Yun Jiao paused for a moment, looked directly at Yan Huan and said, "There is another thing, that is, I will bury my mother with the courtesy of a wife..."

"Okay." Yan Huan agreed without hesitation. He felt guilty about Qian Fangguan. Even if Yun Jiao didn't mention it, he would also bury her with great burial. It was no problem.

Lian Yanru gritted her teeth secretly and never spoke, saying that Yan Huan wanted to buried Qian Fangguan with the ceremony of her wife. Where did she place her?

But she also knew that Yun Jiao had already revealed the matter in the morning, and Mama Liu could not save it. She had to endure it, otherwise Yun Jiao would be in a position to sacrifice her life and she would not be able to make a fuss.

Therefore, she convinced herself to endure it.

Unexpectedly, Yun Jiao glanced at her with some sarcastic sarcasm and then said, "My father agreed to it very well, but I haven't finished speaking yet."

"You said." Yan Huan's words calmed a lot.

"My mother, I'm going to bury it into the ancestral grave." Yun Jiao's faint voice seemed a little careless, and it fell gently, but it was like a heavy hammer falling to the ground. Suddenly, the courtyard was quiet.

Everyone looked at him.

Entering the ancestral tomb is not a casual statement. In the Dayuan Dynasty, generally speaking, only the eldest son and the wife of the eldest son can enter the ancestral tomb of the clan after death.

The second son is not allowed to go down, let alone Qian Fangguan is just an aunt.

Many of them were unaware of the situation and felt that it was a bit incredible. Miss Ninth said this, which was too outrageous, and the master would not agree.

Only Ye Tingyu and others who know the inside story understand what Yun Jiao means.

Aunt Qian hid in the Pianfeng Hall for a lifetime and suffered a grievance for a lifetime. Now that she is dead, Yun Jiao wants to fight for a breath.

Speaking of which, it is actually natural for Qian Fangguan to enter the ancestral tomb.

After all, she was also a married woman to the family. She was just a secret matchmaker, but she was not sure about people and was bewitched by Yan Huan and was willing to be a concubine.

Yun Jiao is trying to legitimize her mother.

Yan Huan frowned and his expression changed.

Lian Yanru clenched her palms and made Yun Jiao look so arrogant. She was so proud of her burial with the courtesy of her wife that she had given you enough face. She actually wanted Aunt Qian to enter the ancestral grave? It's really outrageous.

What about her a hundred years later? Could she still have to be buried with Qian Fangguan?

No, she would never agree! Qian Fangguan is just an aunt, why should he enter the ancestral grave?

"This is what my mother deserves." Yun Jiao looked at Jack Yanhuan's expression: "Look at his father's expression, he seems to refuse?"

He hesitated for a moment and was about to speak.

Lian Yanru saw that he wanted to agree and rushed to speak: "Jiao'er, it's not that your father doesn't want to help you, but that this matter really makes him embarrassed.

Have you ever thought that if Aunt Qian was buried in the ancestral grave, she would be buried in the same place with anyone?"

"Of course it's next to my father." Yun Jiao said naturally: "They are husband and wife, father is on the right, my mother is on the left, and the half of my father is temporarily empty. After a hundred years, the couple will be in the same hole."

Lian Yanru asked her with anger: "What about me?"

"You?" Yun Jiao smiled and said, "Madam still wants a location? This location was exchanged by my mother for her life. Naturally, you gave it to her, so you can't enter the ancestral grave."

Lian Yanru laughed furiously: "When Yun Jiao, you have offended me many times today, I have not taken any worries with you. I just pity your loss of your mother. Don't really think that I'm afraid of you!

I don't agree with entering the ancestral grave."

"So what if you don't agree? What you said doesn't count.

You have put a medicine to promote blood circulation to my mother. Everyone in the yard knows that if you really refuse, then we can only go to the government office to speak." Yun Jiao swept away her obedience in the past, and glanced at the broom with a sharp look: "Go out and talk about it, how did you enter the house at the beginning.

By the way, Ru Yu is here too. I happened to ask him to write a love letter for me and ordered someone to copy it. I will post it in Mandijing, and it is best to pass it to the official's ears."

"You!" Even though Lian Yanru was quite patient, she almost made her say these words. If others were not allowed to do so, she would definitely teach this girl a lesson regardless of everything. She is neither big nor small, and she knows the world is rich!

"Madam." Yun Jiao took a step forward and looked at her indifferently: "My mother is dead. I am barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. If you want to make things worse, I will accompany you to the end!"

Xiaowu is gone and her mother is dead. She is heartbroken and almost feels ashamed. What else can I be afraid of?

"You did this for you..." Lian Yanru was very angry. She thought that this Jiuyao was not a simple guy, but she didn't take it too seriously. She always felt that everything was in her control.

Unexpectedly, I misunderstood. I had known that I should have gotten rid of her early!

"Okay." Yan Huan said softly and stopped Lian Yanru's words, looking at Yun Jiao and said, "I promise you."

"Master..." Lian Yanru was anxious and angry.

"Okay, the person has fallen down. Let's go prepare for the funeral first." Yan Huan turned away with a cold face.

Lian Yanru followed.

As soon as they stepped out of the yard, Yun Jiao's legs shook and almost fell to the ground.

"Girl!" Jianjia quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands.

Ye Tingyu and several others also surrounded him. Ru Yu was worried and did not care about observing the courtesy and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

"Hurry up, help me in and sit down on the couch." Ye Tingyu hurriedly ordered.

After sitting down, Ye Tingyu hugged her with distress: "Is it okay?"

Yun Jiao shook her head gently: "It's okay, I'll ask my aunt to help me with my mother's funeral."

She really had no strength, and she had a breath in her heart, and she could still hold on.

Now, I really can't hold on.

"That's natural, I'm a close friend with her..." Ye Tingyu said, his eyes turned red, and he hugged her and started crying.

Yun Jiao felt cramped in her heart, but was indifferent on her face. What's the use of crying? It's true to think of revenge.

Ye Tingyu cried for a while, then forced herself to hold back her tears and organized the funeral at Qian Fangguan.

Yun Jiao had no strength, so she just sat on the couch, watching the people coming and going, and was energetic.

Ru Yu looked sad when she looked sad, but she didn't cry. He knew that the sadness was in his heart, but it was the most painful thing.

He was born a little unspeakable and didn't know how to persuade her, so he just sat aside and guarded her.

"Ru Yu." Yun Jiao finally saw him: "Aren't you busy? Go back to study, I'm not in the way."

"There is no hurry to study." Seeing that she was willing to speak, Ru Yu deliberately said more: "Do you know if there is a epidemic outside?"

"Yeah." Yun Jiao nodded.

"The official was worried about the epidemic, so the time for the scientific examination was pushed back, saying that the scientific examination would be held after the epidemic was over." Ru Yu explained in detail to her.

"Okay." Yun Jiao said in a faint tone: "This way you can prepare more days."

"Yes." Ru Yu looked at the maid who was coming and going: "Your brother... won't come back?"

"My sister-in-law is pregnant, and she is weak and bumpy. They will not come back for the time being." Yun Jiao did not explain the reason in detail.

"That's not to be tired." Ru Yu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Miss Nine, I'll ask, is there any hidden secrets in your eldest lady entering the door back then?"
Chapter completed!