Chapter 400 I can’t help Brother Qingyun with this kind of excuse. Am I still a human being?
The land of the Xu family.
There are more people than usual.
The great fanfare and the grand funeral procession throughout the city seemed to have reached the extreme level of the people's memory of the God of War, without their help.
It looks like there is nothing to do.
The low-status people were in groups, chatting about what they had and what they didn't have, and occasionally glancing at the center of the clan more than a hundred miles away.
Even if you just look at Loneliness, if you don’t take a look, your heart will not be at ease.
Those with a slightly higher status can linger near the center, but their expressions vary.
Some are anxious, some are sweating, some are flattering to everyone, and there are also flying people who hate the sky.
Feiyang Man seems to have a grudge against Xu Sheng.
Seeing Xu Sheng appear at Yuemen, the man's lips twitched.
"Mr. Shen, please." Xu Sheng bent down and extended his hand in vain.
Shen Qingyun, who had specially changed into black clothes, lost his usual smile and had a hint of sadness on his face.
When Feiyang saw Shen Qingyun, the corners of his mouth quickly returned to form. He thought about it and hurried to meet him.
"Xu Sheng, you have nothing to do here, hurry up and take care of the family head's funeral!"
With a solemn word, when he turned to Shen Qingyun, he smiled like a sunrise in the clouds: "Master Shen is coming, Xu Gong is far away to greet you..."
Shen Qingyun returned the gift and looked at Xu Sheng.
Xu Sheng said hurriedly: "This is the third son of the clan's eldest son, his name is Xu Gong."
"Mr. Xu, my condolences and my resignation." Shen Qingyun held Xu Gong's hand and said, While taking pictures, I expressed my condolences, "After this incident happened, everyone was immersed in grief. Many people in the county and city spontaneously sent their condolences and expressed their condolences in various ways..."
Why did Mr. Shen tell me this?
Xu Gong Naoren'er was so stretched that he couldn't reply, so he could only nodded while humming.
“Your family master left in a hurry, so I can completely understand your mood at the moment. My own grief is the same as yours, but people cannot be resurrected, no matter how sad we are, we can’t let go. When our dead relatives are resurrected, what we need to do is to face it with strength..."
Are you still not finished?
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Xu Gong's forehead, but he did not dare to wipe it off.
“You must have also seen that tens of millions of monks are paying attention to Senior God of War after he became a Taoist. This is everyone’s high praise and full affirmation of Senior God of War’s life. He is our good God of War, and also yours. A good family head, so you should be proud and happy to have such a family head, and get out of the shadow of grief as soon as possible..."
Is this Mr. Shen the one you usually serve?
Xu Gong shivered and glanced at Xu Sheng.
Other than that, he didn't dare to do anything else. He felt that since his hand was held by Shen Qingyun, he had become... a prop for him to talk happily.
Finally, Shen Qingyun encouraged: "The deceased has passed away, take care of the living. I hope Mr. Xu can turn grief into strength, take up the important responsibility of the head of the family, assist the previous generation, educate the next generation well, and learn from The way of the senior God of War is to inherit his will and complete the unfinished business of the God of War..."
Looking at Mr. Xu who fainted, Shen Qingyun looked at Xu Sheng in confusion.
Xu Sheng has recently learned how to manage his expression by tightening his mouth and glaring his nostrils.
Xu Gong’s previous words made him feel anxious.
Shen Qingyun said kind words to him, which made him even more uneasy.
But after hearing the end, he understood Shen Qingyun's methods.
As for the power of means, you only need to look at Xu Gong who passed out to know something.
"My God, every word of Mr. Shen is full of truth, kindness and beauty. When combined...it's a knife that stabs the heart!"
I can't learn it, I can't learn it at all!
He was still sighing when he saw Shen Qingyun looking over and hurriedly said: "Maybe I feel that I am deeply responsible for the heavy responsibility and am not qualified for it..."
"Hey, the most important sentence has not been said yet. ..."
Shen Qingyun thought for a while and squatted down...
Bang bang!
