Chapter 786

Grand scenes are often a kind of show off and envy.

Including funerals.

But not including Fang family.

The voice of the old man choked before it came.

"Is it for fun? Is it for fun?" They shouted.

The old man felt a little confused.

Hundreds of people were employed for the funeral. The scene is so big that it's not exciting. What is it?

"People are dead. What fun to watch." Said a woman with red eyes.

"Before that, people died and were buried. Everyone was watching." The old man stood up and said.

I find these women unreasonable.

"But this is master Fang." Another woman covered her face and cried.

Although she was not in the funeral procession, her grief was no less than those people.

"Yes, young master Fang is so young."

"Young master Fang is so nice."

"Young master Fang looks so good."

More women's voices rang out, one by one with sad faces.

The early death of a teenager and the falling of flowers always make the sentimental women feel sorry and sad. The old man didn't argue with these women anymore, but he didn't agree with the sadness. He was numb to the old man who had seen a lot of life and death.

"It's not just young master Fang who is sad." A man next to him sighed and looked a little sad. "What's sad is that it's hard to escape fate in the end."

Fate.

The old man looked at the funeral procession.

"I thought I wouldn't see the Fang family again so soon." The man said, "the enemy has to be killed, the disease has been cured, and the young master of the Fang family lives brightly. I didn't expect..."

He shook his head and couldn't bear to go on.

Unexpectedly, the young life still came to an abrupt end. The child, who was regarded as a dead man from the age of five, still failed to die, or died in his youth.

That curse It seems that it has not been broken, but it has been fulfilled.

Fate.

Everyone can't escape.

No matter how hard you try.

This is indeed a sad and desperate thing.

The old man sighed and looked at the funeral procession whose eyes were red.

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"The young master is gone, and so is Deshengchang."

Shopkeeper Gao choked and looked at the woman who had just dismounted.

Miss Jun took off her mask. Although her eyes were full of spirit, even if she was covered by the hat veil, her face was stained with wind and sand day and night.

"He's gone. What's the matter with Guan Deshengchang?" She frowned.

"Because Deshengchang has no money." Fang Yuxiu's voice said later.

Miss Jun didn't stop and walked forward, but she said oh.

"Deshengchang lost money in business some time ago, so my younger brother was in a hurry to see a big merchant and got a lot of silver." Fang Yuxiu said slowly as she followed.

"What about the money?" Asked Miss Jun.

"Because the fire burned half the street." Shopkeeper Gao followed up a few steps and hung his head. "The young master ordered to compensate those families. The houses were rebuilt, the dead were buried and the injured were provided for the elderly, so a lot of money was spent."

So the money for ticket number operation is not enough.

"I didn't say I wouldn't lend it to him." Fang Yuxiu said, "he found all the shopkeepers of the ticket number without telling us. He returned the silver and paid back the account, equalizing the ticket number."

She said and spread her hands.

"Then he closed his eyes. What can we do?"

Miss Jun looked at her.

"As for those shopkeepers of Deshengchang, they are scattered. I rob them... It's normal for me to invite some." Fang Yuxiu said again.

Miss Jun looked at shopkeeper Gao again.

Shopkeeper Gao was embarrassed and lowered his head.

Having said that, Fang Chengyu had been buried in the main courtyard, but the mourning shed in the courtyard had not been removed. There was plain white everywhere. The servants and boys who came and went were still wiping their eyes and tears, and incense was curling in the mourning hall.

Miss Jun stopped and looked at the mourning hall. The servant girl on one side had taken the futon brocade and waited for her to cry. After waiting for a moment, she saw Miss Jun turn and walk away.

Fang Yuxiu and shopkeeper Gao didn't stop her and watched her stride towards the door.

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The ancestral tombs of the Fang family are in Shandong, but since they broke their face with Shandong, uncle Fang and uncle Fang built tombs in Yangcheng.

Now Fang Chengyu will naturally be buried here.

Seen from the hillside, a large area here is covered with plain white, countless filial sons and women worship, and the sound of drum music and suona is heart rending.

The boy sitting on the hillside herding cattle was intoxicated. The cow on one side bit the grass ring on his head and chewed it slowly, but he didn't notice it.

"Does it look good?"

A voice said. At the same time, he took the grass ring out of the cattle's mouth with one hand and patted the cattle's head. The cattle were not angry and turned away slowly.

"Nice." The boy turned back and smiled at Miss Jun standing behind him.

Bright eyes and dazzling teeth in the sun.

"This funeral was planned by me. Even those white flags were made by the best craftsman in Shanxi." He said with some pride and raised his eyebrows, "isn't it beautiful?"

Miss Jun looked down the hill.

"What's the beauty of dead things? It's a heavy rain tonight and there'll be nothing tomorrow." She said.

"I'm talking about now." The young man smiled, "now, at this moment, beauty is enough. Why bother it later."

Miss Jun didn't speak. She seemed to be absorbed in the scene at the foot of the hillside.

"Don't make trouble." She said suddenly and raised her foot slightly.

