Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 516 Unconvinced
It's not his habit to drink soup first and then eat. After all, he was a soldier, so there are so many things to pay attention to, but he knows what is best for his little wife.

Jun Chuyue took it and drank it in small sips, and the man eagerly served her vegetables at the side, and after a while, he piled up the empty bowls in front of her into a small hill.

There's nothing wrong with them being so affectionate, but the key point is that there are still a group of people waiting to be seated.

This caused dissatisfaction, one after another angry eyes fell on the two of them like knives, especially on Murong Fengyuan, if it wasn't for his appearance, why would they be so aggrieved?

If they were other people, they would have been restless long ago when they were stared at by such murderous eyes. Unfortunately, what they were facing was Murong Fengyuan, a character who could not change his countenance even in life or death.If eyes could really kill, he would have died hundreds of times, how could he have the life to sit here?

So he really didn't care at all, and his deep phoenix eyes could only accommodate the woman sitting beside him.

He didn't care, and Jun Chuyue didn't care much, the people who came out of the temple, apart from the superficial scenery, who didn't bear a few bad names behind their backs, she really didn't pay attention to the eyes of these people.

If her parents-in-law looked at her like this, maybe she would still be a little apprehensive, but is it possible?

Not to mention that Murong Tianling and his wife had already passed away, even if they were still alive, she believed that her husband would not let such a thing happen.

So she continued to enjoy the man's "serving" with peace of mind.

Although she was not slow to eat, it still took more than two quarters of an hour to finish the meal. After she finished eating, Murong Feng Zeyuan solved his livelihood problems with a few mouthfuls, and then raised his eyes, His eyes fell on Murong Zhong.

The latter hurried up: "Young master, do you think it's time for everyone to sit down?"

"..."

Murong Fengyuan frowned indistinctly, and let out a "hmm".

He didn't think he had to take care of other people's emotions and deal with these trivial matters.

Should I take a seat or not? Is there no point in my heart? !
If it was the steward of the general's mansion back then, and he had to come to ask him for such a trivial matter, he would have packed up and rolled out of the gate long ago, but the old man in front of him was loyal to the Murong family after all, so he couldn't say anything, but his tone was still the same. A bit of obvious displeasure was revealed, and even though his displeasure had been restrained, there was still a sense of coldness permeating it.

"Husband."

Jun Chuyue opened her mouth, and while pulling his clothes, the cold wave emanating from the man's body disappeared, and then she held her hand as if nothing had happened, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"I'm full, let's go for a walk." Jun Chuyue smiled at him.

She is very clear about her husband's temperament. If he is not pulled away at this time, there will inevitably be conflicts for a while. It's not that Murong Fengyuan will take the initiative to deal with these people, but if someone who has no vision comes to the door ...

Well, the Murong Fengyuan she knows is not the kind of person who puts on his status and is afraid of losing airs, and if he has to do something, he won't care about you, the old, the weak, women and children.

"it is good."

Murong Fengyuan had no objection to her words, obediently got up and followed.

It wasn't until the pair of figures left their sight that the stunned people came back to their senses, looked at each other for a while, and one of the young men said unhappily, "Uncle Zhong, can we sit down now?"

Murong Zhong didn't expect that their young master would not play cards rationally at all, and left as soon as he said he would. Fortunately, he planned to take this opportunity to talk about the matter of succeeding the head of the family, so he couldn't help but waved his hand: "Sit down, sit down, everyone sit down."

Following the voice, there were chaotic footsteps and the sound of chairs and stools being pulled and rubbed against the ground, and hundreds of people took their seats one after another.

At this time, I don't know who snorted angrily: "You really think of yourself as an uncle, who will show you how big you are?"

The sound was not loud, but everyone nearby heard it, and it aroused a lot of sympathy in an instant, and it was passed down one after another. When Murong Zhong noticed it, basically the entire water table was full of complaints and hostility.

"You, you!" Murong Zhong patted the table angrily, "You bastards, how can you talk like this, chewing the root of your master's tongue behind your back, are you going to go against the sky?"

"Uncle Zhong, what you said is wrong."

A young man boldly reasoned with him: "From the beginning to the end, only you and Uncle Gui said that he is the young master of the Murong family, the next head of the family, etc. We didn't admit it. Just ask, since the construction of our village, Who here has not contributed money or efforts? I don't know what the Murong family was like, and I don't know what is called direct descendants, masters and slaves, all I know is that this is our village, our home."

After hearing his words, everyone nodded in unison. Although they all had different selfishness in their hearts, this was their common thought. Immediately, someone said: "Yes, Uncle Zhong, there are many people in this village. It is our painstaking efforts. After more than 20 years, life is finally on the right track. With surplus money and food, even if we, the older generation, support you, the young people in the village will not be convinced."

Indeed, they have been favored by the Murong family, and have some affection for the Murong family.

But what about the younger generation?

They were born and raised in the village, and they don't know the Murong family at all. Even if they know, it's just passed on by word of mouth from the elders. That kind of feeling is too thin, and they are willing to accept a sudden appearance, and they have nothing to do with the village. It is really difficult for anyone who contributes to be the main one, both emotionally and rationally.

Murong Zhong also understood this truth.

But can he compromise?
If he compromised, how would he treat the dead previous Patriarch?He went down to the Nine Springs a hundred years later, and he had no face to face them!

……

Murong Fengyuan and Jun Chuyue didn't know these things.

They walked all the way along the path in the village, and saw that the village was indeed beautiful, with flowers blooming everywhere they walked, and there was still running water from time to time, and the tributaries of the small stream passed by their feet, which was really satisfying. The word Xanadu.

"I didn't expect Grandpa Zhong to lead people to find such a place." Murong Fengyuan couldn't help feeling emotional when he saw it: "I think father's spirit in heaven should also rest."

After the words were finished, he felt that the little hand he was holding in his palm was turning over silently, and his fingers were inserted into his fingers, interlocking with his fingers.

Then his thin lips lifted up involuntarily, he lowered his eyes, and met a pair of dark and clear water eyes, where his figure was reflected, and besides him, there was no other scenery.

(End of this chapter)