Chapter 3240 Stillborn that year, the gate of the house changed!
The eldest son was like catkins fluttering in the wind without roots. For a moment, he seemed to have an epiphany and burst out into miserable and mocking laughter.
"Dad, you are such a good dad. It's a pity that you are not my dad." The eldest son said with a smile, tears splattered from the corners of his eyes.
Qing Ge looked at the eldest son with sympathy in his eyes.
In the spiritual world, Senior Gu Long said: "Even if you don't take action, the leader of the Shenhuang clan will keep Wuyou. Jieyouxun is his beloved thing. It is really strange that he would take it out today."
"Qinglian establishes Wuyou as the Lord of Shenhuang. King Qinglian and the Sui clan chief have a clear attitude and will support Shenhuanghou, and the Shenhuang clan chief intends to establish Wuyou as the young master. In order for Wuyou to have smooth sailing, the road is endless.
He personally dealt with the obstacles on Wuyou's road, and even his own legitimate son was involved. To Wuyou, he is indeed a good father." Qingge said.
"This is unfair to the eldest son."
"If mother and son had no intention of harming others, how could they fall here? The leader of the Shenhuang clan has given them a chance. They have to choose life or death. It's a pity that they don't know the situation and are heading towards death." Qing Qing.
Song sneered.
If you do your own evil, you will not be able to survive, and you cannot blame others.
"Have you known the clan leader's intention for a long time?" Gu Long asked.
"Um."
"You girl..." Gu Long sighed deeply. This girl is much smarter than he imagined.
Qing Ge stretched out. It was getting late and he was a little tired, so he leaned towards Ji Yue.
Ji Yue gently hugged her girl, rubbed her temples on both sides, yawned softly and narrowed her eyes.
"Dad!" At the same time as the voice sounded, a figure rushed over. A young man with a dark pockmarked face appeared in front of the leader of the Shenhuang clan, knelt on the ground and saluted.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan looked at the stranger in front of him and frowned. Isn't this the sword attendant next to the eldest son? Why did he call him father?
"Who are you? How can you recognize your father randomly?" Zhang Lan said angrily.
"Mom, I am your son!" The young man looked at Zhang Lan, moved his knees, pointed at himself and said eagerly.
"Uncle Qian, go check and find out what is going on!" The leader of the Shenhuang clan felt a headache.
"yes."
"..."
Not long after, Uncle Qian brought a woman. The middle-aged woman was the mother of the young sword servant and the wet nurse of the young men and ladies in the clan.
The wet nurse knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Captain, he is the second wife's son. Back then, the second wife gave birth to a stillborn fetus and was thrown out. I picked it up and found a doctor to cure him. He was not a stillborn fetus.
He was just poisoned. I was worried that someone would harm him, so I never dared to explain the truth to the patriarch and the second lady. Just now I was talking to my friend and hesitating whether to tell the patriarch and the second lady about it, but this child overheard...
... Patriarch, all the mistakes are the fault of the slave. After so many years, the slave has feelings for the master. He can’t let go of the master, so he dare not tell the truth. Fortunately, the second lady is very good to me. Although he is a sword servant
, but the blood of the clan leader flows in his body, and his talent has never been bad. The second lady is kind-hearted, and she also had people teach him piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and magic skills."
The arrival of the young sword servant and the wet nurse in the clan caught everyone off guard.
Qingge narrowed her eyes, the grievances of the Shenhuang tribe and the methods of people are really cruel...
Although the Second Madam is not the head matron of the Shenhuang Clan, she is still called Madam due to her sister's blessing, and her children are considered direct lineage.
If the eldest son is expelled from the Shenhuang clan, this young swordsman who suddenly appears will be regarded as the eldest son of the clan.
"Aye, I want to drink." Qing Ge is an outsider, with cool sleeves and no worries. He purses his lips and winks at Ji Yue.
Ji Yue pinched Qingge's cheek and pulled it to one side: "Although the wine is good, don't be greedy."
"Aye's beauty is a feast for the eyes, a hundred times better than fine wine. Can I have a sip?" Qingge ignored everyone's looks and sat on Ji Yue's legs. She put her slender hands around Ji Yue's neck and rubbed her cheek against Ji Yue's face.
, smiling like a child.
"My people are all yours. You can drink and play as you please. You are at the mercy of my wife and you will never cheat me again." Ji Yue said softly.
