Chapter 369: Young Uncle Taishi
"These rumors are ridiculous, how could the little sister believe them?, but is the marriage between Li'er and Go'er really?" asked Mrs. You, still a little uncertain.
"This marriage depends on whether the two of them have this fate, it depends on the will of heaven, and it is not easy for us to interfere as elders, what do you think?" Murong Ji laughed.
"In this case, then this matter will be slowed down for the time being, and let them have more contact in the future, and this thing can still be done. Mrs. You smiled.
"That's what I thought, too. Murong Ji nodded. But he has a completely different idea in his heart, his son is probably self-inflicted, and the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless!
Murong Ji did not accept Mrs. You's retention, and after he finished speaking, he hurriedly left the 'You Family'.
When Murong Ji left, Youlian'er, who was originally in the back room, walked out, and her face was more angry. Murong Ji's words just now, she also heard it in the back.
"Li'er, this matter has to be decided by the ancestors. Mrs. You naturally knew what her daughter thought, but she still had to inform the ancestors about this matter, after all, it was up to them to make a decision.
She didn't say anything, didn't look at her mother, and walked straight out of the house.
Mrs. You stretched out her hand to call out to Youlian'er, but in the end she just turned into a sigh and let Youlian'er leave.
"Ma'am?" asked the maid who had just come in softly.
"You follow Miss, if there is anything unusual, come and report it immediately. Mrs. You said.
The maid nodded, bowed, and bowed. He hurriedly chased in the direction where Yu Li'er had left.
The day after Murong Ji and Madame You discussed the matter, far away in the 'Medicine King Palace' in the depths of Changchun Mountain in Dali, an old man with half-white hair hurried through a small courtyard. Entered a small thatched house.
"What is the fluster, what kind of system?" When he entered the small thatched hut, he saw two young men of about seventeen or eighteen years old sitting on the couch in the room. One of them was dressed in white linen, and the other was dressed in black-brown linen. The two of them sat facing each other at the chessboard, and the young man in a dark brown linen coat was holding a sunspot in his hand, as if he was thinking about what to do next.
"The two uncles, the apprentices and grandsons are rude. It's just so important. The old man hurriedly knelt on the ground and said with sincere fear.
"Get up, what's so alarmed?" the young man in a white linen robe saw that the young man opposite him was still thinking about his next move. He waved his hand and said.
"Senior brother, you don't have to think about it, I've been thinking about it for three days, and I said that this is a dead game. You lose. The white sackcloth boy smiled at the boy holding the sunspot.
The black-brown sackcloth boy was silent. Still frowning.
"You go on talking. The young man in white linen said to the old man, and from his title, it could be seen that the young man in the black and brown linen clothes opposite was his senior brother, and this old man turned out to be the apprentice grandson of the two. Obviously, although these two people are teenagers, their real age is probably much older than this old man.
"Yes. The old man hurriedly said, "I just got news from the Murong family, they said~~Say~~"
"What are you talking about?" said the white-clothed junior brother with some displeasure on his face.
They said. Master Zu is still alive. The old man did not dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly said what he had to say.
"Well, let's live if we live!" The white-clothed junior brother obviously didn't care much about the life and death of others. But as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to come back to his senses and exclaimed, "Who did you just say is still alive?"
"Ancestor~~ Grandpa Zu!" the old man said again.
As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent.
"Click~~", this sound is so abrupt, it is the sound of the black chess piece sandwiched between the fingers of the black-clothed senior brother falling on the chessboard.
After the chess piece fell, it messed up the neat chess board, but now neither of them cared about the chess board.
"Master Zu?" both of them asked in surprise.
"That's what the person we arranged in the Murong family said, and he was sure of it. The old man said.
After the two glanced at each other, they both saw a look of horror in each other's eyes, and even a faint look of horror.
The two of them believed that this disciple would dare to come and say such a seemingly ridiculous thing to themselves, I am afraid that it was very certain. Otherwise, he would not dare to deceive himself if he had hundreds of guts.
"Why are you so sure?" the senior brother in black also came back to his senses at this time, and asked without a trace of emotion in his tone.
"It is said that there has been an accident in the cemetery of the Murong family, and it is not clear what it is, but it can be vaguely guessed that the columbarium of one of the ancestors of the Murong family was dug up. ”
"The urn?" the white-clothed junior brother frowned and muttered, "What are you doing stealing the urn?"
"That ancestor of the Murong family is also the ancestor of the 'You Family', right?" the black-clothed senior brother asked lightly.
"Yes. The old man replied hurriedly.
Hearing this, the white-clothed junior brother had such a look on his face, and it was obvious that he had thought of it now.
"What's more, just yesterday, Murong Ji, the current head of the 'Murong Family', rushed to the 'You Family' and once again reaffirmed that the covenant with the 'You Family' would not change. Originally, the 'Murong family' was willing to surrender under the coercion and temptation of the 'Fang family', but now its attitude has completely changed, obviously affected by the changes in the mausoleum. It is said that the 'Youjia' originally wanted to maintain the relationship between the two families through a guò marriage, but now, Murong Ji took the initiative to give it up. This qiē is unusual. Hence that speculation. When he had finished speaking, the old man stood quietly and did not speak again.
