In order to prevent Zhang Shilang from going back on his word, Chen Dongyue immediately asked Kaimen Xiaohu to call back Song Changnian and others who were living outside.

In addition, she also called Ge Yushi and other officials to the living room.

Song Yang even volunteered to run to the old guardhouse and bring his eldest brother back.

Seeing more and more people coming into the living room, Zhang Shilang suddenly felt a little panicked in the presence of the old god.

What's going on? !

What is Chen Dongyue laughing at?

Did she bring so many people here to overwhelm etiquette with numbers?

Ha, then she also thinks things are too simple! !

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang looked at Chen Dongyue with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Chen Dongyue stood up slowly, and then shouted out the door: "Master, please invite all the ancestors to come out!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone sitting in the living room all looked at the door.

I saw Song Bufan and Qiao Sanmei carrying a broken wooden box through the door one after the other.

"...You won't dig up the ancestral grave, will you?" Song Changnian was the first to stand up and asked tremblingly.

Upon hearing Song Changnian's question, Ge Yushi, who happened to be sitting next to the box, stepped back several feet with his chair.

This family is really TND sick! !

Either beheading people or digging up corpses.

It was too wild to play.

Hearing Song Changnian ask this, Song Bufan showed a bit of displeasure, "I'm not crazy, why are you digging ancestral graves?!"

Okay, okay, everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Bufan opened the box, pointed to the pile of tablets inside and continued: "I just brought all the ancestral tablets."

"Wow, this is the first time I've seen people moving ancestral tablets during a move." Ji Chongning, who came to watch the excitement, flashed his fan and approached the box with great interest. He bowed respectfully and said, "Ancestors of the Song family, I’m annoying everyone.”

If nothing else, this guy still has some manners.

Seeing that Ji Chongning was so polite, everyone in the Song family wanted to kneel down to the 'ancestor' of the box.

But Chen Dongyue stretched out her hand to stop everyone, saying that she must first invite the ancestors out and then salute, this is how to be truly polite.

But since we have to invite the ancestral tablets to come out, Song Haopo also said it here.

She asked several men from the Song family to place all the ancestral tablets on the Eight Immortals table in the living room.

Then he went to find an incense burner and lit three sticks of incense. Song Yun poured a pot of sugar water and asked Song Bufan to serve tea to his ancestors.

After the tea was served, everyone kowtowed on the futon and paid respect to their ancestors.

Mr. Zhang went crazy looking at it.

What on earth are they doing! !

Why does he want to watch people worshiping their ancestors here? !

Seeing that everyone in the Song family had finally finished kowtowing to their ancestors, Mr. Zhang finally couldn't help but speak, "Are you done? Chen Dongyue, you want the official status of the seventh-grade school captain. I have told you very much." Clear.

If you can't meet the conditions I mentioned before, no matter how much you do now, it will all be in vain. "

After saying that, he stood up and wanted to walk away.

Unexpectedly, Chen Dongyue blocked his way, "Don't be impatient, Mr. Zhang. Don't you value etiquette the most? Then when we ask for genealogy and ancestral tablets, isn't it also right for us to be more serious and solemn?"

Also, as you said before, if I want to become a seventh-grade official, I need my husband’s consent, right? "

After saying that, Chen Dongyue turned around and asked Song Ke, "Ake, do you agree with me being an official?"

Song Ke couldn't help but shudder when he was called that for the first time in his life, and then stuttered back: "Tong, I agree."

"The old lady doesn't object, right?" Chen Dongyue looked at Song Haopo.

Song Hao Po didn't quite understand why her daughter-in-law suddenly became an official.

but!

Blind obedience is the best virtue of a mother-in-law.

So the old lady nodded without thinking, "I don't object, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Dongyue turned to look at Mr. Zhang.

Before she could speak, Zhang Shilang said before Chen Dongyue, "It's useless for men and elders to agree. Didn't I tell you? Also, I'm warning you, the ancestral tablets can't speak, so don't take them out." Trick people."

"It is true that the ancestral tablets cannot speak," Chen Dongyue put her hands behind her back and walked slowly to Song Bufan, then patted him on the shoulder and said to Mr. Zhang, "But our clan leader can speak."

