The ladies and ladies who came to Bai Mansion in the name of mourning were all happy when they heard this. They only thought that the Duke Wen Guo’s Mansion was really interesting and that they could be replaced at any time during the funeral. The second wife was trying to avoid wasting her, so she died at this critical moment?

However, since the second wife is dead, they have no friendship with the second wife, and their master and Duke Wen Guoguo have no friendship. I won’t come to attend this funeral!

So, people expressed this meaning to Bai Heran and others, and then left in groups of three or five.

The mourning hall of Duke Wenguo’s mansion, which was just lively and crowded, became quiet in a blink of an eye. Everyone except the Bai family themselves left.

Bai Yanyu held Lin's hand and was whispering. Bai Zhenzhen and Bai Tongjian pulled Bai Haoxuan and Bai Haofeng, and were picking filial piety belts and mourning clothes for them. Hong and Guan of Tan began to discuss what to do with the funeral of the second wife. Now this event was prepared for Bai Yanyu. Many things were used very expensively, so it would be a pity for the second wife to use.

The second master Bai Xingwu was not interested in this kind of thing, so he went to Jinrongyuan to see the old lady.

Bai Heran walked a few steps in the mourning hall, squinted his eyes and asked Bai Xingyan: "Father, are you going to see your wife?"

Bai Xingyan's head was shaking like a wavy drum, "If you don't go, I don't want to see her, just die if you die!"

Yunxiang looked angry when she heard this. She had heard that Duke Wen had no affection and righteousness before, but now she has seen that there are such a cold and despicable person in this world. Marrying such a person is really a bad life, and she will never end up dying.

Bai Heran laughed, "Yeah, this is my father. This kind of ruthlessness and ungratefulness has not changed for more than ten years. You were also this kind of virtue when my mother passed away. Now it's finally the second wife's turn, and I feel a little bit more balanced."

She turned to Dong Tianxue and said, "Since the master doesn't want to see the second wife, then lock it up! A lunatic is not suitable to stay in crowds. What if he gets sick and hurts someone, what should he do?"

Dong Tianxue nodded and called two more servants, "You two, take the master up first, and then take him to Wutong Garden! Then go find a big lock and lock the master into the study, so that our mansion will be safe."

The two servants also rush up with their teeth. After all, they have never done anything that a servant has tied up the master! But now the person in the mansion is obviously the second lady, so they dare not ignore the second lady's words.

So the two of them passed by for Bai Xingyan. One of them picked up a hemp rope from somewhere and was about to tie Bai Xingyan's hand.

Bai Xingyan was so scared that he screamed and fought desperately. Unfortunately, with the snow in winter, all his resistance was suppressed by force. In the end, not only did he fail to resist successfully, but he also suffered a lot of injuries.

Finally, the person was kidnapped and the mourning hall became quiet in an instant. When the maid Yunxiang saw that the second lady had attacked the master directly, she was so scared that her face turned pale. She didn't dare to stay here for a moment, so she got up and turned around and ran away.

Only then did the people gather around Bai Heran, Bai Yanyu spoke first and said, "It seems that my funeral is going to change the protagonist. Our family is really new. You can encounter such things. Second sister, what do you think you should do next?"

Bai Heran shrugged, "Just do what you should do! Although we don't like the Fuxiyuan, she is the nominal wife of the wife. If this person is gone, the funeral must be handled, so you can't let outsiders laugh at it. Just use this white cloth and white banner to do it, which is also a waste of trouble." After that, he looked at the sandalwood coffin again, "It's a pity for this coffin."

Hong said, "Didn't our master just say that we should keep it for him? Then keep it for him. After a while, he asked someone to carry the coffin to Wutong Garden and put it in his room, so that he could see the sky and hug him. Maybe he could sleep directly if he was happy."

Bai Heran laughed, "It's a good idea." After saying that, he raised his hand, "Blade light, go and send the coffin."

Daoguang greeted several servants, first took out Bai Yanyu's things from the coffin, and then carried the coffin to Wutong Garden.

Bai Yanyu held the hairpin in his hand and sniffed, "I thought I couldn't find this hairpin, but I was really sad for a while, but I didn't expect it to be fished out. Unfortunately, the hairpin is qualified to be fished out, but I didn't." She asked Hong, "Madam Hong, where is my maid Rich Spring? Has it been fished out?"

Hong nodded, "I've been fished up, I asked someone to buy a thin coffin and send it to the outside of the city for burial. Don't worry, I've raised a tomb and erected a monument. It's better than ordinary servants, and she's buried."

Bai Yanyu quickly saluted her, "I'll thank Mrs. Hong for Lichun."

Hong's tears also fell, so she quickly helped Bai Yanyu, but she didn't say anything.

