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Chapter 151 Talking and laughing to determine the name, the power of empty gloves

Chapter 151: Talk and laugh to determine the status, empty gloves

Now that the corpse has just entered the hall, the spirit seat has been set up. Because Xu Sheng had no son, Xu Yi was careful to arrange it. With the help of Aunt Dai, although there were dissatisfaction among the family members, most of them dared not have any objection. Therefore, at this moment, Xu Yi was welcomed and sent to the hall, crying sadly from time to time. When the gatekeeper outside ran in and spoke softly in his ear for a while, he suddenly changed his color.

That little beastman dared to threaten him with such words!

However, despite gritting his teeth, he did not dare to turn people out like before. He cursed in his heart for a while, then he stiffened his neck and nodded slightly, "Put people in! Everywhere, there are all his own people inside and outside, and there are many other slingers. I don't know how to play any tricks. Also, I'll send someone to see Aunt Dai, and the female relatives over there are also no careless."

When the gatekeeper ran out quickly and bowed unnaturally to invite them into the room, Xu Xun showed a smile of success in his plan at Xu Liang. But he did not go in directly, but stood there again. Until a sound of horse hooves, several riders stopped at the gate of Xing'an Bo Mansion. The first one who rolled off the saddle and ran over was Wang Shikun. He then helped Xu Liang to meet him. Wang Shikun and the Xu family father and son were the most familiar people. They finished with their hands, and then they pointed at the back with their thumbs.

"I invited someone!"

"Brother Wang is very capable!"

Xu Xun and Wang Shikun smiled with a knowing smile. Wang Shikun immediately took two steps back and gave up the main owner. The old-fashioned gatekeeper who had just come out of it was very alert to see such a group of people coming to Hulala. But when a follower stepped forward to him, raised his chin and said a few words arrogantly, he fell into deep dumbfounded moments. After a while, he woke up like a dream and shouted loudly: "Duke Changsun, come to mourn!"

Dingguo Duke Xu Yongning lived in idly for many years, so Dingguo Duke's Mansion was far inferior to that of the past. However, the lean camel was bigger than a horse, and it was still the hereditary Duke's Mansion. As soon as he reported it, no one in the upper and lower servants of Xing'an Bo Mansion dared to be negligent. But seeing that the thirty-seven or eight Dingchang Sun Xu Guangzuo was like a younger generation and supported Xu Liang's arm all the way in. The servants who knew the identity of the father and son were all stunned for a moment. Wang Shikun, who was following behind, had to pretend to be solemn, but he was extremely proud in his heart.

When he was a playboy in Nanjing, he always relied on his brother-in-law's power. He was so glorious that no one looked down upon him. But now when he arrived in the capital, he could take advantage of the situation and be on par with Dingchang Sun Ping!

In the mourning hall, Xu Yi saw Xu Liang and his party slowly coming in, his eyes were red without pretending. He had been crying for at least a dozen times since last night to today. If he hadn't been secretly eating, he would have been unable to bear it at all. However, Xu Sheng's confession was sent up, and he had to take care of all the people who should go to take care of him. He had scattered countless silver. At this moment, he had to let Xu Liang and his son come in. What's even more annoying is that the other party even invited the grandson of the Duke Ding who would definitely attack the Duke of the Kingdom in the future to create momentum!

Xu Shiying, the prince of Dingguo, passed away in his early years, so Xu Guangzuo, as the eldest grandson, was determined to inherit the title of Dingguo. However, although the title is indispensable, he is still worthless in this acre of land in the capital, with only face but no reality, just like his grandfather who was crazy about recuperating at home for many years and could only live on those Lumi.

Because of this, even though the Wei Ding Mansions were considered to be a grudge for many years, Xu Guangzuo was very polite to the people who came to Nanjing this time, especially when he heard that Xu Xu offended the eldest lady of the Shouning Marquis' Mansion and was sent to the Imperial College. After Wang Shikun showed him the thing, he decided to come and go for this trip without thinking.

At this moment, after he stepped forward to burn incense and worship, he did not look at Xu Yi beside him, turned around and headed straight for Xu Liang, bowing with sad face, "The dead are gone, I hope Uncle Xu will be more mournful. The court has always been fair, and you will never let you suffer for many years in vain."

Despite his patience, when Xu Guangzuo finally said something, Xu Yi finally couldn't help it and immediately said in a hoarse voice: "Dingchangsun, what do you mean?"

Xu Guangzuo looked at Xu Yi coldly, and was about to speak, Xu Xun, who was supporting Xu Liang, spoke, "Dad, let's go to worship my uncle first."

Seeing Xu Xun say this, Xu Guangzuo naturally took advantage of the situation to stop talking, as if he didn't see Xu Yi's *** gaze at all. After both father and son cried and worshiped, Xu Liang looked at the handwriting on the spirit card, thought of Xu Sheng's impolite son in his early years, thought of the extravagance in his early years, thought of his revisionism but could not recover the mistakes of those confused years, even if Xu Xun didn't need to hand over those handkerchiefs covered with pepper, he was already full of tears. Seeing him crying, many people who were used to the hypocritical crying at the funeral were exchanged glances.

