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Chapter 740 The veterans are gone

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    Wei Zheng is dead!  This is the news brought by Liu Laoliu!

    Yunhao and Wei Zheng were old acquaintances, and Wei Zheng's death shocked Yunhao.  The ministers of the Zhenguan Dynasty have begun to decline.

    Wei Zheng¡¯s death actually had a lot to do with the newspaper, as he was already ill.  After reading the article scolding him in the newspaper, I was so angry that I vomited blood.  The family didn't dare to tell him about Wei Shuyu, for fear of making the mainstay of the family angry to death.

    Paper can never cover up the fire, Wei Shuyu did not appear in front of Wei Zheng for half a month.  Under Wei Zheng's severe questioning, the family members had no choice but to tell the truth.  Wei Zheng was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot, and he couldn't hold on until midnight.  But the people who invited Sun Simiao met a stubborn gate official at the city gate.  On the grounds that the city gate is not allowed to be opened without permission after sunset, no one is allowed to go out.

    It¡¯s daybreak, so there¡¯s no need to invite Lao Sun.  Everyone in the Wei family and the residence wore mourning hats, and the lanterns at the door were replaced with white ones.  Early in the morning, Wei Shuyu, who served as Fang Si Langzhong, entered the palace to report the funeral to Li Er.

    Li Er was very interesting. He reported his funeral on the first day and gave him the posthumous title "Wenzhen" the next day.  He also personally wrote an epitaph for Wei Zheng, which was a great honor.  Everyone in the Wei family was grateful, and their cries became even louder.

    According to Wei Zheng¡¯s wishes, everything at the funeral should be simple.  Yunhao went to watch the ceremony, damn Jane.  A big bowl of tea was served, but I thought of the cause of old Wei Zheng's death.  If someone didn't hit him with a big bowl of tea, he was being polite.  There were not just one or two people in the Wei family who looked at Yunhao coldly.

    The Wei family is very sad, and so is Yunhao.  After all, we are old acquaintances. When we met Wei Zheng, he was still a Taoist priest.  Unexpectedly, it has now been buried.  Qin Qiong was coughing one after another on the side. Judging from the hard work and flushed face on his face, he probably didn't have much time to endure.  The older generation is about to leave, except of course the lively Lao Cheng.  This guy finished off a pot of braised beef in one meal yesterday when he was enjoying the autumn breeze at Yun's house.  I still need to pack it when I leave. The beef from the Yun family is delicious. My family is tight, so I need to pack it and take it home for my grandson to eat.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? but she just has no idea, the yun family¡¯s business has always included the cheng family¡¯s shares.  The annual dividends are converted into copper coins, which can burst the Cheng family's coffers.  It has been renovated three times!

    Some people are sad, and some are not sad.  Li Tai bared his teeth and took out a cigarette from his arms.  There was a fierce dragon printed on the cigarette box. Except for the four fingers on its claws, it was not much different from Li Er's one.  These are specially customized cigarettes from the Yun family, and only he dares to use them.  If others use it, they will be stabbed in the neck before they finish smoking.

    "The old immortal is finally dead. He should have died a long time ago! Damn it, you're going to mess with me before you die." As soon as the cigarette was in his mouth, someone lit a match.  Without Cen Wenwen around, Li Tai looked like a second-rate man.

    "That is, I wrote a letter to His Majesty before I died. I said that I wanted to start well and end well, but I didn't just keep it there. As a result, the prince was left out in the cold by Your Majesty!"

    "It's a pity that he died, otherwise I would have to take good care of him." Li Tai gritted his teeth with hatred when he thought of not even seeing Li Er's face when he entered the palace in the morning.

    "Your Highness! I heard that before Wei Zheng died, he handed over his records of His Majesty's gains and losses to the Yan family. You know that the Yan family is a historian, and these are to be written into the daily notes. There must be some treachery in it.  As long as we expose this matter!"

    "Is there really such a thing? Don't be like Dong Gong's WeChat, who spread ridiculous rumors and was fined heavily by his father." Li Tai's eyes lit up, and he threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground.

    "My prince! This kind of thing can be said nonsense by a villain? A distant relative of the villain was in charge of the Wei family. Two days before Wei Zheng died, he specially invited people from the Yan family here. He saw with his own eyes that Wei Zheng had  The handwritten letter was handed over to Yan Zijing. It's absolutely true! If there's even half a lie, you can take the villain, the leader of the six suns." The junior official in the East Palace swore.

    "Old man! You are still playing this damn trick. I want to see what happens to your Wei family. You go find your relative quickly and say what I said. If he accuses the Wei family. I am in Zhuangzi  I will arrange a job for him as a steward and reward him with five hundred coins." Li Tai was so happy that his nose was almost bubbling, it was easy to expose this matter.  He has media under his belt, a newspaper called Weibo.  Today, its circulation ranking is only below the People¡¯s Daily and Prince Donggong¡¯s WeChat.  The influence is also huge!

    "No! I'll go now, I'll show my relatives some kindness from the prince!" The official ran away with a lot of gratitude, even though they were all in charge.  But there is no comparison between the stewards of Wei Zheng's Mansion and the stewards of Prince Wei's Mansion, and besides, Wei Zheng is already dead.  The Wei family's status in Chang'an City has plummeted. Now that there is an opportunity to climb high, a fool would not take advantage of it.

    Ten days after Wei Zheng¡¯s funeralnbsp; Qin Qiong was lying peacefully on the bed as if asleep, her face as sallow as gold paper.  Years of illness have made him so thin that his cheekbones protrude and his cheeks have no flesh.  Qin Shubao, who was so majestic back then, was tortured until he was reduced to a skeleton of skin and bones.  Who can believe that this is the second master Qin Qiong who rode on both sides of the Yellow River and beat the 108th County of Shandong with his mace!

    "Uncle Qin!" His legs seemed to have lost strength for a moment, and he knelt on the ground limply.  Tears blurred his eyes for a moment, and childhood events appeared before his eyes like a movie.

    "Mr. Chu! My father!"

    Before Qin Shuang could finish her words, the entire door behind her was smashed into pieces with a bang.  Lao Cheng's body shot out like a cannonball, and he rushed to Qin Qiong's bed in three steps, trying to touch Qin Qiong's face with trembling hands.  But I can't stretch it out!  Tears as big as soybeans burst out of my eyelids instantly!

    "Second brother!" The roar like a wild beast made the roof tiles buzz!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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