Under Uncle Qian's persuasion, the Shenhuang clan chief refrained from going to these people to get angry.
The patriarch and Uncle Qian discussed in the house all night, and no one knew what they talked about.
On the night of the second day, the leader of the Shenhuang tribe hosted a banquet for the Qian tribesmen to celebrate Wuyou's being crowned the God of Huanghou.
The current wife of the Shenhuang tribe is the mother of the eldest son Shenhuang and the sister of the mother of the eldest daughter Shenhuang.
It is rare for two sisters to be both wives, but there has never been a conflict of interest between the two.
The younger sister only gave birth to a daughter, the eldest lady, and could not compete with the eldest son for the rights of the Shenhuang clan.
Looking at the entire Shenhuang clan, I am afraid that Wuyou has some qualifications, but that is just based on the favor of the clan leader. Mrs. Shenhuang has never taken Wuyou seriously, and Wuyou's performance is not very good on weekdays.
Well, he is not as good as her son in everything, and he often talks back to his father, the patriarch. For such a bastard, my wife has never found him to be a deterrent. But, anyway
After Qinglian's decree was issued, even Mrs. Shenhuang panicked.
"Fenghou? That bastard? He deserves it too?"
Mrs. Shenhuang was sitting in the main hall, throwing away the items on the table with one hand, and the porcelain tea cup fell to the ground, making a harsh sound.
In addition to Mrs. Shenhuang, there were also the eldest son, the eldest young lady, and his younger sister Zhang Lan, who was also the head wife.
Zhang Lan made a cup of tea, came to his wife with the crystal clear teacup, and handed it to Mrs. Shenhuang, "Sister, calm down, don't get angry or hurt yourself." Mrs. Shenhuang took the teacup and took a sip.
, slammed the tea cup on the table, stared and said: "Shenhuanghou? What a Shenhuanghou! What a blood demon elder, it is really unexpected! Such a good name should be given to my son.
That's right,
What qualifications does a beast that is neither human nor ghost have?! I think Sui Linggui is blind and confused, and she listened to an evil witch. Now Qinglian is a ball of paste, all pigs and dogs
Not as good as that!" Zhang Lan looked around, put her index finger lightly in front of her lips, leaned forward, and shushed anxiously: "Sister, we can't afford to insult the patriarch Qinglian. The matter of becoming a marquis has already been done.
It's a foregone conclusion. Don't get angry with that motherless brat.
It won't be good if you hurt yourself." "I thought he was not as talented as my son, and it wouldn't be a big deal even if he got the master's favor. After all, this Shenhuang tribe belongs to my son, but he actually became a marquis.
He also got everything from Marquis Qingyun. This kind of honor is something that my son has never had. Coupled with the master’s love, wouldn’t it be easy for him to want the Shenhuang tribe? Then who is my son? My son is
The eldest son, why should he, a bastard, sit on top of my son and run wild?" Mrs. Shenhuang became angrier as she spoke.
With tears in his eyes, he wiped away the tears with his handkerchief.
The eldest son walked up behind Mrs. Shenhuang and gently massaged Mrs. Shenhuang's temples. With his son's comfort, Mrs. Shenhuang's mood gradually stabilized.
"Mother, there is no need to be angry about this bastard. He just took a shortcut to become a prince. Without the recommendation of the blood demon elder, he would be nothing. And I relied on my own efforts." The eldest son said proudly.
Mrs. Shenhuang held her son's hand and put it against her face, "Good son, I'm going to embarrass you tonight. That bastard's celebration banquet is coming from all directions. As the eldest son of Shenhuang, you must welcome those people in person.
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"You also go with brother." Zhang Lan looked at his daughter.
The eldest lady nodded, "Don't worry, mistress and mother, I will assist your brother."
"Sister, you don't have to worry too much. Didn't we test that guy's tone before? He has no idea of seizing power," Zhang Lan said.
Mrs. Shenhuang frowned and said, "Having said that, who knows if he is keeping a low profile and biding his time. When he grows up, it will be too late to stop him. If I don't get rid of him, I won't be able to sleep at night!"
