Ji Wennuan turned her black eyes and looked at the Great Elder with her head tilted, "What do you think, Great Elder?"

The elder did not take this trick, "I am asking you, what the wife did and the identity of the prince, these things cannot be known to the outside world."

"die."

Ji Wennuan was concise and to the point, and only replied with one word.

Just what Song Haiyun did was enough to be shot outside. If you change the place, Ji Wennuan felt that her fate should be the same.

Moreover, she still made her so miserable.

If you don’t get revenge, that’s not her style.

As for Mo Hongshen, he is not a worry-free character. If she doesn't die, she will not be at ease if she is not in the Mo clan.

"Let them leave Mocheng first, find some time to find an excuse, and deal with them, I will make people clean."

The elder looked at Ji Wennuan, who looked cold and restrained, "I really don't look like a little girl."

Ji Wennuan replied seriously, "How can the little girl get into the eyes of the elder? You have become the patriarch? Grandpa, please ask you about my mother's affairs. I will definitely work hard to be a good patriarch!"

....

Ji Wennuan chatted with the Great Elder for about an hour, and when he went out, it was already early in the morning.

At the entrance of the ancestral temple, all officials were still vigilant.

The temperature on the mountain is lower than that at the foot of the mountain, and the wind is stronger at night. It is this season again, and in the open air, people are trembling.

Regarding the Washing Festival, every year is full of enthusiasm, and then a bunch of people fall down when they get wind and cold, and some people even take pride in getting wind and cold.

Ji Wennuan looked back at the elder, "Grandpa, please put on their coats and make a fire?"

The girl's voice was sweet and glutinous, and the elder's voice was so cold that the elder's heart was about to melt.

The Great Elder looked at Ji Wennuan with even more loving gaze.

"There was no such rule before, but since the lady cherishes their bodies and asks on her own initiative, she is not unaware of exceptions."

Ji Wennuan smiled even brighter, "Thank you, elder, then you can tell your followers to do it, I'm busy."

"Then Jiang Mengjie, don't keep it."

The elder looked at Ji Wennuan and reminded him.

Ji Wennuan thought for a while, "I wanted to bear her off, but she is the sister who I really like, and her grandfather and his family are also very nice to the Fourth Master... Elder, when did you let me be the patriarch? I am a little excited. I have grown up so old and have never been the patriarch."

The elder laughed, "What do you think the patriarch is? Until now, with you, there are only two female patriarchs, which is to be recorded in history."

Ji Wennuan giggled, "I want to be able to spread history. Grandpa, please remember the first one. I'm going to work hard to see what happens to others."

After Ji Wennuan finished speaking, she went to Yu Yuqiu Lu Mingcang and the others.

The Great Elder walked to the gate of the ancestral hall. Outside, it was late at night and the wind was strong, and everyone had already shivered into a ball.

In the past, everyone sat on their own, but this time the situation was special. They were all curious about what happened in the ancestral hall and looked in from time to time.

Everyone sat together in groups of three or five, occasionally saying a few words, followed by the sound of sneezing.

The elder asked his followers to come in, "I added clothes and fire to prepare hot soup for them, and said that it was the lady. I called the other elders and I had something to discuss with them."

....

The place where the ministers in the court guarded the night was the front hall of the ancestral temple. After Mo Hongshen and Yu Yuqiu left, they all stayed in the backyard, including Zheng Youwei and Lan Xulin.

The news tonight, one after another, was too shocking for the uninformed ministers.

They were worried that if they went to the front yard, they would be able to see the abnormality of their colleagues.

They were confused and in a short period of time, they had no idea how to deal with the curiosity of those people.

Some even regretted entering.

It’s better not to know these things than to know. I really don’t sleep well and dare not drink.

Ji Wennuan met these people.

Mo Hongshen and Song Haiyun's rooms were held separately in the backyard, Yu Yuqiu and Zhu Tiantian were both there, as well as Jiang Mengjie and Huo Baihe.

Jiang Mengjie sat at the door, leaning against the door frame, saying as if she was crazy: "She is Ji Wennuan, not Mo Wennuan, she is the daughter of Ji Rongshan Wen Jingyi. She is a lie. She has nothing to do with the Mo clan."

Jiang Mengjie was completely trapped in her own world, and she bowed her head over and over again, but Ji Wennuan didn't even notice it when she came.

Huo Baihe called Jiang Mengjie's name over and over again, constantly crying, and didn't notice that Ji Wennuan was coming.

Mo Hongshen was lying on the ground. He was beaten so hard that he could no longer speak, especially his eyes were blue, like a panda, and he couldn't even open it.

He curled up on the ground, and although he was wearing clothes, he could tell that he was injured elsewhere on his body.

Song Haiyun is not much better, she is disheveled and looks like a crazy woman.

"Ji Wennuan, you have already got your wish, what else do you want? You killed my Pingting. Are you not even letting go of my only son now? No matter what he says, he is your nominal uncle. If you let him go, we will not dare to fight you again in the future!"

I don’t know who knocked two of Song Haiyun’s teeth off, and his words were leaking.

Ji Wennuan didn't take the blame, "You still know Song Bingting's death, but unfortunately, her death still didn't make you reflect. Your two children were killed by you. This is the failure of your education. You didn't teach them well and made them as unclear as you. You are arrogant and lawless. They will definitely pay the price for their faults!"

Song Haiyun looked at Ji Wennuan in disbelief, biting her lip, and shook her head.

"I don't want to hear her talking, my mouth is blocked!"

As soon as Song Haiyun's mouth opened, he was accurately blocked by Zhu Tiantian.

Yu Yuqiu and Lu Mingcang are moving towards Ji Wennuan at the same time.

Yu Yuqiu looked at Ji Wennuan expectantly, "How is it? Did you tell the elder? What did he say?"

"I said that the Great Elder said that this matter was too big and we should discuss it with several other elders."

Yu Yuqiu was delighted when she heard this.

Discussion shows that the Great Elder is relaxed.

Yu Yuqiu excitedly held Ji Wennuan's hand, "Xiao Nuan, you are really my lucky star."

Lu Mingcang looked at Ji Wennuan, looking at him but stopped, and lowered his head, as if he didn't know how to face Ji Wennuan.

When Ji Wennuan finished talking to Yu Yuqiu, Lu Mingcang slowly spoke: "Lan Ruoqi was too stimulating, the child was not saved, and she lost too much blood, so it will be difficult for her to become pregnant again in the future."

Ji Wennuan heard this and said, without any extra expression.

Previously, Lan Ruoqi wanted to follow them into the ancestral hall, but she expected that such a result might be blocked and she insisted on following her.

Moreover, she was impatient to marry Mo Hongshen in order to trample her under her feet to deal with her.

She has limited compassion and never abuses it in such a person.

"Even if this child stays, she won't want it."

Lan Xulin would not agree to the child living in the world.
Chapter completed!