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Chapter 219 Clan Elder

In the early morning, when everything was quiet, a beam of light rose from the eastern horizon and shone on the tiles on the roof of Gongsun's house, reflecting a burst of oily light.

The battlefield, walls, and bluestone pavement in front of Gongsun's house were cleaned with water and sprayed with alcohol according to Hua Tuo's instructions.

Although there are still some dark marks on the wall, a lot of the smell has dissipated by now.

Several middle-aged people, together with a few old men, sat silently in the front hall of Gongsun's house.

On the candlestick in the corner of the room, there were remains of a tallow candle, and candle tears fell down the polished candlestick.

They stayed in the front hall of Gongsun's house in silence like this, waiting until dawn.

Different from the several middle-aged people who looked angry and were on the verge of breaking out.

Several old men had drooped eyelids, and the eldest among them held a dove stick in his arms.

His body was hunched, and his head couldn't stop falling.

Due to yesterday's incident, the servants in Gongsun's house are still being questioned and scrutinized one by one.

Therefore, there were very few people serving in the huge hall, not even a brazier.

There were only a few soldiers standing in front of the door with expressionless faces. Their postures were straight and they stood for a long time without any sway.

Finally, another sound of rooster crow came from the distance.

A middle-aged man with a flushed face couldn't hold himself back and suddenly stood up from behind the desk.

"It's too much." He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Then the captain surnamed Zhao is so domineering here? Is this still the Gongsun family?"

After a night of cold treatment, he could not control his voice.

Several soldiers standing at the door immediately turned their heads to look at him.

Being stared at angrily by several heavily armed soldiers with swords in their hands, even this man was startled and had to suppress his voice.

"Is this how Gongsun Yan treats his elders?" The middle-aged man knew that Zhao Yun had taken over the command and did not dare to stroke his beard.

He only maintained his identity as an elder and targeted Gongsun Yan, the younger member of the family.

Consciously scolding the younger members of the family a few times will not do anything.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers were stunned, looked at each other, and strode over.

"You, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man's arms were twisted from left to right, a big hand clamped around his neck, and he was lifted out of the front hall like a chicken.

Even those who came to stop him with a desire were also thrown out of the door.

Everyone in the army was enlightened by Zhao Xi, and full-time scribes came to preach the moral character of the soldiers at night.

The most mentioned ones are obedience, law-abiding, loyalty and gratitude.

Moreover, the commander-in-chief Zhao Yun reminded them from time to time, and they all knew that they must obey and die, and live up to the food, clothing, armor, and other blessings provided by Lady Yan.

If you hear this person talking nonsense, you must take action.

Outside the door, several people who had been thrown out were already standing or standing, and two more people could be seen being kicked out, and they were also high-ranking members of the Gongsun family.

Those who are aware of current affairs finally understand that although Gongsun Jing and his family are in great chaos, they are not without protection.

I put aside my delusional thoughts of coming here to get a piece of the pie, and left for the time being by the light of the sky.

Only a few people who felt that they could not lose their face still stubbornly stood in front of the door, pretending to be stubborn, hoping to show off how they were treated poorly and humiliated.

Normally, such a move would be effective, after all, people from aristocratic families care about face and reputation.

But they miscalculated this time. Although Gongsun Yan likes a good reputation, he will not be threatened by fame.

At this time, she didn't know that there were people kneeling in front of Gongsun's house to say hello.

She had just woken up from the bed in the back room with sleepy eyes. The damp musty smell in the room made the tip of her nose itchy.

She simply packed herself up, walked outside and saw a bowl of porridge placed on the table.

When you touch it with your hand, it still has residual warmth.

He picked up the bowl and took a sip.

After experiencing those things, within a few days, she no longer wanted to eat blood or meat, so it was just right to drink some porridge in the morning.

Just after taking a few sips, I heard Zhang Fei's loud voice coming from outside the door.

"Zilong! We haven't seen each other for a long time, so let's have a discussion."

His loud voice was heard throughout the small school grounds in front of the longhouse.

Gongsun Yan was holding a bowl of porridge and listened to him again: "Why don't you disturb Ayan when she is resting? Zilong, why are you so hopeless?"

As he spoke, he heard his hurried footsteps, as if he was chasing Zhao Yun with a weapon in hand.

Zhao Yun whispered something, but Gongsun Yan didn't hear it clearly.

Last night, despite her strong and explicit hints that she had sworn to sleep honestly and never mess around, and there was a gap in the bed beside her, Zhao Yun still ran to the next door to share a room with Zhang Fei.

Unexpectedly, the two of them started to make a fuss so early in the morning.

Gongsun Yan finished the porridge in his bowl and opened the door to see the excitement.

As soon as she opened the door, she heard a sharp sound of wind, and something whirled towards her, and with a bang, it was nailed to the door frame beside her face.

She was dumbfounded as a strand of black hair on her temples broke and fell in the wind.

His eyes were fixed on the long knife fixed on the door frame. He didn't wake up until Zhao Yun came over and took it into his arms.

"Third uncle, just tell me if you have any grudges!" She quickly turned around and hugged Zhao Yun's waist, trembling with fear.

Thinking of her, Gongsun Yan, the Warriors of the Three Kingdoms, survived strong winds and waves, and almost capsized here just now out of nowhere.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhang Fei didn't expect that she would suddenly appear and apologize again and again.

"It's my fault." Zhao Yun touched her loose hair, still feeling frightened.

After a long time, she lifted her nearly injured head from Zhao Yun's arms and vowed never to watch the fun again.

After all the twists and turns, she was so frightened that her mind became extremely clear, so she stopped procrastinating and took advantage of this energy to sort out a bunch of bad things in Gongsun's family.

Lingzhi still has many things to do after that, so that he won't stumble in the future.

Knowing that the people she was going to meet were all the elders of the family, Zhao Yun specially made time in the morning to accompany her.

Out of guilt for letting go of the long sword, and because he still had followers at Gongsun's house, Zhang Fei also found a horse to follow him.

So there were two very impressive bodyguards beside Gongsun Yan's car.

All the way out of the county barracks, we headed towards Gongsun's house.

In Lingzhi City, the ban on the border area of ​​​​Lifang has not been lifted, and there are no pedestrians on the road. Gongsun Yan can open the curtain without fear.

Many buildings in the city have signs of burning, and some buildings only have ruins.

Deep in the alley, there were faint sounds of crying, which must have been a mourning ceremony.

Officials in the city, big and small, were ordered to carry grain and fodder with the army sergeants to support the city's treasury, and to first provide relief to those who had lost their homes in this disaster.

Gongsun Yan carefully inspected the damage along the road, compared it with the damage document that Zhao Yun had given her, and secretly planned the next priority pension matters and city project planning.

Just as I was thinking about it, I was already approaching Gongsun's house, and I heard the sound of galloping horses in the distance.

Some people kept shouting: "Hurry up, hurry up! I want to see if the Gongsun family still has etiquette for entertaining guests?"

(I set the wrong automatic publishing time!!! I hope it won’t interrupt my continuous updates)


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