When the people of the Lin clan talked about the establishment of an heir, Yun Jian nodded.

This head is a little ambiguous, I don't know if I agree with their words? Or does it just mean "I hear you"?

In short, it can be regarded as a polite and friendly expression, and the people of the Lin clan feel a little relieved.

Yun Jian then asked, "However, which one is the successor?" Did my uncle say anything before he died? ”

This question was thrown back, and they were dumbfounded!

They can't reply to Lin Ruhai's opinions before his death, which is tantamount to slapping themselves in the face. Nor can they answer which one they have succeeded—they themselves have not yet come up with a result!

"It's better than this," Yun Jian's gaze swept over their faces, "I wonder who the patriarch is?" With all due respect, why not let the patriarch judge and have a definite result, and then count the money in front of the deceased's soul and the deceased's family. First, it relieves the girl's hard work, and secondly, it reduces the noise on the scene. At that time, the younger generations will also be happy to praise it. What do you think? ”

The people of the Lin clan feel ...... This is an irrefutable idea.

The patriarch of the Lin clan is depressed!

Does this patriarch have some patriarchal authority? Nope! If he wants to decide who to choose, which side is it better for him to offend? Is this the rhythm that he has to pretend to be sick for!

He worked very the spot, and finally had to urinate, and when he turned around, he sent a cronie to quietly ask to see Yun Jian, and he told the patriarch about his difficulties, and begged Yun Jian to raise his noble hand.

Yun Jian smiled and asked the cronie to make the old patriarch feel relieved: "The patriarch is too generous and lacks authority? This is the time for the patriarch to be majestic! ”

The cronies are not stupid, and they will understand after listening to them: the patriarch should have put up a shelf with Qiao at this time and let a few rooms flatter him. Whoever flatters well, the patriarch supports whomever he supports. This is called the timing of the long prestige!

But what if one side is supported, and the other parties turn against the patriarch? It's not even......

"I'm here." Yun Jian's words are fixed.

The cronies went back to reply to the letter.

After hearing this, the patriarch of the Lin clan really felt like a cat scratching lightly: for a while, I don't know whether to cheer for the itch or scream for pain!

He gritted his teeth: horizontally and vertically! Anyway, there is no other way to go, so the old man will catch the ducks on the shelves and put this shelf on the shelf!

But there were people who were smarter than him, and they didn't come to flatter him, and quietly went to the path of Cloud Sword.

It was dusk.

Two servants brought something for Cloud Sword.

One of Cloud Sword's retinues, the alien man, decisively stopped in front of them.

This man is so big, but his movements are as vigorous as a leopard, and when he acts, he is silent, and he looks even more like a leopard. He didn't speak, it was more frightening than talking, and one of the servants almost didn't fall.

The other servant was a little stronger-minded and his mouth was sweeter, and hurriedly said: "We were sent by the old man Fei, and we were ordered by the old man to send a little heart to the eldest prince." I don't know what this brother is called? ”

The alien man stared, as if he didn't understand them at all.

The second of Yun Jian's entourage, the sharp-bearded, small man, came up with a smile and broke them down: "Oh, these two Fei Old Man brothers? "A long time to look up" and "give up", it is obviously a scene of fooling people, and it is so enthusiastic that it warms people's hearts. The two servants of the old man Fei were all smiling, and asked his name and surname. He said nonchalantly, "Ah me! The surname is Zhang, and the name is forgotten. People call me Zhang Shenxian. I'm not happy, call me Zhang San, Zhang Mou also made - fairy means? Hey, hey, where can I be. However, measuring words and looking at the appearance, touching the bones and interpreting dreams, but also have to be guided by a master. What do the two brothers look like? - Ah, didn't the two brothers send something? ”

The two servants were pulled back to the point: "Not really! "Liang Liang Liang the mahogany box," Is the eldest prince here? I also ask Brother Zhang to report it. ”