"Indeed, this boy is insidious and cunning. If what he says is a lie, his scheming is too deep. Our child is innocent and kind, and is no match for that beast." Zhang Landao said.
Zhang Lan's daughter, the eldest lady of the Shenhuang tribe, said with an expressionless face: "It makes me sick when I think that I have a brother who is a beast. Why should we suffer the consequences of my father's mistakes?" "Your father was just raped.
The wild fox was fascinated, and now he is also fascinated by this little beast. Only the little boy came to the clan. In the eyes of the clan leader, there are children like you who are his own. I am afraid that they are not worth a beast. It's really
hateful.
"Ms. Shenhuang said.
"Sister, people from thousands of tribes will be here today. If the newly named Shenhuanghou dies, his title should be succeeded by the eldest son of our tribe." Zhang Lan said with a smile.
Mrs. Shenhuang's eyes lit up and she clapped her legs suddenly: "Why didn't I think of that? Lan Lan, you are right. It seems that this little brat has some uses. My son will soon be the Marquis, and that is Shenhuang Hou."
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Mrs. Shenhuang laughed when she said this, "So, I will soon be the mother of the Marquis."
The eldest son listened to the conversation of the two ladies, with firm ambition in his eyes and a triumphant and proud smile on his lips.
He is just a beast, is he worthy to be compared with him?
His father, the Shenhuang clan, and the title are all his.
The eldest lady sat quietly in a chair and drank a cup of tea.
It was night, and thousands of clans and houses were lit with lights, and the Shenhuang clan was several times more lively than usual.
In the huge Shenhuang Clan, the lights are brightly lit, the sound of silk and bamboo sounds is heard, and the dancers swing their soft waists and dance under the cold stars and white moon.
The thin gauze was gently lifted by the night wind, revealing her slender white legs.
The piano master sat on one side with his pipa in his arms, lowered his eyes, waved his hands slightly, and played the music with his long fingers. The sound was like coming from the sky, and the cheerful pipa sounds spread throughout the Shenhuang tribe, all celebrating the prince's enthronement.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan was followed by the eldest son and Wuyou, who stood on the teleportation platform of Shenhuang to greet people from all tribes. The surroundings of the teleportation platform were already filled with treasures sent by various tribes.
"Chief of the Shenhuang Clan, you have given birth to some good sons." Ye Lao walked out of the teleportation formation, and the Ye Clan's aunt helped him move forward. The ancestor said with a smile.
The leader of the Shenhuang Clan patted Wuyou on the shoulder, "Quinzi Wuyou is the one who was granted the title of Marquis." "I know that I saw him in Blood Dance City. He is indeed a rare and good boy. This boy and I
I heard that my grandson fell in love with the same girl. It is a wonderful fate. It shows that your two races must be friends and must be in harmony." Ancestor
Zong laughed.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan also laughed, "What a good fate, Old Yetou, how could such a coincidence happen? It would be a pity for you and me not to go and pay homage to each other."
Wuyou's face gradually darkened, and he had no idea what the two bad old men were talking about.
The eldest son frowned and felt confused. Is falling in love with the same woman really something to be proud of?
The eldest son is usually surrounded by stars and the moon, like the light of the sun and the moon, shining brightly no matter where he is.
The eldest son couldn't understand everything that was happening now. The thousands of people who came to the Shenhuang tribe to congratulate him on the title of Marquis only saw Wuyou and no one said a word to him.
The neglected eldest son was unhappy, but he showed a very friendly attitude toward Wuyou in front of the leader of the Shenhuang clan. "Wouyou, mother has taken some sweet wine from her collection for you. If you are tired, go and have a rest."
Later, you must drink well at the celebration banquet tonight. I have already asked the kitchen to prepare a sobering soup for you." The eldest son said: "My brother, from now on you will be Hehe.
It's great that the prestigious Marquis has passed away. I'm really happy for you, brother." The eldest son's eyes were slightly red, and he choked with sobs: "Wuyou is finally coming out, how can I, the elder brother, not be happy."
