Han Mo was wondering in his heart that the door of the mourning hall had been pushed open. Then he heard footsteps, and it seemed that someone had entered the mourning hall. After Han Mo was in the white curtain of the mourning hall, he couldn't see who came in. He searched quietly and found a gap. It was where the two white curtains met, and it was right behind the spirit card. Han Mo bent slightly and looked out through the little gaps. He only saw a man in official uniform entering the mourning hall. It was Yang Qing, the governor of Donghai County...

Han Mo frowned immediately.

Yang Qing entered the mourning hall, looked around, carrying his hands on his back, but lowered his head, as if he was thinking. Soon Han Mo heard another footstep. A servant came in with an old man who thought he was old. It was Han Tianci, the eldest elder of the Han clan.

As soon as Han Tianci entered the door, Yang Qing had already come forward, supported him and said repeatedly: "Great Elder, Yang Qing is here late at night, disturb him, please forgive me!"

Han Mo suddenly became even more suspicious. Although Han Tianci had a prestige and status among the Han tribe, Yang Qing was at least the chief of a county and had a very high status. It was understandable that he respected the two sect leaders, but he respected so much that an elder was really incomprehensible.

Seeing that Yang Qing was so respectful, Han Tianci was very helpful and smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, come here, why don't we inform you in advance, so we can go and welcome you!"

Yang Qing smiled and said, "He came here in the middle of the night and was already very rude. He dared not disturb him. He originally wanted to come over to incense, but they still alarmed the elder. Damn it, damn it...!"

Han Tianci turned his head and said to the servant beside him, "Go and call the Fourth Young Master over, and say that Lord Yang comes to worship the spirit again..."

The servant had not agreed yet, and Yang Qing had already said, "No need, no need to alarm the fourth young master. Since the death of the sect leader, the eldest master has been far away in the capital and has been in power for national affairs and cannot return. The second master... Alas, the fourth young master is alone here, and he is exhausted both physically and mentally. So late at night, let him take a good rest...!"

Han Mo felt even more uncomfortable when he heard it from behind.

The direct family members of the clan are all not here, and Han Yuan is the only one who supports the East China Sea. Not only is he tired, but he also has to accept the blow of his grandfather and father's deaths. At this time, Han Yuan must be at the lowest point and most helpless time in his life.

The great elder Han Tianci also sighed, but Yang Qing had already walked to the spiritual throne. A servant came up to serve Yang Qing and respected the incense. Yang Qing bowed a few times before turning around and sighed: "Yang Qing has been in the East China Sea for several years, but he is taken care of by the sect leader everywhere. He always thinks that he can't sleep at night. These days, he has never slept peacefully." He walked over and smiled bitterly: "Tonight, the storm is full of wind and rain, and I have no intention of sleeping. After thinking about it, I still have to come and sing a stick of incense for the sect leader to express my feelings!"

Han Tianci said, "Mr. Yang has feelings and righteousness, and has the spirit of ancient sages!" But he thought to himself: "You are so attentive, I am afraid that I am so glorious when I see my Han clan now and I am worried that the official position will not be guaranteed, so that's why!"

Han Mo felt more and more strange behind the mourning hall. He was obedient and could hear Yang Qing's words insincerely. He also thought that Yang Qing might have been to please the Han family, but it was always a bit strange to be so attentive on stormy nights.

Yang Qing's voice had already come: "The Great Elder was joking, but he was just grateful for the virtue of the sect leader, so he could not be called the ancient sage." Then he praised: "The Great Elder has a broad mind and a high prestige among the Korean clan. For such a long night, he has been able to maintain spirits for the sect leader here. This is the real ancient sage style!"

Han Tianci caressed his long beard, and Yang Qing’s praise really made him very proud, but Yang Qing was already helping him sit down on the big chair in the mourning hall.

Han Tianci had already ordered: "I can't pay back the tea!"

The servant quickly agreed and wanted to go down. Yang Qing waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite... Great Elder, if you are not surprised, I would rather sit with you and chat with you for a while. Look..."

"I should accompany you!" Han Tianci immediately said, and ordered his servant: "You go down first. I want to talk to Lord Yang. Without my instructions, I will not come in!"

The servant agreed and went down and closed the door. However, Yang Qing got up, walked forward to the door and latched the door.

Han Tianci caught a glimpse, but said nothing.

Han Mo saw clearly after the mourning hall. When he saw Yang Qing’s actions, he sneered in his heart. He said that he would not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. At the midnight at midnight, Yang Qing came here in the name of worshiping the spirit, but he was afraid that he had other plans.

Yang Qing closed the door and looked around. The mourning hall was deserted, with white banners in rows. He carefully closed a few windows and walked behind the mourning hall. Han Mo suddenly clenched his fists. Fortunately, Yang Qing did not really come around behind the mourning hall, so naturally he could not have thought that there would be someone hiding here where the coffin was parked.

After confirming that no one was around, Yang Qing then breathed a sigh of relief, walked over lightly, and chuckled: "The wind was strong at night, please speak. The doors and windows must be closed tightly, so you can't let the elder suffer from the wind and cold."

