City Marshal

Chapter 3780 London Storm

While all forces ridiculed Chutian's actions, Nangong was sincerely grateful to Chutian.

These years, friends who are the icing on the cake must be scrambling for it, but those who give charcoal in the snow are almost extinct, not to mention that it is the most difficult and dangerous time for the Nangong family, so Chutian's help has moved everyone in Nangong. Time will come forward.

Moreover, Nangong Yue has been staying in the hospital for the past few days, and Chutian is directing everyone to prepare for the funeral. Therefore, Chutian has become the backbone of Nangong, and the middle and high-level people who are loyal to Nangong absolutely obey Chutian's orders. It seems that he has become the head of the Nangong family.

Xi Wang, who occasionally participated, joked with Nameless Nie: "After this funeral, the young commander's prestige is no less than that of Nangong Yue."

Nameless Nie smiled but did not answer: This is a good thing!

Three days passed quickly, and it passed peacefully. During this period, no one came out to obstruct the funeral, and no one secretly tripped Chu Tian. Prince George and the Lucy family remained silent, even in Taiwan. The Lian family also remained silent and did not take any action.

Undefeated Lian seemed to admit defeat.

Chu Tian didn't care about the thoughts and attitudes of all parties. Xi Wang and Shen Bing'er had to deal with these matters secretly. His energy was mainly focused on the details of the funeral. Since he agreed to Nangong Yue to organize the funeral , Chutian went all out to do it well.

What's more, he had a supermarket conversation with Mrs. Nangong, and also ate the pizza made by the latter herself, so Chutian's mentality was a little more respectful, which made him walk around the venue all day long, thoroughly confirming that everything was ready for the funeral. , he called Nangong Yue from the hospital.

Nangong Yue arrived at the venue at six o'clock in the morning on the day of the funeral.

Because Nangong Ning was injured and extremely weak, Nangong kept this matter from her. After all, mother and daughter love each other deeply. Once she knew that her mother died tragically under the knife of a middle-aged man, Nangong Ning would probably be angry and bloody. She, who was pierced with steel needles up to her ribs, could hardly bear the drastic changes.

Therefore, those who accompanied Nangong Yue to stand in the mourning hall were mostly Nangong's subordinates.

The venue rented by Chutian was large enough to accommodate two thousand guests. It was covered with plain black and white ribbons. All the dazzling and festive colors were removed from the gate and replaced by large white plain paintings hanging on the door shaft. There were two groups of burly men in black suits and white shirts standing at the door.

Fourteen handsome army brothers and fourteen Nangong elites.

They stand at the forefront to welcome the guests. As soon as someone comes in, a brother will receive the invitation card and announce the name of the guest, while others will bow down to express their gratitude. There are so many guests in the morning that the waists of the two brothers are slightly sore, but the visitors They are all Nangong family and Hallmaster Shuaijun.

Of the [-] guest invitations sent out one after another, none of them came.

The brother in charge of etiquette looked dignified, but Nangong Yue had a calm face. He came out from the inner hall and stood beside Chu Tian, ​​looking at the silent gate and sighing: "I thought I made a lot of friends. A voice of comfort or encouragement in difficult times.”

"It's a pity that I didn't realize until today that everything is my own fantasy."

Feeling quite emotional, Nangong Yue took a step forward again with his hands behind his back, with playful eyes in his eyes: "But that's good too. Only when the dark clouds overwhelm the city will you know that the walls are strong, and when the waves wash away the sand, you will see real gold. A funeral that taught me what a true friend is."

Chu Tian patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Nangong, don't be sad, you should be grateful when they come, and don't worry if they don't come. One day I will understand how wrong my choice today is."

Nangong Yue nodded: "They will regret it."

"Princess Yana, here!"

"The seven disciples in red, here we come!"

"Eighteen sons of the Middle East, here!"

Just as Chutian and Nangong Yue were whispering, the brothers who were in charge of the reception outside exploded three times in a row, each sound was full of anger like thunder in the afternoon, their shouts also made people feel excited and fiery, and hearing the words Hundreds of elites were indeed surprised: how did they come?

