"Seniors, the younger generations have no right to speak, but, listening to the seniors say this, the younger generations are a little unconvinced, there is a saying in our north, the grandfather loves the eldest grandson, the father loves the younger son, in the opinion of the younger generation, it should be based on the ninth son of the Lu family, first, there is a meaning of ninety-nine to one, implying that the nine sons of the Lu family work together to do funerals for the old hero, and second, there is a saying in the funeral that there is a saying that three worships and nine knocks, with the ninth son of the Lu family as the mainstay, and the nine should be nine of three worships and nine knocks, which can make the Lu family rich and noble for a long time."

The person who spoke was the young man sitting at the very end, and after he said this, he glanced at the Liuyun Dao Chief, and said, "Dao Chief, what do you think?" ”

"This is reasonable, the ninth son of the Lu family, although the age is the last in his family, but the economic strength is at the forefront of the Lu family, and the Lu Group he founded is also a leader in Hebei, with his interpersonal relationships, it should be able to make the old hero's funeral lively, and Zhongnanhai can also be satisfied." Liuyun Dao Chang nodded and said in a secondary voice.

Hearing this, I realized that this so-called meeting, daring to discuss who is the main person in the funeral of the old hero, and these thirty metaphysical masters all have their own camps, take Jiang Ye as an example, when he said the seventh son, two metaphysical masters agreed.

I roughly analyzed that the thirty metaphysical masters, strictly speaking, except for Qing Xuanzi, the 29 metaphysical masters all chose the main family among the nine sons of the Lu family, and selected one of the nine sons of the Lu family as a unit, and the remaining two metaphysical masters sat next to the young man, as if they had no status, and did not speak.

I called Jiang Ye softly, and asked him what the situation was, but he stopped and said, "Stand here first and don't speak, and I'll explain it to you later." ”

I suppressed the doubts in my heart and looked at some of the metaphysical masters present again, these people were arguing with red faces, and the more they argued, the more intense they became, only six people sat there without saying a word, Jiang Ye, Granny Qiao, Liuyun Dao Chief, the young man, and the two metaphysical masters sitting next to him.

The entire ancestral hall turned into a vegetable market in an instant, and when they saw that they were about to pinch each other, the Liuyun Dao Chief, slapped his palm on the table, and said angrily: "What is the noise, don't embarrass the Metaphysical Association." ”

He slapped this palm, and the whole scene instantly fell silent, and everyone looked at the Liuyun Dao Chief.

After about twenty seconds of silence, the blind man Luo spoke, and he said: "Brother Liuyun, it is not a way to quarrel like this, it is better to vote by raising your hands, whoever has the most votes will be the main one." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the two metaphysical masters who had not spoken, and looked at the posture, estimating a group.

"Luo Blind, you are living more and more now, if we are stupid, you are very popular, it is better to let you do this funeral directly by raising your hands, and you can also send you a favor."

"In your opinion? How should it be? The blind man turned his head towards the person who spoke, and his tone was a little stern.

The man shrunk his neck, his tone was a little lower, and he said: "Blind Luo, I don't mean to target you, we are just metaphysicians who are involved in the funeral of the old hero, and we have no right to make decisions for the old hero, so it is better to let the old hero arrange his own funeral." ”

"Nonsense, the old hero never knew that he was about to die, if you ask his opinion, the remaining three days, the old hero can still live happily?" Luo retorted.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, how to get this funeral?" The man muttered.

"Let me say a few words!" Jiang Ye stood up, arched his hand towards the metaphysical masters present, and said: "The words of the benevolent brother just now are not unreasonable, we are just metaphysical personnel who are involved in this funeral, and we have no right to make decisions for the old hero, so be it!" Let's not worry about it, let the nine sons of the Lu family discuss it themselves, the result of their discussion is our result, the metaphysical personnel who were not selected should leave Quyang immediately, and there should be no more verbal disputes. ”

As soon as Jiang Ye's words came out, the metaphysical masters present exchanged their heads for a while, and finally nodded, agreeing to Jiang Ye's proposal, and this so-called meeting did not have to continue.

Just as the Liuyun Daoist was about to dismiss the meeting, there was a quarrel at the door of the ancestral hall, "I'm sorry, Miss Su, I can't enter without a membership card of the Metaphysical Association." ”

"Who said that the ancestral hall is a public place, how can there be a reason not to enter, you are restricting the freedom of movement of the people, I can sue you to the court."

"I'm so sorry, Miss Su!"

Hearing this quarrel, I looked towards the door of the ancestral hall, and saw Su Mengke reasoning with the guard, and the bodyguard behind her didn't know where to go, I was stunned, why did she come at this time?

"Brother Nine!" She glanced at the ancestral hall, her face was happy, and when the guard was not paying attention, she rushed in, grabbed my arm, and said, "Brother Jiu, people have finally found you, last night, you made people hurt so much." ”

When I heard this, I almost went crazy, what did I do last night? I've been sleeping in a humble hostel, and I've been doing nothing! Just as he was about to open his mouth to question, he heard Joyce's cold voice coming, "Ninth Master, what a blessing!" After only one day in Quyang, he hooked up with Miss Su, which was really enviable. ”

"The surname is Qiao, pay attention to what you say, what is hookup, he is the son-in-law of my Su family, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at us." Su Mengke glared at Joyce.

"Really? How do I feel that the Ninth Master ignores you? Joyce sneered.

"That's... Is that... Brother Nine is in a bad mood! Su Mengke explained, the strength at hand is greater, and it hurts me a little to catch it.

"I—" I was about to explain.

"Shut up, women talk, men don't interject."

Joyce and Su Mengke spoke at the same time, so frightened that I quickly closed my mouth, saying that three women have one play, and these two women in front of me can sing one play. I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered Widow Liu in our village, these two women are a bit like her.

"Brother Jiu, let's go back to the hotel and continue what happened last night." Su Mengke said as she glanced at Joyce defiantly.

"Go! I'm not unusual! Joyce twisted her head to the side. Still, I saw that she secretly turned her head to look at us.

"The surname is Qiao, you said this, don't regret it." Su Mengke laughed and pulled me towards the door of the ancestral hall.

It was only at this time that I suddenly came over, and I made a mess for a long time, Su Mengke and Joyce are old acquaintances, and they still have enmity in their tone, could it be that Su Mengke's enemy is Joyce?