Day and night, day and night.

I don’t know if it’s because of drinking too much or something, Shunhua’s vision in the past two years is not as good as before, especially in recent days, and sometimes people are in front of me, but they look like a layer of mist.

"Do you know what the idiom is like to say?" Shunhua was confused with drunken eyes, looking at the ghostly maids in front of him, gently rubbing his eyes. She never admitted in front of outsiders that she couldn't see clearly.

It took a long time to find a bold maid and said, "From the look of me, it probably means capriciousness."

Shunhua poured wine for himself, trying not to tremble his hands. As soon as the wine was filled, he tilted his neck to drink it. He wiped his mouth and said, "It is said that there is a monkey-spoken man who feeds three acorns in the morning and four in the evening. The monkeys are unhappy. So the monkey-spoken man changed to three in the morning and three in the evening. As a result, the monkeys were coaxed to be happy."

The maids have not read many books. This is the first time I have heard this story. Suddenly, Shunhua said: "You all tell me what is this story trying to tell people?"

The maid who spoke earlier said again: "Perhaps these monkeys are stupid. After all, they all have seven acorns. The man just changed his method and coaxed them."

Shunhua didn't say anything. Although his eyes couldn't see clearly, his eyes kept turning with the figures in front of him. After a while, another maid replied: "From my servant, I'm still the monster who plays monkeys, playing with the monkeys in applause."

Shunhua tilted the corners of his mouth and smiled, poured himself a glass of wine, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "Analyzing these is useless, the most important thing is their position - people and monkeys."

The maids didn't say anything, and for a moment they felt a little helpless.

Shunhua said to himself: "Whether it is fickle or fifty or five or six, even if the monkeys are generous and feed the monkeys one hundred acorns and one thousand acorns, their relationship is still human and monkey! Haha, human and monkey!"

At this moment, a maid came forward to support Shunhua: "Miss is drunk today, so let's lie down and take a break."

But Shunhua shook his head: "I have been sleeping for almost twenty years and don't want to pretend to be asleep anymore." After saying that, he picked up his most cherished "Classic Eye" - the particularly exquisite telescope from the West, and walked towards the terrace, "I'll also go and see the world outside."

The maids had long been accustomed to it, so they let her go.

Shunhua hummed a song and held a telescope, and his hazy eyes were aimlessly circling around the Tang family garden, as if he had never set foot on the pavilions and towers he had already walked around.

In such a green and old summer day, Shunhua's eyes were filled with blurred greenness, and with the golden ripples of the rippling green lake in the distance, Shunhua spat: "It's like this, the lunar green spring, people live like death."

So, the road in Shunhua's eyes became the road of the underworld. On such a road, all the prosperity seemed to become ominous. Shunhua looked at everything in his eyes with a drunken eyes, and suddenly set his mark. His blurred eyes began to slowly focus, and gradually focused on a white figure.

This figure belongs to a beautiful young woman, wearing a pink and white dress and dignified lily bun, and her eyes seem to have a green arrogance.

Shunhua frowned and followed the other person tightly with the telescope in his hand, then slowly adjusted the distance of the telescope, getting closer, clearer, and even more cruel.

Have you really arrived at the underworld? When I was young, I stood by the roadside and smiled at me. Shunhua blinked his eyes and tears came down, as if I was not worthy of seeing the young and clean soul.

"I am an unintentional person, and now I have even abandoned my soul!" Shunhua threw the telescope away and smiled for a while. The world in front of him became more and more blurred. "If I die, I should die intact! I should go intact intact!"

The maids were about to come forward to persuade him, but Shunhua danced gracefully and fell down.

The whole person was like a colorful giant butterfly, floating towards her destination.

It was not until a loud drop sound came from outside that the maids woke up as if they were dreaming, screamed, and quickly ran downstairs to see - Shunhua's head happened to fall on the stone fence of peony flowers, and his death was terrible.

...

For the Tang family, this incident was a more bad news than the death of the empress dowager.

There were eight maids around Shunhua. Two of them hanged themselves because they were afraid of punishment that night. When they were alive, they were already very annoyed about serving the master, but they still followed her until they died.

Old Master Tang showed unprecedented tension, and only brought a confidant out, not knowing what to do.

After all, someone died at home, and the Tang family masters are now gathered in the old lady's room. Mr. Tang Wu's voice is the biggest: "Does the funeral have to be held at the husband's house? What did you tell her husband's house? Is it a divorce or..."

Master Tang intercepted his fifth brother's words: "If it has something to do with his husband's family, why have he never been exposed there in recent years? I think he still has to enter the tomb of the orphan girl in our Tang family."

Mr. Tang Si also interrupted: "After all, the little sister is a married woman and is not an unmarried girl, so how can she enter the orphan grave?"

The old lady let her sons calm down. Although her heart was in a mess, she had to stabilize the current situation. Besides, with Shunhua's embarrassing identity, she could never be buried in the Tang family's grave.

The old lady frowned and beat her to her breathless heart: "A man who has married can't enter the ancestral grave even if he returns to her parents' home. Besides, it's not easy to enter the orphan grave. Everyone in the clan nodded. After entering the orphan grave, he will have to be a ghost marriage."

