President Gao Leng falls in love with me

Yanjing!

In the center of the Babao Funeral Parlor, Nan Gongzheng, head of the first royal family, lay on a giant bed, surrounded by flowers!
The old man's eyes were closed tightly, his expression was calm, very peaceful!

He couldn't hear the heart-piercing cries of the children and grandchildren around him, and couldn't see their tear-stained faces!

His grandson Nangong Ao, whom he treated the most severely and at the same time loved the most, didn't have any tears or cry on his face!
Nangong Ao was like an expressionless stone statue, standing blankly aside, staring blankly at the grandpa lying in front of him!
No one knows what he is thinking at this moment!
No one to comfort him!

Because all the people here are immersed in great grief, unable to extricate themselves!
"Nangong Ao, drink some water... You haven't eaten or drunk for two days and two nights, how can your body take it?"

His wife Chu Ying, who was dressed in mourning, was holding a steaming teacup, crying with tears in her eyes!
She still has a big belly, and the baby will be born in two months!
As the daughter-in-law of the Nangong family, she knew exactly what grandpa Nangong Zheng wanted most!
He wanted to see his great-grandson born... Unfortunately, he never saw it again!

Nangong Ao didn't look back, his expression was dull, and it took a long time for his dry lips to say a word!

"Nobody scolds me like grandpa anymore...I really wish he could sit up and scold me—oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The tears seemed to break the embankment and pour down!

Chu Ying felt great pain in her heart, and she let the tears fall, but she didn't cry out!

Sometimes grief can also be contagious. When the grief reaches a certain level, people will be on the verge of collapse!

"Little Shadow—"

Nangong Ao finally turned around, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his wife's eyes, and said, "Go outside to persuade Grandpa to let him go back... It's windy outside, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on!"

The grandfather he was talking about was not the grandfather Nan Gongzheng who had passed away in front of him!
It was Chu Ying's grandfather, Chu Ze, the patriarch of the Imperial Chu family!

He didn't eat a bite of food or drink a drop of water for two days and two nights, and Chu Ze was the same!
In his seventies, Chu Ze stood outside the funeral home, like an evergreen tree!

Chu Ying shook her head, and said in a crying voice: "Everyone who can be persuaded has been persuaded, and no one can persuade him... Let him stay! This way he may feel better!"

The relationship between Nangong Zheng and Chu Ze, no one can explain clearly except the two of them!

For decades, the two fought side by side, dedicated their lives to this country, and forged a deep friendship!

They are the mainstay of Daxia, the backbone of Daxia!

Because of them, Daxia is becoming stronger and more brilliant step by step!

Nangong Ao stood up and walked out slowly!

His grandpa is gone, but he doesn't want his other grandpa to follow suit!

At this moment, Daxia has reached a critical juncture, and this old man is needed!

The center of the square at the entrance of the funeral parlor!
An old man with a stooped figure and a cane was standing there!

It is Chu Ze, the patriarch of the imperial Chu family!
He is welcoming guests—but there are very few people who come to pay homage to his old buddy!
He knew what was the reason, but he was not angry because his heart was bleeding!

For everyone who came here to worship, he saluted deeply and expressed his gratitude!
It made those people panic, and even wanted to turn around and leave!

This is the patriarch of the Chu family of the imperial family, how many people in the whole Great Xia can afford his courtesy?

"Old Chu, you..."

"go in……"

"Old Chu..."

"Thank you, thank you..."

"Old Chu..."

"Don't be too sad, Mr. Nangong left very peacefully..."

When Nangong Ao saw Chu Ze standing in the wind, his heart was cut like a knife, and tears flowed like springs!

He stepped forward quickly and grabbed Chu Ze's hand!
There is no temperature, a piece of ice cold!
"Grandpa...you go back! My grandpa is gone, Daxia can't lose you anymore!"

There was begging in Nangong Ao's voice, tears melted in his mouth, full of bitterness!

Chu Ze looked at him without any expression!
His hands are cold, but there is one place that is colder than his hands, and that is his heart!

"Don't cry..."

Chu Ze stretched out his withered hand, wiped the tears from Nangong Ao's cheeks, and comforted him: "What your grandfather dislikes the most is your tears, and so do I...don't worry! I'm fine...Big Xia doesn't need me now , let me stay here! OK?"

The Xue family of the royal family didn't use any thunderous means, just married the Fan family of the royal family with a hidden background, and then hooked their fingers on the three giant-level commanders...then gained overwhelming power and occupied an absolute advantage!
It makes everything overwhelmed and difficult to recover, and there is no way to recover!

