The patriarch, the official in charge of the affairs of the clan or relatives and nobles, has a clear division of labor with the responsibility of the patriarch.

The former is internal, the latter is external. Therefore, there are two positions of Zongzheng, one is to be in charge of the family's name book, and the family genealogy is discharged every year according to the identity of the clansman or the kinship with the blood relationship. The second is to be in charge of the clan law firm, all the clansmen are guilty of mistakes, and only the law hall can conduct trials.

Therefore, for the orthodox, it is necessary to know the movements of important people in the family well, so as to be able to see the subtleties and prevent problems before they occur.

There is no doubt that before the Star Banquet, Tang Zu had already found out the origin of Yun Piaopiao.

The combination of Tang Cunfu and Yun Piaopiao, no matter who looks at it, it looks like a victory of using power for personal gain, before Tang Luo said Yun Piaopiao's true strength, even Tang Zu didn't have any doubts, but now it seems that the origin of this Yun Piaopiao is very suspicious.

"Zhao Lingyan is an abandoned baby who was raised by Yun Piaopiao, if Yun Piaopiao has a problem, then Zhao Lingyan must have a problem, since she wants you to be the first guest to enter the curtain, Minister Luo might as well plan and explore the reality of this woman. "Tang Zu is sitting and drinking very upright, but Tang Luo really doesn't want to believe a word.

Professional people do professional things, if Zhao Lingyan is really a special wind medium of a certain force, then who is exploring whose fiction and reality.

The limit of Tang Luo's intelligence ability is to exchange the length and depth with this woman, and there is no other trick at all.

"It's a nuisance. Secretly slandering a little sentence, Tang Luo shook his head helplessly, and continued to drink and eat meat.

The Naxing ceremony, which began at noon, was completely over in the evening, and seeing that the drunken Tang Cunfu needed the support of two maids to move, the guests knew that the feast was almost over.

The world of adults is always full of hypocrisy, and a warrior with a unified spirit is so drunk that he can't move around just after drinking a hundred glasses of light wine, which is nothing more than a polite expression of the end, and the guests get up and retreat in understanding.

Although the singing and dancing performances are still the same, and the waiters have not stopped drinking and eating, which one of the people who can participate in this star ceremony is not a person above the head of the sect, and the main owner has left the table, and there are still people who are willing to waste time on this song and dance, after all, for everyone in the room, hearing "Chengxin Song" after 20 years is already an unexpected gain.

Tang Luo, who thought he had escaped, followed Shi Cheng and prepared to leave, but as soon as he stepped out of the banquet hall, he was stopped by several servant girls in their teens.

The innocent girl Qiong at the head had a slightly wrinkled nose, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Tang Luo's desire to leave, so she said with a thousand blessings: "Tang Tianjiao, everyone Zhao is invited, please come here." ”

Several elders showed a meaningful smile, and the master Tang Hongtao patted Tang Luo's shoulder, and then left in a dashing manner.

"Let's go. Tang Luo shrugged his shoulders and said to several young girls.

It's just a little song to listen to, and what kind of wind and waves can a "weak female stream" make.

The maidservant led Tang Luo to the depths of Xian Sang Mansion, and soon arrived at a wing room surrounded by flowers and plants, and the fragrance could be smelled from afar.

The flowers surrounding the wing room have several acres of land, thousands of plants, and the spiritual soil that can harvest thousands of catties of spiritual food every year is now just to let the fragrance of flowers in the woman's room always be there, and the four seasons are like spring, which is really exquisite.

Although he didn't know much about flowers and plants, the flowers that could still be fragrant in the winter were ordinary, Tang Luo looked at it and sighed: "The spiritual soil is only used to grow flowers, and I am really willing to do it." ”

A delicate woman always deserves money, and that's pretty much the same everywhere. This has nothing to do with being virtuous or not, but it costs to provide for beauty.

The maid knocked on the door, and at a glance there was a beautiful pink gauze curtain, and the aroma of the tip of the nose could not help but make people's bodies a little hot, especially after the maid introduced him into the room and gently closed the door, it was more like a pink dream.

The room was large, separated by countless hanging pink curtains, in which walking seemed to be gently caressed, on the face, on the shoulders, on the hands.

When the curtain flows to the end, there is only a faint fragrance, and it is too late to regret it.

Walking in such a room is like clearing the layers of fog, for most people, it is a matter of meeting the beautiful people as soon as possible, but for Tang Luo, this gauze tent is really interesting.

The woman sitting in the inner room watched Tang Luo keep walking through the gauze curtain as if he was lost, as if he had met a child with a novelty toy, and then remembered that although he had a great reputation, this Tianjiao was only fifteen years old, covered his mouth and chuckled, and urged coquettishly: "Isn't Tianjiao coming in yet?"

"What's the hurry, play a little longer. Tang Luo replied casually, and continued to walk through the gauze tent with his eyes closed, like a happy headless fly.

The maidservant who was standing outside the door and waiting heard the conversation between the two in the house, and couldn't help but blush, but she felt that the progress was too fast, and she didn't even listen to the little song.

And Zhao Lingyan, who responded recklessly like this, was even more stunned, since his debut, which son he has seen is not polite, for fear of being neglected. Even some of the guests who almost wanted to breathe fire in their eyes spoke softly to him, and it was the first time he had heard such an inappropriate answer.

The woman covering her small mouth was full of grievances and didn't know how to respond.

The room fell silent, leaving only the sound of a light veil caressing the body.

For a long time, Tang Luo, who walked around every corner of the room and bumped into every light yarn in the room, broke into the inner look, and sat in front of the woman without even saying hello, looking up and down at the woman with some small emotions, the aggressive eyes did not contain desire, but they were like eagles and falcons, which was terrifying.

The woman's heart trembled, and she hurriedly stood up and saluted: "See.. I've seen Tianjiao. ”

"Sit down, you're welcome. ”

As if incarnated as the real owner of the room, Tang Luo waved his hand at the woman, moved freely to adjust the futon to a comfortable position, tilted his head and asked: "Let's talk about it, I have never met and I have never met, what do you think, you want to play a solo song for me?"

After thinking about it, Tang Luo, who has zero intelligence ability, can only come up with this easiest way to obtain intelligence, because if the other party is really a special wind medium cultivated since childhood, Tang Luo is definitely not a person who is more scheming than his heart, and this kind of self-knowledge is still there someday.

The original boundless scene suddenly turned into torture, Zhao Lingyan only felt that she had become a prisoner, and her impression of this unreasonable Tianjiao was extremely bad, and she couldn't help but say stiffly: "If Tianjiao doesn't want to listen, you can not come!"

After debuting for more than ten years, who doesn't hold her in the palm of her hand, if it weren't for the fact that the master would definitely ask him to play the piano for you, do you think this girl would be courteous to a hairy boy like you? Zhao Lingyan's eyes widened, and she looked at Tang Luo strongly, thinking angrily.

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