"Everyone must be aware of the reason for calling everyone here today. Sometimes this person is so careless and falls ill like a mountain. His body, which was originally strong, is broken. After all, he is also an old man.
Already.
I am already fifty-eight, and it is time to retire. In the decades since I took over, I have lived up to the high expectations of my ancestors. Although the Murong family has not grown stronger in these decades, it has remained stable.
But now, I am running out of energy. It is time to give up my position to the young people. I have called you here today to discuss the position of clan leader.
There is an ancient saying that the position of patriarch is the direct descendant. Although Fei'er has committed many stupid things in recent years, he has repented during this time. I think everyone is aware of his ability. What I mean
Yes, it is passed down to him."
What follows is a long paragraph, which may sound meaningless, but it is full of various meanings.
Mr. Murong is Lao Jiang after all.
He only focused on three points. First, he has been worthy of the Murong family and the position of patriarch for decades. This shows that even if he is sick at the moment, his contribution to his status is indispensable. His words are also indispensable.
light.
Secondly, he used the three words "Gu San Xun", but it made it clear that passing on the line to the descendants was not only his meaning, but also the meaning of the ancestors.
Thirdly, he pointed out Murong Fei's ability and regret. After all, Murong Fei's ability five years ago was indeed impressive.
After finishing his words, the last sentence, "The message lies with him," was even more sonorous and powerful, firm and domineering, and his eyes swept towards everyone in a flash.
Everyone was as silent as a cicada at this time, no one spoke.
Basically, those who support Murong Xiao have been silenced. The rest, who are basically either neutral or on Murong Fei's side, naturally won't say anything more.
At that moment, there were dozens of people in the room, but it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Lu Qingqing glanced at Murong Xiao, and Murong Xiao's face had turned from black to white, and was as pale as paper.
Maybe he thought it would be extremely bad, but he never thought it would be so bad. Not even a single person came out to say a word for him, and not even just for show.
We can't blame these people. These people who followed Murong Xiao have all been in the dark pool for many years. They have never done anything. Their hands are not only unclean, they are extremely dirty.
The information collected by Baili Fenghua's spies can be taken out at will. These so-called bosses are not as simple as losing money. Many of them can even lose their heads and go to jail.
Who would risk their wealth and life for Murong Xiao?
So in this chess game, the outcome is decided.
Mr. Murong probably didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and he couldn't react. Maybe he was prepared for a tough battle, but his stern look turned into shock in the end.
After a long while, he opened his mouth and smiled happily: "Very good, it seems that everyone has no objections. At the moment, I am not physically able to personally preside over the transfer of the position of the clan leader. There have always been cases where the transfer of the clan leader cannot be held in the ancestral hall for various reasons. This time
, just follow the ancient practice, let the old steward and everyone take charge of the house, and go to the ancestral hall with Fei'er to offer incense!"...
