Chapter 863 The best coffin
Fusheng had to say it again: The slave sent someone to Jinrong Courtyard to report the old lady, but the old lady was unconscious again and did not wake up from the next afternoon until now. The doctor was guarding the Jinrong Courtyard, saying that this was a normal phenomenon, and said that this coma might take three or five days. After waking up after three or five days, the old lady could fully recover from health.
Bai Xingyan was so angry that she slapped the table. She was so coma that she was really good at picking her eyes. She fainted for three or five days. She thought it was not.
Master, don't worry, in fact, there is not much difference between waking up now and waking up after three or five days. Fusheng advised him that the third lady is gone, and it is still gone after three or five days. The old lady can't hide for a lifetime. When she woke up, she was still anxious and angry when she heard about this. Maybe she didn't get up in one breath.
That's different! Bai Xingyan was heartbroken. By then, the funeral was over. What the old lady saw was just a tablet. How could it be the same as the feeling when she was organizing the funeral? Moreover, Bai Heran was not at home, so she would not be angry to death if she didn't take this opportunity to get angry. When Bai Heran came back, she would be so angry!
Fusheng was gone, and the master said it was reasonable, but now the old lady is not awake, so we even stood in front of her and said it, but she couldn't hear it! Master, why don't you think about other tricks?
Bai Xingyan shook his head, there was no other trick. If she was angry to death because of Yan Yu's incident, even if A Ran came back, she would not say anything. But if we thought about other tricks, once A Ran found clues, she would definitely kill me. As he spoke, he suddenly remembered, "Hey? Where has A Ran gone? Why haven't she come back yet? There was such a big disturbance in the mansion, and the maid in her yard did not inform her? It shouldn't be!
Fusheng quickly said: Master, why don’t I go and inquire? I have been busy with the third lady’s affairs these two days, and I have no time to inquire about anything else. Now the third lady’s affairs have been concluded, so I will find a way to inquire about the second lady’s whereabouts.
Bai Xingyan nodded, go quickly, if she doesn't come back, I will never feel at ease in my heart.
Fusheng bowed and left. Bai Xingyan sat in the chair, frowned, looking very much like a father whose daughter had just died.
But only he knew in his heart that he was not feeling sorry for Bai Yanyu at this moment, but thinking about Bai Heran.
Although two pieces of Bai Yanyu's things were salvaged from the water, his mind was still hanging because he had never salvaged the body. In addition, Bai Heran had not come back, so he was worried that something would change. What if Bai Heran asked him to explain after he came back? What if Bai Heran asked her to secretly whistle down the lake to catch people?
It’s okay if someone catches it, but it must be a corpse when it catches it, but what if it can’t be caught?
What does it mean to not be able to catch it? Is Bai Yanyu dead?
The problem went around and around to this point. Bai Xingyan began to doubt Bai Yanyu's whereabouts, but the funeral was already underway, so there was no way to turn back. He had to confirm the news of Bai Yanyu's death. Only in this way could the quarrels of the people in the capital be blocked. He would never allow his daughter to have any connection with the fifth prince, and even hesitate to refuse his daughter's life.
Master, the fourth lady is back. Fusheng went to inquire about the news. Fulai came into the house and reported to Bai Xingyan. He heard that the fourth lady had gone to Jinsheng Pavilion. When he came back, he brought a female doctor and went to Xiangyuan to see Aunt Lin.
Bai Xingyan nodded. Did she react when she saw the mansion being organized by a funeral?
Fulai nodded, reacted, kept crying, his eyes were red, and tears kept falling.
Bai Xingyan finally gave up some snacks. OK, as long as she knew to cry, but she knew to cry, and this matter was halfway.
Fulai didn't know why the master said that, but he listened as the master said it, but his heart was a little trembling.
It is true that he and Fusheng are cruel and ruthless. They were the ones who threw Lichun into the lake. At that time, they didn't even blink and thought about doing things for their master. If they did it well, they would be appreciated by their master.
But he didn't expect that this master was even more cruel than them, and he could even attack his own daughter, and he was directly killed. This made him doubt that one day he and Fusheng would not be able to use it, and this master would get rid of them without hesitation.
Because it was already evening when the funeral began, and when Bai Zhenzhen came back from Jinsheng Pavilion, it was a little dark, so the trouble was just midnight. After midnight, the people in Duke Wen's mansion were still not sleeping and were still busy with Bai Yanyu's funeral. People tied banners and prepared paper money. Hong had arranged for people to set up the mourning hall, and the tablets were also rushing out, including incense tables and offerings, all of which were neatly arranged.
The coffin was also bought, and Hong spent a lot of money to buy the best coffin. When the coffin shop came to deliver the coffin, he thought it was the wife or the old lady of the Duke's Mansion no longer there. As a result, when he found out, it was a lady or a lady Shu, and he couldn't help but secretly talk. He only thought that the Duke's Mansion was really big, and Miss Shu actually chose such a high-quality coffin after she passed away. This coffin was buried in the palace, and it had to be a favored concubine to afford it. This coffin has been in the shop for almost two years, and no one has bought it.
