Two thirty in the afternoon.

Ling Ping'an visited the exhibition hall of the Centennial War Memorial.

In front of us is a huge metal sculpture.

The sculpture depicts a scene of a Shang nationality pulling cattle to plough land in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The raw material of this sculpture was melted from the wreckage of the destroyed artillery on the battlefield of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the southern Zhou Dynasty.

What's more, the selection is the remains of those famous battles.

A battle, pick out a piece.

Piece by piece, it is melted into this metal sculpture, which weighs dozens of tons.

The blood of millions of people is mixed in it.

There are martyrs and enemies.

"This sculpture was designed by Emperor Gaozong..."

"It means the spirit of casting a sword into a plow!"

"Look The inscription at the bottom... " The sweet female voice, holding the trumpet, introduces: "the weapon of a soldier, the sage has no choice but to use it!"

"It contains Emperor Gaozong's expectation for future generations!"

"Don't talk about war lightly until you have to..."

Ling Ping An listens and nods secretly.

For an ancient country like the federal empire.

Who is willing to fight if it is not a last resort?

Therefore, after the hundred years' War, the federal Empire has not taken the initiative to go to war with foreign countries for more than 200 years.

Only a few times have they responded passively and left after the fight.

Never stop.

Wen Zong's response to the Ceylon crisis was typical.

That war also left the famous six principles of Wenzong.

Ling Ping'an watched and swallowed.

"Is my ancestor so powerful?"

How much is a garrison?

Thirty? Fifty?

In short, it can't be more than 100 people.

Even with the militia, it's estimated that there will be only 200 people dead?

Such a small number of people blocked the attack of a main enemy regiment and 300 support guns?

Is this Superman?

What's more, a regiment is supported by 300 guns?

Or more than 200 years ago?

Are you sure this is not a joke?

However, this is an official record. It will only be conservative, not exaggerated.

So

The ancestors are really bullies!

It is estimated that xinxiangguan is a dangerous place where one man is the master and ten thousand people are not allowed to open.

And it must be a strategic area that the enemy can't get around.

Just as he was sighing, several people came to him.

They saw the cupboard in front of Lingping.

They all sigh along.

"It's hard for ancestors to start a business!"

"Yes, yes!"

Ling Ping'an turned to have a look. There were five people in all.

They are all well dressed and clean.

You can see at a glance that they are successful people in business.

They also looked at Lingping and were curious.

"Young master, you also have ancestors who died fighting in xinxiangguan of the new Qinling mountains?" Asked a man with a standard official's square inch.

Ling Ping An shakes his head.

His second generation ancestors did not sacrifice in that battle and miraculously survived.

From the records of the genealogy, he knew that almost all the servants who followed his ancestors died in the war.

Even the militia, which had been temporarily organized, had lost most of their lives.

The man was about to ask again. A tall man next to him held him and said with a smile, "director Lu, why are you entangled with a passer-by?"

"It's right to look at the deeds of our ancestors!"

Director Lu nodded: "brother Shi is right!"

"My grandfather, Zhao Gong, followed Baoguo Gong and died in the battlefield What kind of courage is that?! Therefore, an Chonggong, the legitimate son of baoguogong, praised my family and took my daughter as my concubine. He was very proud to serve around us

"It's a pity that the descendants are unworthy. They will be absolutely punished if they offend the Lord!"

"Out of the main door wall!"

"My father's last wish before he died is to go back to Jiangcheng, apologize to the master, and pray to enter the wall again..."

"These years, I often return to Jiangcheng..."

"However, the two uncles have avoided seeing each other, let alone telling me where the master's family is now!"

"I'm so unfilial!" With these words, there were tears in director Lu's eyes: "I'm afraid I can only cover my face with hair after I die. I don't dare to see my ancestors in Jiuquan!"

The tall man quickly advised: "director Lu, you don't have to worry!"

"If our brother has a chance, he must persuade my father..."

Director Lu listened, holding the hand of a tall man: "thank you, brother!"Ling Ping'an was listening and felt a little numb.

Because

That reminds him of something bad.

A deer?

In qilipu village, Laoling family has four families of family ministers, who help or serve for generations.

