The surname of the contemporary patriarch is Wen, and the name Qiong is like jade. When he left the Great Hall, he went straight back to the Wen Mansion, because he knew very well that there would be someone waiting for him to hear from him at this time.

As soon as Wen Ruyu stepped into the door of the mansion, her eyes fell on the young girl who seemed to have been waiting at the door of the main hall for a long time.

She was sixteen or seventeen years old. Dressed in an emerald green dress, her face without a little pink has attracted children of the same age to linger in front of the Wen Mansion all day long. The slim figure is like a green lotus out of the water. As soon as he was born, he was exclaimed as "Qinglian Xiang" by the three elders who were good at faces. She is Wen Zhili, the daughter of the contemporary patriarch Wen Qiong.

"Father, Grandpa Ji has been waiting for you in the study for a long time, and Grandpa Ji has talked to me a lot. Wen Zhili stepped forward and grabbed his father's hand and said as if he was meritorious.

"You girl, you are not too old, so you don't know how to talk to your grandfather Ji in the house, what are you doing standing at the door waiting for me?" Wen Qiong pinched her daughter's cheek dotingly.

Looking at this face, which had already revealed four or five points of the city's face, Wen Qiong smiled bitterly in her heart, I am afraid that the kid of the Ji family will not have this blessing. I thought about it again, and thought about the letter of the family who was worried about by my daughter, and the letter Yushu, who was known as the "posture of heaven and man".

"Dad, don't you knowingly ask. Wen Zhili shook his father's sleeve, "What is the result?"

Wen Qiong looked at her daughter with a look of hope in front of her, and said seriously: "I'm afraid the result will not be what you want." The kid from the Ji family will be out of the building in a few days. Now that Ji Ge has come out, then the kid from the Xinjia family who you are talking about all day long is probably not so sure about the position of the young patriarch. ”

"Actually, I guessed it a long time ago, but I still didn't want to wait for my father for so long, and I could only see a little bitterness on my father's face. The daughter knew that her father was more optimistic about Ji Ge than Xin Tingzhi. This daughter has known this since ten years ago, even if her father personally sent Ji Ge into the Sigui Building. Wen Zhili bit her lip and said word by word, even if she was bitten to the point that there was a trace of blood oozing, she still didn't know.

Wen Qiong looked at her daughter, who had lost her mother since she was a child, but was well-behaved and knowledgeable since she was a child, and her face showed distress: "When I sent Ji Ge into Sigui Lou, on the one hand, it was the meaning of that person, but on the other hand, I didn't have selfish intentions and wanted to give the kid of the Xinjia family a chance, do you think that your father couldn't guess the thought when you were a child?"

"Then why is my father this time?" Wen Zhili heard his father's explanation, and then stopped.

"Destiny. ”

Wen Zhili felt that his father's back seemed to be stiff when he walked to the study, and he was afraid that he felt that he had seen it wrong, and was about to rub his eyes to see it carefully, when Wen Qiong had already entered the study.

Wen Zhili didn't know that the open and honest words between his father and himself had left little of the incense between his father and that person.

Inside the study.

Wen Qiong saw the head of the Ji family sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, that is, Ji Ge and Ji Qingling's grandfather, Ji Qiong.

Someone walked into the study as if he was aware of it, Ji Qiong opened his eyes and wiped his old face, and said with a smile: "The old man is old, and he dozes off from time to time. Earlier, the little girl in your family chatted with me for a while, and then said that she wanted to go out to see if you were back. may really be an old man, so he doesn't like the juniors. ”

Wen Qiong smiled and arched her hand: "Old man Ji, what are you talking about, I heard that a while ago, you took Qingling's girl to Jingling Lake to pick herbs. ”

"Mirror Spirit Lake isn't that close to here. He quipped again.

"Are you making fun of me, an old man?" Ji Qiong tapped the faucet cane in his hand and asked with a smile.

"How dare you, boy. Wen Qiong hurriedly explained that if the old man in front of him was really angry, Wen Qiong didn't dare to think about it, because when he was a child, he was ruthlessly picked up by the dragon head crutch in the old man's hand. At that time, the old man in front of him or Ji Qiong, who was still middle-aged at the time, was respectfully called "Ji Huichun" by the clansmen.

Just because he relies on his medical skills, he can die bones and start to become spring.

Wen Qiong retracted her thoughts, probably realizing that the old man in front of her was a little urgent, and hurriedly said, "Xiaoge's ten-year period has arrived, and the old man doesn't have to worry about extraneous branches. ”

"I'm afraid that the trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, right?" Ji Qiong looked at the patriarch who was the same age as his eldest son, "I'm afraid that the Xin family is not so easy to loosen up." And the old man also heard that it is not a simple matter to get out of the Sigui Building. ”

The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop?, Wen Qiong sighed in her heart. He was even more worried that the old man in front of him would be the kind of child who wanted to raise and did not treat his relatives well. If it weren't for the incident back then, how could it be himself Wen Qiong who was sitting in the position of the patriarch? Shouldn't it be Ji Qingyun, the son of the Ji family who became famous early and was in the clan?

Pity.

"Elder Ji rest assured, this matter is what the person meant, even Xin Liuping didn't dare to say anything. But Sigui Building does have the rules of Sigui Building, if you want to go out of the building, Xiaoge may still need to go through some tests or something. Wen Qiong said.

