As soon as these words came out, the mourning hall was silent.

The messenger naturally heard the bad things in Zhai Huan's words.

The so-called "things" are clothes or pieces of supplies, but they are not individuals anyway. In front of the messenger, he insulted the sister of the throne of the dynasty. Zhai Huan's words were no different from slapping the face. The messenger's face turned darker.

He changed his previous flattering tone, held a bit of condescending arrogance and mocked him: "Zhai Lang has no achievements, how dare he despise Wang Ji? Thunder, rain and dew are all the kindness of the king. Wang Ji favors you, so you should serve him with your own self!"

Zhai Le almost exploded after hearing this.

Zhai Huan raised his hand to stop him and said indifferently: "According to the national law, the wife dies and the husband is in decline in twelve months. Before my wife passed by the first seven, Wang Ji sent an envoy to the door. One was to despise the national law and ignore the ethics; the other was to - the cause of my wife's death was strange."

I didn't say the rest, but just looked at the messenger with his indifferent and cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The messenger was not at all panicked. He helped Wang Ji handle similar tasks once or twice, and he became familiar with them early.

Even if Zhai Huan has evidence in her hands, what can he do? Can he still sue the emperor? If the king knew that his sister fell in love with Zhai Huan, it would be great if he didn't push Zhai Huan to send Zhai Huan to his baby sister. Who dares to disobey?

Don’t talk about a mere Zhai Huan.

It was Shuji's brother-in-law, and she still got it after she fell in love with her. In the eyes of the messenger, Zhai Huan's words and actions were simply seeking death. Do you really think that the Qudian Zhai family was decades ago?

The most glorious era has long passed, the older generation dies, the disabled, and the retired retirement. Which younger generation can carry the Zhai family? The envoy sneered contemptuously.

"What is Zhai Lang saying? Are you trying to accuse the Tang Dynasty Wang Ji of murdering innocent women for the sake of a shallow man's sex?"

Zhai Le listened to the envoy who used the contemptuous word "male color" to describe his cousin, but was still in front of his cousin's mourning hall! Anger surged again, and he asked his cousin, as long as he gave the order, the envoys would only want to walk out of the mourning hall of Zhai's mansion on their faces!

Zhai Huan was indifferent.

Flashing his sleeves, half turned his back to the messenger.

No one knew that the hand in his sleeve had already bulged with blue veins, and he said lightly: "It's not the best."

Zhai Le opened his eyes widened in shock: "Brother!"

Zhai Huan ignored him: "Today is the first seventh day of the inner son. The yin energy in the house is heavy, and it is inevitable that the messenger will leave early. The inner son was soft on his outside and hard on his inside, and he would be stubborn in his bones and would not be able to hold grudges."

The messenger was snorted coldly.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something.

His eyes circled around Zhai Le for a few times, laughing.

"Since Zhai Lang wants to keep his wife filial and cannot marry within one year, it is not easy for Your Highness to force you, and you are a villain. It's just that Your Highness admires the Zhai family tradition and admires Alang..."

Zhai Huan: "What do you mean?"

The messenger said, "The second wife is also fine."

Zhai Le almost jumped up and pointed at the messenger's nose and scolded. What's this? What's this about the mourning hall?

Are you ashamed or not? Is it shameless? Judging from the face of the messenger sent by Shuji, my cousin's death is probably related to them.

Zhai Huan: "Wang Ji admires Ale?"

The messenger deliberately disgusted Zhai Huan: "Zhai Xiaofang has not yet won't have a marriage contract or has already started a family, right? Zhai's family held two funerals in just a short period of time, which is also..."

Zhai Le looked at the messenger in anger.

The Zhai clan members in the mourning hall also stood up one after another. The older ones were so angry that their faces turned pale and almost couldn't recover in one breath. The messenger's words were not only a bright threat, but also in disguise admitting that the death of the clan wife was Shu Ji's meaning.

This is no longer a provocation at home! The behavior is outrageous! The messenger is not afraid, and he bets that Zhai does not dare to take action.

The Zhai Mansion did not take action either.

To be precise, someone wanted to do something, but was stopped by Zhai Huan. He said indifferently: "I want to fight out and fight. This is the Neizi Mourning Hall. Not all the blood can dirty the land. Zhai will record this matter, and the messenger will ask for permission."

Seeing this, the messenger left with a sarcasm.

When he reached the gate, he turned around and looked towards the plaque of the gate of Zhai Mansion and spat on a muddy saliva.

"Bah, what a coward!"

The messenger went back to reply to Shuji.

He said everything that happened in the mourning hall was full of fuel and ignorance, which made Shuji giggle and tremble. The messenger squatted half-squatted, pinching Shuji's calves with moderate strength to relieve her fatigue, and also gave Zhai Huan eye medicine: "According to my ministers, this Zhai Yuewen is only famous, and is also afraid of death. He knows that the cause of death is strange, so he is so scared that he dare not attack."

