This fire finally burned to the head of the first family of Chu in three hundred years, the Ruo Ao clan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people of Yingdu couldn't help but sigh when they heard the rumors, at the foot of the royal city recently, this is not a peaceful matter, but there are too many things!

In just half a month, first the eldest princess, the king was assassinated, then Wu Hou rebelled, and Chen Yin was greedy for ink, and now even the Ruo Ao clan of the first family was involved......

This one, better than the other, is even more exciting than the play staged on stage.

And with the envoys of the countries into Ying, rumors also followed, some said that the battle of Yongguo, the victory of Chu, taking advantage of this big wedding, Qin, Bachu and Chu will ally with Chu, and implement the plan of dividing up the great Yong, which is a good thing for the Chu State, but it is not good for the Yong State.

The people were surprised, but they were not surprised.

The power is pouring down, the nations are in war, it has always been like this.

Even if they are not the ones who wield power, they have seen a lot of turbulence.

"It seems that my Yingdu is about to change!" An old man ate wontons and said to the neighbors around him, "It's better for everyone to go out less recently, don't touch the mold of any nobleman." ”

In the Wanji wonton shop, Lao Wan Wenyan stood behind the counter with a pot-bellied belly, knocked on the abacus, and said with a smile, "My store has had a lot less business in the past two days, and if you shout like this again, I'm afraid that my store will be closed." ”

"Haha...... I don't think so, Lao Wan, you are always untruthful, and you have been doing a lot of business with foreigners these days!"

Lao Wan said a few perfunctory words, and then followed his gaze, only to see a young alien son sitting in the corner at this time, wearing a hat, not looking good, and there were several tall and burly Yongguo barbarians sitting beside him, all with fierce eyes.

At this time, the man in the hat said through the veil, "Let's go, settle the bill!" ”

"Yes, Childe!"

A few barbarians chattered and spoke in local dialect, although Lao Wan didn't understand, he probably knew what it meant, and waved his hand to signal Xiao Er to collect money and send off guests.

"Okay, a few guest officers are leaving, welcome to come again. The shopkeeper diligently sent a few guests into the carriage, looked at the airtight carriage wrapped in oilcloth, looked at it, but did not see any marks on the body, and then watched their carriage "deftly" towards the street of Beicheng with a smile on his face.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A black horse, protected by the guards on the left and right, galloped by.

The shopkeeper didn't pay attention, and before he could see the identity of the other party, he was whipped by someone, touched his red face, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"If Young Master Ao returns home, the idle people will all avoid it!" A long group of Ruo Ao's private army behind followed behind on war horses, with the sound of hooves rumbling and long knives, not like going home, but like rushing to the battlefield, the momentum was terrifying.

The entire street was overturned by people because of their arrival, and they retreated one after another, until they disappeared behind the golden archway north of the end of the main city street, and then sighed, "Master Ma, this is back to Ling Yin's Mansion?"

"Eighty percent is for the yellow batch!" said a bold guess.

"Don't die! Get me home. "There was a timid woman who twisted her ears and immediately walked back, fearing that she would be caught by the officials of the government if she took a small step.

Xun Sheng on the black carriage also quickly parked the carriage on the side of the road, let the people behind drive first, and when the car stopped, the young man opened the door curtain and hat, only to see the black horse riding in the lead, the man on the horse, from the side, carved jade watch, majestic and unparalleled, but at this time the sword eyebrows were flying, his eyes were cold and frightened, and he said in a low voice, "This must be the young master Ruo Ao, who must have been a widow, and now he finally sees the real person! Sure enough, the prestige overshadowed the king of Chu, no wonder in the previous life, as soon as this incident came out, Ruo Ao attracted the disaster of annihilation." ”

When the guards of the Ruo Ao clan beat their horses past, the young man groaned and said, "If the Ao clan is unable to protect itself now, let's turn around and go to Chengfu on Nancheng Street!"

"Yes, Childe!" the dark-faced coachman did not ask why, turned his horse's head and immediately headed south of the city.

