The patriarch was really angry and anxious, he didn't hear Mao Yulong's change in his name, and he forgot what he had just said to expel Mao Yulong from the clan, and shouted loudly: "As a member of the clan, you must contribute to the clan, otherwise you will be disobedient." ”

The patriarch's roar made Mao Yulong stand still, and finally sighed, and when he turned around, he also gave up his anger, and finally could only sigh, no matter what, this was once his father's clan, his mother's root, although he didn't rely on it, but this is also his root.

Even if you let go of these, you can't watch this piece of white walls and green tiles burn down, nor can you watch these people who once knew each other, and finally in this war, heaven and man will say goodbye forever. People still have a conscience, and I hope that this patriarch can change his mind, listen to his own words, listen to his own arrangements, and avoid this catastrophe.

After Mao Yulong turned around, he didn't kneel and kowtow to himself as the patriarch thought, but stood there proudly: "I don't know what this old man said?" ”

These words are simply provocative, even if the patriarch wants to keep him again, even if he wants to ask for a way, there is no excuse.

The patriarch blew his beard and glared at him and scolded loudly: "You have now been expelled from my clan, and from now on, you will no longer have anything to do with me." ”

Mao Yulong's final hope was shattered, he really felt infinite sorrow for the nest of the clansmen, in fact, he should be even more sad that for thousands of years, the nest of the entire Han nation has been fighting.

But at this time, Mao Yulong did misinterpret the meaning of the patriarch, what he meant was that his majesty could not be shaken, but under his majesty, as long as Mao Yulong bowed his head and admitted his mistake, he could borrow the slope to get off the donkey and retract his own decision.

Because no matter what, Mao Yulong is the only talent of his Mao family in the past ten years, he is really smart at a young age, and his future is really limitless.

There is another one, it is an extraordinary time, judging from Mao Wenlong's calmness just now, his first idea is very appropriate, and he must have a more appropriate way in his heart to let his family escape in this chaos, because he knows that he really has no way to deal with the sudden chaos.

But the patriarch's face made him really unable to get off the stage. In his opinion, what he just stopped drinking was to remind Mao Yulong of the consequences of being driven out of the family, and then this Mao Yulong would admit his mistake to himself and beg him to take back his life, and then everyone would be happy.

As a result, Mao Yulong behaved like this, no longer calling himself the patriarch uncle, but calling himself uncle. At that time, the patriarch didn't know what to say, but fortunately, his head was still bright, and he didn't look at the long room of Mao Yulong's vein, but looked at the long room of the fifth room, and now only he can resolve this embarrassment.

The long room of the fifth room hurriedly ran down and took Mao Yulong's hand: "Nephew, don't do things desperately, if you want to see it, you will accept it, you will really be driven out of the clan, the future is outside, and your reputation will be damaged." "Whispered a reminder to Mao Yulong of the consequences of this incident." Admit your mistake, accept the punishment of the next family law, and this matter will be over. ”

But looking at Mao Yulong's faint smile, Uncle Changfang's heart in the fifth room was chilled, because this expression represented definitely not admitting mistakes, but a kind of persistence.

"Uncle Five's kindness to me, Mao Yulong remembers it in his heart, Uncle you remember, from now on, no matter where I am at the ends of the world, the door of my house will always be open to you, and the main seat of my house will always be the place you want to sit. In the future, if your children and grandchildren ask me Mao Yulong, a finger-wide note, I will absolutely follow it. ”

The more Uncle Changfang of the fifth room listened, the cooler his heart became, this was already a desperate statement. But when he wanted to say something, Mao Yulong took one of his hands, and Yang raised his head to all the former clansmen in the square, and announced loudly: "This area, most of our Mao family's houses, but also some of the citizens' houses, originally my plan was that this time the rebellion, I used the food in my own hands to recruit those neighbors with foreign surnames in the east to form a volunteer bravery." I promised them that after a day's work, I would give him a liter of rice, and if I killed a rebel, I would give him a bucket of rice. Then our two families will unite, and those outsiders will block the rebels from the east for us, and you, the clansmen of your family, I will still hire you according to this standard, so that you too will form a righteous warrior to block the enemy from the west. In this way, we will keep watch over each other, block the alleys, and as long as we hold out for two days, the rebels will be pacified by the government, or suppressed, and the lives of everyone in our area will be saved. ”

As soon as this news was announced, all the original clansmen were silent, because they only now understood the whole plan, and many people exchanged ears and commented on the plan, which was very right.

As a result, Mao Yulong spread his hands: "It's a pity that you didn't listen to my plan to the end, and the old uncle standing on the steps, who was paranoid and stubborn, drove me out for his own selfishness." Therefore, I don't need to use my money and food to protect your lives and your property. Now that I have been expelled from your group, your life and death are no longer my business, so please ask for more blessings. ”

In fact, when this passage came out, although Mao Yulong's tone was full of anger and grievances, Mao Yulong's heart still expressed worry and pity for the future fate of these people. Yes, mercy, because they have bound the interests of the entire patriarch under the righteousness of the clan, they have become the victims of the entire patriarch, and now they are still living beings. But soon, they will fall victim to this riot, and who will remember them a dozen years later?

So he told his plan to tell everyone that there is still a way to live if they do it in their own way. I also tell everyone that they can defend the west and east with peace of mind, and have themselves as their support.

The uncle of the fifth room is really anxious, this is Mao Yulong really wants to abandon this group.

But Mao Yulong's words completely stimulated the patriarch, he didn't want to see this little guy anymore, so he stomped his feet and said: "You are no longer my Mao family, the life and death of my Mao family has nothing to do with you, you just roll me now, the farther you go, the better." Then facing the clansmen who were once again in chaos, he shouted loudly: "Outsiders can't be trusted, if we want to survive, we still need ourselves." ”

Mao Yulong could only sigh, the heavens are evil, it is forgivable, and it is impossible to live if you do it yourself. Since he has chosen to kill himself, what does it have to do with himself?

Finally, he glanced at the fifth uncle, who was like ashes, took his hand, and said in a low voice: "If you believe in the little nephew, please hand over your family to me, and I will do whatever it takes to ensure their safety." ”

The fifth uncle held Mao Yulong's hand tightly with both hands: "Good boy, I received your love, but the patriarch fired you, you can develop freely, and I also look forward to your future branches, but you must remember." Then he pointed to the ancestral hall behind him: "There is your root, and you will be the glory of our Mao family in the future." Then without waiting for Mao Yulong to say anything, he shook his head with difficulty: "I won't send my family to you." Although I know that it will be safe for my family to be with you, the lives of my entire family no longer belong to us, but to this race. Shaking Mao Yulong's hands fiercely, the fifth uncle resolutely turned around and blended into his group.

Looking at the resolute figure of the fifth uncle, Mao Yulong had just been relieved of the shackles on his body, but at this time it became very heavy, and he began to doubt whether his decision was right or wrong. As a result, the ease of liberation just now turned into a sense of loss, empty heart, and no longer rooted.