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Chapter 279

Yueniang Quan pretended not to see it, and said to herself, taking the prepared mourning clothes and holding them in front of Ran Shaotang: "Female young master, the royal people are still guarding outside, don't let others see the joke."

Ran Shaotang looked at the filial piety dress, smiled bitterly, and held it in his hand.

This outfit is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

If she didn't wear it, she might not be able to deal with the royal people.

Princess Yuning came to express her condolences at this time, it must be the Empress Dowager's request.

The Huangmen chamberlain who came with her was the most trusted person around the Empress Dowager. Considering the Empress Dowager's suspicious temperament, she must have been a drunkard who was not interested in drinking.

If she behaves even slightly unreasonably, the Huangmen will take advantage of her.

Considering the overall situation, she must wear this mourning garment.

However, after putting it on, she was no longer Ran Shaotang.

Seemingly sensing her hesitation, Yueniang advised her: "You can take off your clothes after putting them on, and you can put them on again after you take them off. It depends on your preference."

Ran Shaotang took a deep look at Yueniang, shook off his clothes and put them on his body.

Yueniang is a wise person. In her first life, she was the one who promptly reminded the Shen family of the abnormality.

"Thank you." Ran Shaotang will never look back on anything he decides.

She thanked her, sat in front of the mirror and looked at the person in the mirror again. Her eyebrows were soft, her birthmark was gone, and her bun was like a cloud. If she didn't speak, she would be no different from Ran Shaoshang.

As if he guessed what she was thinking, Hua Guan came forward with a tray in his hand, which contained a bowl of soup.

"Female Master, this is the medicine prepared by Madam herself, which can restore your voice to its original state."

Ran Shaotang took a mouthful and drank it.

Grandma is really impeccable.

This family is smarter than monkeys. Why were they tricked into being guillotined in that life?

What about being a woman? She can still do what she wants.

"Let's go to the mourning hall."

After speaking, Yueniang and Huaguan looked at each other and smiled.

If you don't distinguish the voice carefully, it is no different from the little master's.

Ran Shaotang looked at the smiles on their faces and warned: "The eldest son of the Ran family has recently lost his life. It's shameful that your eyes are not red or swollen. Take them and put them on."

Yueniang took the porcelain vase handed over by Ran Shaotang, obediently applied it to her face with the flower tube, and made her cry.

It's just that it hurts a little.

Ran Shaotang took the medicine back and turned around to look at the two of them seriously: "From now on, you two are mine. Shaoshang and I have different tempers. I hate being betrayed the most. If one day comes, I will never show mercy."

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Yue Niang and Hua Guan both knelt down and kowtowed: "Don't worry, if we two are not worthy of your trust, the young master will not leave us. From now on, we will definitely treat you as loyally as we do the young master."

The master and servant were having a heart-to-heart talk here, but there was a commotion in the mourning hall.

"Grandma, my brother won't wear this dress. I won't let him wear it."

Ran Shaobai stood in front of the coffin and stopped two tall and thick servants.

One of the servant girls held a black robe with many talismans sewn on it and forced it on the person lying in the coffin.

After being stopped by Ran Shaobai, Mrs. Ran, who was sitting on the imperial chair in the courtyard, tapped the crutch in her hand, pointed at Ran Shaobai and scolded him.

"You little beast, you dare to disobey your elders. Qianshan my son, you still don't care about him. I am doing it for the good of our Ran family. Ran Shaotang died suddenly and violently at a young age, so he must have been cursed. Such an ominous person,

You cannot enter the ancestral graves of the Ran family, and secondly, you must put on the talisman robe before being buried, otherwise the descendants of the Ran family will not be able to live in peace."

Ran Wen was so angry that he stared at the crutch in his old mother's hand and wanted to break it in half.

This must have been Xuanyuan Xiang’s idea.

He looked behind his old mother. The woman was so jeweled that she looked more like she was attending a banquet than a funeral.

Yu Ruoxian looked at the farce in front of her, feeling cold in her heart.

If these two servant girls were allowed to get close to Shaoshang, all the plans would be in vain.

Xuanyuan Xiang is so cruel.

The head of the Ran family also stood up: "Qianshan, for the sake of the Ran family, why not put it on Shaotang."
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