Li Xin himself knew that he was not easy to interfere in such matters, but for this kind of relationship, if Cui Jiuniang was willing to enter the palace, he would still be willing to do his best to promote this matter, but Cui Jiuniang was unwilling, so he could only forget it.

Li Xin nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll leave first."

Jiu Niang bows happily.

Li Xin walked out of the alley with his hands behind his back, and there were several guards from the Jing'an Marquis' Mansion waiting for him outside.

"Miss is going to stay here for a few days. You can take some people to protect the lady here."

Several guards nodded respectfully.

"yes."

Many of these personal guards from the Jing'an Marquis' Mansion were found by Li Xin from the retired Yulin Guard's old soldiers. They are of very good quality and easy to use.

The carriage from the Jing'an Marquis Mansion slowly started and left Qinhuaifang.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Pingnan Hou Mansion.

At this moment, the Pingnan Marquis Mansion was full of white banners. Standing at the door of the mansion, you could vaguely hear the crying inside. Of course, the Pingnan Marquis Mansion had no direct descendants on the surface, and the people crying inside now were invited by money.

So I cried with great effort.

Li Xin walked to the door of the mansion and saw a young man in mourning clothes standing at the door, bowing respectfully to the passers-by.

Li Xin walked up and asked, "Who is this brother?"

"In the Lizhen."

Li Xin looked at him in surprise: "Your surname is Li, too?"

He originally thought that the funeral at the Marquis of Pingnan was presided over by Emperor Taikang, but he didn't expect that it was actually a person named Li who was doing it.

Li Zhen lowered his head slightly and said respectfully: "My father, Li Ye, come to deal with the funeral of the Marquis of Pingnan."

Li Xinxin complained secretly.

Li Ye is Li Shen's cousin. There is no one in Li Shen's family. He should indeed preside over the funeral, but now that Pingnan Hou Mansion is so sensitive in the court, this old man should not intervene in any case.

This old man Li was dismissed from office a while ago and is restless now. If this continues, he might really be killed by Emperor Taikang!

Thinking of this, Li Xin lowered his head slightly: "Is Lord Fujun inside?"

Li Zhen returned the salute respectfully.

"My father is already a white man, not a mansion, and is dealing with things at this moment."

Li Xin walked in.

To be honest, although the funeral at the Pingnan Marquis Mansion was held very grandly, not many people came. Moreover, the Pingnan Marquis Mansion has been burned into ruins, leaving only one or two yards in the corner to survive, which looks very desolate.

The funeral was held in this surviving small courtyard.

Marquis Jing'an walked directly to the yard and saw Li Ye commanding the servants to hang lanterns. Old Man Li had a few more white hairs on his head, but he was still meticulous and serious in his work.

Li Xin put his hands in his sleeves and stood quietly behind the old man.

To be honest, he did not have any disgust towards Li Ye. The only bad impression was that he once advised himself to recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown.

At the beginning, this old man was a powerful Jingzhao Yin. It was just a matter of looking at him, but he chose to sit down and reason with Li Xin, which was not easy.

"Mr. Fujun, you shouldn't have intervened."

Li Ye paused, then turned around and looked back at Li Xin, and sighed a long time.

"Do you think I want to intervene?"

He found a place to sit down, lowered his head and said, "Even if the family is separated, I am Li Shen's cousin after all. His family is in trouble and cannot even have anyone to deal with the funeral. If I don't come, all the people surnamed Li in the world will poke my backbone behind me."

Li Xin also sat down and lowered his head and said, "If others say it, let others say it. No matter what others say, it will not take the life of Lord Fujun, but if you insist on intervening in, in the future, you may lose your life if the emperor says."

Li Ye smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, I have been an official for decades, and I can still understand this kind of thing. I heard that Your Majesty wanted to hold a funeral for Li Shen and wrote a letter to Your Majesty. After getting His Majesty's consent, I dared to come over to handle the funeral of the Marquis of Pingnan's Mansion."

Li Xin comforted his hands and said, "Old Master Gao Yi."

"If you go out together, you can't just ignore it for the sake of your life, right?"

Li Ye raised his head and said, "I have read books for decades, but I cannot let down the teachings of the saints."

To be honest, when everyone in the capital is avoiding Pingnan Hou Mansion, Old Li Ye can take the initiative to come to take care of things, and this spirit is very respectable.

At least Li Xin can't do it.

This is not just a matter of life and death for individuals, but a major event that may implicate the entire family.

Li Ye looked back at Li Xin and said in a muffled voice: "What are the Marquis Jing'an coming here to do? Are you a joke?"

This old man is a very traditional person. In his heart, he has always been resentful of Li Xin's refusal to recognize his ancestors.

Li Xin smiled and said, "Passing by, come in and take a look."

"Justice Fujun is enough to let him go home early to rest, and let the court go to the grand ceremony and not to involve the disaster on his own."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "The eldest is the cousin of the Marquis of Pingnan. He is very close. If there is a chaos in the southern border, the eldest is also among the three tribes. At this time, try to be as low-key as possible and don't show up again."

Li Ye groaned and turned to look at Li Xin.

"Yesterday I went to see Your Majesty. Your Majesty said it was your kid who made a statement and took away my Jingzhao Yin!"

"I'm going to protect you."

Li Xin gave the old man a blank look.

"If you continue to be in Jingzhao Yin's position, once Li Shen escapes from the capital, you will be the first to die. Now, no matter whether Li Shen leaves the city or not, it has little to do with Lord Fujun. You should give me a drink."

"Li Shen is dead."

Li Ye pointed to the spirit card in the yard, with a expressionless face.

Li Xin smiled: "What if he cheated on the zombie?"

The ex-girl's face looked serious.

"A person cannot be resurrected when he dies, and he cannot be deceived. After that, I buried the couple and Li Shen, and the person who is Li Shen will be gone. The lineage of the Pingnan Marquis Mansion will be completely cut off. No matter how much trouble the southern border is, it has nothing to do with Li Shen."

"You can't slander a dead man for rebellion, Marquis Jing'an, do you think so?"

Li Xin nodded thoughtfully: "What if Li Shen appeared in southern Xinjiang?"

"Li Shen is dead. If there is another Li Shen in southern Xinjiang, it will definitely be fake."

Li Ye's tone was affirmative.

"There are bad guys who pretend to be Li Shen, with bad intentions."

Li Xin clapped his palm again.

The last time he applauded for Li Ye's affection, and this time he was for the old man's wit.

He originally thought that this old man sacrificed himself like this and did not hesitate to take on the great relationship and also wanted to hold a funeral for the Marquis of Pingnan. Now it seems that he wants to get out of his lineage again.

The old man was right. Once Li Shen’s funeral is completed and Li Shen appears again in southern Xinjiang, it will be destined to be fake Li Shen. No matter what Li Shen does, it will not involve Li Ye.

"I am worthy of being the Lord Fujun, amazing."

Li Xin clapped his hands and smiled, "It's only a few days later, Lord Fujun may hear bad news again."

At this moment, a total of a thousand inner guards had left the capital, and their target was the Northern Zhou clan.
Chapter completed!