"Hmm. Ji Qiong nodded, "As long as the believers don't make any stumbling blocks, I can rest assured that the old man." As for Xiaoge, I have never been disappointed in him as much as I did with my father. You say that there is no Lao Tzu in the world who is disappointed in his son, not to mention that it is my grandson. ”

Wen Qiong smiled and ordered his subordinates to refill the hot tea for Ji Lao.

"No need. Ji Qiong waved his hand, "I came to wait for this news from your mouth, and now I am satisfied when I hear my old man." As for tea, I don't drink it. ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to get up and leave, Wen Qiong stepped forward to support the old man and said, "Then I'll send you out." ”

Walking out of the lobby, Ji Qiong saw Wen Zhili who was sitting quietly in the courtyard, and turned to Wen Qiong and said, "The patriarch has a good girl." ”

Wen Qiong smiled noncommittally, and said to Wen Zhili, who was still in a daze and had not yet noticed that his father was approaching Grandpa Ji, "Don't send you Grandpa Ji yet." ”

Wen Zhili hurriedly came back to his senses when he heard his father's voice, and when he saw Grandpa Ji who was looking at him with a smile on his face, he hurriedly got up: "Grandpa Ji, I'll send you." ”

Ji Qiong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I won't dislike the juniors, let's let your father send me." ”

"Grandpa Ji, what are you talking about. How could Xiaoli dislike you? Wen Zhili heard Old Man Ji's words, stomped his feet, and stepped forward to support Grandpa Ji.

"Does that Xiaoli dislike my family's unsuccessful grandson?" asked Ji Qiong jokingly.

"Grandpa Ji, how could I dislike Brother Ji. Wen Zhili responded with a smile.

"It's one thing not to dislike it, but it's another thing to like it or not. ”

"Oh, Grandpa Ji, don't make fun of Xiaoli. In this way, Xiaoli doesn't like you. ”

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it. It was Old Man Ji who took the lead in "surrendering".

After Wen Qiong and Wen Zhili's father and daughter sent Ji Qiongji and the old man outside the mansion, Wen Zhili said that he suddenly thought of something important, so he said goodbye to Grandpa Ji and hurriedly ran back to Wen's house.

"This girl is still doing things like this. Wen Qiong smiled as if to explain to her daughter.

"When you're old, you can't keep people. Ji Qiong looked at the street full of locust leaves falling outside the house, pointed and said: "If you have time, you as the patriarch should also do it yourself, just like sweeping the fallen leaves on the street." If you don't sweep in front of the door, how can you sweep..."

Old Man Ji wanted to speak and stopped, patted his back as if he wanted to straighten up, "When you're old, you like to talk nonsense." ”

Wen Qiong seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Xiaoge and Zhili and the two of them?"

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. As elders, we can't force them to do anything. Old Man Ji, who had already walked away, just waved his hand.

Wen Qiong stared at the old man walking slowly in the distance, and the hands in her sleeves were clenched into fists.

If it is said that his daughter is the only one in ten thousand Qinglian Xiang, then the grandson of the old man in the distance was personally sent into the Sigui Building for ten years, and when he was not born, he was called "a gentleman with good manners and then a gentleman", and when he was born, he asked the great elder for a dazzling reputation, but he was the first of the twenty-four phases.

Shinfu.

In the corridor of the back garden of Shinfu, a middle-aged man walked slowly, followed closely by a young man, without taking more than half a step.

"Father, I heard from the people in the house that Ji Ge is going to go out of the building. The young man asked.

"Hmm. Although I am not sure that it was Wen Qiong who blew the wind in his ears, there is no doubt that it was the one who wanted Ji Ge to go out of the building. In that case, it is inconvenient for us to do anything about this matter. But if he wants to get out of the building smoothly, I'm afraid that the pavilion guards in the building will not easily agree. The middle-aged man in front of him stroked the railing with red lacquer and gold and said lightly.

Even if there are no outsiders at the moment, those who still dare to call the name of the patriarch can be counted in this territory with a pair of hands. The old man of the Ji family in front of him is one, he watched Wen Qiong grow up, and he made him suffer a lot. And this middle-aged man is the head of the contemporary Xin family.

As for the young man who followed him closely behind him, Yushu was like a crown of jade, Wen Qiong's daughter, Wen Zhili, and Xin Tingzhi, the eldest son of the Xin family, who was worried about all day long.

As one of the ten famous families in this realm, the descendants of the Xinjia family are the talk of people after tea and dinner. It is said that the eldest son of the last generation saw that the other tables were clear soup and coarse rice in the restaurant, and it was a sentence of "why not eat minced meat". However, with Xin Tingzhi, the eldest son of this generation of Xinjia, I don't know where it came from, "Xinjia has a jade tree, and it belongs to the posture of heaven and man" spread in the depths of the market.

"I've made a lot of noise for you over the years, and I'm glad you didn't disappoint me. has already stepped into the sea realm, and even the group of elders in the clan are just concentrating on the realm. If you still don't have the confidence to win over that Ji Ge..."Shin Ruhei turned to look at his eldest son, who was known as "the appearance of heaven and man" by the outside world, "Then get out of the letter house." ”

With that, he turned and left the hallway. Xin Tingzhi looked at the huge handprint on the railing of the vermilion ginseng gold, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, father, do you really want to do this?