Jun Jiuling - Chapter 792

[Chapter 74 I Want to Hug]

The grand scene is often a kind of show, and it is also enviable.

including funerals.

But not the Fang family.

Before the old man could finish his words, the choked voices of the women came from beside him.

“Is it for the fun? Is it for the fun?” they shouted.

The old man felt a little strange.

Hundreds of people were hired for the funeral, and the scene was so big, why didn’t it make people watch the fun?

“People are dead, what’s the fun to watch.” A woman said with red eyes.

“In the past, when people died for funerals, everyone was watching the fun.” The old man said with his hands spread.

I find these women incomprehensible.

“But this is Young Master Fang.” Another woman covered her face and cried.

Although she was not in the funeral procession, her grief was no less than those of those people.

“Yes, Young Master Fang is so young.”

“Master Fang is so nice.”

“Master Fang looks so good-looking.”

More women and women sounded, each with a sad expression.

The young man died early and the flowers fell, always making the sentimental women feel pity and sadness. The old man did not argue with these women anymore, but he did not agree with the sadness. He was numb to an old man like him who had seen many lives and deaths.

“It’s not just that Young Master Fang is young.” A man next to him sighed, his expression also a bit sad, “The sad thing is that in the end, there is no escape from fate.”

Destiny.

The old man looked at the funeral procession.

“I thought I wouldn’t see the Fang family mourning so soon.” The man said, “The enemy will be punished, the disease will be cured, and the young master of the Fang family will live brightly. I didn’t expect…”

When he said this, he shook his head and couldn’t bear to go on.

I didn’t expect that a young life would come to an abrupt end like this. This child, who was regarded as a dead person from the age of five, still did not die, and died when he was still young.

That curse….it doesn’t seem to have been broken, but it is still fulfilled.

Destiny.

Everyone can’t escape.

No matter how hard you try.

This is really sad and desperate.

The old man let out a long sigh and looked at the funeral procession who seemed to be out of sight.

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“Master is gone, and De Shengchang is gone.”

Shopkeeper Gao choked and said, looking at the woman who had just dismounted in front of him.

Miss Jun took off her face covering, and although her eyes were full of energy, even though the bamboo hat veil was covering it, her face was stained by wind and sand as she traveled day and night.

“He’s gone, what’s the matter with Deshengchang?” she said with a frown.

“Because Deshengchang has no money.” Fang Yuxiu’s voice said later.

Miss Jun didn’t stop and took a step forward, and sighed.

“De Shengchang lost money in business a while ago, so he went to see a big merchant and got a lot of money,” Fang Yuxiu said slowly as he followed.

“What about the money?” Miss Jun asked.

“Because the fire burned half the street.” Shopkeeper Gao followed a few steps and bowed his head. “Young master ordered to compensate those people, rebuild the house, bury the dead, and provide for the elderly, so a lot of money was spent.”

So the money to run the ticket number is not enough.

“I didn’t say I wouldn’t lend it to him.” Fang Yuxiu said, “He came to all the shopkeepers who found the ticket number without telling us, refunded the money, paid the account, and evened the ticket number.”

She said spreading her hands.

“Then he closed his eyes, what can we do?”

Miss Jun looked at her.

“As for those shopkeepers in Deshengchang, they are also scattered. I grab it… It’s normal for me to invite some to use.” Fang Yuxiu said again, spreading his hands.

Miss Jun looked at Shopkeeper Gao again.

Shopkeeper Gao lowered his head a little embarrassedly.

After speaking, he had already reached the main courtyard, Fang Chengyu had been buried, but the spirit shed in the courtyard had not been evacuated, and there was plain white everywhere.

Miss Jun stopped and looked at the mourning hall,

The servant girl on the side had already taken the futon jinpa and waited for her to cry, but after waiting for a while, she saw that Miss Jun turned and walked away.

Fang Yuxiu and Shopkeeper Gao did not stop her and watched her stride out the door.

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The ancestral tomb of the Fang family is in Shandong, but since they broke up with the Shandong side, Mrs. Fang and Mr. Fang’s tombs have been built in Yangcheng.

Now Fang Chengyu is also naturally buried here.

Looking from the hillside, a large area here is covered by plain white, countless filial sons and filial wives bow down, and the sound of drums and suonas is heartbreaking.

The young man sitting on the hillside herding cows was fascinated, and the cow beside him bit the grass ring on his head and chewed slowly without him noticing.

“Does it look good?”

There was a voice, and at the same time, one hand took the grass pen out of the ox’s mouth and patted the ox’s head.

“It’s beautiful.” The boy turned his head and smiled at Miss Jun who was standing behind him.

Bright eyes and dazzling teeth in the sun.

“This funeral was planned by me. Even those white flags were made by the best craftsmen in Shanxi.” He said with a bit of pride, and raised his eyebrows, “Aren’t they beautiful?”

Miss Jun looked down the hillside.

“What’s so beautiful about dead things? If it rains heavily tonight, there will be nothing tomorrow,” she said.

“I’m talking about now.” The young man smiled, “Now, at this moment, this moment, being beautiful is enough, why bother about it in the future.”

Miss Jun didn’t speak, and seemed to be fascinated by the scene under the hillside.

“Don’t make trouble.” She said suddenly, raising her foot slightly.

The young man smiled and retracted his hand, loosening the corners of her draped pleated skirt.

