Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1109 Seven Days

Song Valve smelled the mountain gate of the estate, and at this moment, the water dragon, the people could not stop flowing. As a young lady, Lady An had many admirers in the Empire, many of whom later became giant engines, and her power had always maintained good relations with the Song Valve. The legend of Lady An's life, especially in the twilight years, has painstakingly supported the Song Valve with all her strength, striving for change. The means are more lenient and mutually beneficial, and the wisdom is greatly displayed and respected by all.

In recent years, with Zhang Baoqian advancing to the heavenly king in an unparalleled and powerful manner, the Song Valve has been shaken by the wind and rain. It is admirable that the Lady An is alone in this situation. Even Zhang Boqian had intentionally and unintentionally suggested that the Song Valve had been unintentionally dismantled as long as Lady An was still here.

The Song Valve is rich but not strong, with many rare resources, to start a business, the industry that really relies on the unique advantages technology is not many, it is the best target.

Ning Yuan Heavy Industries, for example, grasps the advantages of technology. Success and defeat are attributed to Song Zining's one entity, but it is difficult to do it. Even if you grab Ning Yuan Heavy Industries, Song Zining will let go, Ning Yuan Heavy Industries will change from Ju Bao Pon to Pin Cave. What's the use of grabbing it?

Resources are different. It doesn't sound good. What is the technical content of mining? Just send some slaves down there to dig, it's okay to die, and most mineral mining technology gaps can be filled with human lives. So miners are sitting around collecting money, and the real money comes easy.

Song valve is rich in oil and easy to digest. Who doesn't want to insert a few knives? Even those allies who supported her were not entirely indifferent to such interests.

It was under the patronage of the wolves that the old lady persisted all the way so far that it was more respectable. It is only a pity that Song Valve is not followed by anyone, the children have so many problems, but they have no self-knowledge. Everyone thinks they have the talent of the world, sits on a huge resource, and can crack the earth at any time. Yet they do not know that the windless and rainless sky above them is the shade of Lady An.

Lady An has passed away, the empire is famous for its mourning, and the valves of the world have basically sent people. Whether they were enemies or friends, most people had a certain respect for the old lady. And those really big enemies only know how hard it is to come by the calm wind on the surface of the Song Valve.

The Imperial family came a prince, two princes and a princess. Li Qiu also sent her own chief inner controller, which is very important.

Among the families, only Qingyang Wang Zhang Baoqian did not indicate anything, and no one was sent.

This has actually shown a lot of respect. Others have changed. I am afraid that the white beard at the mouth of the Song Valve will just rise, and King Qingyang will already come to the door.

The spiritual hall is set in the old lady's favorite Lotus Heart building. The courtyard was quiet and spacious, but there were not many buildings. There were not many servants left in the courtyard. How could it accommodate so many guests? Fortunately, there are no other people in the Song Valve. Someone has money, a large basket of gold coins is smashed down, and many rooms are set up temporarily. In the future, not the most important characters of the guests are stuffed in, which is why they barely stay.

In the meantime, houses were set up outside the courtyard and even half the hills, which forced them to relocate.

In accordance with the imperial protocol, the Duchess Ann will be suspended for seven, seven, forty-nine days before being buried. The previous few days were the busiest, until seven days later, after the peak of the foreign guests' festival, the Song Valley people had time to sit down and discuss major events.

The houses in this courtyard are tense, and the elders can only crowd in a side hall. Everyone is tired and dizzy, but nobody compares.

As usual, Song Zhongnian sat at the top, sweeping his eyes, and hid everyone in the hall under his eyes. He said: "Now that we are in a hurry, I Song Valve is just when the wind and rain are shaking. What do you think, why don't you come straight to me? ”

When the next person said, "Snake without head is no good. When the ancestors were there, the people came to her old people to decide big things. Now that the ancient ancestors have gone, the big thing ahead, of course, is to re-elect a homeowner in order to establish my new wind of the Song dynasty in Gaoling, to develop the family business to comfort the ancestors. ”

That would be interesting. If the old ancestors died, we'd have to change the valve owners? Which valve family has such a rule?

Song Zhongnian's eyelids jumped and looked at the speaker, see it was Song Xiuwen. This person has never had much background, but likes to talk in the Presbyterian Church. This time, the first one jumped out, and it was obvious that someone was behind it.

Song Zhongnian slowed down: “Before the old ancestors arrived, they didn't say they wanted to change the owners. And the head of the family, he was never elected by the elders. Shouwen, aren't you trying to be too much of an elder? ”

Song Xiuwen was so rude, he said: "If you are willing to push in the middle of the year, I have been running for Song Valve all these years, with no credit and hard work. It is still difficult for an elder too. ”

See Song Xiuwen even saved the oral name of the valve owner. Song Zhongnian's face suddenly got dark, cold-blooded: “Too many elders need virtue to be prepared. Shu Wen you de word, there is already an official theory. As for the talent word, how do you fix it, it should also be in your mind. If we get outside, my cousin Song Valve is too old to fight even a young man in his early twenties, it's a joke! ”

Song Xiuwen's face swelled red and he started filming the case. "What do you mean? Don't be so prestigious! Are you telling me that any young man in his early 20s can beat his husband? ”

“Zhao Jundu. ”

Song Xiuwen was nitrogen. After a moment, his face was full of blood. “Nature doesn't count, he... how many resources did he pile up? If I had so many resources, I might not have been under him. ”

The elders were embarrassed to say that. Zhao Jundu is invincible and has long been recognized by the Empire. Even if Song Xiuwen had the same rank as him, his face was too thick to say that he could fight Zhao Jundu. Besides, Song Xiuwen is not even good at this time.

