Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

"Replying to Lord Qingheng, the reason why Master Jiang, Lord Zewu and the Second Master fought was because, because..." The disciple stammered, the embarrassment on his face became more and more intense, as if a heavy mountain was pressing on his heart, making it difficult for him to speak.

His hands were rubbing the corners of his clothes tightly, and the corners of his clothes were wrinkled, just like his troubled heart at the moment.

Lan Qiren was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan at his student's appearance. He frowned so tightly that it looked like he could pinch a fly to death.

His eyes were fixed on the student, his gaze filled with eagerness and anxiety.

He unconsciously grabbed his beard with his hands, and the force was so great that he pulled out two of its hairs. The two hairs that fell down seemed to be telling of Lan Qiren's inner anxiety.

Seeing this, Qing Hengjun quickly comforted the student and said, "It's okay, just talk."

His voice was gentle and steady, trying to give his students some courage and a sense of security.

There was a reassuring power in that voice, as if telling the students that no matter what happened, they, the elders, were there for them and they didn't need to be afraid.

"Yesterday at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Lord Zewu and the Second Young Master drank alcohol by mistake. They took advantage of their drunkenness to drag Miss Zimu and Young Master Wei to the ancestral hall. Not only did they worship heaven and earth, they also wrote the names of the two on the Lan family's genealogy."

The student mustered up his courage and told the whole story in one breath. His voice trembled slightly, as if he was still immersed in the tense atmosphere.

After saying this, he seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden and breathed a sigh of relief, but he looked at the two elders in front of him with some trepidation.

Lan Qiren said in a trembling voice: "Then no one stopped us?" His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Yes, but the elder in charge of the family tree didn't stop him." The disciple lowered his head and answered in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Who made it possible that the elder who looks after the family tree is his grandfather?

The old man had a lively personality to begin with, and before the family rules were changed, his family was considered the only one in the Cloud Recesses.

After all, in the Cloud Recesses, when the grandfather, his son, and his grandson violated the family rules together, they were the only family to be punished together.

"Qiren, if I remember correctly, the person who looks after the Lan family tree should be..."

"Yes, he's still my uncle." Lan Qiren replied helplessly.

Qing Hengjun suddenly fell silent. The reason why he was able to successfully get his wife's name to be written next to his own in the hands of those ambitious elders was because his cousin was openly helping him.

But today... huh? What happened today? Who is Miss Zimu? Who is Master Wei?

Qing Heng-Jun looked at Lan Qiren in confusion.

As a result, Lan Qiren also looked at him, and his eyes clearly expressed: What are you looking at? Your two sons learned from you, and they still don’t learn well.

Lan Qiren was very troubled by this matter. Lan Qiren also valued Jiang Cheng as his student, so naturally he knew more about him.

Jiang Cheng was never a good-tempered person to begin with. No matter how much he quarreled with Wei Ying, his little patience was given to Zimu and Wei Ying.

As a result, my own pig jumped out of the pen and couldn't wait to steal other people's cabbage. If it were me, I would only be more angry.

The more Lan Qiren thought about it, the more difficult it seemed to him. He sighed helplessly, rubbed his aching temples, and thought about how to deal with the matter.

Seeing Lan Qiren's headache, Qing Heng Jun had no choice but to continue asking the student, "Who is Miss Zimu? And who is Master Wei?"

"To reply to Lord Qingheng, Miss Zimu is the eldest daughter of Sect Master Jiang of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan. Young Master Wei is the eldest disciple of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan and the orphan of Senior Cangse and Senior Wei Changze."

Qingheng Jun: Very good, the two sons just took advantage of the Yunmeng Jiang family to eat the cabbage, and it’s no wonder that Jiang Cheng is angry.

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"Wei Wuxian, are you still protecting him?"

As Qing Hengjun and Lan Qiren approached the ancestral hall, they heard Jiang Cheng's angry roar.

The voice was filled with anger and questioning, as if it could penetrate the walls and reach people's hearts.

To be honest, the two elders were a little hesitant at this moment. They looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces.

"Brother, you go in first." Lan Qiren frowned slightly and looked at Qing Hengjun and said with a hint of hesitation in his tone.

"Goodbye, Qi Ren, you are Mr. Jiang's husband after all, so you go first." Qing Hengjun shook his head gently and quickly declined.

There was a hint of hesitation in Qingheng Jun's eyes. He obviously felt that this situation was a bit tricky. After all, all those present were juniors.

"Brother should go first. After all, brother is the father of Xichen and Wangji." Lan Qiren insisted. He felt that in this situation, Qingheng Jun, as a father, should come forward to deal with it first.

"After all, Xichen and Wangji were raised by you, Qiren, so you should go first." Qingheng Jun refused again.

“Brother…” Lan Qiren wanted to continue persuading him.

While they were still being "modest" to each other, they were seen by a sharp-eyed disciple.

The disciple shouted directly: "Master and Qingheng Jun are here, Mr. Jiang, please calm down first."

This shout left Lan Qiren and Qing Hengjun with nowhere to hide.

They looked at each other helplessly and could only walk into the Gusu Lan family's ancestral hall.

The atmosphere in the solemn ancestral hall was heavy at this moment, as if a storm was about to come.

"Junior greets the sir and greets Lord Qingheng." Zimu, Wei Wuxian, and Jiang Cheng all bowed to the two elders with somewhat awkward expressions.

Jiang Cheng also calmed down and was completely different from before.

"Father, uncle."

Lord Qingheng looked at Zimu and Wei Wuxian beside his two sons and felt very satisfied.

On the way to the ancestral hall, Lan Qiren had already roughly told him about the current situation of the children, and he had some idea about the relationship between Lan Xichen and Zimu.

He just wasn't sure about Wei Wuxian's feelings towards his youngest son, but after hearing Jiang Cheng's roar just now, he understood a little bit.

Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji haven't seen Qing Hengjun for several years. The last time they met was when Lan Xichen took over as the head of the Gusu Lan Clan.

Seeing Qing Hengjun here now, they thought that Qing Hengjun just came out in a hurry to deal with this matter. Although the two felt guilty that they had caused trouble by drinking, they definitely did not regret it.

Qing Hengjun's eyes swept over everyone and finally landed on Jiang Cheng: "Master Jiang, it is indeed my Lan family that made the mistake in this matter. Please do not be angry."

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips and still looked unhappy, but because of the presence of his elders, he could not get angry and just said in a low voice: "Mr. Qingheng, Mr. Lan, the Lan family's actions are really inappropriate."

Lan Qiren coughed lightly and said, "Master Jiang, we will definitely give the Yunmeng Jiang Clan a satisfactory explanation for this matter."