It was also built by Tang's secretly sent people.

Cigarettes curled up in the hall, and Fu Qingfu and Mu Fu were weaving together.

Fu Qingfu and Mu Fu knelt before the coffin.

The two old monks from Huangjue Temple put their palms together and walked slowly in front of Tang.

"Amitabha, benefactor, are you ready for what the poor monk entrusted before?"

Tang nodded slightly.

"Master, it's all here."

The abbot sighed leisurely and said,

"Hey, I didn't want to take care of the Tian family's business at first, but you gave me too much fate, and I didn't want His Highness to die young, alas."

Speaking of this, although Fu Qingjie and Mu Fu did not make a sound.

But he couldn't help but get red eyes.

Although these two girls are just engaged to Zhu Xiongying.

But she has already regarded Zhu Xiongying as her husband.

Especially Mu Fu.

Zhu Xiongying also saved her life.

Which girl is not pregnant.

Unfortunately, Zhu Xiongying died young.

After much deliberation, the two decided to go to Huangjue Temple and invite an "eminent monk" to do it.

Hope to comfort Zhu Xiongying's soul.

Tang looked at the abbot of Huangjue Temple and said

"Master, since that's the case, let's begin."

"Why."

The abbot of Huangjue Temple took a deep breath.

Slowly walked to the altar.

Gently shake the copper bell in his hand.

"Jingle Bell?"

"Jingle Bell?"

Then the abbot began to chant while shaking his head.

"Jisou's original pure heart, endless Buddha treasures, great compassionate deities one by one"

Uh, no, but the old monk also met His Highness back then, and had a few encounters with him.

a

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Then all the monks of Houhuangjue Temple began to chant in unison from the courtyard.

No one noticed at all.

At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes outside Duke Xin's mansion.

Zhu Xiongying looked at Duke Xin's mansion with some puzzlement.

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

But soon, Zhu Xiongying felt relieved.

It should be that Tang Ding's remains have just been transported back to the capital.

It is normal for the government of Xinguo to do some legal affairs.

talk about it.

Tang Ding is actually Zhu Xiongying's elder.

For matters of life and death, Zhu Xiongying can only respect the Tang family.

Then Zhu Xiongying carefully hugged Zhu Jinxuan and whispered to Zhu Yunji

"The Tang family is doing something, you two don't make noise."

"it is good!"

Zhu Jinxuan and Zhu Xiongying obediently followed behind Zhu Xiongying.

Walk towards the backyard.

But just entered Xin Guogong's mansion.

Zhu Xiongying realized that something was wrong.

Because I have been to Xinguo Mansion several times before.

Most of the servants in the house also recognize him.

It's just that the attitudes of these servants today are obviously different from the previous ones, and all of them turned pale with fright.

He still pretended not to see himself.

Mouth is still murmuring.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the little ones belong to the current people, so please don't embarrass the little ones."

"Yes, Your Highness, you can go all the way, Miss Fu said, they will not remarry, don't worry." ",,

Even though Zhu Xiongying was far away, he didn't hear these people beeping clearly.bag what.

Go straight to the backyard.

Just went in.

Then I saw the eight characters hanging in the middle of the hall.

"The great-grandson Zhu is a hero, with a beautiful voice and appearance!"

Sitting up in shock from a dying illness, the deceased was actually myself? !

Zhu Xiongying almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Co-authoring is doing something for yourself?

No wonder the servants of the Tang family all looked like they had seen a ghost when they saw him!

Zhu Yunbo was still carefully reading the words on the elegiac couplet.

"Zhu... Sister Huang, what is the word after that, Brother Yang doesn't know..."

The corner of Zhu Xiongying's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

Only then did I realize that, together with Tang Shi, Fu Qingfu and Mu Fu were all chanting sutras with their eyes closed.

Just after Zhu Xiongying walked in.

The abbot of Huangjue Temple said leisurely

"Namo Master Sakyamuni Buddha!"

"Grandson, all the way one by one"

Not finished yet.

The abbot froze in place.

tremblingly said

"Let's go... let's go!"

0?? Ask for flowers 0...

Everyone opened their eyes in confusion.

When he saw Zhu Xiongying standing in front of him, the sound of chanting in the courtyard stopped suddenly.

Zhu Xiongying who just came back from the execution ground.

There is still a strong bloody smell on his body that has not dissipated.

Just hadn't noticed it yet.

After meeting people, everyone realized that it was Zhu Xiongying's smell.

Everyone stared at Zhu Xiongying tremblingly.

A young monk simply fainted from fright.

The bell held by the abbot fell to the ground with a "jingle".

"Aw" came out with a voice.

"I just said, I can't touch the affairs of the family today, why am I so greedy for money!"

"His Royal Highness, I just want to make ends meet, and I have absolutely no malice. I don't want this little money!"

00 ....

in full view.

The abbot even showed his strength to breastfeed.

One's own tin staff, one's own disciple.

No more.

"Aw" "Aw" screamed and rushed out.

Even the shadows are somewhat unclear.

This money is earned and spent!

Before those few orientals tried to extort money from Rongxiang Jewelry, everyone in the city knew what happened in the end.

At that moment, the abbot became a light, and the afterimage left by Li Guangwa's bright forehead pulled out a long light.

Tang stared straight at Zhu Xiongying, his teeth chattered, and his figure couldn't help shaking a little.

If it's an ordinary hat, Tang will also tidy it up.

Tang is good at beating people.

But Tang is not good at fighting ghosts!

Looking at Zhu Xiongying in front of him.

Tang said stammeringly.

"His Royal Highness... the master let you go!"

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath.

Step forward.

Looking at the coffin.

Although it can be seen that the price is expensive, it is compared to the one prepared by the court last time.

Still missing a notch.

"Aunt Tang, this coffin doesn't match the order..."

Zhu Xiongying touched the coffin with some contempt.

After all, this thing is prepared for myself.

Is there any taboo that I can't do? !

At this time, Tang wanted to stand up.

But I found that my legs were already weak.

I thought Zhu Xiongying really blamed the poor preparation of the coffin.

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