Great Chu State, Pengcheng, Fan Mansion.

Raise the mourning hall and hang white flags.

Today, Fan Li officially mourned Yan Yuan.

In front of Fan's Mansion, the carriages and horses are like dragons, and the guests are like the sea.

In the capital, all officials above the fifth grade, all kinds of unofficial clans, nobles, royal relatives, and gate lords were all present.

"Yan Yuan, Lu Cheng is a famous Confucian, and Wenxin Hou Lu Chunqiu is high."

"Yuan has been reading since childhood, early wisdom, good at reciting at the age of four, writing poetry at the age of six, and able to write at the age of eight, and became famous for his erudition when he fell to the crown."

"His works, such as "Careful Thinking", "Good Questioning", and "Seeking Truth", although they are not the words of sages, but they are advised to learn and enlighten, and these three articles are recognized as the best in the world."

"Wen Xinhou once said, Yuan, you can pass on my learning."

“……”

In the mourning hall, Fan Li's voice was peaceful, but it was still mixed with a little sadness.

On the right side of him, Lu Fubao was dressed in linen and filial piety, his eyes were red and swollen, and tears slipped from his eye sockets from time to time.

Yan Yuan, an orphan in the war, was raised by Lu Chunqiu, and the two were called master and apprentice, as close as father and son.

Lu Fubao and Yan Yuan are also like brothers and sisters.

Under the mourning hall, the civil and military officials of Dachu were silent, listening attentively to the eulogy written by the Duke of Jin himself.

This article is called "Sacrifice to Yan Fuzi".

When the guests listened to the whole text of "The Essay of the Sacrifice of the Face of the Master", they couldn't help but have the same thought in their hearts:

"This article has a concise structure and simple and sincere rhetoric."

"Although there is no gorgeous and exaggerated traditional sacrificial text, it is honest and emotional."

"It's a new style of writing that carries on the past and opens up the future...... Passed down to the next generation! ”

Fan Li didn't care about the mood of the guests, but still focused on chanting.

A short sacrificial essay that soon came to an end.

"Woohoo, words are poor and love can't end, you know that it's also evil? It's not knowing and it's evil? Alas! Feast! ”

After that, there was a gust of wind blowing in the mourning hall.

The breeze blew on the face, and some of the guests wept after listening to the sacrifice, only to feel that the breeze swept away the tears and swept away the sorrow.

Everyone was shocked!

Nowadays, people with a certain status in the Great Chu State have heard that although the cultivation of the Jin Duke is low, he has the posture of a great Confucian!

A sacrificial text can alarm ghosts and gods?!

The breeze just now, as if it was Yan Yuan's ghost, was thanking all the guests who were here today!?

"The decree is ~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly, a yin singing voice was the voice of Gonggong Chen, the chief manager of the Ouchi.

Fan Li twisted his eyebrows, his face was gloomy, and he stood in front of Yan Yuan's coffin with his hands in his hands, and did not kneel down.

"Decree!"

Gonggong Chen glanced at Fan Li and saw that he hadn't knelt down yet.

The old eunuch was depressed, so he had to sing another sentence to remind Fan Li and the guests to kneel.

The guests knelt down sparsely, but Fan Li still stood with his hands in his hands.

Gonggong Chen: "Duke Jin...... The old slave wants to proclaim the decree for Lord Yan, you see......"

"The father-in-law declares that the father-in-law will not hinder you." Fan Li said lightly.

The corners of the old eunuch's mouth twitched, and his heart said that if you don't kneel, where is the majesty of this holy decree?

Helpless, my arms can't twist my thighs.

Today, although the personal strength of the old eunuch who cultivated in the Hedao realm is still far superior to Fan Li, any person standing up by Fan Li's side can easily take Gonggong Chen's life.

Chen Gonggong began to proclaim.

The content of the holy decree is very simple, just according to Fan Li's request, posthumously confer some official titles on Yan Yuan.

In the holy decree, there is not even a word of the king's mourning for his courtiers.

When Gonggong Chen finished reading, Fan Li sneered.

Very good.

Xiang Chong, are you embarrassed?

"Gonggong Chen, has the holy decree been recited?" Fan Li suddenly spoke.

"Ah...... That's right. Gonggong Chen was stunned.

He even shouted 'Qin this' just now, of course he had already finished reading.

