Yunzhou Tang family!

Liucheng Liujia!

Hangcheng Yunjia!

Jinling Li family!

Luoyang Oujia!

Jingchu Taiji gate!

Longquan villa!

Baicao villa!

As the enemy of the battle of life and death, in the land of Yan and Zhao and among the mountains, when Pang Sheng, the new congenital master, heard about this, he couldn't help roaring in court and scolding the ignorant rats. How dare an bully me?

However, not to mention these things outside the capital, but in the capital region, the unrest caused by this matter is no small matter.

Nine in the morning, Yanlong valley.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!"

"OK, let's go now. This time, you don't have to pay attention to anyone. Block the Wenjia courtyard. You are only allowed to enter, not out.

Remember, we are Yanlong. We don't bully people, but no one can bully us! "

"Dragon! Loong! Dragon! "

"Dragon! Loong! Dragon! "

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! "

“……”

Angry words have no meaning.

Unnecessary discussions have long been a thing of the past.

Yanlong, the strong shield of China and the sharp sword of the world, never targets his own people, but he will never be bullied by others.

When the news that the chief instructor was framed and deeply imprisoned came from the Liu family, everything was already doomed.

Those who insult the dragon will be killed even if they are far away!!!

When several helicopters took off from Yanlong Valley and went straight to the Wenjia courtyard in the capital, there was a garrison camp in the capital hundreds of miles away.

"Report to the chief, everything is ready, please give instructions!"

"OK, listen to my orders, start immediately, surround the City Council, and kill if there is resistance!"

"Yes, the whole army is lined up and ready to go. The infantry battalion is in front and the tank battalion is postponed!"

"Stop, you lunatics, I order you to stop!"

"Go away, you running dog of the Wen family. Believe it or not, I shot you?"

"You, you... Lawless, I want, I want... Oh, you fucking dare to hit me?"

“……”

The same blood in the chest, the same strong and fierce.

The capital garrison guards the safety of the capital. Its military status is not below any military region.

There is no subordinate relationship with Yanlong group, but the instructor here has always been served by members of Yanlong group.

The chief instructor of Yanlong group is also their chief instructor.

What's more, the big men in charge of the army here have the same family with some people in the Yanlong group.

So when the news came, guns, ammunition, tanks and armor soon boiled in the camp, and the crowd was raging and unstoppable.

It was all this that made the capital, which was already under martial law, even more turbulent.

A big man came fiercely, which not only made the Beijing Office in a mess, but also made the central government a headache!

When the trend of Yanlong group and capital garrison camp came, it made people hurried and at a loss!

However, at this time, the military leaders had an unprecedented tacit understanding and had no intention of making a voice to stop the fighting.

So in the end, when the mediation failed, the matter was poked into the Wenjia courtyard.

"Bastard, bastard!"

"Ann dares to deceive me. Is there no one in the Wen family?"

In the main hall of the courtyard, the old man with a bright head looks angry and has a wide beard and hair.

The news just came from above, asking the writers to come forward, bow their heads and apologize, calm the dispute, not to mention whether the decision is correct or not. The question is, how can the writers bow their heads like this?

If the status of the writers in Chinese politics is so easy, how will the outside world look at it in the future, and how can those who depend on the writers feel at ease?

Therefore, this is not a question of whether we should, but whether we can!

The seemingly simple choice is actually related to the reputation of the literati and the inside information of the literati's long-term prosperity.

Listening to the old man roaring like thunder, below, Wen Fengshan, the father of Wen Junwu and the contemporary leader of the writer, nodded: "it's really not appropriate to lower this head.

But now the crowd is surging and can't even hold it down. It's not a way to hold on. We always have to come up with a charter... "

Look calm and calm without panic.

Although Wen Junwu is not easy to provoke, it is obviously not easy for Lao Tzu.

After saying this, he pondered for a moment and said, "although the visitor is powerful this time, my Wen family is not easy to provoke.

In my personal opinion, now we should fight back as soon as possible and take the initiative, so as not to show weakness to my writers and make it worse. "

Not only the father and son were present, but also Wen Fengshan's compatriots and brothers in the same high position, as well as some of his collateral peers who have gained a firm foothold in the officialdom in the capital.

However, they all have the same attitude and resolutely refuse to bow their heads to show weakness.

The same is true of the Haoshou old man.

Wen Yan was a little angry, thought for a moment, and said, "indeed, it's better to turn passivity into initiative than to bear passively.

People are powerful, but my Wen family is not easy to provoke.

Besides, no matter how powerful he is, he just borrows the potential of others. I don't believe it. Just for an outsider, those people will fight with my literary bayonet to the end!

Fengshan, you're in charge of the publicity department. You should speed up your action. Yunshan, you're on the side of the Reform Commission and knock more.

You are all the same. This is a war, a war of life and death. You cheer me up and make it out with strength... "

A fateful decision was made.

No one felt wrong at the scene. When the crowd dispersed one after another, only the old man and wenfengshan were left in the hall. The old man looked tired and bleak for no reason.

After closing his eyes for a long time, he opened his eyes and asked, "where's Junwu? Why isn't he here after such a big thing?"

"There are people from the Kong family. Junwu is accompanying them!" Wen Fengshan replied.

"Kong family?" The old man frowned and soon smiled again.

"For five thousand years, the emperor of Qin, the emperor of Han and the emperor of Wu, the emperor of Li, the emperor of Tang, the emperor of Zhao and the emperor of song, the wind and rain, and the change of dynasties. If we can say that the only one who can stand up and inherit until now, I'm afraid it's only the holy Taoist Confucius house.

In contrast, although our literary family is prosperous, up to now, it is only two generations and three generations, far from it. "

There is an exclamation.

There is also comfort.

Wen Fengshan smiled at the speech: "yes, although Jun Wu acted too recklessly this time, he may have made friends with the people of the Kong family, which is a confession of merit.

In my opinion, don't disturb him... "

Although I can't enter that circle in a high position, if I don't know how powerful it is, I'm deceiving myself and others.

For Wen Junwu, the old man was also angry, but when he heard that he was going to greet the Kong family, he felt that it was just so. He was very relieved.

He was more or less unhappy just thinking about the cause of the matter.

"What's the matter with the Tang family in Yunzhou?

After all these years of procrastination, Jun Wudu is over thirty. Do you still want to procrastinate? "

The old man looked unshakable.

Unless he had to, he didn't want to quarrel with his old friends, but in contrast, family interests were more important.

That's what he said. Wen Fengshan's face sank in an instant: "it's said over there that everything depends on Tang Yue's heart. They don't interfere."

With this sentence alone, the old man understood that the friendship between the Wen and Tang families would come to an end.

Just

"Old Tang, even you don't think highly of my Wen family?"

"If so, you really underestimate my Wenjia and my old friend..."