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The emperor's death was such a huge event, and Fan Wenbing's death was made so insignificant that no one even cared about it.

Many people in the Inspectorate are angry about this.

Under the leadership of Chen Hao, everyone in the Supervision Department organized the funeral for Fan Wenbing, and only a handful of people came to express their condolences.

In the mourning hall.

More than 20 key officials of the Supervision Department, including Chen Hao, Liu Lin, A Yue, Tang Xian, Hao Dacheng, Li Kan and Cao Ge, attended the funeral.

In front of the coffin, there was a brazier with charcoal burning in it.

Chen Hao, Liu Lin, and Ah Yue squatted in front of the brazier and threw stacks of paper money into it.

Ah Yue's eyes were red and swollen.

In so many years, it was the first time for people from the Supervision Department to see Ah Yue cry, and cry like this.

"When the Holy Lord was here before, the ministers in the court came to see Duke Fan as a token of their loyalty. Now..." Liu Lin sighed.

"It's good that Mr. Fan left with His Majesty, otherwise... the new emperor will ascend the throne, and I don't know how many people will want to liquidate Mr. Fan."

Tang Xian's words made the people in the mourning hall feel even heavier.

They are Duke Fan's cronies. They have offended the civil and military officials of the DPRK and China many times over the years. If they really want to be liquidated next, it will be very difficult for them to do so.

Liu Lin said: "In the past, when the new emperor ascended the throne, he only dealt with the chief and deputy envoys of the Supervision Department. All the officials below would be pardoned. Otherwise, no one in the Supervision Department would be spared. Who would do the work? Who would dare to work for the Supervision Department?"

Some people nodded in agreement with Liu Lin's statement.

Someone looked at Chen Hao.

Originally, Chen Hao was going to replace Fan Wenbing and serve as the envoy of the Supervision Department.

Now that such a big change has occurred, it seems to everyone that it is difficult to save one's life, let alone being an official.

"Mr. Fan will be buried tomorrow, don't think about any mess, just stay at the funeral with peace of mind." Chen Hao said calmly, not worried about his future at all.

There is no place for me to stay here, I have my own place to stay. At worst, he will go to the wilderness, concentrate on fighting monsters and leveling up, and then come out after becoming the God of War.

If Dahuang can't take him with him, he can still go back to another world.

He doesn't belong here.

No sleep for one night.

Early the next morning, people from the Supervision Department held a funeral for Fan Wenbing, but many people from the Supervision Department did not show up.

On value means to go to work.

He didn't come to attend the funeral, so he didn't attend Fan Wenbing's funeral.

These people are obviously drawing a clear line with people like Fan Wenbing and Chen Hao to avoid being implicated in the liquidation of the new emperor.

The funeral procession consisted of less than a hundred people.

"Damn it, they are all white-eyed wolves with wolf-like hearts and dog-like lungs!" Hao Dacheng couldn't help but cursed.

Ah Yue gritted her teeth in hatred and wanted to kill all the bastards hiding in the Supervision Department.

"Human nature is cold."

Chen Hao said this expressionlessly.

In his two lifetimes, he has seen many similar situations.

Relatives often turn against each other, and father and son can kill each other, let alone a dead boss.

The funeral procession went to Beishan.

In the year when Emperor Yongxing was preparing to go on a personal expedition, Fan Wenbing chose a cemetery for himself.

The cemetery is on the top of a mountain outside Beishan.

In the early morning, after the rain, the mountains covered by bamboo forests are shrouded in clouds and mist, which is quite artistic.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is only a narrow path. It is difficult for ordinary people to lift the heavy coffin to the top of the mountain.

For warriors, this is not a problem.

Chen Hao led people to carry the coffin and flew through the air to the top of the mountain.

Fan Wenbing's coffin was buried.

The craftsmen sealed the tomb.

Ah Yue cried again.

Chen Hao led everyone to mourn Fan Wenbing.

Several old monsters from the enshrining courtyard appeared and came to pay homage to Fan Wenbing's tomb.

"Boy Bai, what are your plans next?" An old man who had tested Chen Hao before turned to ask Chen Hao.

Chen Hao said: "Sudden changes, juniors can only take one step at a time."

The old man wanted to speak but stopped.

The rules of the Enshrined Court are not to interfere in government affairs, but to help the Supervision Department deal with difficult cases and powerful enemies, and to test whether the person appointed by the emperor is qualified to run the Supervision Department.