As for geniuses stacked with resources, they're not called geniuses at all. This is even more reason for Song Xiuwen's strong words.

Song Zhongnian didn't give him the steps down. “There are a lot of guests out there now, Shuuwen. You might want to tell them that and ask them to judge. ”

Song Xiuwen was furious, "Song Zhongnian, what do you mean? If you want to target me, Song Xiuwen, just say it. Don't be such a crook! ”

Song Zhongnian faintly said: “Even with you, it's worth it? With people like you in the Presbyterian Church, my Song Valve's face has been almost disgraced. ”

Song Xiuwen also wanted to say that Song Zhongnian suddenly drank: “Sit down! ”

A force rolled over, flushing Song Xiuwen into dizziness, sat back in the chair, a time of bloodshed, unable to speak.

Forced Song Xiuwen, Song Zhongnian looked to the elders, coldly said: “I am still in the head of the family for one day, I have the right to act for one day. I put ugly words ahead of me. If anyone dares to rely on outsiders to separate houses, I will remove which one from the genealogy! ”

One sentence suddenly provoked a thousand layers of waves, and many people called: “It's all Song family blood, why do you say except! ”

“That is, can you get your name off, can you get your blood off? ”

Song Zhongnian and others made a scene for a while. "What are you so excited about? ”

The few people who jumped out of the room found out about the loss of speech and sat down.

Song Zhongnian added: “Looks like a lot of people want to change their heads of household? ”

Half the elders nodded.

Song Zhongnian was temporarily discouraged, slowing down: “I know that I am not good enough to deal with the situation. Sit down in this position, it's hard to feel safe. But..."

His eyes turned cold and he swept through the elders, "If anyone wants to split the Song Valve from the owner's position, don't blame me for being rude! ”

After all, Zhongnian Song Weishang was there, and the elders' hearts and minds gathered many small discards quietly. Empire Valve owners are easier, not just domestic, but also state affairs. The Empire may not meddle in the internal affairs of the family, but the title symbolizing the head of the family is routinely reported to the Emperor, who approves the appointment.

If Song Zhongnian refuses to voluntarily de-list, that is a tricky matter. If Madam An is newly bereaved, the Song Valve will follow the Dead Valve, right? If the elders here truly had such a bold and dark courage, the interior of the Song Valve would not have been so muddy.

Song Zhongnian saw the elders finally converge a little, and said: "Now there is a crisis in the tribe, it is precisely when it is time to act as a group. Now it is rare for Son to come back, let him participate in the collegial meeting. ”

In a nutshell, the reaction was more intense.

“Didn't he leave the Song Valve already? Technically, he's not a Song Valve anymore, is he? ”

Song Zhongnian glanced at the person and said: “Didn't you just say that family tree de-listing can't remove blood ties? ”

The elder was choked to the face, he was silent, and the other said: “Xiaoqi, this child, everything is fine, it's just too sexy, do whatever you want. Wouldn't it be better to practice for a few more years and maybe turn into a giant bowl and recruit him back? ”

This young man is disgusting and bullies Song Zining. He is also famous for his style.

Song Zhongnian calmly said: "You have added two concubines this year, and three more illegitimate children outside. It's a horny word. You don't put it on someone else's head, do you? ”

“After all, Son Ning is young and of poor age. How can the elders serve the people if they have high moral standing? ”

Song Zhongnian is talking to Song Zhongnian. He is the brother of Song Zhongnian. Song Zhongnian is not good enough for him to leave the stage. He looked at each other cold. Song Zhongxun's performance today was rather restrained, as opposed to Song Zhongnian's gaze, he no longer spoke. But there was another elder shouting.

There was a quarrel in the Presbyterian Church, but Song Zining sat on his knees in the spiritual hall, facing the remains of Lady An, silent.

A waitress walked up and said, "Seven, you haven't eaten in three days, so you're going to be sick. Why don't you go get something to eat? ”

Song Zining waved gently, indicating that it was unnecessary.

The maid was a little anxious, "It's just that the old ancestors are still here. It hurts to see you like this. ”

Song Zining raised his head. There was actually a trance in his eyes. “Ah, the old ancestors are gone..." he said softly.

The maid suddenly got a little scared, "Seven Sons, you, what's wrong with you? ”

“I'm fine. I'm just thinking about the past. It's kind of a trance. You go down, leave me alone. I'll sit down for a few more days, and I should go. ”

The maid whispered softly, "You can't go! I don't know, a lot of people are looking forward to you taking over! ”

Song Zining sighed softly, just saying: "You don't understand. ”

The previous sentence was over. The maid couldn't go on, bit her lower lip, and retreated. At the gates of Lingtang, guarded by the maids in front of Lady An, they were whispering: “It's only been seven days and no one will be there at night. ”

“That is, only seven sons guard. Looks like the old ancestors didn't hurt him for nothing. ”

“Huh, those people are busy splitting up. Where's the grief? ”

“Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.” In the past few days, Lian Xiaozhu had a lot of chores and a lot of troubles. These servants could not help but be scolded and scolded. The nobles came up and were pushed and kicked.

The maid's eyes turned red, “If the old ancestors were still here, who would dare do this to us? ”

In Lingtang, Song Zining still couldn't kneel. He looked up at the remains of Lady An, slowing down: “Ancestor, you have already foreseen today's situation, so there are no words left behind, right? Have you been so disappointed by the Song Valve today? What do you want me to do and what do I do? ”

At this time, a servant came and said softly: "Seven sons, the owner has asked you to attend the council of elders. ”

“I will guard the spirits of my old ancestors and not go anywhere. ”

The waiter had no idea that Song Zining had refused, and was overwhelmed.