Princess Against the World

"Haha... That's a good thing. Choose a name and change it to the clan leader. It's suitable... If you change it for me, my name will be Zhao Feixu..."

"This shows that the patriarch is courageous and scheming, unlike you, a bunch of reckless men who only know how to drink!"

"Yes, yes, drink, drink..."

"..."

Several people laughed and raised their wine glasses again. Regardless of whether they touched or not, they raised their glasses symbolically and drank each other.

Feng Chenglin filled the bowls for them again: "Could it be said that the position of patriarch was really obtained by Young Master Feixu? No way, no matter what the old patriarch does, he will not give up his position just because of a child. My grandson was given up..."

"Hey, at that time, the old patriarch was already critically ill. Not to mention talking, his mind was probably fuzzy."

"That's right, as for whether that is what the old patriarch meant, who knows!"

"Why do you care so much? It doesn't matter whoever becomes the clan leader!"

"Yes, let's just drink!!"

"..."

Several people laughed wildly and drank so drunk that their tongues were numb and their speech was slurred.

"I said, brother, why do you only pour us wine and don't drink it..."

Lao Ding grabbed Feng Chenglin's hand and forced him to drink a large glass of wine.

Feng Chenglin was forced to drink. After drinking, he was still swaying: "I...can't drink anymore...if I'm drunk...drunk...who will pour you wine..."

Oh my god, these people are really good at drinking!

Even though he had already taken hangover pills before, it was very difficult to drink so much wine.

Those swaying steps were really a bit drunk.

"What's more...I still have to go to the back...the old ancestral hall in the back...and Grandpa Huang, do you know? Where's the weird little old man..."

"Old Huang, who doesn't know?" Old Ding laughed loudly, and the laughter was a bit weird: "If you talk about this, it will be a long story... I think back then, he was a famous person in the Zhao family, let alone us These servants, even if the clan leader sees him, he must behave and be respectful!"

"Clan leader? That clan leader?" Feng Chenglin blinked, looking confused: "Could it be the old clan leader?"

"The old patriarch is afraid of him!" Old Ding glared: "Of course he is the new patriarch..."

"No, at that time, the patriarch was not the patriarch, he was Zhao Ziming!"

"Yes, yes, Zhao Ziming, a young disciple of the Zhao family with an unknown reputation...how dare you be so disrespectful to Lao Huang?"

"..."

Wine is the fermented product with the best memory.

Speaking of past events, everyone's memory gates were opened.

Under the burning of strong liquor, people's mouths became even more unscrupulous.

They seemed to have overlooked that the person they were talking about was their clan leader!

An authoritative figure in the Zhao family! !

Ling Luoyu appeared calmly in the corner, moved his fingertips lightly, said hello to Feng Chenglin, and sat in the darkness.

The fact that these people dared to talk about Zhao Ziming so openly showed that they did not take him as the clan leader into their hearts at all.

Think about it, what Zhao Ziming, the patriarch, did is quite sad!

Under the premise that the name is not justified, no matter how much money is spent, it is only people's interests that are bought, not the people's hearts.

With the blessing of Lijiu and the deliberate guidance of Feng Chenglin, the affairs between Zhao Ziming and Zhao Qin were revealed bit by bit.