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Chapter 109 Chapter [-]
Song Yi strode into the mourning hall with his head held high. Under the leadership of Ping Wu, several bodyguards stood beside their master with their sword hilts in their hands.

The disciples of the Xiang family in the mourning hall looked at Song Yi's ugly face, their eyes almost burst into flames, and the deep hatred permeated everyone's hearts, burning instantly.The two brothers Xiang Yu and Xiang Zhuang clenched their fists tightly and rattled.If it wasn't for Ji Bu and Yu Ziqi's tugging, he might have been impulsive.

Yin Xu secretly asked, Song Yi dared to come at this time, and even came back to hang sacrifices to Xiang Liang, what kind of medicine is this guy selling in the gourd?It turned out to be so confident.You must know that with the strength of several generals from Xiang Yu's lineage in the mourning hall, even if Song Yitou Pingwu and others guarded him, the decapitation would only take an instant.He dared to come in calmly, he must have something to rely on.

Sure enough, Lu Chen said angrily, "Song Lingyin really dares to come?" Lu Chen was from Chen Sheng's old department, with a high status and a young man. Although the question was embarrassingly straightforward, Song Yi couldn't get angry even if he wanted to.

Today, Song Lingyin was magnanimous for a while, with a hint of complacency on his gloomy face, he said: "Why don't you dare to come? This old man is in the same court as Lord Wu Xin. He unfortunately died for the country. It is reasonable for this old man to come to pay his respects." As for safety, there is no need to worry about it. The guards around the old man are all masters of swordsmanship, and the generals on the list are also first-class experts, so they are safe. The soldiers of the regiment heard that Lord Wu Xin had passed away, so they came here to offer sacrifices outside the mansion."

There are threats inside and out of this guy's words, and today's worship is also a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, uneasy and kind.Song Yi's meaning was very clear, he did not come alone, there was a regiment of soldiers under his command outside the mansion.The implication is that if the Xiang family dares to make a move, his soldiers will rush in.In a quarrel that hurt both sides, and you will die and I will die, he really came prepared.

Everyone was furious when they heard these words, it was really deceiving too much.On the contrary, Fan Zeng looked calm and calm, stepped forward and said indifferently: "Song Lingyin is here to worship, of course I welcome you very much, thank you very much, please!"

Song Yi squeezed a smug smile from the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward. The respected and respected old Mr. Fan had already spoken, and naturally no one dared to stop him.Song Yi walked up to the coffin, and just bowed slightly as a salute.

However, he still pretended to be sad and said: "Mr. Wu Xin is trapped in Dingtao. I tried my best to rescue him, but I was blocked by Sima Xin, so that Mr. Wu Xin was in trouble. I am really sorry! I will definitely kill Zhang Han with my own hands in the future. , to comfort Wu Xinjun's spirit in the sky."

Yin Xu cursed inwardly, it's fine for a cat to cry and a mouse to pretend to be merciful, but what kind of pot does it want to open and which pot to lift?Isn't this deliberately pouring salt on the Xiang family's wounds?Of course, it irritated Xiang's family and made him feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the blue veins on Xiang Yu's forehead popped up, and he was about to strike, Ping Wu also put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and was careful.In the mourning hall, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.Fortunately, Fan Zeng was the most restrained, holding Xiang Yu Kongwu's powerful arm with his bony palm.

After Xiang Liang's death, Fan Zeng was undoubtedly the person Xiang Yu respected the most, so he obediently let go of his hand.The bottom of my heart is not willing to admit defeat, with a resolute expression on his face, he said bitterly: "Don't worry about Song Lingyin, I will not let any of the traitors who killed my uncle be spared, and sooner or later he will pay with his blood!" When speaking, he was deliberately cruel Staring at Song Yi, Song Lingyin was shocked.

Song Yi coughed dryly, and said: "That's very good. By the way, let me tell you that the old man has already sent someone to ask the king to move his capital to Xuyi. I also ask you to express your condolences, recover early, and shoulder the important task of defending Pengcheng. The old man said Don't bother me, take your leave!" After finishing speaking, she led the people outside without looking back.Perhaps the atmosphere in the mourning hall was too stressful, and Song Yi was afraid.

