Chapter 4661

Qin Wuyan followed Zhuang Xiaoyu to die, left the priest's mansion behind, and let it go, but there are so many people in the mansion and so many personal guards and guards under Yan Qing's hands, if Zhuang Qingyun doesn't cheer up early, maybe the Mohist army Joining forces with the guards of the family, they made a comeback and flattened the priest's mansion.

Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing went back to the Priest's Mansion together, and they got off their horses. Zhuang Qingyun looked up at the plaque with three big characters of Priest's Mansion hanging on the lintel, and still felt that the font was majestic and majestic.

In the past, I only felt that this place was like a prison, where people could not survive or die. After finally being the master of the house, the body was liberated, but the spirit was imprisoned.

Looking at this place at this moment, I feel that the present is not what it used to be, and I feel that the present is not the same as yesterday, and I feel that my eyes are full of strangeness.

Enduring grief, Zhuang Qingyun lifted his foot up the steps and stepped over the high threshold.

Just stepped into the mansion, but saw the butler was running around in a hurry, saw Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing coming back, and hurriedly asked: "Master Qingyun, the high priest is missing, and the wife is also missing, these midnight... .”

Zhuang Qingyun stopped in his tracks and glanced at the butler: "Let's do the funeral."

Butler: "Huh?"

Zhuang Qingyun lowered his voice and said tremblingly: "High Priest, die!"

housekeeper:"......"

The butler watched Zhuang Qingyun's back as he strode away, thinking that he had heard wrongly, he was stunned for a moment, and grabbed Yan Qing who was a few steps behind: "Master Qingyun said just now..."

"Let's prepare for the funeral." Yan Qing patted the butler on the shoulder: "The next high priest will take office soon."

housekeeper:"......"

The wind is rustling, and the night is cool.

The incident happened suddenly, and all the people in the priest's mansion turned their backs on their backs, the soldiers were in turmoil, and the clouds were gloomy. The white lanterns were replaced, and white curtains were hung up.

Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing went to the side hall, and read all the documents and letters Qin Wuyan left on the table page by page, and the pain in his heart resurfaced again.

Except for the matters related to Zhuang Xiaoyu, Qin Wuyan has always been exhaustive, and has properly accounted for everything in these wills.

He even calculated that after he left, with Zhuang Qingyun's strength, he couldn't deter the major families and the Mohist army, so he left a letter to Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu...

As Qin Wuyan expected, in just one day, after the news of Qin Wuyan's sudden death spread, all the major aristocratic families rushed out of the priest's mansion with their guards, demanding to see Qin Wuyan... .

Yan Qing was overwhelmed, "These aristocratic families simply don't know what is good or bad. The news of the high priest's death has not been officially announced, and they all can't wait."

Zhuang Qingyun propped his forehead and asked, "Is there anyone from the Chu family?"

"Not yet." Yan Qing said angrily: "It's probably coming soon, but the young master of the Chu family is still in the priest's mansion anyway, so he dare not act rashly."

Zhuang Qingyun paced back and forth at the door: "Without the high priest and Qingmu in this mansion, the deterrent force has been lost. Even if we have so many personal guards and guards, it will not help."

He turned around, looked towards the door, and asked, "Are you still awake?"

The witch doctor shook his head: "Miss Yu has taken the antidote, but she still hasn't come to her senses, Young Master Chu hasn't eaten or drank for several days, and the lowly officials can't do anything about it.

Young Master Chu said that if Miss Yu does not wake up for a day, he will not eat or drink for a day, and if this continues..."