MTL - The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension-Chapter 190 Reversing too fast like a tornado

  Chapter 190 The reversal came too fast like a tornado

  190 reversed too fast like a tornado

  The patriarch was also frightened, looked at Zhao Dong in shock and asked, "Dismissed? Do you want to leave our Zhao clan?"

  Equally shocked and furious was old man Zhao, his beard raised in anger: "You, you don't want to recognize me as a father?"

  Zhao Dong shrugged, noncommittal.

   On the other hand, Mrs. Wang was so happy that she almost clapped her hands when she heard this.

  After Zhao Xia and Zhao Dong were removed from old man Zhao's name, her Zhao Chun was truly the eldest son, which is not too good!

  If the patriarch hadn't made up his mind, the Wang family would have agreed with drums and gongs.

  The patriarch sighed and persuaded helplessly: "Zhao Dong, you have to think about it. If you get rid of the name, your family will lose the protection of the clan in the future!"

  Zhao Dong sneered in his heart, he has not seen any protection in the clan now, instead he is bullied by the Wang family and no one cares about him.

  Zhao Dong nodded, and he made up his mind: "Patriarch, don't try to persuade me, I have made up my mind. If you insist on letting the third brother go to worship the ancestors, then remove me and the elder brother's family from the genealogy!"

   Wang was afraid that the patriarch would continue to persuasion, so Zhao Dong changed his mind, and immediately said loudly: "Okay, okay, patriarch, I agree!"

  Old man Zhao was very angry: "Nonsense, what are you talking about!"

  Even if he prefers the third son, but Zhao Dong and Zhao Xia are also his sons, he can accept the separation, but this delisting is simply nonsense!

Wang said directly: "Why am I talking nonsense, do you want your two sons, or your grandson? My eldest grandson is the champion in the future, and he will be a high official in the future! Do you want to do it for your son? Is there a future for your grandson?"

   "If the Qin family comes later and realizes that our family Zhao Chun is only the third son, and thus dislikes his origin and refuses to marry us, our Jier's bright future will be gone!"

   Crying loudly, Mrs. Wang brought out the future of her grandson to talk about it, and successfully shut up old man Zhao.

  Together with the persuasion, there are a group of elders in the clan including the patriarch.

  Compared with the glory of the clan, Zhao Dong's grievances are insignificant!

  So, the patriarch gritted his teeth and said to Zhao Dong: "Okay, I just hope you don't regret it in the future."

   Zhao Dong was so happy, how could he regret it.

  It's just that the expression on the face is calm, and said: "Patriarch, I don't regret it."

  The patriarch nodded and finally agreed.

  He said that he would be removed after the sacrifice was over.

  Zhao Dong was worried that the night would be full of dreams, and something would happen again, so he immediately said: "No, just now, or when the sacrifice will be held later, my mother will be sad if she doesn't see me!"

  The patriarch sighed and waved his hands, "That's all."

  He still wanted to relax, maybe Zhao Dong figured it out, but he didn't expect him to be so stubborn.

  So, people went to the ancestral hall and invited the genealogy.

  The patriarch found Zhao Baishan's book. After opening it, he saw that Zhao Baishan's first name was Zhao Xia in the column of sons, and Zhu's was written in the column of wife.

  The second column says the second son Zhao Dong, and the wife column says Sun.

  The patriarch looked at Zhao Dong again, and seeing the firm expression on his face, he raised his pen and crossed out the two blocks.

  Then turn to the back page of Zhao Baishan, which is the family relationship of the eldest son Zhao Xia, and the column of children says Zhao Cheng, Zhao Yu and Zhao Ya.

   This page was completely crossed out.

   Turning another page is the family relationship diagram of the second son Zhao Dong, and the name of Zhao Zhitong in the children column is also crossed out.

Only then did the patriarch put down his pen, and announced to the whole clan: "From now on, the two brothers Zhao Xia and Zhao Dong have been removed from the Zhao family tree. It has nothing to do with our Zhao family!"

