Chapter 322: Great Rebellion
Qingmingzi sat on the ground and looked up at Yin Ruoyu, still dazed: "What do you mean?"
Yin Ruoyu sneered: "If Daddy really doesn't understand what I mean, then it's okay for me to speak up." ”
After speaking, he looked at Qingmingzi condescendingly, and announced word by word: "From this moment on, I am the nineteenth generation head of Qingmingguan!"
"Nonsense!" Qingmingzi finally came back to his senses, and the anger in his heart caused by Yin Ruoyu's announcement swept away Fang Cai's panic and timidity for a while.
Embarrassed, he struggled to get up from the ground, and tried to straighten up to face Yin Ruoyu, but his legs were still weak, but he didn't dare to move half a minute more to her: "I'm clear-sighted, when will it be the turn of a woman to be the leader? What's more, I'm still alive!"
Seeing that Qingmingzi pretended to be calm with "his life can be taken, but the head of the house cannot be taken away", the chill on Yin Ruoyu's face was even worse.
"Daddy himself said that he has long stopped asking about the world, so why do you still covet the false name of the head of the family? Although you are in good health, do you think that if you don't tend to be inflammatory, and don't sell your daughter for glory, you can really keep the Qingming Concept?"
"Shut up!" Qingmingzi, who was poked in the sore spot, was annoyed again, but when his eyes touched the chill in Yin Ruoyu's eyes, his arrogance immediately became a little shorter: "Since the ancestor founded my Qingming Temple, regulations have been established, and the head of my Qingming Temple is served by a man from my Yin family." The rules set by the ancestors, how can you allow a little woman to break it when she says it?"
"Hahaha......" Hearing Qingmingzi's words, Yin Ruoyu laughed again, with endless sarcasm in his laughter.
"The regulations set by the ancestors? Daddy, are you sure that they are really the regulations set by the ancestors?"
Qingmingzi "chuckled" in her heart, only to feel that there was some great secret that she had snooped on, and it was about to be announced by her.
Sure enough, Yin Ruoyu didn't wait for his answer, and then said, "Daddy, can I tell you a secret?"
Seeing Qingmingzi's shocked appearance, Yin Ruoyu seemed to be in a good mood, squinted and smiled: "The nineteenth generation of my Yin family has never been a descendant of the ancestor, the first generation of the head of the Qingming Temple, just a passerby who the ancestor picked up at will. Therefore, the Qingming Temple has never had the regulations set by the ancestor you mentioned, hahaha......"
Qingmingzi was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.
The ancestral genealogy of the Yin family, only the heads of the previous dynasties have the right to view, and he has never mentioned the secret that the Yin family is not a descendant of the ancestors.
Shocked for a while, he asked in a trembling voice, "You...... How did you find out?"
"Naturally, it was told by the ancestor himself......" Yin Ruoyu pursed his lips and smiled, but the words he spit out once again sent Qingmingzi to the peak of shock.
"Ancestor, Ancestor, he ......, "Ancestor, he really still exists?"
Although Qingmingzi had some doubts in his heart, he was more excited.
I wonder how my daughter Yin Ruoyu could find the ancestor, and I am excited that the Qingming ancestor really still exists in the Marfa Continent, which makes him regard the existence of a god, and it is the spiritual support that he has worked so hard to support today!
"Where is the old ancestor, take me to his old man's house!" The excited Qingmingzi forgot the fear of Yin Ruoyu for a while, and took a step forward to pull her out of the courtyard.
Yin Ruoyu swept the dust with a ponytail in disgust, and blocked Qingmingzi's outstretched hand in a timely manner: "Even if Daddy finds the ancestor, the ancestor will not make the decision for you." ”
Thinking of the unobtrusive Qingming Ancestor in the cave, Yin Ruoyu's eyes sank slightly, and there was an irritability in his heart: "Daddy, let's take care of the days in the view, and from now on, all the affairs of the Qingming Temple will be in charge of me." ”
Qingmingzi, who was still immersed in the joy of the ancestor's present life, heard her words, and his face sank: "Yu'er, don't mess around anymore, quickly return the ponytail to me!"
After speaking, he waited to take the ponytail dust in Yin Ruoyu's hand.
Yin Ruoyu had to stand up and avoid Qingmingzi's figure, but Qingmingzi's behavior made her even more irritable: "Daddy doesn't have to force me to do it!"
Qingmingzi was already a little annoyed when he didn't grab the horsetail dust, and when he heard her words again, he only felt that the anger in his heart instantly ignited: "Rebel girl, don't you still want to kill your father?"
Yin Ruoyu was finally angered by him, and he no longer dealt with him, and sneered:
"Now I still call you Daddy, I have given you enough face, if you don't know what to do, then I can't complain that I don't miss the love of father and daughter! Since you are incapable of shining the lintel of the Qingming Temple, then this heavy responsibility will be entrusted to me from now on. ”
Speaking of this, she paused, and said with a cold expression all over her body: "It's best for you to promise to give up this position today, if you don't agree...... Hmph!"
No matter how cowardly Qingmingzi was, he was also angered by her contempt for the threat, relying on his stature to be much taller than her, he jumped forward to grab the ponytail dust again, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Come on, come on, come on, come all for me...... Rebel girl, how can I have such a rebellious descendant of you in my Qingming Temple......"
The next moment, all of Qingmingzi's voices and movements stopped abruptly at the same time.
The figure that threw out, an arm away from Yin Ruoyu, "plopped" like a doll that had suddenly been gasped, and fell to the ground.
Seeing him fall, Yin Ruoyu didn't help him, and even took a step back with a disgusted face, as if he was afraid that Qingmingzi, who had fallen to the ground, would touch him.
At this time, a group of about a dozen domestic servants appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and they happened to see this scene.
Qingqingzi, who fell to the ground, had no idea what had happened to him.
All of a sudden, he felt as if his strength had been drained and he couldn't move anymore, and his open mouth couldn't make any sound.
But soon, his mind was clear, and he stared at his daughter Yin Ruoyu, who was looking down at him with a vicious smile, with a pair of old eyes in disbelief: he was actually calculated by her!!
"Lord!" the two faithful servants ran to him in shock when they saw Qingmingzi who had fallen to the ground, and when they entered the courtyard gate, one of them helped him to sit on the ground.
Qingmingzi was like a puppet, letting the two servants help him sit up, but he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
The rest of the servants were also stunned in place, obviously frightened by the sight, looking at Qingmingzi on the ground, and then casting puzzled eyes on Yin Ruoyu.
Yin Ruoyu sat down very calmly under the gaze of everyone, shook the ponytail in his hand and said: "Qingmingzi, the eighteenth generation head of the Qingming Temple, is old and in poor health, from now on, the position of the head will be passed on to me Yin Ruoyu......"
White-clothed and snowy, as beautiful as a fairy.
But there is a chill that cannot be questioned and resisted by everyone.
"You're talking nonsense! It's obvious that you usurped the position of the head of the house!" one of Qingmingzi's servants questioned loudly.