This sudden change suddenly made Zeng Yi stunned, and he looked at Huang Yueren and a team of soldiers behind him stupidly.

originally thought that Huang Yueren was on the order of No. 1 to arrest him, but unexpectedly, No. 1 actually sent him to assist him in dealing with Jianfeng's funeral, and he just called Jianfeng a martyr, so he planned to bury Jianfeng as a martyr, but why did he bring a team of soldiers with guns.

Seeing that Zeng Yi didn't speak, but just looked at himself stupidly, Huang Yueren roughly guessed Zeng Yi's question, so he said with a smile: "Behind me is the honor guard, and they will escort the ashes of Martyr Feng to the cemetery!"

Zeng Yi then understood, nodded and stepped forward and stretched out his hand to shake Huang Yueren's hand, "Thank you to the military, thank you to the country, so that the sword can rest in peace!"

Huang Yueren has infinite emotion and emotion in his heart at this moment, if he can become Zeng Yi's brother, if he needs to sacrifice his life for him one day, he will not hesitate, it is worth dying with such a brother.

"This is what Martyr Feng deserves, you don't have to be polite, you should thank you if you want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I think Martyr Feng's funeral would definitely be held in a very low-key manner!"

The conversation between Zeng Yi and Huang Yueren was like a wordless book, so Cui Jian and the others stood aside and listened a little confused, not knowing what kind of story happened in it, but they didn't want to ask too much, so they had to look at Zeng Yi and stare dryly, but they believed that Zeng Yi would take the initiative to tell them sooner or later.

Huang Yueren glanced at everyone, his cheekbones twitched slightly, and then said: "Our military deeply regrets the unfortunate murder of Martyr Feng, and specially prepared some wreaths to send over to express our condolences to Martyr Feng, maybe that's all we can do!"

With that, he turned to a group of soldiers and gave an order, and then a group of soldiers walked out with neat steps, removed five or six wreaths from the bed of the military truck and sent them into the mourning hall, and placed them neatly on both sides.

Zeng Yi glanced at the wreath, the wreath had Cheng Sheng's name on it, Huang Yueren's name, and some names that he had seen for the first time, but it was estimated that they were all some senior generals of the military.

Seeing this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel a little relieved, today's behavior in the guest house was worth it.

"I am very grateful for the kindness of the military, and I think the spirit of Jianfeng in the sky will also thank you!"

Zeng Yi looked at Huang Yueren after speaking, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, perhaps this was the most sincere smile he had ever had in recent days.

Huang Yueren nodded, Zeng Yi's eyes told him that his words came from the heart, eyes are the windows of the soul, no matter how you disguise, your eyes will always reveal your true mental activity.

"Needless to say, there is no need to say kind words, tomorrow we will come to attend the funeral of Martyr Feng, I have to rush back to the military region now, there are still some things to deal with, I will leave these little rabbit cubs to you, if there is something, you can let them do it, anyway, they have the strength!"

After Huang Yueren finished speaking to Zeng Yi, he turned around and said to a team of soldiers: "If there is something to do, you must complete it to the letter, and rest on the spot when there is nothing to do, do you hear?"

"Yes. A team of soldiers immediately held their heads high and spoke in unison, which made Zeng Yi have to praise the military style is rigorous.

Huang Yueren looked at them and nodded, he was very relieved to put this guard of honor here, whether it was personal quality or overall cooperation, they would not discredit the troops.

After turning to Zeng Yi and Cui Jian and nodding to them, Huang Yueren walked away, and a team of soldiers immediately walked to the door of the mourning hall in unison, and a team of five, one left and one right, stood on both sides of the door of the mourning hall.

Not long after Huang Yueren left, another group of people walked in with wreaths, and after they put them away, they left, and after that, the mourning hall began to be lively, and there was an endless stream of people who came to deliver wreaths.

Among these wreaths, not only in the name of some organizations such as the municipal government, but also in the name of individuals, such as Zhu Zhimao, Wang Bo, Xiao Xiaohui, Fu Haiyang, Zhou Jianguo, etc., among them, Director Xue of the Provincial Department and Minister Song of the Organization Department.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Yi was finally relieved, presumably No. 1 had agreed to hold a large-scale funeral for Jian Feng, and decided to bury Jian Feng in the honor of a martyr, it seems that the names of the people who appeared on the wreath will definitely be present tomorrow.

Zeng Yi originally planned to let all the younger brothers of the Love and Righteousness Society come to participate, but in response to such a situation, he temporarily canceled this plan, and instead asked a few major people to get up and participate, after all, the people who come over tomorrow are all heads and faces, and the little brothers of the Love and Righteousness Society are mixed, and it is not good to make any trouble.

A day is spent in such a busy way, and tomorrow is the day to bid farewell to Feng Jianfeng, so that night, Zeng Yi and Cui Jian spent another night with Feng Jianfeng in the mourning hall, plus this night, several people did not close their eyes for two days in a row.

The next morning, a group of soldiers stood at the door of the mourning hall, holding rifles in both hands on their chests, looking ahead without blinking, with a solemn face.

Mourning music was playing in the mourning hall, Zeng Yi and Cui Jian and other eight people stood aside, dressed in black suits, with a white flower pinned to their left chest, and a circle of white cloth wrapped around their right arms, Xu Zhiqing and Ding Qian stood on both sides of Zeng Yi, also dressed in black, their faces full of sadness.

Several of the main personnel of the Qingyi Society were also standing in the mourning hall, Hu Wei, Bald Head, Wang Chao, Zhao Xichuan, Heizi, Huang Yunchong, etc., were also wearing black suits, but in comparison, there was not much sadness on their faces, after all, the friendship between them and Feng Jianfeng was not deep.

"Sun Yulong and Sun Lao came to worship with Lu Feng, Xiao Cheng, Wen Xiaoyong, and Guo Jia!"

At nine o'clock, with the tragic singing of the Singing Division, the people who came to pay their respects began to enter the venue one after another.

Sun Yulong and Lu Feng looked up at Feng Jianfeng's portrait and slowly walked into the mourning hall, Lu Feng was carrying a box casually.

Zeng Yi lit the incense and handed it to them, they bowed to Feng Jianfeng three times with the incense in their hands, inserted the incense into the incense burner, circled around Feng Jianfeng's body, and then stood beside Zeng Yi.

Sun Yulong wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, Feng Jianfeng, as his favorite general, once followed his birth and death, and now the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, such a result made him very sad, and if it wasn't for Zeng Yi's reasons, Jianfeng could only pass away silently, and he was also very guilty about it.

"GD Provincial Governor Wang Hongliang, Provincial Party Secretary Zhao Yuanchao, Provincial Public Security Department Director Xue Pingfan, and Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Minister Song Fei came to pay respects!"

"Cheng Sheng, Chief of General Staff of the Canghai Naval Region, came to pay his respects with all the colonel-level officers of the Canghai Naval Region!"

"Zhu Zhimao, secretary of the Canghai Municipal Party Committee, came to worship with the main leaders of Canghai City!"

！！！！，。

As the number of people who came to attend the memorial service increased, the mourning hall slowly became crowded, everyone was wearing a black suit, a white flower pinned to their chests, and their faces were heavy.

Several key personnel of the Qingyi Society were shocked, what is Feng Jianfeng's identity, there are so many officials who have come to worship, and even the military has come.