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There was a commotion in the hall, and the elders of the three clans were discussing with each other, but Wen Shixuan, who was involved, didn't even raise his eyes, and still knelt in the middle with a lifeless appearance, as if he was not talking about him.

Liang Ruyi hurriedly ran to Wen Jingchang's knees and knelt down, crying, "Master, Shixuan is a fool, and the crime is unforgivable. I just hope that I am nearly half a hundred years old, and there is such a wicked person under my knees. Give him a chance to repent, and don't throw him out of the house."

Bai Songxian couldn't bear it, and also helped to speak: "Master, the eldest grandson of the Wen family lost his mother as soon as he was born. If Shixuan is driven away again, he will become a child who has no father to care about and no mother to love! But please look at me For the sake of minor changes, please forgive Shixuan!"

Wen Jingchang frowned and shook his head: "Heaven committed evil, but it's against the law; self-inflicted evil, you can't live. This evil person has done so many things that humiliate the family, if I let him go, wouldn't it be disrespectful to our ancestors!"

An Yichen walked up to Wen Jingchang, bowed slightly, and waved his hands to the three clan uncles: "Father, elders, Shixuan made a big mistake with a single thought, and he should be punished. But if he is only removed from the family tree , kicked out the Wen family and left. Although the Wen family's reputation has been preserved for generations, it seems unreasonable and irresponsible. Shixuan is now facing the abyss, and our relatives are the only straw in his hands. If we Once he lets go, he can only continue to be coerced by the Japanese, sinking into the mud and unable to return. So not only can we not let go of the precipice, but we should also throw a rope to him so that he can completely escape the danger of falling into the abyss.”

Several clan uncles nodded again and again.

Clan uncle A: "What the great nephew said is true!"

Wen Shixuan finally showed a trace of gratitude in his dull eyes, and looked at An Yichen.

Wen Jingchang said with a sullen face, "You mean, let me write off all his crimes?"

An Yichen shook his head: "Shixuan's mistakes add to his mistakes, and he must not be forgiven lightly! Dad might as well remove him from the family tree first, but allow him to stay in the Wen family. Take three years as a period of investigation to see if he can really do it. Repent and repent. Three years later, if he has truly repented, the Wen family can hold a grand ceremony to let him re-recognize his ancestors and return to his clan; if he continues to be stubborn, it will not be too late to drive him out!"

Clan Uncle A: "Second Brother, Great Nephew is right!"

Liang Ruyi hurriedly urged her son: "Shixuan, please promise your father that you will definitely sever ties with the Japanese in the future! From now on, change your mind and start a new life!"

Wen Shixuan looked at Liang Ruyi's expectant face, then at An Yichen's firm and encouraging smile, and said slowly, "Father, I promise—"

Wen Jingchang interrupted: "No! You can't just take advantage of this evil!"

Bai Songxian: "Master—"

Wen Jingchang said loudly: "Please become a monk! I will punish this evil person fifty times in public, so as to relieve the anger in my heart!"

At this moment, loud human voices came from outside the house. Wen Jingchang frowned, and a calm and powerful voice came out from the crowd: "Master Wen, don't be so angry, so as not to anger your Wanjin!" body!"

An Yichen was startled.

Sure enough, I saw Masa Taro appearing on the porch in high spirits, followed by Keiko Xiaoya and the Japanese samurai holding Wen Fu's servants.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Xiaoya Taro walked in and stood behind Wen Shixuan.

Xiaoya Huizi glanced at An Yichen uneasily, and when she met An Yichen's questioning gaze, she immediately closed her eyes.

Wen Jingchang: "Mr. Xiao Yataro, Mr. Wen is dealing with family affairs, so we won't be visiting."

Xiao Yataro said arrogantly: "Of course I dare not interfere with Master Wen's family affairs. But if it concerns the interests of our incense club, I have to come face to face and ask for an explanation."

Wen Jingchang: "What does it have to do with your Xianghui if I use the family law against the evil son?"

