Chapter Eighty-Nine: Go to ** court
As always, the long-overdue bereavement has finally arrived. It's not uncommon for the pen, fun, and www.biquge.info heroes shed blood and tears. After layers of exploitation, the bereavement allowance given by the imperial court was finally distributed to those who could find their families in the north this time.
Sun Shen is a rare good official, not only did he not do anything on these pensions, but he also stared at these things by himself, and no one in Hepu was allowed to do anything about these things, but when the pensions were sent to Hepu, there was not much left.
Sun Shen is a somewhat bookish and angry Taishou, looking at this little poor pension, he originally wanted to take out some from the treasury to give to the families of these deceased, but some time ago, Sun Shen recommended himself, and had sent all the materials and money in the county to the Thorn Mansion to rebuild the nine virtues of Rinan.
"The moth of the country, the moth of the country." Sun Shen looked at the bereavement in front of him, who had been shaved layer by layer and only had his fur, and could only jump to his feet, but he had no way to do anything about this kind of officialdom convention.
Sun Shen came to Fengjia Village again, and the sadness in Fengjia Village due to the death of the clansmen had been healed. Because this time it was too embarrassing, Sun Shen didn't bring people to Fengjia Village with great fanfare, and Feng Junyan was not interested in welcoming him from the whole village again.
"Patriarch Feng, the court's pension has arrived, today I have brought the rewards of the Feng family, and today I will hand it over to Patriarch Feng." Sun Shen, who was with a few servants, looked at Feng Junyan with respect on his face, and his words of encouragement were not spoken in the end. He has always called himself a Confucian gentleman, although he has been an official for so many years, and his ability to talk nonsense is already instinctive, but looking at this teenage child and his sincere appearance, Sun Shen was finally ashamed.
"Lord Taishou, it's been a month, and the imperial court really hasn't found any relics of my father?" Feng Junyan felt Sun Shen's guilt, so he finally asked what he was most concerned about. Although they have no bones left, they still want to see some relics after all. He really couldn't believe that so many people would have nothing left.