Qin Jun sat on horseback, his deep and boundless gaze, looking at the tens of thousands of people in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Among them, the Baili people worship in the front line, and the people in the back kneel and bow.

At first, the people of the Baili tribe, especially the young masters, masters, and clan elders who stood up as their own heirs and had some status in the Baili clan, only opened their mouths when they visited the shrine, and stood straight in place, looking like they were hanging and disdainful of paying homage to the young master.

There were also some people who stared at Qin Jun non-stop.

And what about Qin Jun? He didn't make any moves, just glanced at the scene with his deep and boundless eyes.

It was just a glance, however, the original pretentious Baili people seemed to be restrained by their throats, and their breathing was stagnant, as if they would lose their lives at any time.

Everyone who was swept by Qin Jun's gaze, without exception, unconsciously lowered their arrogant heads, raised their hands, bent their backs, and saluted.

Everyone saluted, and after about a stick of incense, Qin Jun spoke, his voice was calm and unwavering, but it was cold to the hearts of the people, it was obviously a very normal sound of exemption, and everyone was stunned to hear the meaning of forgiveness.

"No courtesy. ”

Qin Jun's voice was not loud, but he heard it in the ears of everyone present.

This skill can be seen.

Some people with bad intentions breathed a sigh of relief, and only when they heard Qin Jun's voice of forgiveness did they feel that they had come to life.

The acting patriarch raised his sleeves, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly stepped forward with the clan elder with a respectful attitude: "The young master has worked hard all the way, I have ordered someone to clean up the courtyard, and the young master can stay at any time." ”

Only then did Qin Jun turn over and dismount.

In the crowd of people, enter the Baili clan.

The buildings of the Baili clan are clustered, all the clansmen live together, the large courtyard is connected to the small courtyard, and the center surrounded by these buildings is the ancestral house, the residence of the patriarch, and the treasure pavilion, ancestral hall and other important places.

In the ancestral house, there are very few people, almost most of the people of the Baili clan, and they have never entered the ancestral house surrounded by high walls in their lives.

It can be said that the ancestral house is a holy place in the hearts of the Baili people.

At present, there is only one main owner living in the ancestral house, that is, the wife of the patriarch, the last empress of the Great Qin Empire, and the mother of a hundred miles of evergreen.

And the courtyard that the patriarch said was not in the ancestral house, but an exquisite courtyard outside the ancestral house.

Even he himself lived outside the ancestral mansion, and he really didn't want this young master to live in the ancestral mansion.

Who knows, Qin Jun didn't answer the words of the patriarch, he didn't say to stop, and he didn't say that he couldn't stop.

The acting patriarch and his party elders welcomed Qin Jun into the clan, and he let the other clansmen and subordinates all disperse.

The courtyard arranged by the patriarch happened to pass by the solemn and majestic gate of the ancestral house.

And when the group walked to the solemn and spacious gate of the ancestral house, Qin Jun stopped.

The acting patriarch pointed to the road ahead and said, "Young master, please go forward." ”

Qin Jun glanced at him.

The acting patriarch was immediately speechless, and his heart roared, ahhh

It was terrifying, his eyes seemed to hide a flood beast, or a cosmic desolation, and he was really afraid that if he provoked this lord, he would not accept him into the vast cosmic desolation.

"I haven't returned for three years, and Ben Shao mainly bathes and worships his ancestors. Qin Jun's cold voice explained: "Go down immediately and make arrangements, this young master lives in the ancestral house." ”

"But......" The acting patriarch was about to refute, but when he met Qin Jun's eyes, he couldn't open his mouth.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the Acting Patriarch broke out even more, and he really wanted to break through this feeling of being restrained by Qin Jun's eyes, but it seemed that there was an invisible momentum oppressing him, so that he couldn't refute it.

When the self-established patriarch saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and asked the patriarch to refuse quickly!

Why did he live in the ancestral house as soon as he came?

These clan elders can only enter the ancestral house when they are incense for their ancestors, and they only go in once or twice a year, why can he live in the ancestral house every day when he is young?

The acting patriarch received many glances that encouraged him to refute the young patriarch's orders, and he was anxious and smiled bitterly.

He wants to refuse, too!

But he couldn't open his mouth!

"Questions?" Qin Jun spoke again, his eyes staring at the Acting Patriarch.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the patriarch had already flowed into his eyes, and his eyes were a little painful from the sweat, so painful that he couldn't open his eyes.

He thought that if he closed his eyes, he would not see Qin Jun's terrifying eyes, and he would not be stopped by his gaze, but now, he could always say something to refuse!

However, who would have thought that when he was about to say that the ancestral house was in disrepair and unsuitable for living, his heart suddenly hurt, and it hurt so much that there was a voice in his brain, as if to say, you quickly agree, promise, and the heart will not hurt.

This kind of pain is something he has never experienced in his life, and he does not want to try it in his life.

"I didn't ...... No problem. He hurriedly said: "The courtyard of the patriarch in the ancestral house has always been taken care of by subordinates, and the young patriarch can move in at any time." The young patriarch bathed and changed his clothes first, and I sent someone to organize the ancestor worship, and after an hour, I welcomed the young master to worship the ancestors. ”

A long slipped of words, which was said very smoothly and quickly.

After finishing speaking, the acting patriarch felt that the air was so clear and beautiful, and the pain of drilling his heart was gone.

"Trouble for the Patriarch to arrange. After speaking, Qin Jun stepped into the ancestral house.

He left Beijing at the age of five, escorted by personal guards, and escaped from the imperial palace, which no longer belonged to the Great Qin Empire.

He has changed from a noble prince of a country to a dead prince who everyone shouts and beats, and is punished for it.

He was a beggar, hiding in Tibet, and the guards around him died one by one, until he was the only one left in the end......

He apprenticed at the age of six, and the master's devilish training made him experience life and death several times. Break into uninhabited islands, islands and canyons, primitive dense forests...... He has overcome one challenge after another that humans cannot complete, and he has also cultivated a cold and unconversational nature.

At the age of thirteen, he was alone and picked a gangster cottage, a total of 132 people, none of whom were spared.

At the age of seventeen, he singled out the cult pope, sent him three moves, and was seriously injured.

At the age of eighteen, he returned to the Baili clan, although he was a young master, he had no chance to live in the ancestral house.

At the age of nineteen, he left Lixi Island, assumed the pseudonym Qin Jun, and with his outstanding knowledge, he participated in the Great Zou Chunfu and became the youngest leader.

In the same year, he became the youngest left-hand minister in history, a very popular minister, and was passed down as a good story for a generation.

He walked step by step on the smooth road paved with white marble in the ancestral house, his mind was flying, and his eyes were confused.

In his life, the experience of just 22 years is enough to be worthy of the life experience of others.

He often wondered, "Will the country be restored or not?"

I vaguely remember that before his father committed suicide, he asked him to swear to recover the dragon and phoenix-shaped jade and restore the prosperity of the Great Qin Empire.

At the age of five, he didn't know much about these because he was raised in the deep palace, but his father asked him to kneel in the ancestral hall of the palace.