Koya Taro gestured to Koya Keiko.

Xiaoya Huizi took out a textual thing and handed it to Wen Jingchang with both hands.

Xiao Yataro: "This is an agreement I signed with your son before, with your son's autograph and Mr. Wen's personal seal on it. Even if Mr. Wen kicks your son out today, I hope Mr. Wen will continue to abide by this contract in the future. Transfer 50.00% of Wenjia Xiangfang's shares to my Japanese Incense Club's name."

Wen Jingchang looked at the agreement with his eyes wide open, his hands trembling, his body shook a few times, and he was almost unable to stand still.

An Yichen hurried forward to support Wen Jingchang.

Wen Jingchang threw the agreement in Wen Shixuan's face.

With tears in his eyes, Wen Jingchang looked up to the sky and sighed: "The ancestors of the Wen family! I, Wen Jingchang, am ashamed of you!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wen Jingchang's mouth.

Everyone present was shocked!

Wen Jingchang fell back weakly, and An Yichen was protecting him, just hugging his slipping body, nervously feeling his breathing and pulse: "Father! Father!"

Bai Songxian, Liang Ruyi and the steward all exclaimed, "My lord—"

It was raining outside the ancestral hall of Wenfu. Yesterday, because of Wen Jingchang's coma, Xiao Yataro had to go back first. Wen Jingchang didn't get out of bed until he was about to rest. After getting out of bed, he went to the ancestral hall and knelt on the knees of his ancestors. In front of the card, no one will persuade you to move.

Bai Songxian was holding the infant Wen Zhifei, An Yichen, Liang Ruyi and other servants were standing in the rain outside the ancestral hall with umbrellas, all of them looked dignified and uneasy.

Wen Shixuan knelt in the rain, dejected.The whole body is soaked.

Now it's past noon, the grand master inside won't come out, everyone is so worried that they don't want to eat.

The door of the ancestral hall suddenly opened wide, and Wen Jingchang appeared behind the door holding a sword.

The chilling atmosphere caused everyone to shout nervously: "Master!"

Wen Jingchang didn't respond, but looked at Wen Shixuan with a strange expression, walked into the rain step by step, walked towards him, and pointed the sword in his hand at Wen Shixuan's chest.

Wen Shixuan looked down at the sharp edge of the sword, as if aware of his own death, his whole body began to tremble reflexively.

Liang Ruyi rushed forward and stood in front of Wen Shixuan: "Master! No! No matter what, Shixuan is your son! Do you really want to kill your own son?"

Wen Jingchang's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "If I don't kill this evil person myself, I can't explain to the ancestors of the Wen family!"

An Yichen took two steps forward: "Father, although Shixuan has repeatedly committed serious crimes, it is hard to escape the blame, but the crime does not result in death. He just wants to make strange incense to cure his illness, so that Wen's Fragrance House can be used in China. He is the only one in the market! Later, he was coerced by the Japanese because he was afraid of damaging the reputation of the Wen family. Father, please give him another chance to repent!"

Wen Jingchang: "Everything in this world must be done in the right way. Can we do anything for our own selfishness?"

Wen Shixuan barely held back his chattering teeth, and begged for mercy: "Father, I was stupid before! It was my fault! I already knew I was wrong. But I don't want to die yet, because I still want to raise my son well to comfort Pei. Shan's undead."

Wen Jingchang: "Son? You deserve to raise a son! When Gai grows up, he will be ashamed to have a father like you!"

Wen Shixuan closed his eyes, two tears were mixed in the rain all over his face, and he couldn't see clearly: "Father, you gave me my life. If you want to kill or cut, I can only accept it. I beg you, today If you stab me with a sword, if I die, it is my fate; if I am not dead, it is God who is willing to give me a chance to repent. Please save my life for the sake of reforming it !"

Wen Jingchang said angrily, "Okay! Let's make a deal with our father and son today!"

