Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1244 1261 [You's ancestor was a groom]
Inside Xin's Ancestral Hall——
Xin Dongbin's eyes flickered, and he looked at the little nanny Jin Sanshun with malicious intent.

Jin Sanshun was so frightened that he dared not look at him, but just lowered his head, following what Song Zhichao told her before——calm down, be quiet, and keep silent.

Others also stared at Jin Sanshun.

There is no way, Kim Sam-soon in front of me is too "obtrusive", wearing ancient costumes, claiming to be some kind of "Princess of the Kim family"--what the hell, how many years has passed since North Korea perished, and she is still called "Princess"!
At this moment, the group of Xin clan members who like "retro" the most, and who like to move out their ancestors to "repress people" the most, started to chatter.

Xin Dongbin took the lead: "Uh, this princess of the Jin family... Please forgive me for being so rude, but what time is it now, if any dog ​​or cat can stand up and say that he is a princess, wouldn't it be a success?" A joke?"

Xin Dongbin cast a contemptuous look around, and everyone nodded.

"That's right, since you are a princess, then show me the credentials of the princess!"

"Could it be a fake? How long has the Jin family in Gyeongsangnam-do been in decline!"

"Yes, who can prove that she is the eldest daughter of the Kim family in South Gyeongsang Province?"

Doubts continued.

At this time Song Zhichao laughed.

The crowd looked at him.

Xin Dongbin asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for being so stupid! How can anyone in this world prove who they are?" Song Zhichao said with a smile, "Of course I have to let someone else prove it... Kim Chan-sung, director of the Seoul Health Department, and Kim Bi-fa, secretary of the Blue House Secretariat, Seoul Kim Bong-dal, deputy chief of the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, oh yes, and the current president of South Korea, Kim Dae..."

With a bang, this sentence was like a bomb, directly blasting everyone's eardrums.

Looking at the stunned people, Song Zhichao continued: "These people can prove that Miss Kim Sam-soon next to me is the eldest daughter of the Kim family in Gyeongsangnam-do! How about it, do you want me to give you the phone number? You can call and ask ?!"

Song Zhichao took out his mobile phone with a smile and handed it to Xin Dongbin.

Xin Dongbin: "..."

His face turned blue and white.

Others are similar to him, but more incredible!

The senior officials Song Zhichao mentioned just now are all important members of the South Korean government, especially the current president...we are dying!Is this true or false? !

These people looked unbelievable.

Xin Dongbin looked at the phone that Song Zhichao handed over, but he believed it.

He thinks he is very familiar with Song Zhichao. This Chinese person never does anything he is not sure of. Testify, after all, those are all well-known big figures, and their credibility is absolutely high, not to mention the big president...

How did Xin Dongbin know that the first few names Song Zhichao said were true, and they were all invited to come over to have dinner with the little girl Jin Sanshun, talked to, met uncles, three-inch relatives, ten-inch relatives... As for the President—er, Song Zhichao is bragging.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward at the moment——
As the patriarch of the Xin family, Xin Wanjiu knew that the girl in front of him was actually related to the Jin family, and she might really be the eldest daughter of the Jin family, the eldest princess of the Jin family. The problem is——
Even if the "Princess Kim" in front of me is a fake!It's a fake!They must now also "be treated with extra courtesy", and they must also recognize their identities!
Because if they don't admit it, Song Zhichao next to her will dig out their Xin family's ancestral grave!
"This eldest princess of the Jin family, where do you get a job?" Xin Wanjiu asked politely.

The elegant tone, coupled with his fluttering white clothes and the swaying posture of his white beard, looks like a fairy.

Jin Sanshun, who was originally timid and timid, felt that this "grandfather with white beard" was pretty good, at least not like those people next to him, staring at him like a hungry wolf, trying to eat him.

"Ahem, that me... I'm tall—what is high?"

puff!

Everyone around laughed.

"What kind of princess is this, who doesn't even know such a vocabulary?"

"You're so ridiculous, you still want to be a princess with this quality?" Someone beside him sneered.

Jin Sanshun's pretty face turned red with a brush.

