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It wasn't until the evening that Zhao Hanzhang took Zhao Erlang to the door of Fu's house. Fu Zhi had been waiting at the door of the house for a long time. Only then did she kneel down. He stepped forward to support her and sighed: "It's hard for you two children. ”

He took a strip of linen and tied it on his arm. He sighed quietly and said, "Go back. Today, His Majesty has decreed that your grandfather will be buried in a grand manner. People from the Ministry of Rites have also gone over to help with the funeral. If you have any requests, just ask."

When Zhao Hanzhang heard this, he knew that at this point, Zhao Changyu's wish had been fulfilled and the Zhao family was safe.

She took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Fu Zhi, "Thank you, Grandpa Fu."

Fu Zhi looked at Fu Tinghan and said, "Send Sanniang and Erlang back. You are my grandson-in-law and you should fulfill your filial piety in the Zhao family. There is no need to come back in a hurry."

Fu Tinghan agreed and stepped forward to support the pale-faced Zhao Hanzhang. She had been walking all day, kneeling all day, and hungry all day. She couldn't bear it no matter how good her health was.

"Let's take the car back."

"Take my car, take my car," Wang Siniang ran up from behind and pointed to her cattle driveway: "Take my car, it's smooth."

Zhao Hanzhang thanked Fu Tinghan and got into the car, holding Fu Tinghan's hand. Zhao Erlang followed him with a confused look. He still feels like he is in a dream.

He couldn't help but get close to his sister, squeezed her and asked in a low voice, "Sister, will you wake up after dawn?"

Zhao Hanzhang reached out and touched his head and said: "It's already dawn, this is not a dream."

Zhao Erlang stiffened, "Then grandfather..."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "My grandfather went to reunite with his father."

She pointed to the stars that appeared on the sky at an unknown time and said, "Did you see them? They turned into stars and guarded us in the sky."

Zhao Erlang raised his neck and looked at the sky, and said blankly: "The stars are so far apart, can grandfather and father sit down to eat together?"

"Yes," Zhao Hanzhang said: "It's not dark enough now, so there are few stars to see. When it gets dark, the sky is full of stars. If you look up again, you will see that the people gathered together are a family, let alone eating and sleeping. They can all come together.”

When Zhao Erlang heard this, he felt relaxed, "This way, my grandfather will not be lonely. When I die, I will also go to my grandfather. I want to eat with him, ride horses together, and also want him to praise me. I have recently I listened to my mother-in-law’s words and recognized two more words..."

Zhao Hanzhang listened quietly, hugged him into his arms, and patted his back gently, "Yes, Erlang has been very good recently."

Wang Siniang burst into tears when she heard this, and couldn't help complaining to her brother, "The King of Donghai is so evil. Everyone in the world knows that the letter is a forgery, but he doesn't even check it..."

"Be careful what you say," Wang Xuan scolded in a low voice, "If you talk nonsense again, I will stop you."

Wang Siniang pouted in grievance, but she still kept her mouth shut.

The Wang brothers and sisters sent Zhao Hanzhang and his brother back to the door of Zhao's house, and the young people following behind also stopped.

Zhao Hanzhang pulled Zhao Erlang to stand still, and bowed deeply to the young people who had accompanied his siblings for a day.

Seeing this, the young people returned the favor one after another.

Zhao Hanzhang looked at Wang Xuan and Wang Siniang and said softly: "Thank you very much."

Wang Xuan sighed and said, "Mr. Zhao is righteous, and we all deserve it."

Fu Tinghan also saluted everyone, "Thank you for your help today."

A young man cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Fu Dalang, please keep this in mind and just give us a glass of water and wine in the future."

The gate of Zhao's house has been hung with white cloth and white flags, and the lanterns have been replaced with white ones.

When a servant saw Zhao Hanzhang and Zhao Erlang coming back, they immediately came to greet them, "Sanniang, Erlang, the mourning hall has been set up, and the whole family is there to watch and mourn."

Zhao Hanzhang nodded slightly, "Let's go now."

The servant looked at Fu Tinghan with a troubled expression, "Master Fu Dalang..."

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him and said, "He will stay here tonight to keep vigil for his grandfather. Where is Uncle Cheng?"

The servant hurriedly said: "Uncle Cheng is at the mourning hall."

Zhao Hanzhang took Fu Tinghan and Zhao Erlang to the mourning hall.

The mourning hall has been set up, and Zhao Changyu has been buried in the coffin, but the coffin has not been closed.

Zhao Jizheng was leading the family in weeping. When Wang saw the two siblings coming back, her anxious heart instantly calmed down. She rushed forward and hugged Zhao Hanzhang and looked up and down, "Are you hurt?"

Zhao Hanzhang comforted her, "No, I'm very safe today."

Mrs. Wang wiped away the tears on her face, pulled her to the funeral, and said, "Hurry up and offer incense to your grandfather."

Zhao Ji waited until the two siblings finished offering incense before he stepped forward and asked anxiously, "How is the situation outside?"

Zhao Hanzhang: "The crisis in the Zhao family has been resolved. My uncle should have received your Majesty's order, right?"

Zhao Ji exhaled and said, "Yes, although the King of East China Sea has withdrawn his troops, I still feel uneasy. Is the situation outside okay?"

Zhao Hanzhang said "Yes" and said: "Thanks to Wang Meizi and Wang Siniang, there are many young talents accompanying and protecting us today. I believe that from today on, whether it is the King of Donghai or the Emperor, he will have to weigh one or two before taking action against the Zhao family. "

Zhao Ji was surprised, "Wang Xuan? Our family doesn't have much friendship with Wang Yan, right?"

Yes, it can be seen from your title. Nowadays, everyone likes to address people who respect and have a good impression directly. Wang Xuan is named Meizi. Whether it is Zhao Hanzhang or the original person Zhao Sanniang, when calling him, he is not called "Wang Xuan". Wang Dalang is called Wang Meizi.

However, the Zhao family and the Wang family do have a normal relationship, and Zhao Hanzhang didn't care. After looking around, he asked, "I wonder where my uncle is?"

Zhao Ji said, "There are a lot of things to do at the funeral. My father is discussing with Uncle Cheng. You have been tired for a day, so go down and rest first. This is the first night, and you and Erlang will have to watch the funeral tonight."

Seeing Fu Tinghan standing not far away, he pondered for a moment, "Long face..."

"I will ask someone to prepare a guest room for him. He has filial piety and is not an outsider. He has decided to stay with us tonight."

Even Zhao Ji, who had never liked this marriage, couldn't help but feel fond of Fu Tinghan. Who doesn't like a son-in-law who is filial, polite, and caring?

Even if this is the niece-in-law.

Zhao Ji said gently: "He has been running around with you all day. Let's go down to eat and rest first."

Zhao Hanzhang nodded in agreement and took away Wang, whose eyes were red from crying.

A family of four ate in Qingyi Pavilion.

She had been hungry all day, but had no appetite at this time, so she sat and stared at the food on the table in a daze.

When Fu Tinghan saw it, he turned to his servant and said, "Go and get a bowl of porridge."

He placed the white porridge in front of Zhao Hanzhang and whispered, "Eat the white porridge. It will make your stomach feel better."

Zhao Hanzhang took it, took two bites and said to Qinggu: "Send someone to wait for your uncle. If you see Uncle Cheng coming out, invite him over."

Qinggu agreed.

Zhao Hanzhang asked: "Didn't Mr. Ji and Zhao Ju come here today?"

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