Among them, Zhang Jia and Wang Jia are equivalent to nursing homes.

But the Hu family and the Lu family are mostly the former accounting room and housekeeper.

In a word, feudal society.

In the landlord's house, it's all standard.

And the deer family?

Ling Ping'an has never seen it. I only heard Wang Bo talk about it.

It seems that in the era of his grandparents, the feudal lord imposed the most severe punishment on his servants - absolute punishment!

Deprive the name of the door wall, drive out the door, life and death no longer meet!

It sounds strange.

But, this kind of strange thing, just like this happened.

The Lu family was deprived of the qualification to enter the ancestral hall of the Lingjia family.

From the attitude described by Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang and grandma Hu.

For them, this kind of thing seems to be like the collapse of the sky.

It's a matter of human life.

As for the reason?

Ling Ping'an didn't ask in detail. He only knew that it seemed that the people of the Lu family had violated any family rules at that time.

It's a mess anyway.

He didn't want to know much about this feudal scum.

But I don't want to meet the descendants of the deer family here.

Moreover, it seems that the descendants of the Lu family are still doing well now?

Director?!

This is a senior official.

If it's the director of a department in the imperial capital, it's even worse.

The seven grade official in front of the prime minister's gate.

The director of the imperial capital, that's more powerful than the local mayor!

It's the elite of the elite.

Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an quietly walked away.

………………

Lu Wenxiao looked at a plaque in the cupboard.

It's a relic of his ancestors.

Lu Zhao, a big soldier who died in xinxiangguan.

But few people will know how brave his ancestors were!

In an era when Reiki has not recovered for many years.

Lu Zhao already has the strength of a hundred enemies.

On the battlefield, more than a dozen werewolves were torn up.

One more blow to the head of a vampire.

In the end, only when we are outnumbered can we make a heroic sacrifice!

Feeling for his ancestors, he looked at the name in the cupboard.

"Lord Baoguo!" He sighed.

This is his first lord!

"The ancestors are not worthy of us!" For him, it was a lifelong regret to be expelled from his master's house.

The four people next to him looked at it, all puzzled.

"Director Lu..." Zhang fengxiao, who was just promoted to director of Baoan Security Bureau of heiyiwei, couldn't help asking: "why do you have to do this?"

"Although your ancestors served the Lingjia from generation to generation, your ancestors were absolutely punished by the descendants of the Lingjia..."

"It's a pity!"

"But now you have become famous!"

Director Lu is a big shot!

He is now the deputy director of the Department of legal policy risk of the federal Empire Dali temple.

At the same time, he also holds the post of deputy director of the Legal Supervision Bureau for special affairs of heiyiwei.

His teacher is Wen Zhenming, one of the nine Dharma protectors in Dali temple!

Zhang fengxiao was promoted successfully because of his elder brother's help.

Otherwise, the 30-year-old director.

It's hard to convince the public!

"What do you know?" Lu Wenxiao looked back at Zhang fengxiao: "didn't Zhang Shibo tell you about the origin of his family?"

Zhang fengxiao raised his head and asked, "master? The origin of Lingjia

The three brothers of the Wang family also raised their heads: "what's the great origin of the Lingjia family?"

They thought of their last meeting.

Although the last thing, a little fuzzy.

I have long forgotten the appearance of the so-called young master.

But they still remember that the little boy was very shabby.

The clothes and trousers on the body are not as expensive as one of their cuffs.

That is to say, the cat in my arms is worth some money.

Besides, it's gone.

Lu Wenxiao shook his head and looked at the four people, the children of the four aristocratic families.

"Since they didn't say..."

"I don't dare to take over my duties either!"

"I can only tell four..."

"The master is heaven!"

"Never disobey, let alone disobey!""My father has taught me since childhood..."

"Our deer family is just moss growing beside the root system of our master's family..."

"Sunshine, rain and dew It's all a gift from the master! "

"The ancestors were not good enough to offend the family rules, offend Tianyan, and were expelled from the door wall..."

"So, I was left outside the door..."

"Let the wind and rain blow..."

"Only remorse!"

"All children and grandchildren will be implicated!"

Lu Wenxiao choked: "you can never enjoy the cool under a big tree!"