“Are you underestimating yourself by saying that Deshengchang is unable to operate due to insufficient funds?” Miss Jun looked down at him and said.

Through those descriptions, it is obvious that he himself wants to disperse Deshengchang’s money and make the ticket number of Deshengchang disappear completely.

“Jiuling, Deshengchang, they shouldn’t exist.” Fang Chengyu put away his smile and said with a serious expression, “My grandfather, my father and my grandmother can’t do this, I am a ruthless person, let me end it .”

Deshengchang was originally a tool used by the King of Qi to make money for rebellion.

This was acknowledged by the emperor himself when he scolded the queen mother.

As for whether Mrs. Fang knew or not, and how much Mrs. Fang knew, Miss Jun didn’t ask the emperor, and she doesn’t plan to pursue it now.

As Fang Chengyu said, Deshengchang shouldn’t exist, so now it’s gone, so be it.

In any case, since she came here, Deshengchang’s money has been under her control and used by her.

“The ticket number does not exist, why do you have to pretend to be dead?” Miss Jun looked at him and asked, “Is it because you feel wronged, so you want to bury it like this and end the past?”

Wronged.

Just because he had no choice but to be born with the surname Fang, he would suffer from illness and pain, and he had to work hard for the Fang family’s business.

“How come.” Fang Chengyu said righteously.

Miss Jun looked at him and said nothing.

Fang Chengyu smiled.

“Well, there is a point.” He reached out and scratched his nose and said, “So I work hard.”

Work hard and ruin it.

“It can’t be said to be destroyed. For the Fang family, it is a new life.” Fang Chengyu said, “The ticket numbers of the sisters will be clean in the future, and they will do business seriously and everything will start again.”

He said standing up and clapped his hands.

“I’m also a new born.” He said, turning to look at Miss Jun, his eyes lit up, “Jiuling, I have a lot of things to do, do you remember? I read a lot of books at the time. I just want to wait for me, I will go and see the customs of those places written in the book, to see the landscapes that are different from Yangcheng and those people, and also, do you know who I really want to be? ?”

Miss Jun looked at him.

“What?” she asked.

“Blacksmith.” Fang Chengyu said.

Miss Jun couldn’t help laughing when she looked at his tender white skin that made the girls jealous.

“Hey, I’m also very strong now.” Fang Chengyu said a little aggrieved, and raised his arm, “You touch.”

Miss Jun laughed.

Fang Chengyu was even more dissatisfied by her smile, grabbed her hand and pressed it on his arm.

“Look,” he said.

Miss Jun patted his arm, seriously.

“Yes, very strong,” she said.

Fang Chengyu smiled and let go of her hand.

“Speaking of which, I am indeed ruthless, for the sake of my new life, for the sake of living the life I want to live, I left everything behind.” He said, “Second sister must still be scolding me for being black-hearted. Grandma and mother dumped them, she should have given more money in the first place.”

Then he looked at Miss Jun again.

“Also, at this time, Jiuling, you shouldn’t leave the capital, I should hide the news.”

Now that the emperor has a new illness, the crown prince’s edict is being questioned, and the court is chaotic and dark.

Miss Jun, however, rushed back to Yangcheng from the capital day and night as soon as she heard the news.

Miss Jun looked at him without speaking.

Fang Chengyu also looked at her.

“Okay okay, I don’t want to hide the news at all, even if I know it’s not right now, what you have to do now is very important, but I still want to tell you.” He said, “I just want to see if you will Will drop everything to see me.”

Miss Jun looked at him.

“And then what?” she said.

Fang Chengyu looked at her.

“A hug,” he said.

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At this time, he staged a grand funeral, causing a lot of uproar, and at the same time sent the news to the capital as soon as possible.

At this time, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com The attempted execution she experienced in the palace was a coincidence that the emperor finally fell ill, and she hoped that the planning had been difficult step by step until now, and finally the critical time for the dust to settle.

He said that he was going to die, and she rushed over without hesitation.

He could not say anything else at all, but ran to the capital to tell her face to face.

In fact, she can also not come back at all, because she knows that he will not really die, and she also knows that she will not go back, and he fully understands it.

But he said, she also came back.

They do the most inappropriate things at the most inappropriate time.

Now that it’s done, what then?

And then he wanted a hug?

Miss Jun looked at Fang Chengyu, smiled slightly, stepped in front of him and hugged him.

Fang Chengyu was already taller than her, so she could only hold his waist, and he couldn’t lean on her shoulder like a child, but it was more suitable to let her head rest on his shoulder.

Looking at the two embracing on the hillside, Shopkeeper Gao, who was standing not far away, looked away, but Fang Yuxiu was still watching seriously.

“That’s stupid,” she commented.

This hug can obviously be requested at a more suitable time in the future.

Don’t do such a meaningless thing at such a time.

“But.” Fang Yuxiu looked away and smiled again, “Too smart and too concerned about meaning, life is really boring.”

She turned around and walked slowly on the thick paper money scattered all over the floor.

From this point of view, life is still very interesting, which is why no matter how hard it is, it is the meaning of life.

Because it’s worth it.

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(I will release it when I write it. It’s getting closer and closer to the end, and I don’t pay attention to the meaning and rules. I suddenly feel a little reluctant to let you guys go. I want you to kiss and hold it high…)

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