Since the ocelot entered the Qian Mansion, it has lost its freedom and cannot travel through the vast mountains and forests, and its temper has become very irritable.

In addition, the arrogance of the feline family and the unruly nature of the cat family, so in the money house, no one's account is bought.

Even if you feed it ** meat, it won't give you a good face.

At this time, its coat color, although not as bright as before, but its eyes were bright, and its eyes swept over the people in the courtyard, and its expression revealed disdain, just like the king of the world.

It saw that the eldest prince of Qian came over with a mourning stick, and raised his head.

Longyou shoal was attacked by shrimp, and the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.

If you want to fight, you can fight it!

You can kill me, but you must not let me, this walker in the deep mountains and old forests, bow my proud head!

……

Mr. Qian did not fight the ocelot.

Instead, he opened the cage, first released it, and then put a rope around the ocelot's neck, and then led it to another corner.

And there was a lump of yellow stuff on the ground in the corner of the wall.

It was Chang Ninghou who was the ignorant toddler, who couldn't hold back his diarrhea for a while, and the burden that he had unloaded here before.

Mr. Qian held the rope with one hand, used the mourning stick with the other, and pointed to the lump of yellow things.

He gritted his teeth and said to the ocelot, "Eat it!" ”

Ocelots are not dogs.

Felines, with their own unique arrogance, would rather die than eat this thing!

Mr. Qian said a few more times to eat it.

The ocelot raised his head and looked at him like a fool, wanting to let the master eat this, but there was no door!

Mr. Qian looked at the ocelot, looked at him with disdain, and laughed.

After laughing, his face turned pale, and he yelled at the ocelot: "Good boy, if you don't eat, my son will eat!" ”

After Mr. Qian finished yelling, he walked to the edge of the cold boy Xiang and slowly squatted down.

The next scene made everyone present unforgettable.

……

Mr. Qian wiped his mouth.

He then showed the ocelot, which had been white just now, but now had a little yellow teeth.

"From now on, you, a brute, will live and die with my son, you will eat whatever my son eats, you brute, if you dare not eat, my son will bite you to death!"

The eldest prince of Qian had a hideous face and bared his teeth.

No one doubted Mr. Qian's teeth, and everyone believed that Mr. Qian would definitely dare to talk to the ocelot.

Niu inspected Ma Qianli Tiesi Prison, and suddenly felt that he was under pressure at the moment.

This pressure is even stronger than the prison compound where dozens of people lay down when Liu Blind bombed the prison that day!

This is the coercion exuded by Mr. Qian!

Everyone felt this murderous aura, and no one spoke for a while in the huge courtyard.

The silence that could be heard when the needle fell to the ground.

At this time, even if anyone farts, they will definitely be heard by everyone.

Prince Qian is murderous, even if he is a god descending from heaven at this moment, he will give him three points of face.

When the gods descend to earth, they have to give him face, not to mention the leopard cat!

In the face of the invisible coercion released by Prince Qian, the ocelot finally succumbed.

The walker of the deep mountains, the nemesis of snakes and rats, walked to the side of the half-soaring in humiliation and lowered his proud head.

……

The ocelot, who was unruly and unruly before, was surrendered by Prince Qian.

And he didn't hit a stick or a stick, and he was submitted.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Duan Chu, who sent the eldest prince of Qian home, this self-proclaimed top five swordsman in the world, was praised by Mr. Wei as a tough man who was not afraid of anything, and he was dumbfounded at this time.

After a long time, the cattle inspection that finally reacted, and he admired the prince of Qian.

"In the future, Prince Qian will definitely become the first ruthless person in the empire!" Cattle patrol said.

"Yes, he does have that potential." Duan Chu also had to admit it.

Ma Qianli and Tie Si Prison, this time for the first time, did not echo Duan Chu, but expressed their opposition together:

"Master Duan, what Master Qian has is not potential, but strength! Mr. Qian definitely has the strength to be the most ruthless man in the Empire! ”

……

Thinking of the father who didn't catch his breath and died tragically, and his younger brother who was not angry, Qian Meiyun cried very miserably today, and her tears cried out for nearly a bowl.

After she told Chang Ninghou that she wanted to cut off the relationship with her brother, Chang Ninghou asked her to go back to the room to rest first.

Chang Ninghou held his hands behind his back, looked at the stars and the moon, and stood alone in the small courtyard.

Mr. Qian yelled at the ocelot just now, attracting his attention.

Later, every move of Prince Qian fell into the eyes of Chang Ninghou.

At this time, Qian Meiyun walked out of the room, brought a red coat, and draped it on Chang Ninghou's body.

This red daze is a gift from the emperor.

