C129 A Ruler of a Lifetime a Myriad of Glories
C129 A Ruler of a Lifetime a Myriad of Glories
The bastard son of Loong Family whom he had ridiculed had now become Lord in the army. If he had been kind to this child in the past... Then wouldn't he be able to soar to the sky now? What five big families, what big and small Wealthy Class could be compared to a powerful general holding a large number of troops?
Lord was furious, and a million corpses were lying on the ground!
Just a few minutes ago, he mocked Loong Wei, a bastard, for not being qualified to participate in the Zhang Family's family banquet. Now, it seemed like the fact that Loong Wei could come here was akin to smoke rising from the ancestor's grave of the Zhang Family!
"Tap, tap, tap..."
A wave of messy footsteps came one after another. A group of people broke into the banquet hall noisily.
A leader took the lead and shouted at Zhang Kang, "Brother Kang, which bastard offended you? Let's see if I don't cripple him!"
Yesterday, Zhang Kang had been taught a good lesson by Dong Fei. After that, he bore a grudge against him, so he found some connections in Chuzhou to teach Loong Wei a lesson!
"Damn it, which blind dog is this? Hurry up and stand out for me, see if I won't break your dog legs!"
The leading young man shaved his head, and there were black dragon marks on his neck.
Loong Wei looked indifferently at the bald young man and said, "Me."
When the bald man saw Loong Wei in the military uniform, his whole body trembled. When he saw the golden stars on his epaulet, he quickly bowed to Loong Wei and waved to his subordinates. "Retreat!"
Although the baldy did not know what rank Loong Wei had, looking at the golden epaulet, he knew that this master had a great background. How could a hooligan like him dare to go against such a person? Was he tired of living?
Being in a high position, iron-blooded Lord, drinking the mountains and rivers, he was the most powerful.
As the saying went, the quiet and peaceful of time was nothing more than someone carrying heavy burdens forward.
There were no lanterns, no lanterns, no flute, only the cold wind, cold snow, and a horse wrapped in a corpse.
"Brother, please take a seat..."
Zhang Cong eagerly moved a chair over and handed over the name list of the guests today. The names of the people from the Zhang Family who were attending the family banquet were recorded on it.
Looking at their aunt and uncle, both of them remained silent.
After instructing Zhang Cong to bring a cinnabar red pen, Loong Wei came in front of Zhang Tong and Ann Lan.
"Nephew, you..."
The two of them spoke with a miserable expression as they retreated step by step.
They couldn't remember how they had humiliated Loong Meilan, Loong Wei, and Loong Family all these years. Now, it was time for them to settle the score.
Su Qin, who was arrogant in front and respectful in the back, had indeed met the same fate as Su Qin, who had returned home with the Prime Minister of the Six Nations.
"I've experienced the past, and I've had old grudges. Now, I want a sum of money, but...?" Loong Wei held the pen in his left hand and the name list in his right hand.
Ann Lan was overjoyed. She did not expect Loong Wei to ask such a question. It would be great if he could write off all past grudges and grudges.
Loong Wei smiled faintly and flipped open the name list. He stared at the names of Zhang Tong and his family and said indifferently: "Actually, what you guys said is not entirely wrong. At least one thing is right. I, Loong Wei, really hold a grudge."
The cinnabar fell, the brush fell, and flowers bloomed. The cinnabar covered up the names of Zhang Tong and his family.
Since ancient times, anyone who was about to die would use the cinnabar brush to draw a seal, meaning that they were about to die.
"After eating the guillotine, I'll send you all on your way."
Loong Wei put down the name list and cinnabar pen, flicked his sleeves and left. This voice came from behind.
Zhang Tong looked at the three names on the name list that had been cut off. He was shocked.
"Old Zhang, this..." Ann Lan's face changed dramatically. She looked at Zhang Tong with a trembling face.
Loong Wei's action was undoubtedly to kill all three of them. There was no room for negotiation.
The Zhang family never thought that the family feast ten years later would become a farewell meal for Zhang Tong and his family. Ten years ago, the young man who was ridiculed by everyone, and even ruthlessly scolded by them, had now returned with a great reputation. With just one word, he could decide life and death, and no one dared to say anything about it.
That afternoon, Loong Wei returned home.
The moment Qian entered the door, she threw herself into Loong Wei's arms.
Loong Wei gently hugged Qian and twisted her nose. "Is Qian obedient? Is she naughty?"
Qian pouted and muttered, "I am not naughty." As she spoke, she moved closer to Loong Wei and said in a low voice, "Uncle, Auntie Lin seems to be in a bad mood."
At this point, Qian's face sank. She also seemed to be unhappy. "I also do not know how to comfort Auntie Lin..."
During these few days that Lin Ruoxue and Qian were together, Qian had already treated her as her family. Seeing Lin Ruoxue's depressed mood, Qian was also very anxious.
"Alright, you watch the television downstairs. I will go upstairs to see you Auntie Lin."
Loong Wei gently stroked Qian's little head and comforted her.
He stepped on the stairs and gently opened the door.
Lin Ruoxue, who had heard Loong Wei's footsteps a long time ago, turned around and looked at the door. Her eyes, which had been crying for a long time, were now extremely red and swollen.
Seeing Loong Wei push the door, Lin Ruoxue quickly turned around and buried her head under the blanket. She did not want Loong Wei to see her current ugly state.
"The sun is on my butt. Little lazy pig, hurry up and get up." Loong Wei pulled open the curtains and sat on Lin Ruoxue's bed, letting the warm sunlight sprinkle on his body.
"You are back..." Lin Ruoxue deliberately rubbed her red and swollen eyes and asked even though she knew the answer, "Is my eyes a little swollen? I looked at my phone for too long last night."
Loong Wei did not speak. His gentle eyes stared straight at Lin Ruoxue.
Lin Ruoxue's pretty face blushed and said softly, "Silly, what is there to see."
She gently lifted Lin Ruoxue's porcelain doll like charming face and slowly moved closer. Facing the bright and glaring sunlight, the two of them hugged each other. Their lips and teeth were interconnected and intertwined with each other.
After a while, Lin Ruoxue gently pushed Loong Wei's body away and smiled. "Alright, I'm going to take a shower. You stay for a while."
In front of him, she forced a smile. Behind him, she shed tears.
Lin Ruoxue still did not dare to tell Loong Wei the truth. She did not want this matter to affect Loong Wei's future life. She did not want the man she loved to bear such a huge pressure.
How could she bear to let a man with a bright future be trapped by love? She wasn't such a woman.
She was willing to bear all the heavy burdens for the person she loved, but she could not bear to let the person she loved give up even a little bit for him. There were some things that she could quietly bear, and she could not let others know.
However, Lin Ruoxue didn't know that the person she cherished had already surpassed the Lin family of Jinling, and no one in the world dared to compete with her. In Lin Ruoxue's opinion, the incomparably difficult thing was just a small matter that was as insignificant as a dragonfly touching the surface of the water.
After getting up and washing up, Lin Ruoxue brought Qian out to buy gifts. It was almost time for their parting and Lin Ruoxue wanted to leave some treasures for this cute little fellow. Perhaps after seeing these things for many years, she would still be able to smile happily.