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Qin Mo deliberately wore black clothes and went to Qianling Mausoleum.

There are not many people in the staff dormitory, just some employees.

The mourning hall was also very simple.

Li Wansheng was wearing mourning clothes and kneeling on the ground burning paper.

When she saw Qin Mo coming, she kept wiping away tears.

Qin Shuangshuang also came to see Dafu off for the last time. It was reasonable for her to come.

Qin Xiangru said depressedly: "I originally planned to set off in the next two days, but I didn't expect to be two days late. This old friend can't hold on."

Qin Mo sighed and whispered, "I checked his records and asked his attending physician. He had lung cancer two years ago, but he kept asking the doctor to say it was just an ordinary lung disease.

I am not aware of this.

It’s not easy to hold on for this long.”

It’s hard to imagine how this old guy managed to hold on for so long.

But his greatness and tenacity are beyond doubt.

Qin Mo lit a stick of incense for him, and then said: "Here is an elder with great fortune, who has been kind and hardworking all his life. He is specially conferred the title of King Fu, and the posthumous name of 'Fu'. I wish that he will be a truly blessed person in his next life.

After three days of rest, the body was escorted back to Lingnan by a special plane for a grand burial.

Li Wansheng, with the courtesy of a junior, escorted Prince Fu back to his hometown. "

Li Wansheng was stunned for a moment, then he said gratefully: "Thank you, uncle!"

Qin Mo patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be too sad. Live a good life. He will be happy even in his grave."

Li Wansheng nodded.

Chen Rui was also wearing mourning clothes and kneeling with Li Wansheng.

Old Qin clamored to keep watch, but considering his advanced age, Qin Mo persuaded him to go back.

But Qin Xiuying insisted on staying, and Lao Qin said: "This is what she should do, let her stay."

Qin Mo sighed and nodded, "Then stay."

That night, several people stayed up all night and listened to Li Wansheng talking about past events.

"My grandfather was a very frugal person. He would mend a piece of clothing and wear it for many years, but he would never throw it away and buy a new one.

But since I was a child, I have never been without new clothes. But he told me that buying new clothes does not mean throwing away the old clothes.

He would take old and unwanted clothes, alter them, and then wear them himself.

Sometimes, we donate it to the children in orphanages.

My grandfather was also reluctant to eat, and would always save the delicious food for me.

His salary was not high at that time. How much could a vigil keeper earn?

But when I was a child, I never envied others.

Because, what others have, I also have. "

Li Wansheng looked at Dafu and said with tears in his eyes, "This old man is so unlucky. He raised me with great difficulty, but he didn't enjoy any happiness.

I was able to let him enjoy his old age, but he is gone now.

My heart feels like it's being cut by a knife.

I have been harsh on myself for half my life, but at the end of my life, I haven’t been able to wear a new piece of clothing or eat my favorite meal.

You say he has had a hard life.

It was so painful that it seemed like I was here to survive a catastrophe."

Chen Rui hugged his arm, leaned against him silently, and also shed tears silently.

The old man lying there was so nice, so nice that she didn't know how to describe it.

When sorting out his belongings, they found a safe in his box, which contained nearly 200,000 yuan and a letter.

The letter said that this money was what he had saved over the years and was for Li Wansheng and Chen Rui, hoping that it would make their lives better.

How long will it take this old man to save up that much money?

Qin Shuangshuang didn't know how to comfort Li Wansheng, so she just said, "Before, it was Dafu who took care of you. Now you have us and your wife, and your life will only be better than before."

Li Wansheng shook his head. He just wanted to take good care of Dafu. The regret in his heart was enough to make him remember it for the rest of his life.

Qin Mo smoked silently, not quite understanding why good people always had tragic endings.

On the contrary, the bad guys can always live a carefree life for half of their lives.

Maybe it’s because the good guys are too thin-skinned and the bad guys have no bottom line.

This night was the most uncomfortable night for Qin Mo Shouling.

After three days of mourning, Dafu's body left on a special plane.

Lao Qin and others also left together.

Fearing that something might happen to them, Qin Mo specially assembled a team of a thousand people to protect them secretly.

After sending them away, Qin Mo now has time to deal with these remnants.

"How's the infiltration going?" Qin Mo looked at the man in black in front of him.

The man in black was called Shadow, but Qin Mo hoped that he could get rid of this name one day, so he said: "After completing the last mission, live a good life as an ordinary person."

The man in black was stunned. "From now on, we don't have to carry out missions anymore?"

"Of course, this is the last mission." Qin Mo threw a cigarette to him, "Don't think too much, there won't be any traps, and I'm not the kind of person who will kill the donkey after it has done its work.

In fact, many Jinyiwei lived ordinary lives after successfully completing their missions.

This is their past, which has been sealed.

As long as they don't leak secrets, no one will bother them.

They can even receive a generous bonus before they reach retirement age.

Don't think so badly of me.

The Ming Dynasty is not like those dynasties that treated you as consumables.

In my eyes, you are all servants. This is just a profession and a job."

Shadow smiled and said, "Then I would like to thank Your Majesty first."

Qin Mo waved his hand, "Tell me about the situation."

Shadow also said seriously: "The current situation is that our people have found their organization's base, but that is only one of them.

These people have far more than one stronghold.

If we serve this one, they will move on quickly.

Moreover, not only do we have to work hard, but the court must also work hard.

Based on past actions, there is a high probability that there is an insider, so they can receive accurate information. "

Qin Mo fell into deep thought.

Internal self-inspection has always existed, but what if the people investigated are the remnants of the evil?
It’s just like the anti-corruption campaign in the Ming Dynasty, which has been going on every year and the intensity has been getting greater year by year.

However, in order to prevent wrongful convictions and miscarriages of justice, Qin Mo screens the cases of the past three years and goes through the process again every three years.

Therefore, within three years, even if this official committed a heinous crime, he would not be executed.

Only if there are no problems after a review three years later will we take action.

Over the years, more than a thousand cases have been uncovered, and more than a hundred of them were cases of wrongful accusations.

That is to say, one tenth of the proportion.

You could say that this was an injustice.

But if you think about it carefully, this is also a problem of the censors.

But you can't do anything to these people yet.

Otherwise, no one will dare to really do anything in the future.

This is where the difficulty lies.

So, about ten years ago, Qin Mo quietly set up another insurance in the review process.

Shadow is another insurance for the Jinyiwei. (End of this chapter)