After Mrs. Zhu passed away, the relatives of the children and grandchildren were not prepared, and the coffin was prepared early, and even the things used for funerals were quietly prepared. This book is updated on Baidu to search and grab a few bookstores. The key is that Mr. Zhu has always been in excellent health, and his face that seems to never grow old is less beautiful than his sons. Most people think that when his children and grandchildren are in the country, Mr. Zhu may still have to live.

Unexpectedly, Grandpa Zhu actually followed Mrs. Zhu like this.

When the children and grandchildren couldn't open the door and knocked it open, the two elders were already lying on the bed with their hands holding hands and shoulder to shoulder, and no longer silent.

My mother was still mentally prepared to die, and my father died, so Uncle Zhu passed away on the spot. Several older children couldn't stand it, especially when they thought of the hard work of their mother over the years, their children were all sad. Besides, Master Zhu, when this old man was alive, his children and grandchildren were respectful, but in fact he had a lot of opinions. Suddenly Master Zhu closed his eyes, and everyone realized that Optimus Prime was really gone.

Optimus Prime of the Zhu family has never been a Mrs. Zhu who worked hard for family affairs for half a lifetime, nor is it a descendant of officials from all over the country, but Grand Master Zhu. Without the friendship between Grand Master Zhu and Peng Xiang for half a lifetime, and having more Jinshi in the world, how can we get the many high-ranking officials and grandchildren of the Zhu family?

The two old men, one kind and the other useful, suddenly went there together. When they recalled the benefits of the old man before his life, the Zhu family suddenly cried.

The well-known people in the border town came to incense sticks, and General Chen and the retired Secretary Wang came in person. The retired Secretary Wang sighed, "Brother Zhu has been free forever. I just think he is a passionate person, but I don't know that he is so infatuated." The relationship between Wang and Zhu has always been good, especially in the past few years of retirement, and he has had a lot of contact with Master Zhu, and the two of them are very good. Now that they see the old partner and his wife die, the retired Secretary Wang is also old in his old age. He has a lot of feelings in his heart and sheds a few tears.

General Chen sighed, "This is also a life and death that follows you." He also advised Uncle Zhu to express his grief. The Zhu family has many descendants and many officials outside. The serious scholarly family has come back to gather together, and it is really a prosperous population.

Mr. Wang said to Mr. Zhu, "Did you give Peng Xiang a letter?"

Uncle Zhu said sadly, "I have sent someone to the imperial capital."

Mr. Wang nodded. He was old and couldn't hold on and said, "I'll come back when the funeral is over, and I'll give your father a trip."

Uncle Zhu thanked him and personally sent Mr. Wang and General Chen out.

General Chen said that it seems that it is not fake that the Zhu family and Peng Xiang had a separate relationship, but they did not expect to be so close.

Peng Xiang sent his eldest grandson Peng Yanrong to pay tribute. Peng Yanrong is now a Hanlin in the imperial capital. Peng Xiangyuan is a staunch opposition in the matter of the establishment of the Queen of Song. Emperor Zhaowen wanted to establish the Queen of Song. Peng Xiang almost made blood to advise the king. He was an old stubborn person who refused to give in. As a result, Peng Yanrong cut off the firewood from the underworld, and supported the Queen of Reigns, and stabbed his grandfather with a knife. Peng Xiangyuan wanted to send Peng Yanrong back to his hometown to guard the tomb of his ancestors. As a result, Emperor Zhaowen was particularly obscene Peng Yanrong and did not allow him to resign. So, the boy continued to spread the matter in the court.

Peng Yanrong was originally from Tanhua, and was wearing a blue shirt and was very popular with the name of Tanhua before him. After paying homage to Grandpa Zhu, Peng Yanrong and Uncle Zhu sighed, "A few days ago, my grandfather received a letter from the old man, but I didn't expect the old man to go there. My grandfather learned about the old man's story and was not very good. He said that once the old man went, there would be no confidant in the world, so he sent me to pay tribute to the old man and asked the old man to mourn. My grandfather ordered me to wait for the old man to return to the imperial capital after the old man's funeral, so he would have to disturb him for a few more days."

