Zhan Zhao had no choice but to avoid causing trouble for the King of Yin. In order to avoid him going to Tianshan alone, Zhan Zhao had to go with him. Of course, he had to bring Xiao Sizi with him.

Zhan Zhao held Xiao Sizi with one hand and wanted to hold Yin Hou who was harassed roadside vendors at any time. There were only four words in his head - helping the elderly and the young.

When the two arrived at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, they saw long white curtains tied to the roads on both sides.

Zhan Zhao checked the three of them, but fortunately they were all wearing plain clothes. Yin Hou was already dressed in black, and before he went out, he also changed into black, and the little fourth son was dressed in white.

When they walked to the mountain gate, a little apprentice from the Tianshan School recognized Zhan Zhao and sent them a white cotton flower and a black veil wrapped around their arms.

Zhan Zhao wore black veil for the little four son, while watching the people in the martial arts world who kept going up and down the mountain.

"Is this funeral a big deal?" Zhan Zhao frowned, "I heard that Cong Jian before."

The Queen Yin smiled faintly, "Is this boy Bai Yutang quite obedient? You can teach me."

Zhan Zhao wondered, "What kind of child can teach? It has something to do with you?"

Mr. Yin laughed, "He could hear what he told him this morning."

Zhan Zhao's eyes widened again, "When did you see him this morning? Didn't you get up later than me!"

Mr. Yin curled his lips, "Will the old man get up early? I got up before dawn, and then passed by Bai Yutang's yard. He just got up early and went to the mountain to hold a funeral."

Zhan Zhao looked at him speechlessly, "You really know how to pass by!"

The Marquis of Yin smiled proudly, "I am destined to meet you thousands of miles away..."

Zhan Zhao continued to grind his teeth, "What did you say to him?"

Mr. Yin touched his chin, "This is the situation..."

This morning.

Mr. Yin passed by the gate of Baiyutang again by chance.

"Get up so early?" Seeing Bai Yutang's arm wrapped in black veil, Yin Hou asked, "Have a funeral?"

Bai Yutang nodded.

"Big and small?" Yin Hou was curious.

"Everything is simple." Bai Yutang replied, and at the same time he felt that the Marquis of Yin was quite gossipy.

"Why do you want to do it?" Yin Hou said with a smile, "You are not short of money!"

Bai Yutang looked at Yin Hou, but didn't say anything. He just thought for a moment and nodded, "It makes sense."

The Queen Yin was satisfied and continued to go back to the house to sleep.

After hearing what Yin Hou said, Zhan Zhao thought about it, "Oh... it's indeed a good way."

Zhan Zhao understood the intention of the Marquis of Yin to ask Bai Yutang to hold a big funeral. Recently, there have been so many people from the martial arts world who were originally planning to watch the Tianshan School. But unexpectedly, the Tianshan School brought Kong He and the others in one fell swoop, so these martial arts people were particularly embarrassed. If they left at this time, they would not be friends in the future.

People in the martial arts world will have grudges. If they offend the Tianshan Sect, the Tianshan Sect may have too many enemies. Would they rather offend gentlemen than villains?

But if you have a big funeral at this time, these people in the martial arts world will become friends when they get invitations to attend the funeral. They will not come here to watch the fun but to comfort them. If there are steps, both sides will benefit.

Although Bai Yutang's personality definitely disdained these things, it was beneficial to the Tianshan Sect after all, so Bai Yutang accepted the opinions of the Hou Yin.

Mr. Yin poked Zhan Zhao's forehead, "He is smart and you are not stupid, you react very quickly!"

"He really doesn't know who you are?" Zhan Zhao wondered.

Mr. Yin nodded, "That's right, I hide so well, how could he find out?"

Zhan Zhao frowned, "There is no reason, how could he listen to you?" As he said that, Zhan Zhao also whispered in his heart - and he wouldn't beat you up when you touched the door in the middle of the night.

The Queen Yin smiled badly, "Oh, is your grandfather likeable?"

Zhan Zhao gave him a blank look, turned around, and saw a pair of big eyes looking at him curiously, and then at the Marquis of Yin.

Zhan Zhao was shocked - oh no, I forgot that the little fourth son is still in his hands.

The little fourth son touched his round chin, looked at Zhan Zhao and looked at Yin Hou again, and said for a long time, "Grandpa?"

"Ah..." Zhan Zhao quickly remedy, "Nickname!Nickname!"

The little Sizi narrowed her eyes, "Isn't my nickname big cat?"

"There are two!" Zhan Zhao was determined.

The little fourth son doesn't believe it, "Is my grandfather a nickname?"

"It's not grandpa, it's wicked duke. Look, his face is crooked!" Zhan Zhao pointed at the Marquis Yin, and the corners of the Marquis Yin's mouth twitched.
Chapter completed!