Monarch of Evernight: The bottom line of one, six and two
bsp;After accompanying Song Zining into the living room and introducing each other, Qianye was shocked to discover that the old man who had been left out for a long time and drank several pots of tea into plain water was actually an elder of the Song clan.
Compared with other aristocratic families, the power of the elders of the Song clan is much greater, especially now that Mrs. Anguo cannot come out of seclusion and the clan leader lacks real power, any member of the Presbyterian Council actually has control over the affairs of the clan. Influence.
This elder named Song Qisi was from the generation of Mrs. An Guo. In terms of seniority, she was still above the clan leader Song Zhongnian, and a full three generations higher than Song Zining. Therefore, when Song Zining saw him, he had to respectfully call him 'great uncle'. Even the two nephews and nephews brought by Song Qisi were two generations older than Song Zining, and they were both direct descendants of the family.
But Qianye felt inexplicably weird when he saw the scene in front of him, and he even couldn't help but want to laugh.
Song Zining was impeccably polite and respectful in person, but in reality he left his great-uncle here and went to the study to paint ink landscapes. If Qianye hadn't come back just in time to see the progress of the painting, the old man didn't know how long he would have to wait, and during the entire waiting period, he had nothing to entertain him except a few pots of tea.
This etiquette is a bit interesting.
Qianye roughly guessed what Song Zining was thinking, so he didn't say anything. He just found a seat and sat down, quietly watching what would happen.
"Zi Ning! It's not that my great-uncle said something to you, but you did something wrong! How can a young man forget his ancestors and be so ungrateful?" As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he reprimanded him head-on.
Song Qisi is at least over eighty years old. Considering his generation and age, it doesn't seem too much to reprimand Song Zining for relying on his old age. However, Qianye, who was watching, frowned slightly. He could see that Song Qisi's force power was only level 12 or 3. He had lived to such an old age and still only had this little strength. Considering the Song family's background and resources, he was really mediocre. Extremely.
After all, the Song clan is one of the four clans, and it is also a family that has been inherited for thousands of years. Even if the bloodline power is not as good as that of the Zhang and Zhao clans who are at the same level as the country, it is by no means worse than the average high-ranking families. There are talented disciples like Song Zining from generation to generation. But once the talent is there, whether it can grow is another matter.
After taking part in the Song clan’s ten-year exam, Qianye has a clear understanding of the Song clan’s children. Except for a few people such as Song Zining, most of the disciples of the Song Dynasty were pampered and lacked the desire to work hard and strive for fame and wealth. With the help of secret combat skills and massive resources, their level is still at a reasonable level, but very few of them can actually exceed their level in combat power, which is actually ineffective for dignified sects.
With Song Qisi's strength, Qianye felt that he could easily take him down, but he really didn't understand how he had the confidence to reprimand Song Zining like this? Could it be that he really relied on the Song Dynasty clan to accumulate power? Now, what kind of prestige can the Song clan have?
Qianye looked strange, and Song Qisi and others noticed it immediately. It was easy to see it, and Qianye didn't feel he needed to hide it.
But the person standing next to Song Qisi suddenly became angry and said angrily: "The elders of the Song clan are lecturing, but there is no place for you, a mere soldier, to wink at you! Palm!"
Before he finished speaking, the man actually slapped Qianye on the face!
Not only Qianye was stunned, but Song Zining was also stunned. This person is a direct descendant of the family and an eleventh-level general. He is two generations higher than Song Zining in terms of seniority. According to the strict hierarchy within the aristocratic family, it is common for them to scold and beat their juniors, to be vassals and subordinates.
However, this is not the Song Dynasty.
There was just a snap, and of course the person who flew out was the one who did it, with more than a dozen teeth spurting out of his mouth. Qianye's slap was quite harsh! Then he stretched out his hand and pressed down again. The man flew halfway and was suddenly slapped on the floor like a fly by an invisible hand. A mouthful of blood spurted out and he fainted.
Qianye’s hand was pressed in the air, and he was stunned, as if he couldn’t believe his results. He turned to look at Song Zining and asked doubtfully: "Is this person who is so weak really a warrior of your Song clan?"
Song Zining covered his face with a fan and couldn't bear to look directly at him, and sighed: "It's not that he is too weak, it's you! It's just a slap in the face, do you need to use that trick of yours?"
Qianye suddenly realized and said, "Ah! It works so well."
He has always relied on fighting to support fighting. Most of his stable state after each promotion was spent in fighting. This time after receiving the inheritance of Taixuan Bingjujue, it is no exception. Now he has integrated into his fighting instinct, and can instantly move through thoughts. hair. When you are attacked, before you even think about it, your instinct has already slapped you away.
But Qianye frowned immediately. He still felt that this person was too weak, to the point where he couldn't bear to look at him. Not only is he incomparable to the generals of the same level from the Nangong family, but even a decent knight from the Dark Kingdom might have better combat power than him.
Song Qisi and another nephew stayed there. They had never experienced such a scene before. They were shocked and angry, and it was difficult for them to react. Song Qisi stood up and shouted: "Huangkou boy, how dare you act wild on the land of my Song family! I can flip my palm"
Before Song Qisi could finish his sentence, a folding fan suddenly opened in front of him, blocking his sight, so that all he could see was a picture of a lady on a spring outing on the fan. Song Qisi suddenly turned red in the face and stared at one of the many ladies.
