Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Miss Yu Ji secretly took a look, completely ignoring his indifferent gaze, took the boy's hand, and pulled it outside the house.

"follow me!"

The teenager who didn't react was pulled out of the bedroom, leaving only the black-haired woman behind.

a long time.

The bedroom was quiet again.

She considered the strange feeling that was growing in her mind at this moment, and looked sideways at the figure in the bronze mirror, her brows were raised slightly, which seemed to be an uncomfortable expression.

Emotions you've never experienced before?

"Is...is that so?"

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It's a wonderful morning.

Zeng Mansion, courtyard.

The buds on the branches shook off the last piece of spring snow, and a set of chime bells from the Spring and Autumn period was placed in the elegant and quiet courtyard. An old man picked up a small drumstick and tapped it, again and again, and the scattered melody echoed under the sky.

The quaint notes diffuse into this equally quaint city, accompanied by the flow of melted snow water, countless notes seem to compose a musical score praising the new life of all things.

The score sings the praises of the sun, the moon, the sky, the stars, and the music stops abruptly with the intrusion of outsiders.

The previous head of the Zeng family, Zeng Zheng, was an old man in his fifties, with traces of wind and frost on his face, and his beard and hair were completely white. However, the good looks passed down from the noble line made the old man look like a banished fairy. Running for nothing, throwing it out of town is a cold and handsome old man who is the idol of middle-aged and elderly women.

"You are... oh, Xiao Yu, I haven't seen you for a few years."

The old man's thick and deep voice is very contagious, and his eyes are somewhat reminiscent

"Grandpa Zeng!"

Concubine Yu bowed her hands and bowed.

On the side, Yan Ce also followed suit, carefully observing the tall, stalwart, hale and hearty white-haired old handsome guy, and the old man also observed the famous young master Yan Ce.

"Mr. Yan Ce, long time no see."

The old man stood in front of the courtyard, put down his small drumsticks, and put on a fine attire. His tall stature revealed an astonishing oppressive force all the time, like a long sword unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

"Long time...no see?" Yan Ce was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses in an instant, and asked with a frown, "Grandpa Zeng, do you know about the National Martyr Assassin?"

The old man smiled slightly, and said: "Of course, a few years ago, Yan Xuan brought his proud works in the hope of getting funding from the princes and nobles of the world. After defrauding the then king of Chu and obtaining a large amount of funds, he wanted to launch King Lhazi and the Zeng family into the water. , I visited the old man in private, but I refused, so I let it go, Young Master Ce is not a bit worse now than he was then, and now he still looks ignorant."

The old man paused, and then said, "It's like a different person."

It is absolutely impossible for the young man to have the memory of that distant past. He was silent for a while, and he would definitely not be able to fool him with the excuse of amnesia.

"Don't worry, the old man is not interested in exploring other people's secrets." Zeng Zheng smiled.

"Now the boy who stirred up the nations has drawn a line from the cold-blooded and ruthless puppet in the past. It's just that the little boy in the past was too special, which makes the old man remember him more deeply."

"Hundreds of years, six generations, the weight supported by millions of dead souls... can be described as astonishing. It is unbelievable in the era of heroes gathering and stirring up the future."

"Mr. Yan Ce, do you believe that Taishi will divide the history of Qin State into two parts because of you, your generation?"

"..."

Zeng Zheng laughed, he was not dissatisfied with the boy's silence, and invited him to sit on the soft cushion without restraint.

He said: "These things are too heavy to say and do, so I won't mention them for the time being. I am not from the old Qin, but I understand the Qin people. The Qin State relies on several generations of kings and thousands of heroes. This generation can hold it up, don't break it..."

"……what."

Yan Ce nodded.

Zeng Zheng took a sip of the steaming tea and asked, "Xiao Yu, come here for nothing. I used to be so impatient. It seems that Yan Xuan is not in charge, so I don't need to pretend. I will come today, it must be I want the old man to help."

Yu Ji said: "Grandpa Zeng, I picked up shoes for you back then, and you said you owed me a favor and would do me a favor."

Zeng Zheng: "..."

The old man was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "This is the case, Xiaoyu, if you don't tell me, I'm still angry!"

"This old man sits by the bridge and wants to be like Jiang Shang. He finds a good and patient boy and imparts some precious letters. I just threw the shoes aside and let you pass by to pick them up. The person who can pick up the shoes for me is the one I chose. , just like when Jiang Shang chose King Wen, but what about you!"

"I just picked it up for the first time. In order to test my patience, the old man deliberately threw the shoes on the shit, and then asked you to pick it up. You directly chopped me with two swords, and said that the old man knelt on the shit and took the shoes one bite at a time. Eat it!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

Concubine Yu looked up in denial, her eyes wide open, and she raised her head and said.

"..."

Yan Ce wanted to ask if he ate at the end, but it was not easy to ask the old man's anger and irritability.

"...All right, don't mention it."

When mentioning this past, even the old patriarch couldn't help but get mad at his age. It can be seen how deeply Yu Ji left the old man. A sigh flashed through her sharp sword-like eyes, and said, "Let's get down to business."

"That's right." Yan Ce cleared his voice, "Mo Zhong, a scribe of the Mo family, was imprisoned in the Zeng Mansion. Can Grandpa Zeng help rescue him?"

"The old man has already retired. The head of the family at this moment is my daughter Ran. Besides, Young Master Ce has just issued a decree of favor. He can be said to be the number one enemy hated by the family. How can I help you for Xiao Yu's joke?"

"My team has discovered a new crop that can change the diet of the nine states of the world, so that the world will no longer be plagued by hunger. As compensation, the Zeng family can..."