Lin Mang took the initiative to walk to the coffin and stood in the first row. While everyone around was stunned, he took the initiative to press the wooden stake of the coffin on his shoulders.

An official of the sixth rank carrying a hundred households in royal robes carries the coffin of a seventh-rank county magistrate?

Sun Chengye stepped forward at the same time and stood with Lin Mang.

Lin Mang shouted in a deep voice:

"Awake!"

"Awake!"

The surrounding Jin Yiwei simultaneously let out a thunderous shout.

The funeral procession was huge.

In the wind and snow, the coffin was carried in the front row.

Surrounded by royal guards wearing flying fish uniforms.

After the funeral procession left the county government office, every time it passed, people on both sides of the street knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

The cry was loud!

After the coffin passed by, countless people spontaneously followed behind it.

Hundreds of imperial guards were arrayed neatly, with white cloth hanging from their arms.

Somewhere in the dark,

It seems that one can still hear the mournful roar of the Yanshan County Magistrate outside Yanshan City:

"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there, don't cry, everyone, please move slowly!"

I was too busy yesterday and only updated two chapters. I won’t dig in today and will resume three chapters.

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