"Yan Qing." Rong Xiu looked up slightly.
Yan Qing, who was standing behind him, took out a stack of paper.
"This is the eulogy I wrote for the clan leader. Everyone, let's burn it in front of the clan leader's tomb to comfort his soul in heaven."
Then, Yan Qing swiftly went over and distributed the papers.
Everyone had one copy each, without fail.
Doing this was considered fulfilling his duties without a flaw.
Chu Liuyue watched on with amazement. Tsk.
Actually, from the very beginning, Rong Xiu had no plans of worrying about this matter. He just said those words casually.
However, this solved everything successfully. Even if this issue was spread in the future, he only agreed to it because everyone requested him to do it.
It wasn't his fault at all.
Baili Chun had power in the Sky-Cloud Empire for so many years, yet he ended so miserably. Of course, everything was just his own doing.
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