Heir and wife

Chapter 127

In the dark ancestral hall, the flames flickered and danced, which made old Wen Xiangbo's wrinkled face more ghostly.Mrs. Chang stared at him with palpitations, trying to see a trace of hesitation from the no longer handsome but familiar facial features.But it turned out to be the opposite, except that she knew that his calm face was actually tense due to being too familiar, and she couldn't see any other emotions at all.

The more nervous he is, the more he cares about the Rong family.The more he cared about the Rong family, the more sincere his feelings for the only remaining Rong family.

Mrs. Chang suddenly remembered that in the past, Taizu led the officers and soldiers to attack Jinling City, regardless of the ministers and generals, all the mosquitoes rushed into the old noble mansions of Yuanmeng like seeing blood, burning, killing and looting wantonly.Although Xiushi later beautified the rebel army, but she is someone who has been there, and she remembers clearly what she saw with her own eyes that day.Military generals are rude by nature, burning, killing, and looting to the fullest; and the civil servants in the army who usually advise and serve as military advisers have changed from the gentleness of the feather fan and scarf in the past, sitting in the sedan chair and ordering the soldiers who carry the sedan chair to run faster. The shirt was almost black with blood.

The chaos lasted for seven days and seven nights, not to mention others, her father and brother also participated.Under the madness of the whole city, Luo Jin, who was an inconspicuous scribe in the army at that time, was the most elegant and dazzling existence among them.The same green shirt, his body was spotless, and the young man with a face like jade rode a tall horse to celebrate the festival, and he captured her whole heart when he looked back.

But after being married for so many years, Luo Jin's heart has always been on Rong Shi.Originally, she comforted herself that no man can be single-minded, as long as Luo Jin likes her the most, then all this will be worth it.

But now when it comes to the matter of dividing the clan, he obviously has an attitude towards the elder concubine, and once or twice, he finally made her completely sober.It turns out that the cognition of most of my life is just a dream like a dream.What Luo Jin loves most is always himself. As for the most important person in his heart, there is no doubt that it should be the Rong family.

On one side is the pursuit that has lasted most of her life since she was young, and on the other side is her old opponent for most of her life. In the end, the person she values ​​the most, the person she values ​​most in her heart is actually her opponent.

This kind of cognition is really unbearable for Madam Chang.

"Do not."

"great grandmother."

Luo Weirong's exclamation attracted the attention of everyone in the ancestral hall.It was also at this time that Luo Jin separated the last remaining piece of bamboo slip.The originally cumbersome family tree of the Luo family was divided into two, one side was the owner of the Bo family, and the other side was the Shu Changfang with only a few sparse ones.

"Take it away."

Luo Sihai, who used to make jokes and even joked about his ancestor's blessing, felt relieved now that he was gone.The eight-foot man walked towards his great-grandfather solemnly, and took the bamboo slips from him with both hands raised high.

But for some reason, the great-grandfather, who was already old, had exceptionally strong hands.Luo Sihai was afraid of breaking the bamboo slips and affecting the happiness of the whole family, so he didn't dare to use too much force for a while.The stalemate between the two, at first glance, looks like a grandparent and grandson are inseparable from the outside.

At this moment, Luo Weirong's exclamation came over her face.After being married for many years, how could Luo Jin have no affection for Mrs. Chang?In desperation, he let go, and Luo Sihai almost staggered, struggling to stabilize his figure.

"What a good boy, he has such a relationship with his aunt. Even if the family is separated, the bones are broken and the tendons are broken. If you have the heart, you will visit the uncle's house more during the holidays in the future."

Mrs. Wen looked at him with approval in her eyes.Mrs. Chang Tai, who fell to the ground, just felt the pain from her back spine when she woke up and heard this sentence.

"no!"

Absolutely no longer keep those tablets!

She thought so, but it was a different meaning when it spread to other people's ears.Especially the only outsider present, Mrs. Wen from Yanshenggong Mansion, she directly misinterpreted it.

"Mrs. Tai, although my seniority is not high, I really can't help but talk too much here. Forgive me for being disrespectful, we are all such old people, some things should be looked at, and we can't always hold them. People are old, You have to look at everything more openly. Whether you owe others, or others owe you, once you close your eyes and kick your feet, don't you think about nothing?
In the future, when we go underground, we will have to rely on the people above to burn paper money for us.Be lenient and save some for the juniors. "

Mrs. Chang's hands are bulging with veins, does she need that bitch's child to burn paper money?
Seeing her like this, Wen Shi's only sympathy for her aging heart completely dissipated.He probably has a good idea of ​​the situation in the uncle's mansion in his heart. With such a domineering old Feng Jun covering the sky with one hand, the rules of the juniors taught by the uncle's mansion are simply worrying.It's not that she is generalizing, the second young lady who is the most valued in the uncle's house, stands on the same level as the granddaughter of the eldest son.

"Since the family has been divided, I won't stay any longer."

Although Mrs. Wen had to take this trip due to the face of the Confucius family in Shandong, but no one could stop her from leaving.Chang's mother sent her to the gate of the house in person, and called her confidant maids to try to make the last effort along the way.

But who is Mrs. Wen, not to mention that Yanshenggong's mansion is not short of money and has nowhere to ask for help from Wen Xiangbo's mansion. Even if she needs help, she will not put down her figure for Mrs. Chang Tai.

"The old man has always treated people with sincerity, and he will never just talk about it."

(End of this chapter)