Chapter 137: See the Son

"Xiaoyun woke up. Fire? Correct? Wen?? ο½—?ο½—?ο½—?.?”

Hearing that Zhou Xingyun woke up, Uncle De said with a smile.

"Uncle De, where are we here? What's going on out there? ”

Zhou Xingyun, who had just woken up, was a little confused, he seemed to have only slept for more than half an hour, why did he wake up a little confused.

"We're going high. As for the outside, it's here to greet you. ”

Knowing that this little boy had never seen this battle, Uncle De explained.

For him, this kind of formation has been seen a lot, and it used to be like this when he accompanied Grandpa Guo back.

"Greet me?"

Looking up at the helicopters, Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but lower the window, and a strong roar came.

Don't be so exaggerated.

Zhou Xingyun knew that he had a personal guard, after all, every Guogong family in the Ming Kingdom was chartered to set up a private guard, but he never knew that there were so many armed helicopters in his own guard.

In his previous life, even ordinary guns were extremely strictly managed, not to mention that this kind of armed helicopter, which can be called a bull B force, how could private ownership be tolerated except for the state. And in this life, every nobleman with a knighthood can have a personal guard.

In the memory of 'Zhou Xingyun', every Chinese New Year, he stayed with his grandfather, and he had never seen such a grand occasion.

There was a helicopter gunship escort, and there were luxury cars of the same model next to it that could not be seen at a glance, and there was no other vehicle.

It's blowing up the sky, is there any?

Even if the country was long in the previous life, there was no such a big formation.

"Of course, this entire Qingping County is your family's fiefdom."

Speaking of this, Uncle De looked proud.

Not everyone in the Ming Kingdom has the opportunity to be the housekeeper of the country's family, let alone Liang Guogong, who is powerful all over the world.

With the words of the two people, the signboard of the high intersection was already clearly visible, but the vehicles around them did not decrease at all, and they always maintained a degree of about sixty yards to drive out of the high intersection, and the distance between each car was not bad at all, as if it had been practiced countless times.

When passing through the high intersection, Zhou Xingyun also saw more than a dozen staff members wearing high highway patrol uniforms standing and saluting.

The car kept moving forward, all the traffic lights were only one color, and there was not a single superfluous vehicle on the eight-lane road.

Quiet, solemn.

After about half an hour of coming down from the high intersection, when Zhou Xingyun's buttocks were a little numb, the convoy arrived in front of an antique town and parked neatly in a large open space.

Before Zhou Xingyun could get off the bus, a group of people in traditional clothes swarmed up, and a middle-aged man in a traditional brocade coat and a soft hat stood in front of the car alone and opened the door for him.

"Shizi."

Seeing the boy sitting in the car, the middle-aged man bowed down and shouted.

"Hmm."

Glancing at the somewhat handsome middle-aged man, Zhou Xingyun snorted and got out of the car with the other party's gesture.

This middle-aged man is a little familiar, but he doesn't seem to remember the specific name of the other party, the young man who is willing to fall is really an otaku who can't stay at home anymore.

"See the Son."

Seeing the little boy get out of the car, under the leadership of the middle-aged man, the people around him, including the people next to the row of nearly 100 cars, knelt down neatly, and the sound spread all around.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of people.

"Everyone, please."

was a little confused in his mind, but Zhou Xingyun's memory also had the routines that his grandfather had personally taught him, and he stepped forward to help the middle-aged man.

Although he was very uncomfortable, Zhou Xingyun felt that a kind of spiritual qi in his mind was slowly gathering.

These are all members of their old Zhou family.

And he is the future helmsman of the old Zhou family.

"Xie Shizi."

Hearing the voice of the little boy, after everyone thanked him, he stood up neatly and bowed his head respectfully.

"Please come with me."

After everyone got up, the middle-aged man bowed with both hands and walked forward with the little boy.

Following behind the middle-aged man, Zhou Xingyun watched as the people on both sides automatically moved out of the way, and they all bowed their heads respectfully.

Sweep it at will, and feel that all of them are men.

It seems that the woman is not qualified to come to greet her.

Walking on the blue brick path, well, if the road is about ten meters wide, it can be considered a small road.

On both sides of the street are neat rows of traditional houses, not those old houses that Zhou Xingyun saw in his previous life, but real antique pavilions, exquisite and elegant.