How did they come?

Chu Tian was also taken aback for a moment, flashing this thought that was similar to everyone's astonishment!Nangong Yue stared at Chutian with wide eyes, thinking that it was the latter who summoned the three giants to bid farewell to his wife, which made him look grateful again. Chutian wanted to say something, but saw that the guests had already arrived.

He could only temporarily suppress the conversation, turned around and walked towards the door, but the puzzled expression on his face was clearly visible. He really hadn't sent invitations to these three parties. It's just a casual acquaintance, not much emotional contact.

What's more, they were invited to Madam Nangong's funeral... Weird!

"Hi, young commander! My condolences!"

As Chu Tian thought about it, Princess Yana in a long black dress came in calmly with several bodyguards. Although Chu Tian had never dealt with her before, he still remembered this royal princess and did not correct her immediately. Her words, stepped forward to gently shake hands and hug her.

Then the princess whispered: "The prince asked me to bow for him, and I'm sorry by the way."

Chu Tian suddenly realized and nodded. It turned out that it was Albert who asked Princess Yana to attend the funeral. Obviously, the silver-haired old man also knew the ins and outs of the matter. In order not to cause tension between the two parties because of George, he asked Princess Yana to buffer the conflict. Really thoughtful in doing things.

Chu Tian smiled lightly, and let go of the girl who was so fragrant: "Thank you, thank you Prince, and thank you Princess, come! Please come inside, Princess."

Princess Yana nodded respectfully. She absolutely feared and obeyed Chutian. After all, the mountain of corpses in the Battle of Long Street gave her too much stimulation, and her own life was saved by Chutian, so even though she was a little bit Worried about whether the Nangong family will hate themselves because of Prince George,

But she still walked into the venue.

"Princess, please this way."

Princess Yana was relieved by the friendliness of the Nangong members. Neither Shuai Jun nor the Nangong family showed any hostility towards her. Obviously, the friends Chutian accepted were also their friends. Send someone to accompany Princess Yana and the others.

This also made Princess Yana admire and admire Chutian even more, but the hatred of the near-destruction incident did not make Nangong hate Wujiwu more, and did not find excuses to humiliate her or beat and scold her to vent her anger for the deceased. The great influence of Chutian also shows how amazing Chutian's prestige is.

"Hello! I am interested!"

After Chutian received the princess, he saw the seven disciples in red clothes approaching. The latter collectively bowed to Chutian slightly, and then one of them said very simply and directly: "Young commander, Bishop Wolsey asked me to bring a word to you. You, he and the young marshal will always stand under the same cross."

"No matter how powerful the devil is, he is willing to be with you."

A trace of gratitude flashed across Chu Tian's face, which was the most direct manifestation of Bishop Wolsey's support, and a sense of guilt surged at the moment: "Thank Bishop Wolsey for me, Chu Tian is really ashamed, he invited me to St. Paul's Church several times, Chu Tian didn't even go there, but it made him feel worried."

"You go back today, please say sorry for me."

The red-clothed believer bowed his head again: "Young commander is serious! Bishop Wolsey didn't mean to blame him at all. He said that the young commander must have considered the young commander for not going to St. Paul's Church, and he also dispersed his eagerness after knowing the identity of the young commander. , he said, he believed you would meet sooner or later."

He smiled lightly: "God will definitely arrange it."

Chu Tian nodded gratefully again. He really didn't expect the cardinal to support him blatantly. This is completely different from the etiquette of Princess Yana's cushioning relationship. It's just that he still can't figure out why Wolsey loves him so much. ?Eunuch Dai's prestige is really so high?

"this way please."

Amidst the surprise, members of Nangong have already led the believers in red clothes into the mourning hall. Their arrival is refreshing. This kind of distinguished guests is better than a hundred fools. Moreover, the Nangong family also has an intersection with St. Paul's Church on weekdays. So Nangong entertained them warmly.

