Marquis of Shang

Chapter 67 Shocking, Chaohui (first order)
Qinghe Xiaozongbo's mansion.

The young Zongbo Chen Haiguang, and his only son Chen Bailing, the two totems in a dangerous situation, all looked dignified at this moment.

After a long time, Xiao Zongbo Chen Haiguang said in a heavy voice:
"Ling, before that child returns to Dayi, you go to your mother clan."

"If you don't reach Yuanjing, don't go back to Qinghe."

Hearing his father's clear and clear voice, which was very different from the heavy voice in the past, Chen Bailing said with some stubbornness:
"Father, why is this? Even if his eldest son's status is stable, there are still more than ten years before the end of the life of the scholar-bureaucrat, and it will not be too late for me to leave."

Qinghe Xiaozong Bo Chen Haiguang shook his head when he heard the stubborn words of his only son, and said in a deep voice:
"Fool, this time the kid has returned with the power of a great victory. There are countless grasses on the wall in this huge Qinghe River, and they will try their best to get close to it."

"And what can compare to the certificate of killing one's father and enemy?"

Hearing his father's words, Chen Bailing immediately said: "For such a long time, I have erased all kinds of traces, who can find the evidence?"

Hearing the innocent words of the only son, Xiao Zongbo Chen Haiguang's complexion suddenly darkened, and his originally heavy voice immediately became extremely stiff.

"The revenge of killing one's father is not shared, but you still want him to confirm the evidence?"

"The rules of the clan, if the children of the clan kill each other, they will discuss it together."

"Fang Guo's legal principles, as the eldest son of Qinghe, that child is the master of the monarch."

"Great business ethics, avenging your father is a matter of course."

"The rules of the clan, the legal principles of Fangguo, and the morality of great business."

"Which point do you take? Can make that kid dare not make a move?"

Looking at the only son with a frozen face, Xiao Zongbo Chen Haiguang continued to say bluntly:

"Or take the principles of heaven and earth, and respect the strength?"

"How can you compare to the kid who achieved the middle stage of the totem danger and defeated a foreign race in just over a year?"

"Or can I, the little Zongbo who took decades to reach the middle stage of the Dire Realm, be better than me?"

"What else can I say?"

"There is nothing to say, then you will get lost to your mother clan tomorrow morning."

……

Dongguan Da Sikong's mansion.

Ren Choucheng, the former uncle, looked at the battle report in his hand, and his face was full of smiles.

Such a big victory is rare in the 300 years since the Qinghe Chen clan established its foundation, and it is rare to see it in a hundred years.

With this great achievement, not only can Chen Qingxiang's position as the eldest son be completely stabilized and unshakable, but it can even shake the Qinghe power held by the scholar-bureaucrats.

……

The Qinghe six officials, the other Heaven, Earth, Spring, Summer, and Autumn, the mansions of the five officials, also fell into turmoil following this battle report.

In the entire Qinghe fiefdom, within the Chen clan, the seventeen clans that now have totem hazards all fell silent after seeing this battle report.

Qinghe Dayi, in a family of Chinese people, apart from Chen Qingxiang, Chen Xuling, one of the sixth heirs who are qualified to inherit the position of scholar-bureaucrat in Qinghe.

It sat opposite a middle-aged man who looked about fifty, but full of vitality and calm.

"Great-grandfather, the eldest son has won a big victory this time, and his position is stable, and Sun used some small tricks against the eldest son at that time a few years ago."

"Sun wants to ask you, what should I do?"

The middle-aged and elderly man, who was full of anger, just smiled lightly when he heard the question from his own lineage of unicorns.

"Xu Ling, what do you think?"

Hearing the great-grandfather's question, Chen Xuling's expression changed, and after a few breaths of silence, he said with some difficulty:

"With the eldest son here, the grandson has no possibility of inheriting the scholar-bureaucrat, and in order to avoid the suppression of the eldest son after he takes power in the future."

"Sun is going to wait for the eldest son to return to Dayi, then he will bring a heavy gift, and ask him for forgiveness as an excuse to take refuge in him and recognize him as the lord, how about it?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged and elderly man's quiet temperament changed, showing a trace of majesty, showing a trace of the aura of the pinnacle of a dangerous situation.

"Xu Ling, if I am you, you must fight to the end."

"Either take heavy gifts and go to Spirit Elephant Pass overnight to meet and seek refuge."

"You know, as news of this great victory spreads throughout Qinghe, the entire Qinghe, at least half of the people in the country, will have a heart of refuge."

"When the eldest son returns to Qinghe Dayi to seek refuge, what advantage does that have?"

"Even if I support you behind you, I am still a few years older than the scholar-bureaucrats. My time is running out, so I'm afraid it won't matter much."

"If you wait until the eldest son returns to Dayi to take refuge, you will only become a marginal person who is dispensable."

"And is that what you want?"

As he said that, the middle-aged man looked at his great-grandson who was lost in thought, and then changed his words and said:
"Or you directly stated that the chariots and horses are firmly resisting against the eldest son. In this way, certain forces within the clan will naturally support them."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man picked up the bronze wine bottle and drank it down in one gulp.

Letting out a long sigh of relief, he asked Chen Xuling who was in deep thought:

"My grandson, what choice do you make?"

"It's waiting for the eldest son to return to Qinghe, and he is taking refuge."

"It's better to go to Spirit Elephant Pass as soon as possible."

"Or is it clear that the chariots and horses oppose it in order to seek other support?"

After being silent for more than a quarter of an hour, Chen Xuling straightened his face and saluted the middle-aged and elderly man.

"Thank you for your great-grandfather's advice. It's not what Sun wants to be reduced to the edge, but it's not what Sun wants to be a pawn."

"Sun immediately packed his things, and then set off for Spirit Elephant Pass."

"good……"

……

Emperor Yi, five thousand eight hundred and thirty-seven years.

On May [-]th, Mao time.

In Qinghe Dayi, in the tall and majestic National Clothing Hall, the court meeting held once every five days began.

Chen Weiyao, a scholar-bureaucrat in Qinghe, sat on the throne of the lord.

The chiefs of the six officials in the spring, summer, autumn and winter of heaven and earth, together with the great witch guard and the historian Youshi, eight people are seated, and dozens of officials and small officials stand around the eight people.

The entire tall and majestic Bangfu Hall was silent during this court meeting.

But after a long silence, Da Sikong Ren Choucheng was the first to speak out.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Chen Weiyao, a Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat who was originally expressionless, looked at Ren Choucheng who got up and spoke, paused for a while, and a voice sounded neither sad nor happy.

"What is Da Sikong going to play?"

"Your Majesty, fifteen days ago, the eldest son Chen Qingxiang defeated the Long-armed Alien at the Spirit Elephant Pass. He defeated countless enemies. The Long-armed Alien he defeated was seriously injured. Within a hundred years, he would not be able to invade again."

"For such a great contribution, I hope your lord will reward the eldest son Chen Qingxiang according to the etiquette!"

"My minister agrees!"

"My minister agrees!"

……

Looking at the performance of the ministers and officials, even though he was prepared, Chen Weiyao, a Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat, was still very angry.

Although I know that there are many people among them, it may be that some forces are tacitly fueling the flames, jointly promoting and killing the eldest son, Chen Qingxiang, in order to make him feel malicious towards him, and make the two tigers fight against each other.

But in the face of such a small plot, Chen Weiyao found that even though he had seen through it, his heart was still out of control, and he inevitably felt great fear and malice towards his eldest son, Chen Qingxiang.

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