If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing serious modern clothes, Zhou Xingyun really suspected that he had traveled to ancient times.

Well, the beauties behind the window can stick out their heads to take a look, and they can also come out to show off their figures, don't be shy.

It's a pity, I don't know if it's limited by the traditional family rules, all the beauties didn't show up, which made him a little disappointed.

After walking like this for more than ten minutes, Zhou Xingyun walked in front of an incomparably huge building, and the gate that was several meters high made people daunting at first sight.

The Ming tradition is to take the ninety-five as the supreme and the prince as the nine, and the height of the gate of the ancestral hall of the Guogong family can reach eight meters.

The gate in front of Zhou Xingyun is eight meters high, the width is also eight meters, and the entire building is dozens of meters high.

This is the most important building of the old Zhou family - the ancestral hall of the Zhou family.

As for why the number of the gate is so clear, the note of 'Zhou Xingyun' records the story of measuring the number jΓΉ when he was a child.

"I've seen the son."

In front of the ancestral hall stood a row of old men in traditional costumes, all with white heads and square soft hats.

That movement is really slow.

"Clan elders, please get up, don't torture me."

Hurriedly took a few steps forward, Zhou Xingyun held the clan elders who were about to salute with both hands, for fear that they would make a mistake.

If there is some kind of back pain and leg pain, it is not good.

There have been similar scenes in my memory for a long time, but Xiao Zhou Xingyun secretly hid behind his grandfather, and after his grandfather died, he rarely appeared in front of people.

Besides, if they move so slowly, he doesn't step forward to hold on, it would be too eyeless.

"Xie Shizi."

Seeing that the little boy was so well-behaved, some clan elders who were still worried were relieved.

The little boy has grown up.

With some politeness, Zhou Xingyun took the lead in stepping into the extremely wide gate, came to a kneeling mat, and knelt down slowly.

He took the sandalwood from the hand of the middle-aged man before, that is, the chief of the clan, and bowed three times to the ancestors of the Zhou family.

"The prince of Liang Guogong ......"

In the loud chanting of the clan chiefs, Zhou Xingyun completed the first procedure of going home: worshipping ancestors.

"Please go with me to change clothes and wash the dust."

Exiting the ancestral hall, there were eight beauties kneeling at the door wearing traditional maidservant clothes, and their voices were crisp and lovely, which made Zhou Xingyun's eyes light up.

After seeing so many men, I finally saw women, and they were all beautiful women.

With a bow with several elderly clan elders, Zhou Xingyun followed the eight maidservants to the old Zhou family's residence.

If it was in Zhou Xingyun's previous life, an ancient mansion with three entrances and three exits could be regarded as a big mansion, if someone said outside that living in a mansion with five entrances and five exits was definitely bragging, not to mention the eight-in and eight-out mansion, it would be blown to the sky.

But in this life, the former residence of Liang Guogong, which has been inherited for more than 200 years, is the real eight in and eight out, and the Ming Emperor personally approved it.

If the most magnificent building in Langya Village is naturally Zhou's ancestral hall; To say that the largest building in Langya Village is the Liang Guogong Mansion, which covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters, which occupies almost one-third of the entire Langya Village building.

Well, if Langya Village, which covers an area of nearly 400 acres, is considered a village.

"Lao Fang, you still have to be shameless and stuff your great-granddaughter to the son."

When the back of the prince disappeared, a strong clan elder said to another clan elder on crutches, his eyes full of anger and contempt.

"That's it, Lao Fang, you're too shameless, everyone recommended it together, why don't you follow the rules."

The old man on the other side touched his white beard and nodded, supporting the opinion of the clan elder before.

"Hmph, Lao Qin, Lao Xian, don't talk about Lao Fu. I don't know who stuffed my great-granddaughter into the main house as a boiling girl, don't think I don't know your little tricks. ”

Knocking on the crutches, Zhou Zhengfang retorted with spittle.

If he hadn't been clever, he would have been fooled by these two old guys a long time ago.

It's also selected, and it is jointly recommended, if it weren't for his eyeliner, the cheap would have been robbed by these two old guys.

The girl who boiled the water didn't want to take the lead when the prince was bathing.

"Lao Yu, you fight hard."

Seeing that Zhou Zhengyu, who was standing on the side, did not speak, the three of them all looked at him.