Chapter 109: Death and Uneasiness

Song Shi'an swallowed a few mouthfuls of tea and said with a very ugly face: "Let them come in, but when you go to socialize with them, you will say that I am not feeling well and can't see people because I am too sad. Treat them to sit for a while and send them back!"

"Yes, sir."

Zhu Xiaoyan responded and turned around and left. Song Shi'an looked at the white curtain hanging everywhere in the mourning hall and felt an inexplicable sadness and helplessness that he had never had before. Later, his eyes gradually turned back to the gold-painted coffin in front of him.

Thinking that his mother was lying in it and he would never see her again, his nose was sore again, he fell to the ground and cried loudly, "Mom! How can you leave so soon? Don't leave your son! Mother!"

Song Zilan came slowly from a distance and couldn't help laughing when she saw such a scene. She pretended to squeeze out a few tears, and then followed Song Shi'an to kneel in the mourning hall, sobbing and out of breath.

Song Shi'an's original physical foundation was not bad, but in these two days, I don't know if it was really because of excessive sadness or some other reason. In short, after crying in the mourning hall for a long time, he began to feel dizzy in front of him, and his chest always felt swollen and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't spit it out.

Zhu Xiaoyan is still busy socializing with his colleagues who are called condolences and jokes. Song Shi'an is a big official in the court, but there are indeed many people he offended. Therefore, almost all the colleagues who came to mourn today are people who usually disagree with him.

There is a rule here, that is, according to the rules of this dynasty, the death of people over 50 years old is considered fate. Therefore, those who truly respect the deceased will come to worship on the day of the deceased's funeral.

But there are also some people who come early because they have something to do on the day of their funeral. This move seems to be respectful, but in fact it implies contempt and contempt for the deceased.

And the person who came to mourn always salutes the deceased according to the rules. Therefore, these people also insisted on coming to the mourning hall to mourn, put on the column incense, and then salute the coffin of the deceased.

Zhu Xiaoyan originally wanted to stop these people from coming to the mourning hall, because she knew that Song Shi'an definitely didn't want to see any outsiders at this time. Moreover, he was a man who cried like that in front of his colleagues, which made people laugh when they saw him.

It's just that she stopped her several times, but these people blamed her in turn. The words came and went, saying that she was not from a good background and did not understand the etiquette of the upper family. Zhu Xiaoyan was only half gone, so she had to let them in. Who knows, as soon as I got to the door of the moon door near the mourning hall, I heard a creepy scream inside.

"Oh! It's not good, the old lady is still haunted! Look, what's not the eldest lady?"

"That's right! There is a ghost! There is a ghost!"

While talking, these people who were kneeling in the mourning hall surged out and immediately dispersed like birds and beasts. Several people hurriedly bumped into the official who came to mourn, was quickly pulled by Zhu Xiaoyan and asked, "Try me clearly, what's going on inside?"

The man's teeth clicked and trembled for a long time before he said, "Madam... The old lady is back! There are ghosts!"

After saying that, regardless of Zhu Xiaoyan's ** power, she shook off her hand and went straight away.

"You - these servants are simply out of the king's law. Ha ha... Several adults, don't laugh. Someone must have been dazzled. Well, as you know, it is our old lady who has passed away now. This old lady has been dead for more than ten years, and she has been reincarnated long ago. Ha ha... Come on, let's go."

When several officials heard the words, they all looked at each other meaningfully. These people are all human spirits. Seeing the situation, how can they not understand? I'm afraid that the cause of death of this lady is a little strange. Now that she makes trouble in her mother-in-law's mourning hall, she must be looking for the unlucky of the whole Song family.

Seeing this, one of the leaders said strangely, "Oh? Mrs. Zhu, it's a little interesting for you to say that. We all remember that this lady was still very young when she died. In terms of age, I'm afraid she is just one year older than you! Now looking at Mrs. Zhu, you are so beautiful and decent to feed for the left prime minister, but unfortunately, as the original lady, she doesn't have this blessing..."

Zhu Xiaoyan felt itchy when she heard this. She suppressed the anger in her heart and scolded these people fiercely. A false smile also appeared on his face and said, "Well, several adults can really laugh. It is said that it is difficult to be a man and more difficult to be a woman. Several adults are important figures. Naturally, I know that the head of this family is not so easy..."

