Chapter 56 Aftershi

The heavy rain seemed to water her heart. Changping fell in front of the Yun family's mansion. His face was full of disbelief. He grabbed the butler's skirt straight, and the blue veins on his arm burst out, "What are you talking about?"

"Miss." The housekeeper cried and said, "The master has been missing for a long time, and the wife won't let the lady know." He knelt directly in front of Changping and kowtowed, "My wife's instructions dare not diso obedience!"

"Why..." Changping's fingers slid down as if they lost their strength, muttering and waiting for their eyes. Their eyes were lightless. "Mother...how did mother go..." She thought she could resist, but the tears on her face mixed with rain, which made her look embarrassed.

"Sister!" Ji Yuan stumbled to Changping's side and hugged her to suppress his crying, "Sister, don't cry, sister, don't cry." Ji Yuan put his arms around Changping's arm and said, "Yuaner will definitely find his father."

"Yuan'er..." Changping came to his senses, touched Jiyuan's cheek and said, "Yuan'er... Mother has gone." Changping turned his head and wiped the tears on his face, and said, "Dad's life and death are uncertain now... In the future... my sister will protect Yuan'er."

"Miss, young master." After the senior official rubbed his legs and stood up and asked the girls to serve Changping to get up, Fang said, "Madam's aftermath..."

"After my mother, I will go back to the Yun family's ancestral hall." Changping stood up along Anu's hand, took a deep breath and said, "Go back to Shuocheng."

"Miss!" The official exclaimed, "But the master is now..."

Changping bit his lower lip and said, "Housekeeper, you also know that the Yun family may not be able to get better in the current situation." He frowned and said, "Dad moved to Shengjing by the imperial edict. If there is no order, I'm afraid we can't leave Shengjing."

"That lady..." The housekeeper was puzzled, and Jiyuan also glanced at Changping.

"Housekeeper, go and hand over the post to the sixth prince and explain the situation." Changping waved her hand slightly irritably, and she also understood that at this time, she would definitely not let them leave Shengjing, but only in this way can some words be said in the next thing.

Her father's life and death are now uncertain, but her mother's future can't be delayed. She also understands that the Yun family is afraid of someone else's way, but she can't know this other person.

My mother has been in bed for a long time. Although she had such an idea, she never thought that at this moment, looking at the white vine, Changping walked to her mother's coffin and cried in a low voice: "Mother... Ping'er was born in the Yun family and enjoyed the glory and wealth of the world, and got the best of her father and mother. Love, but now my father's life and death are uncertain, but Ping'er can't do anything, and in front of his mother... he can't serve the disease with filial piety. Changping cried in a low voice, not the kind of howling and crying without letting go of her voice, nor silent tears. She cried like a voice from the bottom of her heart, but it seemed to be the most trembling.

Changping felt sad and felt useless. She wanted to protect her home and the people she cared about most, but in the end, she couldn't do anything. On the contrary, she was well protected.

"Miss, don't be sad." Qiao Cui cried and comforted, "If your wife knows, she will definitely be worried."

"Qiao Cui..." Chang Ping wiped the tears on his face and said, "I didn't even have time to see my mother's last face."

"Madam... she was scared to death!" Qiao Cui gritted her teeth and seemed to have made up her mind. She rushed to Changping's side, pulled her sleeve and cried, "Miss, my wife's body has never been very refreshing, but she has always been fine."

"..." Changping took a deep breath, looked at Qiao Cui, and said harshly, "What are you talking about?! What do you know?"

"Wow, I don't know." Qiao Cui knelt down and kowtowed and cried, "It's just a few days ago, the maidservant accompanied my wife to relax in the garden. The wife also stopped in the lady's boudoir for a long time. Later, the wife picked up a piece of brocade handkerchief, and her face changed. In the past few days, she was always a little suspicious. Before the departure, the wife had rested in the house, but now The wife was shallow and didn't like people serving on the side. She took a nap alone in the inner room. Later, when the maid heard his wife's frightened voice, she hurried out, but only saw a dark shadow flashing by, and then... the wife..." Qiao Cui lay on the ground and cried.

Changping frowned tightly, "What about Jinpa?" Because Jinpa's mother is abnormal, this Jinpading is the key.

"I don't know."

"How can you not know that you are serving your mother?"

"I really don't know." Qiao Cui cried, "I only saw my wife see the golden handkerchief once, and the rest have never seen it again."

