Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 287 Entering Taiyuan Full of Murderous Aura
The people around were silent, and as Zhao Wujiang's complexion gradually cooled down, the surrounding air seemed to condense into frost.

Wang Tengfei hurriedly said to Zhao Wujiang, the wind around him was howling more and more, the coercion was getting stronger and stronger, he felt like a flat boat in the raging sea.

The members of the Wang clan trembled like chaff, they were the closest, so they naturally listened to what Wang Tengfei said, and understood that the relationship between Wang Xi and this tyrannical man in front of him was not simple.

They felt Zhao Wujiang's anger and were afraid that Zhao Wujiang would anger them.

"Take me to Wang's." Zhao Wujiang said with a cold face, and he only said a word. There was no expression of joy or anger, but the sudden drop in temperature between the sky and the earth had expressed it for him.

Hedong Road, Taiyuan.

Wang clan land.

The halls and pavilions arranged in the shape of a king, the center of the third horizontal line, and the house of the patriarch.

The houses are stretched into one piece, a female boudoir.

Wang Xi was sitting in front of the bronze mirror on the dressing table. She was dressed in white snow, with light makeup on her face, and a faint smile on her beautiful face.

It's just that the smile seemed a bit dull, and the light in the beautiful eyes also lost its light. Every frown and smile was like a puppet being manipulated.

"why?"

A question sounded in the boudoir, and there was a grand master's chair in the shadow of the room, and the person sitting on the chair was the patriarch of the Wang clan, Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan's eyes are vicissitudes and handsome, and he can't see too many expressions clearly in the gloomy boudoir:
"Be sensible, okay?
As a member of the Wang family, don't you know to think about it for the Wang family?Are you sorry for Mrs. Wang?

Are you worthy of her dead?
Are you worthy of yourself? "

Wang Yuan kept asking questions in a low voice, but Wang Xi, who was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, didn't answer.

She didn't want to answer, and she couldn't answer.

There was a weird silence in the room, Wang Xi had a weird smile on his lips, tears were streaming down his cheeks, and his eyes were full of water.

Wang Yuan took a deep breath, stood up slowly, his eyes were deep, and his sword eyebrows pierced into the black and white sideburns, he spoke slowly:
"I hope you think clearly about what you want to do!"

Then, he opened the door and walked out of the room.

There was an old man standing outside the room, he was the ancestor of the Wang clan, a first-rank powerhouse who had become a land god.

"There's no need to push too hard. Xi'er is a sensible child and knows what to do." The ancestor of the Wang family was hale and hearty, and he could hear clearly outside the door. Seeing Wang Yuan coming out, he spoke kindly.

Wang Yuan looked respectful, and said sincerely: "It's A Yuan who didn't discipline well, Fei'er and Xi'er are too disobedient, please punish my ancestors!"

"You, how can it be all your fault?

Now everything will return to the right track, as long as there is nothing wrong. "The old ancestor of the Wang family patted Wang Yuan's big saluting hand and sighed:
"I heard that, A Yuan, you expelled Fei'er from the Wang family?"

"He refused to change after repeated admonitions and blatantly disobeyed orders. As the current patriarch, Ah Yuan deserves to be punished even if he is my beloved son." Wang Yuan bowed and said in a deep voice.

The ancestor of the Wang family sighed:
"You can be so impartial, but it is not in vain to promote you as patriarch.

If you can set an example, others will not dare to criticize you, you are right. "

Wang Yuan clasped his fists and bowed his head, saying yes.

"It's about to rain, the Qin family will welcome the relatives in the future, everything is about the face of the Wang family, as the patriarch, you should work hard, go get busy."

The ancestors of the Wang family left slowly.

When the ancestor walked out of the threshold, Wang Yuan raised his head respectfully, and commanded the four maidservants of the Wang family guarding the door:

"Look carefully at Miss."

Then, he strode away.

Wang Yuan walked through the house and returned to his own residence.

The furnishings in the house are simple, the tables and chairs are painted and old marks are full.

There is an altar in the hall, on which there is a spiritual seat.

Incense is offered in front of the spirit tablet.

Wang Yuan walked slowly to the tablet, sat on the floor, and threw yellow paper into the brazier in front of the table.

He stared blankly at the spirit card, the burning yellow paper illuminated his eyes, his face softened, and he muttered to himself:
"Are you worthy of her dead?

