Zuer still didn't know that those old guys were plotting against her. After being taken to the guest house, she should eat and drink.
By the way, I asked the guard guarding the door about the year, and then, seemingly accidentally, asked if there was anything new in the clan.
Not surprisingly, the two guards cherished their words like gold.
have no idea,
do not know,
Not sure!
Coffin's fish-eyed face, coupled with the cold refusal three times in a row, is very good, it is very Zhang family.
She doesn't know if her father is still in the clan or if her grandfather is still alive.
Her father said that her great-grandfather had been an elder, but her grandfather was not chosen because of his lack of ability, otherwise Zuer would be in trouble.
Those old men just now were all the culprits that caused her eldest nephew's tragedy.
When the conditions are right, she will definitely give them some hardships. If her grandfather is also involved, it will be difficult for her to start.
Several old guys are discussing the feasibility of pretending to be a saint with Zhang Zuer, and Zuer is also studying how to cause some trouble for the old guys.
Zhang Xinglu and others also quickly summoned people from their own lineage to deliver the news.
Zhang Zuer's arrival was like a drop of cold water falling into a frying pan, quickly boiling up the tense factions of the Zhang family.
Everyone is staring at the Guest House and the Elder House, and they are all thinking about how to maximize their own interests through this woman.
wait-and-see faction,
Make good friends,
marriage faction,
Recognize relatives,
Everyone's minds are spinning rapidly, and I don't know how many people have stayed awake tonight.
Zuer also had uneasy sleep. At night, he always dreamed of little Qilin crying in a broken house and being bled in an ancient tomb.
The face was that of a modern eldest nephew for a while, the young patriarch that he saw last time in time travel, and then it turned into a cute little bean curd.
The two older ones just looked at her silently and sadly, while they silently bandaged their wounds.
The little one, covered in blood, called his aunt, saying that he was so cold and in pain, and asked her to save him.
Zuer also wanted to save her, but her hand passed through the little shadow again and again, and she couldn't touch her little unicorn at all.
In the end, Zuer woke up crying in a cold sweat.
It was still dark, but Zuer couldn't sleep anymore.
The most important thing to avoid in a confrontation between counselors is impatience. Whoever can't hold back will lose.
As a high-ranking person, the most taboo thing is to have someone pinch your lifeblood and weakness.
If she shows that she cares about little Qilin, those old guys will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble.
But she also knew that the eyes of love could not be hidden. As long as she met Xiao Qilin, those old guys would definitely be able to see how much she cared about the fake Holy Infant they abandoned like worn-out shoes.
By adopting her eldest nephew, her future situation will become very passive.
Not raising? How is that possible!
Zuer didn't get up either, just hugging the quilt. , analyzing one by one how to deal with these old guys.
Finally, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the house, Zuer finally made up his mind.
The soldiers will block the water to move the house, and we will talk about the future in the future!
She is already here, and she must not let her eldest nephew suffer anymore.
The snow in Changbai Mountain is very cold and the wind is strong, but Zuer will always remember the warmth of being held in Zhang Qiling's arms.
Don't be afraid, little Qilin, my aunt will protect you this time!
Zu'er didn't hesitate anymore, made the bed and started to fetch water to wash up.
For the sake of little Qilin, she could temporarily compromise with the Zhang family. If the other party went too far, she could also take her eldest nephew away and fly away.
With her current ability, the Zhang family will never be able to stop her.
Zu'er had just finished washing up, and the people in the kitchen had already brought breakfast. His face was still expressionless and serious, which was off-putting to look at.
Zuer was really convinced. How did the Zhang family train such good people to be like this?
It's no wonder that her grandfather sent her father to live in seclusion outside. In this kind of living atmosphere, there are only two results for her father's temper.
Either he will be punished to death by the clan rules, or he will be oppressed to death by the rules.
The Zhang family's breakfast was very simple, a bowl of millet porridge, a plate of pickles, an egg and two steamed buns, which should be considered good in this era.
It's a pity that Zu'er is now worried about whether her eldest nephew is thirsty or hungry. She feels like there is a fire in her heart and really can't eat anything.
The person who brought the food didn't talk much. If someone said he didn't want to eat, he would immediately put it down.
Zuer took a carton of milk from the space and drank it. As soon as she left the yard, someone came over and said that the elder wanted to invite her.
Damn it, she still wants to find the little Qilin, this one is really annoying.
In the meeting hall, several elders were present.
The fourth elder who was so angry with her that she left early yesterday was not absent either. He just rolled his eyes in a very ungraceful manner when he saw her coming in.
The elder was just about to give up his seat when Zuer raised her hand and released her sofa again. She didn't care to sit on the broken mahogany chair because it was so hard!
The elder elder had no choice but to lower his raised hand, adjusted his expression and asked kindly, "Why didn't Miss Zuer have breakfast, but she thought the food was too bad to eat?"
This is a retreat in order to make progress, and a normal person would definitely have to find a reason to be polite.
Unexpectedly, Zuer acted completely out of common sense and nodded seriously, "It's really bad! I'm used to drinking bird's nest porridge and eating Bazhen pastry for breakfast.
The bird's nest must be a whole bird's nest, and the ingredients for the eight delicacies must be the best.
But that stuff is all about skill. A cook who hasn't learned the craft in the imperial kitchen can't make it to the essence, so don't waste a good thing.
As for my three meals a day, you don’t have to worry about it. The fortune teller said I can live to be over three hundred years old!
It doesn't matter whether this horoscope boy eats or not, he won't die anyway. "
Zuer's nonsense made several old men very angry again.
Listen, is this human language?
I can just let you go and die if you stick to your horoscope!
Eat it whether you like it or not, we’ll save it if you don’t!
Return the official swallow, return the eight delicacies, return the imperial dining room, see what you can do, we will still enjoy it!
After all, the Great Elder has lived for so many years. He tried his best to suppress the depression in his heart and explained, "Now that the world is in turmoil and war has been going on for many years, the life of the Zhang family is also more difficult than in previous years.
Miss Zuer is also a member of the Zhang family. Would you like to help us old guys? "
Oh, there is something in the words!
Zuer made a gesture of invitation, "I would like to hear the details."
The First Elder cleared his throat and said with a serious face, "There was a rebellion in the Zhang family, and the previous patriarch unfortunately died.
The capable young people in the clan work on their own and fight for the position of clan leader.
Originally, we old guys could still hold it down, but we didn't want a big accident to happen.
Our Zhang family has always aimed to pursue immortality. There is a baby who lived for 3,000 years in the dragon-patterned stone box preserved in the ancient building of the Zhang family.
But after an ancestor worship, we found that the baby had turned into bones.
In desperation, we could only get a fake one and exchange it, hoping to stabilize the situation in the clan.
The effect was indeed very good at that time, and the Zhang family was unprecedentedly united. Unexpectedly, the matter was exposed two years later.
The tribesmen were talking about it, and their minds were shaken. A few capable tribesmen even made a fuss about dividing the family.
Miss Zuer, although you have lost your memory and don’t know your life experience, your Qilin bloodline cannot be faked, and you came out of the ultimate jade.
I feel that your appearance is the arrangement made by the ancestors of the Zhang family to save the Zhang family. "
Zuer understood as soon as she heard that these old guys wanted to mold her into another holy child. Judging by her age, she should be named a goddess or something like a saint.
Thinking of this, Zuer smiled brightly, "Does the Great Elder want me to be the clan leader?
Oops, I just came to the clan for a day, this is not good!
However, I can’t refuse you sincerely, so I’ll just do it reluctantly.
When will we take office?
I'll do it anytime! "
