In the end.
The coffin made of golden nanmu was placed in front of Pingliang Xiangzhi.
The patterns on the golden nanmu were quite beautiful, especially as they emitted a faint golden halo under the sunlight.
"Open the coffin," Fukuda Jiro said with a faint smile, instructing his men to open it.
After the coffin was opened.
A middle-aged man with a pale face lay quietly inside.
Fukuda Jiro smiled slightly, then looked at Pingliang Xiangzhi, "Miss Kaori, you should recognize the person lying in the coffin, right?"
"I can give you this person's corpse, but I have a condition."
"As long as you agree to marry into our Fukuda family, I'll help you arrange a grand funeral for Yano Yamato!"
He was a politician.
He knew that the best way to cement relationships was through family alliances.
