The town has an ancient charm, small bridges, flowing water, and wooden houses. There are many handicrafts and handmade green foods that are difficult to see in the market.
Yin Zai asked Murong Yuan to sit on his shoulders and bought whatever his son liked.
Murong Yuan sat on Yin Zai's shoulders, using him as a carriage, walking from street to street.
Murong Rong was tired all the way down, and his hands were full, including several big bags of food and fun.
When we returned in the evening, the carriage was piled with loot and we returned home fully loaded.
Happy days always pass very quickly. After night falls, the day passes like this.
The next day, after breakfast, in the lobby of the main house of Yin Garden, the head of the Yin family, an old man in his eighties, was sitting on the main seat.
The previous Flame King Yin Nao sits on the left side of the clan leader, and Yin Zai sits on the right side.
There were two long rows of elders sitting on the left and right in front of the hall. The atmosphere was solemn, and there was a hint of nervousness in the solemnity.
Murong Rong stood in front of the clan leader. Countless pairs of eyes in the hall were focused on her, and it was impossible for her not to be nervous.
Is she here to be tried or to apply for a job? Is it necessary to have such a big battle?
The patriarch flipped through a book, which contained the results of yesterday's discussion among the elders, as well as all of Murong Rong's origins and all the disputes with the Yin family.
The patriarch is an old man with white eyebrows and white hair. His white beard hangs like a goat's beard under his chin. He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like an old god in a painting.
Yinzai was the youngest Yin family man in the hall. He was sitting on a big chair, holding a white porcelain tea bowl, his head slightly bowed, and he was picking out the tea leaves in the bowl, looking a little careless.
Before coming to Yinyuan, she had discussed it with him. Whether they agreed or disagreed, they would never be separated. They had missed each other for so many years and didn't want to miss each other again.
After the family of three had fun yesterday, Murong Rong didn't want Yuan'er to lose her father.
Therefore, no matter what the outcome announced by the patriarch, there was already a result in her and his hearts.
Sitting on the left is Yin Nao, who looks much more serious. He exudes a fierce aura. It is because of his aura that the hall becomes more solemn.
Murong Rong didn't know that half of the ten elders would not sit upright if Yin Nao was not here.
The patriarch finished reading the pamphlet and placed it on the dark red pear wood table. He stroked his white goatee and pondered for a moment.
His exquisite gaze fell on Murong Rong, and he looked at it for a while.
The patriarch did not announce the answer immediately, but turned to the left and asked Yin Nao: "What does the old man have to say?"
Although the patriarch is very old, his voice is still loud and his eyes are bright. He is obviously in good health and energetic.
Yin Nao snorted coldly: "The only thing I say is that women with unclean backgrounds will never be allowed to enter the door of my Yin family! The reason has been listed in the book, and the patriarch does not need to ask anymore."
The patriarch stroked his beard, nodded, turned to the right, and asked Yinzai: "What about you, boy? What do you have to say?"
Yin Zai put the tea bowl on the table and asked with a smile: "Old patriarch, if I say so, can I change the result?"
The patriarch shook his head, "No."
"Since you can't change anything, it's all in vain, so why bother talking."
The patriarch said: "Your father does not agree with her entry. It is clearly stated in the booklet. What about you? Why do you insist on marrying her?"
Murong Rong looked at Yinzai, and for some reason, she felt even more nervous.
Yinzai also looked at her, smiled lightly and said, "I won't marry anyone but her, that's all."
Murong Rong felt warm excitement. Even though she had always known what he was thinking, he said it without hesitation in front of so many elders, which gave her another kind of shock.
She smiled at him, and he smiled back, all in silence.
Yin Nao suddenly interrupted, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot. One day, you will regret it!"
Yinzai just smiled lightly. If he had made this decision seven years ago, he might not be sure whether he would regret it in the future. But after seven years, he has become very clear about what he wants and what he cannot lose.
The patriarch sighed and said: "This is originally a family matter of your family. It is said that the family scandal is not to be publicized and can be solved as a family, but it must bring trouble to the whole family, making us old men no longer human beings inside and outside. I will give you another chance now."
, should we go back and resolve it privately, or should we old men come to a public trial?"