Chapter 540: Funeral

Three days later. Dagger···· Hair

The process of one qiē has been completed, and the body of Huangfu Yangrong has been transported out of the army.

Xue Wei personally handled the funeral for him as the head of the house.

The mourning hall was set up in a funeral parlor not too far from the White Tiger Military Region.

There are more than 500 seats reserved in the welcome lobby, but only more than 200 people are present. The vast majority of people have a cold or don't have time to put off the funeral.

"What's the matter, why did the group of subordinates of the old army commander only come to us? What about the rest? And...... Why did only two of the three sons of the old army commander come?! ”

In the guest seats, several old men in sixtieth armor sat together.

One of them looked at the two brothers Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Yue, who were standing in the main hall and wearing linen and filial piety to receive guests, but they didn't see Huangfu Chen's appearance!

"Well, you don't know. Yang Rong is suspected of being killed by people from the Suzaku Military Region. But that Huangfu Ming was both the commander of the army and the son of Yang Rong, but he did not see him order to attack the Suzaku Military Region. Therefore, Huang Fuchen refused to attend this funeral; The White Tiger Military Region was also divided into two factions, one was to support the attack on the Suzaku Military Region; The other faction did not express any opinion. Therefore, all those who supported the attack on the Suzaku Military Region did not attend this funeral. ”

"Huh? So that's what happened? The old man subconsciously glanced at the emperor not far away, "I think that kid is quite kind, why is he so sloppy this time?" Asking people from the Suzaku Military Region to kill their father was indifferent, isn't this going to destroy the prestige of our White Tiger Military Region?! ”

"Well, who knows. If you are the leader of the White Tiger Military Region, and you have just inherited the Tiger Talisman, do you also hope that you will be calm during your tenure? ”

"It's true. Can...... You can't be indifferent to someone killed your father, right? ”

"Hey, it's possible to be indifferent." Suddenly, an old man sitting behind a few people came over, "I'll tell you...... he looked mysteriously left and right, "Actually, I have always heard that Yang Rong and his second son are at odds, and there will be conflicts from time to time, this time the old one finally died, and this little one may be quiet." ”

"What are you talking about? I don't quite believe that the boy would be indifferent to his father's death. ”

"Lao Zhang, in fact, I also heard that on the day Yang Rong died, Huangfu Ming didn't react at all, and he could still command a qiē in an orderly manner, you say, if our relatives die, where can we have the heart to deal with other things?"

"This is true......" In the mourning hall full of sadness, the voice of doubt became stronger and stronger.

In the intervening three days, there have really been great changes within the White Tiger Military Region.

The group of old men was not wrong at all, the interior of the White Tiger Military Region was automatically divided into two factions.

All those who supported the war questioned the leadership of Huangfu Ming.

Xue Wei, who was kneeling not too far from the old men, lowered her eyes silently.

Although she didn't hear the words of those people too clearly, she also heard a little bit of a ......

Is that so?

Huangfu Ming would really like to be a misbreed in order to keep the position of military commander?!

Does he really care about his father's death at all?!

She didn't believe it!

She didn't believe that Huangfu Ming was such a person!

"Mommy...... Why are those people saying bad things about Daddy? Xiao Jiu, who was leaning beside her, pursed his mouth dissatisfiedly.

Xue Wei slowly lowered her eyes and hugged the little guy beside her, "Don't pay attention to them." ”

"Mommy...... Daddy must be sad right now, right? ”

"How do you know Daddy is sad?"

Xiao Jiu thought for a while, and slowly raised his little head, "Because Daddy's Daddy is no longer in this world, Daddy will definitely be very sad." ”

"What about Xiao Jiu? Is Xiao Jiu sad? The faint words fell.

Xiao Jiu lowered his eyes silently and stopped saying a word.

At this moment, the tears that encroached on Xue Wei's eyes suddenly blurred her vision.

How did she forget about it?

How could she forget that her son was a duplicitous master, and that Huangfu Ming was also a person who liked to hide his true emotions in his heart?

What the group of people said was right, the emperor did not show a little sadness in the past few days, and still commanded a qiē according to the class.

But......

When she can't see; When they can't see, who can know what the emperor looks like?!

Thinking back to three days ago, Huangfu Ming commanded and tracked Yiqiē like that, if he was really lost by emotion, how could he find the traces of Huangfu Yangrong and Maomao so quickly?

When others can act arbitrarily and vent their emotions wantonly, the emperor can't! Because he must calm down when everyone is not calm, in order to find out the truth;

When others can collide with their mouths and mouths, saying that they want to start a war with the Suzaku Military Region, the emperor can't do it! Because he is the commander of an army, he is not only responsible for the honor and disgrace of the country, but also the personal safety of hundreds of millions of people in the imperial city;

Xue Wei believes that the emperor must be very tired and tired at this moment!

He had to play the role of a good commander and a good son, both at the same time...... also has to play the role of a husband and a father, he really gives himself too much, too much sense of mission, so he can't vent his inner feelings like a normal person.

Now......

Xue Wei finally understood why Bai Ye would rather take a back seat than become a so-called five-star general. Because the sense of mission is too heavy and too tired!

Sucking the sour tears in her nose, she looked in the direction of Huangfu Ming, and gently stroked her son's head, "Xiao Jiu, Mommy tells you, your father is really a great person." ”

"Well, Xiao Jiu knows."

"Hehe, as for grandpa...... "Grandpa, he went to a very beautiful, beautiful place, in the future, Daddy will go there, Mommy will go there, everyone will go there, so, Xiao Jiu doesn't need to be sad, you know?" ”

Silent.

Xiao Jiu's expression clearly said that he understood what Xue Wei said. It's just that her son is really too thoughtful, so like his father, he will never show his emotions.

"Mommy......" little hand tugged at the linen clothes that Xue Wei was draped in.

"What's the matter?"

"Cat Cat...... Will it ever come back to us? The big watery eyes stared at Xue Wei in a daze.