It is said that Xiang Jinzhuang left Rongcheng with his wife and son that night, and he was not at all surprised by this Luo Hui.
It is really impossible for a person like Xiang Jinzhuang to stay here to guard the first seven or something. Being able to attend this funeral means that he has fulfilled his responsibility as a son to die.
The whole city of Rongcheng seemed very quiet during the first seven days of the prince's reign. Seven days later, Ding Shaoyang and the other seven original generals were preparing to leave Rongcheng, but Uncle Eighth left everyone behind, and no one knew what he wanted to do.
We are still at the long table in the big house. Everyone is divided into two sides, but this time the person at the top will not appear again, and the person sitting in the first position on the left has also changed.
It became two pieces.
Everyone will have a feeling that things are different and people are different at certain times. It cannot be said to be desolate, but it will feel very unaccustomed and uncomfortable.
Uncle Eight still did not sit down as usual and stood aside, while Luo Hui and Qi Zaihuan were the last ones sitting on the left and right respectively.
"We have gathered everyone together today. Maybe some of you don't understand what is going on, but some of you may have already thought of it. I won't be too pretentious here, let's just talk about it."
Uncle Eight said as he looked at everyone, one by one, but the last person he looked at was Qi Zaihuan, but the one who stayed the longest was Luo Hui.
Luo Hui and Qi Zaihuan both looked at each other, with a hint of doubt in their eyes. They had thought about what happened today. The prince was dead. How could the huge Rongcheng and the vast Northwest need someone to take charge of the overall situation? And today
Uncle Eight convened them, most likely to elect the boss of Rongcheng and even the entire Northwest!
Luo Hui and Qi Zaihuan actually felt that they had nothing to do with them. After all, they had only been in Northwest China for a short time. In terms of qualifications and achievements, they were not as good as those old guys. They were said to be old guys, but in fact those
People are not very old, so even if a new boss is to be elected, it will most likely be elected from among the old guys.
"A country cannot live without a king for a day, and our Northwest cannot live without a master for a day. If the crown prince is gone, then a new person must stand up and take charge of the affairs of the Northwest."
Uncle Eighth said slowly, his face was extremely calm, but there were several people on both sides of the table who were gasping with excitement and their faces were extremely red.
After Ding Shaoyang, Liang Ruoheng, and Liu Yuan, three guys from the same camp, looked at each other, Ding Shaoyang looked at Luo Hui. Luo Hui responded with a faint smile, and Ding Shaoyang coughed twice and said:
"Eighth Uncle, the eldest brother is gone. It was the eldest brother who defeated the Great Northwest. The man has worked hard all his life just to want his descendants to live a better life. I think you should invite Jinzhuang back. With Jinzhuang's ability, I
I think everyone will agree."
Don't Ding Shaoyang, Liang Ruoheng and Liu Yuan not want to compete for the position of the boss? It's impossible, but they know that even if they compete for it, their hopes will not be very high. Compared with others, their hopes are very high.
There are many, but once any of those people go up, it will be a very bad message for them.
Therefore, after weighing the two aspects, they could only settle for the next best thing and propose that the son of the number one scholar, the crown prince, inherit the position. As a son inherits his father's legacy, this kind of thing is not so strange, it can even be said to be reasonable.
As it should be.
But a person's ambition is so great. Even if they knew that Xiang Jinzhuang wanted to get this position, how could they be so willing to hand over the countless huge benefits to others without even contesting?
That is absolutely impossible!
Immediately, an old man in his early fifties stood up. This man's name was Qian Sen. He was the second-ranked general under Xie among the seven generals. It can be said that this time the boss might compete with him.
Sex is the greatest, and naturally the most unwilling one.
"Uncle Eighth, brothers. It wasn't me, Qian Sen, who said that Jinzhuang shouldn't be sitting in this position. It's natural for a son to inherit his father's legacy. But what does Jinzhuang mean? Don't you know? He also has
He has a huge foundation, and it is still in the capital. Is he really interested in our Northwest? If he was really interested, then he would not leave so simply this time."
What Qian Sen said was very common sense, and Sun Hong, the warrior who was immediately ranked third, also stood up and said:
"Brother Sen is right. If Jinzhuang is really interested in our northwest, then we will definitely support him with both hands. But it is already clear what Jinzhuang means, and he has not set his sights on us at all."
Ding Shaoyang, Liang Ruoheng and Liu Yuan also felt something bad when they saw this scene. Liang Ruoheng stood up and said: "I have been following my eldest brother now, and I know what he means very well. Jin Zhuang is his son
, Big brother naturally wants to let Jinzhuang inherit his inheritance."
Liu Yuan also followed up and said: "Yes, although Jin Zhuang left after paying homage to his eldest brother, it does not necessarily mean that he does not want the prince's things. If we elect someone else here, then Jin Zhuang will
If you want to come back, what should you do? How should we explain to Big Brother?"
Ding Shaoyang coughed dryly and said: "Yes, our prosperity and wealth are all given by eldest brother. I know that everyone doesn't pay much attention to that eldest brother's position. They just want to develop our northwest better. But if it is among us
If any one of them sits in that position, he is suspected of being a white-eyed wolf."
"The example of Mr. Xie is in the front!"
The three people from Qian Sen's group suddenly had gloomy looks in their eyes. The two groups of people had always been at odds with each other. Now under such circumstances, the conflict has completely disappeared. It can be said that they are completely naked.
"Oh? What if the gold medal really doesn't come?" Qian Sen asked in a cold voice.
Ding Shaoyang smiled faintly and said, "What if the golden shape comes?"
"Hmph... Ding Shaoyang, don't you think you are a bit overstepping your authority now? I am ranked second, and you are only ranked fifth. You have the right to discuss, but you don't seem to have such an unreasonable right." Qian Sen sneered.
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The expressions of Ding Shaoyang, Liang Ruoheng and Liu Yuan also changed, and Liang Ruoheng, an old and cunning man, just said: "We have no rights? Fuck you, we are all brothers of the eldest brother, who doesn't want to feel at ease after he leaves?
Yes, have we ever said which position we want to take? We are doing everything for the northwest and the Xiang family. If the eldest brother knows that he has just left and we are here to compete for this position, what will he think?!"
Liang Ruoheng could be said to have raised himself and others to the highest moral level, but Qian Sen and others were already a little guilty, so naturally they were speechless for a while.
Uncle Eight has been watching the two groups of people quarreling with cold eyes. In fact, he still doesn’t know the little thoughts in the hearts of these two groups of people. But Luo Huiqi Zaihuan acted as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and slapped himself.