Chapter 65 Master of the Wang Family

"If the patriarch stays, the rest will retreat for the time being."

Wang Shixun adjusted his breath, suppressed the anger and panic in his heart, and said depressingly.

Under the lobby, a piece of people kneeling in the dark looked at each other and retreated obediently.

After a while, there were only twelve patriarchs left in the Wang family standing on one side.

"Guys, please sit down."

Wang Shixun stretched out his hand to signal, and then gently massaged his temples with his fingers, with a tired face.

Most of the patriarchs know it, and everyone knows what the Wang family is facing now.

Therefore, his face was also very solemn, sitting on the chair and silent with each other.

"I, Wang Shixun, have given me a place to settle down in the Tianji Dynasty with your help for many years. You are also the backbone of our Wang family. I think you are as clear as I am in today's situation. At present, our Wang family is afraid of extinction. The situation is very dangerous. The so-called endless eggs under the nest, everyone knows this morality. What's your opinion?"

Wang Shixun lay on the back of the chair and asked in a low voice.

It's just that the bottom is quiet.

"Master, write a letter to Ruogu in Longdu and ask Ruogu to help deal with it. This court may not be decided by Liu Xia alone."

One of the patriarchs got up and hugged the boxing.

"Of course, I will write to Ruogu, but I'm afraid that the distant water will not quench my thirst. I'm right. I'm afraid Liu Xia will do it in three days. Even if Ruogu has the ability to pass through the sky in Longdu, what's the use of the Wang family having already burned it?

Wang Shixun shook his head and said that Wang Ruogu is his son, and now he is a servant of the Ministry of Household in Longdu.

"Why don't we ask the Liang family for help? We and the Liang family are all grasshoppers on the rope. He will never die.

Another patriarch got up and said.

"When Liang Dong dies, the Liang family will inevitably be angry. However, Liu Xia will definitely punish our Wang family on the charge of treason. I was worried that the Liang family would give in for the time being. After all, compared with the strength of the imperial court, the family in the northwest has little chance of winning.

Wang Shixun said worriedly.

"At this time, I think I can only ask the owner to ask the old man to come forward. As long as you kill Liu Xia, all problems will be solved. If it really doesn't work, we still have the support of the Holy Church. Over the years, we have provided a lot of help to the Holy Church. They won't be saved, will they?"

When Wang Shixun heard this, he nodded slightly.

"Zhi Neng is right. As soon as Liu Xia dies, many problems will be solved. However, the cultivation of the Lord of Heaven and our ancestors is almost the same. They didn't kill Liu Xia. How much do our ancestors have a chance of winning?

Wang Shixun sighed softly and shook his head tiredly.

"Master, I'm afraid we don't have any extra choice now. Even if we surrender now, with Liu Xia's temper, we will never let us go. Either fight or die. I'm afraid there is no extra choice. For today's plan, if we want to protect our Wang family, I'm afraid we will pull the Liang family into the water. Otherwise, with our Wang Jiabao, it is difficult to fight against the court.

"What you mean, I understand. It seems that by now, our Wang family wants to avoid this disaster, but I'm afraid there is no other way. After you go back, you should prepare for the worst. Each clan should keep a bloodline and send it to the villa in Longhui Province before the war is started to prevent the disaster of extermination. We should make the final preparations for the backwater war. I'm tired today. Everyone, let's go back first."

Wang Shixun said with his fist.

"I'll leave."

The twelve patriarchs seemed to take a look worriedly one by one. After holding their fists and saluteing, they withdrew from the hall.

Wang Shixun slowly got up and went out of the hall. At this moment, the sunset gradually sank, staining the huge Wangjiabao with blood red.

"Come on, prepare a horse! I'm going out."

After a while, Wang Shixun set out from Wangjiabao in a carriage.

Half an hour later, Wang Shixun came to a farm 25 miles away from Wangjiabao.

This place, called Wangjia Village, is the cemetery of Wangjiabao and the birthplace of Wangjiabao.

In those years, the Taizu of Wangjiabao was born here and laid the foundation of Wangjiabao for thousands of years.

Every time Wang Shixun comes here, he feels a lot of pressure.

Slowly, the carriage stopped under the magnificent archway.

On the side of the archway, there is a stone given by the emperor, writing: "Citress get off the sedan chair, and the generals get off their horses."

This is a great honor for their royal family.

Coming out of the carriage, Wang Shixun walked towards the archway.

The footsteps are particularly heavy.

The guard around him wanted to help him, but was stubbornly pushed away by Wang Shixun.

"You are waiting here. You are not allowed to come in."

After saying that, Wang Shixun entered the archway.

From the archway to the mountain village in the distance, there are still five miles.

Looking at the mountain village with smoke in the distance, Wang Shixun's face showed more and more a trace of awe.

Behind the mountain village is your mausoleums that can't be seen at a glance. What is buried there are the people of the Wang family, among which there are some heroes.

If it weren't for them, would there be the current status of the Wang family?

