Bai Weimei threw the handkerchief in her hand on the black painted round table, ordered someone to remove the meal, and wait for Bai Qihe to come with a shelf.
Soon, Bai Qihe brought a dozen guards to the yard to step on the snow, frightening the busy servants and maids in the yard.
The morning sun coats the blue bricks and green tiles of this courtyard with a layer of golden light.
Bai Qihe looked at the upper room and said loudly: "The old man suddenly had a serious illness last night. From now on, he will be recuperating in the hospital. No one can disturb me! You more than a dozen of you have taken care of this yard. If someone comes in, disturb me.
I’m not blaming me for being merciless… I should sell it, and I should be beaten to death!”
When Bai Weimei heard this indoor, she stood up in shock. Even Bai Weimei's old wife looked shocked.
"This stranger wants to put me under house arrest!" Bai Weimei walked out quickly with a cane, lifted the cotton curtain but tripped by the threshold.
"Husband!" Bai Weimei's wife exclaimed and hurriedly held the maid's hand and stood up, "Hurry! Help the old man up!"
The house suddenly became a mess, and several maids helped Bai Weimei who fell outside the door with all their strength. Fortunately, the bluestone floor was wiped clean by the servants, so that Bai Weimei's body was not covered with dust.
Bai Weimei shook off the maid who was supporting him, stood under the corridor with a cane, and pointed at Bai Qihe with a angrily eyebrows: "You rebellious son! Are you going to put your father under house arrest?!"
Bai Weimei's old wife also came out of the room. She looked at her son and then at her husband. She had tears in her eyes and didn't know what to do, so she could only get angry at her son: "Qihe! What are you doing!"
Bai Qihe's face is calm and indifferent: "Now the Bai family is the mastermind of the family. The father is old... he will inevitably be deceived and do something confused, so he should rest assured to live his life. His son will definitely be filial to both of them, but the clan's
Please don’t interfere in the matter anymore! My son... will never allow my father to interfere in again, and push my Bai family into the fire pit!"
After saying that, Bai Qihe turned around and left.
It was said that Bai Weimei was bewitched, but Bai Qihe was just leaving face for his father. Bai Qihe knew in his heart... Others were bewitched by his father.
"Don't!Don't!" Bai Weimei was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick. She hurriedly chased after her with a crutch. She felt aching in her heart. She held the clothes at her heart, stared at her scarlet eyes and fell straight backwards.
Bai Weimei's old wife was so scared that she rushed towards Bai Weimei without caring about others: "Husband! Husband!"
Bai Weimei's old wife rushed over to see Bai Weimei's unbearable face turned red. While tremblingly unbuttoned Bai Weimei's collar, she shouted: "Go and call the doctor!"
Bai Qihe turned a deaf ear to the exclamation in the yard. He took the people out of the mansion and got on the carriage, but did not go to the Bai clan ancestral hall immediately, but instead asked someone to drive the carriage to a remote place to wait.
Bai Qihe, who was sitting in the carriage with her fur cloak, closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the sun shining under the eaves of the outside of the carriage, and her face was calm.
Soon after, subordinates rushed over and reported to Bai Qihe in front of the carriage: "Master, the old man has indeed sent people to the homes of several tribes."
Bai Qihe knew his father. If Bai Qihe dared to put him under house arrest... he would definitely ask the clan elders to put pressure on him with filial piety.
But it was precisely the act of his father sending someone to send a message that others would understand in their hearts that Bai Qihe, the clan leader, was not Bai Weimei's puppet. He even had his father under house arrest, so what he would say to the clan members next.
...It's not a joke.
"Master, are we going to the ancestral hall now?" The coachman asked Bai Qihe carefully in the carriage.
Bai Qihe didn't open his eyes and said, "Wait a minute, when all the clans who rely on their seniority enter the ancestral hall, it's not too late for us to go again."
The second son, who was once unrespected, would not be able to truly become the patriarch without making up his mind...
If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to sit steadily in this position.
Bai Qihe is not greedy for this position, but he can't watch the reputation that the Bai family has won for generations of sacrifice and blood have been ruined. Once upon a time, Bai Qihe also had the youthful blood and wanted to join the military camp, the iron horses and ice rivers, and the bloody battle on the battlefield.
However, if his father refused to let him go, he would obey filial piety.
However, the current Bai clan... all the men and women in the orthodox legitimate branch died. The Bai family's storehouse has to be supported by girls, and here... he has to support it.
At the end of the Chen period, after the Bai clan elders and members of the tribe arrived, the patriarch Bai Qihe, came late.
Originally, those clan elders wanted to sell their elders to talk about filial piety with Bai Qihe, but who knew that as soon as Bai Qihe stepped into the gate of the ancestral hall, he sat down on the position of the clan leader with a gloomy face, without giving others a chance to speak, and said: "From,
From now on, if anyone dares to ask the princess of Zhenguo to recommend the descendants of the Bai family to the court as an official in front of the prince, whoever I will expel the Bai family from the Bai family. Don’t think that I am joking with you!
If you really want fame and fortune... to be an official, then go and pass the exam with your own abilities!"
Bai Qingping stood aside, turned to look at his father, his eyes shining with a different light than usual. He always knew that his father was not really a cowardly and incompetent person, but... his father was more than anyone else.
Transparent.
Now my father is willing to take action to rectify the clan and establish his authority, which is an excellent phenomenon.
Bai Qihe picked up the hot tea at hand and pressed the tea leaves floating on the clear tea soup with the lid: "Naturally, if this clan is really outstanding, it will not insult my famous child in Bai's family. I am the leader of the clan.
I will ask the princess of Zhenguo to recommend it to the prince! But if anyone... dares to go over to me, the patriarch, and force the princess of Zhenguo, don't blame me for not caring about love! The family rules of the Bai clan, although my father
I have never used it when I was a clan leader, but it doesn’t mean I can’t use it! If I don’t believe it…you can try it!”
Bai Qihe put down the teacup heavily, holding the majesty of the patriarch. The sound of the collision between the porcelain and the black lacquer square table was terrifying.
"What the patriarch said... Now the princess of Zhenguo has been seriously injured and has not been killed for a long time. If the princess of Zhenguo goes like this, what will happen to the descendants of our Bai clan!" asked the old clan.
Bai Qihe looked at the clan elder with his eyes and sneered: "Do you know that the Bai clan is relying on the princess of Zhenguo now?"
The clan was speechless and frowned.
Bai Qihe's eyes swept across the tribe: "Everyone needs some shame! You have lost all the faces of the Bai clan! If you want a future, you don't know how to fight for it, but you are unable to make a girl who is now supporting the lintel of the Bai clan.
!I'm so embarrassed to speak here! If you have a little conscience... I'll go back day and night to pray to God and Buddha, and pray to the princess of Zhenguo to live a long life!"