  Zhao Dong heaved a sigh of relief instantly, and nodded with a smile.

  Zhao Zhitong was a little confused at first, but after Grandpa Bai's explanation, she realized what his father was doing.

  After their family was expelled from the Zhao clan, her hateful stepmother would no longer be able to use the mountain of filial piety to suppress them!

   This is really good!

   Just as Zhao Zhitong was happily talking to Grandpa Bai, a villager suddenly shouted loudly: "Zhao Chun, Zhao Chun, landlord Qin's family is here!"

  Hearing this, Zhao Chun was overjoyed immediately, and rushed out to greet him. After a while, he saw a luxurious carriage stopped in the open space in front of the ancestral hall.

  Zhao Chun ran over obsequiously, and reached out to help the person in the car get off.

   That person is none other than the housekeeper of the Qin Landlord’s family.

   Qin Butler glanced at the crowd around him, touched the two beards above the corners of his mouth, and said loftily: "Hey, the sacrificial ceremony hasn't started yet?"

  Zhao Chun said with a smile: "No, no, it's about to start. Butler Qin, you came at the right time."

   Qin Butler nodded, looked around, and kicked the mud on his feet in disgust.

  It just snowed a few days ago, and the sun has been shining brightly these days, the snow has melted, and the ground is muddy.

   This made Butler Qin, who lived in the county seat and stepped on the floor tiles, very unhappy, and he didn't want to stay longer.

  He took out a land deed directly from his arms and handed it to Zhao Chun.

   "You did a good job this time. The gifts have been packaged and sent to the capital. The nobles in the capital are happy, and my master is also happy."

   "You have made a lot of contributions this time. Here, the house on West Street in the county seat is a reward from my master. I will follow the master in the future. This reward will not miss you!"

   Suddenly there was a sound of gasping around.

  A house on the West Street of the county seat!

  Zhao Chun's eyes were straightened, and he flattered him even more flatteringly: "Butler Qin, how can this be, as long as Master Qin can be happy, even if he makes the little one a bull and a horse! It's also possible."

  Looking at the dog-legged expression of sincerity, Butler Qin laughed, and patted Zhao Chun on the shoulder: "Well, the master really saw the right person!"

   "Okay, I have delivered this reward too, so I won't delay your ancestor worship."

   As he spoke, he turned and left.

  Zhao Chun hurriedly smiled and sent Butler Qin into the carriage.

   It's just that the car hadn't gone very far when suddenly a group of policemen came rushing in with big knives.

   "Which one is Zhao Chun?"

  Seeing that an official came to Zhao Chun, the surrounding villagers were speechless with envy.

   "My God, Zhao Chun is really developed, even the officials have come to give him New Year's gifts!"

  …

  Zhao Chun was stunned for a moment, because he knew that, the magistrate, he did not flatter him.

  However, the people from the county magistrate are here now, why?

  He couldn't help thinking that their first batch of medicinal vegetables was sent to Lin Shangshu in the capital by the hand of Qin Landlord.

   I also heard that the landlord of Qin accidentally disclosed that Lin Shangshu was a person close to the emperor's nephew, the king of Chu.

  Therefore, this batch of medicinal vegetables will enter the hands of King Chu through the hands of Lin Shangshu, and finally will be presented to the current emperor at the palace banquet on New Year’s Eve.

   Could it be that the emperor enjoyed his meal, and His Royal Highness Liang Wang was so happy that he sent the county magistrate to reward him?

   I have to say, what he thinks is true beauty.

  The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, so he couldn't help raising his head high.

  The surrounding villagers were already very enthusiastic, and identified the officials: "Guard, Guan, this is Zhao Chun."

  The head of the shop walked up to Zhao Chun with a big knife, and asked with a serious face, "Are you Zhao Chun?"

  (end of this chapter)