The news of Shen's death did not surprise the people in Feng's mansion. Every drama she made for her own death was placed there, and Feng Jinyuan's attitude was also there. She was just sighing afterwards. She thought she was revived when she picked her up from the temple, but she didn't expect that she would just look back.

Man Xi said something, Chen Yu, who was originally talking to the old lady in his cup, stood up suddenly. He ignored the tea cup and sprinkled the tea with a skirt, and ran out like crazy.

The old lady was anxious, afraid that Chenyu would have to be too sad and something would happen again, so she quickly shouted to everyone: "Why don't you follow me and take a look! Don't let Chenyu run around!"

Everyone then realized and rushed to the Jinyuyuan.

Shenyu ran fast. As soon as he stepped in front of Shen's roots, he saw her originally fat and fat mother, now she seemed to have been cut off several layers of flesh. Although her body was not shriveled, she was no longer bloated. Especially her cheekbones collapsed, her nose seemed to be broken, and the flesh on her face turned a little blue, her eyes were staring at her, and her eyes seemed to be about to fly out.

Shen's death was very terrifying, and his heart was full of reluctance to be written on this face.

But so what?

Chenyu staggered forward and knelt down with a thud beside Shen's bed.

She regretted it a little, why was Shen so cold when she was locked up in the Jinyu Courtyard that she never even looked at her? This is her mother. How could she be so bored that she let herself die?

Chenyu's tears fell down, and suddenly he felt a sense of resentment and fear towards Feng Jinyuanxin.

He held Shen's hand tremblingly, and his body temperature was gone. Chen Yu suddenly burst into tears, throwing away the reserve and steady that he had maintained since childhood, and no longer paying attention to his image. He snatched Shen's body and cried like a child.

Everyone who came from behind couldn't help but sigh. An raised his hand to wipe his tears, and Yao also sighed inwardly, and felt a little sympathy for Shenyu.

The old lady was the last one to come in. She just glanced at her and turned around and went out. She said as she walked, "Send me to wait at the palace gate. As soon as she dispersed, she asked Jin Yuan to come back. Notify Butler He to prepare for the funeral."

At the old lady's order, the whole mansion mobilized.

After all, Shen is not very popular at ordinary times, and no one except Shenyu will feel sorrowful because of her death. People even breathed a sigh of relief. Shen finally went there, and the mansion could be quiet at least.

However, Yao was not optimistic. She was from a large family and naturally understood that there would never be no mistress in a mansion. Shen's departure only means the arrival of the next mistress. It is unknown whether the mistress is alienated or relative.

Feng Jinyuan returned to the mansion. As soon as he entered the mansion, he saw Chen Yu jumping in front of him and knelt on the blue brick floor with a thud: "Father!" Chen Yu cried so hard that his eyes were swollen, and he didn't care whether he was beautiful or ugly, so he kept crying and begging: "Father, my mother has passed away, beg my father to let my brother come back and see my mother off for the last journey!"

Feng Jinyuan didn't want Feng Zihao to send him to Shen. He even sent Zihao away even though he knew that Shen's deadline was approaching. But now Chen Yu begged him like this, and he twitched. Shen's kindness to him when he was in his hometown, his care for the old lady, and his help in Beijing to take the exam were all recalled.

Feng Jinyuan couldn't help but sigh, pulled Chen Yu up and said, "Okay, for my father, I'll send someone to take Zihao back, don't cry again."

Because of Shen's death, Feng's concubines and children were given mourning clothes, and even Jin Zhen, who was in a confinement period, wore it. Han's body had not been well maintained. He looked even pale when wearing a white mourning clothes. Feng Jinyuan wanted to ask about Han's illness several times, but he felt that Shen had just died, so he had to take some taboos. He thought that Shen would not go to the backyard before the seventh day of the first seventh month of Shen.

The mourning hall was built in the Jinyu Courtyard. The butler He Zhong was very neat in his work. He invited a group of people who specially organized funerals for the Grand Mansion from outside. In less than an hour, he built a decent mourning hall.

Feng Jinyuan specially invited a doctor to go through the motions and determined the fact of Shen's death, and then announced it to the public.

No matter how Shen is in the mansion, she is the mistress of the Feng family after all, and the old lady has something to say: "The funeral is done!" This is not to give Shen's face, but to find a face to make up for Chenyu.

He Zhong brought the coffin shop to the door and asked Feng Jinyuan for instructions. He ordered the most expensive sandalwood coffin to be used as Shen's costume.

That night, all the juniors kept guarding the Shen family.

After a day of hard work, I finally became quieter when there were only a few servants and a young lady who was keeping in the mourning hall.

Chenyu knelt in front of the brazier and burned paper money. His emotions were no longer as excited as during the day. Even his makeup was repaired, and his face returned to its original exquisiteness.