Everyone with dull faces said: "..." The Shenhuang tribe is having a big ethical drama, how come this young couple can get so tired of it everywhere?
If the spiritual worlds can transcend each other, I'm afraid that Senior Gu Long would have hugged and cried with the old monster. They are already very old, and they are still suffering such crimes. Is there any justice in heaven?
On the other side, Zhang Lan seemed to have lost his soul. He rushed to the young attendant kneeling on the ground, lifted up the young attendant's sleeves, and saw a large dark red birthmark on the young attendant's hand.
Zhang Lan fell to her knees and burst into tears, "It's my son. It's really you. You're actually still alive..."
Zhang Lan looked at the leader of the Shenhuang clan and said, "Master, he is our child. It is him. It is definitely him. There can be no mistake."
The leader of the Shenhuang clan frowned and looked at the arm of the young swordsman whose sleeves had been lifted. The birthmark looked particularly familiar. He had seen it before on the arm of the stillborn baby.
The eldest lady, who was being held up by the guards, was in a daze, lost in memories.
Many years ago, Zhang Lan gave birth to a son. When she went to visit Zhang Lan, she saw Zhang Lan feeding the child a poison.
She hurriedly stopped her and asked why. Zhang Lan knelt on the ground with pear blossoms in the rain and cried: "In the direct lineage, only the elder sister is worthy of a son. Instead of leaving this evil son to compete for the assets of the Shenhuang clan in the future,
It is better to kill him now, so as to ensure that my sister has no worries."
It was also because of this incident that the eldest lady completely believed in Zhang Lan. After all, Zhang Lan only had one daughter, and she could only rely on her as the head mother in the future.
But the eldest lady never expected that many years later, the stillborn fetus would actually be alive...when her son had just been abolished.
The eldest lady had to wonder if all this was Zhang Lan's plan to protect the male fetus in this way. In order to allow Nan Fei to maintain his training, he became the eldest son's sword attendant.
In the past, when the clan leader taught the eldest son the swordsmanship, he also praised the swordsman for being extremely smart and knowing how to do it once taught.
The most ridiculous thing is that the eldest lady never knew that the eldest son had a birthmark on his hand.
She was afraid that Zhang Lan had been by her side for many years, just waiting for the moment when mother and son stepped down so that her son could make his debut.
Such a cruel thought.
It's funny that I only found out how cruel Zhang Lan is today.
At this moment, the eldest lady finally saw through it.
She saw the Jieyou Nettle on the table and understood.
She was setting up a trap, it was clearly the master who gave her the money, and she was singing with her son.
Zhang Lan was afraid that she already knew what the master was thinking, but he did not remind her. If Zhang Lan had not planned to do this on her own, Mrs. Shenhuang would not have gone there in person.
It was Zhang Lan who was so subtle that the eldest lady accidentally fell into the trap and went to deal with the man in white robe in person, leaving behind the evidence of his voice.
What a wonderful drama.
"Lanlan, I treat you well..." the eldest lady said sadly.
Zhang Lan seemed not to understand the underlying meaning of the eldest lady's words, and was still pleading with the eldest lady: "Sir, my sister probably did it unintentionally. She has been with you for many years, so you can't divorce your wife."
"Why don't we divorce you too? Anyway, you two have a deep love for each other as sisters, so why don't we be companions together?" the leader of the Shenhuang clan was angry.
How could he not be angry when he got another son?
I'm so angry that I'm jumping up and down!
Zhang Lan lowered his head and did not dare to speak. He hugged his son who appeared out of nowhere and weakly lowered his head: "Master, you have to recognize this child. He has suffered so many years outside and has never enjoyed anything."
My love."
"Uncle Qian, go and deal with this matter. After confirming his identity, let him enter the family tree." The leader of the Shenhuang clan said.
Uncle Qian nodded.
"Patriarch, if you divorce the first lady, then the second lady should be the mistress of the family..." Uncle Qian hesitated.
"When you are the mistress of the house, you should be the mistress of the house." Chief Shenhuang was tired of these parents being mean-spirited. The women were more scheming than the other, which scared his little heart.
The eldest lady swung her limbs but could not break free from the restraints of the guards. She only stared at the second lady with vicious eyes like snakes and scorpions: "Lan Lan, you really want me to die!"
"Sister...it's all Lanlan's fault. If Lanlan had known that her sister would do such a stupid thing, she would have tried her best to persuade her." Zhang Lan had tears in her eyes, and she spoke from the bottom of her heart, full of true feelings.