Hearing Yuan Qigang shout this, Yuan Qiyong was stunned at first, and then calmed down: "Hmph! Qigang, it's your father and daughter who are vicious! The head of the family handed over your business line to me, but you are not convinced, and you want to use this pickled method to frame me!"

Yuan Qigang said: "Obviously, it is your greed for the interests of the business line that has been exposed! I'm afraid that the head of the family will settle accounts after the autumn! That's why it's done! Who of you here doesn't know this?"

"yes." I don't know who chimed in.

Yuan Qiyong looked at the person who spoke, but before he turned his head, he heard someone echo again. Immediately afterward, everyone else at the table echoed him and his minor son.

At this moment, Yuan Qiyong understood that those who scolded him were not sincerely convinced of him, they wished they would fall!

Yuan Qigang shouted: "Yuan Li!"

The chief butler Yuan Li walked quickly behind Yuan Qigang, the chief butler's expression was very calm, and he didn't seem to see Yuan Jiankang with a knife in his neck.

Yuan Qigang asked Yuan Li loudly, "Did the head of the family discuss Yuan Qiyong's matter with you a few days ago?!"

Yuan Li clasped his fists and replied, "Young Master Qiyong is too greedy for ink, and the head of the family has already written down a note on him, this matter ...... I guess it was listened to by Young Master Qiyong's people."

The guests who hadn't recovered from the shock couldn't understand again: the co-author Old Man Yuan was not killed by the enemy, but by his own heir? Is this Yuan Qiyong a little too anxious? Something isn't right.

This is a private matter of the Yuan family, and it is not the turn of others to say anything.

Yuan Qiyong's expression became flustered, and he was a little isolated at the moment.

Yuan Qigang looked at the assassin who was pressed to the ground, the assassin looked honest and should not be very old, but the mustache on his mouth looked very dramatic.

This person is Wei Zhengyang, although Wei Shaoxia has a certain reputation in the rivers and lakes, but not many people have seen him, and others know that he is also through Qi Nandong, so no one recognizes that the person kneeling on the ground is Wei Zhengyang.

But Qi Nandong recognized it, who else could this person be if he wasn't his precious apprentice?!

He wanted to rush over to protect his apprentice, but the current situation was complicated, and he couldn't do so. Besides, your high-ranking disciple of the Liuyang Sect killed the head of the Yuan family, and it is not good for him to hear about it, not to mention that there are many children of the Yuan family in the Liuyang Sect. This thing can be covered for a while.

The old man was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Yuan Qigang asked Wei Zhengyang loudly: "Who are you?!" Who sent you?!"

Wei Zhengyang lowered his head and did not speak.

Yuan Qigang waved his hand: "Drag it down!" Cut it!"

Wei Zhengyang raised his head violently and shouted at Yuan Qiyong, "Master Yuan! Help me!"

Yuan Qiyong only felt a "boom" in his head, where did he know this assassin?

"You, you, you ......" Yuan Qiyong pointed at Wei Zhengyang, his hands trembling with anger, "Don't talk nonsense! I don't know you!"

At this time, Yuan Qizhi, the boss of Yuan Qigang's life, sneered and said, "Come on, take down Yuan Qiyong!"

is worthy of being the boss of this generation, and his words still carry a lot of weight. The nurses who had been waiting on the side for a long time couldn't help but hold down Yuan Qiyong, but Yuan Qiyong couldn't speak, so he could only keep struggling.

The guests are not stupid, and everyone has long been overwhelmed by such a lame frame-up. This is a big family infighting, but I watched a good show today.

The nurses escorted Yuan Qiyong and Wei Zhengyang down, Yuan Qizhi stood up and threw his fists at the guests, and said politely: "There has been a sudden change in the family, and it is inconvenient to entertain you, please atone for your sins." This style is quite the style of the head of the family.

The guests also knew each other, and they came out of the lobby, and no one wanted to get involved in this dispute of the Yuan family.

Now only the backbone of the Yuan family and Qi Nandong are left in the lobby, Qi Nandong walked towards Yuan Fengling with an angry face, Yuan Fengling looked at him silently, stretched out his finger and made a "silence" gesture, Qi Nandong's body stiffened, and he didn't move forward at all.