Uncle Zhu was extremely haggard and said, "What are you talking about at the eldest son? Peng Xiang and my father have been in love for half a lifetime. Now that my father has passed away, I am also worried about Peng Xiang's body." Uncle Zhu endured his grief, "The yard is ready at home, and the eldest son is exhausted. Please rest for a while."

Peng Yanrong followed the servant to rest in the small courtyard prepared for him by the Zhu family.

Peng Xiangdu sent his eldest grandson to come to pay tribute to him personally, and the prominent and prominent officials in the Shaanxi-Gansu officialdom sent someone to pay tribute to him for a while, and the Zhu family was even more busy.

What a person is alive can often be seen when he dies. This is the so-called conviction of the case.

When Mr. Zhu was alive, no one took him seriously. Even when a person from the border city said that Mr. Zhu was a third-rank official in the imperial capital, and more often it was that Mr. Zhu was a good life and how his children and grandchildren were promising.

As soon as Master Zhu passed away, General Chen sighed privately with his son, "This old man is really hidden. When Master Zhu left, what was the foundation of the Zhu family injured?"

Chen Shan said, "I didn't realize it at first. I heard people in this city say how absurd and playboyed Mr. Zhu's life was just a comparison. When Mr. Zhu's father was in the Zhu family, he was just a wealthy gentry. Now he has a lot of children and grandchildren. There are countless officials. Even if there are no high-ranking officials, he is still a serious scholarly family."

General Chen sneered, "Look at which playboy can have such a friendship with Peng Xiang. Military books say that those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. Master Zhu just has never served in the official position, otherwise his achievements will be comparable to Mr. Zhu."

There is nothing that a family has gone from decline to prosperity and then to decline. The father and son talked about the affairs of the Zhu family and went to their own way.

When the Zhu family funeral was over, Zhao Changqing couldn't hold on and fell ill. Old Mrs. Zhao was even older and couldn't afford it, and she was uncomfortable. Fortunately, she opened a medicine hall at home, and Xia Wen came to the door to see the doctor every day.

Xia Wenlian asked about the food they had every day, and gave two diet therapy orders, and also gave Zhao Changqing peace of mind, "There are many fruits hanging on the peach trees and pear trees, and this year will definitely be a good year. The roses in front of your house are blooming, and they are blooming very well."

Zhao Changqing said, "For some reason, everyone around me gradually left me."

Xia Wen advised, "The two old men have passed 80 years old, and they are considered to be long-lasting, with a lot of children and promising children. Besides, there is no perfection in life. We can only accept these unfulfilling things and continue to work hard to live. As long as we try our best, as long as we have a clear conscience, Changqing, get better quickly, we are all worried about you."

"I know, I know." Zhao Changqing murmured to himself as he looked at the roof beams.

It was mid-June when Zhao Changqing was in great honor, and the Zhu family entered the time for the whole family to keep mourning. As a granddaughter, Zhao Changqing actually had no filial piety to keep. She still changed into bright clothes, and even the uniforms she had when she was in the clinic had embroidered patterns, and changed from snow green to blue.

Before leaving, Peng Yanrong met with Zhao Changqing. Peng Yanrong especially admired the open customs of the border town. For example, the ladies like Zhao Changqing could do business outside. The customs were really different from those of the imperial capital. When he learned that Zhao Changqing was sick, Peng Yanrong even sent someone to send a gift.

Peng Yanrong came to the border town not just to serve the funeral to Mr. Zhu. During this period, he also received a lot of invitations and picked up some people. Now that Peng Yanrong came to the door, Ling was a little busy. Peng Yanrong smiled, "Mrs. Zhao doesn't have to be busy anymore. I am following the order of my grandfather. I have a few words to say to Miss Zhao alone."

Zhao Changqing invited Peng Yanrong to the west wing to speak, thanked Peng Yanrong for the gift he gave first, and said, "I was sick a few days ago, thank you Mr. Peng for your concern."

