu black line, don't let go? It doesn't seem appropriate to let a dead ghost stay in the sun, right?
However, now Comrade Xuan Chengyi obviously no longer has the power to restrain Wei Jiashu's freedom.
Even though he couldn't even touch the tree.
Xuan Chengyi looked at Jiashu floating in the air, and a strong sense of powerlessness was set off in his heart, he hurriedly changed his tone, his dark and deep eyes were full of tenderness, "Jiashu, are you really willing to leave me?" β
Wei Jiashu: This ...... It's still more willing.
Xuan Chengyi said quickly: "Are you willing to leave Ayou and Ayou behind?" β
Wei Jiashu: Let me ...... Wei Jiashu looked at Ayou, this rabbit cub is not worried, he has married a wife and given birth to a daughter, and even Wanfu is already pregnant with a second child. It's Ayu......
Looking at this boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pair of slightly reddish rabbit eyes, pitiful.
"Can't my mother stay for a few more years? My son really can't bear you. The cub snorted, his eyes full of pleading.
Wei Jiashu covered his chest, this coquettish ghost!
Xuan Chengyi glanced at his youngest son, relieved and a little sour.
Xiuyou touched his nose, in fact, there is no need to do this, his mother is just going to the small world, he can go and wake up his mother at any time.
"Mother~" Ayou tugged at her sleeve, tears rolling in her eyes.
"Alright, alright!" Wei Jiashu couldn't stand it anymore, "I'll stay until you grow up at most!" β
Ayou immediately burst into tears and laughed, "Thank you, mother!" β
Xuan Chengyi also breathed a sigh of relief, it was still more useful for the younger son.
Xuan Chengyi said: "Okay, let's go and change into mourning clothes first, and then arrange Jiashu's funeral." β
Wei Jiashu: Well, my funeral ......
Then, Concubine Cheng and Concubine Qian, who were in charge of the affairs of the six palaces, came together and busily commanded the slaves and maids of the first palace, changed her body into the most luxurious and grand court clothes, and put on makeup for her last time.
Three days later, the official funeral was held.
I have to say that her funeral was still very grand, the monks chanted the scriptures, Ayou and Ayou wore linen and filial piety, and the rest of the princes and princesses also came to pay their respects, and the entire harem was immersed in an atmosphere of mourning.
Wei Jiashu looked at his funeral, and his mood was very delicate.
Qianqing Palace.
In the days since her death, the emperor has not flipped the cards.
Wei Jiashu watched his funeral, he felt fresh at first, but he felt very boring in two days, crying and crying one by one, and many of them were fake crying, the kind that didn't shed tears just howling, very fake! Deceivers, you!
The sun was shining brightly outside, and Wei Jiashu was floating in the shade under the verandah of the hall, a little unsure if he was afraid of the sun.
She hesitated, then quietly stuck a finger out.
The bright sunlight shone on her fingertips, making them a little more transparent.
It was a little hot, and Wei Jiashu hurriedly retracted his hand.
It's autumn.
In other words, direct sunlight will still hurt her a little.
It's about the same as the dog day at noon.
Wei Jiashu sighed, the ghost was so boring, she turned around and shrank in the shade, looking at the withered flowers and trees outside the hall, and was very irritable.
It's troublesome to be a ghost, you can't eat or drink, communication is limited to three people, and you will get hot and panic when you get in the sun.
And in front of everyone's eyes, she can't run to Ayou and Ayou, who are still wearing linen and filial piety, and talk to them.
finally survived until sunset, and Wei Jiashu immediately flew out like a wild horse.
Go to the Emperor.
Her funeral is not over yet, and Ayou and Ayou are too busy to spend time with her.
And the emperor, naturally, does not need to attend the funeral of the concubine, but in the past few days, the emperor will come over to give her a stick of incense every day.
Well...... It's a subtle feeling.
Wei Jiashu floated extremely fast, but the tea kung fu flew outside the Qianqing Palace.
The Qianqing Palace has been lit up, and the outside of the palace is also brightly lit.
Father-in-law Qin in the respectful room bowed his waist bitterly and begged, "Hey, the emperor hasn't turned over the cards for half a month, so I beg the consul manager to call the slaves and maids in." β
Jiang Yongfu had a straight face, looking careless: "Concubine Liang's first funeral, the emperor is in a bad mood, if I let you in, I'm afraid you will have to eat a board!" β
I haven't flipped the cards for almost half a month??
Wei Jiashu was silent for three seconds, and took the opportunity to enter the Qianqing Palace.
Emperor Xuan Chengyi was of course criticizing the folds this time, because ghosts have no sound, so it wasn't until Wei Jiashu approached that Xuan Chengyi was shocked to realize that Jiashu was already floating beside him - next to those plates of supper snacks, there was a Jiashu who was almost bleeding.
Xuan Chengyi couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, he waved his hand and said, "Withdraw these, and you all retreat!" β
Wei Jiashu watched with a resentful look as the dim sum was taken away.
The door of the inner hall was also closed by the palace people, and Xuan Chengyi said helplessly: "You can't eat it, if you put it here for nothing, you will only feel more uncomfortable looking at it." β
Wei Jiashu thumped his chest, he could bear everything else, but he couldn't bear it if he couldn't enjoy the food!
Xuan Chengyi said in a low voice: "You...... Are you hungry? Katsuki looked like he had been hungry for days.
Wei Jiashu said with a bitter face: "I'm not hungry, I'm just very hungry." "It's so hungry!
Seon Seung-yi: ......