Xiahou Ruoxuan felt a little embarrassed in her heart, but she forced herself to show calmness on her face. [ She didn't expect that he would ask such a question, and she didn't know whether it was accidental or intentional. She didn't know whether her father had ever met her, but
The other party talks to you completely as an elder. There is nothing wrong with such a request. Lezheng Ruibin's eyes overflowed with smiles. His hands were interlocked and held on his knees. The second master sat beside him calmly.
Looking at Xiahou Ruoxuan, anyone who can live to this age and sit in this position has first-rate endurance.
"I don't want to mention his name again. From now on, I will raise the child alone." Xiahou Ruoxuan smiled bitterly, looking like she was hurt by love. She had no other choice, the only way to escape this topic. She
We can't give out Zhao Qiang, let alone just find a man to be the child's father.
The old man nodded and said nothing. He pointed to the empty seat next to him and said, "Sit down! We all have some serious matters to talk about."
Xiahou Ruoxuan sat down obediently, but felt that it was becoming more and more inconvenient to move, but her heart was filled with joy. Since Zhao Qiang came, her mood seemed to have suddenly changed. It turned out that she felt a little sad for herself.
, my heart is full of pessimism, and I am still a little worried about the future of my children. But now, although there are still many things to worry about, at least I am happy in my heart. This is the value of a man's existence and the necessity of a father's existence. Children of single parents only
If you can get half the happiness, that kind of happiness is incomplete.
After everyone sat down, the old man who just said that he had a relationship with Xiahou Ruoxuan's father continued to speak. He glanced around and said: "Our Wanghou Sect was founded in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. The main purpose of that year was to fight against the Qing Dynasty.
Fu Ming. Of course, now that so many years have passed, it is already yesterday's flower, and we don't need to mention it again. The princes have an extremely glorious history, and their existence has always been righteous and promoted the four words of loyalty and patriotism. In 1903, the Tongguo of China
Mr. Sun Zhonghua, the founding father of the country, became a member of the Honolulu Prince Clan Zhi Gong Dang through Zhong Shuiyang’s introduction, and served as the master of the Prince Clan’s Dalu Mountain. The ancestral precepts of the Prince Clan clearly states that if you enter the Xiahou family, you will die.
We are a family. We all have the same roots, and we should tolerate and unite with each other. However, now the princely sects in mainland China are divided into three, and there are constant disputes. It really makes the other princely sects feel chilled! This time, Xiahou Gong was killed again. This is
A great shame for our princely sect. This shame was given by others, but also by ourselves. The princely sect has been established for hundreds of years. In the troubled times, no one dared to mess with us. Now in the peaceful era, some people actually come to us.
Breaking ground... Who is to blame? We are not united enough and our strength is too scattered! So, on this day when Xiahou Gong is working, everyone gathered together to talk and see if we can come up with a specific solution. You are making such a fuss
It’s not a problem to go down!”
"Yes! My brother's death has brought shame to the princely family, and I feel very ashamed in my heart. In fact, I also sincerely want to have a discussion with Mr. Lezheng and... Mu Shen, how about we all sit down and discuss it.
Find a development path for the prince sect, how to avoid further bloodshed between brothers... What a pity! The effect has never been very good." The second master Xiahou said with a guilty look. But these few sentences
Those words pushed all the responsibilities away, and she became the wronged little widow.
"If the second master really has such a big heart, then I would like to thank you on behalf of the disciples of the Wanghou clan." Lezheng Ruibin said with a sneer.
"Lezheng Ruibin, what do you mean?"
road.
"...Xinsheng, you have no place to speak here, get out of here." The second master wanted to slap this unlucky thing to death. Why was he jumping out in such a hurry? Isn't there three hundred taels of silver in this place?
?
"I don't mean anything? It's just that I have never received an invitation for peace talks from the second master. I didn't know that the second master asked that blind slave to pass it on." Lezheng Ruibin said with a smile.
Seeing that the two of them were getting into a stalemate, the old man quickly patted the table and said, "Mu Shen, what do you mean?"
"It's time for the Wanghou Sect to change." Mu Shen raised his head and said. Zhao Qiang originally told him and Xiahou Ruoxuan this sentence. He thought it was very concerning, so he wrote it down. Since he asked about it today, he
He just said it.
"Oh? How to change it?"
"To unify, power should be concentrated in one person."
The old man's bright eyes narrowed slightly to avoid being too burning, and asked: Who do you think is the most suitable candidate?"
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"My name is Han Xuan. My father is Chinese and so is my mother...Although I grew up in the United States, I prefer China. This is my motherland...I struggled to fight for this mission."
Coming here...do you think I speak Chinese very well?"
"No." Zhao Qiang shook his head. He wanted to flatten the straight nose of the guy in front of him with one punch. Ever since he agreed to the guy's question, he had been lying next to Zhao Qiang and whispering non-stop. Zhao Qiang wanted to talk to Lang.