It was Bai Tongjian who spoke on the side, and she asked Bai Yanyu: "It was my uncle who deliberately pushed you, right? You saved your life only after being saved. If no one saved you, you will stay in Yunmeng Lake forever."

Lin shivered after hearing this. Bai Yanyu quickly pulled her hand up again, and then said, "It's all in the past. I said that whether he did it on purpose or not, I will forgive him, but it's just forgiveness. From now on, in my heart, he is no longer my father. I have paid back the kindness that I gave birth to me with all my life. Like my second sister, I no longer owe him anything, nor do I owe anything to the Bai family. I hope you can understand me."

Hongshi was the first to express his opinion: "It's true that he doesn't owe anything. He gave you a life and took you another life. You're cleared. Your life is now saved by A Ran, so if you want to say that you owe it, you owe your second sister."

Bai Yanyu did not explain, and people misunderstood that Bai Heran saved her, and she didn't want to bring the fifth prince into this matter. So she nodded, "Thank you, Mrs. Hong. But I just divorced him. I am still the daughter of the Bai family, and the sister of Zhenzhen and Xuan'er. I will not let go of this Wenguo Duke's Mansion unless one day the second sister said she would give up completely."

Bai Zhenzhen spoke: "That's the reason! We are the owners of this mansion. If we let go, the demons and monsters will completely occupy it. We have to show the master's aura and fight them to the end. We must not admit defeat."

Bai Heran wanted to laugh when she heard this. This fourth sister was definitely a militant, and she didn't have the skills to do it. Otherwise, this family might not be able to withstand her troubles.

"Okay, let's study the funeral of the second wife!" The third wife Guan reminded him, "The Guo family will be here later. We have to prepare first, at least we have to prepare a coffin first."

Hong nodded, quickly sent someone to arrange the matter, and asked someone to buy a coffin again. However, the money given this time was too little, only enough to buy an ordinary coffin. The servant looked at the poorly-little silver in his hand and thought to himself that if he made a little more money, he would have to buy a thin coffin. It would be too embarrassing to buy a thin coffin by the wife of the Duke of Wenguo's mansion. It seemed that he could not make any money this time.

When I think about it this way, I feel uncomfortable. When I feel uncomfortable, I hate the second wife. If it weren't for the second wife's dislike, how could Mrs. Hong give this little money? He didn't make any money from the third lady, because the third lady is a kind-hearted girl and always gives rewards on weekdays, so he was reluctant to make money from the third lady. But the second lady is different. He has been beaten for four years in the mansion, and he hates the second lady to death.

Now that buying a coffin for the second wife has fallen on him, he feels sorry for himself if he doesn't make any money from it.

Once this thought exists, it is impossible to take it back. So the servant thought about various tricks. When he finally stood at the door of the coffin shop, he suddenly thought of the coffin he bought for Miss Three. Then Miss Three was not dead, so the coffin could not be resold. It was said that the second-hand coffin was unlucky and no one from the wealthy family would buy it.

But if a wealthy person thinks it is unlucky, it does not mean that a poor person will not buy it! What if someone is so poor that he sells the coffin? If he can pick up such a coffin, the money will be saved.

He entered the coffin shop with this belief, and once he said his purpose, he lit up the silver, and the coffin shop's face turned bad: "So little silver? This is only enough to buy a thin coffin."

The servant shook his head, "No, no, the wife who died in my family is the wife of the main wife. How could she use a thin coffin to slap it?"

The young man was very curious, "Whose family is you from? When the wife of the main wife died, she used such a little money to buy a coffin. Your family is too poor, right? Such a poor family still has a private room? Do you have the money to raise a concubine?"

The servant was unhappy, "Don't worry about who's family, or whether there is any money or not. I just buy it, and you just sell it. Just help me redeem it, and see if there is any better one besides the thin coffin."

The young man thought about it and his eyes lit up, "Hey, don't say, there is such a coffin, which was sent yesterday. The coffin was originally made for an old lady, and he spent a lot of money at that time. However, after he carried it back, the old lady was useless and cured, so he put it at home. After several years, the old lady finally disappeared. However, the family found that the mouse had bitten a hole in the bottom of the coffin. If there was a hole, it could not be used, so he had to spend the new coffin again. The family was short of money, so they sent the coffin back, thinking about whether it could be dismantled and sold for some money on wood. My shopkeeper couldn't stand them begging and pleaded for one or two silver to collect the coffin, thinking about burning the fire, just right? You are here, do you want it? If you want it, sell it to you according to the silver in your hand. It's quite new and hasn't used it."

The servant was moved, "But there is a hole in the bottom of the coffin!"

"I'm not afraid of having a hole. As long as you say you want it, we'll make it up for you right away!"
Chapter completed!