"Uncle, we should also settle the blood account ten years ago." As soon as Murong Qingran's words fell, Granny Zhou, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, hurriedly came and handed a white cloth, Murong Qingran picked up the white cloth and tied it in his hair.

White clothes, plain belt, and a white cloth, this sign is even more obvious, she is here to wear linen and filial piety, as for whom, it goes without saying.

"Blood account, it should be repaid with blood!" Seeing this, Murong Hao also took out a white cloth from his arms and tied it around his waist.

"Murong Qingran, are you going to rebel?" Murong He was furious, "Ben Hou said that your father's death ten years ago was an accident, an accident, why don't you believe it!" ”

"Uncle coaxed a three-year-old child into this, and I guess no one will believe it. It just so happens that today there is Mrs. Ma as a witness, as well as the uncles, uncles and other elders of our Murong family, my uncle took my father's lord ten years ago, it is time to return the truth to the world! Murong Qingran sneered, "Uncle, you said it was an accident, then Dye Er will take evidence to see if it was an accident!" ”

She had evidence, and Wang was taken aback.

Murong He was calmer than the Wang family, "The evidence you said won't be your fake brother who you invited out of nowhere." "From beginning to end, Murong He was sure that this Murong Hao was fake, a man who had been dead for ten years, and his bones were gone, and he wanted to rob him of his title, dreaming!

"Murong Qingran, if you still have me, the second uncle, in your eyes, today's matter will end here." Murong Ping saw that the matter was out of control, and there were outsiders present, so he hurriedly said, "Our Murong family's housework will be discussed later." Listen to the words of the second uncle, you have made enough trouble today, and your uncle has also arrested Master Zheng, enough is enough, you can stop it. ”

"Second uncle, Ran'er respects you as the elder of our Murong family, and I dare not disobey you in everything, but today, it is about my father's grievances, not to mention you, second uncle, even if my grandfather Murong is alive, I don't want to disturb Ran'er. Of course, his grandfather is the eldest brother who loves Dye'er the most, and he hopes that Dye'er's eldest brother will inherit the marquis, instead of letting his uncle occupy the magpie's nest! "As soon as Murong Qingran mentioned Murong Hao, the second uncle had nothing to say, in the Murong family, the eldest son and grandson are status, and everything Murong Qingran said is reasonable, reasonable, it should be the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family to inherit the title, unless the eldest son and grandson are all dead, or have committed an unforgivable sin, the position of marquis will fall into the hands of the concubine. Now, Murong Hao, the grandson of the Murong family, has returned, and Murong He will not let out the marquis, so he will not be reasonable.

Murong Ping's uncles couldn't speak for a while to block Murong Qingran, and in addition, in addition to a few uncles in the Murong family, Murong Qingran's uncles, cousins, and cousins were also present, and when they heard this, they all started talking.

Murong He was anxious, "Second uncle, when Hao'er was buried, you were also there, what died was a stand-in, they were all unscrupulous, don't listen to their nonsense!" ”

"Uncle, you don't want to recognize the eldest brother, and there is no way for Ran'er, so be it, since you are a brother and a brother, then Ran'er and the eldest brother will also take a step back, and then the son of our Hou Mansion will follow this method." If you want to add fire, Murong Qingran is very good at it, as for the evidence from ten years ago, it will be fatal to Murong He until it is taken out at a critical time.

What the! Brother dies and brother attacks the lord, how can this be! The Wang family was the first to agree, "Murong Qingran, what nonsense are you talking about, where are you putting your younger brother Zhen'er like this, he is the son of your aunt." ”

Murong Qingran said that your family didn't want to return the position of marquis, so she broke the jar and broke it, and it was best that no one could get it, "Uncle, Zhen'er is just my cousin, well, speaking of which, I have many cousins, and I also have many cousins, look, aren't these people present all Ran'er's cousins, cousins." Speaking of which, they are more qualified than Zhen'er to inherit the marquis. ”

The third master Murong was in the dark, what a good niece, when he and his second brother Murong He competed for Jiyang Hou, it was not just a little worse, they were all concubines, why should Murong He.

"Ran'er is right, since it is the brother who dies and the brother who attacks the lord, then after the second brother is a hundred years old, our brothers will be turned down in turn." As soon as the third master of Murong finished speaking, the fourth master of Murong and the fifth master of Murong responded one after another, Jiyang Hou is this fat shortage, and there is also the mansion of Murong Hou's Mansion with a solid background, who doesn't want to be a fool.

"That's a good idea. It was originally our Murong family, why was it monopolized by one family. ”

"Yes, the Hou Mansion left by our ancestors, our surname Murong, all have a share!"

"Brother dies and brother attacks the lord, and Jiyang waits to sit in turn. We agree! ”

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Because Murong Qingran made a good start, these misguided children of the Murong family became excited, especially the third master of Murong, secretly thinking that it was difficult to distinguish between the true and false of this Murong Hao, and it was very difficult to inherit the position of Jiyang Hou, so it was better for him to be the one. Hey, that's a good thing to blow away.

"It's all quiet, it's quiet!" The second uncle's voice was drowned out in this group of Murong family's children, "Unfilial grandson, unfilial grandson." "The second uncle beat his chest, is my Qizhou Murong family going to be ruined today at the hands of these unfilial grandchildren.

Murong He's face turned black with anger, he wasn't dead yet, his younger brothers and nephews wanted to rob his marquis, heh, he had long known that these people had bad intentions, and none of them had a good heart. Murong Qingran, this little slut, only needed one sentence to force them to show their original form, okay, okay. He wanted to see who dared to steal his title without his life.

"Where are the guards of the county king's mansion!" Murong Qingping also followed the anger, although she was a concubine, but her father Murong He was Jiyang Hou, how could he have an identity better than the people present, she roared, and the guards of the Huaiyang County Royal Mansion pulled out their swords in an uproar and controlled the children of the Murong family present.

"Niece Qingping, what do you want to do?" Murong Third Master saw the sword light and said tremblingly.

Murong Qingping shouted, "What are you doing? This concubine is cleaning the portal for my father. Don't you all want to live? Since ancient times, the titles have been inherited from the father, and my father has a son, when will it be your turn! ”

Bang Bang Bang ......

Murong Qingran stroked her palm, "The third sister is telling the truth, since ancient times, the titles have been inherited by the son and the father. That's what she was waiting for.

Did she say the wrong thing again, why did her father and second sister look at her with such eyes, Murong Qingping muttered, what are you afraid of, all the people she brought are masters, and then join forces with the guards in the mansion, and those who are against them today don't want to get out of the Jiyang Hou Mansion.

"Second uncle, you are the elder of our Murong family, you say, can your nephew and grandson go back to our Murong family?" Murong Hao took the opportunity to say.

Murong Ping looked at Murong He, that's right, he is highly respected in the Murong family, and his words have weight, but Murong He is Jiyang Hou, and he has a lot of power, so he can't just agree.

Murong Ping began to pretend to be dumb.

Murong Qingran sneered, "A few uncles, uncles, what do you say? ”

Several uncles and uncles were also silent under the bright long swords in the hands of the guards of the Huaiyang County Palace.

"Butler Chang, you say?" Murong Qingran turned his head and suddenly asked Chang Mao.

It's finally his turn, a piercing chill rose in Chang Mao's heart, he prostrate on the ground, and bowed respectfully to Murong Hao, "The old slave welcomes the eldest prince back to his house!" ”