Zhang Ruojin picked up the letter with great smugness and raised it to everyone, "You can see that the letter paper has turned yellow and the ink is very old. This is obviously written a few years ago. Will I think of today a few years ago?"

Just then, a surprised voice suddenly came from the door, "Why does governor Zhang have a letter in his hand?"

Everyone turned back and looked back, and saw a group of people from the government coming to the door. The leader was Han Yannian, the Yin of Taiyuan. He looked at the letter in Zhang Ruojin's hand in surprise, took out a letter from his arms, and shook it to everyone: "The letter found from Zhang Ruofeng's room is here with me. I heard that the Zhang family held a clan meeting today, so I specially sent it over. Why did the governor Zhang also have one in his hand?"

Zhang Huan took the letter, walked quickly to the stunned Zhang Ruojin, and smiled slightly, "Uncle Second, can you lend me a look at the letter in your hand?"

Zhang Ruojin retreated instinctively, but was suddenly pulled away by Zhang Huan. Zhang Huan shook another letter, looked carefully, shook his head incredibly, and said, "The two letters are exactly the same. It's weird, what's going on?"

He put the two letters together and raised them high, "These two letters are exactly the same, the handwriting and seal are not bad at all, and the numbers of the letter papers used are also continuous. Don't you think there is something strange about it?"

Zhang Ruojin glanced at the torn edge, and her brain turned into blank with a buzzing sound.

There was a silence in the lobby. Everyone was waiting for Zhang Ruojin's explanation, but after waiting for a long time, Zhang Ruojin never stood up, and the Zhang clan members began to whisper.

"Han Jun, you have given this letter to my Zhang family's sect hall, why did it come to your hands again?" Zhang Ruoqiang, who had been silent, suddenly stood up. He stared at Han Yannian and said coldly: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have been ill for this letter."

Han Yannian's face turned aside and replied solemnly: "I am sick because of fatigue and it has nothing to do with this matter. Yes, I first lent this letter to the sect of your mansion, but this is evidence of the case handled by the government. The government will naturally have to take it back. If you don't believe it, you will know."

Everyone's eyes fell on the old people in the sect hall again. At this time, Zhang Huan slowly stepped forward and smiled at the old people in the sect hall and said, "It's important, please think carefully, elders!"

Although he smiled, several old men in the Zhang family clearly felt a death threat hidden in his words. Several people looked at Zhang Ruojin again. He sat there with a look of depressed look. Obviously, the situation was hopeless. Several people said in unison: "Han Jun is right, I believe we have indeed returned it to the government."

"you......"

Zhang Ruoqiang was so angry that he trembled all over. He gritted his teeth and said, "A bunch of guys who saw the wind and drove the rudder!"

He turned around and said to everyone unwillingly: "Maybe the head of the family is worried, it is of great importance, so he wrote two letters in a row to prevent it from happening, which is possible?"

"It's important!"

Zhang Huan sneered, "You also know that this is of great importance. If it were you, would you write two letters? Double your risk. Don't forget that you are talking about the head of the fifth family in the world and the Minister of Rites of the Tang Dynasty. If the head of the family did not even be cautious, how could he make my Zhang family stand in Hedong until now!"

In the lobby, only the occasional coughing sound was heard. Zhang Huan took a deep breath and said to everyone: "As we all know, Cui Yuan used the Uighur invasion last year to severely damage the Wei family. In May, he was re-elected as the right prime minister. Today is August. It happened to be three months before, the Zhang family suddenly broke out in civil strife. Some people forced the head of the family to give way. Think about it, is this a coincidence? Maybe there is no sign of Cui Yuan? I believe someone has heard that four days ago, the head of the family was attacked by hundreds of unknown people at night, killing more than 200 people. The government has intervened in the investigation. Why is this? Some people are going to kill the head of the family!"

The anger in Zhang Huan suddenly burst out. He said passionately: "If our family leader collapses, who will be the greatest stakeholder? Is it Zhang Ruojin? No! It's Cui Yuan. He has been planning this day for many years. Once he succeeds, within a year, the Qinghe Army of Shandong will enter Taiyuan. All the officials of the Zhang family in Hedong will be cleansed by him. The Zhang family has accumulated a hundred years of reputation and their family property will be destroyed. You! Would you like to see this day?"

No one spoke, everyone was thinking, and even Zhang Ruoqiang, who had just jumped up to object, was silent. Only Zhang Ruojin was white and red. He wanted to jump up to refute, but in front of Zhang Huan's powerful aura and in front of Zhang Huan's powerful words, he became extremely small and ugly.

"Everyone, let me say a few words!" Zhang Ruohao was about to stand up with difficulty. Zhang Huan stepped forward and supported him. He walked up to everyone with a trembling voice, his voice was low and unrefutable.

"Since everyone has this opportunity to sit together today, I want to say that the first thing the Zhang family needs is unity. As long as everyone works together, there is no fear of someone coming to bully us. Now I announce that Zhang Potian will return to the Zhang family, but is there anyone objecting?"

No one stood up. At this point, everyone has understood that Zhang Potian's 30,000 Hedong Army will be the most powerful protection of the Zhang family. On this principled issue, everyone abandoned the hatred of the past.

"Very good! I will announce the heir of our Zhang family's head."

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Huan. Today, his performance made many people look at him with admiration, and many people no longer dislike him. Even many concubines longed for Zhang Huan to become the heir of the head of the family, and perhaps he could change the status of the concubine's son in the Zhang family.

Zhang Ruohao looked at Zhang Huan again, with a last look of expectation in his eyes, but Zhang Huan still shook his head gently. He knew that he might lose a lot of his chance to give up today, but he had decided that he would take the path he would take in the future and would never look back, right? Life is full of challenges, so it becomes colorful.

Zhang Ruohao's eyes suddenly became brighter, and he smiled with relief. His eyes left Zhang Huan, and his hand slowly pointed at Zhang Can, and said slowly: "Zhang Can has been in charge of financial power for nearly a year and has been steady and down-to-earth in doing things, which makes me feel very relieved. I officially ordered him to be the heir of the eighth head of our Zhang family."

Zhang Can slowly stood up, and the venue was silent for a moment, and suddenly a burst of thunderous applause burst out, and his eyes were filled with tears. He never thought that he would become the head of the Zhang family one day, but today it became a reality. He suddenly felt an unreal feeling, as if he was still in a dream.

The father Zhang Ruojun next to him was extremely excited. He looked at Zhang Huan gratefully. It was this son whom he had never taken seriously for fifteen years, but he eventually changed his destiny.

Zhang Huan smiled and nodded slightly to Zhang Ruojun. He had been his father for fifteen years. Today he finally repayed him and had no owe to him since then.
Chapter completed!