Yuan Fengling's meaning is very simple: "Don't make a noise, don't make trouble, I can save his life, if you insist on making a big fuss, you disciple, I can't save it."

Qi Nandong

With a fierce pestle of the ebony staff, he led the disciples out of the hall.

The rest of the Yuan family, you look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks.

Yuan Fengling smiled slightly, looked at Yuan Youxiang (Yuan Qiyong's youngest son), who was still stunned, and said to him, "Brother Youxiang, are you afraid?"

Yuan Youxiang nodded tremblingly.

Yuan Fengchi shouted, "Liuli."

Liuli walked into the lobby and stood beside Yuan Fengchi.

Yuan Fengling commanded, "Go out with Xiang."

"Yes, Miss...... Master Youxiang, come with me."

The shocked teenager was at a loss for what to do, and followed Ruri out of the lobby like a marionette.

Yuan Qizhi looked at Yuan Fengchime and suddenly smiled: "Fengchime, you are not small."

The guests didn't know Wei Zhengyang, but which of the senior members of the Yuan family didn't know him? Some time ago, with Qi Lao to Yuan's house, he came to propose his relatives, and everyone remembered his face. Today is not only for the old master's birthday, but also for the Liuyang faction to take advantage of this day to propose marriage again. This Wei Zhengyang was clearly bewitched by Yuan Fengling.

Yuan Fengling pulled the chair of the head of the family to her side, ignoring the disdainful eyes of her uncles and uncles, she sat down slowly, looked down at Yuan Jiankang's corpse, raised her head and said with a smile: "Uncles and uncles, if the Yuan family is dispersed, the wealth in your hands will be nothing." Look at the book

Yuan Qigang sat next to his daughter, with a serious expression, but he didn't speak.

Yuan Qizhi asked, "So, wind chimes, what do you mean?"

Yuan Fengling took out a small wooden stick and gently rubbed his nails, seemingly absent-minded: "Today's out, everyone knows that we framed Yuan Qiyong."

Yuan Qizhi corrected: "You framed it, not us."

Yuan Fengling raised his eyebrows: "But they don't think so, the people in the rivers and lakes only say that the children of the Yuan family can't get used to Yuan Qiyong, and they are afraid that the head of the family will pass on him, so they kill him and the head of the family on the day of the head of the family's birthday. Who would suspect me as a weak woman? Zhibo, do you say yes?"

This is not wrong, the people in the rivers and lakes only know that Yuan Fengling is as beautiful as a fairy, and he has a bit of a temper of the eldest lady, and as for being so vicious as killing his own family, no one knows about it.

"What the hell do you mean?"

"The position of the head of the family is for my father, and the pot is carried by our family. Three years later, when the mouth of the people is blocked, we will split up at that time."

"You're ruthless at a young age, do you think we can trust you?"

Yuan Fengling shrugged: "The seat of the head of the family is for Zhibo to sit on, and we have to go back to our business line, how about it?"

The muscles on Yuan Qizhi's face twitched, and several cousins here knew that now that the head of the Yuan family was in this position, whoever sat in it was in a commotion. Moreover, the head of the family is just a name, without Yuan Jiankang's means, who takes the head of the family seriously? It's just that the current Yuan family must pretend to be "working together" to show outsiders, even if they want to disperse, they have to wait for their respective families to settle down before they disperse.

Yuan Qizhi suddenly smiled: "I approve of Qigang being the head of the family."

Everyone else looked at each other and acquiesced. If he wants to, give it to him, their father and daughter can trap the head of the family and Yuan Qiyong, but others can't trap them? It's better to lay a solid foundation for yourself, and when the time is ripe, you can get rid of their family together. Anyway, Yuan Qigang's branch is not prosperous, except for Yuan Qigang himself, their family doesn't even have a handle.

This night, a lot happened in the Yuan family.