Peng Yanrong smiled, "My grandfather and the old man have been close friends for half a lifetime, so girls don't need to be heretics. Because the girl was sick before, she didn't disturb her much, and now I want to go back to the imperial capital and come to see the girl. I feel relieved when I see her safe."

Peng Yanrong is a beautiful woman. Zhao Changqing is a little beauty, but she is not a beauty. Of course, he is not a man who is beautiful. How can a man look like a person? He is also an ordinary person and has a means to be a woman. After the incident of Queen Song, Peng Yanrong dares not underestimate women anymore. Therefore, he described it as solemn and without any abruptness. He took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, put it on the table and pushed it to Zhao Changqing, and said in a gentle voice, "In old age."

Before the great-grandfather passed away, my grandfather received a letter from the old man. The old man clearly understood all his life and had made arrangements for his life, so he did not have to talk too much to the younger generation. In the letter, the old man mentioned the girl to my grandfather. The girl may not know that the old man and my grandfather are close friends. This jade pendant is worn by my grandfather. If the girl has the opportunity to come to the imperial capital in the future, she must not be a heretic. If my grandfather can see you, he will feel comforted."

Once the person leaves, the tea will cool. Even if he is close friends with Peng Xiang, this relationship is not used casually. The old man also asked his friend to take care of her... Zhao Changqing held the jade pendant and his eyes flashed, "I will go, thank you for your care." Zhao Changqing held back his sobs and paused, and continued, "I would also ask the young master to go back and tell the old master that he has been asking for kindness and kindness throughout his life, from beginning to end. He has always lived according to his own wishes. Others think that death is a bitter, but the great master will not think so. The great master is willing to leave with the old lady. We are so unbearable because we can't bear the grief. The old master is the great master's confidant, and we understand the great master's mood better than us. People in the world do not understand the great master. The great master has Peng Xiang, and he will not be lonely in this life."

Peng Yanrong said seriously, "I have recorded it and I will tell my grandfather truthfully."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Peng."

After Peng Yanrong left, Zhao Changqing returned to her previous life as a medical examiner. She occasionally thought of Master Zhu’s life, and occasionally missed Master Zhu’s voice and appearance when she was alive, but she would no longer cry for Master Zhu’s life. Because no matter how she looked at it, Master Zhu’s free and unrestrained life did not require anyone to cry for him.

However, Peng Yanrong returned to the imperial capital and truthfully reported to Mr. Zhu's funeral with his grandfather, saying, "I see that Mr. Zhu and others are very sad. They are full of children and grandchildren. During the funeral, all the well-known officials and gentry in the border town went to see the old man off for a journey, which was quite decent."

Peng Xiang sighed and silently for a long time. He asked, "That girl named Zhao, have you gone to see her?"

Peng Yanrong told his grandfather truthfully about Zhao Changqing's words, and Peng Xiang sighed, "It's a pity that he is a girl."

Peng Yanrong said, "The old man is also strange. He didn't ask his grandfather to take care of the Zhu family, but asked his grandfather to take care of Miss Zhao. Although Miss Zhao is a good person, as my grandfather said, it is a girl's family, unless she is like Queen Song, there is already an Empress Song in this world."

When Peng Xiang heard his grandson mention Empress Song, he was a little unhappy and scolded, "Bastard! Do all women in the world need to be restless!"

Peng Yanrong pretended not to hear his grandfather's scolding. Peng Xiang said, "I've been thinking about the arrangements of that short-lived old guy. When will you figure it out, I'll be relieved to close my eyes." The descendants of the Zhu family who are not very promising will be a small official in the future. Why should I waste their efforts on the Zhu family? All these short-lived old guys have gone by and have to put on their hands... Why did the short-lived old guys leave like this? They won't even die well, so why can't you just go with the big shot?

Why did you go there in a hurry?

Such a fun old thing has left, and life is really too lonely.

Seeing his grandfather's nostalgic look, Peng Yanrong didn't dare to be too late and quietly retreated.
Chapter completed!