Chapter 968

Yang Shan's funeral was held in the afternoon of the next day. In addition to all the people in Li's residence, even some other forces also came to attend the final farewell ceremony.

Yang Shan was loyal and honest before his death, and he was willing to help others. These forces were all people who were helped by Yang Shan before his death. They were also full of gratitude for Yang Shan.

Wearing a black mourning suit, Yang Chen stood quietly in front of the crowd. Beside him were Ling Yuyao, Yang Rushuang, Li Tian, Wu Jing and Liu Qingxuan.

Although they had no blood relationship with Yang Shan, they all wore mourning clothes today and attended the funeral as younger generation.

Boom

Between the thick dark clouds, suddenly sounded a layer of dull thunder.

The drizzling rain fell on the clothes of the people, as if even the heaven was crying for Yangshan.

"It's time to settle down. All the people in mourning clothes should finally kowtow to Mr. Yang. " The elder, dressed in black mourning clothes, looked at the heavy coffin in the crowd and sighed.

Hearing the elder's words, some people in the crowd sobbed in a low voice, while others tried to hold back their tears and not let themselves cry out.

The man who once brought honor to Li's mansion is finally separated from them.

"Uncle Yang, have a good trip

Wu Jing was the first one to go out, kneel on the ground and kowtow to Yang Shan's coffin. Liu Qingxuan followed closely and kowtowed to Yang Shan's coffin.

"Uncle Yang, may you rest in heaven." Ling Yuyao sighed and went to Yangshan's coffin with red eyes. No matter how dirty the mud was, she knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

When she got up, she was already in tears.

"Brother, you can go at ease. Xiaochen has grown up and won't cause any more trouble. You don't have to worry about it in the sky. I'll take care of the affairs of the Li family for you. You've worked all your life. It's time to have a rest. " Yang Rushuang, with red and swollen eyes, pulled Li Tian to kneel in front of Yang Shan's coffin and covered his face to prevent himself from fainting because of sadness.

Li Tian on one side is also crying.

Keep shouting "Uncle", "Uncle".

Among the people, a sad atmosphere, even the rain seems to be a lot bigger.

At this time, a sound of walking suddenly came out of the crowd, and a middle-aged man came slowly from the crowd. He was also wearing a black mourning suit, with heavy steps and solemn face.

"Your majesty!"

Seeing this man, someone in the crowd immediately exclaimed.

Here comes the king of Qingfeng Empire, Jiang Chixin!

Who did not expect, this time Jiang Chixin unexpectedly came?

"Yes, your majesty!" The elder stepped forward, and Li Fu and others immediately stepped forward and hugged Jiang Chixin to salute.

"No Jiang Chixin waved his hand and said calmly, "today's occasion is not suitable for salute. All of you should not salute. I just came to attend the funeral..."

Hearing this, the elder and the people quickly stepped back and gave Jiang Chixin a way out.

It can be seen that today's Jiang Chixin is alone. As the Lord of a country, he has not even taken a guard with him today.

It really surprised many people that the head of a country could do this. At the same time, he also secretly sighed that Yang Shan's face was so great.

Jiang Chixin went to Yang Chen and said, "as an imperial monarch, kowtow is not suitable. But if I want to offer incense to brother Yang, I don't know if it's ok?"

"Certainly, your majesty." Yang Chen nodded, and then took a stick of incense from the servant's hand and handed it to Jiang Chixin's hand.

After receiving the incense, Jiang Chixin put himself in front of the coffin with his face full of solemnity, then clasped his hands and bowed slightly. Although he did not kneel, but this etiquette, but enough to let many people are flattered.

"Dad..."

Looking at this scene, Yang Chen suddenly heartless smile.

Dad, a few years ago, you were just a nobody in the market, but I didn't expect that even the monarch of the Qingfeng Empire would come to give you incense a few years later? Your old man's life is not oppressive!

Yang Chen took a stick of incense from the servant's hand, then went to the coffin, put the incense in the censer, and finally knelt down slowly.

Dad, when I was in the Qingfeng empire before, my son said that he would let you not be wronged in this life. It seems that he has broken his promise.

But father, son won't cry in front of you, the man has the tear not lightly flick, isn't it? Don't worry, I'll avenge you. No matter where the king is, my son will cut off his head and put it in front of your grave!

My son is unfilial in this life. I didn't let you know the identity of my son when he died. I always thought that there would be opportunities in the future, and there would be opportunities in the future But I didn't expect that there would be no chance for this drag.

In fact I may not be your son, but in my heart, you have always been my father. As for whether you recognize my son or not, I'll talk about it later. By the way, you should keep two jars of good wine for me!Although we've been together for several years, we still haven't had a few drinks together?

You always said that I ran around and didn't stay at home. Sometimes I complained about your nagging. Now, in the next three years, I'm not as good as anything else. I'll be filial to you, and I'll keep up with you!

If you know something about it, please forgive me

Yang Chen heavily kowtowed his head and stood up. The rain fell down his face and slowly flowed into his clothes.

After that, all the people in the Li family, including some from other forces, came forward. Either give Yangshan on the column incense, or kowtow to Yangshan.

Until everyone had finished the farewell gift, the coffin containing Yang Shan's body slowly fell into the pit.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, big brother has been busy living all his life, maybe this moment is also a relief for him." Yang Rushuang sighed and said that her tears could not be suppressed: "it's just that Xiaochen has just made a promising career. How can you go so fast..."

Seeing Yang Rushuang crying, Li Tian beside him also cried.

Ling Yuyao sighed and quietly walked to Yang Chen's side and said, "Yang Chen, I want to be filial to Uncle Yang for a while. By the way Stay with you. "

"No more."

Yang Chen smiles and looks at the Guanghan palace and others in the crowd and says with a smile: "monitor, you have been away from Guanghan palace for such a long time. Those people in your palace should be very anxious, right? If you don't go back, I'm afraid something will happen to Guanghan palace. "

Lingyuyao eyes slightly red, whispered: "Yang Chen, I know you are sad, if you want to cry, you can cry out, do not have to carry a person hard."

"moreover, there are also old palace owners in the Guang Han Palace. Although I am a nominally imperial ruler, the size of the palace has the final say of the old palace owner."

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