The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Zhao Zhang, the head of the patriarch of the Yue State Government, the fifth uncle of Zhao Lingyun and Zhao Anyang. The old man had nothing to do in his life, but his victory lies in his honesty and justice. For this character, the old man Zhao Yan passed on the position of patriarch to him when he was dying.

The old man went home after drinking a glass of wedding wine at the wedding banquet in the evening. One is that he is old and has limited physical strength, and the other is that he is really too much to be upset by Zhao Lingyun's gang of fox and dog friends. The old man sat in the hall and felt that he would not leave.

Thinking of this, the old patriarch returned home as if to escape, and fell asleep after a brief wash. Before falling asleep, the old patriarch still said to his wife Miao, "Xilou finally got married, and I will go down to see his father, and I am not ashamed of him."

Mrs. Miao didn’t bother to talk about her master, did you find the second lady of the Jiang family for your cousin? Is there any credit for you?

"It's been a busy day," Mrs. Miao said, "There are more than seventy people, but they can't stand this kind of toss."

The old patriarch closed his eyes and said, "How can our elder toss me? After getting married, he may know that he is doing serious things. There is a family that keeps him busy."

The old patriarch doesn’t count on Zhao Lingyun for the accomplishment of sealing his wife and Yinzi. This person has no such skills, but you have to think about letting your wife, and your future children live a stable life, right?

The old patriarch fell asleep with such a good wish, but before half a stick of incense, the winter melon ran over and stood at the gate of the old patriarch's house, shouting that something was wrong.

When Mrs. Miao heard the news from the door, saying that the winter melon beside the old man had been found, Mrs. Miao's heart trembled, and she asked the door hurriedly, "What happened in that house?"

The door said: "I don't know, Donggua yelled that something was wrong, the little one looked at him, that way..."

Mrs. Miao: "You're going to talk about it."

Door: "It looks like something has happened, and Winter Melon flushed with anxiety."

"The little one was blown by the wind," the winter melon who was called into the house said to Mrs. Miao.

Mrs. Miao coughed, this is because her family is affectionate.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Miao asked melon.

Winter melon: "In response to Mrs. Wutai, the master of my family asks Mrs. Wu to call the males of the upper clan to go to the ancestral hall together."

Mrs. Miao: "What do you call people to the ancestral hall at this time?"

Zhao Lingyun is not with his bride on this wedding night. What is he doing to toss his ancestors?

Winter melon sucked the frozen nose, "Oh, my master is going to kill the second master, and let the fifth grandfather lead someone to be a testimony."

Mrs. Miao was not scared to death, she cried out: "He is finally going to kill his brother?"

Winter melon: "..."

What does it mean to finally kill? Are you all waiting for my elder to kill his brother?

"Quickly," Mrs. Miao turned her face and said to the silly butler on the side: "Go and get the master up!"

The old patriarch was awakened from his sleep, Mrs. Miao hurriedly said to him: "It's not good, Zhao Xilou is going to kill his brother."

The old patriarch jumped up from the bed, and then the old man flashed his waist.

"How can this be good?" Mrs. Miao said anxiously, helping her old man.

Why couldn't you think about it and take the thankless job of the patriarch? Zhao Anyang is not dead, the life of this old thing in her family is about to be tossed by Zhao Xilou's stuff!

"Quickly," the old patriarch supported his old waist, sweating from the pain, and ordered the housekeeper: "Hurry up and call someone, and call everyone to the ancestral hall."

The butler said: "Really, really shout?"

The old patriarch said anxiously: "That's Zhao Xilou!"

The housekeeper ran out of the house. His grandfather was right. It was Zhao Xilou. He had been a lunatic since he was a child. Others said killing people. It may be a joke. This one said that he wanted to kill people. Most of them really wanted to kill people. Up.

"He still wants his ancestors to see how he broke his brothers," the old patriarch said anxiously to Mrs. Miao: "At this time, shouldn't he be with the Jiang family?"

Mrs. Miao hesitated again and again between inviting a doctor and waiting for her old man to dress, but chose to wait for the old man to dress first. Flashing the old waist won't be fatal, Zhao Lingyun really wants to kill Zhao Anyang, then the life of her old man is gone.

In a short while, all three sons and grandchildren of the old patriarch rushed over. The three sons looked at their old father in a daze. Why did they want them to go to the ancestral hall this night? Haven't you just been there during the day?

"Quickly go," the old patriarch sat on the chair, urging people to lift him away, and said to his three sons: "Zhao Xilou is in trouble, he is going to kill his brother!"

Three Master Zhao, and Master Xiao Zhao: "..."

What the **** is this guy tossing about? !

With an order from the old patriarch, all the adult males of the Zhao clan in the Yue State Government House, except for the males who were not in the capital, came to the ancestral hall against the wind and snow.

Seeing the old men with white beards and hair standing in the snow, the old patriarch really felt that Zhao Lingyun had done too much!

"Where are the others?" The clansmen have arrived, and the old patriarch asked the winter melon with a cold face.

Winter melon: "The little one will go back and have a look."

Winter Melon turned his head and ran, leaving him to stand alone in front of the old patriarch. He was scared, and the old patriarch's face turned blue.

Zhao Lingyun was staying in the yard next door at this moment. He beat Zhao Anyang again, and he was standing and talking to Wang Shunzi.

"Why are you still here?" Zhao Lingyun asked when looking at Wang Shunzi.

Wang Shunzi looked at lying in the snow, there was a lot of blood on his body, and he didn't move. He didn't know whether it was Master Zhao Er who was dead or alive. Really couldn't help it, Wang Shunzi squatted down and stretched out his hand to try Zhao Anyang's breath.

Phew, Wang Shunzi was relieved, this one did not die.

"I can't die, he is pretending to you here," Zhao Lingyun said with a curled mouth.

Wang Shunzi looked at Zhao Anyang's swollen face again, stood up and whispered to Zhao Lingyun, "Master, you really sucked the mouth of the second master."

"He has a cheap mouth, shouldn't he smoke?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

"Yes," Wang Shunzi nodded. Shouldn't you smoke, you also smoked, so why are you talking about this problem?

Zhao Lingyun: "Why are you still here? Where's the prince, and didn't go back?"

Suddenly, Wang Shunzi felt fortunate. Fortunately, his prince has left. Otherwise, if his prince gets involved again, Zhao Anyang is afraid that he will not live tomorrow.

"Master," Wang Shunzi moved a few steps in front of Zhao Lingyun, and said, "It's a day for you to rejoice. It's not good to see blood."

Zhao Lingyun: "I have already seen you."

"Uh," Wang Shunzi sneered, and said, "Then you will be merciful and leave the second master for his life?"

Zhao Lingyun hugged his arms and let out a heavy breath.

"I'm doing this for your own good," Wang Shunzi persuaded desperately, "What kind of reputation is Tudi? Do you want to bear this notoriety? Do you care about your wife?"

Your reputation is bad, the second lady must not be unlucky with you?

Zhao Lingyun felt that Wang Shunzi was trying to persuade him sincerely, so Master Zhao was embarrassed. Someone really believes that he would kill Zhao Anyang? What did he do to make such an impression?