Isn’t Chapter 90 called Chen Yu?
"Uncle, let's go over and take a look first to find out what happened." Jiang Yunxi said calmly. If it was a natural death, they would have no choice but to accept it.
Birth, aging, sickness and death are something that everyone has to experience.
"You're right, let's go there quickly." After Zhen Zhibang finished speaking, he immediately asked the housekeeper to find his eldest son Zhen Hengyuan, and then arrange the house for the funeral.
The Zhen Mansion is here, and the old lady’s funeral should be held here.
After the arrangements.
Zhen Zhibang took Jiang Yunxi and the others to the third branch of the Zhen family. Although they had separated, they didn't live very far away.
On the way there, Jiang Yunxi learned some information.
My great-grandmother gave birth to three sons and one daughter, who is also her grandmother.
Because the family was divided, the old lady would live in each son's home in turn.
This month, I happened to go to the third room.
When they arrived at the third wife's house, they heard crying. The housekeeper quickly took them to the mourning hall, where funeral arrangements were being made and the old lady was placed in the coffin.
"Brother, you're here." Zhen Minglang, the old man from the third room, walked forward with red eyes and choked with sobs.
"Third brother, how could mother pass away so suddenly and be put into the coffin so quickly? Shouldn't she wait for me and the second brother to come before putting her into the coffin? Also, the old lady should be sent back to the Zhen Mansion."
Zhen Zhibang was a little angry, and what was even more regrettable was that he didn't even see his mother for the last time.
The old lady was in her eighties. If it was a natural death, it wouldn't be a big deal.
He was a little suspicious when he was put into the coffin so quickly.
"Brother, mother passed away suddenly. We were all panicked at the time. The first thing we did was to put her in the coffin and then notify you." Zhen Minglang cried bitterly.
Zhen Zhibang said coldly: "Why did you have to notify us after he was put into the coffin? We are not far away. Shouldn't you notify us before he puts us into the coffin?"
"It happened so suddenly that I was stunned. After I came to my senses, I just wanted to put my mother in the coffin as soon as possible," said Zhen Minglang.
"How did mother die? She was fine when she came to your house." Zhen Zhibang said in a deep voice. He knew that the most important thing was to bury his mother first.
But the truth should also be made clear, rather than being left unclear.
The old lady had always been in good spirits and had not been sick for nearly six months. How could she have suddenly passed away?
Zhen Minglang's expression turned grim after hearing this. "Brother, what do you mean? Do you think I killed my mother? She is my mother."
At this time, another old man in his sixties walked in with a group of people.
"Eldest brother, third brother." The old man from the second house, Zhen Chengzhou, looked at the two of them and shouted. His eyes were red. His mother's death was too sudden and he couldn't accept it all at once.
"Third brother, don't blame me for being suspicious. Mother passed away suddenly. Second brother and I both want to know how she died." Zhen Zhibang insisted.
"Third brother, how did mother pass away?" Zhen Chengzhou asked.
Zhen Minglang said, "After lunch, my mother walked in the garden for a while, then returned to her own courtyard and said she wanted to take a nap. When the nanny went in, she found that she was still asleep."
"That's the way it is. If I harm my mother, I'll be struck by lightning and die a miserable death!"
Zhen Zhibang calmed down. "Did my mother pass away in her sleep? If so, it's a good thing. At least she didn't suffer any pain."
"My mother is already in her eighties. Maybe she really died of old age." Zhen Chengzhou said after thinking for a while.
"Believe it or not, this is what happened. As for putting her in the coffin, I thought that my mother passed away here, so I held the funeral here," said Zhen Minglang.
Why move the deceased around?
"Send mother back to the Zhen Mansion, third brother, this is the rule." Zhen Zhibang would not back down on this step.
"Okay, since big brother wants to take mother back to handle the funeral, then let's take her back." Zhen Minglang gave in. After all, the Zhen Mansion was the ancestral home, and he was not in the right.
Jiang Yunxi stared at the coffin, then looked elsewhere, but she didn't see her great-grandmother's soul. Logically, her soul should be here since she had just passed away.
"Uncle, I want to go to the room where my great-grandmother passed away." Jiang Yunxi walked to Zhen Zhibang and whispered.
"Second brother, third brother, this is Huanning's granddaughter Yunxi, and this is Jing Huai and Jing Yan, you all know them." Zhen Zhibang introduced. They had all been to the Duke of Ying's Mansion before.
"Yun Xi? Isn't her name Chen Yu?" Zhen Minglang frowned. He remembered that her name was not Yun Xi.
Jiang Jinghuai had no choice but to explain to them what the child had done wrong.
Zhen Minglang: "..."
Zhen Chengzhou: “…”
Could the child be mistaken in the Duke of England's mansion?
"They want to see the room where mother died. Please arrange for someone to take them to see it. We will go get mother's coffin and take her back to the ancestral home later." Zhen Zhibang said.
Zhen Minglang called a servant and took Jiang Yunxi and the others over.
The group quickly walked towards the yard where the old lady lived.
Arrived at the room.
Jiang Yunxi looked around but still didn't see the old lady's soul. It was already dark now, and if she was there, she would be able to see her.
After finding nothing, she led everyone back the way they came.
The old lady's coffin had already been loaded into an extended carriage at the mourning hall, and the group headed towards the Zhen Mansion in a grand procession.
Wait till they arrive.
The Zhen family was very quick and had already hung up everything that needed to be hung, making it look like a funeral.
Several servants carried the coffin into the Zhen Mansion and placed it in the mourning hall. Soon, there was a sound of sad cries at the scene, as if no one could accept the old lady's death.
Jiang Yunxi stood by and watched quietly.
Jiang Jinghuai lowered his voice and asked, "Yun Xi, do you think there is a problem?"
Otherwise she wouldn't have asked to go to her great-grandmother's room.
"Not sure." Jiang Yunxi said in a low voice. If the old lady's soul did not appear tonight, then there must be a problem. She would have to observe it again.
If they could see the old lady's spirit, they could chat.
"If you think there is a problem, investigate it. We will stand on your side." Jiang Jinghuai said. She did two major things in a row after returning to the capital.
He trusted her judgment.
Jiang Yunxi nodded and decided to wait until midnight to see what happened.
After it was completely dark.
Jiang Yunxi asked Jiang Jinghuai and Jiang Jingyan to take Mo Mo Mianmian to stay in Zhen Mansion, and she went to Hu Xinghua's house with Jiang Shixue and Wuming.
On the way.
Hu Xinghua talked about her life from childhood to adulthood.
"Your parents are so despicable. How can they favor boys over girls like this?" Jiang Shixue said indignantly. In comparison, she realized how happy she was.
"There are people who are even worse than her parents." Jiang Yunxi said. Having lived for several lifetimes, she has seen too many terrible parents, or rather, some people who are not worthy of being called parents.
Jiang Shixue's eyes widened: "This..."
"Miss Jiang is right. Most parents of ordinary people like us favor sons over daughters. They think that once we get married, we are like spilled water. Only sons can provide for us in our old age."
Hu Xinghua said calmly.
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