Perhaps because of the three words "Mission Marriage" are a little scared, the room has temporarily calmed down.

Because Tang Qifan knew Shunhua's true identity, he didn't say a word at this moment. His mind was in chaos and he didn't know where to start to solve this problem.

Now I have reported it to the Tian family. I will cooperate with the Tian family as much as they decide. If you want to blame, there will definitely be some.

The Empress Dowager's unexplained death made the Emperor hold his breath. Now, the woman who had special significance to the Emperor committed suicide and half-accidentally died in the Tang family... The Emperor could not find the breath, but now he finally had a knife point, but he could not cut it openly, because this woman was a person without a status. A woman from the Emperor was actually a black household. This was the biggest inspiration for the Emperor in the past twenty years.

Now that his woman is dead, there is no suitable cemetery to bury the body. This is really...

Tang Qifan closed his eyes and looked like he was left to fate: The Emperor said that wherever he buried it, the Tang family could only cooperate desperately. Even if the Emperor turned around and wanted to blame the Tang family, he had to find a suitable reason.

Tang Qifan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his fourth brother sitting beside him: "Did you destroy the documents we signed for purchasing poppy fields?"

Mr. Tang Si was puzzled for a moment, and he didn't know the topic, how could he suddenly turn from the burial to the poppy field? Could it be that he would bury his little sister in that place?

Tang Qifan was a little anxious and asked the same question again.

Mr. Tang Si nodded: "Those poppy flowers were burned by the third brother back then, what's the use of keeping those documents?"

"No, I have to go to your place to check it myself." Tang Qifan pulled Tang Laosi and was about to go out.

Tang Laosi couldn't struggle with his third brother: "This, there is my account there... Does the third brother still have to look at my account?!"

"You can also look at my account!" Tang Qifan pulled Lao Si out without saying anything.

This action awakened the old lady: "Don't be idle either. Check your business that you have worked hard all these years. If you violate the ban at that time or today, you should solve the problem and destroy the problem."

"Mother suddenly made this statement..." Master Tang was very puzzled.

The old lady had to lie temporarily: "The letter your father received from above, the emperor is in a bad mood these days, so he wants to thoroughly investigate us, the businessmen in Kyoto."

So, both Tang Lao Da and Tang Lao Er hurriedly went to check their accounts, but only Tang Lao Wu was still slow to stay in the old lady's room.

"You might as well go quickly, you are the least worry-free!" The old lady was a little angry.

Tang Laowu hesitated and said, "If the little sister returns to her husband's house, how should she calculate the huge amount of money left by her sister?"

The old lady was so angry that she almost didn't breathe a sigh of relief: "It's all at a critical moment, you're still thinking about those useless things!" The old lady raised the crutch at her hand and was about to swing it.

Tang Laowu hurriedly ran away with his head covering his head, and yelled in a vague manner: "Mother, don't be coaxed by the people in her husband's family. My wife has been recuperating in our house over the years. She lives in the best building in the mansion, and the food and use the best..."

"Turn him out!" the old lady roared with a blue face, "Mrs. I'm not buried yet, and I'm now in Shunhua Tower!"

Tang Laowu was a little scared when he heard this. He looked northeast of the garden, patted his body like a taboo, and hurried back to his yard first.

The old lady's side had never seen the old lady lose her composure. I thought something might happen.

Qingsi calmed down and brought a cup of ginseng tea: "Old lady, please use some ginseng."

The old lady sighed: "Oh, let it be fate."

...

In the Zhuli Pavilion, Xiaoxiao listened to the light thunder in the sky, looked at the gradually cloudy sky, breathing the stuffy air, unable to suppress one ominous thought after another in my heart.

Finally, Xiao Di'er called him and ordered him to come to his study room. He solemnly handed her a book: "After the aunt is buried, you can go to the Wen family and hand it over to Mr. Wen Si, and then you don't have to come back."

Xiao Dier had just taken the notebook and was about to nod, but when she heard the girl's second half of her words, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Don't you have to come back? Girl..."

"You are a free man now and are not a slave of the Tang family. When you come out of the Wen family, you will go directly to the magazine," said Xiaoxiao, taking out an envelope. "If the Tang family really encounters an accident, I am afraid that I will not be able to preside over the matters of the magazine and the photo studio for a while. I plan to hand over these things to you and draw red for the time being."

Xiao Dier didn't believe her ears. These words came from the girl's mouth, which were even more terrifying than the beast. Xiao Dier's legs were trembling: "Miss, the Tang family is deeply rooted, how could it be unexpected!"

"I hope it won't be like this," Xiaoxiao forced a smile. "I am just worried about everything. Now you just listen to and remember what you say."

Xiao Di'er was so anxious that she burst into tears. She couldn't say anything she wanted to say.

Xiaoxiao said again: "I have written many related matters clearly in the letter, especially the matters about student aid and third sisters must be handled first. I will raise the money for my existence and return it to them first, and wait until the news passes before depositing it in."
Chapter completed!