Changping sighed and did not embarrass her. He just let her leave first and thought about it alone. It seems that his mother's death is not as simple as it seems. Shocking? Mother is not the kind of woman who has never seen anything in the world. What can make her mother so scared?

"Sister." Ji Yuan knelt behind Changping and said, "Is there someone who wants to harm his mother?"

Changping squeezed his lips, shook his head, and touched the hair of Jiyuan. "Is Yuaner afraid?"

"No." Ji Yuan shook his head and said, "Yuan'er is not afraid."

"Sister, can you send Yuaner away from Shengjing?" Changping held Jiyuan's cheek and whispered, "It's too dangerous here. My sister is a little worried."

"No, Yuaner wants to be with her sister." The Epoch Times shook his head, but did not intend to leave.

"..." Changping was a little ironed in his heart and patted Ji Yuan's shoulder and said, "Yuan'er went back to sleep first. My sister will guard here."

"No." Epoch's eyes were red and he didn't want to leave this place.

"Listen." Changping shook his head and motioned Yunshen to come forward, "You can take Yuaner to rest for a while."

"..." Yun Shen is no longer the little Zhao Xiaosi. His face is resolute and looks very stable. At this time, he took a look at the Epoch, looked at Changping, and knelt down directly and said, "Miss, let the young master guard his wife."

Changping frowned and was a little unhappy, but he was not the kind of person who lost his temper for no reason. "He needs to rest. He is too tired."

"Sister, Yuaner is fine." There are some prayers in the voice of the era.

Changping took a look at Yun Shen and only heard him say, "If the young master is not here, he can't rest assured."

"Don't worry, sister." Epoch's eyes were red and he pleaded for mercy.

Changping glanced at them, nodded and said, "It's up to you." With that, he didn't pay attention to the two of them.

Changping handled her mother's afterth, and many things were also done by herself. She asked the monks to worship the great grief in the hall and turn into ghosts after her death. She tried her best to make things complete.

Most of the relatives of the Yun family are now in Shengjing, and naturally there are many people who come to worship. There are many things and miscellaneous things. Although Changping has never taken care of funerals, now she has died and lost her biological father. No one blames her for having many shortcomings. What's more, she is a married daughter. Now she has come back and directly robbed the power, although Some people were dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to say anything more, and Changping also saw it.

What are the thoughts of those people? Yemen is clear in her heart. However, she used almost all the power she could use, but there was no news of her father, which made her face whiter day by day.

During this period, there was a girl who premonished the blame and stole the dog, and was directly thrown out by her, regardless of anyone's face.

"Big housekeeper, do you have any news from your father?" Changping walked around in a hurry. Seeing the steward rushing in from the courtyard, he quickly asked, "What did the Sixth Prince say?"

"Ping'er, don't worry." He Ziwen came in from outside the hall and said directly, "I just came back from the sixth prince's house with the housekeeper. The prince is also anxious and has sent people to patrol the city to pay attention to it."

"How can I not be in a hurry." Changping couldn't help saying angrily, "He is my father!" Now it has been ten days, but nothing can be found!" Changping frowned. She believed in the power of the Yun family, but in the Kingdom, such a force did so tracelessly. Changping only thought of the royal family. The news of her father's disappearance was hidden. On the one hand, she held a big banquet to hide people's ears, and on the other hand, she also wanted to take this opportunity to see those in person. The prince in the center of the struggle, she knew that as her mother, they would naturally not attend, but she couldn't stand her two good sisters, and she also secretly looked at them.

In Changping's view, their expression does not seem to be hypocritical. If it weren't for them, who would they be? Since they have capited their father, do they want him to live or die?

If you want your father's life, then why do you have to hide it after killing? If you happen to have a funeral? If the owner of the Yun family also loses his life, won't it take advantage of their intention? But if you don't want your father's life, then whether you want money or something else, there should also be a message or something.

Now, there is nothing.

A living person is like someone who has evaporated and can't find it. Changping is very discouraged. This is not scientific. She must feel that there must be something she hasn't thought about properly.

The inexplicable Jinpa, a flash of shadow, the death of his mother, and the disappearance of his father.

Everything seems to have a pair of big hands, cleverly weaving a big net. From He Ziwen's imprisonment, the invitation of the two princes, to Shen Ran's pregnancy and the separation with his cousin, to now, this matter seems to be unrelated, but Changping vaguely feels that this There must be some kind of connection between all kinds of things, but this connection seems to revolve around her.

For a while, Changping deeply felt some kind of frustration.