Li Qing slowly took a few steps back, waved to Wu Tian and came over and ordered:

"You four, each two are in a shift. No matter when or what the master does, you four must have one of you to be by your side. These days, you will be careful and careful to serve you."

Wu Tian bowed and agreed. Li Qing turned his head and looked sadly at King Ping who was lying on the ground in grief. He straightened his back and held Green Artemisia's hand into the ear room to rest.

On the post road leading to Pingyang Mansion, two extremely brightly painted copper carriages were galloping towards Pingyang Mansion under the arch of dozens of strong guards.

Running in a car in front, Lin Hongjian sat in the shaking car, trying to stabilize his body. Looking at Sun Yi, who was sitting in front of the car without moving, he asked with a frown:

"I don't want to go back to the mountain to practice. I don't have the talent of my father, and no matter how hard I practice, it's useless. Besides, no matter how good my father's kung fu is, what's the use? There is no reason to let him fight against the enemy!"

Sun Yi was silent for a moment and replied in a low voice:

"The eldest young master said something reasonable, but if you tell me this, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. If the eldest young master doesn't want to go back to the mountain, you have to think of other words."

"I want to mourn my grandmother!"

Lin Hongjian raised his chin slightly and replied quickly. Sun Yi sighed secretly and explained in a low voice:

"Master, our mansion is based on the rules of the royal family. In this way, filial piety, the sun replaces the month. Twenty-seven months, that is, twenty-seven days. Although the eldest and other young masters in the mansion have to stay for three years, these three years are mainly based on the loss of heart and not like the common people's family. This is also the helplessness of the imperial family. The eldest and the eldest and the young masters should think of other words and do not annoy me."

Lin Hong pursed his lips stubbornly, and after a while, he looked at Sun Yi and asked:

"Then what do you say?"

"Young Master, why don't you go to the third master to say this first and ask the third master to help you go to Tantan Master. We must first know what you think so that things can be done."

Sun Yi said patiently, Lin Hongjian looked out the car window, tears flowed out again, and he sobbed slightly and said in a low voice:

"If my mother is still there...Mom and grandmother love me the most. Now even my grandmother is gone. I don't know what my father is thinking. If my father annoyed me, I don't know."

Sun Yi took a veil from the lattice of the car, handed it to Lin Hongjian, and whispered:

"Master, stop crying. I have told you too. Madam, my grandfather has cut off her offspring. The eldest grandfather only followed him to learn military affairs and government affairs well. For no reason, how could he annoy you?"

Lin Hongjian nodded, looked up at Sun Yi, and said stubbornly:

"Uncle Sun, I don't want to go back to the mountain anymore. Those old men... I will never go up to the mountain again. I want to follow my father. Please find a way for me. I never want to go up to the mountain again!"

Sun Yi's eyes twitched slightly, and he nodded slowly with his eyes down.

"Master, the slave is just a slave after all, and the slave can only think of a way, and the slave can do his best."

The day Lin Hongjian rushed back to the palace was exactly the day when the old concubine Wen was in full swing. The entire Pingyang Mansion seemed to be busy, and the people from the palace and the Ministry of Rites were even more busy.

King Ping was almost sloppy. During the few days when he was staying in front of the spiritual bed of Mrs. Wen, Madam Zheng instructed Si Jing to make some thin porridge every day to bring in. Lin Yunbo advised him over and over again, that is, to take one and a half bites occasionally.

Lin Hongjian hurriedly changed into mourning clothes, knelt beside King Ping, and looked carefully at his haggard and thin father, wanting to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say.

After the spirit sacrifice was finished, Lin Yunbo brought Yuan Yijie, the Minister of Rites, and King Ping reported carefully and asked about the matter of the burial of the spirit and the burial. King Ping listened to Yuan Yijie's careful words with a cold face, pursed his lips and thought for a while, and ordered in a hoarse voice:

"The spirit stopped at the North Temple and was buried in May."

Yuan Yijie bowed and agreed, and then carefully talked about the arrangements for the funeral.

Lin Hongjian followed King Ping, listening to the arrangements of the Ministry of Rites in a daze. Just as he was speechless, someone gently pulled the corner of his clothes behind him. Lin Hongjian hurriedly turned around and looked around. The servant Feng squeezed his eyes at him and signaled him to come out.

Lin Hongjian quietly took a few steps back and left the mourning hall, with a low report:

"Young master, it's Mr. Sun, I'm in a hurry to find you."

Lin Hongjian hurriedly followed Banfeng and turned a few turns. When he arrived at a small pavilion, Sun Yi was covered in clouds and was walking back and forth anxiously. Seeing Lin Hongjian coming, he hurriedly told Banfeng to be careful outside. He pulled Lin Hongjian in and said anxiously:

"Master, things are a little bad."

Lin Hongjian's face changed, he stared at Sun Yi and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Young Master, as soon as we entered the door, Mr. Wen's family manager followed me and said that he had been waiting for us at the city gate for several days. When we left, I was afraid that Mr. Wen would have something wrong, so I arranged someone in the door room. If there was anything, they would quickly report Grandma Wen to Grandma Wen. If Mr. Wen had something to do, there would be someone to arrange it, four days ago."