"Brother, are you enough? My elder brother is gone, who will you show me this way?"

Xu Yi was young and energetic after all. He was defeated again and again. At this moment, he could not help but suddenly said something. As soon as he said something, he suddenly saw Xu Xun turn his head and look over. With his eyes, he couldn't help but avoid it. Then he became angry because of his retreat at this moment.

"Today, in front of so many slingers, I will tell you clearly! This elder brother had already written a note before he died, saying that you had not been subject to discipline since childhood and had been away from Nanjing after he became an adult. He should not have been considered a member of my Xu family..."

"My master, you died so unfairly!"

Before he could finish his words, a crying sound suddenly came from outside. He saw a woman with disheveled hair staggering into the mourning hall. For a moment, whether it was Xu Yi, Xu Liang, Xu Guangzuo, Wang Shikun, or even the guests who came to worship, they were all stunned and watched the woman hit the altar with blood. The woman was still awake, and knocked hard on the ground a few times, then shouted loudly against the bloody head.

"Master, you died so unfairly... How could you know that you trust that bitch so much. That bitch actually colluded with your younger brother to seek your title and property. After you know, you were a friend who killed you...Master, you died so unfairly!"

If the focus of attention in the mourning hall just now was Xu Yi's criticism of Xu Liang, then after such a shocking voice, almost everyone looked at Xu Yi. Xu Yi just said that Xu Liang has been in Nanjing and is a newcomer, how could he do such a thing? Neither Xu Liang, will there be others besides Xu Yi?

Suddenly, coupled with the woman's repeated rumor, the mourning hall was filled with an extremely miserable atmosphere. Xu Yi was almost stunned for a long time before he woke up as if he was in a dream and shouted: "Come on, pull me down this madman!"

"Let's go!" Almost as Xu Yi finished speaking, Xu Xun started to drink these two words, and then said coldly: "The court has not yet issued an imperial edict. When will the Xing'an Mansion change its master?"

"Yes, when will it be an outsider's turn to make decisions about the Xing'an Bo Mansion?"

Since he was invited to create momentum, Xu Guangzuo, the grandson of Dingguo, was naturally very accurate in his positioning. As soon as Xu Xun finished speaking, he sneered. Since Xu Sheng, the No. 1 Xing'an, was not a top noble, he had been in charge of the Shenji Camp over the years. Although there were many colleagues, if you really did well, you were all in other places. Even the noble children who came here were mostly idle people in the family, how could they be the most well-known Xu Guangzuo? Moreover, after one shouted, it was not over, and then he bowed to the people around him.

"Everyone, Xing'an Bo passed away, and he had no children and no housewife at home. The Ministry of Rites probably would not send people to mourning for a while. Although he is young, he has to try his best to help him because of the friendship of the same surname. So far, since such a thing happened, he would not be able to help him. He would not be able to make a fortune in his lifetime, but now he is troubled by these housework!"

"What Ding Changsun said is that it is time for Xing'an Bo Mansion to have a host!"

"If you can't write two characters Xu in one stroke, Dingchangsun is really kind-hearted."

"With Ding Changsun's support and knowledge under Xing'an Boquan will definitely be relieved."

What made Xu Yi's eyes split was that most of the people in the mourning hall agreed. There were few who knew him quite well, and they deliberately avoided his gaze, while more people stared at the unknown concubine who was lying on the blue brick floor and cried. At this moment, Aunt Dai finally came after hearing the news. But she didn't know what had happened just now, and as soon as she entered the door, she shouted loudly: "Come on, tie this nonsense little bitch and send it to the woodshed..."

However, after saying that, she found that none of the servants who were used to be able to look up at her. Not only that, even the guests looked at her with a strange and strange look. She was suddenly a little panicked. She smiled and was about to speak when she heard a strange voice.

"You are neither a second wife nor a royal family. How could you, a concubine, go to the important place of this mourning hall? When you spread it, it is said that Xing'an Bo Mansion has no rules and regulations! Come, please help her and rest. Also, help this woman with her!" As soon as Xu Guangzuo finished speaking, he saw the woman on the ground jumping up like a frightened cat, as if she was going to yell something. He immediately scolded with a stern voice, "You must be a sensible word for nonsense. Xing'an Bo's body is not cold, so you still want to make a joke?"

Although the woman's face was extremely terrifying, she looked at only about twenty people carefully, but at this moment, her face was filled with deep despair, and she shouted regardless of the silence: "Dingchangsun, it's not that I want to make a joke, it's this old pious woman who conspired with Xu Yi to live to sacrifice to the rest of our sisters for burial to Master!"
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