After Murong Post sent Murong Yuantong to the head of the family, he turned around and looked straight at Murong Shentong and sneered: "Second brother, originally I wanted to save you two face in front of the ancestors, but since you want to ask,
I’ll tell you why the head of the family doesn’t give it to you!”
Murong Shentong looked at Murong Postal Service and felt that the man he had called Dad for forty years was very strange. He even wanted to step forward and block Murong Postal Service's mouth because Murong Shentong had a premonition that what Murong Postal Service said next would be detrimental to him.
!
I saw Murong Zhiwei lifting up his long shirt and kneeling straight in front of the Murong family's ancestral tablet. He said solemnly: "Murong Zhiwei, an unfilial descendant, when he was the head of the family, he allowed two evil sons in the family to harm his youngest son, causing the youngest son to die.
My daughter-in-law died. Now I am taking over my ancestral family law!"
"father!"
"father!"
Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong shouted out together when they heard this sentence, their eyes full of disbelief!
Several members of the Murong family looked at each other and scolded each other:
"How unreasonable! How dare you kill your fellow countrymen!"
"Unbridled! Simply lawless!"
Under the rebuke of so many people, Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong knelt on the ground with a thump. They also saw clearly that Murong Postal Service was going to punish them, although they didn't know why their father would do this.
Yes, but in this case, it is obviously better to kneel down and admit your mistake than to resist stubbornly.
After Murong Post apologized, he invited the person in charge of family law in the clan to ask respectfully: "Murong Post allowed his son to kill his brothers and mismanaged the family. What crime should he be guilty of?"
Holding a thick book of family law, the old man with gray hair on his temples looked at Murong Zhibo's determined look, with an expression full of admiration: "The head of the family will be punished for thirty years with a stick." This criminal law is considered very light, as long as the person who executes it has nothing to do with it.
, thirty sticks can’t hurt the root at all.
Murong Postal nodded and asked, "What about the two of them?"
The old man glanced at the two people kneeling on the ground and asked Murong Zhi Tong: "Does Murong Tietong have any descendants?"
Murong Postal signaled Murong Feixue who was standing aside to step forward and pointed out to the old man: "This is the only daughter of the fourth son."
"According to family law, you must first judge what crime they deserve." The old man said to Murong Feixue: "In other words, even if you kill them now, it is okay." This sentence gave Murong Feixue
Reasons for killing Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong with confidence.
Murong Zhongtong heard this and shouted at the old man: "You can't do this!"
"Oh?" The old man looked up at Murong Shentong: "Why?"
"Because...because..." Murong Zhongtong hesitated, unable to give a reason for a long time.
Just when the old man was impatient and was about to let Murong Feixue take action, Murong Shentong suddenly had an idea and shouted: "Because Murong Feixue killed my wife! She is also a guilty person!"
When Murong Feixue heard Murong Shentong's words, she sneered and asked, "Don't you know why I killed Wang?"
"So you are admitting to killing Wang?" The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Murong Feixue.
"Yes." Murong Feixue admitted happily, and then said: "Please let me explain the reason clearly."
In the old man's acquiescing eyes, Murong Feixue pointed at Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong: "Murong Shentong, in recent years, due to the aging of my grandfather, most of the business in Murong's family has been handed over to Murong Shentong.
Murong Shentong privately transferred my father to the silver mine in Banyuecheng that had been mined for hundreds of years, and set a harsh quota every year."