"Mother." Chen Yu threw paper money into the brazier one by one, as if he was muttering to himself, or as if he was talking to others: "My father said that Chen Yu will always be the daughter of the Feng family. No matter what happens, no matter who will sit in the future, that person can only be regarded as a house filling. The children she gave birth to are the daughter of the step-by-law and the son of the step-by-law cannot be compared with Chen Yu." After a while of silence, he said again: "Mother, go with peace of mind, don't worry about Chen Yu and brother, those who harm us will not have a good end."

The mourning hall is already a forest of yin energy, and Shenyu is extremely resentful when speaking, which makes people feel creepy.

Fandai held an arm, and there was already a slight pain. He was even more angry when he heard Chen Yu say this. He stood up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Chen Yu's girl Yiyue: "Where is Miss Fourth? I want to keep a soul to my wife tonight. This is the old lady's order."

Fandai glared at her, "I'll go to the toilet."

Yiyue made an invitation: "Miss Four, please, I will accompany Miss Four."

Fandai was so angry that she wanted to slap this girl away, and she even wanted to call her a guy who relied on her power, but there was still a phoenix fish there. No matter how angry she felt in her heart, she would not dare to attack at this time.

She knelt in front of the spirit again and never mentioned going to the toilet again.

Chenyu burned the last piece of paper money, left the brazier and knelt down on the side. Feng Yuheng got up, took a handful of paper money again, and then cooked Chenyu.

"To put it, it's really impermanent." She said quietly, but said to the Yao family back then, "Who could have thought that the famous and prosperous clans would have been involved in such a lawsuit? So, if you don't talk about tomorrow's events today, you can see the sun tomorrow, which is a new day. Just like you, mother, when Ah Heng first came back, how arrogant you were, how could you think that you died of serious illness today? So, the world is impermanent, and the world is impermanent!"

She kept saying things that made Feng Chenyu's hair numb. This is to remind her that things that are impermanent. Feng Yuheng was valued by the mansion. Who dared to bully the Yao family in the past? The Yao family in the past was the emperor who wanted to give him some face. Now?

So, who can guarantee that Feng Chenyu will be the legitimate daughter of the Feng family? What if a fortune teller comes out and suddenly point to Fan Dai and say that she is Feng’s life?

When the Shenyu thought of this, he began to feel shocked.

But after thinking about it again, she was fourteen years old and was about to go to bed after the Chinese New Year. I thought that my family had begun to make plans for her future, so I would endure it.

Feng Yuheng's words not only reminded Chen Yu, but also reminded Fan Dai.

Yes, Feng Yuheng is a good legitimate daughter, but she becomes a concubine because something happened to the Yao family. If something happened to the Shen family, will Chen Yu become a concubine? Then, if Han works hard, he may really be able to sit in the position of the mistress. Her dream of a legitimate daughter is not far away.

Everyone was sent to rest until three o'clock in the evening. Zi Rui was so tired that he wanted to feel sorry for him. In the second half of the night, Zi Rui kept leaning against her. When he got up, his legs became weak and he almost fell back.

Feng Yuheng quickly held the person up, took two pieces of chocolate from the sleeve and stuffed them to Xiangrong and Zirui. Zirui had eaten this thing, but it was the first time Xinrong saw it. He only looked at the dark one, but he didn't recognize what it was, and he thought it was a medicine.

I saw Zi Rui stuffing it into my mouth, and then I showed it with a look of enjoyment and satisfaction, and there was no sleepiness. I couldn't help but feel curious, and I imitated Zi Rui's appearance and stuffed chocolate into my mouth, and then I was surprised in an instant.

Her second sister is a treasure chest! I will never waver in this belief from now on!

Everyone went back to the courtyard to rest, slept until noon before getting up to eat, and after dinner, they had to rush to the Jinyu Courtyard to follow the work.

Feng Jinyuan was the prime minister of the same dynasty, and his mistress died. How few people came to pay their respects?

From the early morning of that day, someone came to the door until the children rested and returned to the Jinyu Courtyard. Those who were waiting for the mourning had already lined up to the gate of the mansion.

The butler He Zhong was so busy that he didn't stand up and kept shuttled through the crowd.

Feng Jinyuan looked sad and expressed his gratitude to the people who came one by one.

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded outside the mansion - "Mother!" Then, a young man stumbled in and ran all the way, shouting: "Mother! Why are you dead so miserable? My son has only been away for a few days, why did Feng Yuheng, who should be killed by heaven, kill you!"

The person who came was none other than Feng Zihao.

But what he shouted along the way was really hard to listen to, Feng Yuheng stood nowhere from Feng Jinyuan and couldn't help but look at him: "Father, who taught him what the eldest brother said?"

Feng Jinyuan was made of his son without any face. He was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly and shouted angrily: "A bad beast! Don't talk nonsense!"

But Feng Zihao is a fool! He doesn't care about this. In his opinion, Shen was killed by Feng Yuheng. Since Feng Yuheng returned to his house, no one has told him how much bullying Shen and Chen Yu have been. Even he himself has experienced Feng Yuheng's power. He has never had the chance to take revenge. Now, with the grief of losing his mother, he has all been holding back all this courage.
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