Chapter 2468: 2468
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"Funeral in seven days?" Mo Lingyuan received the information inquired by Mu Qing, "did the governor's office send out the invitation?"
"No Mu Qing shook his head: "it's just that the whole Cloud City has been spread all over the world. I heard that young master Yichen was too sad and depressed. He didn't want to see anyone. He left everything to Gu Wei."
"To Gu Wei?" Mo Lingyuan narrowed his eyes: "although this letter is a dandy, it's not like other dandies. He has no ability at all. He always thinks it's a bit strange."
Feng Shaojin's death had a great impact on Feng's family. It was a fatal blow to Feng's army. The news spread all over the cloud city overnight, making everyone know.
"Probably to build up momentum for you." Mu Qing said: "I also heard that young master Yichen had no intention to take over the power of fengjiajun because of his excessive grief. He handed over these rights to you. He also said that you are kind-hearted and will treat fengjiajun well. I'm forcing you to make a promise to fengjiajun."
Mo Ling Yuan drooped his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "what time is it now?"
"Just after noon, what happened?" Mu Qing didn't know why.
"Take people to the governor's office immediately to see what's going on." Mo Lingyuan said: "if you go to a funeral in seven days, the body of Feng Shaojin will be placed in the mourning hall."
After a pause, Mo Lingyuan said, "I'd better go there myself."
Although Mu Qing is not clear about Mo Lingyuan's plan, he chooses a group of people to go to the governor's mansion with Mo Lingyuan.
After entering the governor's office, Mu Qing realized that something was wrong.
Feng Shaojin died. Since the governor's office was going to handle the funeral, the whole office was supposed to be plain, but the whole office didn't even hang up a piece of white silk.
Apart from being more desolate and desolate, the house is no different from the past.
Mo Lingyuan turned over and got off his horse. He entered the governor's mansion without any obstruction. Feng Jiajun, who was at the gate of the courtyard, didn't even want to stop them.
Gu Wei sat in the hall, as if he had expected that Mo Lingyuan would come.
He stood up and saluted Mo Lingyuan, "although I knew that young commander Mo would come, I didn't expect that young commander Mo would come so soon. Please take a seat!"
Mo Lingyuan is not polite either. He lifts his cape and sits on the chair in front of Gu Wei. He directly asks, "where's Feng Yichen?"
"Look at the tea Gu Wei asked the servant to bring tea and snacks up and put them on the table: "I think Young Marshal Mo has also heard that young master Yichen is so sad that he doesn't want to see anyone."
"I don't want to see anyone, or his people are not in the governor's office at all?" Mo Lingyuan said, "since I'm going to take over Feng Jiajun, I should give him a piece of incense."
Gu Wei stood up and took Mo Lingyuan to the hall: "please come with me."
Mo Lingyuan followed him and went into the hall. His eyebrows frowned slightly. There were black and white portraits and white silk cloth hanging in the hall. In the middle of the hall, there was a good coffin. The coffin was sealed. Two servants were kneeling beside the coffin, burning paper and crying.
"Marshal Mo, please!" Gu Wei guides Mo Lingyuan forward.
Mo Lingwei's eyes skimmed from the coffin, took the incense from Gu Wei, bowed and inserted the incense in the censer.
Before turning to leave, he put his palm on the coffin for a moment and seemed to want to say something. Finally, he just left in silence.
Mu Qing stood at the door, looking at the scene, more and more confused, so www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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"Funeral in seven days?" Mo Lingyuan received the information inquired by Mu Qing, "did the governor's office send out the invitation?"
"No Mu Qing shook his head: "it's just that the whole Cloud City has been spread all over the world. I heard that young master Yichen was too sad and depressed. He didn't want to see anyone. He left everything to Gu Wei."
"To Gu Wei?" Mo Lingyuan narrowed his eyes: "although this letter is a dandy, it's not like other dandies. He has no ability at all. He always thinks it's a bit strange."
Feng Shaojin's death had a great impact on Feng's family. It was a fatal blow to Feng's army. The news spread all over the cloud city overnight, making everyone know.
"Probably to build up momentum for you." Mu Qing said: "I also heard that young master Yichen had no intention to take over the power of fengjiajun because of his excessive grief. He handed over these rights to you. He also said that you are kind-hearted and will treat fengjiajun well. I'm forcing you to make a promise to fengjiajun."
Mo Ling Yuan drooped his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "what time is it now?"
"Just after noon, what happened?" Mu Qing didn't know why.
"Take people to the governor's office immediately to see what's going on." Mo Lingyuan said: "if you go to a funeral in seven days, the body of Feng Shaojin will be placed in the mourning hall."
After a pause, Mo Lingyuan said, "I'd better go there myself."
Although Mu Qing is not clear about Mo Lingyuan's plan, he chooses a group of people to go to the governor's mansion with Mo Lingyuan.
After entering the governor's office, Mu Qing realized that something was wrong.
Feng Shaojin died. Since the governor's office was going to handle the funeral, the whole office was supposed to be plain, but the whole office didn't even hang up a piece of white silk.
