Chapter 149: Funeral
Chenyang City, a luxurious mansion, there are many rooms in the mansion, the voice of people is boiling, and in one of the rooms, there are throbbing voices.
"My son! You died miserably!
Don't worry, I will let the entire Qin family be buried with you. "
A middle-aged man shouted, glanced distressedly at his relatives who had been dead for a long time, stroked his chest, and said slowly.
"Come here, prepare for my son's funeral, and I will send my son off with the most solemn funeral."
The middle-aged man shouted.
"Yes!" All the servants of the Sima family responded with respect.
"Wait, I will let everyone who killed you be buried with you. Don't you like the girl from the Qin family?
I'll send people to you right away. "
The middle-aged man covered the dead with a white cloth and said in a voice that only he could hear.
"Call the elders of the whole family for a meeting!" the middle-aged man ordered.
Turning around, the middle-aged man strode towards the conference hall, and the elders of the whole family were already waiting for him outside the door.
Hearing what he said, everyone walked towards the meeting hall. Everyone knew that the Patriarch was really angry this time.
The characters related to the death of the Six Young Masters are the best targets for venting.
Soon, everyone came to the spacious discussion hall.
Patriarch Sima sat up high, looked at the twelve elders below, and slowly said:
"Tell me the story of my son's death."
"Yes!" An elder stood up and began to tell the story in detail.
Only two days after the death of Sima Sixth Young Master, the elder's words revealed how the entire Qin family rose.
No matter how to be the city lord, how to provoke Sima Sixth Young Master, everything was vividly spoken as if it happened in front of him.
"Where are the guards?"
Upon hearing the report from the elder, Patriarch Sima asked.
"Most of the guards were arrested, and..."
The elder said tremblingly.
"Someone else ran away?"
Patriarch Sima's face changed, and he asked in a deep voice.
"Those guards left too fast, wait for me to react..."
The elder stammered.
"Trash." Patriarch Sima shouted: "What is the use of raising your trash? No one can catch it."
"What should be done with the guards caught?"
Another elder asked.
"Kill!" Patriarch Sima waved his hand and said, "Even their family members were killed.
My children are dead, and let them taste the loss of their loved ones. "
"Yes...Yes!" The elder got Ling and stood aside, no longer speaking.
"After catching these guards, the Qin family was destroyed and the entire Qin family was buried with my son.
Well, that's it, I'm tired, you guys go to rest too! "
Family Master Sima stood up and walked toward his bedroom.
The servants who came across on the road bowed and bowed, knowing that the owner of his family had lost a loved one, and they were all trembling, fearing that the owner would notice him and vent their anger.
But Patriarch Sima did not pay attention to the servants on the road at all, and went straight to his bedroom, and said:
"No one is allowed to come in and disturb me without my order!"
"Yes!" The two maids guarding the bedroom door quickly saluted.
Pushing the door to enter, what is greeted by Sima Patriarch's eyes is a painting in which this woman is very beautiful.
The whole painting is vivid and vivid, as if it were a real person, I saw Patriarch Sima obsessed with it for a while.
"Sorry, my son is dead, I guess I have already met you.
I am sorry for you, I will send the entire Qin family to his funeral! "
