Text Chapter Seventy-Seven: Rushing to the crown and being angry turned red
With Zhang Mochen's order, the crowd began to move, but there was no frustration on their faces that they had abandoned their homes, on the contrary, they were full of confidence and energy.
"Uncles, let's go!" Zhang Mochen smiled at Fan Xun and the others and said.
At this moment, Lei Hong, who had gone to set up a secret post the day before yesterday, hurriedly ran over, judging from the tightly glued hair on his forehead, he should have been running all the way.
Seeing this, everyone stopped and looked at Lei Hong solemnly.
"Uncle Lei, is there any movement in Sanye Town?" Zhang Mochen asked with a frown.
"There's movement, but ......" Lei Hong was obviously a little embarrassed.
"But what, you should say it quickly!" Zhang Tianchi was anxious after all, and hurriedly shouted.
"Forget it, I'll get straight to it. Lei Hong bit his teeth, stomped his feet and said angrily, "Tomorrow Wang Yuyan and Song Qingzhu are engaged." Right now, all the heads and brains have gone to Sanye Town, ready to congratulate tomorrow!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked embarrassed and looked at Zhang Mochen one after another. Zhang Moran walked to the latter's side, gently pulled up his somewhat stiff hand, and his big dark eyes flickered slightly.
"Oh, I thought it was a big deal!" After a long time, Zhang Mochen said with a dry smile, "However, I still have to give this gift!"
"No, there may be a trap in this. Zhang Tianchi immediately objected, even if he was so brainless that he noticed that something was wrong at the first time.
"Your fourth uncle is right, even if the marriage is true, with Li Fengying's style, he will definitely make some fuss, Mochen, you can't throw yourself into the net. Zhang Tianbing said solemnly.
Zhang Mochen smiled at Zhang Moran, patted the jade finger on his left hand, and then said to everyone: "It's okay, I have the identity of the ancient shadow to go to congratulate it will not be a problem." ”
"Mochen, this matter can't be played!" Fan Xun said solemnly.
"Okay, I've made up my mind, even if it's a net specially laid for me, I'm going to go, because she still owes me a word to break up!" Zhang Mochen took a deep breath and said, "However, our migration operation must be stopped for the time being." ”
Everyone looked at Zhang Mochen's sudden evil smile, and seemed to understand something in their hearts.
"Do you want to ......?" asked Fan Xun in surprise but seriousness.
Zhang Mochen's slow nodding shocked several people's hearts. Did such a bold and bold idea really come from the mouth of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child?
Although Zhang Mochen's plan is a good idea, everyone is still relieved to let him go to Sanye Town alone. But Zhang Mochen was a little stubborn donkey after all, regardless of everyone's obstruction, he jumped on the horse and spurred away.
Zhang Tianbing shook his head helplessly, "Ran'er, why don't you persuade him?"
Zhang Moran stared at the back that was gradually moving away, smiled lightly, and said, "If there is no complete period, Brother Mochen will never be able to untie the knot in his happiness." ”
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In the royal house of Sanye Town, the red lacquered wooden door was wide open to welcome the guests, and the housekeeper stood at the door and nodded his waist, beckoning the guests to enter while receiving the congratulatory gifts. It's just that when his eyes skimmed over the long line at the back, there was a hint of tiredness on the smiling old age.
In the garden of the Wang family, a hundred tables of banquets were set up, and the carved jade table in the middle that could accommodate more than a dozen people was already full of people, the main seat was Wang Xuansong, on the left was a white-haired old man and a young man with a face full of spring, and on the right was Li Fengying and Shi Chongyang. Zhang Tianluan was also among them, but his face was less arrogant than that day. In addition, there are also Jiang Yuan, the head of the Divine Ape, the head of the Heavenly Wolf, the Black Wolf, the head of the Citigroup, Long Jiu, the head of the Flame Regiment, Ao Ba, and Li Ziya and Shi Baichuan.
Although it was on the territory of the Wang family, Wang Xuansong did not see the momentum of the head of the family at all, because he, like everyone else, was constantly complimenting the old man.
"The Wu family of Sanye Town came to congratulate!"
"Drunken Immortal Pavilion has come to congratulate!
"Scattered cultivator Huang Ji came to congratulate!"
.......
As the singing field continued, a hundred tables gradually became occupied.
The flow of people entering the door has not been interrupted, but the people behind are some inconsequential little minions, Wang Xuansong apologized to the old man, slowly stood up, and his eyes signaled, no need to sing.
"Today is the little girl's great joy, thanks to all the heroes who came all the way to congratulate, Wang is grateful. You don't have to be formal, you don't get drunk, you don't have to go home, open the table!"
With Wang Xuansong's announcement, the hundred-table banquet officially began, Wang Xuansong did not sit down, but took the wine bottle and bent down to toast the old man.
"Elder Ying, you have worked hard all the way!" Wang Xuansong said humbly.
Ying Lao smiled slightly, raised his wine glass and touched it lightly, "It's all a family, why talk about hard work?"
