Chapter 4661
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Qin Wuyan followed Zhuang Xiaoyu's death and left the priest's house. However, there are so many people in the house and so many personal guards and guards under Yan Qing's hands. If Zhuang Qingyun doesn't cheer up early, maybe the Mohist army and aristocratic family guards will roll the soil and level the priest's house.
Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing went back to the priest's house. They turned over and dismounted. Zhuang Qingyun looked up at the plaque with three large characters hanging on the lintel of the priest's house. He still felt that the font was magnificent and magnificent.
Once upon a time, I only thought it was a prison, which made people unable to survive or die. It was not easy to be the master of the family. The body was understood, but the spirit was imprisoned.
At this moment, when I look here again, I feel that this is not the past. I feel that this is not yesterday. I just feel that my eyes are strange.
Zhuang Qingyun endured his grief, raised his feet up the steps and stepped onto the high threshold.
Just after entering the house, I saw the housekeeper in a hurry. Seeing Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing coming back, I quickly asked, "young master Qingyun, the high priest is gone, and the wife is gone. It's midnight..."
Zhuang Qingyun stopped and looked at the housekeeper: "do the funeral."
Housekeeper: "ah?"
Zhuang Qingyun sank his voice and trembled. "High priest, Hong!"
Housekeeper: "
The housekeeper watched Zhuang Qingyun stride away, thinking he had heard wrong. He was stunned for a moment and caught Yan Qing who was a few steps behind: "young master Qingyun just said..."
"Prepare for the future." Yan Qing patted the Housekeeper on the shoulder: "the next high priest will take office soon."
Housekeeper: "
The wind is blowing and the night is cool.
The incident happened suddenly. For a moment, people in the priest's house turned their horses upside down, the war was in chaos, and the clouds were gloomy. They changed white lanterns and hung white drapes. The whole house was depressed and solemn, and people were terrified
Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing went to the side hall and read all the documents and letters Qin Wuyan left on the table page by page. The secret pain in their heart reappeared.
Qin Wuyan had no choice but to deal with matters related to Zhuang Xiaoyu. He explained everything in these wills.
He even calculated that after he left, with Zhuang Qingyun's strength, he could not deter the major aristocratic families and the Mohist army, and had already left a letter to Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu
As Qin Wuyan expected, it was only a short day. After the news of Qin Wuyan's sudden death came out, all aristocratic families with guards forced them outside the priest's house and asked to see Qin Wuyan
Yan Qing was in a mess. "These aristocratic families simply don't know what's good or bad. The news of the high priest's death has not been officially announced. One by one, they can't wait."
Zhuang Qingyun held his forehead and asked, "is there anyone from Chu house?"
"Not yet." Yan Qing said angrily, "it's estimated that it's coming soon, but the young master of the Chu family is still in the priest's house, so he doesn't dare to act rashly."
Zhuang Qingyun paced back and forth at the door: "without the high priest and green wood in the house, we would have lost our deterrent. Even if we have so many personal guards and guards in our hands, it won't help."
He turned, looked at the door and asked, "haven't you woke up yet?"
The witch doctor shook his head: "the antidote has been taken by Miss Yu, but she hasn't awakened yet. Young Master Chu hasn't eaten or drunk for several days, and the servants can't help it.
Young master Chu said, "if Miss Yu doesn't wake up all day, he won't eat or drink water all day. Go on like this..."
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Qin Wuyan followed Zhuang Xiaoyu's death and left the priest's house. However, there are so many people in the house and so many personal guards and guards under Yan Qing's hands. If Zhuang Qingyun doesn't cheer up early, maybe the Mohist army and aristocratic family guards will roll the soil and level the priest's house.
Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing went back to the priest's house. They turned over and dismounted. Zhuang Qingyun looked up at the plaque with three large characters hanging on the lintel of the priest's house. He still felt that the font was magnificent and magnificent.
Once upon a time, I only thought it was a prison, which made people unable to survive or die. It was not easy to be the master of the family. The body was understood, but the spirit was imprisoned.
At this moment, when I look here again, I feel that this is not the past. I feel that this is not yesterday. I just feel that my eyes are strange.
Zhuang Qingyun endured his grief, raised his feet up the steps and stepped onto the high threshold.
Just after entering the house, I saw the housekeeper in a hurry. Seeing Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing coming back, I quickly asked, "young master Qingyun, the high priest is gone, and the wife is gone. It's midnight..."
Zhuang Qingyun stopped and looked at the housekeeper: "do the funeral."
Housekeeper: "ah?"
Zhuang Qingyun sank his voice and trembled. "High priest, Hong!"
Housekeeper: "
The housekeeper watched Zhuang Qingyun stride away, thinking he had heard wrong. He was stunned for a moment and caught Yan Qing who was a few steps behind: "young master Qingyun just said..."
"Prepare for the future." Yan Qing patted the Housekeeper on the shoulder: "the next high priest will take office soon."
Housekeeper: "
The wind is blowing and the night is cool.
