He is the only one left in this family, so is that still called home?

Xiao Si looked around, and found that in just two years, the once glorious General's Mansion has become like a ghost house, full of dust, cobwebs, withered flowers and plants, broken bricks and tiles, not even a single sight in the hall. Put the perfect table and chairs...

When the officers and soldiers ransacked the house back then, the entire General's Mansion had been completely changed beyond recognition.

But how did I ever think that one day they would come back here openly!

only……

Xiaosi frowned, now that the chaos is like this, how can the young master live?

"My lord, I'll find someone to clean your place first..."

Before Xiao Si finished speaking, Guan Yubai shook his head and said, "First help the master and the others set up a mourning hall." He seemed calm, but his voice was hoarse, obviously his heart was far less calm than he appeared on the outside.

"Yes." Xiaosi's order to the young master is always only this word.

Soon, Xiao Si and the people who came back from Fu Ling took action.Their efficiency is extremely fast. In less than an hour, white curtains have been hung in the mansion, and the mourning hall has been set up. From the offering table, table surround, red and white worship mat, filial piety basin to the spirit, everything is complete, and even the coffin has been carried. In the mourning hall.And the waists of these people were also tied with white linen.

Guan Yubai knelt respectfully in front of the filial basin, and offered paper money one by one to his father, mother, uncle, and all relatives and comrades-in-arms, with a pious and solemn expression, as if what he was doing was the most important thing in the world. one thing……

The fact that the official family cleared the snow and redressed their grievances was like a legend that not only spread throughout the capital, but also spread to the world.Their every move was watched by countless pairs of eyes. The official family opened a mourning hall for the deceased general and soon spread, and the official family's old friends came to offer incense and pay homage after hearing the news, whether it was sincere or sincere. False, hypocritical, regretful...the door of the general's mansion will not refuse anyone.

Before he knew it, three days had passed, but Guan Yubai felt like it was yesterday.

Another official who came to express his condolences was sent away. Xiao Si looked at Guan Yubai worriedly, and saw that his face was as pale as paper, his eye sockets were sunken, and there was a deep shadow under his eyes, making him look very haggard.

"My lord, you have been kneeling for three days and three nights!" Xiaosi couldn't help but persuade, "If you continue like this, your body will not be able to take it anymore!" Guan Yubai had barely taken a drop of water in these three days, and only took Nangong The heart-protecting pills given by Yue.

If it was Guan Yubai who was once healthy, it would be nothing if he didn't eat or sleep for three days and three nights, he was still full of energy, but now he is not even as good as a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

Guan Yubai didn't say a word, and when Xiao Si was considering whether to knock Guan Yubai unconscious with a palm, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the mourning hall.Xiaosi looked up and saw Nangong Yue walking slowly with Baihui and Baihe sisters under the guidance of a servant.

"Princess!" Xiao Si yelled in a complicated manner, and remembered the scene that happened when he marched to the capital on the third day.

Lily seemed to know what he was thinking, and winked at him mischievously. Although the lyrics and music were written by the third girl, it was not easy for her.For that song, I practiced for so many days without saying it, and my voice became hoarse that day, unlike my cousin Baihui blowing the xun, it's much easier!

Guan Yubai, who was kneeling aside, slowly raised his head, and there was a little ripple in his empty eyes.

Nangong Yue and him nodded slightly, and continued to move forward without looking sideways, until they walked to the coffin, offered incense, saluted, and finally walked in front of Guan Yubai.

"Young Master Guan." Nangong Yue sized up Guan Yubai. Even if he didn't have a pulse, he could tell that he was seriously lacking in sleep and was just struggling with medicine.Given his fragile physical condition like a paper doll, it is probably not surprising that he will lie on the sick bed for three months.

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