I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 399

Young Master He's eyes flickered, and he took a deep look at Han Fei.

At this moment, he had to admit that Han Fei was indeed a talent. Even if he had already seen the control over people's hearts, he still felt an inescapable feeling.

His heart was really captured by Han Fei.

I just want to tell him that maybe Han Fei really has a way to deal with it!

"Hahaha, okay... It's really out of etiquette for a dignified Korean son to come to our Daqin like this!"

"Come here, take young master Fei down the mountain, go to the city to burn incense and take a bath, and change into a suit of clothes. Today, my young master is going to talk with young master Fei at night!"

After pondering for a long time, Young Master He compromised.

Han Fei suddenly said many things, which made him unprepared and unable to deal with it. Now, he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so let's give it a go!
While speaking, Young Master He turned around and left.

Soon, Han Fei was also surrounded by those soldiers, and followed him down the mountain.

……

"King Qin's order has arrived, and the whole of Weiyang Jun's mansion is listening to the order!"

"The rebellious minister Weiyang Jun Yingzhou, deceived the king and rebelled against the king. This is a great treason. Today, the widow will kill him with his own hands!"

"The Marquis in Guannei is the patriarch of the clan. The Weiyang Lord's Mansion has also made many great contributions to the Great Qin. It is authorized to bury Lord Weiyang generously. The disaster will not be as bad as his family, and he will be demoted to three ranks. This matter is over, my dear!"

In Yongcheng, in the mansion of Lord Weiyang, the words of the messenger still echoed in his ears.

The dejected old man, with chicken skin and white hair, pale face, with deep sorrow in his eyes, leaned softly on the table, looking at the coffin in front of him, tears rolling down silently.

"Father..."

"Father Jun...you died so badly..."

Below, in the coffin, the four sons of Weiyang Jun and their family members who were separated from their corpses cried and shouted, and their voices echoed throughout the hall.

Every sound passed into the old man's ears was like a heavy hammer hitting hard.

The old man's heart felt like someone was holding it in his hands and kneading it constantly. The heart-wrenching pain made the old man's lips tremble and his whole body convulse.

"enough……"

Suddenly, the old man roared and burst into anger.

From the beginning to the end, he heard the cries of these descendants, but none of them accused Ying Zheng.

He was too clear about what these people were thinking.

"Get out, get out all for the old man!"

As the old man roared, all the crying people in the hall stopped instantly, and all looked at the old man at the same time.

The strange thing is that after crying for so long, everyone seemed to be shedding tears, but none of them had red eyes.

It seemed that they were frightened by the roar of the old man. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the old man, and they didn't dare to move.

Hearing the sound of the old man getting out, everyone was even more silent, without saying a word, but no one got up to leave.

"Can't you hear?"

"roll……"

The old man sat up suddenly, but his body trembled and he fell to the side.

All the children and grandchildren were shocked and rushed forward, wanting to help.

"roll……"

However, the old man gritted his teeth and roared again.

Everyone stopped.

"grandfather……"

"grandfather……"

One after another voices sounded, and those descendants looked at the old man in front of them, as if they were begging.

"roll……"

However, what responded to them was the old man's even more angry and hoarse voice.

Seeing that no one left, the old man picked up a bar on the table and threw it out violently.

"roll……"

Jiujue slammed on the head of a middle-aged man so hard that blood flowed out.

Everyone's eyes showed fear, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, they turned and left this place one after another.

The hall was empty and silent.

Only the old man was left lying quietly on the ground. He wanted to get up, but found that he was exhausted, like a puddle of mud.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, the old man smiled.

In the smile, there were old tears, and gradually, the laughter turned into sobbing.

"Woooooooo..."

"My son...you died so badly..."

"Ying Zheng, how can you be so cruel?"

"The old man will not let you go..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Amidst the wailing, the old man coughed, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth!
"Second, what is hiding in your arms, why is it so bulging?"

A group of people were kicked out of the hall by the old man in desperation, all of them looked embarrassed.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man asked another person.

As soon as these words came out, it immediately attracted the attention of a bunch of other men and women.

Everyone in the world knows that Weiyang Jun Yingzhou has five sons, the eldest son Ying He, the second son Ying Yu, the third son Ying She, the fourth son Ying Cheng, and the fifth son Ying Huan.

At this moment, it was the fourth son Ying Cheng who spoke.

The second child, Ying Yu, instinctively stretched out his hand to cover his chest when he heard the words, and said with a sneer, "What is it, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, the youngest Yingshe said with a sneer, "I just noticed that too. If I read it correctly, this should be an announcement!"

"Could it be the king's new twitter order?"

As soon as this remark came out, the second child's face changed slightly.

Lao Wu Ying Huan also spoke, and said with a sneer: "It seems that some people really can't wait, and put the Tweet Token on them so soon, this is to prepare to divide the territory before the big brother comes back!"

During the speech, each tone was mocking, tit for tat.

It can be seen that the brothers in this family are not as harmonious as they usually appear.

What was hidden in the second child's bosom was indeed the announcement of Tuen Ling.

Even if the announcements of this era were made on rice paper, they were not written and pasted on rice paper, but written and pasted on bulletins.

The announcement of the list is at least one meter long and one meter wide. When it is folded, it becomes a big lump, and it is obvious to anyone when it is placed in the bosom.

The second child, Ying Yu, had this thing in his arms, and he was at fault in himself. After being told by his three younger brothers, plus he was a bit introverted and not good at speaking, he blushed suddenly, and there was no excuse for it.

"Huh, so what if it's a Tweeting Order? Don't pretend to be a gentleman. Just now, my second child shed a few tears. I don't think you have any tears. I'm afraid he has more thoughts in his head. It's still the Tweet Order!"

However, although the second child is not good at words, the wife of the second child's family is a pungent woman. When she saw that everyone was looking at her husband, she stopped doing it immediately and sternly shouted.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's faces flushed red like the second child's.

"Second daughter-in-law, what you said is wrong, right? We are all hypocritical, as if you are the only one showing the true feelings of your family!"

"That's right, your second child put all the Tweet Orders on him, didn't he just want to get more benefits, why do you blame everyone?"

"That's right, it makes you look like a good person. If I remember correctly, you deliberately took home yesterday's announcement!"

These sons blushed, but all the virtuous housemates in the family were not polite. To put it bluntly, they were no better than the shrews on the street!
(End of this chapter)