The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 415 It's not that I don't report it, the time has not come

In the ancestral hall, all the elders in the clan have their own plans in mind.

Whether Qing Jinzhi really took people to Dali Temple to assassinate the fifth prince is no longer important, what is important is that they should quickly draw a line with Qing Jinzhi.

Otherwise, when the emperor blames him, the Qinghou Mansion will suffer.

At that time, even they would have to suffer the same crimes, not to mention beheading, their homes would be ransacked, their female relatives would be exiled, or they would be confiscated as military tricks...

Qing Jinzhi must be expelled from the family tree as soon as possible!
Lord Hou, please show the genealogy, all the elders of the family come over.

Qing Jinzhi's clothes were trampled by Xuanyu, he struggled desperately, trying to get rid of Xuanyu: "Father, you can't, since I was a child, I have listened to my father the most, every time you scold elder brother, you always say I It's the most well-behaved one, every time it's the elder brother who makes you angry, I have to ask you first no matter what I do, how can you be so cruel that you even abandoned your own son!"

Everyone present bowed their heads.

It was the son who was least favored by Lord Hou, but now he became a reminder for their clan.

The old men in the clan couldn't help feeling a little regretful, if they had known today, they would never have let Old Hou Ye drive Qing Moyan out of the house even if they broke their heads.

So what if he wasn't his own, he grew up in this mansion, even if he wasn't his own, he has called Lao Hou Ye "Father" for so many years, how could he not show any affection at all.

Everyone bowed their heads to drink tea, and no one dared to look at the face of the old Hou Ye.

Qing Jinzhi felt grief and indignation when she saw that no one would pay attention to him.

How could this happen? He hoped that his father would save him, but he didn't expect him to abandon him first in order to protect himself.

Except for his name in the genealogy, he will no longer be a member of the Qinghou Mansion, nor will he be the young master who was praised by others before and after.

Who knows the sadness and despair in his heart?

He turned his head to look at Qing Moyan.

When Qing Moyan was here watching them remove his own name on the genealogy, was he as sad and desperate as he is now?

He stared at Qing Moyan with wide eyes.

Qing Mo's face was expressionless, and he stroked the hair of the black beaver on his lap with one hand, with a calm expression, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Why does it become like this?

"Father! Father! I am your own son!" Qing Jinzhi screamed with his bloodshot eyes open.

Obviously he is the real blood of the Qinghou Mansion, obviously he is the real son, why did he become like this!

Compared with Qing Moyan, he has been an obedient child since he was a child, always putting his father first and obeying his father in everything.

His father vented his anger on him because of Qing Moyan and beat him, but he endured it for so many years!

But after Qing Moyan left, he failed to get what he deserved.

His father still despises him that much, thinking he can't do anything well, if it wasn't because he was anxious to find a backer for himself, why would he take the initiative to beg under the prince's door, and how could he be someone else's knife in a daze, now Not to mention being a prisoner, his father would drive him out of the house.

After leaving Qinghou Mansion, where else could he go...

The old Hou Ye unfolded the genealogy, and all the lords stepped forward one by one to press their fingerprints on it.

Hou Ye was still chattering about his various problems.

Said he was crazy?Joke, he's sober!
He had never been so sober since he was a child.

He sees everything.

Master Qing, his father, only pretended to be himself in his heart.

Qing Jinzhi's eyes almost burst into flames.

Xuanyu noticed that Qing Jinzhi's strength suddenly became much stronger, even the veins on his neck jumped.

Xuanyu glanced in Qing Moyan's direction, only to see Qing Moyan pick up the teacup calmly.

This action seems very common to outsiders, but only Xuanyu understands the implication in it.

He quietly let go of the foot that was stepping on Qing Jinzhi's robe.

Suddenly free of restraints, Qing Jinzhi's body rushed out and ran straight into Old Hou Ye.

No one expected that Qing Jinzhi would pounce at this time, everyone was shocked.

With disheveled clothes, Qing Jinzhi threw herself on his father with a ferocious face.

"Am I crazy? Am I crazy? Look at me and see if I'm crazy or not!" Qing Jinzhi tore at Old Hou Ye, and dropped the genealogy tree on the ground.

Qing Jinzhi stomped on it with her feet, and her hands were not idle, she grabbed the collar of the old Hou Ye tightly, pulling it tighter and tighter.

The old Hou Ye was pulled so hard that he couldn't breathe, everyone was frightened, and when they realized it, they were all anxious to pick up the genealogy tree that fell on the ground, but no one thought about saving Qing Hou Ye first.

Ru Xiaonan was also startled by the second young master's madness, jumped up and plunged into Qing Moyan's arms.

For her, there was no place safer than his arms.

The corners of Qing Moyan's lips curled up, and she stroked her head with her hand, silently comforting the frightened Xiang Fox.

Old Hou Ye wanted to push Qing Jinzhi away, but Qing Jinzhi put all his weight on him regardless, the chair couldn't bear the weight of the two of them, and fell backwards.

With a "gudong", the chair fell heavily to the ground.

Old Hou Ye was pressed face up on the overturned chair by Qing Jinzhi, and his back just hit the hard part of the chair.

There was a crisp "crack" sound from the joint between the bones, and his face turned pale from the pain in an instant.

"Go away, go away..." Hou Ye waved his hand, trying to call someone to pull his son away.

However, Qing Jinzhi seemed to be really crazy, his eyes were about to burst, and he grabbed his collar tightly.

"Father, you can't let me go, you can't!"

Someone picked up the genealogy and put it away carefully, and then called the servants in the mansion, "Quick, pull your second master away!"

Two servants came over, one on the left and one on the right, holding Qing Jinzhi's shoulders, trying to pull him away.

However, Qing Jinzhi, who usually looks thin and weak, is now full of brute force, and her nails are all embedded in the flesh through the old Hou Ye's clothes.

"Pull him away... quickly..." Old Hou stretched his neck desperately and panted.

Some of the old men in the clan couldn't stand it anymore, and two came over, wanting to step forward to help.

Qing Jinzhi turned her head and bit their arms.

The two said "Oops" and backed away, clutching their arms.

The back of the old Hou Ye was pressed against by the chair, and he couldn't exert any strength at all, and his lower body seemed to be unconscious.

While struggling to catch his breath, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qing Moyan sitting there quietly, with the coldness and indifference he was familiar with in his black and white pupils.

Inexplicably, he remembered that more than 20 years ago, Lu's begged him to let her go to no avail, but was forcibly raped by him. She lost too much blood and almost had a miscarriage. Since then, she has become very quiet.

Occasionally when he went to visit her, he would see such a look in her eyes, the same as Qingmo Yan, cold and indifferent.

(End of this chapter)