This painting of ladies' spring outing is extremely exquisite. The young girls are moving in a lively manner, with their clothes flying, as if they have come to life. That's all. One of the key points is that the girls wear very little, revealing a lot of spring. This is not a spring outing, but rather like taking a bath. The second key point is that one of the girls has a face as beautiful as a hibiscus and is extremely charming. She looks exactly like a great-great-granddaughter of Song Qisi.
Song Qisi understood now that his most beloved great-great-granddaughter probably had some unclear relationship with Song Zining. He originally hoped to send her to the imperial palace so that she could find a future, but when he saw this picture, he knew that all his hard work would be in vain.
"You, you" Song Qisi pointed at Song Zining, too angry to speak.
Song Zining put away the folding fan, pointed to Qianye with a half-smile, and said: "Great uncle, I just introduced this Lord Qianye as the deputy commander of the Dark Fire Independent Division, but you don't know yet, he is He is the real master of Blackstream City. My business here is just to help him."
Song Qisi was doubtful when he heard the words and his eyes flickered.
The Song clan was not aware of Song Zining’s outside industry situation before. He first knew that he had investments in the Heiliu City war zone because of Ye Mulan’s case. And the fact that Song Zining owned the rights and interests in Heiliu City was because he used this reason to negotiate with the Nangong family. Open conflict was determined.
Of course, Lord Song had also inquired before he came. The current commander of the dispatched division of the Blackstream City Expeditionary Force was Lord Zhao Zhao Yuying. But in the empire, for the convenience of the boss, it is very common for an estate to be named after a child of a certain family. From the beginning to the end of the Black Stream Battle, Zhao Yuying and Zhao Clan never appeared, so we know that this is an insignificant detail. .
Song Qisi certainly had the same idea, and some clues could not help but appear on his face.
Song Zining glanced at him, then smiled and said: "Great uncle, Master Qianye not long ago personally killed the leader of the dark army, the first-class Viscount Luther, the demon descendant. This act is a bit ignorant, so don't take it to heart."
Song Qisi’s cheeks twitched, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing. He already understood what Song Zining meant. He had even beheaded the first-class Viscount, a demon descendant. Isn't it just a matter of a few moves to kill an old man like him? If you think about it further, among the billions of warriors in the empire, most of those whose combat power far exceeds their level are children of aristocratic families. What is the background of Qianye?
Song Qisi had already raised one hand halfway, ready to teach Qianye a lesson with a flip of his palm, but this palm was turned over, and the lesson was that he should never dare.
However, he was also an old man. His expression changed and he shouted to the other person who had brought him: "Why are you still standing there? Drag your cousin out quickly! We will punish him slowly when we get back!"
The man was startled and did not dare to disobey, so he quickly carried his unconscious cousin out.
When Song Qisi turned around again, his face was filled with a bright smile, and he said to Qianye: "Sure enough, the young hero and our Zi Ning are talented and good friends."
Qianye was amazed by how quickly he changed his face. The two sides sat down again and started talking again. Song Qisi was much more honest this time. He knew that Song Zining and Qianye had no respect for his identity, so he did not dare to rely on his elders anymore and directly explained his purpose.
Song Qisi’s trip was not a whim, but it did represent the Song Clan Presbyterian Church. The resolution of the Presbyterian Council has two main meanings. The first is to severely reprimand and punish Song Zining for arbitrarily recording the military achievements of the Black Stream Battle in the name of the Zhao clan.
Qianye’s expression changed again. He heard correctly. The Song Clan Elders Council had indeed taken punishment measures against Song Zining. The first was to lower Song Zining's heir rank by three places, take back all family affairs, and deduct one year from his annual salary. In addition, all private property related to Song Zining and the Song clan was frozen and would be returned after the punishment period was over.
The deduction of annual salary can be ignored, and the demotion of the heir ranking is not a big deal. Song Zining is not here anyway. But the frozen assets are not a small amount, including a mineral and two large factories in the territory of the Song clan.
Fortunately, Song Zining's Ningyuan Heavy Industry does not rely on the Song Clan to a great extent, and it has just moved a large part of its production base to Yongye Continent not long ago. Otherwise, looking at this, not only the assets related to the Song Clan, but also the The apparent foundation will most likely be withheld.
Qianye looked at his friend's expression which had not changed much, but he could clearly feel the heavy haze after that calmness. This former classmate of Huangquan had never been a good person who was easy to bully, but blood ties were bound to him. Even if he was as free and easy as Song Zining, he still had such a hard time.
Song Zining seemed to feel Qianye's gaze, raised his head and smiled at him, then shook his head slightly.
Qianye understood what he meant. The Song clan's move had already exceeded Song Zining's bottom line. He was by no means a person who was waiting to be killed. He just let Song Qisi finish his words first and see where the Song clan's bottom line was.
Song Qisi may have been sitting in a high position for a long time. He didn't seem to notice the difference in the expressions of the two people and was still talking.
The second meaning of the Song Clan Presbyterian Council is to formally establish the Black Current War Zone where the Song Clan fought **** battles, with Song Zining continuing to lead the Dark Fire War. All military merits in the Heiliu War Zone must be recorded in the name of the Song clan and must not be handed over to outsiders privately. In addition, the Song clan's three nearby battle teams will also be incorporated together. The Song clan's children who were originally in charge of the three battle teams will assist Song Zining and direct military affairs.
"Assistant?" After hearing this, Song Zining asked with a sneer.