Xu Gong opened his eyes blankly and saw Shen Qingyun's encouraging face again.
He didn't even have time to pass out again when he heard: "In this way, I believe that the spirit of Senior God of War in heaven will rest in peace. Mr. Xu's future is bright, and the Xu family will definitely be better tomorrow!"
Comfortable!
Shen Qingyun, who had done his best, felt as if all the hair on his body had been cared for, and he felt so happy.
Xu Sheng glanced at Xu Gong who had two big apples in his mouth, pinched his thigh hard, and bowed even lower.
"Master Shen, please."
"Okay."
The land of the Xu family.
The center is the meeting hall.
When Xu Baoer was alive, this place was not commonly used.
The quiet room where he is located is the place where major events of the Xu family are decided.
After the God of War left, the Xu family had a new look.
The first thing to change is the meeting place.
With this change, 80% to 90% of the pressure Xu Baoer had accumulated over more than a thousand years was indeed dissipated.
The discussions in the Xu family also erupted into unprecedented excitement.
But Shen Qingyun's output to Xu Gong outside brought about something that felt different but had similar effects.
Therefore, before Shen Qingyun and Shen Qingyun entered the meeting hall, the hall was extremely silent.
In silence, recalling Shen Qingyun.
Very approachable.
Very stuff.
He can even become brothers with the fat messenger.
These things, the Xu family used to only think about on the road of licking, and their feeling towards Shen Qingyun was more respect than fear.
At this moment...
The old man of the Xu family closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to regain his strength after suffering a setback in the distance.
After drumming for a long time, he let out a sigh.
"Lao Liu, why are you like this?"
Lao Liu was completely ignored by all the previous discussions.
He is at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation, qualifications, background, and connections. He is always willing to be inferior to others. He has no competitiveness at all on the road to becoming the head of the family.
Even he himself felt that participation was the most important thing in this round.
At this moment, just the word "Laoliu" helped him achieve many achievements, such as being at the forefront of the storm, being the target of public criticism, and sharing the same hatred with the enemy.
Lao Liu, who was silent, was stunned when he heard this.
Looking up and looking around, he was still puzzled, and when he saw that the person leading Shen Qingyun was Liufang Xu Sheng, he finally understood.
Want to laugh.
Forget it.
Smiling is worse than raising your hands to help others.
"I quit."
Xu Laoliu's voice was not loud, but his tone was firm, as firm as when he told Xu Bao'er that I have heard of the great road, and that my death is inevitable.
The elders of the clan were startled and changed color slightly.
Before, the position of the head of the Xu family was like honey to them...
After Shen Qingyun dealt a lot of damage to Xu Gong, he turned into a deadly tiger bench.
But some people are not convinced.
“Why should we listen to Mr. Shen?”
“That is, how can he control my Xu family!”
“Whoever sits on the position of the head of this family, Who wants to become a Taoist? That’s ridiculous!”
"I would like to try how he forces me to preach!"
...
Amidst the indignant voice, a helpless sigh suddenly sounded.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you can ignore Mr. Shen, but can you also ignore the Immortal Emperor's pursuit of the title?"
When the elders of the clan heard this, their faces instantly darkened.
The Immortal Emperor pursued the title of the head of the Xu family, and it was an act of preaching and transforming the Tao!
If they can't afford to offend Shen Qingyun, they can afford to hide...
But can they hide from the Immortal Emperor Liu Xin who is critical of this matter?
"It can even be understood that as long as the Xu family has the slightest intention to continue preaching and transforming Taoism, the Human Immortal Emperor will immediately send another wave of heavy rewards to force you to continue!"
And! If the person Shen Qingyun likes becomes the head of the family...
As long as he opposes this matter, the Human Immortal Emperor will not sell his face, but he will also have to sell the fat envoy's face!
Believe it or not, Xu Laoliu can spend his remaining years peacefully as the head of the household!
Conspiracy!
Wanting to understand the deeper connection, the elders of all clans gnashed their teeth.
“Too arrogant!”
