Qing'er supported Wu Santong and walked slowly to Wu Meiniang's bedroom.

Wu Santong wanted to investigate the situation in the dormitory, but was blocked by the invisible qi machine.

He wanted to hurry up, but Qing'er kept pestering him to ask questions.

"Third uncle, third uncle, Wu Wei is so strange, obviously he is laughing, but I don't know why he feels so fierce." Qing'er blinked, stopped, and pointed to a military guard in a eunuch suit.

Wu Santong smiled, "This is murderous!"

"Murderous?" Qing'er's beautiful little face was tightly wrinkled, her big black eyes widened, and she stared at Wu Santong viciously, "Third uncle, is that so?"

Wu Santong looked at Qing'er's cute appearance, with a loving smile on his face, he shook his head with a smile: "This is stupid!"

"Hmph." Qing'er snorted.

Wu Santong took a step and walked towards the dormitory.

As soon as he took two steps, Qing'er shook his arm again and asked, "Third Uncle, do you walk with your left foot or your right foot first?"

"Naturally, you take the first step, huh?" Wu Santong replied with a smile, and suddenly froze in place.

Immediately after that, he took a step with his left foot, and he was stunned again, feeling that it was wrong, and then he took back his left foot and took his right foot, and felt that it was not right, whether it was the left foot or the right foot first, it felt very strange.

Qing'er had a sly smile on her face, she put her feet together and jumped forward: "Third uncle, you can do this!"

"Okay, you Wu Qing'er, you dare to trick your uncle!" Wu Santong was laughed at angrily.

Qing'er raised her little face: "I didn't."

Wu Santong shook his head with a smile, put his hands behind his back, and walked forward by himself.

"Third uncle, third uncle, the last time you told the story of Xingtian, Qing'er has always been very curious."

Qing'er followed behind, chattering.

"Xingtian's head is gone, he uses his breasts as his eyes, and his upper body is his head, right?"

Wu Santong nodded.

Qing'er asked with a serious face, "Then if he has pain in his waist and abdomen, should he say, ouch I have back pain, or should he say, ouch I have a pain in the head?"

Wu Santong was choked, he groaned, and felt a pain in his heart.

The luck has reached Wu Meiniang's body, and she looks more and more bright and moving.

Qing'er and Wu Santong's voices were getting closer and closer outside the room, and she and Zhao Wujiang hurriedly got up, and the two began to clean up the mess in the house.

Soon, the two sat in pairs at the desk, looking at each other and smiling.

"Sister, I'm back!"

Qing'er's sweet voice sounded, squeaked, the door was pushed open, and Qing'er walked in with Wu Santong in her arms.

Wu Meiniang saw the salute, and Zhao Wujiang hugged his fists and bowed his head.

Wu Santong nodded and looked at the two people sitting in front of the desk.

The desk was full of musicals, and there were also a few scattered musicals in front of the two.

Why is Chu Er's face so ruddy? Could it be that there is a conflict with Zhao Wujiang in political affairs? Wu Santong's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the two of them.

Wu Meiniang's delicate face is dazzling, and her delicate face is with a shallow smile.

Wu Santong nodded, the women of our martial arts family are born so good-looking, but this Zhao Wujiang was also born extraordinarily handsome, and Chu Er is made in heaven, why is Zhao Wujiang so ugly? Hum!

He sat opposite Qing'er's two grandchildren, and the four of them sat next to the desk.

"Can you really talk, from daytime to dusk, there really are so many political affairs?" Wu Santong clasped his hands to his chest and spoke suspiciously.

Hearing this, Wu Meiniang's pretty face quietly rose, she and Zhao Wujiang did "talk" for a long time, but it was not a political matter

Qing'er pinched a delicate little snack in her hand, gently put it in her mouth, smiled and tasted it, and muttered:

"Third uncle, you are old and confused, Qing'er has told you that Lord Zhao is Shang Shuling.

The six books are under his control.

If you count carefully, one two, three, four, five, six, how many do you have to add up?"

"Eat your snack." The little old man Wu Santong had a straight face.

Qing'er snorted and moved her little ass to Wu Meiniang's side.

It has to be you, Qing'er Zhao Wujiang smiled and said:

"Senior, this matter is in me, I haven't been in the court for some time, and there are too many affairs piled up, but my mother is diligent in politics and carefully talks to me about the changes in the court situation."

Wu Santong's face softened, nodded, and saw that Qing'er was dividing his dim sum into a small plate, he shook his head:

"I don't eat it."

Qing'er pouted and looked at the third uncle suspiciously, pushed the small plate with dim sum to Zhao Wujiang, and said quietly:

"Third uncle, it's not for your old man."

"Ahem." Wu Santong coughed lightly twice, only to feel that his chest was blocked, why did his granddaughter's elbows turn out?

Wu Meiniang covered her mouth and chuckled, spread out her hand to read the folds, and kept taking a pen to annotate.

Immediately, her beautiful eyes lifted lightly and smiled; "The third grandfather is probably tired, Qing'er, send the third grandfather to rest."

"Oooh." Qing'er nodded, and was about to get up, but was stopped by Wu Santong's gesture.

"Old decay and Zhao Wujiang still have something to say."

Wu Santong's eyes narrowed: "It's right here!"

Wu Meiniang saw that the third grandfather was so serious, and the annotation in her hand also stopped, Qing'er smiled, and sat down to eat again.

Zhao Wujiang sat upright.

"Qingming, are you going to worship your ancestors?" Wu Santong's eyes were scrutinizing, staring at Zhao Wujiang's eyes.

Zhao Wujiang bowed his head, he knew that Wu Santong was talking about the dragon vein under Zhaoling.

"Old decay suggests, don't go!"

Wu Santong's voice was low.

"Seniors know what's going to happen?" Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flickered.

Wu Santong shook his head with a serious expression: "I don't know. But one thing is clear to the old man, and that is that it's not good for you!"

In an instant, the air in the room condensed, and Wu Meiniang frowned and looked at the two.

"The clan is going to work against me?" Zhao Wujiang pretended to be confused and asked tentatively.

"That's just one of them!" Wu Santong took a deep breath, "The second is that it's too dangerous down there!"

Zhao Wujiang clenched his fists: "I would like to hear the details, please say it to the seniors."

Although he already knew the general situation, he didn't know the specific details, and now Wu Santong was obviously deliberately warning him.

Wu Santong said in a deep voice:

"You don't need to go into detail about the first one, right?

Since you have offended your clan, you should be careful.

The Wu clan, which originated in the Wei and Jin dynasties, was exhibited in the Great Sui Dynasty, and flourished in the Tang Dynasty, and its heritage was slightly inferior to that of the rest of the ethnic groups.

And in such a clan that is relatively not strong, there are all existences that can pinch you to death with one hand, not to mention other ancient families that have spanned thousands of years or even longer?

And, there is a clan in the clan, and you need to be especially careful!"

Zhao Wujiang leaned over slightly, Wu Meiniang also stopped listening carefully, her red lips lightly opened: "Qing'er, there is hot tea in the tea cup."

Qing'er was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly got up and went to pour tea for the third uncle and Zhao Wujiang.

took the teacup, Wu Santong swallowed like a whale, drank it all in one gulp, and sighed:

"Weiyang Qin Clan!

This clan has a deep heritage, and takes the dynasty as its surname, especially for those who care about the surname Zhao!"

"Why?"

Wu Santong put the teacup down, Qing'er poured him another cup of tea, he kindly motioned to Qing'er to eat by himself, and his uncle could come by himself, and then asked Zhao Wujiang:

"Do you know what the surname of the King of Qin who swept through the six kingdoms is?"

(End of chapter)