The incident happened suddenly. For a moment, people in the priest's house turned their horses upside down, the war was in chaos, and the clouds were gloomy. They changed white lanterns and hung white drapes. The whole house was depressed and solemn, and people were terrified
Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing went to the side hall and read all the documents and letters Qin Wuyan left on the table page by page. The secret pain in their heart reappeared.
Qin Wuyan had no choice but to deal with matters related to Zhuang Xiaoyu. He explained everything in these wills.
He even calculated that after he left, with Zhuang Qingyun's strength, he could not deter the major aristocratic families and the Mohist army, and had already left a letter to Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu
As Qin Wuyan expected, it was only a short day. After the news of Qin Wuyan's sudden death came out, all aristocratic families with guards forced them outside the priest's house and asked to see Qin Wuyan
Yan Qing was in a mess. "These aristocratic families simply don't know what's good or bad. The news of the high priest's death has not been officially announced. One by one, they can't wait."
Zhuang Qingyun held his forehead and asked, "is there anyone from Chu house?"
"Not yet." Yan Qing said angrily, "it's estimated that it's coming soon, but the young master of the Chu family is still in the priest's house, so he doesn't dare to act rashly."
Zhuang Qingyun paced back and forth at the door: "without the high priest and green wood in the house, we would have lost our deterrent. Even if we have so many personal guards and guards in our hands, it won't help."
He turned, looked at the door and asked, "haven't you woke up yet?"
The witch doctor shook his head: "the antidote has been taken by Miss Yu, but she hasn't awakened yet. Young Master Chu hasn't eaten or drunk for several days, and the servants can't help it.
Young master Chu said, "if Miss Yu doesn't wake up all day, he won't eat or drink water all day. Go on like this..."
Qin Wuyan followed Zhuang Xiaoyu's death and left the priest's house. However, there are so many people in the house and so many personal guards and guards under Yan Qing's hands. If Zhuang Qingyun doesn't cheer up early, maybe the Mohist army and aristocratic family guards will roll the soil and level the priest's house.Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing went back to the priest's house. They turned over and dismounted. Zhuang Qingyun looked up at the plaque with three large characters hanging on the lintel of the priest's house. He still felt that the font was magnificent and magnificent.Once upon a time, I only thought it was a prison, which made people unable to survive or die. It was not easy to be the master of the family. The body was understood, but the spirit was imprisoned.At this moment, when I look here again, I feel that this is not the past. I feel that this is not yesterday. I just feel that my eyes are strange.Zhuang Qingyun endured his grief, raised his feet up the steps and stepped onto the high threshold.Just after entering the house, I saw the housekeeper in a hurry. Seeing Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing coming back, I quickly asked, "young master Qingyun, the high priest is gone, and the wife is gone. It's midnight..."Zhuang Qingyun stopped and looked at the housekeeper: "do the funeral."Housekeeper: "ah?"Zhuang Qingyun sank his voice and trembled. "High priest, Hong!"Housekeeper: "The housekeeper watched Zhuang Qingyun stride away, thinking he had heard wrong. He was stunned for a moment and caught Yan Qing who was a few steps behind: "young master Qingyun just said...""Prepare for the future." Yan Qing patted the Housekeeper on the shoulder: "the next high priest will take office soon."Housekeeper: "The wind is blowing and the night is cool.The incident happened suddenly. For a moment, people in the priest's house turned their horses upside down, the war was in chaos, and the clouds were gloomy. They changed white lanterns and hung white drapes. The whole house was depressed and solemn, and people were terrifiedZhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing went to the side hall and read all the documents and letters Qin Wuyan left on the table page by page. The secret pain in their heart reappeared.Qin Wuyan had no choice but to deal with matters related to Zhuang Xiaoyu. He explained everything in these wills.He even calculated that after he left, with Zhuang Qingyun's strength, he could not deter the major aristocratic families and the Mohist army, and had already left a letter to Chu Chuyan and Mo SiyuAs Qin Wuyan expected, it was only a short day. After the news of Qin Wuyan's sudden death came out, all aristocratic families with guards forced them outside the priest's house and asked to see Qin WuyanYan Qing was in a mess. "These aristocratic families simply don't know what's good or bad. The news of the high priest's death has not been officially announced. One by one, they can't wait."Zhuang Qingyun held his forehead and asked, "is there anyone from Chu house?""Not yet." Yan Qing said angrily, "it's estimated that it's coming soon, but the young master of the Chu family is still in the priest's house, so he doesn't dare to act rashly."Zhuang Qingyun paced back and forth at the door: "without the high priest and green wood in the house, we would have lost our deterrent. Even if we have so many personal guards and guards in our hands, it won't help."He turned, looked at the door and asked, "haven't you woke up yet?"The witch doctor shook his head: "the antidote has been taken by Miss Yu, but she hasn't awakened yet. Young Master Chu hasn't eaten or drunk for several days, and the servants can't help it.Young master Chu said, "if Miss Yu doesn't wake up all day, he won't eat or drink water all day. Go on like this..."