"Yo!" Zhang Shenxian smiled and twisted his beard, "The rules of the eldest prince are strict." We are here for mourning, and we can't accept gifts. ”

"Look at you!" The sweet man stuffed an envelope into his sleeve, "Look at this day, it's time to eat, right?" The eldest prince rarely comes to leave the city, is he still used to eating? Don't we be allowed to serve so little, dim sum, heart and mind? I'm not afraid of anything! He slanted at the alien man, after all, he was afraid, so he didn't dare to hand over the second envelope directly, and only asked Zhang Shenxian, "This-"

Zhang Shenxian quickly continued: "This one, you have also seen it, he is not from the Central Plains, and he will not speak our words, and he will not understand our words." He is very loyal to our eldest son. What's his name? It's weird and weird, and it's hard to learn. Our fifth son laughed at him, saying that it was the shadow of our eldest son. Later, they called him 'Sword Shadow' inside and out. ”

Sweet Slider listened and nodded, and handed the second envelope to Zhang Shenxian. Zhang Shenxian also accepted it, and agreed to go in and report.

When he didn't move, an echo came out: The eldest prince invited the two of you in.

The two subordinates respectfully carried the mahogany worship box and entered the room, but they saw that the inside had been cleaned up and was even more neat. There was a breeze, and the shadows of the flowers and trees outside the window shook gently. The room is not big, divided into 28 open. There was a weeping flower gate at the demarcation, engraved with large crocus flowers, and the yellow tassels of daylilies were drooping. Curtains can be hung on the door. The two servants remembered the last time they came, and there were silk curtains with owls and grass patterns on the red ground, separating the inside and outside. Now that the curtain has been removed, you can see a purple elm carved fish frolicking Jiao Teng pattern Yang Concubine couch under the window, with a couch of the same style. A bronze basin was filled with a handful of white calamus, and a few books of different old and new were stacked on the side.

The son, who had just entered the city and had attracted the storm in the city, was sitting on the side of the small man, with a book in his hand, which had just been put down. The two subordinates looked at each other at first glance, but they seemed to be very easy-going when they saw him. No crown and no curtain, full of lacquer-dyed black hair, only bound with an ochre swirl pattern green hosta, wearing a homely large diamond pattern hesitant color (纟秋) clothes, a pair of snow-white socks on the feet, bending one foot, and the other foot stretching out on the side of the couch.

The two subordinates only dared to glance at it with their peripheral vision, and immediately lowered their heads. It was as if there was a dragon lying on top of them, and the six dings and six armor guards pressed their necks and did not make them lift up.

"This is called a nobleman!" There is only one sentence in their hearts, and they all stand outside the door of the hanging flowers. Behind the door, there is a tea pan, slowly overflowing with fragrance. They put down the worship box and said respectfully: "The villain is sent by the old man Mengfei, be careful, and wash the dust for the son." ”

Then he opened the lid on the head of the box,

There are four kinds of dishes in it, the same duck gui swallow lips, the same braised fish skin, the same hibiscus car sting, and the same fresh shrimp stuffed tofu, all of which are the main dishes of the restaurant that are not tired of being coarse and stewed. The crested wine jug is filled with chalcedony wine.

The two subordinates reported the name of the dish and the name of the wine. Zhang Shenxian responded amiably and angrily on the side, and went in to return to the cloud sword. Yun Jian Wen Yan said to the two subordinates: "It's rare for you old man to think." It doesn't have to be this way. ”

The two subordinates grew bold and opened another layer.

This layer is deeper than the upper layer, and it contains a complete set of ivory-inlaid pearl nine-pillar rolling balls, a small pot of coral trees, and a pair of palm-length crystal ruyi. As soon as you open it, it really shines brightly. According to the two subordinates, this is all prepared by the old man Fei for Yun Jian: "The room is furnished, and it is used for entertainment." ”

They took a breath and prepared to open the third floor.