"Duke Cao!"

In Feng’s mansion, Feng Sheng’s eldest son Feng Cheng came out from the inside with his relatives.

Now that the Feng family is covered with white mourning, the mourning hall has been built. It seems that the old Duke Feng is old and these things have been prepared long ago.

"Don't!" Li Jinglong quickly held Feng Cheng's arm and sighed, "I am younger than you by seniority, so I can't be called Duke."

Feng Cheng is also a second-generation military minister, but he has been pampering in the capital over the years. He is also a person with a clear mind.

He immediately spoke, "Then I'll be proud of it, call me brother!"

Li Jinglong and the other party walked into the house, "The Emperor ordered me to take care of the funeral of the old Duke." As he said that, he sighed again, "Brother Feng doesn't have to be too sad. Life is rare in seventy years. The old Duke is seventy years old, and it is already a long life on earth."

"I thought my father could survive this New Year no matter how hard he was, and he was happy..." Feng Cheng burst into tears.

Next to the spirit shed in the main hall in the yard was full of the crying of the filial sons and grandsons of the Feng family.

Duke Feng Sheng of Song Dynasty was quietly lying among the gorgeous nanmu feng timber.

"This longevity material is still the 20th year of Hongwu. After my father returned from Liaodong, he was rewarded by the emperor." Feng Cheng continued to cry, "I had always been worshipped in the temple outside the city. Last night, my father was talking about it that it was time to use oil this year without any need. Who would have thought..."

"Brother, I am mourning!" Li Jinglong advised, "The old Duke left happily and did not suffer any guilt at all, he is a blessed person." As he said, he looked around and said, "This family is the time when you take the lead. You are just here and outside. When the guests are coming, you must cheer up!"

"I'm not afraid of my brother's jokes. At this time, I'm in vain!" Feng Cheng continued to cry, "My brother came here with the order, so please let me know about the matter at home!"

Li Jinglong suddenly felt a little disgusted. He was here to mourn, not pretending to be filial sons and virtuous grandsons. The real filial sons and virtuous grandsons cried and simply became the boss.

He suddenly remembered what the emperor said in the Qianqing Palace just now.

"Can you Li Jinglong stand alone?"

Until now, I am the priest of the Duke to help others organize funerals. What I can praise is nothing more than my communication skills, right?

For a moment, Li Jinglong was a little confused.

~~

It was already late, Feng's house was brightly lit and guests were endless.

The Feng family’s relatives and relatives in the army, and colleagues and friends in the court.

"Second brother, why did you leave suddenly? How did you let me live this year?"

Next to the mourning hall, Cao Zhen grinned and cried. He cried so hard that the Feng family had to accompany him. Not only did he have to compensate, but he also had to persuade him.

Li Jinglong stood in the front yard and followed the people from the Ministry of Rites to discuss the funeral. When to be buried, what specifications are used, what burial vessels are used, etc.

At this moment, the servants of the Feng family quickly ran in from outside, "King An is here!"

Li Jinglong was shocked and quickly walked out to greet the officials of the Ministry of Rites and the Feng family.

~~

The 22nd son of the Supreme Emperor, Zhu Ying, the King of An, took the guards and palace servants out of the carriage and walked straight forward.

This prince, who has not yet settled in the vassal state, is now sixteen years old, has a handsome face and is no longer the naughty and nonsense that he used to be, and has a bit of the majesty of the royal family.

He grew up with the emperor since childhood. He was nominally an uncle and nephew, but in fact he had a deep affection. Last August, the emperor personally chose a good wife for her, so the youngest daughter of Xu Da, the King of Wuning, Zhongshan.

"I, please see King An Qiansui!" Li Jinglong and Feng Cheng kowtowed in front of him and said.

"No gift!" Zhu Ying looked at the white door of the Feng family with a stern face, "I came to your house to see you with orders!" As he said that, he helped Feng Cheng up with his own hands, "I suddenly heard that your father passed away, and the father was pondering in the palace for a long time, and then let Gu come and take a look and send the old Duke a journey!"

It turns out that it is in accordance with the will of the Supreme Emperor!

"Please please in your highness!" Feng Cheng bowed and said.

A group of people surrounded King An and Zhu Ying to the mourning hall. The guests inside also walked out from inside because of King An's arrival.

Just so happened that Li Jinglong, Cao Zhen, Guo Ying and others walked away and met.

"This old killer!" Li Jinglong cursed in his heart, "I just counted that he howled the most, but he was all howling, so there weren't many tears!"

He wanted to move aside, but he let Guo Ying and Cao Zhen clamp it on the left and right. Dongguan Bo, Heqinghou and others following them were surrounded by their hands behind their backs, and a group of people trapped Li Jinglong in the same place.

"Everyone?" Li Jinglong said with his fists.

"He asked me for a drink at noon, and Brother Feng left in the second half!" Cao Zhen said.

Upon hearing this, Li Jinglong almost jumped up.

He said in his heart, "What do you mean to ask you to drink? You should take me there? Besides, what does it have to do with Mr. Feng's departure?"

Cao Zhen continued to sigh, "At that time, I was in my house. Otherwise, I wouldn't have received the letter in the end!" As he said, he grinned and howled, "If I had known that Brother Feng would not be able to do it, what else would I have to drink? I would have to come and have a look, maybe I could still see him!"

"Where is the hell about this? I..." Li Jinglong cursed in his heart.

"Old brother for life!" Guo Ying also sighed, "Second Brother Feng, a good man! He has taken care of us young people, and has never been an outsider! He is like a mother brother."

"You're going to do it!" Li Jinglong cursed in his heart, "I forgot that when you were competing for merit, it was time for human brains to become dog brains!"

At this time, he looked at the mourning hall inadvertently and suddenly saw a corner of the flag covered by the nanmu Shengzu.

I suddenly realized in my heart, and clasped my fists and said, "Everyone, there is something that happened to be told to you!"

"What's the matter?" Cao Zhen asked.

"Actually, I won't say it, I'll have an intention tomorrow..."

Guo Ying looked bad, "Hurry up, be too busy!"

"This afternoon, I asked the emperor, it was this thing about the flag building!"

As soon as the words were finished, all the old killers' ears stood up and their eyes lit up.

Li Jinglong made them feel distressed and quickly said, "The Emperor said, you are all founding heroes. All founding heroes of the Ming Dynasty are qualified to be buried in the national flag in a hundred years."

Suddenly, the old masters were happy and smiled.

"You are still reliable!" Cao Zhen nodded, but immediately asked, "All qualified, that's it no matter how big or small?"

"Can you take the turn of a marquis, one of you, a marquis?"

Li Jinglong complained in his heart, but said seriously, "Marty, the emperor said that only the founding officials were the heroes of the country. In the future, except those who had expanded their territory and died in battle for the country, there would be no such honor!"

Now, the old killers' faces were even more dazzling.

"Young man can't compare with our generation!" The old marquis Zhu Shou said with a smile.

"That's it!" Cao Zhen stroked his beard, "Who are we? The founding heroes of the Ming Dynasty!"

As he said that, he looked at everyone with a smile, "Everyone, it's rare that brothers are so neat, walking?"

"Go!" someone laughed, "Are you listening to the music or playing tricks?"

"Take a lot of money during the New Year!" Cao Zhen smiled, "You can also call a girl to help us blow dice!"

"Let's blow dice?" Someone smirked.

Then, a group of old killers walked out with a smile.
Chapter completed!