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    "Brother Ju Lai, you are here too! Brother Yu is in his prime, what a pity! What a pity! Oh! Brother Lu, Brother Cui, you are here too." Cen Wenwen came to the door of Yu Zhining's house and saw many colleagues  .  One by one, he came up to say hello. He was a popular figure in the Wei Palace.  His Royal Highness the King of Wei is the most respected teacher. As soon as he appeared, a group of people gathered around to greet him.  The sight of stars holding the moon was no less impressive than that of Chu Suiliang, who had come to express condolences in the morning.

    The servants of the Yu family did not dare to neglect and led the way inside.  Everyone I met along the way was in plain clothes, even the three-year-old baby was wearing sackcloth and mourning.

    In the mourning hall, Yu Lixing and his son knelt beside the memorial tablet. Yu Shenxing was responsible for entertaining the guests.  In the middle of the hall stood Yu Zhining's memorial tablet, and paper money was burning in the brazier in front.

    Yu Lixing cried until his eyes were red and swollen, and he kept paying tribute to the condolences guests while wearing sackcloth and mourning all over his body.  Cen Wenwen gave the gift according to etiquette, and Yu Lixing returned the gift respectfully.  Yu Shenxing on the side did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly came over personally to lead this distinguished guest to a side hall to rest.

    "Be careful! These are some manuscripts your father left here with me. Take them!" He walked to the corner and took advantage of the cover of the pillars.  Cen Wenwen quickly handed a kraft paper envelope to Yu Shenxing!

    Yu Shenxing was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.  He quickly put the brown paper envelope into his arms. If he avoided attracting other people's attention at this time, just explaining what Cen Wenwen gave him would be troublesome.

    Yu Zhining is the Xima of the Prince's East Palace, and Cen Wenwen is the Tutor of the Prince of Wei.  Although guys from two opposing camps would greet each other when they met, they would never have any interactions.  Yu Shenxing had no idea why his father put the manuscript in Cen Wenwen's place.  But now is not the time to ask, so Cen Wenwen can only be sent to a side hall to serve tea.

    Cen Wenwen seemed to have forgotten what happened just now. After entering the side hall, he started chatting with the big shots in the court.  Yu Shenxing also wiped the sweat from his head. Seeing that there were guests coming to express condolences outside, he quickly apologized and found a cousin to greet everyone.  I went out to greet the guests by myself!

    When the sun set slightly in the west, Li Chengqian also came to express his condolences.  This is a huge honor. Usually Li Chengqian needs to ask Li Er for permission before he can come.  Now that the emperor is in Lingnan, Li Chengqian can't ask for an order so quickly.

    "Li Xing! If the Yu family has any difficulties in the future, just raise it with Gu. As long as Gu can do anything, I will take care of your family. Mr. Yu's hard work for the East Palace will be remembered by Gu." Li Chengqian stood in front of Yu Lixing,  He said with a sad look on his face.

    "Thank you, His Highness the Crown Prince! It is difficult for the Yu family to repay His Highness the Crown Prince's kindness even if it is tied with a grass ring." Yu Lixing was so excited that tears filled his eyes at the concern of the leadership.  Seeing how moved he was, it would be no problem even if he was given an explosive pack and asked to blow up the bunker now.

    People are actually emotional creatures sometimes, and Li Chengqian very cleverly showed that he is a nostalgic person.  The officials who followed him to his home were all very excited.  They were all very happy to have such a master on the stall!

    Cen Wenwen looked at everyone's performance coldly, holding his hands in his hands and saying nothing.

    Finally at night, Yu Shenxing ordered several nephews and nephews of the Yu family to keep vigil.  Yu Lixing took him to his inner house and sent everyone around him out.  He took out the thing given by Cen Wenwen from his arms!

    "What is this?" Yu Lixing was a little confused about his younger brother's mystery.  After a busy day, my whole body is exhausted and I need to take a rest now.  I still need to keep busy tomorrow!

    "Cen Wenwen gave it to me, the storyteller's father's manuscript." After confirming once again that no one was in the room, Yu Shenxing whispered to his eldest brother.

    "Cen Wenwen? How could he have his father's manuscript?" Yu Lixing was also shocked when he heard Yu Shenxing's words.  He immediately took the kraft paper envelope from Yu Shenxing's hand. The paint on the envelope was intact, proving that Yu Shenxing had not opened it yet.

    After looking at Yu Shenxing, Yu Lixing found a knife and cut the envelope open.  When he took it under the lamp and looked at it, he found that it was the receipt from the Wei Palace to transfer the ownership of ten shops in the West Market to the Yu family.  There is no shortage of Yu Zhining's seal, handprint, and signature on it.  The two brothers carefully compared the handwriting and confirmed that it was written by their father himself.

