There was silence on the other end of the phone, Song Gengchao forgot to say something for a while, he thought about it for a long time, and finally broke the silence with a long sigh:

"Well, what are you doing when you come back? I didn't get this call today, and you don't want to come back. Walk...... Walk! ”

Obviously, he really wanted to see Song Que, but when it came to his mouth, there was only one sentence that could be said, and the form was compelling, Song Gengchao didn't expect that he would have such a day.

Song Que finally settled down after hearing this.

If the father asks where he is, he may have to be on guard, but if the father drives him away, it means that there is no longer a problem between himself and his father.

Song Que felt a little sour,

"Dad, I have reached the first fortress, and I am currently at the bottom level, although the disguise can not be discovered by the citizens, but now the garrison is strict, mixed with a large number of trial knights, I can't enter the higher level, I need your help."

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? Let's go, kid! The Song family is no longer the Song family in your memory. ”

"I'm not the same person I used to be."

Song Gengchao's tone was firm, and Song Que was even more tough.

"I have inquired, the Song family is now in the midst of storms, and the external and internal troubles are all because of me. You are the head of the Song family, and I am the son of the head of the family, and these troubles should be solved by your son. ”

"Resolved? How do you fix it? You can't even show your head right now. ”

"Although I can't show my face, I have the advantage of hiding in the shadows. It's just that I need to go to your level. ”

Song Gengchao hesitated in his heart, he really wanted to see Song Que, but at this time, Song Que came to the first fortress, undoubtedly more than lucky. But it's still the same old saying, it's all here......

"I'll bring someone to pick you up myself."

……

……

The first bastion, the sixth floor.

The sixth child of the Song family is called Song Wei, and he is as his name suggests, hiding but not fighting, and defending but not retreating. These old six have always been the most popular relatives, without him, just because Song Wei is not interested in the Song family's business. At least the crowd didn't seem interested.

Song Wei is also in the study now, and he is planning the next matters, so it is inconvenient for him to come forward, so he can only make suggestions in the study.

Song Wei's study is almost the same as Song Gengchao's study, with a retro incense case on the table, a pair of characters behind him, and the rest of the books are extremely simple, and there are so many books on the shelves, but they are not successful or literary and philosophical masterpieces, or business classics or the like.

He didn't look at these, and even if he did, he didn't put them in the study, but placed some dossiers, most of which were the personnel and financial reports of some companies.

At this time, the housekeeper knocked on the door, and did not enter the door, but reported at the door:

"My lord, my lord went to the bottom."

"What did you do?"

"I brought a few guards, it looks like Song Missing's old department."

Song Wei frowned slightly.

"Big brother, he still has fighting spirit?"

Song Wei is actually inferior to Song Gengchao in terms of calculations, but he is very good at analyzing a person's state. The Song Geng Dynasty's many days of not going out of the house are obviously different from Li Wanye's many days of not going out of the house.

The latter is dormant, and the former is a little tired, as long as some means are used to make the crowd angry, the abdication of the eldest brother is a logical thing.

Therefore, Song Gengchao went to see Song Que's old department at this moment, which made Song Wei a little uneasy.

"Keep sending people to watch."

"Yes."

After the housekeeper left, Song Wei thought about it for a while, and said to himself:

"Even if the Song Geng Dynasty buys people's hearts at this time and recruits the old Song Dynasty, it doesn't seem to make much sense. The only one who competes for the lord is my Song family, and in the Song family, there is no one who can compare with Zhuo'er. Oh, let's see what other flowers you can turn out. ”

At this moment, Song Zhuo is talking about business with people on the third floor.

Song Zhuo likes to talk about business with people in the teahouse.

He has a clumsy name, people look more honest than Song Que, and perennial forbearance seems to have become a habit, even in the face of subordinates, Song Zhuo has always been polite.

made many people who did business with Song Zhuo sigh that Song Zhuo was like a second Song Que.

Although every time I heard this, Song Zhuo showed that I was not as good as my brother Tang, but I always disliked it in my heart, and I felt disgust from the bottom of my bones.

But he couldn't show it, because Song Que was indeed a mountain in his heart.

"Since Song Que is already the chosen son of the Ten Talents, you don't want to be." The words of his father Song Wei still ring in his ears from time to time.

