The late autumn and early winter in the capital are a bit cold, at least colder than Lijiang City.

Zhang Yifei sat in the car, staring indifferently ahead.

"Have you really decided to go to the Zhao family?" Qi Yuting looked at Zhang Yifei and asked worriedly, he was really afraid that his son would make something out of control in the Zhao family.

"It's all here, I'm afraid it's inevitable that the Zhao family's old mansion will be visited, otherwise people will say that I'm too ignorant and less educated, I don't care, I'm afraid that I will make the old guy's face dull. ”

After hearing Zhang Yifei's words, Qi Yuting showed a hint of approval on her face, although her son is usually a bit of a bastard, he still knows what to do in big things.

"Aren't you afraid that someone will embarrass you?"

"If you don't lose, you don't lose, if I don't go today, won't it make some people's hearts more happy?" Zhang Yifei smiled lightly.

He thinks more thoroughly about this than anyone else, since when he came to the capital, Zhang Yifei had already thought about it, the Zhao family's old house must go to him, and it is the first thing.

Looking at her son, Qi Yuting's eyes showed a little warmth, her son had his own blood flowing on his body, and his temper was the same as when he was young, so unruly, so stubborn and strong.

"The Zhao family is not peaceful, you have to be careful when you get to the Zhao family. ”

"I know, I don't believe that they dare to deal with me in the Zhao family, and I really think I'm Xiaobu, I can play as much as I want. ”

Although Zhang Yifei was laughing, Qi Yuting could feel the murderous intent from Zhang Yifei's smile.

Zhang Yifei looked out the car window, the bustling street scene flashed quickly, and his heart was full of emotion.

What kind of family the Zhao family is Zhang Yifei doesn't know, but from Zhao Huyue's mouth, Zhang Yifei can be sure that the Zhao family is definitely not a simple family, which can be known from the proud look on Zhao Huyue's face when he talked about the Zhao family.

Full of loyal martyrs, a number of generals, defend the country, and shed blood for this country.

"What kind of family is the Zhao family?"

Qi Yuting was stunned after hearing Zhang Yifei's words: "Yifei, although I don't know what kind of family the Zhao family is, but I know that the surname of the Zhao family will never bury you, although it is a bit pedantic to talk about the sense of honor of the family in these years, but we Chinese people have always been the first family and then the country, the deeds of the ancestors in the family make our descendants have a light on their faces, you can not do things that shame your ancestors in the future, no matter when and where, you must remember that you are the descendants of the Zhao family, your head must always be held high, and dignity is always higher than life." ”

Zhang Yifei nodded heavily.

The car bypassed the ring highway and drove to a small green hill in the suburbs, turned a few corners, and a set of ancient Chinese garden-style old houses covering a wide area appeared in sight.

There are still hundreds of meters away from the gate of the old house, and they have come to the warning range of the Zhao family, and the car did not stop until the convoy reached a tall white marble archway.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Yifei looked at the tall archway above his head very curiously, why he parked here, there was still a little distance from the old house.

Qi Yuting seemed to see Zhang Yifei's doubts, and explained: "This memorial arch was given to the Zhao family by the first leader of the country, the Zhao family paid too much price for the country back then, several brothers, leaving only the old man to live alone, the country feels that the Zhao family owes too much, and there is nothing to compensate for the Zhao family, so he sent such a memorial arch, standing outside the Zhao family's old house, all the people at that time were envious of it, and it was called the dismount by later generations!"

"This kind of honor is not enjoyed even by the Qi family!"

Outside the archway, there were heavy guards, Zhang Yifei stood for a long time, and suddenly Zhang Yifei's heart inexplicably gave birth to a faint pride, a wonderful feeling, as if he had the blood of a hero on his body, what a glorious thing.

Zhang Yifei stood for a long time, suddenly bent down, and bowed deeply to the white marble archway.

A hundred years of vicissitudes, a hundred years of joys and sorrows, if there is a spirit in the archway, have you ever seen this ancient family, that scene of joys and sorrows?

With the increasing power, the old man of the Zhao family does not like the roar of the car to disturb his life, so no matter who comes to the Zhao family archway, the civil official gets off the sedan chair, the military attache dismounts, and is only allowed to enter on foot, so there is the name "dismount square".

From this, it can be seen that the Zhao family's current power has reached a certain point, a simple name, which shows how much the world tends to be inflammatory.

In the past, Zhang Jixiang was very unfamiliar with the Zhao family, because he was unfamiliar, so he didn't have any sense of belonging, but he rejected it more, because the struggle of this family caused him to be displaced for 20 years, which really made Zhang Yifei not like it.

Now Zhang Yifei's hatred is slowly dissipating, and even he doesn't feel it.

Now standing under the archway of the Zhao family, the story of the ancestors of the Zhao family seems to be in front of Zhang Yifei's eyes.

Seeing Zhang Yifei bow deeply, a faint smile appeared on Qi Yuting's face.

Not long after the two of them stood up, a guard came over, saluted them with a standard military salute, and then politely asked to show their documents, although the guards knew Qi Yuting, they still had to strictly enforce the security regulations.

You must know that the only remaining patriarch who lived in this house began to drive, and they could not afford to be negligent.

After all the identity verification procedures, Qi Yuting and Zhang Yifei walked in side by side.

"Yifei, when you see the old man, you should respect him, although you don't like this family, but the old man is a hero, and a hero should have the respect of a hero. ”

Obviously, Qi Yuting has great respect for the old man of the Zhao family, after all, he is a person who survived that era.

Zhang Yifei understood Qi Yuting's mood, he knew that the old man should be respected, but what if he couldn't control it?

The two soon came to the front door of the old house of the Zhao family, in front of the steps of the white marble, two majestic stone lions stood left and right with angry eyes, the door was painted with vermilion paint, and it was inlaid with eighty-one bright brass nails, the door was divided into two, hanging two ancient knockers with a little rust, above the main door, there was a plaque with gold characters on a black background, the word "Zhao Mansion" was written on it, and its pen dragon and snake were flying, vigorous and powerful.

Looking at the two big characters on the plaque, Zhang Yifei was shocked up and down, and he could clearly feel that the two big characters on the plaque were full of murderous meaning!

"This is written by the old man!" Qi Yuting said to Zhang Yifei.

After hearing Qi Yuting's words, Zhang Yifei became even more curious about the old man of the Zhao family, what kind of person is the old man? Just these two words, Zhang Yifei can clearly feel the breath and murderous intent of the superior above!

That sense of slaughter is the artistic conception that only people who have truly experienced the battlefield can express!