Are you worthy of yourself? "

After two sentences, he fell silent.

After a long time, the yellow paper in the brazier had been burned out and turned into black ashes. Wang Yuan stood up slowly, his eyes were deep, and the aura of the patriarch gathered around him again, he turned and left.

"I hope you know what you want to do!"

There was a cold light in his eyes, and his momentum was as deep as the sea.

The wind and snow are gone, but the sky is still dark.

The three horses were galloping, and their hooves sounded like thunder.

Zhao Wujiang and Wenyu Wang Tengfei have been riding horses for two days, they are about to leave Jiannan Road, the closer they are to Chang'an, the closer they are to the Taiyuan Wang Family of Hedong Road.

"call"

The horse stopped and stopped, surrounded by dense forests.

Jiannan Road is mountainous, but the road to Shu is difficult.

The three will part ways here.

Wang Xi was forcibly taken back to the clan by members of the Wang clan to marry the Qin clan, and Zhao Wujiang was rushing to the Wang clan's land.

He has already learned from Wang Tengfei that the ancestor of the Wang family is still alive and is a strong land god, but he is not afraid. Wang Xi is his man, and he will definitely save him. A real god, he dared to step forward and stroke his beard.

This trip is dangerous, and he doesn't want Wen Yu to follow him.

Ma'er was about to run out of Jiannan Road, so he asked Wen Yu to go back to Zhaojia Village, Yucheng, Jiannan Road, to see his hometown for him.

"Brother Wujiang, take care of everything on this trip."

Wen Yu's eyes were lowered, he knew that Zhao Wujiang was worried about his safety, and he was worried about him following him. At the same time, he also regretted that his cultivation base was not enough, so he couldn't help much.

But the longer he stayed by Zhao Wujiang's side, he understood the truth and knew that he could not drag Zhao Wujiang down, so he didn't ask to follow him again and again, but decided to follow Zhao Wujiang's arrangement and go back to his hometown to have a look.

Zhao Wujiang nodded, feeding the horses and eating grass, Wang Tengfei's brows were full of worry, and he stroked the horse's neck anxiously.

After a cup of tea, the break ended, and the three left in different directions.

One day, two days, three days.
The sky sometimes drizzles, and the Grain Rain is approaching.

Zhao Wujiang and Wang Tengfei only had a break on the way, and the rest of the time they were on their way, full of dust.

On Hedong Road, Taiyuan is approaching.

The horseshoes raised dust all the way, and Zhao Wujiang's face was stained with a lot of dust, his eyes were black and white, and his brows contained vicissitudes and killing intent.

On March [-]th, before the grain rain, it is advisable to get married, have consecrations, and travel.

The city of Taiyuan is decorated with lanterns and festoons. As soon as you enter the city gate, you can see the Xi inscription on the married daughter of the Wang family, which says that the Wang family has Queen Xi, who is married to Qin Tianlang, the genius of the Qin family.

Zhao Wujiang and Wang Tengfei rode tall horses and passed the city gate slowly, the noisy atmosphere rushed towards them, everyone's faces were filled with smiles, as if they were infected by the joy of the Wang clan.

"Brother Zhao, let me take you to find a place to rest first."

Wang Tengfei has concealed his real face, to avoid being recognized by the people of Taiyuan City.

He led the horse and walked slowly on the noisy street, beside Zhao Wujiang who was sitting on the horseback as calm as a mountain.

Along the way, Zhao Wujiang remained silent, but Wang Tengfei knew that this silent man was brewing terrifying murderous intent.

As he got in touch with Zhao Wujiang, he found that the more murderous Zhao Wujiang was, the less he spoke.

"Brother Zhao. Tomorrow is the day, and it will be the time for the Qin family to welcome the bride.

At that time, the defense in the clan was the tightest and also the loosest. Let's take a rest for a day to adjust our state. "

Wang Tengfei said in a deep voice:
"I'll show up first to disrupt the situation, I'm the son of the patriarch, they are afraid to kill me!
Then you show up again and take Xi'er away! "

Zhao Wujiang sat on the horseback, looking at the red and colorful lantern decorations all over the city, he didn't nod his head in agreement with Wang Tengfei's words, but his voice was low, like an angry emperor:
"I will kill whoever stops me tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)