Chapter 237: In the vast sea of people, it's good to have you

As soon as the young man said this.

The old man who was holding a pair of scissors and taking care of the flowers and plants, and the old man who was holding a book but hadn't turned the pages for a long time, all froze.

Then, the two old men turned and looked up.

The next remarks are the focus of this gathering, and they may involve the final direction of Kun Dexia's next heir.

The life and death of the Lingnan faction will also set the tone.

"Second Young Master, are you sure you have to do this?"

The old man named Chen Jingyun, holding scissors, pinched a leaf in his hand and twisted it slowly, "I just want to say that the third young master is the chosen son, and besides, after these eight years of experience, she has been recognized by the head of the family." ”

"The Chosen One is right, and it's not wrong to have my father's approval, but the House of Elders hasn't made a decision yet. ”

"Besides, isn't there a majority of people in your House of Elders who are opposed?"

The young man named Chen Changyue turned his neck, "In this case, I have half of the supporters, and I can be regarded as a famous teacher." ”

"Is there going to be a bloody storm again?" muttered the old man holding the book.

"Push through the old and bring forth the new, get rid of the dross, why not?"

A smile tugged at the corner of Chen Changyue's mouth, "My father is not the chosen son, doesn't he also sit on the throne of the family?"

"To put it mildly, this is my Kundexia tradition, and those who can live in it. Isn't that one of the reasons for my Kundexia's longevity?"

"That ancient method of the chosen one is the dross left over from the feudal era, and the first thing I will do after I succeed to the throne is to abolish it!"

The old man holding the book shook his head secretly.

After hundreds of years of baptism, what can still be passed down is the essence, how can it be dross?

This second young master is too crazy, and even a little frightened.

He couldn't help but regret coming here.

"Also, the Lingnan faction is still useful to me, and I can't die for the time being. Chen Changyue said.

The turmoil in Linjiang Mansion is nothing at all, the real big storm has actually planted seeds since Chen Changsheng was killed by Ye Nantian's order.

During this time, the wind and clouds were surging, and all kinds of forces set their eyes on it, just waiting for one person to go north.

Zhong Qian.

The outside world knows that Zhong Qian is Chen Changsheng, but there are only a few people.

Whether it is Zhong Qian or Chen Changsheng, the names are too big, who can link these two identities together?

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

The old man holding the book put the book under his armpit, pulled the hem of his clothes, turned around slowly, and was about to leave.

The corners of Chen Changyue's mouth twitched.

This Sanbao Elder, who was highly respected in Kunde Xiade, had always been so upright? Otherwise, how could he have raised objections before, and he was bound to destroy the entire Lingnan faction?

"The fact that I can call you is enough to show the weight of you in my heart. Chen Changyue had something to say.

The three bags of elders, who were about to disappear, stopped and said lightly: "I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing, let alone get involved. ”

Kundexia's battle for the throne is like the battle for the throne in ancient times.

Not to mention the rivers of blood, there are also many implications.

Some people are keen to become inflammatory, hoping to get one person under ten thousand people.

There are also people who hide far away, regardless of asking, and are alone.

This three-bag elder naturally belongs to the latter.

The reason why I came here today was completely because of the affairs of the Lingnan faction, and I never thought that this second young master would be so confident.

Ay.

If self-confidence is useful, what do you need to do with strength?

"Not involved, not involved?"

Chen Changyue grinned and said indifferently, "Okay, I've written this down, you can do it." ”

Elder Sanbao shook his head and chuckled, how could he not understand the meaning of the other party's words? He smiled and said, "Second Young Master, say more, Third Young Master has never been a person who is greedy for power, perhaps, he doesn't want to be the head of this family." ”

"If one day, he sees a suitable person in the clan, and after obtaining the consent of the head of the family and the elders' house, he will give it up without any attachment. ”

This magnificent world is prosperous, and countless people want to be above the top.

However, the third young master is different.

Elder Sanbao put his hands behind his back and smiled meaningfully, "The head of the family can agree with him so quickly, does it have nothing to do with this?"

Chen Changyue always maintained, that faint smile.

Chen Jingyun held scissors in his hand and cut the leaves little by little.

A moment later.

The middle-aged man on the side glanced at the direction where the three bags of elders left, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Young master, why did you call this old stubborn donkey?"

"He has real power in his hands, and he has a lot of power. ”

Chen Changyue got up and smiled indifferently, "Moreover, I have already gotten the desired result." ”

What does it mean to be non-involved, to be non-involved?

Nothing more than neutrality.

Since you can't use it for yourself, then you can't use it for the other party.

"It's business as usual. ”

Chen Changyue strode away.

Click!

The scissors in Chen Jingyun's hand opened and closed widely, touching the void, and there seemed to be a crack looming.

"Second Young Master, why do you trust me so much?"

"Is it because I've killed a few people for you? But I'm just a slave to you descendants. ”

"Even if the Third Young Master tells me, I will do the same. ”

Usurper?

Hehe......

Chen Jingyun smiled, raised the scissors again, and trimmed the moon season next to him.

……

Linjiang Mansion.

The gate of the Chen family's house.

Chen Xiaoyi, who received the good news, came to the gate early, staring at the direction of Qingyuan River, staring intently.

Yu Meihua covered her mouth and chuckled, "It is said that in the boudoir to be married, how can you wear a wedding dress like this and run to the gate to wait for someone?"

"I can't do that much, I'm going to wait for him here. Chen Xiaoyi was anxious, walking back and forth, looking forward to it.

Not much.

"He, he's finally here!!"

Directly opposite the door, a figure, wearing a gilded imperial robe, was striding forward.

Chen Xiaoyi was overjoyed, turned around and was about to run over, but grabbed Chen Rulin and scolded with a smile: "Pay attention to the number of courtesies, reckless, like a crazy girl." ”

Chen Xiaoyi playfully stuck out her tongue, panting for breath while constantly beating her chest.

Chen Xiaoyi, Chen Xiaoyi, aren't you ready for a long time? Why are you still so nervous?

Chen Changsheng suddenly stopped, turned to Chen Lu and asked, "I'm like this, am I okay?"

Poof.

Chen Lu covered her mouth and chuckled, it was the first time for so many years to see her young master's nervous appearance.

Chen Changsheng: "......"

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Changsheng didn't have a mirror, so he could only ask Chen Lu.

"No, it's handsome. Go for it. Chen Lu urged.

With a grin, Chen Changsheng took another step.

Chen Lu's smile grew, and a pair of eyes were misty.

From the bottom of her heart, she was happy for the young master.

As Chen Changsheng continued to walk in, Chen Xiaoyi's heart was pounding, he couldn't bear it anymore, and ran away directly.

jumped directly into Chen Changsheng's arms and hugged him tightly.

Vast sea of people.

It's nice to have you.

“……”