Zhao Zhang, the patriarch of the Duke of Yue Mansion, Zhao Lingyun and Zhao Anyang's fifth cousin g. The old man had no achievements in his life, but he was successful in being honest and doing things fairly. For this character, the old man Zhao Yan passed the position of patriarch to him when he died.

The old man went home after having a glass of wedding banquet at the evening. First, he was old and had limited physical strength, and second, he was really too troubled by Zhao Lingyun's friends. When the old man sat in the hall, he felt that he would not leave and could be quarreled by those messy guys!

The old patriarch thought so and returned home as if he was running away. After a simple wash, he went to bed. Before falling asleep, the old patriarch said to his wife Miao: "Western Tower has finally gotten married. From now on, I will go down to see his father, and I am worthy of him."

Mrs. Miao is too lazy to say that she is the master and the second lady of the Jiang family was found for your cousin? Is there any contribution from you?

"I've been busy for a day," said Mrs. Miao, "I'm over seventy years old, but I can't stand such troubles."

The old patriarch closed his eyes and said, "How else can our master do to me? After getting married, he might know that he has done serious things and a family has made him busy."

The old patriarch would not expect Zhao Lingyun to have such achievements as winning his wife and son. This person does not have the ability, but you have to think about letting your wife and your future children live a stable life, right?

The old patriarch fell asleep with such a good wish, but in less than half a stick of incense, the winter melon ran over and stood at the gate of the old patriarch's house and shouted that something was wrong.

When Mrs. Miao heard the news from the men, she said that the winter melon around the master had been found. Mrs. Miao's heart trembled and hurriedly asked the men, "What happened in the mansion?"

Menzi said, "I don't know, Donggua just shouted that something happened. The young man looked at his appearance and that..."

Mrs. Miao: "You'll talk about it."

Menzi: "It looks like something big is going on, and Donggua's face is red with anxiety."

"The little one is blown by the wind," said the winter melon, who was called into the house, to Mrs. Miao.

Mrs. Miao coughed, and it was her family's self-indulgent act.

"What happened?" Mrs. Miao asked Donggua.

Donggua: "When you say to the fifth wife, my master will ask the fifth elder to call the males from the clan to go to the ancestral hall together."

Mrs. Miao: "What are you doing when you call the person to the ancestral hall at this time?"

On this wedding night, Zhao Lingyun didn’t stay with the bride, what would he do torment his ancestors?

The winter melon sucked the frozen snot, "Oh, my master wants to kill the second master and ask the fifth master to take someone to testify."

Mrs. Miao was not scared to death and shouted: "He is finally going to kill his brother?"

Winter melon: "…"

What does it mean to finally kill? Are you waiting with you for my master to kill his brother?

"Quick," Mrs. Miao said to the silly butler on the side: "Go and call the master!"

The old patriarch was woken up from his sleep, and Mrs. Miao hurriedly said to him: "No, Zhao Xilou is going to kill his brother."

The old patriarch jumped up from the bed, and then the old man drifted.

"What should I do?" Mrs. Miao said anxiously, holding her old man.

Why couldn't I think about it at the beginning and take on the thankless life of the patriarch? Zhao Anyang was not dead, and the life of this old guy in her family was almost torn by that guy Zhao Xilou!

"Quick," the old patriarch supported his old waist, and while sweating coldly in pain, he ordered the butler: "Go and call people, and call them all to the ancestral hall."

The housekeeper said, "Really, really shout?"

The old patriarch said anxiously: "That's Zhao Xilou!"

The housekeeper ran out of the house. His old man said it was right. It was Zhao Xilou. He has always thought he was a crazy guy since he was a child. Others said that he wanted to kill people, which might be a joke. If this person said he wanted to kill people, then he would probably really want to kill people.

"He also wants his ancestors to see how brothers he is slaughtering each other," the old patriarch and Mrs. Miao said anxiously: "At this time, shouldn't he be with the Jiang family?"

Mrs. Miao was hesitating between hiring a doctor and serving her old man to dress, but she chose to serve the old man first. She would not kill her old man if she shook her waist. If Zhao Lingyun really wanted to kill Zhao Anyang, then the old man's life would be gone.

After a while, the old patriarch's three-family grandchildren rushed over. The three sons were confused when they looked at their father. Why did they want them to go to the ancestral hall at this night? Have you just been there during the day?

"Go away quickly," the old patriarch sat on the chair and urged his servants to carry him away, while saying to his three sons: "Zhao Xilou is in trouble, he is going to kill his brother!"

Three Master Zhao and the little Master Zhao: "..."

What is this guy trying to do?!

At the order of the old patriarch, the Zhao clan of the Duke of Yue’s Mansion, except for the males who were not in the capital, all the other adult males came to the ancestral hall in the wind and snow.

Looking at the old men with white hair and hair standing in the snow, the old patriarch really felt that Zhao Lingyun was so evil!

"Where are others?" The tribe members arrived, but the main leader had not arrived, and the old patriarch asked Donggua with a cold face.

Winter Melon: "Young people, go back and take a look."

Donggua turned her head and ran away, asking him to stand alone in front of the old patriarch. He was scared, and the old patriarch's face turned blue.

Zhao Lingyun was staying in the next yard at this moment. He beat Zhao Anyang again, and was standing and talking to Wang Shunzi.

"Why are you still here?" Zhao Lingyun looked at Wang Shunzi and asked.

Wang Shunzi looked at the snow, with a lot of blood stained with her body, and she didn't move, not knowing whether she was dead or alive. She couldn't help it, so Wang Shunzi squatted down and reached out to try Zhao Anyang's breath.

Huh, Wang Shunzi is relieved, this person is not dead.

"I can't die, he is pretending to you here," Zhao Lingyun curled his lips.

Wang Shunzi looked at Zhao Anyang's swollen face again, stood up and whispered to Zhao Lingyun: "Master, you really sucked the second master's mouth."

"He is a mean person, shouldn't he be sucked?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

"It should," Wang Shunzi nodded. You should have smoked it too. So why are you talking about this question?

Zhao Lingyun: "Why are you still here? Where is the prince, he hasn't gone back?"

Wang Shunzi suddenly felt a little grateful. Fortunately, his prince left. Otherwise, if his prince would get involved in this matter, Zhao Anyang would probably not live tomorrow.

"Master," Wang Shunzi leaned in front of Zhao Lingyun a few steps and said, "Today is your happy day, and it's not good to see blood."

Zhao Lingyun: "I've seen you already."

"Uh," Wang Shunzi smiled awkwardly and said, "Then do you show mercy and save the second master's life?"

Zhao Lingyun held his arms and breathed heavily from his nose.

"I'm for your own good," Wang Shunzi advised desperately: "What's the reputation of Brother Tu? Do you want to bear this infamous reputation? Are you taking care of your wife?"

Your reputation is broken, and Miss Ren Er is not allowed to be unlucky with you?

Zhao Lingyun felt that Wang Shunzi was sincerely persuading him, so Master Zhao was embarrassed. Someone really believed him, would he kill Zhao Anyang? What did he do? Leave this impression on people...
Chapter completed!