My Stunning Mrs. President
Chapter 817 He Has Bet Everything and Can't Afford to Lose
At the end of the Song family's old house, there is a relatively vast green pine forest.
Among the towering green pine bushes, under the emerald green mountains, a low courtyard with blue tiles and red eaves is hidden!
The scale is small, but the building is extremely solemn and solemn, very simple and heavy in the Republic of China!
This is a Buddhist hall, where the ancestors eat fast and chant Buddha.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning.
And at this moment, on the golden cattail mat in the center, an old woman nearly ninety years old was kneeling quietly.
The figure is slightly thin, the back is slightly stooped, the hair is pale, and the old face is covered with the grooves and vicissitudes left by the years.On the ground next to it, there is a pure rosewood dragon-shaped crutch.
Kneeling quietly like this.
Squinting his eyes, he moved a string of thick and round Buddhist beads in his bony hands leisurely.
His lips moved slightly, and he silently recited the Vajra Prajna Sutra with a calm and pious expression.
Behind him stood an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, wearing a long emerald green gauze dress. She looked handsome and aura. It was Tingzhu!
But at this moment, staring blankly at the old woman in front of her, she always looked a little anxious and restless!
The Buddhist hall was surprisingly quiet, only the dim light of incense candles was dancing, making the atmosphere even more solemn, even a bit depressing!
Time passed, and after a long time, Tingzhu finally couldn't help it anymore, with a wry smile, he yelled loudly, "Old ancestor..."
"It's already ugly, the rooster has already crowed twice, why don't I take you back to Fushou Pavilion to rest!"
"It's quite cold at night, and you are so old, what should you do if you are sick?"
However, the old lady remained motionless, with a serene expression and devoutly reciting Buddhist scriptures.
Ting Zhu became even more anxious immediately, tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes, but he didn't know how to persuade him.
And at this moment, outside the gate of the Buddhist hall, a slim girl in a lavender dress came rushing towards her. It was Yiqin.
Walking lightly, he walked to Ting Zhu's side, glanced at the old ancestor who was devoting himself to chanting Buddha, and smiled helplessly.
Slightly hesitant, but still softly shouted, "Old ancestor..."
At this time, the old lady finally stopped her movements and slowly opened her eyes.
It's just that in the slightly cloudy and dim eye sockets, there is a hint of fatigue and vicissitudes.
After a while, he asked a little hoarsely, "Is it over?"
"This..." Yiqin's expression froze, a bit embarrassed.Still gritted his teeth, lowered his head and answered honestly, "It's been over an hour, and it's not over yet..."
After a short hesitation, he added, "However, according to the news from the Martial Arts Arena, after all, the difference in strength is too great. Mr. Zhao has already suffered serious injuries and has been completely retreating. He is almost powerless to fight back. Already!"
"Although at present, I am still gritting my teeth and holding on, but it is estimated that it will not be long before my inner strength is exhausted, and then I will fail miserably!"
"Old Ancestor, don't worry, our Song family has the chance to win this competition, we can't lose!"
Unexpectedly, the old lady did not have much joy, but even more bitterness.
As he flicked the string of beads, his thin fingers trembled violently.With a long sigh, the voice became even hoarse, "You are wrong..."
"My old woman has lived for nearly a century, and she has been married to this Plum Blossom Nunnery for nearly 70 years. What storms and waves have I never seen, and what storms have I never experienced? Many things have long been underestimated!"
"Thirty years ago, the old man died tragically on the top of Mount Tai, and the Chinese martial arts were shocked. My old woman only guarded his spirit for three days, without shedding a single tear!"
Rubbing his red eyes with exhaustion, he shook his head, "You really think I care about winning or losing this contest? I just feel sorry for that brat of the Zhao family..."
"This..." In an instant, Tingzhu and Yiqin looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
"That little brat, I watched him grow up! I remember that kid, when he was still a baby, every time my old woman hugged him, he would pee on me and giggle at me!" There was a short silence , the old ancestor sighed softly again, "It can make the old woman half dead, but it's also very attractive!"
"When I was two or three years old wearing crotch pants, I always liked to jump in front of me, sit on my lap, and watch me play mahjong! Every time I scolded Huwei and Transplanting, he just followed suit and kept learning. It looks decent, making them blush when transplanting rice seedlings!"