"Tell us clearly that he may not be able to accomplish anything, but he can definitely do bad things!"
"Looks like he has a good heart, but he didn't expect to be so vicious!"
......
Squeak.
The hall was pushed away.
Xu Sheng opened the door arrogantly, but after opening the door, he became respectful and stood outside the door to bow.
"Elders, Mr. Shen is here."
As soon as the wind blew outside, the meeting hall had a new look.
"Quick, please come quickly!"
The elder of the wealthy clan spoke with tears in his eyes, and he stood up and took the initiative to greet him, and the elders of other clans followed him.
"Seniors, you are so polite, the juniors are frightened."
Shen Qingyun said, reaching out to greet the first person.
"Senior is an old man from a rich family. I express my condolences and accept the change. After this incident happened, everyone was immersed in grief..."
Every old Taoist priest from a wealthy family stood up in their buns.
"Master Shen has misunderstood. I am not the head of the family..."
"Oh, that's it..." Shen Qingyun patted the hand of the wealthy elder, "Tomorrow of the Xu family will definitely be better!"
The wealthy elder nodded repeatedly: "It's wonderful, thank you Mr. Shen."
Shen Qingyun let go and pointed...
"This must be an old man from the second clan..."
"This must be a third clan..."
"This..."
...
Xu Sheng stood in front of the threshold, his head hung low and his shoulders hunched, as if he was still crying for the head of the family.
“I haven’t changed a single word...”
His complicated emotion eventually turned into a complaint.
But he didn't even know if what he was complaining about was that Mr. Shen was too lazy.
"This must be an old man from the Six Clans..."
Shen Qingyun shook hands and clapped his hands, finally having the opportunity to express his condolences.
The clan elders did not want to hear what Shen Qingyun said to them, but they listened extremely seriously at this moment.
I just want to know whether you want to say the last paragraph or not!
"The dead have passed away, take care of the living. I hope that the aging grief of the six clans will be used as strength to shoulder the important responsibility of the family head, unite the elders of the clans, educate the next generation well, learn from the senior God of War, and inherit his will. Make the Chamber of Commerce bigger and stronger..."
Oh my God!
Only doing business if you put it on his head?
The elders of all the clans are burning inside, almost ready to spurt out blood.
Xu Laoliu was flattered and said: "Young master Shen's words are nothing more than pointing out the path for the future of the Xu family. One day, we will use this as the program to inherit the last wish of the family head and lead the Xu family to climb to the top!"
Shen Qingyun nodded deeply: "The Xu family's tomorrow will be better!"
That's it!
Xu Laoliu burst into tears and hurriedly led Shen Qingyun to his seat.
Shen Qingyun firmly declined.
"This junior just came to see the Xu family and see the place where the senior God of War lived and fought. I am satisfied..."
As he spoke, he took out the colorful butterfly, his face filled with emotion.
"I still remember that day when we first met, Senior God of War gave me a gift of a colorful butterfly. If Senior has a spirit in the sky, I hope I can hear and see it..."
The words have not yet finished.
Sizzling.
“I’m confused about what you are saying,
Only good music allows me to hear clearly,
Words start to lose their effect from here,
Only rhythm can contact each other...
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Um?
Is this appropriate, brother?
Everyone was startled and looked at Shen Qingyun.
Shen Qingyun was also stunned, and then put away the colorful butterfly without changing his expression.
"Seniors, do you have any difficulties now? Tell us. If we can solve it, we will definitely help solve it."
...
When Shen Qingyun was sent away, all the clans stood in a daze at the outer gate of the clan, unable to return to their senses for a long time.
To say that I am not willing to give in, I cannot say that I am not willing to give in. I can only say that it has become a reality.
But it is of no use.
After thinking about it, the rich man looked at Xu Laoliu.
"Old..."
"Cough!" The old man from the five tribes coughed heavily.
The face of the rich man changed slightly, and he changed his words with a smile: "Master, the song that came out of the colorful butterfly just now was sung by Xu Shaoyang?"
Master of the family, it is a fait accompli, I Can't resist.
