Chapter 81 I think this is very good (please give me a monthly ticket, please give me a monthly ticket)
Lu Chengfeng attached great importance to Lu Guanying's funeral. It was not only the funeral of his only son, but also a part of showing his strength to the outside world.

The bloody massacre around Yanhe Village and the establishment of his dominance in the Yangtze River waterway can certainly make others fear him through his ruthlessness, but it will also make people curious about the true strength of the Lu family.

See if he is all show and no substance.

Therefore, Lu Guanying's funeral must not only be large enough, with all the furnishings being rare treasures, but the people attending the funeral must also have sufficient status.

There was a wooden man of the same size as Lu Guanying in his coffin. Although this was a substitute that Lu Chengfeng had urgently made using his martial arts skills, it was still very lifelike, especially when it was wearing the clothes he wore when he was alive. It looked particularly eerie in the coffin.

In addition to the treasures and weapons that Lu Guanying loved during his lifetime, there were also two maids who were paid a large sum of money to their family and were "willingly" buried with him.

A spirit tablet is placed in front of the coffin, and three incense sticks are lit in front of the furnace.

Lu Chengfeng sat in a wheelchair, looking at Lu Guanying's spirit tablet with gloomy eyes, fiddling with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He didn't believe in Buddhism before, but now he hopes that reincarnation really exists.

"My son, with them accompanying you, you should be able to walk more peacefully on the road to the underworld. It's not that Dad doesn't want to accompany you, but Dad really doesn't dare. If Dad goes with you, the Lu family will be in chaos. For all the things your father and I did in the past, our graves will be dug up! Then we can only stare blankly in the underworld.

So, wait a minute, once Dad is done with his work and we have nothing to worry about, I will come find you and your mom, and we can reunite as a family."

"Don't blame Cheng Yaojia for what happened. A daughter was given an aphrodisiac, you can't just let her die. As for borrowing sperm...if you want to blame someone, blame your father. I really don't feel comfortable adopting a child, and I plan to have this child become your Uncle Huang's disciple.

She and that Zhang Kuang have a special relationship."

Lu Chengfeng spoke in a light and chatty tone, without the dignity and decisiveness he had during the day. He was like an old widower whispering about his inner troubles by the fire.

The mourning hall has just been set up today and the obituary has just been released. Even the most anxious people will not come today, so you can still have a peaceful night.

Right?
Lu Chengfeng heard the movement behind him and turned around to see Cheng Yaojia, who was dressed in mourning clothes and had a radiant face, as if she had been nourished by the treasures of heaven and earth, and Huang Rong, who had a beautiful face and almond eyes with a gentle smile, walking towards them.

His lips moved twice, hiding the disgust in his heart, and he said calmly: "You don't need to keep vigil today. I want to talk to Guanying more. It's funny to say that normally we don't have much to say to each other, but now that we are separated by the Yin and Yang, we have endless things to say."

"Brother Lu, please accept my condolences." Huang Rong looked at the white hair on his temples and couldn't help but persuade him. Then she said, "Today is the first day. If Sister Cheng doesn't come, I'm afraid there will be rumors..."

"It's nothing. I've already told everyone that she's pregnant with a posthumous child. There's no reason for her to come and guard the deceased." Lu Chengfeng was trying his best to suppress the annoyance in his heart, but his words still sounded a bit cold.

Cheng Yaojia subconsciously touched her belly, which was slightly bulging. She lowered her head guiltily. She had overdosed today. She was afraid that she might not be able to get well enough to go to Guanjiangkou in the next few days. Even if Zhang Kuang was strong, it would be useless if she couldn't keep up.

Huang Rong's expression was a little unnatural, but she forced a smile and said, "Then let's burn some incense for Junior-Martial-Nephew Lu."

Her calling him "Junior apprentice brother" was actually reminding Lu Chengfeng that he was still a disciple of Peach Blossom Island and there was no need to force himself.

Lu Chengfeng's stiff face showed a few more smiles. He nodded and moved back, moving his wheelchair. "Junior sister, please."

After Huang Rong and Cheng Yaojia finished offering incense, Lu Chengfeng walked aside with them and asked, "Junior sister, what are your plans next?"

"I'm going to Xiangyang City first," Huang Rong sighed. "I've already written to Peach Blossom Island about Junior-Martial-Nephew Lu. If Guo Jing and I hadn't been delayed, Junior-Martial-Nephew Lu wouldn't have been in any trouble..."

Good people always have one common problem, which is that they like to take the blame on themselves.

It would be fine on normal days, but at this moment, Huang Rong mentioned this matter in front of Lu Chengfeng. If Lu Chengfeng was narrow-minded, I'm afraid even she would hold a grudge against him.

However, Lu Chengfeng didn't care. Instead, he consoled her, "What does this have to do with Junior Sister? It's mostly his own fault."

He didn't even understand the principle of not showing off his wealth. Lu Chengfeng hated him for being so useless. He had taught him so many times but he still didn't understand. Now he encountered trouble and lost his life because of this. Could he blame Huang Rong?
After sighing, Lu Chengfeng asked, "I wonder what your plans are next?"

The one asking was naturally Zhang Kuang. Huang Rong smiled lightly as usual, but a hint of unnaturalness flashed across her eyes. She smiled and asked back, "How would I know about him?"

Lu Chengfeng looked at Huang Rong deeply, but when he saw that she didn't seem to be showing any guilt, he looked away. "Really? I thought he and Junior Sister had a good relationship and were friends."

Maybe he really thought too much?

Lu Chengfeng felt a little confused. He thought to himself that if he had done something immoral, he probably would not be as calm as Huang Rong.

"It's just some overlap." Huang Rong was secretly ashamed and annoyed in her heart, but she smiled very naturally on her face.

When it comes to acting, her skills are top-notch, so she naturally won't reveal her true colors at this time.

"It's so quiet here, what are you guys talking about here?"

Da da!

He walked over arrogantly.

The mourning hall is divided into outer and inner parts. The coffin is placed outside, and the inner part leads to a small courtyard where relatives and friends can rest.

He had this question when he saw Lu Chengfeng and the other two chatting in the mourning hall.

Seeing Zhang Kuang's casual demeanor, Lu Chengfeng was naturally displeased. However, thinking of the strength he had demonstrated during the day, he dared not show any dissatisfaction on his face. He simply replied rather coldly and stiffly, "Just a little chat."

"What are you talking about? Tell me." Seeing that he had a bad attitude, Zhang Kuang deliberately stepped forward and provoked Lu Chengfeng with a smile.

He has a perverse personality and is no stranger to rubbing salt into other people's wounds.

Lu Chengfeng was angry but couldn't vent his anger. He felt aggrieved but his face was gloomy. He said stubbornly, "I just want to ask about Master Zhang's next itinerary."

"Oh, I'm going to Xiangyang."

Zhang Kuang's nonchalant words immediately made Lu Chengfeng's gaze swirle between Huang Rong and him, and the doubts that had just been suppressed were raised again.

Are these two really unrelated?

"I wonder what Master Zhang is doing in Xiangyang? The Lu family is quite powerful, so perhaps they can help a little."

"Go find a sword tomb and a Bosuqu snake."

"That matter of borrowing seeds..."

"It's so simple. Cheng Yaojia can just come with me, and then we can announce our celibacy to the public."

"Can……"

"You don't want me to be in the funeral hall all the time, do you?"

"I think this is a great idea!"

(End of this chapter)

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