Chang Ninghou was tall, and the big coat was draped over him, swaying slightly in the night wind, like a burning flame.

At this time, Mr. Qian had already washed up, led the leopard cat into the mourning hall, and knelt in front of the corpse.

Qian Meiyun took a nap just now and didn't know what was going on outside.

She put on a big coat for Changning Hou, and snuggled in Changning Hou's arms, intimately reminding:

"Husband, the spring night is slightly cool, you just wore a thin one, you still have to pay attention to it, don't be infected with the wind cold."

After Changning Hou came to Qianfu, he did not wear linen and filial piety.

Lao Tzu is dressed in royal treasure clothes, even if he doesn't take it off, who dares to say half a word.

In the final analysis, he still can't afford it, this Qian family who always needs his help.

There is no contradiction between loving a daughter-in-law and looking down on her daughter-in-law's mother's family.

Even Qian Meiyun didn't feel that there was anything wrong with putting a fiery red coat on Chang Ninghou during his father's death.

Before the change, Chang Ninghou would definitely accept her kindness.

But this time, Changning was stunned for a while, and suddenly took off his big hat.

He put the big ball together, stuffed it to Qian Meiyun, and said very seriously:

"Hurry up and get filial piety! My father-in-law is unfortunate, how can I wear red clothes in this period of great sorrow! ”

Qian Meiyun didn't know what was going on, which caused Chang Ninghou's attitude to change greatly.

She worriedly brought filial piety to drape the hemp rope and helped Changning Hou to hang it neatly.

Chang Ninghou, who was dressed in filial piety, said to Qian Meiyun that he was going to kneel in front of Mr. Qian's spirit all night with Mr. Qian to fulfill his filial piety.

"Husband, son-in-law doesn't need to keep a spirit, there is no such rule on our side." Qian Meiyun persuaded.

In fact, she was more worried that Chang Ninghou would be even more disgusted with her mother's family in the face of her younger brother.

It's just disgusted with his mother's family, and he must not be allowed to hate the house and Wu, and dislike himself.

Chang Ninghou saw Qian Meiyun's worry.

"Madam, I don't agree to sever my kinship with my brother!"

"In ancient times, you had to practice lying on the salary and taste the guts, and asked for King Wu to taste the dung, and eventually became a generation of hegemony!"

"Now there is my brother...... Ahem...... Anyway, our younger brother knows how to endure humiliation and burden, and has changed his ways, and from now on he can understand things, and in time, he will definitely have some achievements! ”

Chang Ning waited for a while, and said that Qian Meiyun was in a fog.

Why did I take a nap, my husband's attitude towards my brother changed so quickly!

In fact, from the bottom of her heart, she just wanted to please Chang Ninghou, not sincerely, and wanted to cut off relations with Mr. Qian.

In any case, it's always his own half-brother and half-brother.

Listening to Chang Ninghou's words, Qian Meiyun's eyes flowed with tears, but she was very happy in her heart, of course, this did not conflict with her sadness for Master Qian.

……

Just now, the little Qian Gongzi was awakened by urine, and when his mother took him out to pee, the matter of the big Qian Gongzi and the ocelot was also seen by him from beginning to end.

He was so frightened that he went back to his room, crying and saying to his mother, "Mother, Daddy is crazy." ”

Mrs. Qian was relieved at this time, let out a long breath, and said to her son: "Don't talk nonsense, children, Daddy is not crazy, Daddy is finally sensible, and he will definitely become a master in the future." ”

"Mother, it's not hard to eat, it's a master, and what Daddy eats is not bitter ......"

"No, what your father eats is suffering, it is the suffering that he himself planted many years ago, he swears to your grandfather's spirit in heaven, after eating this bitter fruit, he will change his mind."

Mrs. Qian was talking about it, when Mr. Qian suddenly walked in.

He closed the door, knelt down in front of Mrs. Qian with a grunt, and kowtowed three times in a row.

"Madam, there were a thousand mistakes before, and they were all my fault, I'm sorry! I beg your pardon, Madame! ”

The prodigal son turns back, and the gold is not exchanged!

Old man Qian used his death in exchange for his son's cocoon into a butterfly.

The tears in Mrs. Qian's eyes were like pearls with broken threads, and she helped up Mr. Qian while crying.

……

In the middle of the night, in the mourning hall of Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian held a mourning stick in his hand, hugged the royal paperweight, and cried: "Dad, open your eyes and see, this paperweight is a condolence gift from the Son of Heaven!" ”

shouted this sentence on his lips, and there was another sentence in his heart:

"Yan Zonglu, Yan Song, you wait, this son will destroy you!"

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