    "Father said last time that our family has ten more shops in the West Market, but he didn't tell us the origin of the shops. Now it seems that it was transferred to our family by the Wei Palace." After reading the receipt, Yu Lixing muttered.  .  When the Yu family got such a huge fortune, Yu Lixing also asked his father, but his father just refused to say anything.  If you get tired of asking questions, you will get angry at yourself.  Now I understand, it turns out that this shop was given to me by Prince Wei¡¯s Mansion.

    "It's just that as the prince of the East Palace, Xima, how could he be so connected with the Wei Palace?"  Why did King WeiMy father turned out to be a young boy.  On the surface, he is Xima from the Prince's East Palace, but secretly he has taken refuge in the Wei Palace.  This thing is not fake. The son doesn't recognize anyone else, but he still recognizes his father's handwriting.  This is definitely my father¡¯s handwriting!  It¡¯s no wonder that Prince Wei¡¯s Mansion gave Dad ten shops, and it¡¯s no wonder that Dad didn¡¯t even tell his eldest brother the reason.

    Now everything is clear!

    "Do you understand?" Cen Wenwen glanced at Yu Shenxing, whose face was as pale as paper.

    "Look! I understand!" Yu Shenxing felt his throat was dry, so he picked up Cen Wenwen's refilled tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

    "Brother Yu is a man who understands the general situation. He is the Prince's groom. In fact, he has already pledged his allegiance to His Highness King Wei. This is nothing. His Highness the King of Wei and His Highness the Crown Prince are both imperial dragons and were born from the same mother. That's right.  They are the closest brothers in this world!

    Loyalty to His Highness the King of Wei is actually the same as loyalty to His Highness the Crown Prince.  such a pity!  Some people don¡¯t see it this way. Brother Yu¡¯s death was unjust!  "Cen Wenwen sighed, his face full of regret.

    "Please give me some advice, Master Taifu!" Yu Shenxing remembered his father who bled to death from his seven orifices, and immediately bowed and asked.

    "Don't be so outspoken. I'm just a few years older than your father. You won't suffer any loss if you call me uncle!" Cen Wenwen said kindly.

    "CenUncle Cen!" Yu Shenxing called Uncle Cen with great difficulty.  He never dreamed in his life that he would be called Uncle Cen Wenwen.

    "Okay! Since you admit it, I will tell you the truth about your father's death. Bring it with you!" Cen Wenwen shouted coldly, and as soon as the door curtain was opened, three people walked out of the inner room.

    Two warriors were escorting a fat guy. Yu Shenxing was stunned for a moment.  He didn't know any of the three people in front of him!

    Seeing Yu Shenxing¡¯s confused eyes, Cen Wenwen said: ¡°On the day your father was killed, your cook disappeared! He is your cook!¡± Cen Wenwen pointed at the cook and said.

    "Being harmed?" Yu Shenxing's eyes were sharp!  When a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, the nobles in the capital, namely Duke Yunhao of the State of Chu, will enter the kitchen.  In other families, young masters like Yu Shenxing would never enter the courtyard where the kitchen is located.  Of course, it is impossible to say that he recognizes his own cook.

    "Tell me about it!" Cen Wenwen glanced at the cook coldly.

    "Go back to the Grand Tutor, what the Second Young Master said! The villain was sent by the Crown Prince to serve in the mansion, and has been in the mansion for eight years. On the night when the master died, He Zhu, the chief servant of His Highness the Crown Prince, came to see the villain with a token.  . I gave the villain a package of something, saying that I wanted to put it into the master's soup. The villain the villain took advantage of the fact that the maid who was cooking the medicine wasn't paying attention, and just threw it in." The cook spoke louder and louder.  The lower he got, the more he felt guilty and dared not even look at Yu Shenxing.

    "You!" Yu Shenxing was so angry that his head was smoking, and he pointed at the cook and kept trembling.  All I could think of was how my father was bleeding from all his orifices and in agony when he died.  It turned out that it was the guy in front of me who did it.

    Looking around, Yu Shenxing picked up the chair and threw it at the cook.  The chair was too heavy, and when Yu Shenxing lifted it up, the cook had already ducked aside.

    With a wink from Cen Wenwen, the two warriors grabbed the cook back.  One of them turned around and handed Yu Shenxing a dagger.

    The enemy who killed his father is right in front of him, how can Yu Shenxing be polite?  He grabbed the dagger and stabbed it in the chest.  His mind went blank, all he knew was that the knife in his hand kept going in and out.  The cook wanted to shout, but the warrior choked him.  When the warrior let go, his throat bone had been crushed.  Big mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth, and Yu Shenxing struck with a knife as fast as a knife.

    By the time he was too tired to stab anymore, the cook¡¯s chest and abdomen were almost torn.  His fat body required two warriors to support him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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