Chapter 1768 Ai Rong will be arranged after death
Chapter 1768 After death, Ai Rong must be arranged
The mourning hall of the Song family had been set up, and the servants who were doing business had arrived at the city gate before dawn. They rushed outside the city to invite monks from the temple to come to the mansion to recite scriptures. The rest of the people were packing up and going to each family to report their deeds. Those in the mansion were running back and forth, preparing to welcome the guests who came to pay their respects.
The process of holding funerals by wealthy families is complicated and extremely particular. They cannot make mistakes, otherwise they will only make people laugh and embarrass the deceased.
Song Zhiyuan, Song Lingjie, Song Lingzhao, those who had official positions, had already entered the palace to face the saint before the morning court began.
There was a major mourning in the family, and all of them had to report Ding You to mourn Song Ci and mourn.
Emperor Chu saw Song Zhiyuan, who was full of haggard face and had a strand of white hair on his temples, and his eyes were swollen, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad.
He pursed his lips, patted Song Zhiyuan on the shoulder, and said, "Yunzhi, people cannot be resurrected by death, you are mourning and following changes."
Song Zhiyuan's eyes burst into tears again, and he bowed with gratitude and thanked him: "I thank the emperor for his care."
"Auntie, is she going peacefully?"
Song Zhiyuan nodded: "When my mother left, the whole family was there. Before leaving, she ate a bowl of noodles. She left with a smile and did not leave any regrets. Please rest assured, the emperor."
He was not talking about the scene, and Song Ci even sat there, dressed neatly and smiled, which was extremely peaceful.
He was also glad that at least she was not in pain when she left.
"That's good. Don't be too sad. She is at this age, which is considered a joyful delight." Emperor Chu said: "My aunt worked hard all her life and did countless good deeds. This funeral must be done decently and decently. After her death, she is worth it."
Song Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I'll let the emperor down. Before leaving, my mother told me that her funeral would not have to be too grand. The people who mobilized the people would be exhausted. She said that she didn't care about mourning after death, so the specifications would be done lightly. She would rather donate the expenses of the funeral."
Emperor Chu was stunned for a moment and said, "It's very consistent with her character."
Song Zhiyuan nodded and continued, "I was thinking that before April passed, I would set up a spiritual life in the mansion for seven days, and then I would like to ask the spiritual coffin to stop at Songshan Temple. Before my mother went, I told Zhao'er to get married in Rexiaoli, and planned to let him get married in May, so I would help the spiritual life back to my hometown."
"Safeguarding hurts the spirit and the body. You must take care of yourself. I also hope that you will come back to help me after you are filial."
Song Zhiyuan knelt down with his robe: "I obey the order."
"You go."
Song Zhiyuan bowed and bowed and left.
Emperor Chu looked at Song Zhiyuan's lonely back and felt a little awkward, and then he remembered a folk saying, "My mother is there, home is there, and after her mother left, she lost her concern and became a child without a mother."
"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court." Eunuch Zhou came up to interrupt his contemplation.
Emperor Chu nodded and said, "After going to the court, I will go to the Song family to bow down to me, and also give my aunt a fragrance and give her a ride."
"Why."
"Let the Ministry of Rites propose a posthumous title." The old lady didn't want to do it, but after her death, she had to arrange it.
Eunuch Zhou should go.
When Song Zhiyuan left the palace, he took off his official hat and changed into an official uniform in the carriage and put on Chongfei.
He leaned against Che Bi, half-closed his eyes, looking sad. Thinking of Song Ci, tears slid down from the corners of his eyes again.
Chapter completed!