"The older he is, the more mischievous he is! With a bunch of little kids, he was tossing about in the village, going down the river to fish, climb trees and dig out bird's nests, but every time his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he liked to run away from me." Crying in front of you, and acting like a baby, making people cry is neither laughing nor laughing!"
"Afterwards, I ran less to my old woman! But every time I came back from the outside, or during festivals, there were so many young people in the village, and every time he came to kowtow to me, he ran the most actively. !"
"And now, this little brat has finally grown up, has the means to strategize, has the courage to fight to the death for the girl he likes, and has become an indomitable man under the Taihua Mountain!"
"Destroy the 'Red Scorpion Alliance', bloodbath the Tang Sect to take power, repel the Duan Dao Liu to protect the Su family's property, kill Lu Dongshan and help the Qingcheng faction orthodoxy, which one is not shocking and weeping ghosts and gods?"
"But in the eyes of my old woman, he is still the same as before, that naughty kid in crotch pants hanging with slugs covered in mud..."
The two girls did not speak any more, but listened carefully.
"In this battle tonight, he has been driven to a dead end and has no choice!" After a long while, the old lady murmured again, but her voice was even more difficult, "Because he knows better than anyone else that if he shrinks back, he will not only never think about it again." Marrying a Qingcheng girl, the century-old reputation and prestige of the Zhao family will also be destroyed!"
"But why, there are so many people in my Song family, all of them are confused, why do you have to force him like this?"
For a while, the emotions became a little excited, "Could it be that they can't see through that, if he wins this battle, our Song family has nothing to do with it? At least, my old woman will never believe that even if Qingcheng girl marries into the Zhao family, then The brat will be so unconscionable, and restrain the development of the Song family from now on! He will let the Song family, from now on, act according to the face of his Zhao family!"
"They, after all, take the unwarranted reputation of the Song family too seriously!"
"But if he loses, his whole life will be completely ruined!"
Unknowingly, the cloudy eyes were a little moist, "He has bet everything on this battle, he can't afford to lose..."
For a while, the Buddhist hall became silent again.
The two girls Tingzhu and Yiqin didn't speak anymore.
After a long time, the old lady smiled wryly again, but finally gritted her teeth, "Let's go, help me to the martial arts arena!"
"My old woman, although I have stopped taking care of family affairs for many years, but tonight, I want to see how much noise they can make, and what kind of desperation they are going to drive my grandson... ..."
Among the towering green pine bushes, under the emerald green mountains, a low courtyard with blue tiles and red eaves is hidden!
The scale is small, but the building is extremely solemn and solemn, very simple and heavy in the Republic of China!
This is a Buddhist hall, where the ancestors eat fast and chant Buddha.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning.
And at this moment, on the golden cattail mat in the center, an old woman nearly ninety years old was kneeling quietly.
The figure is slightly thin, the back is slightly stooped, the hair is pale, and the old face is covered with the grooves and vicissitudes left by the years.On the ground next to it, there is a pure rosewood dragon-shaped crutch.
Kneeling quietly like this.
Squinting his eyes, he moved a string of thick and round Buddhist beads in his bony hands leisurely.
His lips moved slightly, and he silently recited the Vajra Prajna Sutra with a calm and pious expression.
Behind him stood an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, wearing a long emerald green gauze dress. She looked handsome and aura. It was Tingzhu!
But at this moment, staring blankly at the old woman in front of her, she always looked a little anxious and restless!
The Buddhist hall was surprisingly quiet, only the dim light of incense candles was dancing, making the atmosphere even more solemn, even a bit depressing!
Time passed, and after a long time, Tingzhu finally couldn't help it anymore, with a wry smile, he yelled loudly, "Old ancestor..."
"It's already ugly, the rooster has already crowed twice, why don't I take you back to Fushou Pavilion to rest!"
"It's quite cold at night, and you are so old, what should you do if you are sick?"
However, the old lady remained motionless, with a serene expression and devoutly reciting Buddhist scriptures.
Ting Zhu became even more anxious immediately, tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes, but he didn't know how to persuade him.
And at this moment, outside the gate of the Buddhist hall, a slim girl in a lavender dress came rushing towards her. It was Yiqin.
Walking lightly, he walked to Ting Zhu's side, glanced at the old ancestor who was devoting himself to chanting Buddha, and smiled helplessly.
Slightly hesitant, but still softly shouted, "Old ancestor..."
At this time, the old lady finally stopped her movements and slowly opened her eyes.
It's just that in the slightly cloudy and dim eye sockets, there is a hint of fatigue and vicissitudes.
