Before he finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure running to the door in a panic.

"A Ling?"

Chen Qing apologized to the hall: "Something may have happened at home, please wait a moment."

He walked quickly to the door, and Xiang Liling anxiously lowered his voice and said, "My father sent a message to Qi Mo and Chu Mo earlier, stating that the inheritance of Juzi Ling."

"Today, the two families have brought a lot of people to guard my father's place and clamor to see him."

"I see them...it seems that the visitors are not good."

Chen Qing nodded slowly: "Understood."

He turned around and went back, dismissed Tian Zhou and others, and then arranged for Meng Gan to send Fusu back to Yichun Palace.

"Sir, what's going on at home?"

"Do you need my help?"

Fusu Guan said comfortingly.

"No, it's just a little thing."

Chen Qing smiled heartily and declined.

The two of them hurried towards Xianglixi's mansion in a six-royal carriage.

"Ju Ziling has always been in the hands of Xiangli's family, why does Lao Taishan have to make such a fuss?"

"Anyway, the Mohist school has already fallen apart, so do they still have to give their permission?"

Chen Qing knew about Xianglixi's plan to pass on Juzi Ling to him.

But I didn't take it to heart.

The old man is very strong, and it seems that it is not a big problem to live to be 80 or [-] years old.

It will be 30 or [-] years after the truth has been passed on to him, so there is no need to worry about it.

"Although the Mohist School is split, the three schools are not separated."

"I'm still called Mozhe while I'm waiting outside."

"Jizi Ling's inheritance should have informed the other two families. This has always been done in the past."

"It's just... my father was worried about Qi Mo and Chu Mo's opposition, so he wrote a letter in advance to test their attitude. Unexpectedly... the two families actually went to war and came to the door."

Xiang Liling said worriedly.

The Xiangli family would send a letter to the two families every time the order was passed on.

Qi Mo and Chu Mo ignored this, neither sent anyone to watch the ceremony, nor wrote back to Xiangli's family.

When the three families split, they had already quarreled with each other to the point of fighting each other, and hatred and killing each other were not uncommon.

Now, although they are using the same brand, they are strangers.

The bad thing is that Xiangli Xi shouldn't have passed the juzi order to outsiders, which caused Qi Mo and Chu Mo to come to condemn him.

"It's really troublesome."

"Who do they think they are?"

"It's their turn to teach Qin Mo how to do things?"

Chen Qing said impatiently.

"Chen Lang, don't complain."

"When I go out, ask Song Mo to stabilize the situation first."

"He is a descendant of Mo Sheng, and the two families will give him some face."

"My father should have passed by now."

"Hope there won't be any trouble."

Xiangli Ling lowered her head worriedly.

"Just feel at ease."

"For my husband to ensure that they are obedient!"

Chen Qing said in a deep voice with a ferocious expression.

Xiangli Ling was immediately relieved when he heard the words.

With Chen Qing's power today, there is really no need to be afraid of the declining Qi Mo and Chu Mo.

Since she was a child, she had listened to her father tell about the past of the Mo family, and subconsciously raised the status of the two families to the point where she needed to look up to them.

But today, it is very different from before.

Since Xiangli Xi became Minister of the Ministry of Industry, he naturally has the Shangqing mansion allocated by the court, which is countless times better than the previous living environment.

Under the leadership of Xiang Liling, Chen Qing walked through the courtyard garden all the way, and before he got close, he heard noises coming from the main hall.

"My son is familiar with the books and classics of the Mohist school, and knows everything."

"Martial art, my son has practiced it thousands of times, and he is perfect."

"Wen Tao Wu Lue, it is rare to meet an opponent in this world."

"Chen Qing is just a treacherous villain, and he entered the court only by flattery, how can he be compared with my son?"

"Xianglixi, don't tell me you've lost your mind?"

"Or...you are greedy for power, and you don't hesitate to hand over the Mohist family's hundreds of years of foundation!"

Chen Qing couldn't help frowning at the angry scolding.

