Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

Chapter 661 The princess passed away
In any case, Jingshan's marriage finally came to a successful conclusion. The princess saw with her own eyes the day her son got married and started a business. He was so happy that his appetite increased a bit more than usual.

Ke Ran and Ke Ying often came to Jingshan Mansion to feel the pulse of the princess. Everyone thought that her health had improved, but the results of each diagnosis were still not optimistic. All good signs were just the reflection of the patient.

On this day, after the two senior brothers and sisters took the princess's pulse, they called Jing Shan and the eldest princess, and the group of four specially chose a corner where the princess couldn't hear the sound.

Ke Ying and Ke Ran had serious expressions, and Jing Shan had some ominous premonitions in his heart. Although he had already known that the princess's body was about to fail, he was incomparable when he saw his mother's life going to decay step by step. desolate.

The eldest princess felt sorry for her husband, but she could only comfort her lightly.

"Mother, she..." Jing Shan looked up at the princess's closed door, sighed again, and looked at Ke Ran, "Is it really powerless?"

Ke Ying let out a long sigh and let out a foul breath, "Master Jing, the Princess has been suffering from persistent illnesses all year round, the blood in her brain and physical pain, I'm afraid it is true..."

She paused when she said this, Ke Ran deliberately avoided the illness, and persuaded: "Brother Jing, birth, old age, sickness and death are just human nature. Let's take a step back. The princess saw you get married and started a business with your own eyes, and knew about Xue Xue. Brother and Luo Yu have avenged their own sister, so this life should not be in vain."

Jing Shan lowered her eyebrows and didn't speak for a while, her eyes were red with sadness, and her throat hurt like swallowing a razor blade, "Poor my mother, who was confused for half a lifetime, now she finally wakes up, and the time is approaching."

The other three looked at each other in silence, the air was extremely dull, perhaps they sensed the sadness in everyone's hearts, some cloudy clouds came up from nowhere in the cloudless sky just now, and the cold wind gradually picked up, blowing chills down people's backs.

At this time, the servant girl next to the princess suddenly opened the door and came out, saying that the princess was awake and wanted Jing Shan and the eldest princess to go in and talk.

Jing Shan and the eldest princess looked at each other without any delay, and hurried into the room without even wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes. Outside the room, Ke Ran and Ke Ying exchanged complicated glances and shook their heads at the same time.

The room where the princess lived was brightly lit, she struggled to support her upper body, and Jing Shan quickly stepped forward to support her, perhaps feeling that her time was approaching, and the princess was not surprised when she saw the tearful expression in Jing Shan's eyes.

She is open-minded. Although she is sad in her heart now, she is more helpless and reluctant.

"Shan'er, why are you so desolate?" The princess squeezed out a relieved smile, and held her son's fingers, "You've only been married for ten days, why are you so sad? Let your mother's daughter-in-law see the joke."

Jing Shan couldn't speak, so she could only hastily wiped away the tears on her face with the back of her hand. The eldest princess was distressed, so she quickly took out the handkerchief from her sleeve, sat beside him, and carefully wiped away the tears for him.

The scene of the newlyweds' harmony and tacit understanding made the princess feel a little relieved. She sighed softly, "Shan'er, my mother finally saw you get married and established a career. It's a wish. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, you don't need to be sad, and live a good life with the princess in the future."

Jing Shan's throat choked, "My child will follow mother's instruction."

He trembled when he spoke, which made people tremble. The princess patted the back of his hand like comforting a child, and then took the eldest princess's hand, overlapping their hands together.

"You have a family now. You are the only man in the family. You are the pillar of the family. You have to take good care of the eldest princess in the future."

Jing Shan naturally answered with a choked voice, the princess said as he took off the jade bracelet from his hand and put it on the eldest princess's hand, the eldest princess was stunned, "Mother, what are you doing..."

"I'm useless. You and Shan'er were newly married for ten days, and your mother didn't give you any decent gifts." The princess smiled and was as gentle as a warm sun. "This bracelet has been with me for more than ten years. It's made of the best Hetian jade, so don't hold it against you."

The eldest princess also had tears in her eyes, "Such a good material is also my mother's favorite thing, how can a daughter-in-law feel disgusted."

The princess held the hands of the two of them together, looked at his son, then at his daughter-in-law. Finally, as if he had fulfilled some kind of wish, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Mother can feel at ease when you are together..."

After all, she slowly closed her eyes, and her raised upper body gradually fell backwards. Jing Shan was shocked, and hurried forward to hug the princess's back, sniffing, it had stopped...

The Princess left peacefully, and the news quickly spread to the Imperial Palace and the Tang Mansion. Jing Shan asked to resign as a filial piety, and the Emperor naturally agreed.

It was only now that Liu Xiang's henchmen were cleared from the court, the regent's health was not good, and now there was no one in the court, the little emperor couldn't do without his outstanding uncle, so he begged him to take his love and replace the moon with the day.

The princess's funeral was held in a satisfactory manner, and the Tang family naturally put in a lot of effort. After everything was settled, it was already half a month later.

Thinking of his cousin's wedding just ten days before his biological mother's funeral, the red and white events together, Xue Lince was full of emotions, and sighed frequently when chatting with Tang Luoyu in the courtyard in the evening.

"Auntie has been in chaos for half her life, and spent more than ten years in hatred. She finally woke up and saw her son get married and start a business. She never thought that she hadn't enjoyed family happiness yet, and she took another step forward."

He looked at the fading rays of light in the courtyard, his long eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his face, like the clear and green pine trees in the mountains, was rendered extremely warm by the rays of light, and his eyes, which always echoed with joy and relaxation, were also filled with sorrow.

Tang Luoyu rubbed against him, holding his warm palm with slightly cool fingers, both hands were covered with a layer of thin calluses, it was the scar left by the two when they went south to rehabilitate, it was a medal for husband and wife to help each other through thick and thin .

"At least the princess waited until the time when my sister's vengeance was avenged," she comforted softly, and squeezed her husband's hand even tighter, "I also saw that when her son got married, she was not in good health, so she could wake up and see these things before the deadline." , might not be a kind of luck."

Hearing this, Xue Lince's heart twitched, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet Tang Luoyu's infinitely tolerant and soft eyes. A warm current flowed from his heart, and the sadness just now was diluted a lot. The husband and wife held hands even tighter. .

When it was dark, the two were still thinking about Jing Shan who had just done funeral affairs, so they put Yueji to sleep and went out together.

All the red lanterns for weddings in Jingfu have been removed, only the white lanterns for funerals are left, and there are also black and white elegiac couplets hanging on the door, and there is still a smell of fragrant wax paper money in the air.

(End of this chapter)