King Huai moved his capital to Pengcheng?Everyone was surprised that Song Yi, an old man, was good at making his own opinions, and he didn't discuss such a big matter with everyone.At the beginning, he wanted to set his capital in Xuyi, but now he wants to move to Pengcheng on his own initiative, hum!However, Xiang Yu's team came in and was busy with Xiang Liang's funeral, so they didn't have time to worry too much.

After setting up Xiang Liang's coffin, Song Yi made such a fuss again, and everyone was exhausted.Except for the members of the Xiang family who stayed behind, everyone else left first to go back to rest.When Yin Xu and others left Wu Xinjun's mansion, a stunning beauty, Lihua rushed into the mansion with rain.It was the concubine Yu in plain clothes, who came to accompany her elder brother who was in grief.

But after everyone left, Fan Zeng called Xiang Yu into the study alone.

"Old Mr. Fan, why did you ask me to come?" Xiang Yu guessed a little in his heart, but he still couldn't help asking knowingly.

Fan Zengcheng sighed, and asked softly: "Yu'er, I know you hate Song Yi, so I wish I could kill him right away! But I want to tell you that you must be patient if you make a big deal happen!"

"However, when I think of my uncle's death, I can't wait to tear Song Yi into pieces..." When Xiang Liang's death was mentioned, Xiang Yu couldn't help but get wet eyes.

"Kill Song Yi to avenge the marshal for sure, but not now, do you know why Song Yi is in a hurry to bring King Huai to Pengcheng?" Fan Zeng seemed to be asking himself, before Xiang Yu could answer, he said, "The purpose is to protect the king with The overall situation of King Huai forces us not to act rashly, and then he joins forces with King Huai to suppress us, so we must wait for the opportunity to take revenge."

Xiang Yu clenched his fist tightly, and slammed it on the table, sawdust flying everywhere, only to hear him gnash his teeth and say: "Zhang Han, Song Yi, Tian Rong, Xiong Xin, I will not let any of them go..."

Fan Zeng nodded, and said earnestly: "Very well, this is the aura of domineering. Yuer, your future has a bright future. The old man said that the general represents your uncle and nephew. Now that the marshal dies, it is destiny. It must shine brightly, because it will only shine for you."

Xiang Yu looked at Fan Zeng with suspicion, and said something right for a while.

Fan Zeng stared at Xiang Yu, and said solemnly: "To achieve great things, you must have a very temperament, and you must know how to be patient and tolerant. Tell me honestly, are you blaming Donglai in your heart?"

Uh...Xiang Yu was shocked, and was speechless for a long time. He really couldn't explain this matter clearly.He urged Yin Xu to protect his uncle ten thousand times, but it ended like this.What Long Qi said was right, if Yin Xu hadn't crossed the river to attack Puyang, he would have been by Xiang Liang's side, maybe it wouldn't have happened.He also knew that Yin Xu was also planning for the military, but the meaning in his heart was always lingering.

"There's no need to answer. What the old man wants to say is that even if you blame Donglai, it can't be now. Donglai is a rare and powerful general, and he and the generals shine together, which is of great benefit to your great cause. Liu Bang has just captured Chen Liu, and his morale is positive. Sheng, that purple star is now showing its splendor. Now that Song Yi is in power inside, and Zhang Han is threatening outside, it is difficult to move forward in Pengcheng, so we have to rely more on him, do you understand?"

"Mr. Fan, I..." Xiang Yu was silent for a long time, and said: "You are right, I listen to you... Uncle just passed away, I need some time to get used to many things..."

Fan Zeng nodded: "Don't be sad for too long, cheer up as soon as possible, the old man will do his best to help you."

Xiang Yu was touched and said: "Mr. Fan, you treat me like a nephew. Now that my uncle is not here, you are the only one who treats me like this!"

Fan Zeng was also deeply moved. He was lonely and widowed all his life, and a group of apprentices respected him more than cared for him.But after going to Kuaiji, Xiang Yu kept asking him about his health and taking good care of him.His starting point was originally very skillful, but today, it already contains too much emotion.

Before he could say anything, Xiang Yu bowed on his knees and said sincerely: "Mr. Fan, if you don't give up, please let Yu'er call you Yafu!"

(End of this chapter)