"Humph!"

"Faint King!"

In front of Gonggong Chen and the courtiers of Great Chu, Fan Li scolded directly.

Faint ???

Chen Gonggong thought he was hallucinating!

The guests were also thrilled to hear it, and the lengthy decree made them almost drowsy, and they were immediately refreshed!

What's the situation?

Does the Duke of Jin want to rebel?

It may be sooner or later, but it's a bit sudden!

"Jin Gong, be cautious!" Gonggong Chen said nervously.

He also doubted, is Fan Li going to rebel today?

If that's the case, I'm afraid there are a lot of sword and axe men in ambush around the mourning hall, right?

I'm just routinely preaching the holy decree, but I don't want to be chopped into mashed meat.

Gonggong Chen swallowed his saliva, and made up for his own immediate action, what is the chance of capturing Fan Li as a hostage.

"Caution?"

Fan Li sneered.

He pulled Xiang Chong's holy decree and evaluated it in a disdainful tone.

"The country has lost the great sage, is this how Your Majesty reacts?"

"Throughout the whole text, there is not a single sentence of mourning and sorrow, and there is no regret or remorse?"

"Yan Yuan died for state affairs, the enemy is at large, and the blood feud has not been avenged!"

"Your Majesty issued this kind of unsympathetic holy decree, is it to ask the world's sages to abandon my Dachu and go?!"

After speaking, Fan Li threw the holy decree on Gonggong Chen's face!

Scolding the emperor?

Wrestling the Holy Decree!

What Fan Li did was simply beyond the imagination of the ministers!

Gonggong Chen was shocked and angry, but in the end, only fear remained!

"This, this, this...... Fan Li really wants to be opposed? "He wants to make a move now.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Fan left beside him, and at some point stood a black man dressed in black and wrapped in a white cloth around his waist.

In front of the Mahayana Realm Protector Divine Beast, the old eunuch was not much stronger than an ant.

"Is Wu Qi the Great Chu Protector Divine Beast, or Fan Li's Private Beast?"

The old eunuch was extremely depressed.

Suddenly!

He felt a feeling of warmth and wetness coming from the sole of his right foot.

When I looked down, it was a small fluffy thing, crouching next to his boots to pee???

Chen Gonggong was furious!

Even the pets raised by Fan Mansion don't take themselves seriously?

This little brute......

Chen Gongcheng was about to have a seizure, but he saw Wu Qi bend down and gently hold the fluffy young beast into his arms.

"Tuan Tuan Tuan."

Listening to Wu Qi's tone, he was actually praising this little brute?!

"What Jin Gong did today is very inappropriate!"

Chen's father-in-law temper came up.

He didn't dare to make a move against Fan Li, but relying on his identity as the emperor's envoy, he also wanted to argue with Fan Li with eloquence.

"Whether Yan Yuan is a great sage or not, the old slave doesn't know."

"But when he entered the court, the official only made Taichang Temple subordinate, and Yulu only had more than 100 stones."

"Such an official and a nobleman, it can be seen that his talent is limited?"

"Jin Gong is too small to make a big fuss......"

As he spoke, Gonggong Chen's voice became smaller.

Because, he felt Fan Li's gaze, which contained anger and contempt.

"By you?"

"The servants in the palace, the domestic servants who serve the food and daily life, and the talents of the officials of the previous dynasty?"

In a word, Chen Gonggong is so ashamed that he is embarrassed!

"Mr. Yan's talent, in Dachu is to be reused, that is also a shame for Your Majesty!"

As if to confirm Fan Li's words.

Outside the mourning hall, a servant suddenly made a loud announcement.

"The Son of Heaven, send an envoy to mourn Mr. Yan Yuan!"

"Great Wei Tianzi, send an envoy to mourn Mr. Yan Yuan!"

"Great Wu Tianzi, send an envoy to mourn Mr. Yan Yuan!"

"Lu Cheng, Wenxin Hou Lu Chunqiu, with seventy-one disciples, pay tribute to the beloved disciple Yan Yuan!"

Guest commotion!

Chen Gonggong was shocked!

However, just when the old eunuch thought that this was the end, the last song came.

"Sanskrit Pure Land, Supreme Holy Lord Yaoguang is here, mourning Mr. Yan Yuan!"