"You say, who do you say is gone?"

Nie Qing's slender shoulders trembled slightly, and his hands began to tremble, as if the whole person was isolated from the world, and all the sounds could not be heard really.

"Who do you say is gone!"

The gentle and polite Nie Qing seemed to be dead at this moment, and the person left behind was just an empty shell of emotional out-of-control.

He grabbed the hem of the messenger's coat uncontrollably with both hands, lifted him up with rapid breath, and shuddered, "Tell me, who's dead?"

The messenger was also frightened by Nie Qing, and clenched his thighs tremblingly, resisting the urge to be incontinent.

He said, "Wei Xianjunshi, he is unfortunately ......"

Before the messenger's words fell, Nie Qing threw him out like crazy, I really didn't know how this thin body could have so much strength. The messenger did not fall badly, and got up from the ground in a panic, and returned to a confessional posture, and leaned very low.

"The deceased is gone...... My lord, please also mourn ......"

Seeing his reaction, the courtiers who accompanied Nie Qing Fuling hurriedly spoke out to appease him.

"Mourning...... How do you tell me to mourn......" Nie Qing's eyes were already red, and the crystal tears rolled several times and still fell, his expression was extremely fragile, as if a few blows could defeat him. Nie Qing said with a choked cry, "Father is gone, Nie Yang's bastard is gone, and now even my father-in-law has abandoned me—what did I do wrong, in just a few months, I lost my loved ones one after another?"

Nie Qing almost roared out these words, the bruises on his forehead burst out, and sweat and tears rolled down.

"The lord has done nothing wrong, you have done nothing wrong. Seeing Nie Qing sitting paralyzed on the ground, the courtier stepped forward on his knees and comforted, "If you really want to say something wrong, it can only be said that you were born at the wrong time." The Nie Mansion is in decline, the enemy is eyeing each other, if the lord continues to indulge in pain, how can you go to see the ancestor in a hundred years? At this moment, you should cheer up. After resting, you can accumulate strength to protect yourself. ”

Nie Qing said in a dumb voice, "I know...... You give me some time to calm down. ”

The courtiers knew that Nie Qing was too young to withstand the successive blows, and should give him plenty of time to accept the reality.

After crying, Nie Qingcai asked in a dumb voice where Wei Chen's body was.

When Nie Qing heard that Wei Ci had sent Wei Chen's body to Langya County for burial, he was silent for a long time.

"Langya County...... Fallen leaves return to the roots, but it's also good. ”

On the second day, Nie Qing calmed down a little and personally came to inform his mother-in-law of the bad news. Madame Wei was a standard noblewoman of the noble clan, and she could not find fault in the slightest. Even when she heard her husband's bad news, she could hold back her tears.

Nie Qing looked haggard, and he said weakly, "My father-in-law's body was sent to the Langya County clan, but the son-in-law felt that maybe Bianzhou was the place he wanted to rest in the most. Can the mother-in-law help the son-in-law sort out some of his father-in-law's clothes and belongings, and erect a mound of clothes to show her grief—"

Naturally, Mrs. Wei Wei would not refuse.

Clothes and other things were prepared by her, but Wei Chen's favorite objects, books, and paintings were all in the study, and Nie Qing was more familiar with them.

Nie Qing pushed open the familiar study, and what greeted him was the bright sunlight pouring down outside.

The master was gone for a long time, but the study was cleaned by servants, and every inch was clean, not even a little dust.

Nie Qing's tears, which he had finally stopped, were about to burst again.

He is not a fragile person, but in just a few months, three of his most important relatives have died, and even those who are beaten with iron can't stand it.

Nie Liang is his respected father, and Wei Xi is a teacher and father-in-law, playing a father-like role.

Nie Yang's bastard is not good, but as of the time of the incident, Nie Qing really loves him as a younger brother, and his feelings are real.

Now, the three of them have returned to the underworld one step ahead of him, and the blow Nie Qing suffered can be imagined.

He picked out a few of Wei Chen's favorite collections, and his eyes suddenly fell on the bookshelves displayed in the study, and a passage came to his mind.

[Father-in-law!I'm your son-in-law, if it's fake!I also know that there is a piece pressed in the third row of your bookshelf—]

[Shut up!]

He stumbled over to the bookshelf, and sure enough, he saw a few scrolls.

Nie Qing opened a painting, which depicted a young man in a green shirt reciting bamboo slips among the rockery flowers, and he found that this young man was somewhat familiar.

Carefully identify, there are vague traces of Wei Ci between the eyebrows, and then look at the inscription, the young man on the painting is really Wei Ci.

He opened another, this time not as a solo painting but as a vivid scene.

An elegant-looking middle-aged man plays against his eldest son, a gentle and beautiful woman holds a baby boy in her arms and looks at it gently, and there are three children of different ages who are sitting or standing, reading or playing. Nie Qing recognized at a glance that this was his father-in-law's family, and the beautiful woman was his mother-in-law.

When the mountain ghost was talking nonsense, Nie Qing thought that the words hidden on the bookshelf were fire avoidance pictures or some other discordant things, he looked at several paintings, and found nothing similar at all, among all the paintings, the most impressive one was the scene where Nie Liang and Wei Xian first met. Nie Qing stood there for a long time, and sighed, "I don't know whether to say pity, regret, or something else-"

Neither the painter nor the painter is gone.

Nie Qing picked four paintings to bury with the burial clothes, and left the rest for Mrs. Wei Xi and the children to make a souvenir.

One is Mrs. Wei Chen's children, one is Wei Wei's parents and brothers and sisters, one is Nie Liang, and the other is Nie Qing.

Seeing that he was so hearted, Mrs. Wei Xian looked a little relieved.

When the news of the defeat of the Nie army was transmitted back to the territory of Zhongzhao, the pressure on Nie Qing could be imagined, but he did not fall, but gritted his teeth to support the endgame. Resting the soldiers and horses, calming people's hearts, he was so busy that he slept for one or two hours a day at most.

Although Nie Liang had helped Nie Qing get rid of those ambitious people before his death, he never imagined that Nie Jun would be defeated so completely.

The Nie clan is weak, and the forces that were originally attached to the Nie clan will naturally have other ambitions.

In order to appease these people, Nie Qing spent a lot of energy.

However, he does not have enough soldiers and horses, insufficient deterrence, and there are more and more guys who listen to the tune and do not listen to the announcement. In just a few days, Nie Qing had seen countless fickle faces. The person who was still flattering a few days ago kicked his nose and face in the blink of an eye, and used threats to force Nie Qing to hand over his authority.

Outsiders are just that, but the Nie clan people are also involved, and they all express one meaning between their words - Nie Liang and Wei Xi have lost the Nie family, and Nie Qing is too young to support the overall situation, so it is better to give them power, let them turn the tide and save the Nie family.

Nie Qing listened, and his heart was cold and he only sneered.

When is this, the Nie family's life and death are at a critical juncture, but these people only think about fighting for power and profit instead of uniting to tide over the difficulties together.

Do they really think that he Nie Qing is weak and can be bullied?

In troubled times, fists are the last word, and fists are not as big as others, so they can only be beaten obediently.

Nie Qing discovered the importance of military strength and power for the first time, without them, he would not be able to hold anything!