Spring and Autumn I Am King

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The Cheng clan, who was only a few miles away from the Xiangsi Temple, was indeed decorating some manuscripts at this time, and was organizing a funeral. The Cheng clan didn't lie. One of their uncles just happened to die yesterday, but is this funeral really important to the point where even the new village chief and the Zhao clan's young gentleman will be absent?

Not really.

For example, in the side room of the mourning hall, there was not much sadness on the faces of the township three elders, Chengweng, the township Situ Chengshu, and the township Sima Chengji. The three, old and young, knelt down beside the table, ignoring the ritual system of no gathering and drinking at funerals, and staggered together to celebrate the first "victory" of today's unsympathetic gentleman.

The three old man Weng is dying. He is an old minister of the previous Zhao family in the era of Wenzi. Although he was only a vertical man holding a drowning pot at first, he had no merits, but he accumulated qualifications and became a "comparable doctor". That is to say, although he was still a sergeant, he was granted the courtesy of the following doctors by Zhao Yang.

But after all, he is not a real doctor. Cheng Weng did not get a fief. He returned to Chengyi after his old age and frailty. After a few years of remaining heat for Cheng's family, he will completely recede.

Now, he called his clan to gather together, and the name was to attend the funeral, but it was just an excuse.

Because Cheng He became a gentleman in Zhongxin's royal army, Cheng Weng always put his family in Zhongxin's camp, and naturally rejected the gentleman Wu Xie who had just arrived and grabbed the position of Cheng's township chief. What's more, Jun Zi Wu Xie also kicked his eldest son Cheng He during the winter hunt some time ago.

If the master beats the servant, he should beat him. Cheng Weng couldn't say anything about this, but since Wu Xie was on their territory, he took an uncooperative attitude and let the young gentleman eat as revenge.

He did this, although he risked offending without mercy, but he did his best to show Zhongxin, a gentleman who had already served them, "Look, the Cheng family is not against the water, it's still yours."

It is a rule not to punish a doctor. Cheng Weng imagined that even if a gentleman is ruthless and domineering, he would not dare to do anything to himself openly.

Even the strong dragon can't suppress the local snake!

However, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, because recently the rumors of this gentleman being without a shirt are a bit miraculous.

However, after Zhao Wuxi sent his attendant Yu Xi to attend the funeral, presented silk coins, and handed in the pilgrimage, the three old men finally let go.

A gentleman has no sympathy, that's all.

His youngest son, Sima Chengji of the township with a hostile face, thinks so.

"Father, that gentleman Wu Tie is really a scumbag. He is timid and afraid of things. I really don't know how he dares to humiliate his brother, but I will find a place for my brother today! Hahaha!"

Xiang Situ Uncle Cheng said with some worry: "Aweng, but he is the gentleman of the Zhao family and the master after all, why should we offend him too much for the matter of the Zhao family's succession? …”

Chengweng, the third old man of the township, took a sip of the sober water and said, "It's okay, looking at his appearance today, I'm afraid it's just like what Ah He said, his position is low, his foundation is unstable, and he doesn't dare to openly confront us. , we don't have to embarrass him too much, after all, he is the master of Zhao, and everyone is embarrassed. Let him make do with one year, be a comfortable village slaughter without real power, and naturally leave in despair after a year. "

He sighed and said, "That's the only way, with the gentleman Zhongxin, we can tell the past."

The township Sima Chengji said bitterly: "Originally, it was good for the whole town to act in a unified way, but the scoundrel Chengwu quietly came back yesterday and worked together with the dead fat man Dou Pengzu to do another thing. After the uncle's funeral is over, The sons go and clean them up where they are."

Cheng Weng nodded: "But, to let them know who is in charge of Chengyi!"

After negotiating properly, the township Sima asked again: "Uncle usually likes a little maid to serve in the daily life, and he also likes children who keep dogs. Before he died, he ordered them to be buried. Father, do you think it's okay?"