He didn't want this result, but he was powerless to turn things around!

In Chu Ze's view, this is where he belongs!

"Grandpa...brother-in-law..."

A young man in a black suit walked over quickly!

The leader of the third generation of the Chu family, Chu Lian!
The old and the young all cast their eyes on him at the same time!

Chu Ze took the lead and said, "Hasn't anyone from the royal family come yet?"

Chu Lian shook his head: "No..."

"What about the royal family?"

"No……"

"Where is Hou Men?"

"No……"

"What about the governors of the provinces?"

"No……"

"What about those first-class families?"

"No……"

"Then what are they doing?"

"Most of them went to congratulate the Xue family and the Fan family on their wedding, and some of them seemed inconvenient to go out..."

"Sure enough, wedding wine is delicious..."

The wind was blowing, and the three of them didn't speak any more!
Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position!
Now that the Xue family is gaining power, and Xue Xin is about to reach the top, how could anyone come here to make trouble for the Xue family and the Fan family?

At this moment, a woman's voice came from a distance!
"Song Yunhan led the Wang family to pay homage to—"

The three of them were shocked when they heard the words, looking for their reputation!

Walking in the front was Song Yunhan in black, followed by a group of people indistinctly behind!

All of them have solemn expressions, and they are all in black!
Black represents respect for the dead!

"Old Chu—"

Song Yunhan stepped forward and bowed deeply!
Everyone behind him stood up straight and bent at ninety degrees!
The three of Chu Ze returned a salute and moved out of the way!

"Madam Song, please—"

Nangong Ao was in the front, Song Yunhan was in the back, and the rest of the people followed closely and walked into the funeral parlor!
After a series of sacrifices, Song Yunhan led the members of the Wang family out of the funeral home, but did not leave, but walked towards Chu Ze, lined up, and stood behind him!

Seeing this scene, Nangong Ao felt a warm current flow through his cold heart!
Chu Ze looked at Song Yunhan beside him, and said calmly, "Madam Song won't leave?"

Song Yunhan shook her head slightly, and sighed: "It's very windy here, and the Wang family wants to cover Mr. Chu from the wind... You won't drive us away, will you?"

"Hehehehe-"

Chu Ze smiled, and said in a deep voice, "No! I can't wish for it—"

Before the voice fell, a deep voice came from far and near!

"The younger generation of the Tie family came to bid farewell to Patriarch Nangong..."

Tie Xiongshi and his daughter Tie Xiaoge are walking quickly!
Before he got close, seeing that Chu Ze was going to bow and salute, Tie Xiongshi turned pale with fright, flew forward, and supported the old man!

"Old Chu! Aren't you hurting me?"

Even so, Chu Ze still bent down, then stood up straight, reached out and patted him on the shoulder!

"go in……"

"Yes--"

Under the guidance of Nangong Ao, Tie Xiongshi and Tie Xiaoge bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to Nangong Zheng's body, and then walked out of the funeral home!
Seeing their father and daughter approaching, the Wang family moved their bodies and made room for them!
Tie Xiongshi and his daughter Tie Xiaoge stood by Chu Ze's side with Song Yunhan!
"Iron Commander—"

Chu Ze looked at him and said softly, "Aren't you going to Xue's house for a wedding?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Tie Xiongshi laughed and said: "Mr. Chu was joking, I like drinking wedding wine, but I don't like drinking today's wedding wine... Mr. Chu, I forgot to tell you something. ——If Mr. Chu doesn't dislike it, I would like to be a pawn in front of you! Will you not agree?"

He had long been mentally prepared to live and die with Lord Xia, but Lord Xia stopped him and dismissed him from his post!
Tie Xiongshi knew that Lord Xia was trying to protect him!
However, how can you save your life when the nest is overturned?

However, he has already put life and death aside!

Chu Ze took a deep look at him, tears flickered in his eyes!

"Okay! The old man agreed!"

Suddenly, two more voices came!
"Shen Xiaotian from Bianjing, Yunhai, together with the whole family of the Shen family, are here to pay their respects to the remains of the Patriarch of Nangong!"

"Yan Wei's wife Ming Concubine Xue Gaoyanan, and her husband and sister Yan Ke are seeing off Patriarch Nangong!"

They didn't come from Bianjing in the sea of ​​clouds, but from the Chu family of the imperial family!

Not long after Yan Wei entered the underworld, Chu Ze sent his personal guards to bring them to Yanjing to protect them from the Xue family!

