kingnovel Chapter 1738 I thought she was going to become a nun!
Chapter 1738 I thought she was going to become a nun!
This pillow was taken by Yan Ruyu from Madam Qiu's room.
When Mrs. Qiu fainted from crying, she was holding this pillow in her arms.
In some years, it doesn’t look like something that adults use, and yet she was crying so sadly while holding it, it could only be Qiu Ke Shi’s who had just “passed away”.
The abbot put the pillow away.
Yan Ruyu waited patiently on the side, looking at the fruits in the basket. Since she didn't have time to open the store, she wondered whether she should open a beverage cart or something.
She loves delicious food and all kinds of drinks. When she was on missions, she traveled all over the world. After the mission was over, if she was not in a hurry to go back, she would always stay for another day just to taste the local food and various wines and drinks.
Her early ideal was to open a small beverage shop, make some coffee, have people come and go, and she could open it when she wanted to, and close the door and drink by herself when she didn’t want to.
How interesting.
The fish in the bucket suddenly jumped and splashed some water on her. She came to her senses and looked at the fish and shrimp. They were really fresh.
I haven't seen the sea for a long time, and I don't know when I can see it again.
What should I cook tonight? It's so fresh, it's best to blanch it without adding anything.
Just as he was daydreaming, the abbot came out of the space and whispered excitedly: "It's true, it's true! It's alive!"
Yan Ruyu raised her eyes to look at him: "What do you mean?"
"First, the comb, the hair, and the purse belong to the same person. And the pillow..."
The abbot couldn't suppress his excitement: "Guess where he is?"
Yan Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly: "Nunnery?"
The abbot opened his eyes and said, "Yes, you are really an expert at guessing riddles. You always guess right!"
"That woman, I took a look, she is Qiu Keshi's mistress, she is still in the nunnery."
The abbot snorted, "No wonder she didn't move every time I looked at her. I really thought she had become a nun there. I didn't expect she was having a lover. She wasn't afraid of being blamed by the Buddha."
As the two were talking, a scream came from Li Wanglin's side.
The abbot quickly turned around and couldn't help but shouting, "Disciple, I want to give you a great gift!"
Li Wanglin looked nervous as she grabbed a large lobster. The lobster waved its big claws, leaving her at a loss.
The abbot ran over and took the lobster: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this thing is delicious."
Li Wanglin quickly let go and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Ruyu smiled and comforted him: "Your master is right, don't be afraid, this thing looks ugly, but it tastes okay."
"Not bad? Is that okay?" The abbot was dissatisfied. "That's very good."
The abbot was laughing happily when Yinding came in quickly.
"Oh my god, what is this weird thing?"
The abbot greeted happily: "Tuotuo, you came at the right time. Come and have a look. This is the lobster I always told you about."
He circled the silver ingot several times and touched it: "It's really rare. This is the first time I've seen it."
"Are you looking for me? Or someone else?" asked the abbot.
Yinding remembered that he had something important to do, so he quickly said, "Princess, the Qiu family is going to hold a funeral."
Yan Ruyu's smile faded slightly: "So soon?"
Funerals in modern times are kept simple and take three or four days. In ancient times, it took even longer. Although the Qiu family was not a government family, they were a wealthy family and should not have been so hasty.
And when I went to see it yesterday, the house was decorated very grandly, as if they were going to hold a grand funeral.
Yan Ruyu changed her mind and thought that it was probably Mrs. Qiu who discovered that the body was not her son, so she went to find Mr. Qiu to confirm it. Mr. Qiu was afraid of further complications, so he buried the body in a hurry.
Guilty?
Yan Ruyu curled her lips slightly. If that was the case, then why not do something interesting.
"Yinding, go call Beibei and the others over. There's something to do."
"Yes."
Yinding took two steps and looked back at the lobster.
The abbot smiled and said, "Hurry up and do your work. There will be a big dinner tonight and everyone will have a share."
Yan Ruyu returned to the front hall, and Yinding called several people over.
Even Bee Whistle, who had not yet recovered from his injuries, came.
He was injured in Shencheng and hasn't fully recovered yet, but he hasn't acted with his brothers for a long time and really wants to join.
Quan Dao was seriously injured and remained in a coma until he woke up before returning to Youcheng. If it weren't for taking care of him, I wouldn't have had to walk for two more days on the road.
The situation of Quan Dao and Feng Shao made several people angry, and this time there was something to do, so they all wanted to go.
Yan Ruyu glanced at Feng Shaofen. Although it was not fully healed, it was not serious. Since he wanted to go, she let him go.
As soon as she mentioned the mission, everyone's eyes lit up instantly.
Beibei rubbed his hands in preparation: "Master, can I choose whatever I want?"
"Yes," Yan Ruyu nodded, "I will talk to Song Ping later. It's up to you."
"Master, rest assured, I will definitely get it done."
Beibei's task was arduous, but it was much easier for others. They simply disguised themselves and went out to do their work.
Although the Qiu family's funeral was short, the process was quite grand and Mr. Qiu was in tears.
"My son knew he had done something wrong, so he died to atone for his sins. Since he did not die of old age, the monks suggested that he should be buried as soon as possible. Sorry to bother you, everyone."
According to the customs of Youcheng, funerals are usually grand and require walking out of the city, and having to stop from time to time to cry and sing, which is relatively inconvenient for other people. Therefore, these few words will be said during the funeral procession.
Of course, everyone has funerals, and no one cares. Moreover, a wealthy family like the Qiu family will scatter some copper coins to accumulate blessings for the deceased.
When Master Qiu’s voice fell, the sound of suona began, someone sang loudly, and the team started to set off.
Mr. Qiu was crying, and Mrs. Qiu was crying behind him too.
Yan Ruyu looked at Madam Qiu in the crowd. Although she was still a tool, she was obviously different from last night.
Now that I know the truth, I’m no longer depressed or sad.
But no one cares who is in the coffin.
Not long after the team set out and the coffin had just descended the steps of the Qiu Mansion, for some reason, the legs of the people carrying the coffin bent and the direction suddenly tilted.
With a "bang", the corpse inside hit the coffin, making a noise.
Everyone exclaimed.
Mr. Qiu and Mrs. Qiu also stopped crying immediately and looked at the coffin with a moment of panic on their faces.
Yan Ruyu sneered silently. Are you scared now? It seems that he still has something to hide.
"What's going on here?"
"This happened when the coffin left the house. It means they didn't want to leave."
"Don't talk nonsense, it's too scary."
"How is it nonsense? The elders all said so. Besides, how did Mr. Qiu die? Have you forgotten?"
"He doesn't want to die."
There was a lot of discussion all around, with all kinds of things being said.
Master Qiu calmed himself down and told the people carrying the coffin: "Be steady. If you can get the young master to the grave safely, you will be rewarded."
He spoke gently, but there was anger in his eyes. Everyone saw this and knew what was going on, and they were all afraid.
Everyone was not brave enough to be careless and moved forward cautiously.
But before they had taken ten steps, one of them staggered again.
When he swayed, the coffin swayed with him.
Before everyone could react, the person at the end suddenly fell to his knees with a plop, his legs too weak to stand up.
This caused a huge uproar.