She never went to school—well, to be precise, she often skipped classes when she was in school, and she became like this when she escaped and escaped. She was picked out at a young age to go to Seoul and work as a waiter in a hotel.

Xin Wanjiu was also contemptuous in his heart, a vulgar girl!
"Oh, it's okay, maybe I said it too politely, what I mean is what are you doing now?" Xin Wanjiu smiled kindly.

Jin Sanshun felt that this person was better, so he said, "I'm working as a nanny at President Song's house now."

uh what?
To be a babysitter? !

Xin Wanjiu: "...!!!"

The expression is like a dog!
Xin Gehao, Xin Dongbin and others also looked stunned, uglier than a dog.

The "Eldest Princess" whom they had to respect and respect was actually Song Zhichao's little nanny? !

"Fuck you mother!"

Many people roared out the three-character scripture in their hearts-she is your nanny, and our ancestors are their servants, so what is our Xin family? !

Although Jin Sanshun was timid, he was not a fool. Looking at the expressions and eyes of everyone, he knew that the answer was wrong, so he blinked his eyes and timidly asked "Grandpa with White Beard": "Is my answer wrong?"

Xin Wanjiu: "..."

He could only glance at the calm Song Zhichao, and said in his heart, "Greetings to your mother!"

"Hehe, how could it be? There is no distinction between high and low occupations now, not to mention that our ancestors used to be...hehe, the Jin family is now in a low ebb period, and I feel the same way. If there is anything that can help you in the future, just ask Sanshun. "

Xin Wanjiu cleverly changed the title from "Eldest Princess" to "San Shun", which seemed cordial and warm.

Jin Sanshun was a little happy, the old man seemed really nice——uh, I and the chairman are lying like this, I don't know, right?
The little nanny Jin Sanshun found out with conscience and felt a little guilty.

Song Zhichao: "Patriarch Xin Wanjiu, if I remember correctly, this is Xin's ancestral hall—since it is an ancestral hall, it is a very formal place, so I hope you still call my nanny 'Eldest Princess'!"

"Uh, this..." Xin Wanjiu was speechless.

Many members of the Xin clan around were furious.

"Scum!"

"So shameless!"

Facing the crowd who were about to roar out loud, Song Zhichao smiled, "Family rules still have to be followed—I really pay attention to rules the most!"

other people:"……??!"

Seeing that Song Zhichao was so thick-skinned, there was nothing he could do.

You can't really go up to gang fights --- they are all gentlemen in Confucian uniforms!
Xin Wanjiu calmed down, and still asked Jin Sanshun with an amiable expression: "Boldly ask——but I don't know what you are doing here today, my lord princess?"

That's the point.

Everyone stared at Kim Sam Soon.

Jin Sanshun was afraid again, glanced at Song Zhichao, and said, "I'm here to prevent you from firing Xin Dongxiong—yes, you can't remove him from the family tree!"

Xin Wanjiu smiled: "Why?"

"Because my surname is Jin, and your surname is Xin. You used to be servants of our family. Since you are servants, you must get my permission to do things. What is this called-oh yes, it's called 'Family Compliance' Ritual, prudent in words and deeds; so-called loyalty, honor the Lord'!"

Jin Sanshun dawdled for a long time before he said the words he had memorized by rote.

Xin Wanjiu couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect this vulgar girl to say such a well-mannered "big truth".

Xin Gehao also had a surprised expression, and couldn't help but carefully looked at Jin Sanshun again, wondering if he had lost his sight.

Both Xin Wanjiu and Xin Gehao have learned some traditional Confucianism, and they can understand these polite words. It means that as a servant, you must follow the will of the patriarch, and your every move must be approved by the patriarch. This is the loyalty of a servant where.

But the others couldn't understand, they scratched their heads one by one, not knowing why.

suddenly--
"I taught you this! To put it simply, beating a dog depends on the owner! As long as I don't allow it, then she doesn't allow it; if she doesn't allow it, no one in your Xin family has the right to erase someone from the family tree !" Song Zhichao was in high spirits, looking at everyone with contempt, "In a word, I am the biggest, I have the final say! ---You bite me?!"

In an instant, the entire ancestral hall—
A dead silence!
(End of this chapter)