But it is necessary to show strength, express your feelings, and even strive for benefits by finding trouble.
Even Xu Laoliu thought so.
Just as he was about to say something to punish Xu Shaoyang, the elder of the five tribes coughed again.
“Master, if I remember correctly, the other half of Lingxi Colorful Butterfly was given to the Fat Envoy by Young Master Shen that day?”
Xu Laoliu looked at the wealthy elders .
The face of the rich man suddenly changed, and he immediately said with emotion: "The master of the family has given these pair of colorful butterflies to the right person... The master of the family, the special fat envoy and Mr. Shen treat the Xu family well, I suggest... ”
"That's a very good suggestion. Don't make any suggestions again." Xu Laoliu took a deep breath and chased after Shen Qingyun, "Is Mr. Shen a person who values foreign things? You all should use your energy to do a good job in the Chamber of Commerce!"
On the way back to the Girl Pavilion.
Shen Qingyun was a little embarrassed.
"What a solemn atmosphere, and suddenly such exciting singing sounded..."
I almost nodded!
Senior God of War, don't be offended, it must be a mistake...eh?
Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully: "It doesn't seem to be Brother Yong's voice..."
Who is singing then?
The singing is quite manly...
The Xu Family Ancestral Tomb.
A new grave is being erected.
There is a Chinese watch next to it.
The life achievements of Xu Baoer are engraved on it.
Most of the people who can come here to see Xu Baoer off are county officials.
After some mourning, the funeral was over and everyone dispersed.
Xu Shaoyang sent one person off one after another and returned to the grave. There was still one person who refused to leave after standing for a long time.
"It's him..."
The King of Qin stood for a long time and looked at the grave blankly, his true feelings were profound...
No one was born even if he never knelt down. This person is very disrespectful, but some of them are just understanding.
“If you are not extremely sad, how can you be so distracted?”
Xu Shaoyang sighed softly, recalling that the elders of the clan refused to even send souls in order to compete for the position of the head of the family.
"Huh..."
Shaking his head, he walked to King Qin.
"King Qin, I feel your thoughts the same as my own. I think the master of the house must have a spirit in heaven and can hear it..."
Qin Moju looked at Xu Shaoyang.
"Can you hear it?"
"Yes!"
"I didn't speak."
"The feelings of King Qin are beyond words..."
"Can't express it?" Qin Moju thought for a moment, "You're right."
After saying that, he looked around.
Seeing Huabiao, he stepped forward.
Xu Shaoyang was stunned: "King Qin, you..."
"
I am very confused about what you are talking about,
Only good music allows me to hear clearly,
Words start to lose their effect from here,
Only rhythm can contact each other...
”
Qin Mo Ju jumped up, holding the Chinese watch in his hand, singing and dancing at the same time
Xu Shaoyang's eyes straightened.
Suddenly, he suddenly woke up and looked at the grave of the family leader with wide eyes and nostrils.
Isn’t this... not good?
He was about to speak to stop...
“
Look,
Look,
what’s in charge... You sing too! Jump up!
”
Not far away.
Luo Yong was expressionless.
Liu Gaosheng was filming seriously, and his mouth was filled with... wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow.
“Hahaha, he is a ruthless man!”
“In front there is King Qin circling the pillar, behind there is someone dancing on the tomb!”
“Brother Yong, Brother Shen said before that the artists of the Chamber of Commerce The ministry wants to create a top brand, in my opinion..."
In my opinion, your boy's appearance is dark, and I'm afraid he's going to be in trouble!
That is, I am covering you!
Luo Yong sighed speechlessly.
He turned his head and lowered his eyes and glanced at Liu Gaosheng who was in high spirits, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
After thinking for a while, he took two steps back and took out his own photo stone...
Liu Gaosheng filmed the scene of King Qin dancing around the pillars and tombs.
Regardless of whether it is useful or not...
"I won't hold on to this kind of handle for Brother Qingyun, am I still a human being?"
Someone from the county city at.
“Master Shen, please stay!”