Since Li Si's downfall, the imperial censor has also quieted down. It seems that no one dared to scold him face to face for a long time.

"Xiangfu, what do you mean by that?"

Xiangli Xi burst into anger, blushing and questioning.

"Ah."

"The old man means..."

Before Xiang Fujing could speak, he caught a glimpse of a tall man with fierce eyes standing at the door.

"Old Tarzan."

Chen Qing pursed his lips and smiled: "He means...my son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor!"

Chapter 292 I am arrogant and naturally have the capital to be arrogant

"Who are you..."

"Who is Wang Teng?"

Xiang Fujing and the others retreated in panic, looking at Chen Qing with complicated expressions.

The pose of the emperor?

This is the capital of Qin State, at the foot of Emperor Shihuang!

Who dares to call himself that?

Tired of living?

"My son-in-law, you are here."

Xiangli Xi hastened to smooth things over: "Just now he spoke nonsense, you don't have to take it seriously."

"Big brother... is a name from Chen Qing's hometown, and another name for the second son."

Chen Qing restrained his expression, he didn't have the nerve to refute the old man's face.

Otherwise, he would have to give the other party a hat on the bullying strip.

"What is Lao Taishan doing here?"

"Come and sit."

Chen Qing ignored the others and called Xianglixi to sit down.

"Oh……"

Xiangli Xi knew his temper, hesitated for a while, turned around and invited: "Everyone, please sit down."

"You are Chen Qing?!"

The husband saw that Chen Qing didn't take himself seriously at all, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

"It is this official."

Chen Qing raised his official robe and sat on the felt mat with a big face.

Chu Mo and his group were all reckless people who roamed the rivers and lakes and acted chivalrously. When they saw the other party's domineering look, they immediately showed displeasure.

Song Mo kept winking, signaling them not to act rashly.

"Xianglixi, is this how Qin Mo treats guests?"

Xiangfu Jing pointed to Chen Qing who was sitting at the table, and asked with an angry face.

Xiangli Xi showed a look of perplexity on his face, he hesitated and stood there at a loss.

"how?"

"You still want to put on the airs of an elder?"

"I'm not a member of the Mo Sect. If you control the sky and the earth, can you still control me?"

Chen Qing pointed at himself and refuted with a sneer.

"you!"

Xiangfu Jing was so angry that his face turned blue: "Speaking disrespectfully, no one is in the eyes, how can the Mo family's Juzi Ling be handed over to people like you! Xiangfu is the first to refuse!"

Chen Qing looked at him and laughed: "Whether you accept it or not is none of my business?"

"I invited you here?"

"Acquainted, I will treat you as a guest from afar, and I would like to entertain you as a fellow Mohist."

"If you are ignorant..."

"Don't blame me for not showing affection."

With a cold face, he bluntly threatened.

"Chen Fuling."

Someone behind Song Mo pushed him away, and couldn't help standing up.

He has thick eyebrows, piercing eyes, sharp-edged facial features, and a habitual posture of holding a sword.

"Even if you are an outsider, it's not good for you to speak arrogantly and aggressively?"

Chen Qing glanced at the other party: "Who are you?"

Song Mo hastily introduced: "This is a hero from Chu, who is upright and upright. He hates evil like a vengeful, and is well-known in Chu."

"Is it correct?"

"never heard of that."

Chen Qing had a contemptuous expression and curled his lips in disdain.

Zuizheng didn't expect the other party to behave like this, his eyes widened immediately, his fists were clenched loudly, as if he was going to charge forward.

Song Mo pressed his arm tightly, his eyes kept telling him to bear it.

"Zu's reputation is not well known in the capital of Qin, but Chen Fuling saw it as a joke."

Zuo Zheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and bowed his hands.

"You have a big breath."

Chen Qing sarcastically said: "Don't you think that when you arrive in Xianyang, you can also rely on the so-called chivalry and righteousness like Chu to make a name for yourself?"

"To tell you the truth, there are as many Xianyang prisons as there are!"

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