The eldest lady of the Zhenguo General's Mansion died, and she was burned to death. A young life was lost like this, which made everyone in the imperial city sigh.
"I heard from the servants of the General's Mansion that there was a fire in Zhuangzi and the bones were burnt. It was impossible to tell who was who, so the local villagers buried them together.
The people from the General's Mansion brought all the bones back, and it took them a whole day to sort out the bones that barely resembled the bones of Miss Song!"
"It's just a barely resemblance, so wouldn't it be possible that there are bones that are not Miss Song's?"
"I am very sure of that."
"Oh, it's so tragic! A dignified young lady from the General's Palace ended up being buried with some bones that were not her own."
"Who says it's not the case! A good girl was ruined by the poisonous woman who married her later."
"Yeah..." "You think General Song's daughter has died too many times, so can we still get married?"
The man with his hands in his armholes asked curiously.
"I think it's still a success, so hurry up and rejoice, otherwise the old lady may die in two days."
"That's right, after General Song came back from the north, the Song family began to have bad luck. First, Mrs. Song and the young master, and now the eldest lady. The old lady is not in good health. If we don't try to be happy, I'm afraid the old lady will die.
It will be the turn of General Song and Master Zai Ziling."
"Hey... General Song is a military general. Although he is protecting the family and the country, he still committed too many crimes, which is why the Song family has this bad luck."
Hearing this, many people nodded in agreement, hoping in their hearts that the general and Master Zi Ling would be well and not be hit by bad luck again.
The pain of losing her daughter made Mu Na so sad that she even fell down.
I lay in bed for two days before I came to pay my respects during the funeral.
When she was about to be buried, she lay on Song Ziyu's coffin and cried heartbrokenly. Those who came to see her crying so sadly said that she, the stepmother, had not yet married into the general's palace!
Song Heng's child is regarded as his biological child.
Some people also said that she was just pretending to show General Song and the Song family.
The eldest granddaughter was buried, and Mrs. Liu didn't even know that her granddaughter was dead.
Her body was getting worse and worse, her mind was groggy all day long, and she kept dreaming about things when she was young.
Because people outside were saying that the Song family should rush to rejoice, the Shen and Song families did not decide that the marriage would not happen because of Song Ziyu's death, but postponed it a little.
However, since there was a new funeral in the Song family, the wedding could not be held in a big way.
In late October, Lu Wenqin went to Jiangzhou to deliver ledgers and money, and also brought news of Song Ziyu's death.
After hearing the news, Shen Wan was silent for a long time, and finally just sighed.
Lu Wenqin came in a hurry and left in a hurry. When he left, he took a hundred cans of black tea with him, which Shen Wan left for him.
The fifth day of November is a good time to get married.
Song Heng rode a tall horse, wore a red wedding dress, and went to the Shen Mansion to welcome the bride, amidst a flurry of playing and playing.
"Hey... look at General Song's face. He doesn't look like he's going to welcome his bride, but rather like he's going to a funeral."
"After suffering so many blows one after another, and his daughter died not long ago, how can General Song be happy!"
"Too."
The same goes for the second elder of the Shen family. Their daughter is getting married, and there is no joy on their faces at all.
After his son-in-law and daughter knelt down and gave them red envelopes, he let out a long sigh after watching them walk out of the main hall.
They also wanted to smile and send their daughter off to get married again, but their grandson died not long ago and they really couldn't laugh.