Hong didn't care how much money it cost. She just felt sorry for Bai Yanyu. The good child said he would be gone, and she was not mentally prepared at all. What's the matter? Also, this coffin has arrived, but what about the corpse? Without a corpse, what's in it?
Aunt Li reminded her: Why not put the salvaged cloak and hairpin inside. The coffin cannot be empty, and it is only a tomb of clothes when you turn back and bury it. Fortunately, I heard that the hairpin is the third lady’s beloved thing, and it is also a comfort.
Hong nodded, and had no choice but to do so. After saying that, he glanced at Li and said reluctantly, thank you.
Li quickly leaned over. Mrs. Hong was polite. I was also a member of Duke Wen's Mansion. These things should be done. But I don't know whether to say it or not.
Hong looked at her and said, since that's the case, let's not talk about it.
Li was choked by her, but she still chose to say it: Mrs. Hong should not be surprised, I am also considering the mansion. These three ladies have not yet been married and have not yet had time to go to bed. It is said that this child who has lost his age has died prematurely, which is unlucky. There is an old man among the people who has not yet been to bed. He cannot do a big fuss, otherwise it will lose the luck of the family and will not be good for his parents.
Hong's eyes suddenly glared. What do you mean? Do you think we shouldn't organize the funeral of Miss Three?
No, Mrs. Red, don’t get me wrong. I don’t mean that. I just want to say that we will handle it, but can we not be so grand? It’s really not good for the mansion.
The funeral is arranged according to the master's request. If you have any objections, go to the master. If you are afraid that the funeral will not be good to the mansion, then you can leave the Duke Wen's mansion, which will not harm you. Hong put the paper money in his hand into Li's arms. Do you think I am willing to hold this funeral? Why did the third lady be decisive before she saw the body? If you want to follow me, I will continue to send people to Yunmeng Lake until you catch the person up. Of course, these are not my final decisions, and it is not your final decision. When you enter the Duke's mansion, you can't help you. If you want to leave the Duke's mansion, you can't help it. Holding the paper money on your knees, it is your duty to burn paper for the lady. Don't do anything here.
Li was holding a pile of paper money and his heart was trembling. She was still a little taboo about this kind of thing, and she had no friendship with Bai Yanyu. She had never seen Bai Yanyu a few times, and she had never said much. Now she was asked to burn paper for such an almost stranger, and she felt very uncomfortable.
But there is nothing I can do if I feel uncomfortable. Although Hong is not the mistress of her husband, she is respected by her husband. Not only does she support the expenses of the family, but she also manages the accounting room at home, and is also the future mother-in-law of the ninth prince. She can't afford to offend Hong, so she has to carry the paper money to the side of the mourning hall, find a brazier and start burning it silently.
Hong stared at her fiercely, ignored her, and began to put Bai Yanyu's cloak and hairpin into the coffin, and then carried the coffin to the middle of the mourning hall. Since then, the mourning hall has finally been arranged.
Haitang advised her: Madam, take a break. It’s the end of the year, and you still have to be busy tomorrow. You have to keep your body tight.
Hong sighed heavily, how can I stop? I could think of Yanyu's child as soon as I stopped. I felt uncomfortable.
Haitang felt uncomfortable, but she still had to persuade her that now you are the only one who can take care of the matter in the mansion. If you fall ill again, who will handle the matter of Miss Three? So even for Miss Three, you have to take care of yourself. Besides, the master has gone to bed.
Haitang didn't want to say this because she knew that Hong would definitely be angry when she heard it, but she felt uncomfortable even if she didn't say it. Her daughter was gone, and everyone in the house was preparing for a funeral. The father was still able to sleep. How big is this?
Hong rolled her eyes so much that she was so angry that she rolled her eyes, but what could she say? She couldn't pull Bai Xingyan out of the quilt again.
Just go to bed, anyway, I can’t count on him, and I’m even upset when I look at him more. Haitang is right, and I still have to be busy tomorrow.
Hong looked into the mourning hall, went to Bai Yanyu in person, nodded three incense sticks, burned a few more pieces of paper money, and told the servants that the incense should not be broken. Then, with the help of Haitang, he went back to Yinxiayuan to rest.
Most people pass away will be guarding the spirits, but Bai Yanyu is a junior, so no one can guard the spirits. Hong thought about it and told Haitang: You go to Xiangyuan to see. If Aunt Lin has nothing to do, let the fourth lady and the young master stay in front of the spirits for a night. The mourning hall cannot be empty, it is not good to be empty, and the third lady is lonely.
Haitang nodded, Madam, let’s go and wait. I asked someone to come in and serve me, so I will call Miss Four.
Chapter completed!