After a while, he asked a little hoarsely, "Is it over?"
"This..." Yiqin's expression froze, a bit embarrassed.Still gritted his teeth, lowered his head and answered honestly, "It's been over an hour, and it's not over yet..."
After a short hesitation, he added, "However, according to the news from the Martial Arts Arena, after all, the difference in strength is too great. Mr. Zhao has already suffered serious injuries and has been completely retreating. He is almost powerless to fight back. Already!"
"Although at present, I am still gritting my teeth and holding on, but it is estimated that it will not be long before my inner strength is exhausted, and then I will fail miserably!"
"Old Ancestor, don't worry, our Song family has the chance to win this competition, we can't lose!"
Unexpectedly, the old lady did not have much joy, but even more bitterness.
As he flicked the string of beads, his thin fingers trembled violently.With a long sigh, the voice became even hoarse, "You are wrong..."
"My old woman has lived for nearly a century, and she has been married to this Plum Blossom Nunnery for nearly 70 years. What storms and waves have I never seen, and what storms have I never experienced? Many things have long been underestimated!"
"Thirty years ago, the old man died tragically on the top of Mount Tai, and the Chinese martial arts were shocked. My old woman only guarded his spirit for three days, without shedding a single tear!"
Rubbing his red eyes with exhaustion, he shook his head, "You really think I care about winning or losing this contest? I just feel sorry for that brat of the Zhao family..."
"This..." In an instant, Tingzhu and Yiqin looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
"That little brat, I watched him grow up! I remember that kid, when he was still a baby, every time my old woman hugged him, he would pee on me and giggle at me!" There was a short silence , the old ancestor sighed softly again, "It can make the old woman half dead, but it's also very attractive!"
"When I was two or three years old wearing crotch pants, I always liked to jump in front of me, sit on my lap, and watch me play mahjong! Every time I scolded Huwei and Transplanting, he just followed suit and kept learning. It looks decent, making them blush when transplanting rice seedlings!"
"The older he is, the more mischievous he is! With a bunch of little kids, he was tossing about in the village, going down the river to fish, climb trees and dig out bird's nests, but every time his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he liked to run away from me." Crying in front of you, and acting like a baby, making people cry is neither laughing nor laughing!"
"Afterwards, I ran less to my old woman! But every time I came back from the outside, or during festivals, there were so many young people in the village, and every time he came to kowtow to me, he ran the most actively. !"
"And now, this little brat has finally grown up, has the means to strategize, has the courage to fight to the death for the girl he likes, and has become an indomitable man under the Taihua Mountain!"
"Destroy the 'Red Scorpion Alliance', bloodbath the Tang Sect to take power, repel the Duan Dao Liu to protect the Su family's property, kill Lu Dongshan and help the Qingcheng faction orthodoxy, which one is not shocking and weeping ghosts and gods?"
"But in the eyes of my old woman, he is still the same as before, that naughty kid in crotch pants hanging with slugs covered in mud..."
The two girls did not speak any more, but listened carefully.
"In this battle tonight, he has been driven to a dead end and has no choice!" After a long while, the old lady murmured again, but her voice was even more difficult, "Because he knows better than anyone else that if he shrinks back, he will not only never think about it again." Marrying a Qingcheng girl, the century-old reputation and prestige of the Zhao family will also be destroyed!"
"But why, there are so many people in my Song family, all of them are confused, why do you have to force him like this?"
For a while, the emotions became a little excited, "Could it be that they can't see through that, if he wins this battle, our Song family has nothing to do with it? At least, my old woman will never believe that even if Qingcheng girl marries into the Zhao family, then The brat will be so unconscionable, and restrain the development of the Song family from now on! He will let the Song family, from now on, act according to the face of his Zhao family!"
"They, after all, take the unwarranted reputation of the Song family too seriously!"
"But if he loses, his whole life will be completely ruined!"
Unknowingly, the cloudy eyes were a little moist, "He has bet everything on this battle, he can't afford to lose..."
For a while, the Buddhist hall became silent again.
The two girls Tingzhu and Yiqin didn't speak anymore.
After a long time, the old lady smiled wryly again, but finally gritted her teeth, "Let's go, help me to the martial arts arena!"
"My old woman, although I have stopped taking care of family affairs for many years, but tonight, I want to see how much noise they can make, and what kind of desperation they are going to drive my grandson... ..."
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