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In the mourning hall.

Zhize knelt in front of his father.

The Blessed Princess stood aside, wanting to speak several times but wanting to plead for Zhize, and worried about offending Zhize's father.

"Look up and look at me."

Chen Hao ordered his son.

Zhize raised his head and looked at his father. When he realized that his father had obviously shed tears for his uncle, he was slightly dazed.

The impression he had of his father when he was a child was already vague. The impression his father left on him tonight was that he was powerful, cold, and treating human life as nothing, showing his true character of a hero and a king.

So much so that he thought his father wouldn't cry for anyone.

Hero, king.

Both of them are iron-blooded and even ruthless existences in movies and TV series.

"I know you have opinions about me as a father." Chen Hao looked at his son, feeling guilty that he was not a good father.

However, he did not show his guilt on his face and continued: "I will send you to a place to stay for a few years. I believe you will understand me."

"I am your son and I cannot disobey you. I will accept whatever arrangements you make for me, but I always believe that the benevolent are invincible."

Zhize looked at his father with firm eyes.

"Are Ying Zheng, Liu Che, and Li Shimin considered benevolent?" Chen Hao asked his son expressionlessly.

Three eternal emperors.

Leave a strong mark in history books.

Zhize, who has studied Chinese culture since childhood and loves Chinese history, understands these three better than most of his Chinese peers.

But he had never thought about whether these three eternal emperors were benevolent people, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Don't rush to answer me. Just tell me the answer next time we meet. Go take a hot bath and have a good sleep."

Chen Hao looked at his son, his eyes softening.

Zhize also realized that his father cared about him, and felt better, saying, "I want to guard my uncle."

"Didn't you say you won't disobey me?"

"Father, I..."

"Go take a shower, have a good sleep, and then stay here to watch."

"Yes."

Seeing his father's expression become serious, Zhize had no choice but to obey his father.

"I'll help you."

The Blessed Princess supported Zhize, then bowed to Michiko Chen Hao and left.

Chen Hao looked at Michiko.

This girl looks a bit like the heroine of "Fist of Fury" starring Jet Li when he was young, and her appearance barely matches that of Zhi Ze.

Royal blood.

Polite and gentle.

Overall it's okay.

Michiko Inagawa watched the Blessed Princess and Qian Yu carrying their son out of the hall, and asked Chen Hao, "Where should we send Zhi Ze?"

"Firefox."

Chen Hao answered Michiko without hesitation.

"Firefox?"

Michiko frowned and said, "Although Zhize has practiced martial arts since childhood, without extraordinary abilities like you and Muze, it would be too dangerous to go to Fire Fox."

"Michiko, of course I will not let our only son die." Chen Hao held Michiko's hand.

Michiko hesitated for a long time, then nodded slowly, trusting the person she loved most.

The battlefield, which is full of dangers, is the most demanding.

A life-and-death struggle exposes human nature the most.

Chen Hao understands this deeply, which is why he sent his son to Firefox.

In a manor covering an area of ​​1,000 acres.

On the antique wooden bridge across the stream, Princess Blessed and Qianyu supported Zhize.

"What does your father do? I couldn't help but feel nervous when I faced him. I felt enveloped by a strong aura."

The Blessed Princess couldn't help but ask Zhize.

"My mother said that my father was the most perfect man in the world, and my uncle said that my father was close to a god."

Zhize's words shocked Princess Blessed.

Perfect, close to God.

Is there such a person in the world?

The Blessed Princess kept her doubts deep in her heart and asked Zhize, "What kind of person do you think your father is?"

Zhize thought for a moment and shook his head.

Putting aside his childhood memories and what he saw and heard tonight, his own understanding of his father was almost zero and impossible to evaluate.

Princess Blessed thought that Zhize had not seen her father for many years, so she quickly said: "Zhize, I'm sorry, I..."

"It's ok."

Zhize interrupted the Blessed Princess and stared into the distance, hoping that he truly understood his father and would not think that his father was a bad person.

………………

three days later.

Inakawa Ishino's funeral was held at Kiyomizudera Temple.

It is the custom of people in R country to hold weddings in shrines and funerals in temples.

The top nobles and celebrities of Country R gathered together, the royal family sent representatives, and the official No. 1 also showed up, but the focus of everyone's attention was Chen Hao.

Even though Chen Hao stays with Michiko most of the time, highlighting Michiko's identity as the controller of the Inagawa family, it still attracts attention.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I have admired his name for a long time, and today I finally met him in person." The Prime Minister of Country R took the initiative to shake hands with Chen Hao.

The most mysterious and terrifying existence in China is extremely feared by the officials of Country M.

The Prime Minister, who has been in office for nearly ten years, is full of curiosity about Chen Hao and wants to feel how special Chen Hao is up close.

"My name must be a bad name."

Chen Hao seemed to be laughing at himself.

"Mr. Chen is joking, joking."

The Prime Minister of Country R denied it and did not mean what he said.

"Master Chen!"

A familiar voice came.

Chen Hao looked around and saw his old friend.

Li Xiaomu.

The leader of the largest Chinese force in country R.

Li Xiaomu, who looked very energetic in a black suit, was followed by a young man who seemed to be in his mid-twenties.

Chen Hao left the Prime Minister of Country R behind and said to Li Xiaomu who came over: "The style is still the same, not bad."

"Chen Shaocai still has the same style. I'm getting old and I may leave one day." Li Xiaomu subconsciously looked at the photo of Inakawa Ishino's body with a sad expression.

In recent years, Inagawa Ishino has taken great care of Li Xiaomu.

Inakawa Ishino passed away.

Li Xiaomu was inevitably sad.

"This is?"

Chen Hao changed the topic and looked at the young people next to Li Xiaomu.

"my son."

Li Xiaomu turned around and patted his son on the shoulder, saying, "My name is Chen..."

"My name is Uncle Chen."

Chen Hao asked Li Xiaomu's son to call him this, which undoubtedly regarded Li Xiaomu as a close friend.

"Hello, Uncle Chen."

Li Xiaomu's son bowed and saluted, wondering why the legendary figure his father often talked about was so young.

On the side, the Prime Minister of Country R, ​​who was ignored by Chen Hao, felt a little embarrassed when he saw Chen Hao chatting with the little person in his eyes.

After nearly ten years in power, no one has ignored him so much.

"The people of Country M will not let him go."

The Chief Cabinet Secretary whispered in the ear of the Prime Minister of Country R.

The Prime Minister of Country R was noncommittal.

Chen Hao heard what the Chief Cabinet Secretary of Country R said and turned to look at him.

The official chief of Country R's heart was trembling wildly, and he was frightened into a cold sweat by Chen Hao's cold gaze. Just at this moment, the bell rang in the temple.

The abbot of Qingshui Temple led eighteen great monks into the main hall and began to perform rituals.

The whole place fell silent for a moment.

Hundreds of people paid their last respects to the body.

The heavyweights stood in the front row.

Li Xiaomu was not qualified to stand next to Chen Hao, so he took his son and retreated to the last row.

There were also men and women dressed in black standing outside the main hall, mostly men.

After the rituals were completed, the coffin was sealed and the funeral was carried out.