"Why? Dad, how am I inferior to him? He is ten talents, and I am also ten talents, and my results in the chosen test may be better than him in the future. ”

"From now on, I will not allow you to be better than him. You have to remember that I, Song Weijia, do not show my edge. After all, wild dogs grinding their teeth are not a climate, and their fangs cannot be easily displayed, otherwise everyone will be wary of you. ”

"Do I have to play a waste in the years to come?"

"He is Song Que, you are Song Zhuo, if he is a genius, you are a waste."

"And what if he becomes a waste?"

Song Zhuo still remembers the expression of his father Song Wei after saying this.

The expression was meaningful, with a certain longing in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

"You can't have that assumption, and if you do, you'll know what to do. But before this day comes, you have to remember to me that you will always be just a child of the old sixth family with ordinary talent and mediocre qualifications. ”

For many years, Song Zhuo has been hiding, and gradually, he has always heard of Song Quan's excellence. Those things that Song Que had done, Song Zhuo tried them in private, and he found that he could do more, better and faster.

Song Zhuo shook his head, his mind returned to the business field, and said:

"Then in the next few days, it's up to you, if this batch of businesses chooses to cooperate with our family, my uncle's side will definitely abdicate earlier. As soon as I become Lord of the First Fortress, I can assure you that you will be more profitable than before. ”

"Hahaha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, come, everyone salutes the future lord!"

"Lord Song, I did it, you are free!"

The atmosphere in the teahouse is very lively, and Song Zhuo is also very comfortable.

He endured for many years, just to be able to "steal Song", and now the overall situation has almost become a fixed formula, Song Gengchao is old and weak, and there is no fighting spirit after several ups and downs, and most of the businesses under the command of Song Gengchao were bought by Song Zhuo.

Although Song Gengchao was a lord, he was now a bare-bones commander who had no one to use. The other uncles and uncles of the Song family, although they were all watching, knew that in the end, these people would stand in line with themselves.

Song Zhuo chatted with these Song family business partners who had switched to him for a while, and then left under the pretext.

He has a lot of things to do every day, and batch after batch of business is true, but at the same time, he has to stabilize several other uncles and uncles of the Song family, so that they can understand which is more beneficial to them, himself or Song Gengchao.

That's all Song Zhuo is doing these days, he is not like Song Qinwen and Song Qinwu, who are "courting Song" with great fanfare, he is low-key, and only has private contact with a few people in all walks of life.

Even walking on the street at this moment, there are not many people who can recognize Song Zhuo, because Song Zhuo looks really ordinary.

But for some reason, Song Zhuo always felt a little uneasy.

A feeling of depression that I hadn't experienced for a long time arose in my heart.

Later, Song Zhuo finished talking about all the business and returned to his home.

He went to the study.

"Dad, what's going on today? Something is wrong with your look. ”

"Big brother went to the bottom today." Song Wei said after a moment of silence.

"Oh? Uncle has been closed these days, listening to the spies in the house, the uncle often sighs in a daze. I thought he had put it down. ”

"I thought so too, but today he went to the bottom and met a few of Song Quan's old departments."

At the mention of Song Que, a trace of fierceness flashed in Song Zhuo's eyes.

"These old ministries, but they are all prisoners? Do you want to give the uncle 'Qingjun's side' and 'help' him? Song Zhuo said coldly.

"Don't worry, it is said that there are a lot of people, and there are a few fresh faces among them, what does the eldest brother represent at this time, but I can't figure it out, it's better to ...... Ming'er, do you invite your uncle to dinner? Song Wei said.

"Just for business?" Song Zhuo said with a smile.

"This meal is good to help your uncle plan and calculate, let him figure out as soon as possible, who should sit in the position of the lord of the first fortress." Song Wei still has half of his former honest and honest appearance at this time, and his eyes are shining like wolves at this moment.

Song Zhuo did not nod, but hesitated and said:

"We're going to be missing that ring after all. Without that ring, the sword of this Hongmen banquet would not be able to dance. ”

"This is no longer a problem. The Judge Knight spoke, and after Song Que became infamous, Li Wanye, the old fox, although he did not come forward to express his position, but he refined the power of the Judge Knight, and now as long as he is willing to spend money, Li Wanye's There, the Judge Knight is no longer just the guardian of the fortress lord, and can even be purchased as a private mercenary. ”

Song Zhuo knew about it.

