The words were divided into two parts. When Min Weixiu stepped into the gate of Duke Wu's Mansion, she felt like she had entered a terrifying vortex.

Everyone had a bitter face. All the festive red silk window flowers they bought before were taken into the warehouse. The butler was anxious to let someone drag the coffin.

Although Min Weiqing is a young lady who is not married, it is not suitable to have a big deal, but she is also the daughter of the third wife of the Duke's Mansion. She can't be buried randomly with a straw mat.

Min Weixiu returned to the yard, changed into a cleaner clothes, and then went to the third room.

She didn't like going to such places, which reminded her that in her previous life, she and Min Weisi first buried her elder brother, and then buried her parents' dark old days.

What's more, Min Weiqing's death is worthy of sin.

However, no matter how vicious a person is, her parents will still be sad if she dies.

Min Weixiu stood at the door, Min Weidan and Aunt Min San were crying on the ground. As soon as he saw Min Weixiu coming in, Aunt Min San immediately jumped up and grabbed Min Weixiu's sleeve, "Weixiu, Weixiu, why don't you save Weiqing? Aren't those three kings able to catch ghosts? Evil ghosts harm people, why don't you catch him earlier!"

"My Weiqing is only thirteen years old. She has never married or been a mother. She is still a child! She just left like this, let us whites give away black people!"

Min Weixiu suppressed her anger, "Jiang Yanzhi can catch ghosts, but if the ghost doesn't show up, we can't find where he is. Kaifeng City is so big, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. When we arrived, Min Weiqing had been pushed by the ghost and fell out and was hit and killed by a carriage."

"Don't you all go out to search? Why don't you save Weiqing?"

If you give a white man to a black man, isn’t the Zhang family the same?

If your daughter falls into the water and someone jumps down to save the person, but it turns out that she doesn't help, do you blame others for not doing their best? Incompetent?

Where is this truth in the world?

Aunt Min San shrank her neck and looked at Min Weidan again, rushed over and hit her, "Weidan, what should I do? My mother has only one daughter like you! You are the sister, why don't you stop you sister!"

Min Weidan cried into tears!

Uncle Min San had woken up at this moment. When he heard Min Weixiu's words, he burst into tears, "This is retribution, it is all retribution! She hit someone to death, and she was hit to death too! It's all my fault, but I didn't educate my daughter well, so I will be in trouble today."

"If I had known, we would not have come to Kaifeng Prefecture, so we would have stayed in Xiuzhou! When we were in Xiuzhou, we were all fine!" When Aunt Min San heard this, she was dissatisfied and cried louder.

Min Weixiu raised an incense stick for Min Weiqing, burned some money, and decisively walked out of the small yard. If it were on weekdays, Aunt Min San would have said this, she would have retorted it long ago.

But she is suffering from the pain of losing her daughter after all.

Min Weixiu came out of the mourning hall and went straight to the martial arts venue.

After dancing the sticks, she felt a little sweat on her body. She took off her jacket, put on only a single dress, picked a heavier stick, and beat it again.

Suddenly, she heard a rustling sound, and pointed a stick, "Who is there?"

A round-faced woman poked her head out and smiled embarrassedly, "Five Niang, I have been ordered by Duke Wu to be soaked in the whole house."

"What do you do with smoked moxa?"

The old lady was not easy to answer. After a while, she made up her mind, "Isn't this mansion haunted and killed someone? Xunxun Ai took some bad luck. Duke Wu said, especially by the wall and... cough cough, I need to be more angry."

Min Weixiu was speechless. His father was really enough. He really thought he was like Jiang Yan's black and white impermanence!

If they are so powerful, can you burn some small leaves to be useful?

The woman said, holding a large bag of mugwort leaves, making a copper basin, and it started to smoke it against the wall.

"Ah! What's the smell? Your eyes are going to be blind!"

The woman was startled when she heard the sound, screamed and ran away.

Min Weixiu wiped the sweat beads on her forehead speechlessly, "It's snowy day, why don't you sleep? Why are you riding on the wall? Is it sour? Who knows you will suddenly poke your head out?"

Jiang Yanzhi laid a leather mat and sat on the wall, looking at Min Weixiu, is the flower destined to wither?

"We saw who's going on today..." Jiang Yanzhi said a little hesitantly.

Min Weixiu waved her baton, "I know, I won't say it."

Seeing that Min Weixiu agreed to be readily, Jiang Yanzhi became even more unhappy, "It's not easy for my eldest brother."

Min Weixiu didn't like the prince and didn't want to take on this. "Who is it easy for life?"

It’s not easy for me. My mother is afraid that I will get too fat, so she restricts me from eating meat. Fortunately, I made a lot of jerky in advance to hide it. Is it easy to eat meat these days?

Jiang Yanzhi sighed, shook his head for a while and said, "Isn't what we do just give those who are not easy, a glimmer of hope?"

As he said that, Youssai climbed down slowly, plucked the snow with his hands, and sat on the round stone stool near Min Weixiu.

He moved his mouth and looked around again. He didn't say what he wanted to say. It was too inappropriate here.

He felt that the prince would be fine at all, and the four words "brother" and "brother" were particularly disgusted by the government.

How could the second brother kill the eldest brother and then inherit the throne?

Of course, it’s hard to say that the boss is trying to die.

Jiang Yanzhi thought about it randomly, and watched Min Weixiu practice martial arts as if no one else was around, and waited until she practiced her face turned red.

What about the withered flower? This flower is obviously full of vitality. It sprays out a mouthful of old blood and can make people's body blister.

Jiang Yanzhi felt that the blood in his body could boil even when he looked at him.

"Recently, your father and brother have not done anything bad, right?" He couldn't help but ask.

Min Weixiu was stunned and became alert, "What have you heard?"

When a big wave comes, it cannot emerge out of thin air. From a distance, there should be some undercurrents.

It's not long since her father went to war.

Jiang Yanzhi shook his head, "I don't know the specifics. In short, please let your father be careful."

"Did the prince tell you what he said?"

Jiang Yanzhi hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "He said, let me stay away from you, you are a flower destined to wither."

Are flowers destined to wither? Min Weixiu murmured.
Chapter completed!