She was still chattering**. At the other end, Song Zilan shouted loudly at the right time, "Oh, Dad, what's wrong with you? How do you foam in your mouth? Come on, come on, sir, he suddenly fainted!"

As soon as they heard that Song Shi'an fainted, these people had no time to quarrel. Zhu Xiaoyan quickly picked up her skirt and walked over quickly. She came closer and saw Song Shi'an really fall there with a blue face. His limbs were stiff, his eyes were closed tightly, his hands were still clenching his fists, and there was only a large white spit on his mouth, which looked particularly terrible.

"Oh, that's not good! Lord Song is probably entangled in ghosts! Hurry up! Go and invite a doctor for him! Hurry up!"

With that, these people naturally hurriedly called people over to take Song Shi'an out of the mourning hall for another placement.

However, Song Zilan saw this and pretended to be a little unintentional and said, "This adult said that my father was entangled by ghosts? If so, wouldn't it be more appropriate to find a few Taoist priests to exorcise ghosts?

Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes lit up and patted her thigh and said, "Yes! A few days ago, Mu Entang invited someone to do legal work. Now he hasn't left yet. Hurry up and call someone over here.

Song Zilan smiled in his heart and wink at the maid beside him. Not long after, just before the doctor entered the door, the two Taoist priests had been dragged over.

After one of them stretched out his head to check it, he said decisively, "No! Lord Song is indeed fascinated by ghosts. It seems that this ghostly resentment is quite big. If you don't make a decision, I'm afraid that the adult's life will not be saved.

"This... What should I do? Master, please think of a way quickly. No matter what, wake up my husband first!"

Zhu Xiaoyan said and knelt down in front of the two Taoist priests with emotion. At this time, she didn't notice that these two Taoist priests seemed to be a little face-to-face with the Taoist priests she had invited to Mu Entang before.

"Madam, don't worry, come on, in this, this mourning hall is so gloomy that it is the most unsuitable to lie here to rescue. You guys, carry the adults outside first. Yes, the place with the biggest sun, you must choose the one that is hot in the sun. Madam, you immediately asked someone to find these things. If you can follow the poor way, Lord Bao can escape this disaster without danger.

Zhu Xiaoyan had been a little confused by fear at this time. She didn't have time to think about it. She only felt that if Song Shi'an kicked his legs at this time, it would be difficult to say what her future would be. So he nodded randomly and ordered to the people beside him, "What are you still doing? The snapshot master ordered me to go!"

The maids didn't dare to make a sound, so they had to go down. Among the people, only those who had already hated Song Shi'an hung up the corners of their mouths. Hey hey... It's really not in vain to watch such a big bustle for free.

Thinking about how beautiful Song Shi'an used to be, but now he is lying on the ground unconsciously with his own eyes. After a while, it will be filled with such unspeakable things... Hahaha! It's so gratifying!

It is said that these maids are also very good at hand and feet, and in a short time, they have prepared all three things. When he breathlessly arrived in front of the Taoist priest and Zhu Xiaoyan, Zhu Xiaoyan smelled a strange smell from afar. Just as she was about to ask a question, she saw the Taoist priest who came up three small bowls and couldn't help falling into Song Shi'an's face.

"Oh! What the hell is this? Why does it smell so bad? It's so stinky and coquettish..."

It was midsummer, and as soon as these things fell down, they emitted a strong stench. Zhu Xiaoyan felt a little unbearable on the spot. After quickly covering her nose with a silk scarf, she turned her head repeatedly and tried to ask such a sentence.

"Oh, madam, isn't this what you just ordered the maidservants to find? These three bowls contain pig urine and dog urine and cat urine respectively. Speaking of which, these three things are really difficult to deal with! Although there are all of them in the backyard of our house, but in order to make such a bowl of cat urine, the slave's hand was grabbed by the beast with a few blood marks. Look, how fierce this beast is!"

"What? When did I ask you to pee cats, dogs and pigs? Didn't the master just say that he wanted the emperor to go into the water, Marshal Tianpeng Gongju, and some kind of mutton soup... This, this is so good, how did it become three bowls of urine?

Poor Zhu Xiaoyan was so scared that she couldn't even turn around. Oh, my God, if Song Shi'an wakes up and learns that he has been poured a few bowls of animal urine on his head, or in front of so many people, then he will kill himself...