Jing Qingfen's funeral did not waste Leyu's thought.

It stands to reason that Huiyao also has the custom of keeping the spirit for seven days, and there is even a saying of keeping filial piety for three years.

But since Le Yu has no interest in making a big deal, the clansmen also tacitly forget about these customs, and no one urges Le Yu - oh my son is already grief-stricken, don't look at him as if nothing happened, in fact, he is already Keeping the spirit and filial piety, we relatives should not expose his scars.

'Jing Qingyu finally died', if the tribesmen didn't sigh, it must be fake;

But if we talk about how much the clansmen have feelings for Jing Qingquan, perhaps this sentence in their hearts is enough to explain their true attitude towards the head of the family who has grown the Jing family - 'Jing Qingquan is finally dead'.

Now that Jing Zhengwu is dead, Jing Zhengtang has surrendered, and Jing Zhengfeng is here to accompany him and make trouble. The Jing family has no choice. Whether it is sincerity or resentment, they can only submit to the seat of the new head of the family, Jing Zhengwei.

In fact, it's not much different from the past, except that their former master was Jing Qingfen, and their current master is Jing Zhengwei.

They were more or less aware that the new owner had little affection for the old owner, and naturally he would not be affected. Some people even directly proposed to bury Jing Qingchen directly—the old wall is too sloppy. A little bit of control over the Jing family.

However, since everyone was dead, Le Yu did not take pleasure in whipping the corpse, so he handed over the funeral to the old butler, Fude, who had followed Jing Qingquan for decades, and Fude led the order in silence.

Realizing the old housekeeper's estrangement from him, Le Yu was not surprised.

Jing Qingquan's death can be said to be reasonable. After all, he has been living and fighting for his life for the past few years. It is normal to stretch his legs at any time. Not to mention that he was assassinated by his ex-wife today. - These are all very reasonable developments.

The only people who knew about Jing Qingquan's physical condition were the two medical officers and the old housekeeper. According to Jing Qingquan's physical condition, he should have some time to live, but he died suddenly when he met Le Yu... The old housekeeper may have doubts, but he couldn't find any evidence.

Even if found, what can he do?

The father kills the son, the son kills the father, the brother kills the younger brother, and the younger brother stabs the elder brother. This is the law of the Jing family. Back then, when Jing Qingfen died at a young age, his father took over the Jing family, so it's hard to tell if there was any family scandal in it.

However, the old housekeeper also asked a question: "How should the master of the household deal with Mrs. Tai? Mrs. Tai is still in the wing."

Le Yu was stunned for a moment, and realized that this was the assassination of Jing Qingfen's ex-wife, Jing Zhengwu's mother, and Jing Zhengwei's old enemy.

In an instant, Le Yu understood why Jing Qingfen was only putting Mrs. Tai under house arrest. Now that Jing Zhengwu is dead, the existence of Mrs. Tai is also a threat to Le Yu. It stands to reason that it would be no problem for Jing Qingfen to let the servants kill Mrs. Tai at that time.

But he didn't.

If it was said that it was because of love, it would be too contempt for Jing Qingfen.

He left Mrs. Tai for Le Yu—new hatred and old hatred, and in the name of revenge for his father. Even if Le Yu picked up a kitchen knife and rushed over to cut off Mrs. Tai’s dog’s head, the Tai family couldn’t find him. The head of the Jing family is in trouble.

Jing Zhengwu's death was a foreplay for Jing Qingfen to stand up for Le Yu.

The existence of Mrs. Tai is a sacrifice that Jing Qingquanliu left to Le Yu to stand up for herself.

What's better than killing a competitor to establish his own majesty?

there is none left!

Even though the old man's body was almost cold, Le Yu still felt a chill on his back.

Mrs. Tai will come to see Jing Qingfen today. Is it a coincidence or a calculation?

Is he ruthless and ruthless, or is he thoughtful and sinister?

How many 'gifts' did he leave me?

What's even more terrifying is that I actually followed his train of thought and understood his intentions.

No, no, this must be the idea of ​​Jing Zhengwei, a villain. I am an elegant and easy-going honest gentleman... Le Yu said: "The police officer will handle it, notify the patrol guard to take away Mrs. Tai for interrogation, and sort out the evidence. It's better to send it to the patrol guard and send someone to file a complaint with the county governor, accusing Mrs. Tai of murder."

Everyone was stunned.

Reporter to deal with it?

Do the patrolling guards dare to take care of the affairs of our Jing family? Do you need a prison guard?

But soon, some members of the clan suddenly realized, and said repeatedly: "The master is wise!"

"The head of the family is wise! The Tai family will definitely be hurt this time!"

"Exactly! Let's get this matter out of the way. If the Tai family doesn't give us a satisfactory explanation from the Jing family, they won't want to hang around in Xuanzhu County!"

Le Yu knew at a glance that the clansmen had made up a lot of conspiracy and tricks, and he was too lazy to explain, anyway, it was all capitalists who bite dogs and let them go.

He just didn't want to take the black blood road that Jing Qingfen prepared for him.

"Who is willing to take on this task?"

Several clansmen volunteered to stand up, Le Yu waved their hands to let them take over the beautiful job, and then looked at the clansmen in the hall and said, "I know what you are thinking, and I also know your concerns."

"Anyone who has made a secret agreement with the second and third brothers, you can write down your agreement and give it to me before tomorrow night."

The people of the clan suddenly burst into cold sweat and shouted their grievances one by one: "Xiaowei, how can I be your second uncle..." "Wei Shao..." "Wei Ge..."

"Stop." Le Yu plucked his ears, blew away the earwax, and said casually, "First, you can call me Patriarch, Young Master, Young Master, Young Master, or the Patriarch. Don't call me by my name."

"Second, I have no plans to pursue it~lightnovelpub.net~ Since they are my younger brothers, and now I am sitting in this position, I must be responsible for the actions of my younger brothers."

"You can write, and I will try my best to satisfy your wishes."

"After all," Le Yu said with a smile on his face, "I'm just the new owner of the new official. I don't understand a lot of things. I still need everyone to work for the Jing family in the future. The Jing family chamber of commerce is the chamber of commerce for all the Jing family."

When Le Yu said this, the hearts of the clansmen were immediately put down, replaced by bursts of ecstasy!

Yes indeed!

Jing Zhengwei actually doesn't have much foundation in the Jing Family Chamber of Commerce. If he wants to control the Jing Family, he still needs us old people!

Not only can he not hold us accountable, he has to win us over, otherwise who will work for him?

As expected of Jing Zhengwei, he really has a vision and knows what to do when and what to do!

Is this the new owner, love love!

The clansmen left contentedly, and Le Yu turned to look at Jing Shou, who had been silent next to him: "I want to take a look at the Jing family's property."

"By the way, by the way, send someone to call Yin Minghong over, I have something to explain to him."

For a big event like killing a pig, it is not suitable for Le Yu to do it himself, but it is different for Bai Ye to come.

If the Jing family really thought that the new owner was an outsider who was easy to bully, then they would be waiting for the White Night Bad House.

The first step in killing a pig is to trick the pig onto the slaughter table.

Hey, how could I come up with this kind of conspiracy, it must be Jing Zhengwei's thinking at work, I am a serious person... Le Yu secretly comforted himself, refusing to admit that he was becoming more and more like the jing family scum.