Su Qingfeng went to the Hanlin Academy early in the morning and was sent back by Yunding in the afternoon.
The method is somewhat bloody.
Yunding carried the headless male corpse and threw him directly into Li Yao's yard. The maid saw it first... The male corpse seemed to have just been beheaded, and blood was still pouring out. The maid was frightened.
Have to scream again and again.
"Auntie, auntie is not good!"
"What's the fuss about?"
When she heard the commotion, Li Yao was lying comfortably on the soft couch in the room, eating lychees bought from the south. Chu Yuning married Su Qingfeng as the eldest princess. The Queen Mother wished to collect all the good things in the world.
Make a dowry for her.
Later, Chu Yuning died, and the dowry naturally stayed in the Su Mansion. Therefore, although Su Qingfeng's official position was bumped up again and again in these years, the life in the Su Mansion was still quite comfortable.
Li Yao frowned at the screams and noises of the maids outside, "Who is shouting outside without the rules, disturbing my wife's purity?"
The personal maid Zitan also frowned and said, "Slave, please go outside and take a look."
"Um."
After a while.
Zitan ran in staggeringly with a pale face, "Auntie, it's not good... Go out and have a look, master, master..." "What's wrong, master?"
Zitan was trembling all over, "Go and see if the person outside is the master."
"..." Li Yao put down the lychee, frowned and stood up from the soft couch. She held Zitan's hand and said as she walked out, "Didn't I go to the Hanlin Academy? Why are you back at this time?"
Rosewood dare not say.
Li Yao slowly walked out of the inner room, and immediately saw the headless male corpse in the center of the yard. Her expression changed greatly, "Where did this corpse come from? Throw it out quickly, throw it out!"
"Auntie, look at the clothes..." "..." Li Yao's legs went weak when she saw the clothes and she almost fainted.
Sir! That is my official uniform.
It was the official uniform she put on to serve the master herself this morning. It was unmistakable.
"Old, sir?"
Li Yao didn't believe it, so she ran to the yard, pulled off her official boots and socks, and when she saw the bright red mark on the instep of the male corpse as big as a thumb, she suddenly collapsed and burst into tears.
"Master, it's master!"
Li Yao threw herself on the corpse, "Who did it? What kind of black-hearted person did such a cruel thing to the master? Master, how can I live if you die, Zitan! Zitan, go to the front yard and call the young master back."
"yes."
After a while.
Su Changfeng hurried over.
When he saw the male corpse in the courtyard, he swayed.
"father!"
"Changfeng, your father died miserably. You have to find a way to avenge your father."
"..." Su Changfeng supported the arm of the boy next to him and managed to stand still. He quickly calmed down, with a sinister expression on his face. He strode forward and pulled Li Yao up, who was crying so much that she couldn't help herself.
"Auntie, the top priority right now is to find my father's head first and let him bury him in peace."
"The head...where is his head?"
"..." He didn't know either.
At this moment, a woman came in and reported, "Auntie, the young lady is back and said...she said she would come back to attend the funeral for the master."
Su Changfeng's face turned serious, "How did sister know that her father was gone?"
"I don't know..." "Let sister come in quickly."
"yes!"
A moment later, Su Yirou carried the box into the yard. When she saw the headless body of the man in the yard, her face suddenly turned pale again, "Daddy!"
"Sister, what's going on?"
Su Yirou did not dare to hide anything and told the situation in detail. After speaking, she put the box on the ground and said, "Auntie, Changfeng, we can't afford to offend Prince Yu's Mansion, but daddy died so miserably, how could it be possible?"
Are we going to let this go?”
"And Su Xing'er, she was the one who killed daddy! On the day the prince and I got married, I clearly told the woman to push her into the water and drown her. How could she be so tough on her life? She could save the day time and time again.
If she had died early, dad wouldn’t have had to find a way to get rid of her with King Yu’s help, and dad wouldn’t have died.”
"..." If Little Xingxing hears that Su Yirou's three views are incorrect, she will definitely turn Su Yirou into a sieve.
How funny.
They tried to kill her again and again, and in the end they came back to bite her, even blaming her for not dying earlier.
She has never seen such a shameless person.
But Little Star is not there.
Everyone present felt that there was nothing wrong with Su Yirou's words.
"Changfeng, what should we do now?"
"..." Su Changfeng's eyes turned red. He took the white cloth from the maid's hand and covered it with Su Qingfeng. He said in a hoarse voice, "Let's do the funeral for father first, and the rest... we'll talk about it later."
He bit the last few words very hard, which seemed like he was settling scores after the fall.
Su Yirou felt slightly relieved after hearing this.
She was a weak woman with no money, no one, and no power. She had to rely on her family to do anything. She was afraid that Su Changfeng would be afraid of the power of Prince Yu's Palace and chose to swallow his anger. In this way, she would not be able to deal with it.
Su Xinger.
...if you have money, you can do things quickly.
Soon Su Qingfeng's mourning hall was ready, and white silk was hung everywhere in Su's house, giving it a solemn look.
Su Qingfeng's hometown is not in the capital.
He was born in a remote town in the north, and settled in the capital only after passing the top exam. Su Changfeng arranged for people to go back to his hometown to report his funeral, while Su Qingfeng's colleagues in the officialdom went there in person.
But! I don’t know if those people made an appointment, but the doors of the families where he went to report the funeral were all closed, and they didn’t even let him in.
Su Changfeng stuffed several ingots of silver before he got the right answer.
"Young Master Su, you'd better go back. His Highness King Yu sent someone to explain that Mr. Su failed in his attempt to kill him and was killed by him. His Highness Prince Yu also said that anyone in the capital who dares to attend Mr. Su's funeral is
Go against him."
"..." "Mr. Su, that's Prince Yu. His Highness Prince Yu can crush us to death with just his fingers. We really have no choice... please come back as soon as possible."
Finished.
The housekeeper was afraid that if he said a few words to him, the people in Prince Yu's Mansion would take notice of him, so he pushed Su Changfeng out of the door.
Su Changfeng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
He went to two more officials who were friends with his father. As expected, the doors were also closed. Su Changfeng's eyes turned red, and he rode back to the Su Mansion without going to the next one.
"Changfeng, you are finally back."
Li Yao's eyes were red and swollen from crying. When she saw Su Changfeng, she seemed to have met her backbone, "Changfeng, I asked the servants in the house to buy coffins, but I visited all the white goods shops in the capital.
No one is willing to sell the coffin to our family, no matter how much money they add, and they even say it was ordered by His Highness Prince Yu."
Li Yao collapsed, "They killed your father and left your father with a missing body. Now they still refuse to let us go. They even refuse to give us a coffin. How can we hold a funeral without a coffin."
"..." Su Changfeng clenched his fists, his eyes serious.
Half a moment.
He closed his eyes and said cruelly, "Wrap yourself in a straw mat and bury it directly."