Chen Feng's pigeon system is still very simple. Now only the exchanges between Dadu and Yangzhou, Dadu and the kiln factory cannot form a network at all. Therefore, he can only return to Dadu in the kiln factory and reply to Yangzhou.

However, since he didn't know the content of the letter, even in the kiln factory, he could not reply to Yangzhou. He had already asked Han Xue to open the letter in advance to read it. He didn't know that when Han Xue opened it, there was an irresistible surprise, touching, jealousy, and slutty in his eyes. If he saw this content, would he still give it to Brother Feng?

"Brother Feng is so happy, time flies, and I have been away for more than a few months. Yu Han looks out at the distant river in front of the Smoky Rain Tower every day..."

This is a love letter, a love letter from Lan Yuhan to Brother Feng.

If it weren't for the pigeon's bamboo tube that could not fill too much paper, I'm afraid Lan Yu could have written several sheets of paper in a scattered manner.

She originally thought that something big happened in Yangzhou, so she urgently used a carrier pigeon to convey the message. How could she know that Lan Yuhan missed Brother Feng so much, so she wrote such a letter and brought the carrier pigeon over.

Han Xue had wanted to take it apart, but fortunately, she asked Brother Feng first. After getting Brother Feng's answer, she started to destroy the hot paint. Otherwise, Brother Feng would be angry.

Even so, it seems that it is not good. Although Han Xue already knew that her body had been given to Brother Feng, and both of her and Lan Yuhan were from Brother Feng, and Lan Yuhan was too big and small, she was already prepared enough in her heart, but now she saw Lan Yuhan’s love letter to Brother Feng, she was still a little envious and jealous!

What should I do? Should I give this letter to Brother Feng? Han Xue hesitated.

However, Brother Feng will not be back tomorrow, and she still has enough time to think about this difficult issue.

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A cold wind blew, and Xue Wanyu couldn't help but have a cold war. She couldn't move her body, so she could only use her hands to cover her chest, hoping that this would make it warmer, although in fact, the effect was very limited.

Her whole body was still cold, and Xue Wanyu's heart was even colder, or rather, her heart was dead.

Xue Wanyu did not expect that her godfather, who had always been respected, could sell her so much that she ignored family affection and sold her to a big family to fill in the house.

She didn't know what her godfather did in Yangzhou City, but just heard that it was Chen Feng who colluded with the government and blamed Baihualou. So Xue Wanyu followed her godfather and left Baihualou and Yangzhou City.

All the fine and soft things were brought with me, but many of the real estate industries in Baihualou could not be taken away. Along the way, they had a lot of consumption, and when they arrived at Baoding Road, they would not have much money.

Xue Wanyu didn't expect that in order to make up for money, her godfather would ruthlessly sell herself.

Looking back on the past, is it really a dream?

Xue Wanyu was sold to a wealthy family surnamed Li on Baoding Road. Although it was a house filled, if you had food and drink, it would be fine.

However, Xue Wanyu later realized that compared to her life when she fled, her current life was even worse than that of a pig or a dog.

She married the only son of the wealthy family. This son is now in his thirties, but he is sick and has been lying on the bed.

After the fortune teller came to see him, he said he needed to marry another one and would be happy. It might be fine.

However, the first wife died less than half a year after getting married, and her son has been sick now, so no one agrees if the matchmaker makes a matchmaker everywhere. The deadline given by the fortune teller is very urgent.

At this moment, an outsider said he wanted to marry his daughter. When the mother-in-law of the Li family saw it, she looked pretty good and agreed immediately. She paid the money on the spot and carried the sedan chair back.

After returning, the Li family discovered that the one they married was disabled. At that time, they only looked at it and looked good, so they were satisfied. They carried it into the sedan chair without moving. Therefore, they knew that they had discovered it now.

Now they were annoyed. At that moment, the mother-in-law of the Li family used a rattan to slap Xue Wanyu to death, and then went to find the outsider, but there was no trace of him.

Let’s accept your fate. That night was the night of the wedding night. Xue Wanyu had imagined countless times in her mind. It was what she looked like this night. The sick husband didn’t even get on her body, but just laughed foolishly from the side.

Xue Wanyu's heart has truly died from that time.

Not long after, the husband finally couldn't stand it and died.

Yesterday, the tomb pit was dug, and then Xue Wanyu was carried here and then went down to the tomb pit.

At first, Xue Wanyu thought that she was going to bury herself, but later she was told that she wanted to burn the tomb.

A warm tomb is the night before the deceased is buried. The family goes to the tomb to spend the night in the tomb pit, aiming to drive away the cold air in the tomb with the heat of the living person and allow the deceased to sleep in it safely and comfortably.

