The Zhang family didn't dare to say anything else, they were quite capable of action. When the elder saw that Zuer agreed to his plan, he asked the guard to hire someone.
The few people who have the strength to compete for the position of clan leader are all in the ancestral home. As long as they are dealt with, there is no need to worry about the branch clan and the clan members outside.
People came very quickly, and what Zuer didn't expect was that there were two acquaintances there.
On the snowy mountain, I saw that Zhang Longchang and Zhang Xinglu had a good relationship, but I didn't expect that they were the leaders of two factions. It was really unexpected.
This is not to say that these two people are pretentious and cowardly. They are indeed competitors, but they are also friends.
The Zhang family admires the strong, and warriors often cherish each other.
The two of them are a bit like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, friends and rivals. In a fair duel, whoever kills the other will have no regrets.
Maybe this is the unique romance between martial arts crazy men, but Zuer doesn't understand it anyway.
Although Zhang Longchang has not been in the clan for the past ten years, Qilin's status is respected and respected by others.
The people of his lineage are naturally the most optimistic about him. Even if he is not here, the leader is still his.
Zhang Xinglu, on the other hand, achieved his status with his punches and kicks.
His uncles and elders disapproved of his unruly nature, but his cousins and nephews all admired him.
The remaining three Zuer didn't know each other, so the elder even introduced them.
Zhang Fuxiao, the great-grandson of the fourth elder in the Jiaqing year, is the same generation as Rui Zi.
Zhang Ruiyu is the nephew and grandson of Zhang Hejing, the fifth elder.
Zhang Jinzhou, the cousin of the former clan leader, is one generation older than Rui and Fu.
Zu'er couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she heard the introduction. One was from her grandfather's generation, two were from the same generation as her father, and two were from the same generation as him.
Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren compete fiercely for the same position, so only the Zhang family can have such a weird thing.
The three of them also got news about Zuer's identity and origin.
Unlike Zhang Xinglu and Zhang Longchang who saw it with their own eyes, they only believed 40%.
Zhang Fuxiao even suspected that the tribesman who reported to him had defected to another family.
The great elder was really willing to risk everything. The atmosphere in the clan was becoming more and more tense day by day. He was also afraid that something would suddenly happen and cause a thunderstorm.
Since his eyes were fixed on the variable Zhang Zuer, he simply spread the matter.
This old guy is also a loser, even the second elder and the fourth elder called him out.
Looking at the two men with their hair standing on end, Zhang Jinzhou almost didn't laugh.
Back then, his cousin had a weak temperament and was not suitable for the position of clan leader, so these old guys deliberately chose his cousin for the sake of ease.
As a result, after my cousin took office, they used stumbling blocks to fight for power and profit.
Not only did their clan not receive preferential treatment, but they also had to pay a lot of help so that their cousin would not be criticized.
Now seeing two old guys being treated like this, I feel so happy.
Zhang Xinglu killed him, but he was not stupid. At a glance, he knew that these two people must have been repaired by Miss Zuer.
She is indeed the woman he has fallen in love with, well done!
The great elder was speechless when he looked at the joking eyes of these people. It seemed that these old guys really had no prestige, and these few didn't even bother to pretend anymore.
Does schadenfreude have to be so obvious?
The second elder and the fourth elder had angry expressions on their faces, glaring at Zuer with daggers in their eyes.
The faces of the other elders were also very interesting. They were depressed, helpless and irritable, but they didn't look like they were smiling anyway.
It looked like someone owed them eight hundred taels of silver!
Zuer is not affected by them at all. The more unhappy you are, the happier your aunt will be.
If you don't like me, go ahead and check it out, I won't change it anyway!
Even under the gaze of a few strangers, she was at ease with a relaxed look on her face, without the slightest embarrassment of being watched.
He waved a coffee table and put out several pots of good tea, creating a hodgepodge of top-notch teas.
The fourth elder was so angry that he held his chest and said goodbye to everyone with his tongue out loud.
