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Yu Zhibo is busy in his family. Yuzhibofeng is mobilizing manpower to prepare for yuzhibo's inhumane funeral, while Xuan is full of praises and rewards, disrupting and redistributing the wartime troops.

Because Yu Zhibo could not get up with his illness, Shangren, who had been under his command, was temporarily transferred to Xuan's command, which made him more busy.

Especially at this critical time, Yu Zhibo ban, the patriarch, said that he wanted to practice hard. He became a shopkeeper and turned Xuanqi into a white eye. Yuzhibo quannai was famous for collecting intelligence. He ran all day without a shadow. The whole affairs of yuzhibo were all on Xuan's shoulders.

Fortunately, this kind of life does not need to last too long, and only after the recent war has just ended. After this period of time, it is completely OK to hand over the trivial matters to Yu zhibofeng and his deputy.

As time goes by, seven days pass by in the blink of an eye.

Yuzhibo's funeral is ready to start at any time. Unfortunately, his body can't be found, so he can only find some things he used to build a tomb.

It is said that when the city broke down, he was besieged by the patriarchs of the three tribes. After his death, he was swallowed up by the oil female patriarch with insects.

On this day, black cloth was hung everywhere in yuzhibo nationality. In front of the ancestral hall, all the members of Shangren and Shangren were absent with a heavy expression on their faces.

As the patriarch of the clan, yuzhiboban naturally wanted to attend. Xuan stood on his left side and stood side by side with him.

As for Yu Zhibo, Xuan is not familiar with Yu Zhibo. Even meeting with him is rare. In fact, only when he was summoned back to his ancestral land in the first World War Against Japan ten years ago, did he have a meeting.

In addition, even if ban took over the clan leader, or Xuan became the Deputy clan chief, he sent people to send a congratulatory gift, but he did not come back.

Under the leadership of ban and Xuan, all of Yu Zhibo's Shangren bowed to his tablet three times and looked at the cold memorial tablet. Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

Whether he is familiar or not, Yu Zhibo is not benevolent. After all, he is an old-fashioned film strong man. After he died in the war, he could not even find his body, which naturally makes people feel sad.

The funeral was held in silence. After bowing, ban sang a few words in front of everyone. Then he buried his grave in the Cemetery outside the land of yuzhibo people, which is on the south of yuzhibo island.

As ban finally erected his memorial tablet in yuzhibo ancestral hall, the funeral came to a successful end.

After that, everything returned to the right track, and the post-war settlement came to an end. Xuan was finally freed from his busy schedule.

The yuzhibo battle has already rushed to the East under ban Hexuan's order, preparing to build a defense camp in the wind and behind the valley.

Unknowingly, the time came to June, and the sun began to become poisonous with the passage of time. Even the reverberating wind was mixed with a trace of heat.

Xuan comfortable pillow on the small maid's thigh, enjoying the massage of her little hands in catkin, whirlpool Shuihu is trimming flowers and trees in the yard not far away.

In the past two years, Shuihu transplanted many kinds of flowers and plants in Xuanyuan, especially in the pond, where there are many unique plants and plants of vortex country, and they have been taking good care of them.

Xuan calculated silently in his heart that he left about two years ago in April. Now he has returned to his clan for more than a month. Now he has come to June, and summer is coming unconsciously.