C835 The New Clan Head of the Yue Clan
C835 The New Clan Head of the Yue Clan
Liang Mouchen, the elder brother of Old Liang.
The Liang family and other small families were all important components of Yue family's aircraft carrier.
Without the support of these people, how could the Yue Family become a rich and powerful family?
Every established clan had an important part that no one could see.
A few minutes later, the sounds of footsteps could be heard from outside.
Yue Zitong didn't turn around to look, she was still immersed in regret.
She regretted not being filial under his knee when her grandfather was in good health.
People were like this.
He would only regret not cherishing the past when his family members were about to die or when they were on their deathbed.
"Elder Yue."
"Elder Yue, we're here."
Seven or eight similar low and deep greetings sounded out from behind Yue Zitong. The old man opened his eyes, lightly tapped her head with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Raise your head." "Go back and look at your uncles and uncles."
So it was like that!
Yue Lincheng and his brother, who were standing in front of the bed, lost their last hope.
The Old Master only allowed Yue Zitong to raise her head, but didn't tell her to stand up. She remained kneeling on the ground.
Yue Lincheng had also knelt before.
Unfortunately, his kneeling didn't count.
The old man had asked Yue Zitong to turn around and look at Old Liang and the others. The meaning behind that was even deeper.
Not so that Yue Zitong could see them clearly, but so that they could see Yue Zitong clearly!
From now on, she is the one who needs you to be absolutely loyal to her.
As Yue Zitong slowly turned back, Old Liang and the others slowly nodded at her according to their rank.
These people were all real men.
They knew very well that when they nodded at Yue Zitong, it meant that they would only recognize Yue Zitong as the Clan Master of the Yue Clan.
"Zitong, why don't you kowtow to these uncles and uncles?"
When the last officer slowly raised his hand to salute Yue Zitong, the old tutor spoke to her.
Even though speaking was strenuous, the old tutor still used reality to tell Yue Zitong that besides following what he said, there was absolutely no room for disobedience.
I can't disobey either.
When she saw the officer carrying the Star General on his shoulder, he raised his hand and saluted her.
Old Liang and the others nodded at her, saluting and kowtowing to thank her. This was the most important ceremony during the inheritance of the Patriarch of Yue Family.
After she knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Old Liang and the others, the old man smiled and nodded. His trembling left hand took out a small deer skin pouch from under the white sheet.
Seeing this deer skin bag, the corner of Yue Lincheng's eyes twitched again.
What was inside it, was the jade seal that represented the position of the Patriarch of Yue Family.
The jade seal was not big, about the size of a matchbox.
The material of the jade seal was not Vitreous Species or anything like that, it was just ordinary blue and white.
However, there was the name of the Yue Clan Master who had established the hundred year old Wealthy Class family. From then on, only with this seal could the previous family heads be considered as part of the Patriarch of Yue Family and be able to order Liang Mouchen and the rest around.
It was somewhat similar to the hereditary Imperial Jade Seal.
Yue Lincheng once possessed this Jade Seal and intended to pass it on to his son, grandson, and generations after generations.
But in fact, before he could even clench the jade seal, it was about to be handed over to a little slut by the old man!
He really wanted to grab the old man's neck and ask him why, why!
However, he did not dare to do so. Clenching his teeth tightly, he clenched his fists tightly, causing veins to bulge out on his forehead. He had to listen to every word the old man was saying, "Yue Zitong, from now on, you are the Yue Clan's next generation Patriarch. Do you understand? "
The old man's voice suddenly became high and stern.
Yue Zitong took the deer skin with both hands and raised it above her head. "Understood!" she sobbed.
"From now on, you have to prioritize the interests of the clan. On the basis of not violating the interests of the country and the people, you must strive for the greatest possible benefit for the family. If necessary, he could use any means, regardless of the cost. Do you understand? "
"Understood."
"When you choose your new successor, you must choose from the descendants with the Yue Clan's blood flowing through them. You must not let outsiders touch the Yue Clan Master. Can you do this? "
"Yes."
"Louder!"
The old tutor suddenly raised his hand and slapped Yue Zitong's head as hard as he could.
He was only trying his best to deal with his current physical condition.
In the eyes of outsiders, he only lightly rubbed the top of Yue Zitong's head.
"Yes!"
Yue Zitong replied loudly.
However, the old man was not satisfied. "You should say that Yue Zitong can do it."
"I, Yue Zitong, can do it!"
Yue Zitong raised her head and looked at the old man with a resolute gaze that he admired the most.
"Child, it's been hard on you."
Only then did the old man smile in satisfaction and caressed her face gently with his right hand from the top of her head.
When it passed by the corner of her mouth, it powerlessly drooped down.
Yue Zitong's heart was there as well.
Her heart seemed as if it weighed 10,000 pounds as it smashed onto the surface of the water, causing a large amount of air to splash out.
It was as if there was a mournful cry resounding in his ears.
It was as if someone had taken her arm and helped her up from the ground.
It was as if someone had taken a piece of white silk and tied it to her forehead.
White silk hung down, dancing in the sun, as if suddenly alive, to take her to a place she had never been.
