Chapter 1132, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years
The whole courtyard was silent, and there was a group of servants inside, who looked much more normal, and were busy inside and out.
There were many luxury cars parked at the door, and the Oda family had been prominent for generations, and the big families of Edo Castle had sent people to participate, which was very face-saving.
Wen Junzhi didn't know where to get an invitation, but he also went in smoothly.
Bai Zhou whispered, "Mr. Oda probably doesn't want to see us."
"If he doesn't want to see it, he can't see it?" Wen Jun stopped laughing, "Calculating that we have to pay a price, how can 100 million be enough?"
Bai Zhou said, "Your revenge is really strong, but I think it should!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the mourning hall.
The guest in the mourning hall was greeted by a strange man with a smug smile on his face, as if he had become the owner of the mansion.
"That's Oda Shin?" Someone next to him was talking.
"Yes, he was originally a distant relative of Mr. Oda, but now that Mr. Oda's descendants are all gone, he is the only heir."
"It's really good luck, the Oda family is rich, I heard that his biological parents used to live in an apartment, the room was only the size of a palm, he worked as a clerk in a small company, and he was often bullied by his boss, and now it's okay, he bought that company, and it is said that he bullied his former boss every day."
"There is really no pattern, this kind of person can even enter the upper class."
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Oda Keno appeared, and a strong bodyguard came slowly in a wheelchair, and after only a few days, he was already too old to look good, as if he was about to drive to the west in the blink of an eye.
The crowd saluted him, and he sat on the throne with a look of seeing through the red dust, saying that he would donate one billion yen to charity to help the poor.
Everyone in the audience praised him for his kindness and as an example of an entrepreneur.
Bai Zhou heard the person next to him whisper, "Mr. Oda is a well-known philanthropist, and he donates a lot of property to charity every year, but it's a pity that such a good person has attracted evil spirits and ruined his family."
"Yes, isn't there a saying that 'good people don't live long, but evil lasts for a thousand years'? I'm talking about a poor and good man like Mr. Oda."
The two noble ladies in black kimonos sighed, and one of them wiped his tears and lamented the injustice of heaven.
At this moment, several civil servants in suits strode in, and the one at the head said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Oda, we have been sent by the Emperor to present His Majesty's commendation to the Emperor for your contribution to charity over the years."
Everyone was amazed.
His Majesty the Emperor personally ordered the award, which is an honor that has never been done before, and the Oda family will definitely be able to go further in the future, and it will also be a great help if the younger generations of the family want to enter politics.
Many people have envy in their eyes.
A smile finally appeared on Oda Keno's face, and he said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, the Emperor, I really deserve it."
Then he said to the bodyguard behind him, "Help me up, I want to thank His Majesty the Emperor."
"Your Majesty said that your legs and feet are inconvenient, so I will not be able to salute you." The envoy of the royal family hurriedly stopped, "You just take the order."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." He was very respectful.
The envoy recited the will, whether it was in classical Chinese or in Izumo Chinese, and it was cloudy to hear that Bai Zhou's scientific background was foggy.
When he finally finished reading, the messenger handed the decree to Oda Keno along with the commendation document, and said, "Mr. Oda, this is the emperor's grace, and you must not disappoint your majesty."
"Your Majesty's reward, I will remember it for the rest of my life." He said reverently, stretching out his hand, just about to take it.
Suddenly, his gaze fell on the messenger.
He saw a person, a pretty-looking girl, wearing a high school uniform, carrying a schoolbag in her hand, and a sunny smile on her face.
He felt that the girl was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
Today is the funeral of his son and granddaughter, whose daughter would dress like this?
The girl's smile suddenly became gloomy, her face became whiter and whiter, as white as a corpse lying in a funeral parlor, her eyes became black, and even the dark circles under her eyes became heavier and heavier.
Suddenly, wounds appeared on her body, and those wounds were shocking, as if they had been bitten by some wild beast, and in the end, her stomach seemed to have been bitten through, her intestines were rotten, and her internal organs slipped out.
His eyes widened, but his pupils narrowed.
He remembered that it was the first maiden he had sacrificed to the demon, and he sat outside the house and saw with his own eyes the great serpent come out of his son's mouth and eat her bite by bite.
Because the snake loved living creatures, she was awake at the time, and he still remembers the girl's screams.
His hands shook in fright, and the decree and commendation fell to the ground.
The messenger was stunned.
It would be disrespectful to drop the decree on the ground.
Oda Shin next to him hurriedly made up for it: "Mr. Oda is unwell and can't hold things, so I'll pick it up."