Chapter 229 Script
Langya Province, Tianjian City.
The ancestral home of the Wang family, the place where the Supreme Elder Qingxiu repaired.
"Are you sure?" The great elder said nervously.
The tenth elder nodded solemnly: "When the wine was brewed, the elder of the Wang family and a junior of the Wang family witnessed it with their own eyes. It is true."
"Fifth level... the best..." the Taishang Elder said with a hint of trembling, "That's... that's a talent that even... the Wine Emperor can't match..."
The tenth elder also realized something, and his expression began to lose control.
"Ancestor...your prophecy...your prophecy seems to mention that...the person with the highest talent of his generation this year...is the son of my Wang family's prophecy..."
"Did we...did we...make a mistake...what..."
Speaking of this, the tenth elder's eyes were lifeless, showing a helpless look for the first time.
"No." The Supreme Elder shook his head, "Then there is a high probability that my prophecy was wrong."
"Prophecy is a glimpse into the secrets of heaven. Although I am proficient in prophecy, compared with the prophecy of heaven, it is only a drop in the ocean."
The Supreme Elder patted the tenth elder on the shoulder and comforted him.
"Don't forget that in the prophecy of heaven, the son of the prophecy follows the path of swordsmanship."
A word that wakes up the dreamer!
After adjusting his mentality, the tenth elder bowed and saluted: "Sorry, ancestor, I lost my temper."
"It doesn't matter." The Great Elder shook his head, "Wang Xianxian's current talent has also confirmed from the side that Beichen's luck has indeed been robbed in large quantities. This perfectly confirms your speculation."
"But why does Wang Xianxian, a predator, have higher talent and luck than Beichen?" The tenth elder was extremely confused.
After pondering for a moment, the Supreme Elder explained.
"I'm afraid this is the work of the Spirit Emperor. After all, the Emperor's control over luck has reached an incredible level. It's not surprising that he can do such a thing."
After hearing this, the tenth elder suddenly realized, then he sighed and continued.
"But ancestor, after Wang Xianxian's talent has been revealed, we may no longer be able to use those shameful methods to force him to return to the family."
"Such a high level of wine-making talent will inevitably be jointly protected by the Winemakers Association, Lin's family, Du's family, and even the country."
"It doesn't matter." The Supreme Elder smiled, "Then let him go home by himself."
"Go home by yourself?" The tenth elder's eyes widened in disbelief, "Impossible!"
"Then Wang Xianxian must have lost any confidence in the family."
"How is it impossible?" The Supreme Elder said disapprovingly.
"What the young man pursues is nothing more than to appear holy in front of others, avenge his mother, and honor his ancestors."
"Even though he suffered all kinds of grievances, he still calls himself Wang. Otherwise, why didn't he change his surname?"
"As long as we clear his grievances, write the mother and son into the family tree, list them in the ancestral hall, and enjoy the incense, I believe that the child will eventually choose to forgive the family."
"After he returns home, he will not be under our control. By then, even if we kill him, the outside world will not be able to interfere, because then Beichen will become a complete son of the prophecy!"
The tenth elder always felt that it was a bit unreliable. After all, that night at dusk, the boy's eyes were really scary.
"But what if he doesn't have this ambition?"
Seeing the troubled expression of the tenth elder, the supreme elder chuckled.
"How ambitious can a fifteen-year-old child be? Is it possible that he is still determined to protect the common people and bless the world?"
"Don't think too much, he is just a young boy after all."
"Yes." The tenth elder bowed his head in salute and no longer hesitated.
After thinking for a moment, the tenth elder spoke again.
"It is not difficult to help Wang Xianxian clear his grievances and clear his name, but the tricky part is the conflict between Wang Beichen and Wang Xianxian."
"The key to Wang Xianxian being kicked out of his home was Beichen's slander."
"And this also involves Wang Jiannian and his wife, as well as the current clan leader."
Hearing this, the Supreme Elder closed his eyes and began to weigh the pros and cons.
"Wang Xiao is the current clan leader. He is related to the family's reputation. It is not easy to punish him."
"Wang Jiannian is the bearer of the Nine Swords, Wang Xianxian's biological father, and also a leader among contemporary managers. He cannot be touched as the next candidate for clan leader."
"Not to mention Beichen, he must not be wronged in the slightest, otherwise he will give up the good and chase the bad."
"The purpose of letting Wang Xianxian return is to return the luck and blood in his body to Beichen."
"So, in the end, all that's left is..."
"Murong Wan is gone."
The tenth elder frowned: "Beichen and Murong Wan are extremely close. Will this move create a gap between Beichen and the family?"
"Haha." The Supreme Elder smiled disdainfully, "Don't worry, this bad guy, let him be the Murong family. He wants to take advantage of the son of prophecy. The chips they offered before are too few!"
…
Two hours later.
Wang's ancestral home.
At this time, the air in the conference room seemed to be solid, and the silence was terrifying!
Finally, the Supreme Elder broke the silence.
"Wang Xianxian brewed the fifth-level top-grade spirit wine. Is it true or false? I want an accurate answer!"
The patriarch, Wang Xiao, hesitated and hesitated under tremendous pressure.
"Report...Reply to the Supreme Elder...It is...it is true...Wang family and I, the Wang family's descendants, witnessed it with our own eyes..."
Bang!
Terrifying pressure swept across the entire conference room, and all Wang's senior executives knelt down because of this pressure.
"At the age of fifteen, he brewed the fifth-grade top-grade spirit wine. Even the Wine Emperor can't catch up with such talent!" The voice of the Grand Elder was low and terrifying!
"He should have been the prodigy of my Wang family. Why did he fall into the hands of the Lin family? I need a reasonable..."
"Answer!"
The powerful pressure made everyone in the conference room sweat like rain, and soon their backs were wet.
But no one dared to answer the question of the Grand Elder.
Looking around, seeing that no one spoke, the Grand Elder smiled grimly.
"In this case, Wang Xiao, Wang Jiannian!"
The father and son trembled wildly when their names were called.
"You are the grandfather and father of Wang Xianxian, but you drove the family prodigy out of the house. Today I will..."
Wang Beichen in the conference room was frightened and pale when he saw this. He quickly begged for mercy.
"Grandpa, please..."
However, the Grand Elder ignored his plea.
Just when the Grand Elder was about to take action,
The door of the conference room was suddenly opened from the outside.
Then, an old man in a blue robe slowly walked in front of the Grand Elder.
Behind him, there was a woman with disheveled hair.
Looking closely, the person was Wang Beichen's mother.
Murong Wan!
At just one glance, Wang Beichen's eyes turned red, and he stood up suddenly,
"Mom!!!"
Just as he was about to rush to his mother, he was stopped by the old man in a blue robe.
Ignoring the struggling boy, the old man in a blue robe bowed deeply to the Grand Elder of the Wang family.
"Grand Elder, my Murong family is ashamed of the Wang family..."
The Grand Elder and the Tenth Elder did not listen to each other's speech, because it was not important.
Everything that followed was just a script directed by a director.
Their Wang family was the investor, and the Murong family was responsible for the script and the director.
And they only needed to see that the script went to the ending they needed.
On the other side, Tianbing City.
Just like the eye of the typhoon, it was calm.
The young man at the center of the vortex is concentrating on doing his job.