With a smile, the young man withdrew his hand and loosened her loose pleated skirt.

"Are you belittling yourself by saying that Deshengchang has insufficient funds to operate?" Miss Jun looked down at him and said.

Through those descriptions, it is obvious that he wants to spend all Deshengchang's money and make Deshengchang completely disappear.

"Jiuling, Deshengchang, should not have existed." Fang Chengyu put away his smile and said seriously, "my grandfather, my father and my grandmother can't do this. I'm a ruthless person. Let me end it."

Deshengchang was originally a tool used by the king of Qi to make money for rebellion.

This was personally admitted by the emperor when he scolded the Empress Dowager.

As for whether old lady Fang knew the truth or not, Miss Jun didn't ask the emperor, and now she doesn't plan to trace it.

As Fang Chengyu said, Deshengchang shouldn't exist. Now it's gone. That's it.

Anyway, since she came, Deshengchang's money has been under her control and used by her.

"The ticket number can not exist. Why do you pretend to be dead?" Miss Jun looked at him and asked, "is it because I feel wronged that I have to bury the past like this?"

Wronged.

Because there is no choice to be born with the surname Fang, you will be born with pain and suffering, and you will have to work hard for the business of the Fang family.

"How." Fang Chengyu said in righteous words.

Miss Jun looked at him and said nothing.

Fang Chengyu smiled.

"A little, yes." He scratched his nose and said, "so I work hard."

Work hard and destroy it.

"It can't be said that destruction is a new life for the Fang family." Fang Chengyu said, "the ticket numbers of my sisters will be clean and honest in the future, and everything will start again."

He stood up and clapped his hands.

"I'm new, too." He said, turning to look at Miss Jun, his eyes twinkled. "Nine years old, I have a lot of things to do. Do you remember? I read a lot of books at the beginning, and I wanted to wait for me at that time. I went to see the places and customs written in the book, the landscapes different from Yangcheng, and those people. Do you know who I really want to be?"

Miss Jun looked at him.

"What?" She asked.

"Blacksmith." Fang Chengyu said.

Miss Jun looked at his white and tender face that made the girls jealous and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, I'm strong now." Fang Chengyu said wrongfully and raised his arm, "touch it."

Miss Jun laughed.

Fang Chengyu was even more unconvinced by her smile and grabbed her hand and pressed it on his arm.

"Look." He said.

Miss Jun patted him on the arm, seriously.

"Yes, strong ones are." She said.

Fang Chengyu smiled and let go of her hand.

"Speaking of it, I'm really ruthless. I left everything behind for my new life and to live the life I wanted." He said, "the second sister must still be scolding me for being black hearted. She should have shared more money if I had dumped my grandmother and mother to them."

Then he looked at Miss Jun again.

"Also, at this time, Jiuling, you shouldn't leave the capital. I should hide the news."

Now the emperor is suffering from a new disease. The imperial edict of the crown prince is being questioned. The imperial court is chaotic and the dark tide is surging.

Miss Jun rushed back to Yangcheng from the capital day and night at the first time when she heard the news.

Miss Jun looked at him and said nothing.

Fang Chengyu also looked at her.

"Well, well, I don't want to hide the news at all. Even if I know it's not appropriate now, what you have to do now is very important, but I still want to tell you." He said, "I just want to see if you will put everything down to see me."

Miss Jun looked at him.

"And then?" She said.

Fang Chengyu looked at her.

"Hug." He said.

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At this time, he presented a grand funeral, which was noisy, and sent the news to the capital at the first time.

At this time, she experienced the attempted killing in the palace. It happened that the emperor was finally ill. She looked forward to the arduous planning. Step by step, it was finally the key time for the dust to settle.

He said he was going to die, so she got away and came without hesitation.

In fact, he could not say, but ran to the capital to tell her face to face.

In fact, she can not come back at all, because she knows that he will not really die and that she will not go back, and he fully understands.

But he said, and she came back.

Did the most inappropriate things at the most inappropriate time.

Now it's done, and then?

And then he wanted a hug?

Miss Jun looked at Fang Chengyu, smiled, stepped in front of him and put her hand around him.

Fang Chengyu is bigger than her, so she can only hold his waist. He can't lean on her shoulder like a child, but it's more suitable for her head to lean on his own shoulder.

Looking at the two people embracing each other on the hillside, shopkeeper Gao standing not far away looked away, but Fang Yuxiu looked at them carefully.

"What a fool." She commented.

This hug can be asked for at a more suitable time in the future.

I have to do such a meaningless thing at such a time.

"But." Fang Yuxiu took back her sight and smiled, "too smart and too concerned about meaning, life is really too boring."

She turned and walked slowly on the thick paper money scattered on the ground.

In this way, life is still very interesting, which is why it is necessary to live desperately no matter how hard it is.

Because it's worth it.

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(write it out and release it. It's getting closer and closer to the end. I don't pay attention to any meaning and rules. Suddenly, I don't want you to give up and want you to hold it high...)