In the south, cremation is popular, while in the north, many Han people paid more attention to burial and were buried in peace.

Xue Wanyu was left alone in the cold tomb pit. He listened to the strong wind outside for a night and felt the chill around him. Fortunately, it didn't rain.

Her personality has also changed a lot, she has become more silent and more accustomed to patience. If she had been alone in this place, she would definitely not be able to stand it, but now she seems to have no fear.

When death no longer threatens, nothing can impress her anymore. For Xue Wanyu, living now is no different from death.

Sometimes death is a better way to get rid of her. The reason why she didn't choose to commit suicide now is that she still has a question, why did her godfather do this? She wanted to ask in person.

It was dawn, and I waited for another hour, and in the distance, a sound of sorrow and music finally sounded.

The funeral procession has finally arrived.

The Li family is a big family. This time, the one who buried his only son. In the midst of sorrow, the funeral specifications are quite high.

The Li family's relatives had already gathered dozens of people, and more than a dozen were specially hired to wear mourning clothes.

If you have no children, you can only find someone to make a guest appearance. The children of several distant relatives took over the task.

The front was the gong. Then, the two of them pushed a pair of paper-pasteed "Guide Kings", two feet tall, wearing armor, and wooden wheels under their feet. Then, there were the memorial signs, incense banners, tube banners, and golden deacons carried by four people. After these show, there were eight people who were cheering sorrow and joy, followed by a coffin carried by sixteen people, and behind them was a team of dozens of people crying, and people were spreading paper money from time to time on both sides.

Along the way, there were constant people pointing fingers.

"Oh, the Li family has been cut off this time."

"The Li family is unkind and last year, the tenant's old man Sun almost committed suicide. It deserves it."

"Yes, that's right, God can't watch it on it, people can't do bad things."

As they were talking, they saw the mother-in-law of the Li family turn her head and look at them. They immediately stopped talking. Many of them were the tenant farmers of the Li family. Although they hated them so much that they didn't dare to say anything in person.

The ancestral tomb was far away. The thief men carrying the coffin changed two groups before they arrived at the ancestral tomb, which was not far from the official road.

"Pull her up first." said the mother-in-law of the Li family.

Immediately, the two men came up and pulled up the rope from the wooden stick.

The tomb pit was dug very deeply. Yesterday when Xue Wanyu was put down, she hung a rope around her waist and laid a wooden stick horizontally on the tomb pit. In this way, with the wooden stick as the axis, the speed and strength can be controlled when the rope is placed down.

As the rope was pulled, Xue Wanyu felt a force coming from her waist, and her body flew up.

The flying man in the air, at the beginning, was because of this action that she ruined her future. Now, this feeling has come again, and there is still a strange feeling in her heart.

Looking at the woman being pulled from the tomb pit, it was the first time that many of the same tribes saw her. She had a pretty face and delicate facial features. If she wasn't a disabled person, she would be a rare beauty on Baoding Road. What a pity.

Now, she looked pale.

"Son, your wife is good. She has helped you inhale a lot of yin energy." said the mother-in-law of the Li family, choking with her voice.

This is the first time I heard the mother-in-law of the Li family say good things about her when she got married into the Li family. Xue Wanyu was placed next to the coffin. Although she heard the mother-in-law of the Li family say this, she felt a little strange, but she didn't care much about it.

These have nothing to do with oneself.

The funeral attendant was in his heart and sighed that this woman was beautiful and disabled, and it was a pity that she was also strange. However, the woman did not cry. After her husband died, she had to cry.

At the same time, they also felt a little pity, because last night, the fate of this woman had been confirmed by the mother-in-law of the Li family.

"The time has come, it's time to attract the spirit." Gangtou said to the mother-in-law of the Li family.

"Source the spirit immediately." said the mother-in-law of the Li family, and at the same time, there was a tremolo in her words.

Inspiration is also called inspiration, also known as conjuring the five grains. This is a common custom in the north. Bottles and pockets containing grains are placed in a coffin and buried with them.

Hearing his order, the two leverage men lifted the lid of the coffin a corner, and then Xue Wanyu was lifted up by the two.

"What are you going to do?" Xue Wanyu couldn't help but ask. Although she was reluctant to speak, the accident still made her ask.

Although his voice was a little dry due to not drinking water, it was still attractive.

Hearing his question, the two of them said nothing and continued to lift up. Many of them turned their heads in the funeral crowd.

"You let me go!" At this time, Xue Wanyu finally understood what they were going to do. They wanted to treat themselves as grains and put them in the coffin to attract spirits, that is, they wanted to let themselves be buried with them!

No wonder this coffin is so big!

"You let me go!" Xue Wanyu shouted, while both hands were still struggling.
Chapter completed!