Shuji is lazy and has a few laziness.

"It's so cowardly?"

The messenger said, "Crazy! Zhai Xiaofang is so angry that he stopped him several times when he wanted to have an attack. He was afraid that the Tian family would be majestic and a disaster would come. The golden jade was covered with scattered inside, and only that skin was on his body could deceive people..."

After hearing this, Shuji's interest was reduced by three points.

"I didn't expect that she was also a careless person..." But she still did not forget the day when she saw Zhai Huan on the river. The elegant scholar standing in the wind not only had a good appearance, but her temperament was beyond the reach of other vulgar rouge fans. She had seen many such vulgar men, but she still did not give up the idea of ​​getting it. She wanted to get it and then throw it away, "How about that Zhai Xiaofang?"

The messenger seemed to have some envy in his eyes.

"Unlike his cousin, a brave warrior is talented and has a small age, but he is not comparable to those thin scholars. If you look closer, you can turn into tens of them. Unfortunately, a mourning dress in the mourning hall, if you wear big red clothes, it will definitely be a stunning look on earth." The messenger knew Shuji's taste very well.

She likes Yishuier scholars, and her delicate bookish temperament, who has been dealing with Shu Jian for many years, just like fish and meat all year round, and occasionally wants to change the taste and taste it. But she loves brave warriors more, and she likes their skin and sexual ferocity.

The scribes are so proud. Those who are truly arrogant and unwilling to crawl at her feet. Those who are willing to crawl. She also dislikes the other party not being arrogant enough, but the brave warriors are different. The brave warriors have low thresholds and come from various families. Too many people want to rely on her to get to the top. In order to please her, they also have all kinds of tricks.

Zhai Le is more likely to arouse Shuji's interest.

"really?"

Shuji's eyes seemed to have lit up a few degrees.

The envoy leaned closer to her ears: "Seriously, I heard that when Zhai Le left Shen Kingdom and traveled around various countries, he had already had a sixth-class official doctor. A few years later, most of the seventh-class official doctors are now."

Shuji was completely aroused.

Although she is loved by all her brother will give her any man she wants, for the safety of her life, the level of a brave warrior will never be too high. Of course, it is also related to the disdain of a high-level brave warrior who is entangled with her.

Unexpectedly, Zhai Le had this foundation at a young age. She frowned, a little moved and worried. After all, she is an ordinary person. Although she has strong martial arts warriors around her, she will be greatly reduced when she is in bed.

If Zhai Le wants to take revenge, his life will be in lingering.

She likes male sex, but she even cares about this life even more.

The messenger saw her concerns, leaned over and whispered something with his ears, and Shuji's eyes became brighter and brighter.

“So very good.”

Shuji had been urged by the Queen Mother to get married.

Her brother Wang also helped find young talents.

But every family heard that she wanted to get married, and they hid faster than rabbits. The first day she said she had no marriage, and the next day she found a good woman, and she wanted to complete all the processes in one day. In the past two years, the capital had one marriage after another.

Shuji was so angry that she was so angry.

Then I went out to have fun and relax.

Outside the capital, there are so many things that I want to curry favor with her.

But none of them satisfies her.

This Zhai Xiaofang is not bad.

As a family, there are so many opportunities to make Zhai Huan her own. With this level of identity as a eldest uncle, her freshness may last longer. Shuji yawned, her eyes closed slightly, and enjoyed the messenger's careful service.

The Zhai Mansion has been in trouble.

To be precise, Zhai Huan was rushed back after hearing the news and served the family law. Zhai Le's father couldn't stop him. Zhai Huan's other brothers were a little disgusted with Zhai Huan's cowardice when they heard the details of the mourning hall.

This is still the Zhai Huan back then?

All his wives who had not passed the door were killed...

How could he tolerate it?

Even bullying has reached the mourning hall, how can we retreat?

If Shen State cannot survive, the whole family can relocate. The current king is very involved and cannot control the entire territory of Shen State. As long as he leaves his sphere of influence, where can he survive?

"uncle……"

Zhai Le almost got kicked when he wanted to plead.

"Go and watch, don't talk about the unscrupulous son!"

Zhai Le was mentioned aside by his father.

Zhai Huan still didn't say a word.

His father was so angry when he saw him like this.

I went out for a trip, but my blood was gone.

"Zhai Yuewen, what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhai Le saw blood stains swimming in Zhai Huan's sleeves, and relied on his favor, holding his uncle back.

He pulled the father and son away and said hurriedly: "Uncle, if you beat my brother again, something will happen! My brother is injured!"

Injuried?

The head of the Zhai family stroked Zhai Huan's sleeves upwards, and the blood wetted the white cloth, and a winding snake flowed out.

"When did you get hurt?"
To be continued...