"I will never be able to return to my hometown and offer sacrifices to my ancestors!"

"From my father to me Two generations are pursuing the return to the door wall! It's a pity that it can't be tolerated by the master! "

"And you Lu Wenxiao said earnestly: "cherish it!"

"Otherwise, it will end up with me!"

Zhang fengxiao and others were baffled.

With you?

This is special I can't wait!

He is a student of the Dharma protector, deputy director of the Department of legal policy risk of Dali temple, and also director of the Department of legal risk of special affairs of heiyiwei.

How many laws and policies should he pass?

Dali temple and central government will regularly read his analysis reports.

Lu Wenxiao looks at these four people who don't even know anything.

He sighed: "when you went to Beijing, didn't you go to see Hu's little sister?"

"Is hunono here, too?" Zhang fengxiao asked.

When Lu Wenxiao heard this, he understood everything.

He laughed and looked at the four people: "it seems that you four have come to the same end as me!"

I don't even know that.

This is the most obvious evidence.

Out of the inner circle.

"No!" Lu Wenxiao looked at the four: "you are worse than me!"

Although he was expelled from the door wall.

He was also deprived of his qualification as a family minister.

But

After all, the master of that year still thought about the old love and did not deprive him of his last power, the power to be loyal again.

As long as you ask for forgiveness, you can still go back to your master's door wall.

Return to the tree, do in the tree under the shade of moss.

On the day of rising, dogs and chickens rise to the sky.

Moss can also take the opportunity to get wet and jump out of reincarnation.

And these four people, though not expelled from the door wall.

But it is clear that they have lost the opportunity to be loyal.

It's a lot worse than him.

At least, he has a chance.

Zhang fengxiao and others are baffled.

"Director Lu, what are you talking about?" As the oldest of the four, Wang Shan couldn't help asking.

Lu Wenxiao shook his head: "I can't say..."

"Besides, I know too little!"

"After being expelled from the gate wall, only a few words can be passed down by the deer family."

"Lu family, no more extraordinary!"

It is a great sin to offend the master!

You deserve to be punished!

Therefore, the deer family is no longer extraordinary!

This is the punishment!

Take back the grace, cut off the inheritance!

However, after all, the old lord did not do anything to remove all the tablets of Lu's ancestors from the lingjiazongsi and destroy all the characters.

Therefore, this matter is not as bad as the worst.

As long as the incumbent Lord, re accept, and his name, written into the genealogy.

Then his descendants will be able to regain glory and grace.

The power and blood of the ancestors can come back.

That's

At the beginning of Reiki recovery, you can tear the werewolf and blow up the blood of the vampire!

In particular

Lu Wenxiao thought of his father's last words: "if everything goes well..."

"The seventh generation of Lords will return to their homeland..."

"In the mountains and rivers in the south of Jing, hold the ceremony..."

Thinking of this, Lu Wenxiao looked at the four and asked, "yes I've heard from Mr. Wang Yi that the four younger brothers seem to have met with master Shao this year

Wang Shan and others nodded.

Lu Wenxiao asked again, "young master How's it going? "

"Very good!" Zhang fengxiao replied: "a very quiet person..."

"Very kind, too!"

Well

He is also very knowledgeable and sensible.

I haven't contacted them for a long time, let alone asked for anything.

They worried about it.

What if the so-called young master asks for something?Fortunately, he really knows the current affairs!

Also very sensible!

After a long time, the phone call that he left his business card just didn't say a word.

Lu Wenxiao nodded. He asked seriously, "yes..."

"Little Lord, do you like to wear those supermarket clothes?"

"And a cheap pair of glasses?"

"He has another cat?"

"Beautiful kitten?"

"How do you know?" Wang Shan and others were surprised: "have you met him?"

"Ha ha!" Lu Wenxiao laughed.

Laugh at the innocence and stupidity of the four.

Now, have you never heard of the legend of Prince x?

However, because of this, Lu Wenxiao knew.

The four did not know anything.

Worse than him!

At least, he knows some clues left by his ancestors.

"You guys..." Lu Wenxiao sighed: "this is also very good!"

Ignorance and stupidity are also a kind of happiness!

At least you don't have to suffer like him!

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