Ji Wennuan looked at Lu Mingcang, who was deeply touched, "Is this the experience you summarized with the old patriarch before?"

"So you can say that."

Lu Mingcang looked sad, "I remember that he was busy until late every day and worked hard for all the Mo tribe's affairs. He died of illness and was unbearable to the blow, on the one hand, and it had a lot to do with his body overdrawn. He was the leader of the clan for seventeen years and never used his identity to seek pleasure and make some decisions to indulge his own selfish desires. He only had the Mo tribe's people. The most wrong decision in his life was to agree that the prince at that time would marry his wife, lead the wolf into the house, and cause a disaster!"

Lu Mingcang's words all revealed his feelings for the old patriarch.

"But if you want to induce a wolf into the house, the real culprit is my father."

When Lu Bingcheng mentioned, Lu Mingcang's eyes were filled with hatred.

Ji Wennuan did not answer Lu Bingcheng's words, "Are you being influenced by the old patriarch? Or are you guarding him? The position of the Mo patriarch can be a good platform to achieve your ideals, but I have not grown up with the Mo patriarch since I was a child, and I have no plans for this place, but Lu Mingcang, you have it, so what I said is not me, it is you!"

Ji Wennuan pointed at Lu Mingcang with his fingers, his eyes and tone all had a sense of seduction.

"I become the patriarch, you are responsible for the management, and make the Mo tribe better and better. You can definitely do it. As for the others, no matter which aspect, I am more suitable for this position than Mo Hongshen. Lu Mingcang, here I will give you some advice. No matter what happens, you should try to solve the problem positively and positively, and don't keep it in your heart!"

Lu Mingcang waved his wide sleeves and curled his fingers, "Miss said I had something to hide from you. Did you not tell me anything? You just said that what you should really worry about is my father. Do you know what my father did? Why are you so confident?"

"No matter what he did, no matter how bad the situation is for me, I will not admit defeat first. Lu Mingcang, I don't ask you what you have hidden me, and don't ask me, because when you should know, you and I will naturally know!"

Ji Wennuan patted Lu Mingcang on the shoulder, "Get cheer up and be in a better mood!"

"A week later, it was the Mo tribe's Seiba Festival. All officials and people of the Mo tribe will go to the Elders' Temple to worship the patriarchs of the Mo tribe's past dynasties. This is a very grand festival for the Mo tribe."

Ji Wennuan nodded, "It will take three or four days to return to Mocheng from here. According to this time, we cannot delay too long. We have to continue to set out tomorrow. Does Lord Lu know that we are going back to Mocheng?"

"I have sent someone to tell them about this news. The lady and the saint lady returned and brought the envoys of the witch clan. According to the rules, they should welcome him."

"Okay, you arranged it!"

The next day, Lu Ming Cang Ji Wen Nuan and his party continued on the journey. On the evening of the fourth day, they arrived at the outskirts of Mocheng.

Because the Mo tribe officials were going to greet them, the crowd stayed overnight at the inn on the outskirts of the city.

But the next day, Ji Wennuan and his friends did not see any welcome to the officials. There were only Lu Bingcheng and the Lan family, as well as a few old ministers, Zheng Xiujin and Zheng Lanqian brothers and sisters.

The carriage was parked aside, with no rules at all.

When Lu Mingcang saw this scene, his face turned green and looked at Lu Bingcheng questioningly, "What's going on? What about the others?"

Lu Bingcheng ignored Lu Mingcang and walked to the carriage where Ji Wennuan and Yu Yuqiu were, with a respectful posture but an arrogant tone: "There are two days left to Baptist Fast Festival. This is the first Baptist Fast Festival when the lady and the Saint Miss come back. You must prepare well. Other officials cannot get rid of their own affairs. They are all for the sake of justice. The Saint Miss and the Miss traveled to resolve the grudges between the Mo tribe and the Witch tribe. Such achievements cannot be ignored. In order to show the Mo tribe's attention to this matter, the wife and the prince came here specially!"

Inside the carriage, Ji Wennuan looked at Yu Yuqiu, whose eyes were ignited with flames, and patted the back of her hand.

There is a priority for matters. What does it mean that officials cannot escape? This means that she and Yu Yuqiu are not as important as Baptist.

But Lu Mingcang said before that officials in the court would come to greet them.

If something goes wrong, someone must be a traitor.

This is Lu Bingcheng's warning, and he deliberately put their faces on their faces.

As for Mo Hongshen and Song Haiyun - Mo Hongshen, it's fine, but Song Haiyun is still guilty and shouldn't have gone out. She appears here as a naked provocation.

Lu Bingcheng is scheming and has always been very calm. Now he dares to do this because Jiang Mengjie feels that he is sure to win.

Ji Wennuan lifted the curtain of the car, smiling and not smiling, without any anger. "On the day of Wai Fidelity, we worship the ancestors of the Mo tribe, and the ancestors of my mother and I. The ministers are all in mind, just don't forget their roots."

Lu Bingcheng looked at Ji Wennuan, who was calm and relaxed without any panic or flaws. He was stunned for a moment, then a little annoyed.

Ji Wennuan is secretly calling him ungrateful.

Lu Bingcheng was dissatisfied, but he quickly calmed down.

Jiang Mengjie is coming soon. On Xizhai Festival, he sees how arrogant she is.

"Your ancestor? Ji Wennuan, you are really talking lies with your eyes open!"

Song Haiyun walked over, followed by Mo Hongshen and Lan Xulin's family.

When Lu Bingcheng heard this, he warned that Song Haiyun was unrestrained.

Ji Wennuan was smart and trembling, and Qin Yichen was behind her, and several elders were also looking at her. The more this time, the less she could not alarm the enemy.

Song Haiyun walked to Ji Wennuan's carriage and looked in. Ji Wennuan knew what she was looking at. Her body lowered and blocked her vision. "Song Haiyun, don't covet what you shouldn't see, otherwise, be careful of your eyes!"

Ji Wennuan made an eye-digging action and asked again: "What did you mean just now?"

Song Haiyun was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was talking soon, and she pursed her lips guiltily.

Seeing this, Mo Yinli stood up and scolded, "Miss, who are you talking to?"

Yu Yuqiu poked out his head and appeared behind Mo Yinli, with a tense face and asked majesticly: "Mo Yinli, what is your identity? Talking to my daughter like this?"

Mo Yinli looked embarrassed.

Lan Ruoqi was already unhappy with Ji Wennuan’s arrogant and arrogant scenery. Seeing Mo Yinli being bullied, she could no longer hold back. “According to her identity, the lady wants to call my mother an aunt. She is offending her and offending her wife. My mother said these words for her own good!”

"Which aunt is she? She is worthy of it? Wen Nuan is not only a lady of the Mo tribe, but also a candidate for the patriarch. With her identity as such, no matter what she says to her wife, she can't be said to be a superior or offensive. It's you--"

Lan Ruoqi thought Yu Yuqiu was going to use his identity to suppress others, so she straightened her back and couldn't wait to say, "I am now the wife of the prince of the Mo clan!"
Chapter completed!