"Qiao'er, you don't have to agree so quickly. This matter is not necessary." Murong Haitang didn't want Mo Qiao'er to make such a decision out of impulse, so she had to persuade Mo Qiao'er to calm down.
Yan Fei also said: "Miss, this is inappropriate. You should know where Caishikou is."
But Mo Qiaoer had already made up her mind, "It's nothing. Grandpa left with some regrets before he died. I think you can all feel this."
Hearing this, Yan Fei and Yan Miao were speechless.
Not only they knew what kind of regret the old man carried Zhuri, but everyone present knew it in their hearts.
Although the old man Zhuri died in the Peacock Palace in the end, he still tried his best to cut off one of Murong Qinghai's arms and severely injured him.
But in fact, in the end, the old man Zhuri didn't have time to explain to Wu Yuan.
Even if Wu Yuan understood what Old Man Zhuri did and could understand Old Man Zhuri's character, this matter would ultimately be a regret that he could never make up for.
Mo Qiaoer said seriously: "Let me make up for Grandpa's regrets. If he knew our current situation and Brother Wu Yuan's current situation, he would definitely be happy to help."
"Also, my grandfather has never cared about fame and fortune. Otherwise, as an imperial master, he would have been above the temple."
"Even though there is a lot of filth in Caishikou, why would my grandfather care?"
After Mo Qiaoer said these words, everyone looked at Mo Qiaoer with joy and admiration.
Mo Qiaoer seems to have grown up a lot all of a sudden. Being able to say these words is enough to prove that Mo Qiaoer can truly stand alone.
Yan Fei and Yan Miao couldn't find any reason to refute. In fact, they were not qualified to influence Mo Qiaoer.
Not to mention, the starting point of this matter is originally good.
At this time, Mo Qiaoer said seriously again: "However, even in Caishikou, I want everyone to know that my grandfather has been upright throughout his life and cannot be arranged by anyone."
"That's natural. Don't worry, Qiaoer. I promise that even though I have wronged Mr. Zhuri, I will let everyone in the capital know about Mr. Zhuri's righteousness." Murong Haitang also assured Mo Qiaoer.
Mo Qiaoer nodded, "It's not too late, let's hurry up and do it."
"Miss!" Yan Fei looked at Mo Qiaoer worriedly.
Mo Qiaoer smiled slightly and said, "What's wrong with you two? How has your young lady ever flinched in the face of big rights and wrongs? This is what grandpa taught me."
Yan Fei and Yan Miao shed tears with some distress. They would rather see the carefree, willful and free-spirited Mo Qiaoer than the calm and sensible Mo Qiaoer.
Murong Haitang left time to the three sisters, winked at Ouyang Shishi, and the two of them walked out immediately.
"Shishi, I'm afraid we need help from your Ouyang family for this matter."
Ouyang Shishi had expected it and agreed happily, "No problem, but please explain to me, what does your Ouyang family mean?"
Murong Haitang was startled and then realized that he had said the wrong thing.
"Look at me, isn't this asking for a beating? Should you do it or should I do it myself?"
Ouyang Shishi also pursed her lips and smiled, "Forget it, I will forgive you this time. I won't do it next time. But you have to remember it. This is our home, and you are also the eldest lady of the Ouyang family. Whatever you want to do, you can tell me. I
I won’t interfere anymore.”
"Ah?" Murong Haitang suddenly panicked.
After all, she is still too embarrassed to trouble the Ouyang family.
Not to mention, she had just arrived and became a member of this family. It was hard for her to act like the eldest lady and order people from the Ouyang family to do things for her.
But Ouyang Shishi made up her mind to let Murong Haitang solve the problem by herself.
Without this visit, Murong Haitang would never be able to truly integrate into the Ouyang family.
"Shishi, why don't you help me this time? I'm begging you."
Ouyang Shishi shook her head, "I have other things to be busy with, so I can take this opportunity to get acquainted with everything about our family."
After saying this, Ouyang Shishi turned around and left without giving Murong Haitang a chance to ask for help.
I was afraid that if I took one step too late, I would become soft-hearted and stay to help Murong Haitang.
"Oh, by the way, Haitang, we have found Murong Qinghai's burial place for you. Do you want to go and see it?"
Murong Haitang's mood was a little complicated, but she said to Ouyang Shishi, "Tell me the place, I want to go there by myself."
Ouyang Shishi naturally agreed. After telling the location, he arranged for two servants to follow Murong Haitang.
Murong Haitang did not refuse, and then got on the carriage and headed towards the mountains and forests on the outskirts of the city.
It's quite secluded here and the scenery is pretty good.
When Murong Haitang came here, the Ouyang family had already dug the grave.
Murong Qinghai originally wanted to be buried in a grand ceremony with his former identity and status, but Murong Haitang felt that the sins accumulated by Murong Qinghai would be the best outcome for him to return to ordinary life.
"Miss, this place is ready and can be buried tomorrow."
The next person reported to Murong Haitang.
But Murong Haitang said, "Why wait until tomorrow?"
The servant was stunned for a moment, but immediately explained: "It's almost dark now. Our lady has already asked our husband to calculate the day and hour for the burial. Tomorrow is earth time, which is a good time for burial. And..."
At this time, Murong Haitang interrupted the group of people, "No need, it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. This time is also good. Please go and send the coffin here from the Yi Zhuang."
Murong Haitang did not place Murong Qinghai's body at Ouyang's house, but had someone send it to Yizhuang that night.
From Murong Haitang's point of view, Murong Qinghai no longer belongs to this world.
The dynasty belonging to the Murong royal family has passed. Murong Qinghai wanted revenge. This was right, but the mistake was that Murong Qinghai went crazy for revenge.
That sinful puppetry technique was the source of Murong Qinghai's sin.
Such a frenzied behavior was destined that Murong Qinghai would not have a good end.
Murong Qinghai was not allowed to die in the wilderness, but was allowed to have a place to stay. This was the last thing Murong Haitang did for the Murong family, and it was also Murong Haitang's explanation for her name.
That being the case, why bother deliberately looking for a good time?
The servants of the Ouyang family also obeyed Murong Haitang's instructions. Since Murong Haitang had already given instructions, they only had to follow them.
Not long after, the coffin carrying Murong Qinghai's body came back.
"Miss, do you want to open the coffin and take a look?"
Murong Haitang shook his head, "No, let's just bury him."
"yes!"
But just as Murong Qinghai's coffin was about to be buried, a voice called out to Murong Haitang.