There is nothing wrong with the three old and the old. The burial of human beings has been condemned by the world for hundreds of years, but after all, it is a tradition that has lasted for thousands of years. Duke Huan of Qi, Duke Mu of Qin and other well-known monarchs have all sacrificed their lives without error. There are hundreds of thousands of people. With them taking the lead, scholars and officials naturally dare to ignore public opinion and go their own way.

Just two concubines, something that is not as good as a dog and a horse, if you kill it, you will kill it, so what is it?

By the way, I don't know how the situation in the village is. Why hasn't the eyeliner that I arranged to spy on there come back?

At this moment, the door of the side room was pushed open, and a Cheng clan's Zaoli ran in with a panicked face, stumbled and fell, and got a nosebleed. : "Three old men, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

Cheng Weng frowned, and the township Sima Chengji reprimanded Zaoli: "What kind of style is Cheng! What's the matter, tell me quickly."

"It's a gentleman without a shirt..."

"What happened to the gentleman without a shirt?"

"He... he showed his flag, and brought the soldiers of the lower palace Zhao soldiers in armor and armour. He entered the village temple aggressively, and drove all our people out!"

"what!"

Township Situ Cheng Shu was a little flustered, but the well-informed three old Cheng Weng remained calm: "What's the matter, he is a thin-skinned young man, Cheng's let him eat, he didn't dare to be our enemy, he could only secretly Shows his favor, but on the bright side, he has to be louder, so that the villagers don’t despise him.”

It turned out to be the case, it turned out to be the case, Uncle Cheng Chengji nodded in agreement. Jiang is still old and hot, and A Weng sees it thoroughly and understands clearly. He deserves to be a person who has served three generations of Zhao family masters.

"But San Lao, there are still things..."

"whats the matter?"

"He also ordered Jia Bing to take over the garrison in the village and closed the gate of the village temple. Our people wanted to go in and have a look, but they were beaten to death by Zhao Bing, the wicked-looking squat-nosed man at the gate, who didn't know his life or death! "

The third old Chengweng frowned, it was too much, is this gentleman wearing a shirtless acting too devoted, is it necessary to be so realistic?

At this moment, another Zaoli who was covered in ashes ran over again, also knocked on the threshold, broke his scalp, and simply lay there and shouted loudly, "The big thing is bad, the third old man, it's bad! "

"What happened again?"

"The gate of the village temple has been opened."

"Open? Isn't that good?"

"But the people who came out said... that the gentleman has no sympathy and has dismissed the three old men, Sima, and Situ! He appointed Cheng Wu, Dou Pengzu and others as officials!"

"Third old man, you are no longer the third old man!"

"what!"

At the moment when he was deprived of power~www.wuxiahere.com~ Cheng Weng felt the fear for the first time, Uncle Cheng stood up tremblingly, and accidentally overturned the case, and the liquor flowed all over the room.

Only the arrogant Cheng Ji took out his short sword and said viciously: "This must be the ghost of Cheng Wu and Dou Pengzu, father, do you want your son to bring his family soldiers to kill them now. Without helpers, I see that The gentleman Wu Tie has only a few dozen people, and he can't make any big waves."

Cheng Weng's face was pale, he waved his hand and said, "Let me think about it, let me think about it again..."

Sure enough, he remembered something, and he quickly waved to Uncle Cheng to bring the invitation letter from Junzi Wuxi. They were so overjoyed just now that they didn't even have time to open it to see what was written in it.

Several people in the room got together and watched Cheng Weng open the wooden box with a slightly trembling mottled old hand, and showed the bamboo slice in it.

The Cheng clan's eyes widened. To tell the truth, the words on it were ugly, and they showed their teeth and claws, as if they were making faces, as if they were mocking the stupidity and ridiculousness of the Cheng clan.

Cheng Ji frowned and deciphered the piles of ugly seal characters above: "Don't... say no... also?"

Cheng Weng let go of his hand, and the bamboo pieces fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, as if to indicate that the century-old family business of Cheng's family would also shatter.

"Don't say it's unpredictable!"

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