Nangong Yue knew in his heart that the red-clothed believers appeared because of Chu Tian's invitation.While all forces ridiculed Chutian's actions, Nangong was sincerely grateful to Chutian.

These years, friends who are the icing on the cake must be scrambling for it, but those who give charcoal in the snow are almost extinct, not to mention that it is the most difficult and dangerous time for the Nangong family, so Chutian's help has moved everyone in Nangong. Time will come forward.

Moreover, Nangong Yue has been staying in the hospital for the past few days, and Chutian is directing everyone to prepare for the funeral. Therefore, Chutian has become the backbone of Nangong, and the middle and high-level people who are loyal to Nangong absolutely obey Chutian's orders. It seems that he has become the head of the Nangong family.

Xi Wang, who occasionally participated, joked with Nameless Nie: "After this funeral, the young commander's prestige is no less than that of Nangong Yue."

Nameless Nie smiled but did not answer: This is a good thing!

Three days passed quickly, and it passed peacefully. During this period, no one came out to obstruct the funeral, and no one secretly tripped Chu Tian. Prince George and the Lucy family remained silent, even in Taiwan. The Lian family also remained silent and did not take any action.

Undefeated Lian seemed to admit defeat.

Chu Tian didn't care about the thoughts and attitudes of all parties. Xi Wang and Shen Bing'er had to deal with these matters secretly. His energy was mainly focused on the details of the funeral. Since he agreed to Nangong Yue to organize the funeral , Chutian went all out to do it well.

What's more, he had a supermarket conversation with Mrs. Nangong, and also ate the pizza made by the latter herself, so Chutian's mentality was a little more respectful, which made him walk around the venue all day long, thoroughly confirming that everything was ready for the funeral. , he called Nangong Yue from the hospital.

Nangong Yue arrived at the venue at six o'clock in the morning on the day of the funeral.

Because Nangong Ning was injured and extremely weak, Nangong kept this matter from her. After all, mother and daughter love each other deeply. Once she knew that her mother died tragically under the knife of a middle-aged man, Nangong Ning would probably be angry and bloody. She, who was pierced with steel needles up to her ribs, could hardly bear the drastic changes.

Therefore, those who accompanied Nangong Yue to stand in the mourning hall were mostly Nangong's subordinates.

The venue rented by Chutian was large enough to accommodate two thousand guests. It was covered with plain black and white ribbons. All the dazzling and festive colors were removed from the gate and replaced by large white plain paintings hanging on the door shaft. There were two groups of burly men in black suits and white shirts standing at the door.

Fourteen handsome army brothers and fourteen Nangong elites.

They stand at the forefront to welcome the guests. As soon as someone comes in, a brother will receive the invitation card and announce the name of the guest, while others will bow down to express their gratitude. There are so many guests in the morning that the waists of the two brothers are slightly sore, but the visitors They are all Nangong family and Hallmaster Shuaijun.

Of the [-] guest invitations sent out one after another, none of them came.

The brother in charge of etiquette looked dignified, but Nangong Yue had a calm face. He came out from the inner hall and stood beside Chu Tian, ​​looking at the silent gate and sighing: "I thought I made a lot of friends. A voice of comfort or encouragement in difficult times.”

"It's a pity that I didn't realize until today that everything is my own fantasy."

Feeling quite emotional, Nangong Yue took a step forward again with his hands behind his back, with playful eyes in his eyes: "But that's good too. Only when the dark clouds overwhelm the city will you know that the walls are strong, and when the waves wash away the sand, you will see real gold. A funeral that taught me what a true friend is."

Chu Tian patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Nangong, don't be sad, you should be grateful when they come, and don't worry if they don't come. One day I will understand how wrong my choice today is."

Nangong Yue nodded: "They will regret it."

"Princess Yana, here!"

"The seven disciples in red, here we come!"

"Eighteen sons of the Middle East, here!"

Just as Chutian and Nangong Yue were whispering, the brothers who were in charge of the reception outside exploded three times in a row, each sound was full of anger like thunder in the afternoon, their shouts also made people feel excited and fiery, and hearing the words Hundreds of elites were indeed surprised: how did they come?

