Chapter 968: funeral

Chapter 960 Funeral
Yang Shan's funeral was held in the afternoon of the next day. In addition to everyone in the Li Mansion who attended the funeral, even some other forces also attended the final farewell ceremony.
Yang Shan was loyal, honest, and helpful. These forces were all people who were helped by Yang Shan during his death. They were also full of gratitude for Yang Shan.
Yang Chen wore a black mourning suit and stood silently in front of the crowd. Beside him, there were Ling Yuyao, Yang Rushuang, Li Tian, ​​Wu Jing and Liu Qingxuan.
Although they have no blood relationship with Yang Shan, they all wore mourning clothes today and attended the funeral as juniors.
Booming...
Between the thick dark clouds, a layer of dull thunder suddenly sounded.
The patter of rain fell on everyone's clothes, as if even God was crying for Yang Shan.
"The time is up, let's go to the earth for peace. All those in mourning clothes, finally kowtow for Mr. Yang." The elder, dressed in black mourning clothes, looked at the thick coffin in the crowd and couldn't help sighing.
Hearing the words of the great elder, some people in the crowd began to cry in a low voice, while others were holding back their tears and not letting themselves cry.
The man who once brought honor to Li Mansion was finally separated from them.
"Uncle Yang, go all the way!"
Wu Jing was the first to go out, kneel on the ground, and kowtow to Yang Shan's coffin. Liu Qingxuan followed closely, and also gently kowtow to Yang Shan's coffin.
"Uncle Yang, may you rest in heaven." Ling Yuyao sighed and walked to Yang Shan's coffin with red eyes. No matter how dirty the mud on the ground was, she knelt down and smashed her head heavily.
When she got up, she was already in tears.
"Brother, go with peace of mind. Xiaochen has grown up and won't cause trouble anymore. You don't have to worry about it anymore in the sky. I will take care of the affairs of Li Mansion for you. You have worked for a lifetime, so you should rest. Rested." Yang Rushuang's eyes were red and swollen, and he pulled Li Tian to kneel before Yang Shan's coffin, covering his face to prevent him from fainting because of grief.
Li Tian on the side also cried silently.
He kept shouting "uncle" and "uncle".
There was a sad atmosphere among the people, and even the rain seemed to be much heavier than before.
At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came out of the crowd, and saw a middle-aged man walking slowly from the crowd. He also wore a black mourning suit, his steps were heavy, and his face was solemn.
"His Majesty!"
Seeing this person, someone in the crowd immediately exclaimed.
The person here is the monarch of Qingfeng Empire, Jiang Chixin!
No one thought that Jiang Chixin would actually come at this time?
"I have seen your Majesty!" The Great Elder stepped forward, and Li Mansion and others also immediately stepped forward, hugged Jiang Chi heart, and were about to bow.
"Forget it." Jiang Chixin waved his hand and said calmly: "Today's occasion is not suitable for salutes. All of you should not salute. I'm just here for the funeral..."
Upon hearing this, the Great Elder and everyone quickly took a step back and gave Jiang Chixin a way out.
It can be seen that Jiang Chixin is alone today. As the lord of a country, he does not even bring a guard today.
The dignified master of a country was able to do this, which really surprised many people. At the same time, he secretly sighed that Yang Shan's face was so great.
Jiang Chixin walked in front of Yang Chen and said, "As the empire monarch, kowtow is really not suitable, but I want to put incense on Brother Yang, don’t know if it’s okay?"
"Of course, please." Yang Chen nodded, then took a stick of incense from his servant and handed it to Jiang Chixin's.
After receiving the incense, Jiang Chixin inserted it in front of the coffin with a serious face, then folded his fists in both hands and bowed slightly. Although he didn't kneel, but this etiquette was enough to flatter many people.
"Father..."
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen suddenly smiled heartlessly.
Dad, a few years ago, you were just a little-known little man in the market, but you didn't expect that a few years later, even the monarch of the Qingfeng Empire would come to give you incense? Your elder's life is not too frustrated!
Yang Chen took a stick of incense from his servants, then walked to the coffin, inserted the incense into the incense burner, and finally knelt down slowly.
Dad, when he was in the Qingfeng Empire, his son said he wanted you to stop being wronged in this life. It seems that he has broken his promise.
But dad, my son won't cry in front of you. If a man has tears, he won't flick it, right? You can rest assured that I will avenge your hatred. No matter where the king is that day, the son will cut off his head by himself and put it in front of your grave!
My son was not filial in his life. When he died, he didn't let you know his identity. I used to think that there would be opportunities in the future, and there would be opportunities in the future... But I didn't expect that this delay would never have a chance again.
Actually... 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, let me talk about it later, by the way, you remember to leave me two jars of good wine!
Although we have been together for a few years, we counted with pinching fingers. It seems that our father and I haven't had a few drinks together?
You used to say that I ran around and didn't want to stay home, and I sometimes complained about you nagging. I'm all right now. I'm not as good as anything in the next three years, so I will keep you filial piety and promise to stay with you!
If you know well, please forgive me...
After Yang Chen squatted heavily, he stood up, and the rain slid down his face, slowly flowing into his clothes.
After that, everyone in the Li Mansion, including some people from other forces, stepped forward. Either put a stick of incense on Yang Shan, or knocked Yang Shan.
Until everyone finished the farewell ceremony, the coffin with Yang Shan's body slowly fell into the pit.
"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, the eldest brother has been busy all his life, maybe this moment is also a relief for him." Yang Rushuang sighed, and said tears flowed down uncontrollably: "Just Xiao Chen You just had a chance, why did you leave so fast..."
Seeing Yang Rushuang crying, Li Tian next to him also cried.
Ling Yuyao sighed, walked silently to Yang Chen's side, and said, "Yang Chen, I want to keep filial piety for Uncle Yang for a while, by the way... stay with you."
"no need."
Yang Chen smiled slightly, glanced at the Guanghan Palace and the others in the crowd, and smiled: "Squad leader, you have been away from Guanghan Palace for so long, should the people in your palace be in a hurry? If you don't go back, , I’m afraid something will happen to Guanghan Palace."
Ling Yuyao's eyes were reddish, and she whispered: "Yang Chen, I know you are sad. If you want to cry, just cry out. You don't have to carry it alone."
"Furthermore, there is also an old palace lord in Guanghan Palace. Although I am the palace lord in name, the old palace lord still has the final say on all matters in the palace."