Let Chen Hao take charge of the Supervision Department.

It can only be the good wish of the old man.

With the new emperor ascending the throne, it is still unknown whether this boy can save his life.

After thinking about it, the old man couldn't help but sigh and said to Chen Hao: "Boy Bai, the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, please take care!"

"Thank you, senior, take care, senior!"

Chen Hao raised his hand and thanked him.

Several old men left.

"While the prince's energy is spent on the funeral of the late emperor, he has not yet ascended the throne, and has no time to deal with your lord, your lord, please leave quickly!"

Fan Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and advised Chen Haoyuan to fly away.

"Fan Sheng is right. Duke Fan has been buried. Your Excellency has nothing to worry about. You should leave the Holy Capital immediately!" Zhou Tong also advised Chen Hao.

Ah Yue stared at Chen Hao, and the words "I will live and die with you" were hidden in her heart and she could not say them out in public.

"escape……"

Chen Hao slowly shook his head.

The prince was so narrow-minded that he escaped alone. In his anger, he probably turned his anger on his subordinates, and even the old man Wu's family in Qingzhou had to suffer the same fate.

He would not run away unless he had to, and he also wanted to see how Prince Xiao Dingwu would deal with him when he took the throne.

It's numerous fun to fight the destiny.

Fighting with others is also a lot of fun.

Chen Hao thought so.

Fan Wenbing was buried.

Before leaving the top of the mountain, Chen Hao led everyone to pay homage to Fan Wenbing's tomb.

"Mr. Fan, we will come again next year."

When Chen Hao said this, he not only expressed his respect for Fan Wenbing, but also showed his confidence in living.

"My lord is right, we will come here every year from now on!"

Hao Dacheng's blood boiled.

Others nodded or shouted in agreement.

Ah Yue looked at Chen Hao with tears in her eyes. Her adoptive father did not see the wrong person, and she did not see the wrong person either. This man was worthy of her life and death.

Chen Hao and Ah Yue looked at each other, turned around and looked around at their subordinates. Zhou Tong, whom he initially thought was smooth and shrewd, was also there.

As he later judged, Zhou Tong also valued friendship, but he was in the Supervision Department and had to be cautious.

Now Zhou Tong stands here, completely showing his true temperament.

Chen Hao came to Zhou Tong and raised his hand to hold Zhou Tong's shoulders. Although he didn't say anything, everyone present knew that this was recognition and appreciation for Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong was proud, not because Chen Hao admired him, but because he could finally act like a man.

"Come down the mountain, and we will come again next year to worship Duke Fan!"

Chen Hao walked down the mountain while talking.

Everyone followed Chen Hao.

It's hard for them to predict what will happen next year, but they are willing to follow Chen Hao even if they die.

A group of people went down the mountain.

Chen Hao let the funeral procession return, and he took A Yue, Tang Xian, Hao Dacheng, Fan Sheng, and Zhou Tong to Chongshengyuan.

He had previously promised Zhuo Buqun to go to Chongsheng Academy to study the Wordless Heavenly Book, so naturally he could not break his promise.

Chongshengyuan was founded by Confucian sages and lasted for thousands of years in three dynasties. It is undoubtedly the most sacred place in Daxia.

Every year, the emperor would bring hundreds of civil and military officials to worship the Confucian saints.

If you want to continue to stay in this world, you must be prepared to deal with the chaos that follows.

Therefore, Chen Hao felt that it was necessary to have a good relationship with the great scholar of Chongshengyuan.

Chongshengyuan occupies the most powerful and majestic peak of Beishan Mountain.

The emperor's palace, located on another mountain peak, is shorter than Chongshengyuan. After all, Confucian saints practiced here thousands of years ago.

If the mountain peak occupied by the Supervision Department's Enshrinement Hall is strange and dangerous, then the mountain in front of Chen Hao is majestic.

Starting from the foot of the mountain, a wide stone path stretches upward to the top of the mountain without any twists and turns.

This stone staircase path alone is majestic.

In front of the stone steps road is a tall and ancient stone archway.

"Ever been here?"

Chen Hao turned around and asked his subordinates.

Except Ah Yue, everyone else shook their heads.

Ah Yue said: "I haven't been there."

"Then I will take you up there today to have a look." Chen Hao smiled slightly, walked past the ancient stone archway, and started climbing.