It was as uncomfortable for him to watch his good tea being wasted as it was to rip out his heart. He couldn't afford to offend him and could not afford to hide. If he continued to watch, he would have a heart attack.
Those few were more restrained. Zhang Xinglu and Zhang Jinzhou looked like they were watching a good show. Anyone who wasn't blind could tell that they were in a good mood.
Zu'er was in a better mood, crossed her legs and pulled out a bag of melon seeds, and gave a handful to Zhang Longchang as she owed.
The former Qilin envoy awkwardly held the melon seeds in his hand and neither ate nor put them down.
Not only did he have to be scrutinized by other people's probing eyes, but he also had to endure the glare of his good brother Zhang Xinglu, not to mention how awkward it was.
The eldest elder cleared his throat, "You guys are currently the most capable members of the Zhang family.
People in the Ming Dynasty don't speak secretly. The patriarch has been dead for many years, and your private infighting has become more and more excessive.
We old guys are too old and weak, so we should explain some things.
It was because we old guys made a mistake in the beginning, and we concealed the death of the Holy Infant out of fear that the clan members would be shaken.
In fact, now that I think about it, isn’t this a warning from our ancestors?
The change of dynasty, the changes in the fate of heaven and earth, and the death of the Holy Infant obviously indicate that the Zhang family will experience unprecedented difficulties.
But there is destiny in the world, and our ancestors have never given up on us!
Now that Ms. Zhang Zuer has finally returned to the family, isn't it an opportunity for us?
The meaning of the Presbyterian Council is that Zhang Zuer is regarded as the saint of the clan and will act as the agent for the affairs of the Zhang family before the clan leader is elected.
With the support of the Elder Council and several branch leaders, we work together to overcome the difficulties as one. "
"Okay, that's great!"
Zuer immediately stood up and clapped, "Do you see, this is a qualified superior, look at this principle, it's just like the truth!
Your face is not red, your heart is not beating, you are impassioned and righteous, why are you standing there in a daze? Is it easy for the Great Elder to write such a paragraph?
Applause! "
Zuer's unexpected move made the elder's face purple. He did not expect that Zhang Zuer would actually cause trouble.
Zhang Jinzhou and Zhang Xinglu couldn't bear it anymore and burst out laughing.
The remaining three looked like they were struck by lightning. Not to mention the saints, this girl is a god!
The Great Elder has been sanctimonious and official-like for so many years, and this is the first time someone has ridiculed him like this.
Not bad, it’s quite refreshing!
Since Zhang Zuer can strike people with lightning, the elder could only suppress his anger and said, "I am devoted to the Zhang family. You all know her origins anyway, so I won't waste any more words!"
You decide for yourself whether it works or not! "
The Great Elder had completely lost all his dignity today. He tossed his sleeves and sat there with his eyes closed and said nothing, as if he was resigned to his fate.
Everyone else in the room was waiting for Zhang Zuer to express her position. After all, this matter related to her future status in the Zhang family.
They also wanted to know what this little girl from the Hui clan wanted to do.
Zuer smiled brightly, waved his hand and put away all the sofas and coffee tables, then took a cushion out of thin air and sat on the floor.
This move made Zhang Fuxiao and the others stunned for a moment. There were indeed two brushes. No wonder the old man wanted to bring out a saint to restore the loyalty of the clan members.
Zuer didn't pay attention to the probing or doubtful looks of those people, and just sat on the ground and played with blocks.
But what she built was not wood, but gold bricks.
One yuan, two yuan, ten yuan, one hundred yuan...
The gold bricks were used as a wall, getting higher and thicker as the walls grew, until the amount of gold reached an astonishing one hundred thousand taels.
Zuer still didn't say a word, she just took out the gold bricks at a steady speed, as if she had endless gold bricks!
Everyone's expressions also changed from doubtful and disdainful to surprised and nervous.
The Zhang family is not short of money, and they won't look down upon a few gold bricks, but with such a large pile of gold bricks, even the great elder can't help but look askance.
No one can understand what Joey Chang is doing. Is it just to show off his financial resources?