However, today's Wang family is in danger.

Looking up at the haze over Wangjia Village, Wang Shixun's face became more and more ferocious.

"Liu Xia, I won't let you destroy my Wang Jiabao. Even if I die, I will pull you to die together!"

Thinking of this, Wang Shixun accelerated his pace.

A moment later, Wang Shixun entered the Wang family village.

There are more than 100 families in Wangjia Village, but with the identity of Wang Shixun, he entered the village, and no one knew him.

No one greeted him, and no one looked at him.

It seems that Wang Shixun doesn't exist at all.

Everyone is busy with their own affairs. Even the old man sitting in a big tree playing chess is indifferent to him.

However, Wang Shixun seems to have been used to such a thing for a long time. There is no displeasure on his face, and even a little piety.

Even if someone blocks his way, he will stand there quietly and wait for the person to pass.

As the head of the Wang family, it is extremely strange to encounter such a situation.

However, Wang Shixun looked indifferent.

After a while, Wang Shixun came to the back village of Wangjia Village.

On a bluestone road, an old man with a rickety figure, wearing coarse cloth and patched clothes, held a broom in his hand, bowed his waist, and struggled to clean up the dust on the road.

Occasionally bent down, reached out and pulled up the weed in the middle of the road and threw it into the dustpan.

Just a few times, the old man was gasping and weak.

With a "pup", Wang Shixun knelt behind the old man.

First, he kowtowed three heads respectfully. After saluteing, he did not get up. He still knelt there, lowered his head and was silent.

The old man seemed to be deaf and didn't hear him.

When he swept in front of Wang Shixun and felt that someone was blocking his way, he turned around and looked at Wang Shixun with extremely turbid eyes.

Wang Shixun suddenly crawled on the ground and did not dare to get up. His face was extremely pious, as if standing in front of him was not an old man, but a god of worship.

"Cough, cough...!"

The old man coughed as if he wanted to cough up his liver.

He coughed so that he was out of breath and his face turned red.

After a long time, the old man stopped coughing, stroked his chest with his hand, and gasped.

Wang Shixun hurriedly took a good silk handkerchief from his sleeve, knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands, and handed it to the old man.

The old man didn't pick it up. He waited for the breath to calm a little more, and then wiped his dry lips with his sleeves.

Looking up at the distance, with dry wrinkles all over the vicissitudes of the years.

"What are you doing here?"

The old man bent down, pulled up a weed, threw it into the dustpan, and asked with difficulty.

"Ancestor, our Wang family is about to face the disaster of extinction. Please help us!"

Wang Shixun kowtowed and shouted in a hurry.

"Huh, you boy, this is the third time you have come to beg me, right? I remember that the last head of the family only came once in his life. How did you become the owner of this family?

The old man's face was full of disdain and asked in a low voice.

"If the apprentice is incompetent, please ask your ancestors to punish him. If the old patriarch is willing to take action and protect our Wang family from this disaster, their children and grandchildren are willing to come here to retreat and pass on the position of the head of the family to capable people.

Wang Shixun said hurriedly.

"Well, let's do it. You are getting more and more disappointing. Today's Wang family, I'm afraid they are all the same wine bags and rice bags as you. Don't pick out another one that is not as good as yours. Can my old man still calm down?"

The old man snorted disdainfully, then crossed Wang Shixun and sat on a stone ten meters away.

Wang Shixun hurriedly knelt down and climbed there and shouted respectfully:

"The ancestor's religious motto is that I have really neglected to inquire over the years."

"It's good to know. Come on, what's going on this time?"

The old man looked calm and seemed to have been used to anything for a long time.

After all, at this age, I have never experienced any storms, and the years are full of old faces.

Wang Shixun told the old man what was going on now. The more the old man listened, the more solemn his expression became.

After listening, the old man frowned and said nothing for a long time.

Wang Shixun didn't dare to make a second. He knelt on the ground tremblingly and didn't say a word.

"Bed of a bitch, such a thing happened. Why did it come now?"

The old man immediately got up and said angrily.

"The apprentice knows the crime...!"

At this moment, Wang Shixun was scared and trembled all over and kowtowed all the time.

Looking at Wang Shixun's virtue, the old man's eyebrows were even more angry.

"For useless things, you have to make things so unmanageable before you come here. What have you done?"

The old man was furious.

"Ancestors, my grandson deserves to die. Please also ask your ancestors to look at the foundation of my royal family and point out a clear way. Otherwise, if the royal family is defeated in my hands, how can I go to see my ancestors!"

Wang Shixun's eyes turned red, he knelt on the ground, with grief and indignation, and tears fell to the ground.

"Buk, it's useless to cry! Take this thing and give it to the Liang family. The rest of the things should be planned at the worst. I will try my best. Now, get out of here. Get out of here."

"Apprentice Sun knows, and Apprentice Sun will do it immediately."

Reaching out and taking the things in the old man's hand, he just looked up and couldn't help but be stunned, because the old man had disappeared without a trace.