The two people sitting on the couch also pondered for a while.
In the end, it was the white-clothed junior brother who sighed and said: "I'm afraid it's really Master Zu, I think he was emotionally entangled with the ancestor of the 'Youjia' back then, and finally let Murong Ao take advantage of the situation, plus for the sake of the 'Youjia', she chose Murong Ao, this qiē is the regret in the heart of the ancestor master." He regrets it in his heart, he feels guilty. But it was too late. When the ancestor of the 'Youjia' family was on his deathbed, he asked the ancestor to help take care of the 'Youjia', and it was obviously the grandfather, otherwise who would stand up for the 'Youjia' now?"
"Senior brother. You and I can't decide this matter, and we have to explain it to the hall master and a few elders. The black-clothed senior brother frowned and said.
"But the hall master and several elders are in retreat, so it's not easy to disturb, although this matter is very important, but Master Zu has never returned to the 'Medicine King Palace' outside, obviously he shouldn't come back in a short time. The white-clothed junior brother thought about it and said.
After being reminded by his junior brother. After thinking about it for a while, the senior brother also nodded and said, "Senior brother, what you said makes sense. At the moment, the hall master and several elders are at a critical juncture of retreat, and it is really difficult to disturb. However, since Master Zu is still there, then some of our previous ways of doing things have to be changed. ”
"Youjia?" asked the white-clothed junior brother.
"That's right. The last time the Heavenly Demon Book happened. We didn't follow the instructions left by Master Zu, and we must have known about this with Master Zu's ability. At the moment, we have to at least make up for it, at least let the 'secluded family' feel our sincerity, and we are keeping our promises. The black-clothed senior brother said.
"It's hard. The white-clothed junior brother shook his head and said.
His 'Medicine King Palace' has not complied with the promise, and no matter how much he remedies it now, it will be useless.
"In the matter of the 'Seven Spirit Blades', we may be able to make some concessions. The black-clothed senior brother said.
"How can this be done?" After hearing this, the white-clothed junior brother hurriedly said, "This is what the hall master and several elders specially explained. ”
"It's just a matter of making concessions. He didn't say that he didn't want the secret of the 'Seven Spirit Knife'. The black-clothed senior brother said.
"Oh, it seems that Senior Brother already has a plan in mind. Let's hear it. The white-clothed junior brother asked.
"Didn't the Great Song Zhengdao go to Li Jiqian's place and ask about the location and secret of the 'Seven Spirit Catalog'?" asked the black-clothed senior brother.
"That's right, according to the information we have got, this 'Seven Spirit Catalog' should be a part of the 'You Family' and Li Jiqian, but the 'Fang Family' that they mentioned is very probable. The white-clothed junior brother said.
"Before, we wanted to exchange the 'Seven Spirits Catalog' from the 'Youjia', so we would never allow the 'Youjia' to hand over the 'Seven Spirits Catalog', but could only exchange it for our 'Medicine King Palace' in exchange for a chance to make a move. The black-clothed senior brother paused, and then continued, "However, we can't rush too much now. I mean, let them publish the Seven Spirits Catalogue to the public. ”
"This?" Senior Brother in White thought for a while, and understood in his heart, "Last time we were indebted to the 'You Family', no matter what, as long as the 'You Family' is in trouble, our 'Medicine King Palace' will take action once, Senior Brother, what do you think?"
"That's very good. The black-clothed senior brother nodded and said, "Alas~~~"
"Why sigh?"
"Master Zu can live for so long, obviously the realm of skill has reached a realm that you and I can't imagine, and the next realm of you and I am afraid that it has passed. Speaking of this, Senior Brother Black's face was a little gloomy.
Perhaps influenced by his brotherly relationship, and thinking of his future ending, this junior brother's face was also ugly, but he still smiled and said: "Senior brother, Master Zu can do it, why can't you and me?"
"Hopefully!" Senior Brother in Black shook his head, and then said in a cold voice to the old man who was standing respectfully, "You immediately go to the 'Youjia' in person and make it clear to them what you just meant." ”
"Yes, Uncle Taishi, this matter will definitely be done. The old man said hurriedly.
"Wait, there is also the Heavenly Demon Qin of the 'Youjia', at that time, that little girl was taken away by the people of the 'Fang family' in our Changchun Mountain, you should also rest assured about this matter. After you go to the 'Youjia', you go to the 'Fang Family' again, and no matter what the price is, you must get the 'Heavenly Demon Qin' back. The black-clothed senior brother said again.
The old man's face was stunned, but he still respectfully agreed.
After seeing him leave, the white-clothed junior brother sighed: "Senior brother, I'm afraid this 'Heavenly Demon Qin' is difficult, and the 'Fang family' won't let it go lightly." ”
"No matter what, we have to have that attitude. Senior Brother in Black said, "I don't mind putting a little pressure on the 'Fang Family', so I can let Master Zu know." ”
The white-clothed junior brother nodded and didn't say anything more. (To be continued......)