The memorial process wasn't as lengthy as expected; the Military Department's style has always been brief and concise.
The major events of Lin Dongqi's life were simply announced, followed by the placing of the Grand General's ashes in the mausoleum.
There was a process of viewing the remains, but since Lin Dongqi's body had been damaged by Cang Ji's Qi Blood and had started to decay, the Military Department had already cremated him in advance.
In the end, people could only gaze at the Grand General's photograph.
The atmosphere in the mausoleum was indescribably oppressive.
Zhao Qian'en, eyes red, received condolences one by one; he was Lin Dongqi's last family member.
It felt like only a moment had passed, but in fact, it had been the entire morning.
Emerging from the mausoleum, the sun was already high in the sky.
"Marshal, I shouldn't be away from the corps for too long; I must hurry back now, as travel abroad is somewhat far."
Liu Yizhou was the first to speak.
