"Grandfather believes that with your talent and knowledge, you will be able to carry forward the reputation of our Annan Marquis Mansion." The old man's wrinkled face showed a smile as warm as spring breeze.
It was as if he had already seen his mansion become the most honorable place in the entire Dongwu.
"Tsk...!" Rong Baichuan couldn't help but sneer.
The old man's smile faded a little.
"Have you forgotten, Lord Rong?" Rong Baichuan said indifferently, "A year ago, we no longer had any relationship."
"You said it yourself in front of the Emperor and all the civil and military officials. You were the one who crossed our family out of the family tree."
"Abai's recovery and his success in the imperial examination have nothing to do with you."
"What kind of triple happiness are you trying to gather?"
It was simply that he regretted seeing Abai pass the imperial examination and win the first place.
I just want to use his glory to add luster to myself.
"Lord Rong, please go back. I heard that you've been in poor health lately, vomiting blood and fainting all the time. If anything happens to me, I'm afraid you'll blackmail me."
"Someone, show the guests out." Rong Baichuan shouted in a deep voice.
The old man wanted to say more, but Wang Ren had already arrived with his guards and pushed the old man out the door.
"Rong Baichuan, I'm your biological father!"
"Even if we sever our ties and remove them from the family tree, the bones are still connected by tendons. Don't even think about erasing this relationship!" the old man roared angrily.
"You even dared to drive away your own father. Tomorrow, the whole of Kyoto will know that you are an unfilial person!"
"Am I unfilial and unbrotherly?" Rong Baichuan was so angry that he laughed.
"Everyone knew that it was you who abandoned me when disaster struck, and it was Rong Qiwang who wanted the throne of the crown prince and instigated you to expel my family from our home."
"Now that my son has become successful, he comes to recognize him as his grandfather. What the hell do you want?"
"If you have that ability, go ahead and spread the word. It would be best if all four nations and seven tribes knew about it. Do you think I'm afraid?"
"you!"
"Dad! What are you doing here?" Rong Qi Wang arrived at some point with an extremely ugly expression on his face.
"I got this position by my own ability, why are you giving it to them?" He stood in front of the general's mansion like a huge mountain and asked loudly.
"You bastard! Go back to the Marquis' Mansion!" Seeing the people surrounding him, the old man whispered:
"How did you get that position? Others may not know, but don't I know?"
"You don't know how to hide it, but you go out and show it off all day long. Is that your achievement?!"
After scolding Rong Qiwang, the old man turned and looked at Rong Yubai.
"Abai, go back with your grandfather. You know that he has loved you since you were a child."
Before I became stupid, it really hurt.
Rong Yubai was wearing a long gown, standing in the corridor with his hands behind his back, looking calm.
"When I was nine years old and became mentally retarded, did my grandfather ever care about me?"
"I... of course I do..." The old man's eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to look directly into his calm eyes.
"Grandfather, you probably don't know that although I am stupid, I still have memories."
"During those three years, you never cared about me once."
"Every time you hear that I'm in public, you'll come to see me. It's not out of concern, but scolding me for being ignorant and bringing shame to the Marquisate."
"I still remember the disgusted look on your face." He couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
"What qualifications do you have to ask me to go back now?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
After Rong Yubai got into trouble, whenever the old man mentioned him outside, his eyes would turn red and he would wipe away tears, acting like a caring grandson.
I never thought that it was all an illusion, and I only felt disgust towards him behind his back.
'boom--'
Rong Baichuan punched the screen wall in front of the door, and a big hole instantly appeared on the wall.
"You actually said such words to Abai!" Rong Baichuan's eyes were red, and he was extremely angry.
The son he protected so carefully was actually humiliated by his father.
"Rong Yao, are you still human?"
Rong Baichuan wanted to rush up and beat someone up, but was stopped by Qin Nanjing.
"Husband, it's not time to hit him yet. We'll settle this score with him later."
Although the two had severed their relationship, he was still his father after all. If he took action, he would definitely be cursed.
In this world, filial piety can crush people to death.
"General Rong, calm down, calm down..." Chan Bei suddenly appeared and advised, "If you have anything to say, talk it over nicely."
"Zi Qi roughly understands the misunderstanding between you two. Zi Qi will help you persuade Lord Rong."
As he spoke, Chanbei walked towards the old man and advised him kindly, "Lord Rong, the atmosphere today is clearly not suitable for recognizing relatives. Why don't you come back another day to let everyone calm down and cool down..."
He held the old man's hand, his face sincere, "What father in the world doesn't love his son? General Rong was indeed wrong today..."
The old man's eyes lit up slightly, and he grabbed Chan Bei's hand, "Chan Tanhua is a sensible person..."
He looked at Chanbei's face with a look of relief, and didn't notice that the people in the general's mansion and the onlookers outside were silently retreating.
Rong Qiwang looked suspicious when he saw this.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a dark mass on the top of the head and was about to look up.
'Bang--'
The plaque above his head suddenly fell down.
He was completely unaware and was hit hard on the back, knocking the old man down as he fell.
Rong Qi Wang's huge weight completely covered the old man's thin body.
All I could hear was the sound of "Ouch, ouch" coming from below, and there seemed to be the sound of bones breaking.
The onlookers couldn't help but take a few steps back, staring in horror at the black cloud that was slowly receding above Chanbei's head.
"Wang Ren, call a few people to carry them back."
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