It was also as though there were many people walking past her, their steps heavy and filled with sorrow.
The mournful music was sad, low, and ear-piercing.
It was as if someone was holding her by the shoulders as she slowly fell to her knees. A hand was placed on the back of her head, forcing her forehead to touch the ground.
Grandpa.
Gone.
After how long had passed, Yue Zitong finally began to feel the existence of the sunlight.
His vision also gradually became clear.
She saw that she was already standing in the mourning hall. She raised her head and saw that her grandfather was lying in the middle of a group of purple flowers. There were many people slowly walking in a circle around the flower terrace.
There was also someone who was deeply bowing to his grandfather's corpse.
Behind her, Yue Lincheng and the other direct descendants of the Yue Family stood in a few rows without stopping.
The others were standing, but she was on her knees.
Others could bow in return, but she had to kowtow.
Because she was the Yue Clan Master.
The setting sun was blood-red.
Finally, all the people who were supposed to come had come.
Those who should have left had already left.
There were also some who didn't leave, silently standing on the mountain that was lucky enough to bury their bones, smoking in silence.
No one spoke. The setting sun dragged their shadows for a long time.
"Hai."
After a long sigh, Yue Zitong's consciousness finally returned to normal.
Then, he heard Liang Mouchen say softly, "Zitong, you should go out and talk to your uncles."
"Alright, Uncle Liang."
It was unknown when Yue Zitong, who had a hoarse voice, nodded. With Liang Mouchen's help, she stood up from the ground.
She had knelt for a long time, and her legs had long since become numb. Fortunately, Old Liang and a few other "Minister Gu" helped support her and tried to walk back and forth a few steps before she finally walked out of the mourning hall.
Not only did she have to go, Yue Lincheng and the others had to go as well.
Those people were not Liang Mouchen's group.
In fact, they were not people that Yue Lincheng had interacted with before when he was the family head.
Since they were still in the mourning hall, Yue Lincheng and the rest did not see who they were.
When Old Liang asked Yue Zitong to meet those people, they were also very curious.
The unwritten rule was that those who stayed after the mourning was over were all people who stayed because of Yue Zitong.
To put it simply, these people were the new connections that Yue Zitong had established for the Yue Clan after she took over the position of Patriarch.
"Hehe, she is just a businessman, what kind of contacts does she have? They were just some evil merchants that wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to get closer to her after seeing her in power. They just wanted to make use of the big tree that was the Yue Clan to help them obtain benefits. Yue Zitong, Yue Zitong. I'd like to see what those people who took the initiative to befriend you are like. However, I don't mind if you interact with them and sacrifice the family's benefits to win them over. If it really is like that, then it is a good opportunity to knock you down from the position of Patriarch. "
The two brothers sneered in their hearts as they followed behind Yue Zitong. They slowly walked out of the mourning hall and looked up.
When he saw the first person, his body shook violently.
He almost opened his mouth and shouted, "Why, why are you here!"
Ming Zhu Loong Family was more than eighty years old, no matter where it appeared in China, it would attract the attention of others.
Yue Lincheng was immediately stunned.
He remembered clearly that when he had just taken over the position of Patriarch in the Yue Clan a few months ago, the Pearl Loong Family, which was related to a woman, had only brought a single equal.
But now, the old man from Loong Family had personally come.
When did Master Loong Family come here?
Why didn't he go to the mourning hall after he came?
This was easily explained. Because of the matter between Yue Qingke and Loong Chengcheng, the Long and Yue Families were already like fire and water. This was one of the main reasons why Old Master Yue was dissatisfied with Yue Lincheng as the Patriarch.
After Grandpa Elder Loong came, he didn't go to the mourning hall to mourn. Other than having some objections to the immortal Old Master Yue, there was also the fact that he didn't want to see Yue Lincheng and his son.
However, with his status, why would he take the initiative to approach a female descendant of the Yue Clan?
Yue Lincheng, of course, did not know that the reason why Master Elder Loong came here in person, besides coincidentally being in the capital, was that he wanted to express his deep regret to Yue Zitong with this attitude.
His own granddaughter, Loong Chengcheng, was pregnant with Yue Zitong's fiancé's child.
No matter who it was that hooked up with, it was all an injury to Yue Zitong.
As for whether the two families could be allies in the future, that would depend on how useful a scumbag could be.
After Yue Lincheng was completely shocked, he continued to look behind with a blank expression.
He saw four people.
The four of them were wearing black, one-water, middle mountain suits. Even if they stood there silently, no one would be able to ignore their auras.
"Who are they? At the very least, that old man must have been very handsome when he was young, right? "
A nine year old boy from the Yue family asked his mother softly.
The young woman did not know who these four men were. She shook her head and reached out to cover her son's mouth. This is Mister Hu, and this is Mister Xie, and this is Mister Xie, and this is Mister Qin Yu and Mr Qin, and this is the chief of the Huaxia Supreme Security Office, Mister Jing Hongming. "
When Old Liang introduced the three people in front of him, many of the Yue Clan members did not have much of a reaction.
However, when he introduced Jinghong Ming's official position, even the girl who was slapped by Yue Zitong turned pale.