The eldest wife looked at the father and son, and finally nodded, motioning Ren Yiyan to go out with her.
Ren Yijun said, "Brother is also a descendant of the Ren family, and he has the right to know the truth!"
Master Ren said nothing.
Ren Yiyan glanced at Ren Yijun, then at his father, with some hesitation on his face, but after thinking about it, he still stood there without moving.
The eldest wife sighed upon seeing this and left without saying anything.
There was no one in the corridor outside. The eldest wife thought for a moment and went to the backyard to deal with the people who had been taken there by the maid.
Master Ren then said, "Why don't you put the tablet down?"
Ren Yiyan also advised: "Third brother, father has already agreed to tell the truth, you should put down the tablet."
Ren Yijun turned around and walked to the altar, put the tablet in his hand back to its original place, then stood beside the table and looked at Master Ren without moving, as if as long as Master Ren went back on his word, he would continue to seek answers from his ancestors.
Master Ren had been utterly enraged by this rebellious son, but he gradually calmed down. Seeing him take a deep breath, he said coldly, "You want to know the origins of this house? It's true, it was originally owned by a family named Zhai. But I don't know where you heard those words from, but they're pure nonsense. Although this house once belonged to the Zhai family, your great-grandfather bought it from the government after all the Zhai family members were killed by the Liao people."
Ren Yijun stared at Master Ren and spoke slowly, "How did the Zhai family die at the hands of the Liao people?"
Although Master Ren appeared calm on the surface, his back was actually soaked with sweat.
"It was a time of chaos and war, and the Zhai family was unlucky..."
Before Master Ren could finish his words, a tablet on the altar suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang".
Ren Yijun glanced at Master Ren, who had a grim expression on his face, and said sarcastically, "Father, God is watching what we do. You'd better stop lying, or our ancestors will have a hard time in the underworld, and we, their descendants, will have to pay for them. Was the death of the Zhai family at the hands of the Liao people really just an accident?"
Master Ren was silent for a moment, then said, "Of course it was an accident, otherwise..."
There were two more "pa-pa" sounds, and this time two tablets fell off the altar.
Ren Yiyan's eyes suddenly widened, and Master Ren also stared at the fallen tablet for a long time without saying a word. They both looked at Ren Yijun at the same time.
Ren Yiyan said calmly, "There are gods above us. I didn't drop it. Who knows if it's the ghosts of the house that are haunting us?"
Ren Yiyan's words made Master Ren feel that the atmosphere around him was a little chilly. Even though Master Ren didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. However, he still insisted: "Even if there are wronged spirits, they shouldn't find our Ren family..."
Then a shocking situation occurred. The tablet on the altar began to fall down by itself.
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