When he turned around and saw Xu Laoliu, Shen Qingyun asked curiously: "What are the orders from the Xu family?"
Xu Laoliu came in front of him and bowed deeply.
"There were so many people just now..." As soon as Xu Laoliu opened his mouth, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said with a bitter smile, "It's not that there are too many people, it's just that... I want to talk to Mr. Shen about what's on my mind."
Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "The junior probably understands what the senior means."
"For me, Mr. Shen, kindness and kindness are recreated..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Qingyun stopped him and said: "Master Xu, please don't misunderstand me. I have no other intentions. I sincerely hope that the Xu family will prosper." The ingredients make my heart moved.
There will be no pie in the sky.
What people do is to pursue profit.
Shen Qingyun did not hide this from the Xu family - the only advantage was the Chamber of Commerce.
"Besides, whatever the Xu family needs to do, as long as it can prosper and support the Chamber of Commerce..."
After fully understanding Shen Qingyun's intentions, Xu Laoliu expressed his sincere thanks again.
"The head of a certain family needs to go to Yingdu to pay an audience. I don't know Mr. Shen..."
Want to meet the Immortal Emperor Liu Xin?
The time has not come...
Shen Qingyun touched his nose: "Master Xu, do you want the younger generation to accompany you?"
"Exactly."
"For the time being... it's a bit difficult."
Xu Laoliu smiled. He said: "But there is no rush. I will not break the rules when I visit you within half a year."
"Okay, we will talk about it then."
Xu Laoliu left.
Shen Qingyun returned to the pavilion.
Liu Xin, who was bound to win, was also close to the county seat.
In order to avoid attracting Luo Yong's attention, he deliberately restrained his aura, and the national destiny remained calm...
But how could he hide it from the big boss of the Eight Realms?
Above the destiny of the country.
The eight realms are deer and Shu, the seven realms are Gengjin and white tigers, and the dog legs and little black chickens that are about to break through to the seventh realm stand proudly.
“It’s much brighter than Mai’s head!”
“It’s really hairless...it must be delicious, right?”
Huniu looked at it for a while and said happily: “ It’s time to say it or not, just like the monk in the young master’s bedtime story.”
The boss is in Versailles again!
The little black chicken who had never heard a bedtime story asked directly: "Boss, how do you fix it?"
"Let me make a suggestion," Gouji said with a smile, "The previous episode was in Qin Wu, the three of us cooperated tacitly and educated Qin Moju well. "Fan, this time it's better..."
The little black chicken said with a dark face: "Then I will be your spiritual pet again?"
"How about you go first, it will be wise for you. , it’s also a beautiful thing.”
...
Huniu was too lazy to talk to the second guy and looked at the BMW.
"Senior, what should we do?"
BMW wondered: "It's inexplicable. What is he doing here? He's just looking for trouble for me."
For him , really looking for trouble.
First, he was afraid that he would mess up the young master's plan by making any moves.
Secondly, he didn’t know Liu Xin’s purpose... What if he messed up the young master’s plan?
"Just let him disappear quietly like this?"
What if the young master traveled through mountains and rivers, overcame thorns and thorns to reach Yingdu, and found that the perpetrator had been dead for a long time...
I don’t know what to think of, BMW shuddered.
"It is better to do less than to do more, and it is better to do less than to do less. Not to do... is also a big mistake!"
Mom, being a horse in the Shen Mansion is harder than surviving the ninth heavenly calamity!
Fortunately, okay, I am not alone!
Suppressing his emotions, he looked at Huniu and said calmly: "Have you ever thought about why the young master brought you out? The time has come to test you. Use your brain."
Huniu I didn't expect such a big Bajing to throw the pot so beautifully.
After thinking for a moment, her eyes lit up.
“Young Master just said... it’s a bit difficult?”
When BMW heard this, his eyes lit up!
The principles and policies that guide my actions are here!
He flicked his horse's head, snorted, and bared his teeth...
"Want to see our young master? Go and make things more difficult for this guy!"
(End of Chapter)