Not only that, the three good brothers Lin Lu, He Jing, and Zhang Bin in Yan Wei's dormitory who were framed by Xue's family, Ming Xueying's fiancée Bai Miaomiao, and Gao Yanan's cousin Gao Ya, all went to Yanjing. !
She was tightly protected by Chu Ze!

Now they are all here, to bid farewell to Nan Gongzheng who has made great achievements through the ages!

"Didn't you keep them from coming?"

Chu Ze looked at his grandson Chu Lian dissatisfiedly, with reproach in his tone!

These are Yan Wei's relatives and people around him!
He promised Yan Wei that he would protect them well!
And here, it is very likely that it will turn into a battlefield in the near future!
He has already made up his mind to die, and even, he must die!
But he didn't want these people to be hurt in the slightest!
"Old Chu—"

Ming Feixue said apologetically, "Please forgive me! It was I who touched your guard... We want to send Patriarch Nangong off!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply!
She is Yan Wei's wife, and Yan Wei is Daxia's fruit protector, he can't see off Mr. Nangong now, so he should have her as his wife to do it for him!
"Ugh--"

Chu Ze sighed for a long time, his expression was very complicated!

The reason why he can protect them now is not because the Xue family dared to do anything to them, but because he risked his life!

If he died, Xue Xin would be criticized and criticized by the outside world even if he reached the top and became Xia Zhu!
But now, everything seemed to have come to an end, it was coming to an end!

"You guys go in—"

Ming Feixue nodded, bowed again, and led Gao Yanan, Shen's family and others to the funeral parlor together!
However, before they stepped into the funeral parlor, an extremely sharp piercing sound suddenly rang out!
call out--!
A huge parasol fell from the sky, penetrated the bluestone slab on the ground, and inserted it straight in!

The parasol opens automatically, with a diameter as long as seven or eight meters, and it rotates slowly!

Everyone present was startled, Ming Feixue and the others stopped in an instant, and all their gazes were directed at the giant umbrella!
"Sister-in-law! This seems to be a magic weapon!"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of younger sister Yan Ke, and said coldly!
She is now the sixth-level peak Martial King. Although her cultivation is not very high, she has learned a lot under the teaching of the big black dog!

Ming Feixue and Gao Yananlian are both at the beginning of the seventh level of Martial Emperor's cultivation base, their faces sank, and they nodded at the same time, protecting her behind, the spiritual energy in their bodies circulated, as if they were facing an enemy, they were on alert!
On Chu Ze's side, Tie Xiongshi and his daughter stepped forward to protect him!

A young bodyguard of the Wang family stood in front of Song Yunhan!

He is not someone else, but Wang Zi's soul borrowed the rebirth of a person!

The already heavy atmosphere suddenly became tense!
At this moment, a burst of wild laughter floated from a distance!

"Hahahaha - it's so lively here..."

Before the sound subsided, a chair with exquisite carvings and animal skins appeared under the giant umbrella. On the chair sat a handsome man in gorgeous clothes and holding a fan!

The man glanced around, his eyes fell on the three daughters Ming Feixue, Gao Yanan and Yan Ke, his eyes flashed with amazement, and he couldn't help praising: "Wow! It's the best... the sixth-rank peak Martial King, the early seventh-rank Martial Emperor... Not bad! Three beauties, would you like to become my partner and practice together? I guarantee that you can step into Yuan Realm within three years!"

Ming Feixue and the three of them all showed anger!

They didn't know each other's identity, but they could tell that he was here to make trouble!

However, they did not show up!

This is the funeral of Patriarch Nangong, the dead are the most important!
If something happened, it would be the greatest disrespect to the deceased!
"Let's go..."

Ming Feixue said to Gao Yanan and Yan Ke!
The two women also knew how to measure, suppressed their anger, turned around and walked towards the funeral parlor!
The man's laughter sounded again!
"Three beauties, please stop! You haven't answered me yet? I'm sincere——"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Ze's angry voice!

"If you come here to attend the funeral, we will treat each other with courtesy, if not, then please leave!"

The smile on the handsome man's face remained undiminished, and he cast his eyes on Chu Ze!
"Funeral? No! You misunderstood! The one who died was just an old man, and he deserves to be seen off by my dignified son of Jietian Sect? I came here to watch the fun...By the way, take a few beauties back to warm the bed You don’t have any opinions, do you? If you have, don’t say it, otherwise, I will be very angry! If I am angry, this is not a funeral for one person!”