Su Sanlang and Mrs. Zhao fell asleep and never woke up again.
For them, this was an ordinary night. They fell asleep peacefully. Before falling asleep, the couple talked for a long time, fell asleep with happiness, and passed away in their dreams.
They had no illness or pain, and their departure was not painful. They went together without letting each other feel the pain of loss.
Su Xiaolu, Su Xiaoling, Su Chong and Su Hua all put on mourning clothes.
All the grandchildren also changed their clothes and hung up white lanterns in the house.
Chen Hu and Qian next door were helping organize the funerals of Su Sanlang and Zhao.
It is also a good story that the couple passed away together.
Su Chong and Su Hua informed the Qi family in the capital.
Mr. Qi passed away six years ago.
Qi's father and Qi's mother also died three years ago. Now the head of the Qi family is Qi Xingfeng Qi Xingzhi.
Both brothers brought their eldest sons to attend the funeral.
He was friendly with Su Hua and Su Chong, and they also sent people to attend the funeral.
Liu Zijin and his wife came with their eldest son.
In just two days, all my old friends and relatives came.
The funerals of Su Sanlang and Zhao were grand, and the couple were buried together.
Su Xiaolu and his brothers and sisters personally sent their parents up the mountain. The graves had already been chosen.
As the suona wailed, the brothers and sisters picked up a handful of soil and gently threw it into the grave. This was their last journey as children to send their parents off.
After them, the younger generation will be honored like this.
Niu Zai began to chant, and he took care of the etiquette of Su Sanlang and Zhao.
Su Kuo was beside Su Xiaolu and said gently to Su Xiaolu: "Sister, don't be sad. My parents are very happy to go. They have accumulated virtues and done good deeds in this life, and the blessings will be with them in the next life."
There were tears in Su Xiaolu's eyes, and she nodded with tears in her eyes.
The tomb was finished, the sacrifices were placed, and they all took the wine and toasted the last cup.
The difference in the world is like this. Old friends are buried, the dead rest in peace, and the living miss each other. All things are put down with the handful of loess. After they are sad, they will live well.
When the matter was over, everyone slowly went down the mountain.
Su Xiaolu walked behind, followed by Su Kuo and Niu Zai.
Su Xiaolu paused and turned around, taking one last look.
Everyone also looked back and couldn't help but blush again.
Su Chong choked with sobs and said: "It's okay, it's okay, my parents went there with a smile, and we also sent them off with a smile. We will all have a good life from now on."
"Yep."
Everyone laughed with tears and went home.
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Zhou Zhuo looked at Zhou Zhi standing in front of the grave, he sighed and shook his head.
Zhou Zhi held the wine glass, knelt down to toast, and then kowtowed.
Zhou Zhuo also quickly knelt down and kowtowed. Although he had already kowtowed, but now that his father was kneeling and kowtowed, he still had to kowtow.
"Father, you like my aunt, why didn't you tell me?"
Zhou Zhuo asked in confusion.
Zhou Zhi's eyes were calm: "It's not yet time."
But soon.
Zhou Zhuo is fifteen years old and can already stand on his own. Zhou Zhi has begun to retreat behind the scenes. Only when Zhou Zhuo can't handle it, he takes a little action.
"Father, when will that be? Will Zhuoer still be able to drink the wedding wine in his lifetime?"
Zhou Zhuo sighed, those who truly enter Taoism have a very long lifespan, like his aunt and his father, their lifespans are very long, because they have not aged after so many years. Let’s look at them again.
My parents knew that my aunt was six years younger than my mother, but now, my aunt still looks like a twenty-year-old adult. Although my mother takes good care of herself, she already has many fine lines at the corners of her eyes.
At this time, if someone says that his aunt is his sister, it is normal, but in a few decades, his sisters will also grow old, but his aunt's appearance will not change.
Zhou Zhuo's qualifications are ordinary. It would be great if he could live to be a hundred years old. But for a monk who can live for hundreds of years and thousands of years, a hundred years is not long. Maybe in a few decades, he won't even be able to see his aunt.
, at that time, the father couldn’t even see it anymore.
Zhou Zhuo was a little worried.
Zhou Zhi smiled: "Zhuo'er wants to drink, then try to live longer."
Zhou Zhi stood up and pulled Zhou Zhuo up, and they went down the mountain together.
Zhou Zhuo has an outstanding figure, very similar to him, but very different from him. Zhou Zhuo's methods are not as ruthless as his, and he will not make the ministers fear him every day, but he can make the ministers bow to him and be willing to serve him. This is the most important thing.
The perfect emperor.
He will lead the entire Zhou Dynasty to a more magnificent and prosperous age.
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Su Xiaoling, Zhou Heng and the others all returned to being students, the Qi family also returned to the capital, and Liu Zijin and his wife also returned.
Su Xiaolu stayed at home. She was not in much mood. It was time to eat, practice sword practice, and sleep. Niu Zai and Su Kuo were with her, which made people feel reassured.
In late February, Old Man Wu and Gui You rushed back. They rushed back after receiving the letter. It was definitely too late for the funeral, but they wanted to come back for a farewell drink.
Old man Wu's hair and beard have turned completely white. In recent years, he has always been smiling.
He and Guiyou drank in front of Su Sanlang and Zhao's grave, and they only stopped after getting drunk.
After Guiyou talked little, he said to Su Xiaolu: "Xiaolu, here comes the sword."
Once, when Su Xiaolu was a child, they were practicing swordplay. Su Sanlang and Zhao looked on with indescribable pride in their eyes.
Now they are two masters and apprentices, and they will practice swordsmanship for Su Sanlang and Zhao Shi again.
The two people who had gained enlightenment on the sword exchanged moves like crazy. From day to night, both of them were very happy.
He didn't use any spiritual power until he sheathed his sword and Huiyou gasped and said: "I'm so glad that I have this apprentice in my life. I will have no regrets in my life. Little deer girl, you still have a long way to go in the future.
, even if we are no longer here one day, you must continue to go down, you will never be alone, I believe that as a teacher, your sword will always be with you."
Guiyou didn't lose, he just ran out of strength, but Su Xiaolu's face was just slightly red, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and there were a few beads of sweat on her forehead. Her mental power was incomparable, but her efforts were not enough. Su Xiaolu's sword skills
, no one can surpass it.
Su Xiaolu was moved. She put the sword away with care and stepped forward to give the two masters and apprentices a bear hug. She buried her head on their shoulders and said in a choked voice: "Two masters, thank you."
"Stinky girl, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. If you say thank you, please pat me gently next time. I am old, old man. With your strength, my lungs will be knocked out by you."
Old Man Wu snorted and said in a somewhat arrogant tone. However, he still touched Su Xiaolu's hair lovingly with his hand, and then muttered: "How come you are still growing taller at this age -"
Su Xiaolu is even taller than him.
Su Xiaolu smiled and hugged the two masters tightly.
The depressed mood in her heart was evaporated by the sword today. Her heart was now as relaxed as a bird, able to fly high at any time.