Sun Yi paused, with a slight terror and anger flashing across his face, and he purred in his throat before continuing:

"Uncle Wen actually raped the newly married wife in the village to death. Grandma Wen fainted and broke in and asked her ancestors for pleading for her. After hearing this, the ancestors didn't breathe, so they disappeared."

Lin Hongjian's eyes were wide open, and he trembled slightly in horror. It took him a long time to speak stammeringly.

"Uncle Sun, this...is...it's all my fault, no...no, no, I don't blame me for this!"

Sun Yi looked at Lin Hongjian who was trembling in a ball, sighed secretly, reached out to help him sit down, and whispered:

"Don't worry, I just asked someone to inquire. The lady took care of the girl and the woman present that day. She must have known this. When the lady knew about it, she must have told her to go there. After the funeral is over, I'm afraid she will have to investigate this matter. We know it very early. I have thought about it carefully. Mr. Wen, the eldest young master, don't take care of him anymore. The most important thing is to wash the eldest young master and pick it out."

"How do you pick it out? You can't blame me for this!"

Lin Hongjian whispered, Sun Yi frowned, pressed Lin Hongjian and whispered:

"Is it true that the eldest master is the final decision? The eldest master must hand in some words in front of the master earlier and find a way to get rid of this matter from the master."

Lin Hongjian nodded and looked at Sun Yi anxiously for help. Sun Yi frowned and whispered:

"Uncle Wen has a lot to do with his wife's discipline now. When he went to Zhuangzi, his wife didn't want to see him in Pingyang Mansion, so he asked Ding Yi to send him away. This series of things happened. You don't need to say more, just mention it briefly, it was the wife who wanted to completely destroy the Wen family."

Lin Hongjian looked up at Sun Yi in confusion and asked in confusion:

"What's the point of saying this?"

Sun Yi was suffocated, looked at Lin Hongjian, smiled bitterly, and had to explain patiently:

"The eldest young master, the ancestor and the wife, said that they all married into the royal palace from the Wen family. The Wen family, from the inside out, are the real foreign family of the eldest young master, and the natural support of the eldest young master. If the wife wants to suppress the Wen family, she wants to suppress the eldest young master. The mother will definitely think more. The wife has the wife's plan, but the mother has the mother's plan."

Lin Hongjian nodded with a sudden realization. Sun Yi breathed a sigh of relief, pulled him up, told him carefully about the incidents of Mr. Wen, and explained a few more words before he asked his patience to wait for him to go back to the mourning hall.

Lin Hongjian knelt beside King Ping with a heart full of thought, and carefully turned his head left and right to look. Seeing that it was a gap, he hurriedly moved to King Ping carefully and said with a little nervousness:

"My father is much haggard, and my son feels very uncomfortable."

Ping Wang closed his eyes slightly, turned his head, looked at Lin Hongjian gently, and whispered:

"It's okay for your father, don't worry. You're tired after rushing all the way. Let's go and have a good rest."

Lin Hongjian's face flushed with excitement. His father almost kept his face tense to him and he rarely spoke. It seemed like this was the first time that Lin Hongjian was slightly dizzy and quickly agreed in a low voice:

"Thank you father to care, son, son is also very good."

After a pause, Lin Hong looked at Ping Wang and continued:

"Father, you can't blame your uncle for this matter. My uncle was also... anxious..."

A surprise flashed in King Ping's eyes, and his face did not move at all. He looked at Lin Hongjian and waited for him to say it. Seeing King Ping's face calm, Lin Hongjian felt a little relaxed in his heart, and then said:

"Although my uncle has no great talent, he is always a noble relative of the royal family. He has been spoiled and raised, so how could he suffer? I really don't know how my uncle survived it for more than a year. Now I finally returned to Pingyang Mansion and insisted that he stay in the village. Uncle... Alas, this happened."

King Ping's eyes became sharp, he squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Hongjian, and said in a gentle voice:

"Well, did you just know?"

"Yes, the manager of my uncle's mansion came to say that he was tied up at that time and his life was costing him one day. Grandma Wen was also furious and red. Who else could she go to Pingyang Mansion besides her grandmother? Now my uncle and Grandma Wen regretted that they wanted to follow her grandmother."

"Why do you have to pay for one life?"

Ping Wang's voice was calm and cool. Lin Hongjian was stunned and replied subconsciously:

"It was said that my uncle forced a wife from a farmhouse family. The wife couldn't think about it for a moment and wiped her neck."

Ping Wang's fingers shook slightly, suddenly stood up and pointed at Wu Sheng and ordered:

"Call Ding Yi!"

Wu Sheng ran out, Lin Hongjian stood up hesitated, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart. He looked at King Ping with a slight confusion, and then turned to look at Wu Sheng who was running out in a hurry.

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The following do not count the word count:

It's the third update, it's too late, so I'm sorry.

When I got off work, I suddenly answered a call and there was a dinner party that was too much to push. After dinner, I returned home at 9:30 and wanted to be lazy. But when I saw the fans, I was anxious and hurried, and finally updated.
Chapter completed!