It was impossible to concentrate on talking about anything. Yun Lan stood next to them, with those weapons hidden on her body, and her body kept shaking. If she didn't get it quickly, I was really afraid that she would be frightened.
"Is there any cigarette? Let's go have a cigarette!" Zhao Qiang said to Lang Yixin, who had a scar on his face. It is estimated that Lezheng, a Chinese born in the United States, was nagging him because his face was smoother.
Right? Why doesn’t Lang Yixin look for him?
"Yes." Lang Yixin understood what he meant. Although the two of them smoked, they still followed him outside.
"Hey, I have a cigarette on me...can I come with you?" the guy asked.
"No." Lang Yixin turned around impatiently and said fiercely. On other occasions, he would have beaten this annoying guy into a pig's head.
The young man was a little scared of Lang Yixin, smiled awkwardly, and stopped. Watching Zhao Qiang, Lang Yixin pulled the middle-aged woman towards the stairway next to him, holding a cigarette in his hand, but he couldn't find a place to smoke.
.I was embarrassed to follow Zhao Qiang and the others, and felt a little depressed, "Didn't Dad always say that the princes and families in the world are one family? They didn't treat me as one family at all."
Zhao Qiang held Yunlan's hand and walked to the corner of the stairs. Lang Yixin quietly climbed up a few stairs. After looking up and down, he made a safety gesture to Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and took out a cigarette.
, light them and hold them on your fingers, they must smell like smoke.
"Sister Yun, don't be afraid, give me the stuff." Zhao Qiang said with a smile. Yun Lan hurriedly pulled a cotton bag from her waist and gave it to Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang quickly took it, opened the outer cloth, and then put the gun and bomb
He handed it to Lang Yixin and said, "You will be responsible for creating chaos and distracting their attention later. I will find a way to kill a few of the main characters."
"Don't make a big fuss." Lang Yixin reminded. He was afraid that Zhao Qiang would kill everyone in the Wanghou Clan, which would push the Xuanwu Clan to a dead end.
"Understood, I just want a princely family, my appetite is not that good." Zhao Qiang smiled and hid the gun in his pocket, patted Yun Lan on the shoulder and said: "Sister Yun, don't be afraid. You continue to wait at the door.
Come on, just pretend that nothing happened and take good care of Ruoxuan... Also, I have to say thank you."
Yun Lan knew that Zhao Qiang was thanking her for helping to take care of Xiahou Ruoxuan these days. At this time, she also laughed, shook her head and said, "You should be careful."
Zhao Qiang nodded, put the cigarette in his hand to Lang Yixin, and said, "Xunxun."
"I'm waiting for your signal." Although he hated the smell, Lang Yixin still took the half cigarette and held it in his hand for a while. When the smell of smoke filled his body, he dropped the burned cigarette butt on the ground.
Stepping on it, the three of them returned to the door of the closed tea room again. Lang Yixin did not stand at the door for a long time. After a while, he said hello to Zhao Qiang and left.
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Now not only the lean old man's eyes were firmly on Mu Shen, but also the eyes of everyone in the room were focused on Mu Shen. Lezheng Ruibin still had that elegant smiling face, and the faces of Xiahou Er Ye and Wu Ye
There was no expression on his face, while the others looked expectantly, but Xiahou Ruoxuan felt uneasy in her heart.
All of this was in his calculations. He had always thought that Zhao Qiang was an idle playboy, but when he got serious about doing something, his wisdom was no less than anyone else. He calculated mentally but not intentionally. Since he decided to seize power today,
Zhao Qiang speculated on what might happen next and taught them their respective countermeasures.
He deduced that there would be a search at the gate today. He asked Mu Shen to come out as a shield and divert everyone's diversion, so Mu Shen punched the man with glasses away. Of course, his bad mouth was also an important reason.
He expected that he would then be called over by the Prince Sect organization for discussion. He even predicted that the lean old man would ask Mu Shen this question.
Zhao Qiang's wisdom in this matter gave Xiahou Ruoxuan a sense of trust and security. She is a resolute and independent woman who may be melted by a man's tenderness, but more importantly, she must have
Only strong ability and wisdom can conquer her body and mind.
Who is the most suitable candidate, that is to say, who will be the most suitable leader of the princely sect. This issue deserves everyone's attention. Although not everyone will implement what the Wood God says, but the meaning of being accepted by others
And the controversy that will follow is what everyone wants to see.
Mu Shen was rubbing an unlit cigarette in his hand. He had always been addicted to smoking, but for Xiahou Ruoxuan, he had to force himself to endure it. He did not look at the other people, but looked seriously at the man who was introduced by the second master as the American prince.
The lean old man of Men Zhi Gong's main party, Hall Master Han, said: "Xiahou Ruoxuan."