My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Didn't the Young Patriarch already decide, what else should I choose?" the young man asked strangely.

"Master, I don't know. Mr. An Yun went to Zitian Prison with Master some time ago and unfortunately died. I just received the news before I left." Goatee replied.

"What, An Yun is dead, haha, An Yun is dead." The young man was startled for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"Cough, cough, Mr. An Yun is your cousin." Goatee coughed twice and reminded.

"Oh yes yes yes, cousin An Yun is dead, how could this happen, why did cousin An Yun die like this, woo..." The young man woke up, no matter what, An Yun was his cousin, after hearing the bad news, he should be deeply saddened, how can he laugh, and laugh so triumphantly. So he quickly put away his smile, pulled the corners of his mouth down, and howled dryly a few times, looking like he wanted to squeeze a few tears, but he was so happy, how could he cry.

"Well... why don't you cry when you get back." This clumsy acting, even the goatee can't stand it anymore, and I just feel goose bumps all over my body.

"Well, let's go back and cry again. If An Yun dies, wouldn't I be very hopeful to be the Young Patriarch?" Anyway, there were no acquaintances nearby, and the young man didn't bother to howl, and said with bright eyes.

"This generation in the clan is thin. Those who are of the same generation as the young master are either too old or too young. The young master is indeed the most hopeful." The goatee said with a nod.

Hearing his answer, the young man was even more overjoyed, and couldn't even hide it.

"But..." But immediately, Goatee added hesitantly, "The family found a young man a few days ago, who is about the same age as the young master."

"Ah, what young man?" The young man's smile faltered and he asked worriedly.

"I heard that they are descendants of your third uncle who lived in exile." Goatee replied.

"My third uncle, didn't he cut ties with the family a long time ago and turned against each other?" The young man was slightly startled.

"That's what I said, but you also know that because of what happened back then, the Patriarch has always felt guilty towards your third uncle. Now that he finds his descendants, he will inevitably look at him differently." Goatee said.

"Oh?" The young man frowned.

"But you don't have to worry too much, son. Although that person's aptitude is not bad, but he has been living abroad for many years, and his aptitude is inevitably wasted. His cultivation is far from being comparable to your son's. Moreover, your third uncle turned against the family back then, hurting several family members. Several elders hold a grudge against him. Although that person returned to the family, he is still unpopular. He should not pose any threat to you." The goatee reassured.

"That's good, that's good." Hearing what he said, the young man was somewhat relieved, and said with resentment, "When I become the Young Patriarch, I won't be restricted by the clan rules anymore, and I can use the clan masters. At that time, let's see how I deal with Gu Fenghua."

Thinking about the selection of the young patriarch in the clan, he was not interested in continuing to stroll outside, so he hurried back to the inn excitedly, and returned to the clan immediately after dawn tomorrow.

...

They slept very soundly at night, and Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen didn't get up until the sun was high. After washing up and having breakfast, they went to the City Lord's Mansion led by the Lin family and his son.