Apart from being more desolate and desolate, the house is no different from the past.
Mo Lingyuan turned over and got off his horse. He entered the governor's mansion without any obstruction. Feng Jiajun, who was at the gate of the courtyard, didn't even want to stop them.
Gu Wei sat in the hall, as if he had expected that Mo Lingyuan would come.
He stood up and saluted Mo Lingyuan, "although I knew that young commander Mo would come, I didn't expect that young commander Mo would come so soon. Please take a seat!"
Mo Lingyuan is not polite either. He lifts his cape and sits on the chair in front of Gu Wei. He directly asks, "where's Feng Yichen?"
"Look at the tea Gu Wei asked the servant to bring tea and snacks up and put them on the table: "I think Young Marshal Mo has also heard that young master Yichen is so sad that he doesn't want to see anyone."
"I don't want to see anyone, or his people are not in the governor's office at all?" Mo Lingyuan said, "since I'm going to take over Feng Jiajun, I should give him a piece of incense."
Gu Wei stood up and took Mo Lingyuan to the hall: "please come with me."
Mo Lingyuan followed him and went into the hall. His eyebrows frowned slightly. There were black and white portraits and white silk cloth hanging in the hall. In the middle of the hall, there was a good coffin. The coffin was sealed. Two servants were kneeling beside the coffin, burning paper and crying.
"Marshal Mo, please!" Gu Wei guides Mo Lingyuan forward.
Mo Lingwei's eyes skimmed from the coffin, took the incense from Gu Wei, bowed and inserted the incense in the censer.
Before turning to leave, he put his palm on the coffin for a moment and seemed to want to say something. Finally, he just left in silence.
Mu Qing stood at the door, looking at the scene, more and more confused, so www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"Funeral in seven days?" Mo Lingyuan received the information inquired by Mu Qing, "did the governor's office send out the invitation?" "No Mu Qing shook his head: "it's just that the whole Cloud City has been spread all over the world. I heard that young master Yichen was too sad and depressed. He didn't want to see anyone. He left everything to Gu Wei." "To Gu Wei?" Mo Lingyuan narrowed his eyes: "although this letter is a dandy, it's not like other dandies. He has no ability at all. He always thinks it's a bit strange." Feng Shaojin's death had a great impact on Feng's family. It was a fatal blow to Feng's army. The news spread all over the cloud city overnight, making everyone know. "Probably to build up momentum for you." Mu Qing said: "I also heard that young master Yichen had no intention to take over the power of fengjiajun because of his excessive grief. He handed over these rights to you. He also said that you are kind-hearted and will treat fengjiajun well. I'm forcing you to make a promise to fengjiajun." Mo Ling Yuan drooped his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "what time is it now?" "Just after noon, what happened?" Mu Qing didn't know why. "Take people to the governor's office immediately to see what's going on." Mo Lingyuan said: "if you go to a funeral in seven days, the body of Feng Shaojin will be placed in the mourning hall." After a pause, Mo Lingyuan said, "I'd better go there myself." Although Mu Qing is not clear about Mo Lingyuan's plan, he chooses a group of people to go to the governor's mansion with Mo Lingyuan. After entering the governor's office, Mu Qing realized that something was wrong. Feng Shaojin died. Since the governor's office was going to handle the funeral, the whole office was supposed to be plain, but the whole office didn't even hang up a piece of white silk. Apart from being more desolate and desolate, the house is no different from the past. Mo Lingyuan turned over and got off his horse. He entered the governor's mansion without any obstruction. Feng Jiajun, who was at the gate of the courtyard, didn't even want to stop them. Gu Wei sat in the hall, as if he had expected that Mo Lingyuan would come. He stood up and saluted Mo Lingyuan, "although I knew that young commander Mo would come, I didn't expect that young commander Mo would come so soon. Please take a seat!" Mo Lingyuan is not polite either. He lifts his cape and sits on the chair in front of Gu Wei. He directly asks, "where's Feng Yichen?" "Look at the tea Gu Wei asked the servant to bring tea and snacks up and put them on the table: "I think Young Marshal Mo has also heard that young master Yichen is so sad that he doesn't want to see anyone." "I don't want to see anyone, or his people are not in the governor's office at all?" Mo Lingyuan said, "since I'm going to take over Feng Jiajun, I should give him a piece of incense." Gu Wei stood up and took Mo Lingyuan to the hall: "please come with me." Mo Lingyuan followed him and went into the hall. His eyebrows frowned slightly. There were black and white portraits and white silk cloth hanging in the hall. In the middle of the hall, there was a good coffin. The coffin was sealed. Two servants were kneeling beside the coffin, burning paper and crying. "Marshal Mo, please!" Gu Wei guides Mo Lingyuan forward. Mo Lingwei's eyes skimmed from the coffin, took the incense from Gu Wei, bowed and inserted the incense in the censer. Before turning to leave, he put his palm on the coffin for a moment and seemed to want to say something. Finally, he just left in silence. Mu Qing stood at the door, looking at the scene, more and more confused, so www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
