บท 429: 429 Who will win when meeting on a narrow road? _1

"Princely Heir, it's the funeral procession of the Lin Family!" exclaimed the page sitting outside.

At the head of the procession was none other than Lin Mu who was carrying the title plate.

"We must respect the dead, let's make way!" Wei Hong commanded solemnly.

Being of imperial blood, if it really came down to status, he ranked higher than Lin Hongyuan. It would not be overbearing of him to ask the Lin family's funeral procession to halt and let his carriage pass. But his decision to give way at this moment showed that the education he had received from King Jing and Queen Jing had not been in vain.

The coachman guided the carriage aside, pulling it to a silent halt, yielding to the funeral procession.

Lin Mu, leading the procession slowly, noticed the carriage of King Jing's residence making way for them, so he halted and paid his respects in direction of the carriage, "Thank you, Crown Prince!"

"Lord Lin is too polite. May you find peace in your grief!" Wei Hong replied.