Young master, bend that nest grass

The follow-up of this incident was that after Feng Xin was buried that day, Rui Muli became more and more clingy to Rui Hanchi and Wu Qirui on weekdays, and often brought dozens of official documents to deal with. General Wu couldn't stand it anymore and started to help.

Soon, General Wu couldn't look down on Rui Hanchi, the only one who was leisurely and leisurely, and they pulled him over together to deal with official documents, which immediately eased Rui Muli's task a lot.

If it weren't for knowing that this kid was restless recently, and Xing Rong and running to the Xing's house very diligently, Rui Hanchi would have thought that Rui Muli did it on purpose, and deliberately used this to disperse the task.

Rui Hanchi finally couldn't take it anymore, grabbed Rui Muli by the collar and threw him directly, "Your father, I'm fine, don't worry about it, you're very relaxed now, aren't you?"

Rui Muli stood still, holding on to the door frame but didn't let go, didn't speak, just stared straight at it, cheating ghosts?

Rui Hanchi slapped him with a slap, but he only used a third of his force, "You still don't let go? It's okay. It's been hundreds of years. I haven't seen any big wind and waves?"

The news of the old father's death had long been expected from years of disappearance, but now it was only confirmed, and Rui Hanchi had long been mentally prepared.

From the jade box that Xing Rongyu brought back, Rui Hanchi was silent for a long time, picked out three or four fragments and wrapped them carefully, the all-too-familiar soul breath had dissipated completely.

General Wu sneered, ignored the duplicity of Rui Hanchi, who was obviously very happy recently, looked at Rui Muli, "Lan Zhao, come with me, I happen to have something to see you."

Rui Muli took a look at Rui Hanchi, seeing that he didn't object, but that he still felt a little disgusted, so he turned away in dissatisfaction.

Rui Hanchi sighed, a few days ago he specially went to the ancestral grave of the Rui family, buried these fragments again in the grave belonging to the previous generation of Rui family masters, and completely sealed the coffin.

However, Rui Hanchi didn't think he was a good person, since the previous generation had news, he naturally wanted to make it public, so he specially invited Patriarch Xing and Patriarch Lin.Patriarch Lin avoided seeing it, it didn't matter, Rui Hanchi picked pieces one by one, and finally found the pieces of his predecessor.

That day, Patriarch Xing smashed his favorite colorful glazed porcelain bowl, and there were pieces of it on the ground. He didn't stop his actions until Xing Rongyu hurried over.

It is one thing to know the death of the previous generation, but Patriarch Xing always thought that his father was buried in the trial state in pursuit of a certain opportunity, and he never thought that Bai Yanming, who was regarded as his brother, plotted his death.

Moreover, he foolishly sent Xing Rongyu over because of the friendship of the previous generation, and told Xing Rongyu to be obedient.Therefore, Xing Rongyu didn't get close to him at all after that.

The Lin family was extremely quiet, and no movement was heard, but the situation that the mountain and rain were about to come and the wind filled the building became more and more intense, and a faint sense of boredom burned faintly in the air.

"You have something to do with me?" He Xiduan sat in the upper seat, his expression was not the same as when he was with his friends in the past, but he was extremely serious and indifferent.

There were three people sitting below, an old man, a middle-aged man and a young man. The similar faces seemed to tell the closeness of blood between them.However, looking closely, the young man and Hexi's faces are also five points similar.

"Hexi, we are naturally here to help you." The old man in charge had a pleasant face and showed no mercy towards outsiders.

The middle-aged man felt faintly unhappy, Nizi, he didn't know to go home to visit him.

The young man took a look at Hexi's clothes and the decoration of the hall where he lived, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, which was well concealed and restored to a simple and honest appearance.

Hexi played with the teacup carelessly, but his tone was aggressive, "Oh? Help me? Just rely on your meager manpower and material resources?" The contempt in the language is self-evident.

Hexi doesn't mind accepting Zhu's family. After all, there are too many families to take refuge in. There is no more than one, and Wen Yu will naturally take a layer of skin off of them.

However, the Zhu family has a bad heart, it is too easy to double-face three swords, and the Zhu family likes to take advantage of the situation, such as Hexi's situation.

The young man sighed helplessly, "Brother, we also had to do this as a last resort. You should be happy to save the family's peace for ten years with one person's strength."

He Xi sneered, "Why should I be happy? For you, I have to sacrifice? Don't you take it for granted?" This group of people expelled him from the family in order to calm public opinion, and they never thought of him spending money on the family. How much painstaking effort!

Grandfather retreated, father was seriously injured, elder brother couldn't carry it, and Hexi, as the second son, spent many times trying to do calculations. His whole body was exhausted, and he was bedridden all year round. He didn't practice very well, just to find a way.

It's a pity that I was expelled anyway, because my fortune-telling had already involved the interests of the big family, and the family couldn't afford to offend him, so they gave up on him without hesitation, and there was no contact with him after that.

The middle-aged man slapped the table, "Nizi, you are just the second son, but you dare to think about the position of the patriarch. How can I allow you to be presumptuous? If your brother didn't personally request to keep you, I would have sent you to the execution hall." No."

Hexi threw the cup and left. At that time, the eldest brother couldn't bear it, and couldn't afford the pressure of the elders to ask him for help. He stepped forward and became the villain. His brother immediately sold him to the elders to be a good person. Now he still has to thank him?

The young man hurriedly stood up, "Hexi, even if you don't do it for us, you still need the foundation of your life. The support of a family is essential." Otherwise, what will Hexi do to gain a foothold in God's family?

Hexi sneered: "Do you think everyone is like you, who likes to tap the marrow to suck blood? It's true that my blood is limited, but God's family doesn't need me to calculate at all." Most of the time, Hexi is consciously Rui Muli occasionally objects to action, because sometimes it is harmful to the body.

Most of the time, everyone in the Shen family is busy with their own affairs, and they don't think that his divination can play a decisive role.

Hexi was very unconvinced, but Hua Zang looked at him as if he was looking at a fool, "The budget is just a kind of result, just like you said that Rui Muli would not live to be 30 years old, but he is still fine now. If the prophecy A little bit of content can win the world, why did you stay in a third-rate family?"

Because he valued fortune-telling but did not cultivate his own abilities, Hexi suddenly became enlightened, and then was thrown by Hua Zang to do logistics errands, especially for external affairs.