First, the old master Yuan Jiankang was assassinated by the assassins, and then it was rumored that the person who sent the assassins was Yuan Qiyong, who had infinite scenery some time ago. After learning the truth, the children of the Yuan family worked together to arrest Yuan Qiyong, and Yuan Qiyong fought as a trapped beast, and finally with the concerted efforts of the children of the Yuan family, Yuan Qiyong was finally eradicated.

In just one night, thirty-six members of the Yuan family were killed, and none of Yuan Qiyong's team came out alive.

A restaurant in Chang'an called Xilaike has been doing hot business recently, and the owners are two beautiful girls from the Western Regions, who just settled down in Chang'an some time ago. I heard that they found the Zhou family, a wealthy businessman in Chang'an, to borrow a sum of money and open a restaurant here. Because the pure Western style has been loved by the majority of people in Chang'an, again

With the backing of the Zhou family, it became the hottest restaurant in Chang'an in less than two months.

At noon today, as usual, the Xilaike Restaurant was full, and the two proprietresses greeted the guests in person. Although they were busy and sweating, they had happy smiles on their faces.

The two girls are down-to-earth and generous, not as quiet as the women of the Central Plains, and the male merchants who come and go like them very much.

Restaurants are the easiest places to gossip, and so are visitors from the west.

The proprietress Mu Na brought a whole roast leg of lamb to the guest table, and after the guest laughed with the proprietress for a few words, he continued to talk about his own topic.

"Have you heard? Something happened to the Yuan family last night."

"I've heard that, let's put it this way, the Yuan family has really done a good job this time."

"What's next? Isn't it to eradicate the rebel forces at home? How can it be considered a work?"

"You don't know yet, do you? That Yuan Qiyong was originally the successor of the old master of Yuan's family, and several of his cousins were not convinced, which hurt them. Think about it, Yuan Qiyong is the successor, and Yuan Jiankang doesn't have a few years to live, why be so anxious? Moreover, why did you choose Yuan Jiankang's birthday to do it?"

"Why?"

"Brother, you are stupid, all the children of the Yuan family were present yesterday, and Yuan Qiyong's cronies are naturally there. If you choose another day, those who can't keep Yuan Qiyong will still make trouble."

Most of the other tables in the restaurant were also discussing this topic.

In a corner, two young men dressed as long-term workers were eating intently, but they had memorized the conversations of the guests in the restaurant.

After a short time, the two young men finished their meal, checked out and left.

As soon as they left the restaurant, a carriage passed by quickly, and the two had to wait for the carriage to pass first. But when the carriage passed by the two men, two hands suddenly stretched out from the carriage and dragged them in. Before the two could react, the two pierced their chests as soon as they arrived.

The streets were so busy that no one noticed the scene.

Yuan's family, Yuan Fengling stood quietly in front of the window, with a smile on his face.

There are always some idiots who think that after Yuan Jiankang's death, "the head of the Yuan family" is just a title, and last night's concession is the biggest connivance.

Wei Zhengyang did not die, but was imprisoned by her in the dungeon of the Yuan family. At this time, no one cares who the assassin is, because no one cares.

In the morning, someone from the Liuyang faction came, saying that Qi Nandong wanted to see Yuan Fengchi, but Yuan Fengling refused. This is also said in the past, the Yuan family is now eventful, and if you can't see outsiders, you won't see outsiders. Qi Nandong had no choice, so he could only wait anxiously. Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he doesn't want to break into the Yuan family at this time, if outsiders know that this disciple of his son killed Yuan Jiankang because he was jealous, then the Six Yang Sect will have to cut off from the Yuan family in the future. Besides, Yuan Fengling's face as a vicious woman is nothing, and the face of his apprentice still has to be saved.

Fortunately, Qi Nandong's weight was enough, and Yuan Fengling didn't dare to kill Wei Zhengyang.

At this time, Liuli walked into the house and handed a letter to Yuan Fengchi.

"Miss, your letter."

Yuan Fengling opened the envelope, read the letter carefully, and smiled knowingly: "In this way, there is nothing to be afraid of. Go and explain to the people, let them act quickly, and be sure to remove all the hidden piles of the Bai family in Chang'an within two days. It's kind of a vote."

"Yes, Miss."

"You can leave this to someone else, and accompany me to the dungeon first."