Hearing this, the smile in the corner of Wang Xuansong's eyes was a little longer, he raised his head slightly, and drank it all.
"The little nephew salutes Uncle Wang for a cup. The young man next to Ying Lao then stood up and bent down slightly and said.
"Silly boy, still called Uncle Wang?" Li Fengying scolded with a smile.
"Son-in-law respects father-in-law!"
"Haha, good, good!"
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In the garden, the cups were staggered, and the laughter was constant, and in a boudoir, Wang Yuyan sat quietly at the head of the bed in a blue dress, but her pretty face was extremely haggard.
"Hey......"
With a long sigh, Wang Yuyan looked towards the windowsill, and suddenly, the big dull eyes suddenly closed, and the haggard wooden face was completely occupied by surprise at the moment when the mask of the human face was removed.
"Ink Dust!"
Without any hesitation, Wang Yuyan rushed over with an arrow step.
Seeing that the girl in front of him still had the shadow of the lively and lovely Wang Yuyan before, Zhang Mochen immediately realized something, the tip of his nose suddenly soured, and hugged him tightly in his arms.
"I thought it was ......," Zhang Mochen said excitedly.
"Why do you think I really like Song Qingzhu?" Wang Yuyan, who was snuggled tightly in Zhang Mochen's arms, raised her eyes slightly, and said with some resentment.
"Don't say anything, follow me!" Zhang Mochen grabbed Wang Yuyan's jade hand and was about to jump towards the window, but in the next second, there was a sliding of the palm of his hand.
"You won't go with me?" Zhang Mochen looked back solemnly.
Wang Yuyan shook her head slightly, and sadness once again occupied that haggard face.
"No, I really want to go with you, but if I go, the Wang family will be doomed. ”
Zhang Mochen frowned, knowing Wang Yuyan's difficulties, but he was unwilling.
"Is the family that uses its own children as bargaining chips really worth your life of happiness?" Zhang Mochen exclaimed urgently.
"I know what my father did wrong, but I have his blood flowing in my body after all!" Wang Yuyan said through clenched teeth.
Just when Zhang Mochen wanted to say something, he heard a "bang", and the door was kicked open.
"Where are you going?" Li Fengying stepped in, his cold tone and gloomy expression, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.
Behind Li Fengying, Wang Xuansong, Shi Chongyang and others followed closely and blocked the already small door.
"Daddy!"
Wang Yuyan stepped out and blocked Zhang Mochen tightly behind her, she never expected that her father would use her relatives as bait.
"Yu Yan, you go away. Wang Xuansong shouted angrily.
"Dad, I beg you, you let go of Mochen, I will listen to you in the future!" Wang Yuyan cried and shouted. But this hysterical cry seemed to everyone to be nothing more than a trivial cry.
"Haha...... , Uncle Wang, I didn't expect that interests can make people so dirty. Zhang Mochen said with a wild smile, facing the encirclement of everyone, not only did he not have a trace of fear, but he was full of wildness. Especially the gaze that was forced to shoot away, Zhang Tianluan's brows couldn't help but rise. Obviously, this is not just for Wang Xuansong.
After all, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and being hit by Zhang Mochen's words, Wang Xuansong's brows couldn't help but tremble. However, when Li Fengying's words came from his ears, he became fierce again.
"Good birds choose trees to perch, and you can only blame yourself for being a waste. Li Fengying said with a sneer, and then took a step forward, slowly pressing.
"If you take another step forward, I will die in front of you!" Wang Yuyan took out a dagger from her sleeve cage and pointed it directly at her neck.
"Yu Yan, don't be stupid, what's so good about this waste?" Wang Xuansong looked shocked and hurriedly dissuaded.
Just when everyone was deadlocked, Song Qingzhu slowly walked to the front, stared coldly at the face behind Wang Yuyan, and smiled sarcastically.
"Zhang Mochen, I thought you were a man before, but now it seems that I was wrong, you can't do anything except use women as a shield, you are a waste. ”
"Hehe, am I a waste of your business?" Zhang Mochen was obviously not agitated, and scolded back with a light smile.
"Zhang Mochen, if you are still a little ashamed, then don't hide behind a woman and come out to fight me alone. If you win, my Song family will dissolve the marriage contract on the spot and let the two of you leave safely, if you lose, you should know what to do. Song Qingzhu was not such an impulsive person, and seeing that Zhang Mochen was not provoked, he then said with a sneer.
"As you wish!"
Zhang Mochen's words made everyone stunned, but after a short period of stunned, they were all overjoyed, in their opinion, a waste who failed to awaken Yuan Li was bringing humiliation on himself.
"Ink Dust ......"
Seeing Zhang Mochen responding, Wang Yuyan's face was shocked, but before she finished speaking, she was stuck in her throat.
Zhang Mochen smiled calmly at Wang Yuyan, and when he raised his head again, his eyes became extremely cold.
"Please!"
Song Qingzhu sneered, and after gesturing at Zhang Mochen, he took the lead in walking towards the garden.
ps: Today's outbreak, the third watch is over, where is the recommended ticket? Where is the monthly ticket? Where is the applause?