my goddess school flower

Chapter 42 National Surname

Seeing Wang Ziling's angry expression, Wang Ziqiao knew that there was something hidden about his father's death, so he asked, "Who killed my father?"

"A sanctuary expert from the Guangming Empire, he came in the dark, and with just one move, he seriously injured his father, saying that this was revenge for their princess, who originally wanted to kill our whole family Yes, fortunately, the arrival of Lord Fengyu was enough to shock the other party and not let the other party go on a killing spree. All these years, I have always wanted to avenge my father, but my cultivation is still only a fifth-level magister Peak, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve in this life, big brother, what is your cultivation level now?" Wang Ziling stared at Wang Ziqiao earnestly.

Everyone in the room was also looking at Wang Ziqiao, because they wanted to know more about Wang Ziqiao's cultivation.

"I'm no more than a great magister!" Wang Ziqiao spit out.

"Really? Brother, are you really a great magister? Hahaha... You have already cultivated the same level as your father. Finally, a real sixth-level earl appeared in the royal family of the province of Moore. Now it is impossible for outsiders to say What happened to us, big brother, do you know? Now inside the Fengyun Empire, there are already many great magisters staring at our province of Moer, all wanting to take Jiuyuan City from our royal family.

This is a world where the weak prey on the strong. We don’t have a great magister, so we don’t have an earl. Although I inherited my father’s title, it’s hard to keep this position. If it weren’t for your two eldest nephews who have both reached the fifth level of magister The realm, barely holding up the facade, I'm afraid those people would have already started to snatch it! "

"Who else dares to snatch our Wang family's territory?" Wang Ziqiao frowned.

"Of course, there are still many. Now there are more great magisters, and there are many more in the court, but the territory that Fengyun Empire can allocate to them is limited, and they don't open up new territories themselves. They only know how to take advantage of it. I have been staring at our provinces without a sixth-level great magister all day long. Just a few days ago, the earl of a great magister was sent to me. The rule of your province, hmph, how can you easily give up the territory that our ancestors worked so hard to open up to them!"

"Is this what the Empire means?" Prince Joe asked.

"It can be said that although the empire did not decree to deprive me of the earl, but it intends to watch the good show of our royal family. Who told us that we have no earl? But now, brother, you are back, and I will take the position of earl now. If I leave it to you, outsiders will never dare to say anything!" Wang Ziling said.

Wang Jin, who had some hostility towards Prince Joe at first, also knelt down in front of Prince Joe and said, "Uncle, please forgive my nephew for being rude just now, my nephew also hopes that my uncle can take over my father's title and revive my father." Our royal family, otherwise, we might not be able to keep the province of Moore!"

"Did the other side force you?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"It's not forced, it's directly emptied. Now many officials in the province of Moore have transferred to the Earl of Yunjiang. If we let the loss of development continue, we will only have this city left in the end, but we will lose the whole of Moore. Erxing Province, if there is still no great magister among us in the future, I am afraid that even Jiuyuan City will not be able to keep it!" Wang Jin said with a painful expression.

At this moment, Wang Hong, the steward of the front yard, came in again and said, "Elder Master, Second Master, Earl Yunjiang is here!"

"What is he doing here?" Wang Ziling stood up abruptly.

But Wang Ziqiao didn't move, and said: "What a coincidence, I remember that the Yun family is a big family, and it's also a national surname, we can't afford to offend, Zi Ling, you go out and greet him, I want to see what the other party wants to do!"

"Brother, then I'll go out and have a look, you wait here!" Accompanied by the butler, Wang Ziling left the hall.

Wang Ziqiao looked at his sisters-in-law and said, "Sister-in-law, go to the back hall to avoid it for a while, there may be some fights later, so as not to affect you!"

Wang Ziling's four wives nodded hurriedly, got up and went to the back hall. The four daughters who accompanied them did not leave, but stared at Wang Ziqiao excitedly.

One of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls asked: "Uncle, can you really beat Earl Yunjiang? Feng and Yun of the Fengyun Empire are the surnames of the country, and they are also the two most powerful families. Although we belong to the Feng family's support However, once they fall out with Yun Jiang, things will be difficult, as it is said that the Yun family has gods, and there are many king-level masters!"

Wang Ziqiao was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that a girl at such an age could think so much, and smiled slightly: "What's your name?"

"My name is Wang Jingjing!"

"Then uncle will tell you now that in this world, power is supported by strength. Unless the Wang family completely abandons the rule of Jiuyuan City and the province of Moer now, more families like the Yun family will come Think about us. Since we will not give up now, then the battle is inevitable. The province of Moore is the wealth left to us by our royal ancestors. You should know that the ancients have no surnames. The old ancestor is a king-level expert, and we have been brilliant before. You juniors, you can't just stop at the realm of a magister or a great magister, but go further and strive to revive the glory of our ancestors! "

Having said that, Prince Qiao looked outside the main hall and said, "Alan, Leo, you two come in and stand by my side!"

"Yes, Master!" The Mei Lan brothers and sisters who were guarding the door of the main hall but did not come in stepped into the main hall at the same time.

The two stood beside Wang Ziqiao, one on the left and the other on the right.

"A fourth-level baron, a great magician?" Wang Jin was very surprised.

At this time, Wang Ziling had already brought in the Earl of Yunjiang. Yun Jiang was also full of silver hair, and his figure was not burly, but rather slender, not much different from Wang Ziqiao. He didn't wear the standard earl's uniform, but A set of moon-white robes with a white cloud pattern on the chest, this is the family clothing of the Yun family, and it is also the pride of the Yun family.

Yun Jiang stepped into the hall with a smile on his face, but when he saw Wang Ziqiao, he suddenly froze, then frowned, and asked Wang Ziling, "Who is this?"

Before Wang Ziling could speak, Wang Ziqiao had already stood up and said with a smile, "Welcome Earl Yunjiang, my next prince Qiao is also the eldest son of Wang Changgong. He has practiced outside for 50 years, and he is only coming back today!"

"Prince Qiao? Is that your elder brother?" Yun Jiang's expression darkened immediately. He was less than fifty, so naturally he didn't know that Wang Ziqiao disappeared 50 years ago, but today Wang Ziqiao suddenly appeared, so he Then he suspected that Wang Ziling was deliberately teasing him.

Wang Ziling smiled: "Exactly, he is my elder brother of the same origin, Wang Ziqiao. If you don't believe it, Earl Yun can ask the old people in Jiuyuan City, and there is almost no one who doesn't know the youngest prince of the Wang family back then! Earl Yun just came today, and I have something to announce. I plan to return my earl title to my eldest brother, because it belongs to my eldest brother. All these years, I have only managed the province of Moore for my eldest brother! "