Grief, hatred, anger, this is Li Qinghao at this moment.

I looked away silently, sat under the tree and smoked a cigarette, the relationship with Li Qinghao was silent as if there was sound, everything was kept silent.

Soon, there was a drizzle in the sky, and it was evening, and the rain dripped on my face through the leaves. I lit the eighth cigarette, and mourning music sounded in the ancestral hall, and there were more wailing and pain in the ancestral hall.

"Kie!!"

"Third Son!!"

"My river~~"

This night, no one could eat, but all the loyal relatives of the Li family gathered in the ancestral hall to guard the souls of the dead.

According to the old man's instructions, I stayed outside and didn't go in. As the sad music played, I couldn't help feeling bitter in my heart.

"Do you want to eat something?" Ning Xing asked with concern.

I raised it up slightly, and swayed gently, "I am my elder brother, and I will stay here overnight. If you are hungry, Ning Xing, go and eat."

"How can you do it without eating?" Ning Xing was anxious.

I turned my face to the side, feeling unprecedentedly heavy, and said: "The deaths of the three princes have a great relationship with me. As an elder brother, how can I steal food alone?"

"...Then I won't eat, I'll just stay with you." Ning Xing silently lowered her head.

The night gradually deepened.

Sorrow, but louder.

The Li family is loyal and can't help crying, but those who are younger will all kneel down.

After one night, the sky gradually became hazy and bright, and the coffins of the three princes were erected together. Li Ji was the head, Li Jin was in the middle, and Li He was behind. Nice cemetery.

Enduring my hunger, Ning Xing and I followed silently, got into the last funeral caravan, and went straight out of Li's house.

Half an hour later, I came to a place with superior geomantic omen, and all the affairs were already prepared.

During the whole process of being buried, the crying became even more shrill.

Li Qinghao dragged the coffin tightly, his eyes filled with strong reluctance, and cried out: "Ji'er, no!! Father hasn't seen you getting married or having a child yet, so how can he take the first step?"

However, Li Qinghao was still forcibly pulled away, watching Li Ji lay in peace.

Li Qinghao seemed to have become a rickety old man with white hair. He knelt down on the ground, stroking the tombstone, weeping uncontrollably.

I stood at the back, saw Li Qinghao's appearance, and was overwhelmed by his sadness. I couldn't help but sigh deeply, but I didn't know how to speak.

After doing all this, Li Jiazhong returned to the Li Family Ancestral Hall collectively, set up spiritual thrones for the three eldest sons, and lived in the Ancestral Hall for a long time.

Holding Li Ji's spirit card, Li Qinghao sat cross-legged in the futon, fell into a long period of sluggishness, his eyes were blank.

In silence, Li Jiazhong's relatives began to disperse, leaving Li Qinghao alone, holding the spirit card and crying from time to time.

The old man pulled me out with tears in his eyes, choked his voice, and said: "Shaobai, Qinghao is either going to be devastated this time, or is going crazy for revenge. I hope you can adjust the relationship between them, because you still have to tie the bell." Suzuto, only you can do this."

At this time, my mother also came out, grabbed my hand, and said earnestly: "Qinghao is actually not as bad as imagined, this time it's all up to you."

The two of them spoke together, and I was completely unsure, but I still looked at Li Qinghao's back and agreed bravely, "I'll give it a try, but what if it doesn't work?"

"Success is only allowed, and failure is not allowed. After all, Qinghao is also from the Li family. Could it be that he should be kicked out of the Li family? If you don't, you will only make people laugh." The old man became serious rarely.

I frowned, and asked again: "What if he does something that violates the rules of the Li family?"

"No... With Qinghao's personality, if you want to take revenge on someone, you will never put yourself in trouble first. Don't worry about this. If this is the case, I will remove all his powers. Let him be an ordinary person in the Li family, but not now, I still hope that you can take this opportunity to make Qinghao turn his back on his evil ways, help the Li family with all his strength, and face Qinglong and other four envoys in the future!" The old man replied.

"Understood." I nodded.

The old man waved his hand, "You and Ning Xing, go back to Qianyang Palace and rest, and leave Qinghao alone, and then I will arrange people and resources to prepare for your promotion to Xiantian."

....

When I returned to Qianyang Palace, I called Chu Wenyang immediately.

As soon as he was connected, Chu Wenyang said: "How is it? The evidence I gave you is strong, right? This is the ironclad evidence I left in secret. How is Song Hai now? Did you kill him? I've been busy these days and haven't received any news yet."

I squeezed my chin, and simply told Chu Wenyang the whole story.

After hearing this, Chu Wenyang was shocked, "Song Hai, this old fox, isn't he too shameless? He can argue so much? He still plays the trick of not guilty?"

"What can I do? Your evidence is still a bit weak. If I have Ling Xiaoxiao's share, I am absolutely sure that I can kill him." I gritted my teeth and said, thinking that it would not be easy to deal with Song Hai. , I am afraid that after this time, he will definitely be more careful when dealing with me. If he wants to catch the handle again, it will obviously be even more difficult.

However, Chu Wenyang didn't take Song Hai seriously at all. Instead, he held on to the evidence he gave me and said, "The evidence I gave you can't be given in vain. You're a prince now! Yes, you have to make it up to me."

"Tell me, what do you want?" I responded, secretly calling Chu Wenyang a cunning ghost.

Chu Wenyang laughed dryly, "Hey hey hey, I've helped you so many times, the Chu family has already stood on your side, and it's the opposite of the Fang family and the Song family, it's hard to turn back, so Said that we are our own people now, since we are our own people, then there is no need to hold on to me, right? Is it time to give it back to me?"

The corners of my mouth twitched a few times, Chu Wenyang has been thinking about that document.

But I don't want to tell him the truth, lest it will be difficult to control in the future, and he will create some troubles for me.

For a person like Chu Wenyang who forgets righteousness and is full of interests, it is best to pinch him seven inches, so that he will not play tricks, otherwise, he is also a ticking time bomb.

So, I said: "Do you want that document? I have announced that I will marry Yuyan. We are all in-laws. Are you still afraid that I will harm you?"

"Since it's in-laws, everyone should be honest with each other, right? You always grab my sore feet like this, can I feel at ease? This in-law is also doing intrigue, is it interesting?" Chu Wenyang, an old man, suddenly upright Verbally said something.

I subconsciously coughed a few times and asked, "Old Chu, are you sure you want it?"