The reason why there are so many Judgment Knights today is that on the one hand, there are more people willing to become Judgment Knights, and on the other hand, there is also a greater demand for orders.

The control of the Knights of Judgment no longer belongs only to the lords.

Of course, what these people who bought the Judgment Knights did not know was that the ultimate control of the Judgment Knights was not in their hands. In short, in the entire pyramid system, in more than 200 pyramids, the ratio of judges to humans has far exceeded that of a few months ago.

Song Zhuo just subconsciously, he always thought that his side could not force the palace Song Gengchao in terms of combat power, and after hearing Song Wei's words, he suddenly said:

"Father means...... Now it's actually ...... Financial power is combat power? ”

"Although only Li Wanye can provide a trial knight, but Li Wanye is a person, the integrity of doing business is there, these days, we have gradually eaten away all the business of your uncle's family, and I have also secretly arranged a lot of private combat power, not only that, but some new generation hunters have also been recruited."

"The new generation?"

"Most of the old hunters have participated in the Battle of Yopera Plains, and they think that their coach Song Que will not be the enemy of this world, although the high bid will cause someone to change their principles, but after all, they have reservations in their hearts. Thankfully, people...... There is always a steady stream, and on the third floor of each fortress, there will be many new hunters who have passed the Chosen Test every year. ”

Song Wei touched his nose, his eyes were murderous:

"Except for the public opinion that has not yet been paved, and the unyielding will of the eldest brother, there is nothing that can prevent us from standing at the top of the Song family. But these are not problems, he will die if he does not give up. ”

Song Zhuo was surprised:

"Dad, is this going to ......?"

"Don't be afraid, isn't that just the right time to prepare a scapegoat? Lin Jie, Qin Qian, Gu Luo, Ye Feng, these are all rebels, as we all know, Song Que and Song Gengchao's father and son had a conflict, Song Que had a name before, called Zhuo Youcai, and recognized Zhuo He of the Holy Land Fortress as his father-in-law, isn't this just a slap in the face of your uncle? ”

"What do you mean...... Pin? ”

"How can a businessman's affairs be called a blame."

Song Zhuo was silent, but he didn't expect his father to be more ruthless than himself.

"So we invited Uncle to dinner, but Uncle encountered an accident, and the murderers were rebels such as Lin Jue, Qin Qianguluo, and Yefeng. Dad, you're really calculating. ”

Song Wei sighed and said:

"When you were a child, you kept putting up with Song Que, it was wrong for your father, but now Song Que's life and death are unknown, and his reputation is notorious, he is not there, the first fortress is yours, he is ...... This first fortress will be yours too! ”

Song Zhuo smiled:

"Actually, I don't hate Song Que at all now, I just hope that I have the opportunity to tell him in front of the world that I am the chosen son of all these years."

"Forget about such personal grudges."

"I'm just talking."

The father and son then talked about a lot of things, Song Wei and Song Zhuo did no longer bear it at this time, but they still paid attention to planning and then acting, and they were also full of spies in the Song Mansion.

The father and son chatted until late at night, and finally decided to prepare a table for a Hongmen banquet tomorrow. The details have also been finalized.

It's just that at this time, it was about nine o'clock in the evening, but Song Wei's phone rang.

"Song Gengchao?" Song Zhuo said.

"It's really strange that your uncle is calling at this time."

Song Wei was not afraid of Song Gengchao now, so he answered the phone.

"Big brother, why do you have time to call me today?"

"Isn't this thinking, I haven't seen each other for a long time, so let's give me a call."

Song Wei didn't know what Song Gengchao's calculations were, but after thinking about it, it was just right. You can follow these words to invite Song Gengchao to come to the banquet.

Just before he could speak, Song Gengchao said:

"We two brothers, how long has it been since we had dinner together?"

"It won't be long, at the time of the Chinese New Year, aren't they still together?"

"You're just too low-key, and you don't like to walk around with my house." Song Gengchao's tone was a little regretful.

"Big brother, is there something going on today?"

"It's nothing, I just want to meet you, let's come to my house for a meal tomorrow, let's have a good chat."

When Song Wei heard this, his brows furrowed, what kind of script is this?

He was planning to set up a Hongmen banquet on his side, but Song Gengchao took the initiative to invite him to the banquet?

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