Song Bufan straightened his chest, clasped his fists towards Minister Zhang and said, "Song Bufan, a grassroots man, is the patriarch of the Song clan in Qingshan Village, Nanzhou Prefecture."

"Clan leader?" Zhang Shilang frowned, "You said you are the clan leader, are you the clan leader?"

"That's right, that's true." Song Bufan took out a thick genealogy from his chest and placed it on the small table in Zhang Shilang's hand. "Sir, please see, this is the genealogy of our Song family. It is clearly recorded above that I, Song Bufan, became the clan leader at the beginning of last year."

After saying that, he took out a road guide from his sleeve and said, "This road guide was written when we set off from Nanzhou Mansion. The official seal on it must be the most familiar to Master Zhang. We also It's impossible to fake it right under your nose, right?

It is written clearly above that I am Song Bufan from Qingshan Village.

You see, it says, I am four feet eight tall, have thin hair, and walk on tiptoes..."

Having said this, Song Bufan walked around the living room twice, then pointed to the bun on his head that was about the size of a booger and said:

"Hey hey hey, it's not written on the road sign. I don't know that I like to tiptoe when walking. Look at my few hairs. What's written on the road sign is correct, right?"

Zhang Shilang looked at the Song family genealogy, then at Song Bufan's road guide, and then looked at Song Bufan for a few more times. For a moment, he couldn't find the words to refute.

Ji Chongning, who was fanning himself, walked over to the Song family tree and took a few glances, and said leisurely: "Hey, you are quite prepared. Not only did you bring the ancestral tablets, but you also brought the family tree together.

Awesome, this move was really thorough.

But it's a shame that you brought everything with you, as it can be used for self-explanation.

Mr. Zhang, I see that the identity of the Song clan leader is certain and there is no problem. What do you think? "

Zhang Shilang had a livid face, but he couldn't help but grunted: "There is indeed no problem with the identity of the clan leader.

However, clans cannot be monotonous. The clan rules of our Darong Dynasty require the clan elders to discuss and decide everything. "

Huh, just have a clan leader, let’s see what they can do!

Zhang Shilang felt that the threshold he set for Chen Dongyue to become an official was simply wonderful.

unexpectedly.

Song Changnian raised his hand, "I used to be the patriarch of the Song clan. Now that the clan leader has asked Song Bufan to take over, I have become the elder of the clan."

"I am also a clan elder." Song Changyue raised his hand, "But I am different from my brother. I am just a clan elder."

"Two people are not enough!" Zhang Shilang was a little panicked in his heart, but he still maintained his composure on his face.

"Um...my father is also the patriarch of the clan." Ade from Dahu Azu's family took out a piece of paper folded like dried beans from his sleeve and handed it to...Ji Chongning .

He felt that Ji Chongning was not an official, so he shouldn't be involved in officials protecting each other, right?

Ji Chongning took the dried tofu, shook it away, and asked casually, "What is this?"

Ade usually has a low sense of presence, so when he meets too many people, he stumbles a bit when he speaks, "This, this is the power of attorney document written by my grandfather. It clearly states that when I am away from home, I can fully represent my grandfather. Any decision.

If I don't understand something or am hesitant, I can let the clan leader make all decisions on my behalf. "

"I, I have one too." A Ming also stood up, took out the same tofu cube, and handed it to Ji Chongning.

Ji Chongning took the piece of tofu and before he even looked at it, he opened his mouth and asked, "Aren't you two cousins? Why are there two grandfathers?!"

"No, no!!" A Ming was suddenly at a loss when asked, "This is what my father wrote to me. My father said that when he is away from home, all matters are left to the clan leader to decide, and the clan leader can represent my father. By the way, I Dad is also a clan leader."

"I see," Ji Chongning nodded and said, "It seems that your father and your father trust your brother more! Your father doesn't like you!"

Separated by seven or eight people, Chen Dongyue couldn't help but scold Ji Chongning, "Do you have any priorities? What are you doing to sow discord now?!"

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I'm used to it." Ji Chongning spoke to Chen Dongyue with a playful smile.

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