Wuyou's expression froze slightly. Sometimes, he almost believed these performances, thinking that the neglect and assassinations he usually received were all illusions.
At first, in the Shenhuang clan, he wanted to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. The temperament of a wild and wild leader could not be compared with that of the young masters and young ladies in the clan.
Those are all human spirits, with two faces in front of them and behind them.
If it were placed before, Wuyou would take a few steps back and show his indifference, but now he has learned to deal with it.
"How happy are you, brother?" Wuyou asked calmly with a smile on his face.
For a moment, the scene froze. The eldest son with a vivid expression on his face was stunned. He just said casually and sang a show in front of the Shenhuang clan leader, thinking that Wuyou would be as indifferent to him as usual, but Wuyou didn't expect that Wuyou would be as indifferent to him as usual.
Worry actually knows how to deal with it, and if you ask the question
He couldn't even answer.
The ancestors seriously suspected that Wuyou was a stupid boy. The boss had no good intentions at first glance. He wished Wuyou would die quickly. How could he be happy? It was just a pretentious talk to deceive outsiders.
"I'm also pleased. My eldest brother is so happy for me that I can't even speak." Wuyou added.
Pfft——
The ancestor laughed out loud, almost choked on his own saliva, and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.
The ancestor quickly calmed down, pity him for his wise life, don't laugh to death because of a little brat.
The eldest son laughed awkwardly, "Just feel happy..."
The leader of the Shenhuang clan narrowed his eyes as he watched the interaction between the two children. In the past, he had not noticed the undercurrent in this. He thought it was because Wuyou was used to being alone and his indifferent temperament could not be changed.
Now it seems that some people have done all kinds of bad things behind his back and staged a big show in front of him.
The girl with bright eyes and good eyesight jumped up to Wuyou. This girl was the one at the training ground. Every day at the training ground, she would ask Uncle Qian why he wanted to practice swordsmanship with a beast.
The girl threw herself into the arms of the leader of the Shenhuang clan, "Dad, hug..."
The leader of the Shenhuang clan patted the girl on the back. The girl turned around and saw Wuyou, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Congratulations to Brother Wuyou for being named the Green Lotus God of Wild Marquis. Brother Wuyou, I want to hug you..."
Wuyou's eyes became colder and colder. The girl blinked and was about to cry: "Brother Wuyou hates me very much?" Wuyou suppressed the surge in his heart. Thinking of Xiao Baozi's words, he chuckled and turned to the girl.
He opened his hands and said, "How could brother hate you? I have always liked you, but I was worried that you wouldn't like me. It turns out you like me too, so I will
not worried."
This time it was the girl's turn to be confused. She hated the beast Wuyou so much that she was disgusted to the core. The thought of having the same father as the beast would make the girl retching in her dreams.
"Go and hug your brother Wuyou." The leader of the Shenhuang clan smiled.
The girl looked at Wuyou's open arms and suddenly took a few steps back. Wuyou sneered in his heart, but smiled and moved forward, keeping his hands open.
The girl screamed and backed away again: "Don't come over, you beast!"
quiet……
The wind noise is gone...
On the teleportation platform, there was incomparable silence.
The smile on the face of the Shenhuang clan leader suddenly froze.
The warm scenes he sees on weekdays are all staged, only Wuyou's indifference is the most real.
It turned out that these people all missed his son so much!
Even the girl he thought was innocent was like this, let alone the other people! The face of the Shenhuang Clan leader gradually darkened, and he suddenly looked at Wuyou, extremely worried, but Wuyou had long been used to all this.
, there was no extra expression on his face, he just put his hand down when he saw this, lowered his head, and said in despair: "Look
It's because you don't like me..."
The leader of the Shenhuang clan was panicked and distressed. He glared at the girl: "Beast? Are you calling your brother a beast?"
"Dad, I..."
Snapped!
With a slap, the girl fell to the ground. "Get out and don't appear in front of me again. If you disrespect your brother again, don't blame me for removing you from the family tree!"