The prosperity of Chu belongs to Yingdu, and the prosperity of Yingdu belongs to the main city street. The main city street goes directly to the palace gate, the ministers have to pass through here, the ten miles long street, the traffic is busy, the prosperity is like a brocade, the shops of various countries on both sides of the street stand in a forest, it is the famous ten-mile gold street in the princely state, and the bustling and noisy north of the end of the main city street, turn the golden archway, but it is another scene.

Quiet, a kind of quiet that is inaccessible.

On the long Beicheng Street, the red lights are hung all the way, the guards holding the armor, the auspicious stone bricks are paved, and those who dare to walk on this road are either rich or expensive.

Heavenly Immortal Mansion, Chu State Ling Yin Family.

It was the jokes of the people of Chu State about Ling Yin Ruofu, but it was not an exaggeration at all.

Beicheng Street is five miles long, but there is only one family, that is, Ruo Ao's family, Ling Yin's mansion, a house is divided into five rooms, and it is divided into five main courtyards in the east, west, north and south.

The great order Yin Mansion occupies the most honorable place in Chu Jing, close to the main city street north of the Chu Palace, adjacent to the mansion, covering a very wide area, only a meeting hall of the Yin Mansion is comparable to a small Zhu Palace, the Ruo Ao clan who heard about the "Yellow Criticism Incident", on seniority, from the top of the white jade steps where Ling Yin sits, from top to bottom, is the second room, the third uncle, the big room, the third room, the fourth room, and the rest of the side brothers and uncles, or sit or stand, occupy most of the Chu Zhongtang.

This council hall, which was given the name "Chu Zhongtang" by the first generation of King Chu Wu, was like a hot oil pot at this time, and someone poured a bowl of cold water on it, which immediately exploded.

And this bowl of cold water was splashed by their "prince" Ruo Ziyan, in the future, he will be absolutely under the Chu State, above 10,000 people, he chose a path that even ordinary men would not choose, became a princess and a horse, and made a big joke, but now because of this marriage, he has been attacked again and again.

If the Ao clan is glorious for three hundred years, how can it be destroyed by one person?

In the entire Chu Zhong Hall, except for the Zi Pan lineage, which was quite quiet at this time, the other three families and uncles and brothers were arguing with each other, and they didn't give the parties any chance to speak at all.

"Second brother, what's going on here?" Ruo Ao Ziliang, who was sitting at the bottom left of the first place, was Sima, his brows furrowed, and asked, "Is it a political enemy who deliberately framed Yu Yan'er?" ”

"Second brother, I'll just say that Yan'er is usually too ostentatious! Look, it's jealous, but now it's better to burden all of us. The fourth uncle, who was in the third place at the bottom right, said gloatingly.

"The second cousin, worthy of being the second cousin, every incident is a sensation, and the younger brother really admires it. Ruo Ao Zike stood at the bottom and knocked on the folding fan, and said with a joking face.

If Ao Ziyan's younger brothers and sisters looked at each other, how could the eldest brother become a widow?

However, Chu Zhongtang, who was given the golden plaque, did not have the right for them to speak.

"Mother, isn't the eldest brother going to marry the princess, isn't he marrying now?" Ruo Ao Xue took Mrs. Wang's arm and whispered in her ear.

Mrs. Wang crossed her little daughter, "Xue'er, don't talk less today, don't make trouble for your brother!"

"Oh!" Xue'er spit out the fragrant cloves, only to see the third grandfather sitting on the lower left after Zi, dressed in martial arts, the third grandfather with the highest seniority, wearing a jade wrench, slapped his big hand on the mahogany table, and said loudly in a rough voice, "Ziban, you hurry up and think about it, you must not ruin our Yan'er's good future because of rumors!" In his heart, Ruo Ao Ziyan is the best heir of Ruo Ao's generation, and his talent is no less than that of the ancestor Ruo Ao Ziwen, but in the blink of an eye, from the promising heir of Ling Yin to a promising concubine, and then less than a month, such rumors were rumored that were not favorable to him, if no one secretly did it, it would be impossible to believe it.

"If we are Ao Clan, we must seek justice for Yan'er!"

The third grandfather pulled the grandson standing beside him, and slapped the table with his big hands to show his determination.