How did they come?

Chu Tian was also taken aback for a moment, flashing this thought that was similar to everyone's astonishment!Nangong Yue stared at Chutian with wide eyes, thinking that it was the latter who summoned the three giants to bid farewell to his wife, which made him look grateful again. Chutian wanted to say something, but saw that the guests had already arrived.

He could only temporarily suppress the conversation, turned around and walked towards the door, but the puzzled expression on his face was clearly visible. He really hadn't sent invitations to these three parties. It's just a casual acquaintance, not much emotional contact.

What's more, they were invited to Madam Nangong's funeral... Weird!

"Hi, young commander! My condolences!"

As Chu Tian thought about it, Princess Yana in a long black dress came in calmly with several bodyguards. Although Chu Tian had never dealt with her before, he still remembered this royal princess and did not correct her immediately. Her words, stepped forward to gently shake hands and hug her.

Then the princess whispered: "The prince asked me to bow for him, and I'm sorry by the way."

Chu Tian suddenly realized and nodded. It turned out that it was Albert who asked Princess Yana to attend the funeral. Obviously, the silver-haired old man also knew the ins and outs of the matter. In order not to cause tension between the two parties because of George, he asked Princess Yana to buffer the conflict. Really thoughtful in doing things.

Chu Tian smiled lightly, and let go of the girl who was so fragrant: "Thank you, thank you Prince, and thank you Princess, come! Please come inside, Princess."

Princess Yana nodded respectfully. She absolutely feared and obeyed Chutian. After all, the mountain of corpses in the Battle of Long Street gave her too much stimulation, and her own life was saved by Chutian, so even though she was a little bit Worried about whether the Nangong family will hate themselves because of Prince George,

But she still walked into the venue.

"Princess, please this way."

Princess Yana was relieved by the friendliness of the Nangong members. Neither Shuai Jun nor the Nangong family showed any hostility towards her. Obviously, the friends Chutian accepted were also their friends. Send someone to accompany Princess Yana and the others.

This also made Princess Yana admire and admire Chutian even more, but the hatred of the near-destruction incident did not make Nangong hate Wujiwu more, and did not find excuses to humiliate her or beat and scold her to vent her anger for the deceased. The great influence of Chutian also shows how amazing Chutian's prestige is.

"Hello! I am interested!"

After Chutian received the princess, he saw the seven disciples in red clothes approaching. The latter collectively bowed to Chutian slightly, and then one of them said very simply and directly: "Young commander, Bishop Wolsey asked me to bring a word to you. You, he and the young marshal will always stand under the same cross."

"No matter how powerful the devil is, he is willing to be with you."

A trace of gratitude flashed across Chu Tian's face, which was the most direct manifestation of Bishop Wolsey's support, and a sense of guilt surged at the moment: "Thank Bishop Wolsey for me, Chu Tian is really ashamed, he invited me to St. Paul's Church several times, Chu Tian didn't even go there, but it made him feel worried."

"You go back today, please say sorry for me."

The red-clothed believer bowed his head again: "Young commander is serious! Bishop Wolsey didn't mean to blame him at all. He said that the young commander must have considered the young commander for not going to St. Paul's Church, and he also dispersed his eagerness after knowing the identity of the young commander. , he said, he believed you would meet sooner or later."

He smiled lightly: "God will definitely arrange it."

Chu Tian nodded gratefully again. He really didn't expect the cardinal to support him blatantly. This is completely different from the etiquette of Princess Yana's cushioning relationship. It's just that he still can't figure out why Wolsey loves him so much. ?Eunuch Dai's prestige is really so high?

"this way please."

Amidst the surprise, members of Nangong have already led the believers in red clothes into the mourning hall. Their arrival is refreshing. This kind of distinguished guests is better than a hundred fools. Moreover, the Nangong family also has an intersection with St. Paul's Church on weekdays. So Nangong entertained them warmly.

Nangong Yue knew in his heart that the red-clothed believers appeared because of Chu Tian's invitation.

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