Wen Jingchang burst into tears, and the hand holding the sword kept shaking.After a while, Wen Jingchang's brows were raised coldly, he turned his heart, and stabbed Wen Shixuan with his sword.

"Father!" An Yichen rushed in and hugged Wen Jingchang tightly: "Father! Now we are killing each other, isn't it in the hands of the Japanese?"

Wen Jingchang: "Shiqing, let go! I want to clean up the house for the Wen family!"

An Yichen anxiously said, "Father, don't!"

Wen Jingchang: "Come here! Pull the young master down!"

Several servants stepped forward to pull An Yichen away, and Wen Jingchang's sword fell to the ground while everyone was pulling, and suddenly Wen Shixuan exclaimed, and everyone stopped.

Wen Shixuan: "Mother——!"

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief. Liang Ruyi knelt in the rain, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and inserted the tip of the sword straight into the belly. The bright red blood soon soaked the green robe embroidered with gold.

Bai Songxian: "Ruyi!!"

Wen Shixuan knelt down and hugged Liang Ruyi tightly in his arms, with a flustered look on his face, with big tears clearly hanging on his rain-soaked face: "Mother! Mother! You...you..."

Liang Ruyi lay weakly in Wen Shixuan's arms: "Shixuan, mother...knows your father's disposition well, persuasion is useless. You have fallen to this point, and your father has been accused of being unkind. Mother is also...to blame. Today Let mother take the first step, mother and child are good companions in the underworld, if you are lucky enough to survive death, it is the kindness of God, allowing mother to exchange your life for yours. You should realize the mistakes of the past and reform, mother can also smile Jiuquan ..."

Wen Shixuan hugged Liang Ruyi and sobbed non-stop.

Liang Ruyi turned her head to look at Wen Jingchang, and reached out to him with trembling hands: "Master... Ruyi, I have served you for more than [-] years. There is no merit but hard work. Ruyi has only one son under her knees, and she depends on each other. It's really unbearable for a white-haired man to give away a black hair." People, please take care of Ruyi's life and give Shixuan another chance!"

Wen Jingchang burst into tears, and nodded while holding Liang Ruyi's hand.

A gentle smile appeared on Liang Ruyi's face, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Wen Shixuan felt the sudden increase in weight in his arms, and roared instantly: "Mother!! Mother!!!"

Wen Shixuan hugged Liang Ruyi tightly and cried bitterly.

Surroundings also began to sound one after another crying.

An Yichen hurriedly stepped forward and broke Wen Shixuan's hand: "Shixuan, let go first! I'll show Erniang, hurry up!"

Wen Shixuan seemed unable to listen to An Yichen's words, and hugged Liang Ruyi's cold body even more tightly, shaking his head and crying continuously.

An Yichen had no choice but to be stunned for a while, and was pulled away by the servants. He missed the first moment, and now there is no longer any delay, so he had to call the servants to separate Wen Shixuan from Liang Ruyi, and rushed to hold Liang Ruyi. Into the ancestral hall.

Wen Shixuan looked at Liang Ruyi's limp limbs, his neck swayed as he moved, and bright red blood spread all the way on the ground; he watched An Yichen pull out the tip of his sword, press the cloth against his bleeding abdomen, Look at Liang Ruyi's pulse and breath, and finally sigh in pain...

Wen Shixuan suddenly threw off the servant who was holding him up, leaned back and laughed, and rushed in to pick up the sword on the ground.An Yichen was so startled that he stopped what he was doing: "Shixuan, what are you doing!"

A group of servants rushed in to stop Wen Shixuan, but Wen Shixuan drew his sword in a circle and shouted: "Go away!!"

Several servants knew that Wen Shixuan had practiced martial arts in private, so they didn't dare to advance rashly with a sword in hand.

While everyone was hesitating, Wen Shixuan let out a long growl, swung his sword around him non-stop, rushed out of the ancestral hall like crazy, and ran towards the gate of Wenfu.

An Yichen hurriedly put down the blood cloth and chased him out.