Han Tianci smiled and said, "I am old, but I am still healthy..."

Yang Qing sat down on the chair beside Han Tianci and sighed: "To be honest with the great elder, the officials have wanted to visit the palace several times these days, but... they are afraid that they will be known and will cause gossip...!"

He claimed to be a junior official, but Han Mo felt nervous. Han Tianci seemed a little surprised and hurriedly said, "Mr. Yang, I am a slut, how dare I mess up Lord Yang's name..."

Yang Qing said solemnly: "Great Elder, without the support of the Han family, how could I, Yang Qing, be there today? In front of the Great Elder, I call myself a lower-ranking official, and that is absolutely correct!"

Han Tianci stroked his beard and said, "Mr. Yang, there is no one around at this moment. What do you have to say? Even if you say it, you will never know it if you come out of your mouth and into my ears...!"

Han Mo sneered in his heart: "If you don't know, don't do it yourself. You two whispered here that you thought no one knew, but Grandpa blessed me, but I'm here to hear what you said."

One is the county magistrate of Donghai County, and the other is the great elder of the Han tribe. In the mourning hall of the deceased sect master, he closed the door and windows, and what good things could be discussed.

...

When Yang Qing heard Han Tianci say this, he smiled slightly.

Han Tianci was also the elder of the Han tribe. He was an official in the court for many years. Although he retired, he was an old man who had been in the officialdom for many years. His crooked thoughts were not inferior to others.

When he came tonight, he made this move again, and Han Tianci naturally saw that something was wrong.

Han Tianci leaned on the chair, squinted his eyes slightly, as if waiting for Yang Qing to speak. Yang Qing flicked his clothes gently and then said softly: "Great Elder, as far as the Xiaguan knows, the fifth young master has opened up sea trade. Every shipping trip will have hundreds of thousands of silver, but he doesn't know whether it is true or false?"

Han Tianci comforted his beard and said, "I really don't know how much money I can earn, but... I always have a few." After a pause, he said, "This time Xiao Wu went to sea and brought three warships. I have heard that the three warships were built secretly, but the money spent on each warship...hehe, that's not a small amount!"

Yang Qing sighed: "As the governor of Donghai County, he manages the people of the country, how can I not know the benefits of the fifth young master at all?"

Han Tianci frowned and said, "Why is Lord Yang so interested in Xiaowu's trade?"

Yang Qing shook his head and said, "It's not that the officials are interested in trade. I just heard that the elder had a good Feng Shui place and wanted to build a new house there, but because he lacked silver, he put it down..."

Han Tianci immediately fell down and said unhappily: "Mr. Yang, where did you know about this? I have never disclosed this to outsiders!"

Yang Qing shook his head and said, "Don't be angry, there are people who mention it casually to the lower officials, but the lower officials are worried. What a great elder, it is natural to want to build a house to enjoy his old age, but... the great elder of the Korean clan cannot get what he wants because of money. When the lower officials heard about it, they feel... Alas, it's really sad!"

"What does Lord Yang want to say?" Han Tianci frowned.

Yang Qing finally said, "Open the skylight and speak loudly. The elder, the subordinates are not worth it. You are also a descendant of the King of the East Sea, and you naturally have a share in this Great East Sea. Why does the sea trade make the fifth young master make a fortune, but you are worried even if you have a new house?"

Han Tianci said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yang, it seems that your worship of the spirit today is fake. It is true that it is coming to sow my Korean relationship." He suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Who are you instructing me to sow discord? Don't you know that my Korean clan has been united since the King of East China Sea and never has civil strife... Lord Yang, as the elder of the Korean clan, you said this to me in the mourning hall of the sect leader. Is it a bit too much for me to say this to me in the mourning hall of the sect leader?" He raised his hand, "Mr. Yang, please leave first, I pretend that I didn't hear these words... If other people hear these words, you, Lord. Yang, certainly, cannot stay in the East China Sea, I, Han Tianci, may be misunderstood..."

Yang Qing sneered: "Great Elder, the lower official comes today, and is determined to plan for the great elder. In the lower official's heart, the eldest elder is broad-minded and kind, so he wants to help the eldest elder accomplish great things... I thought the eldest elder was a humble person, but I didn't expect... Alas, Grand elder, forgive me for saying the last sentence, you are really confused about doing this..." After saying that, he got up and strode towards the door, as if he was really going to leave.

Han Tianci sat down slowly, watched Yang Qing leave quickly, and saw that he was about to walk to the gate, but raised his hand and shouted: "Mr. Yang, I want to know how confused I am!"

A smile flashed across Yang Qing's mouth, and Han Mo, behind the mourning hall, also sneered, and said in his heart: "Great Elder, Great Elder, if you let him leave, he will be the only one who is unlucky. If you leave him, it will be a disaster. As long as it is a little unfavorable to the Han tribe, even if you are the Great Elder, I, Han Mo, will not let me go!"
Chapter completed!