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Chapter 135: Better than a King

Bai Jinxiu was so sad that she stepped forward and pointed to the black lacquered and golden tablet: "They are the good boys of my Bai family! They were born when they were enlightened by the Duke Zhenfu. As children of the Duke's Mansion, they were children of the Bai family.

Responsibility! Even if the ancestors have made great contributions, none of them rely on their ancestors to stay in this prosperous city to enjoy happiness! They all chose to go to the battlefield that will last forever and die to sacrifice themselves to protect the people! That is the strong and passionate Bai family man!"

After saying that, Bai Jinxiu knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the eldest princess: "Grandmother! Even if the Bai family asks for a title, they will never let such beasts, rats, scum, insult the word "Terminating the country"! Today, my Bai family

After the funeral of the hero, I asked my grandmother to enter the palace and ask for a title. Don’t let this slutty and unkind beasts smear my Bai family’s lintel!”

The eldest princess nodded slowly.

Bai Qingxuan opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "You can't do this! Are you crazy? Please give yourself a title... Could it be that you don't want the Bai family's century-old glory?!"

"The Bai family's century-old glory is because of sacrificing their lives for the people for generations! You... are not worthy!" Bai Qing said loudly, "Uncle Ping! Bond this concubine's son and wait for the Bai family to be buried and deal with it!"

Miss Bai's words of a hundred years of glory are because she sacrifices her life for the people for generations, making the people cry even louder...

The eldest princess' voice was quiet: "Your grandfather and others were in funeral...you can't throw the filial piety basin without anyone, so that the beast...who will throw the filial piety basin. After the big incident, my grandmother handed him over to Abao for disposal, okay?"

"This kind of dog thing that is unkind, unfaithful, unfilial, unfilial! What qualifications do you have to throw a filial piety basin for my grandfather! Are all the younger generations of my Bai family dead?!" Bai Jinzhi rushed forward and kicked Bai Qingxuan in anger.

In my heart, I kicked him to the ground, "I let the man who raped my first wife of Bai's family to death throw a filial pill. I'm afraid that my grandfather will die with my uncle!"

It was obvious that the funeral was about to take place, but something happened to the Bai family suddenly.

"I'll throw the filial pill of the Bai family's Yingling! Since ancient times, women were not allowed to throw the filial pill. Isn't it because I am afraid that women will marry into another family in the future? I, Bai Qingyan, today, made a vow to be born as the descendants of the Bai family and die.

For the soul of the Bai family, I will never marry in this life! Grandmother, so... am I qualified to throw this filial pill?!" Bai Qingyan looked at the eldest princess with a pair of burning eyes.

"I fell with my elder sister! Bai Jintong is determined to become the daughter who can support the Bai family. In this life... I will never marry his family!" Bai Jintong also said.

The eldest princess looked at Bai Qingyan and Bai Jintong, and Bai Jinzhi was eager to go forward and swear, nodding, "You sisters will fall together!"

Bai Jinxiu was already married, and she stood beside her and never stepped forward. Bai Qingyan, Bai Jintong and Bai Jinzhi held the filial pill.

The generals in uniform who came with Dong Qingyue outside the door entered through the side door and replaced the Bai family guards and stood beside each coffin.

The other military generals stood on both sides of the front of the Duke's Mansion, and quietly waited to fall the filial porch and lift the coffin in the heavy snow.

"The more broken the filial porch, the better. We sisters work together to let our grandfather, father and uncles and brothers go!" She looked at the two sisters and said.

One, two, three, and after shouting, the three sisters broke the filial pilgrimage pot together.

Dong Qingyue gritted her teeth and shouted: "Come on the coffin!"

"Cast a coffin..."

"Cast a coffin..."

The sound of the general as thick as a bell was heard one after another, and it was as loud as thunder. The coffin rose from the ground one by one, and then came out of the Duke's mansion one by one.

The eldest princess held a tiger-headed stick in her hand and stood in front of the main gate... Looking at the general who came in military uniform carrying the heroic coffin of the Duke's Mansion on his shoulders.

Seeing the generals wearing armored one after another holding a long sword in their hands, spontaneously guarding the coffin of her husband Bai Weiting and the Bai family’s siblings!

The long streets were filled with people with lanterns and filial piety. Wherever the coffin went, the people knelt down and shouted, "Give me a respectful way to send the king, the king of Zhen and the young generals!" The true feelings were filled with sorrow.

Liu couldn't stand crying, and was supported by Madam Luo and Bai Jinxiu, standing behind the eldest princess.

Li hugged Bai Jinzhi and said in despair, tears falling like rain.

The eldest princess has never seen such a funeral since she was born.

The heavy snow and paper money are everywhere, and the vastness makes people unable to see the way forward, but the crying can guide people...

She didn't know whether the emperor in the deep palace heard the heart-shaking cry of the people of the capital at this time. If she heard it... I don't know what he thought, would he regret it, and regret it because of his

Suspicion ruined the loyalty of the Bai family.

"The eldest princess..." Butler Hao stepped forward and called out softly.

Princess Dachang's eyes fell on the guards of the Bai family who were ready to go, took a deep breath of the cold air in the middle of winter, and said, "Let's go!"

Bai Qingyan turned his head and told Mama Tong: "The matters in the mansion are handed over to Mama Qin and Mama Tong!"

Madam Qin and Madam Tong saluted with red eyes.

Bai Qingyan followed his mother Dong and walked down to the advanced level of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion... his eyes accidentally bumped into Xiao Rongyan's deep and bottomless gaze.

Through the heavy snow of goose feathers, she nodded gently to greet Xiao Rongyan, thanking him for coming to see the heroes of the Bai family.

Xiao Rongyan also nodded and returned the gift.

The eldest princess went first, and took the Bai family's widow, Chaoxue and Yu Coffin to walk towards the cemetery. She never waited for Abao to walk with her.

Xiao Rongyan only brought one guard and two horses, and slowly followed the funeral team with the reins. He saw the people kneeling on both sides of the long street stand up and follow the Bai family guards, holding the beacons hand in hand to support each other and following each other. He suddenly felt moved.

Thousands.

He had never seen such a funeral in his life, and he was not a king... better than a king.

The funeral procession left the south gate of the capital.

The south gate stood on the high wall, looking at the snowy night, the whole street was filled with people standing on both sides, and the warm light of the lanterns reflected the more than 20 coffins.

Liang is particularly eye-catching in this dark night.

Infected by the people's cries, Nanmen Shouzheng's chest was surging and tears were surging.

He held his sword at his waist and walked down the city wall with the soldiers guarding the city gate, and asked someone to call out the soldiers who were resting in the barracks.

Seeing rows of coffins slowly coming, the south gate of Shuzheng standing outside the city gate was with hundreds of guards, and he knelt on one knee and punched his chest with boxing.

"Greatly send the King of Zhen, Duke of Zhen and all the generals!"

Hundreds of soldiers were in the same movements, with loud voices in unison, and they even had the momentum of killing on the battlefield.

It was a long journey and finally arrived when the sky was about to brighten.

Burial, bury the soil, bow to the...

Bai Qingyan stood in front of the tombstone, looking at the mouth of the coffin with tears and disappeared from sight, feeling deeply saddened.

From then on, there was no more righteous Duke Zhenguo in the world, and no more... the seventeenth son of the Bai family who was talented and stunning in martial arts.


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