The Xia family is luxurious. The Qin family is gloomy.

The three major families in the capital have maintained a glorious and prosperous status in the Celestial Empire so far, and the three old foxes who have lived in seclusion all the year round and rarely appear in people's field of vision can be said to have contributed a lot.

Everyone maintains a distinct character.

Everyone has a different experience.

The Xia family is kingly, the Tang family is domineering, and the Qin family is sophistry.

When it comes to the Qin family and the old head of the Qin family, most of the people in the circle who are more well-informed, the first reaction in their minds is almost the same four words that are surprisingly identical.

Conspiracy calculations.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as cunning as a wolf and cautious as a mouse, derogatory? Not at all, thoughts, with the current status of the Qin family in the Celestial Empire and even in the elite club, the head of the Qin family can still maintain this caution and cunning, and maintain it for most of their lives, it can be said that it is quite a terrible city.

The old house of the Qin family is in a medium-sized courtyard in the center of the city, not far from Tiananmen Square, but the geographical location is a little inconspicuous under the cover of a large number of high-rise buildings around, the gate has not been renovated, the narrow and dark solid wood door panel, the simple green brick, the door carries the mighty and hideous door god, hanging a couplet that has become a little shabby, whenever it is cloudy and windy, the two red lanterns hanging on the small door will flutter slightly, if it is late at night, this pair of gadgets will be more poignant in the night.

The only thing that doesn't fit the exterior of this courtyard is that there is a stone lion almost the height of a normal person at the door.

This is indeed not a place where a big man should live.

But in fact, Qin Zheng, the old owner of the Qin family, has lived here for more than half a century, the Qin family has a big business, luxury villas, hardcover apartments, and even a luxurious manor that is not cold compared to the Xia family, everything is available, but Qin Zheng has always chosen to live here, in the words of the old man, this is the most down-to-earth place in Sijiu City, and he lives comfortably.

This old man, who seems to have an unusually keen sense of smell for crises, is almost a legendary figure in the eyes of many people because of the dark color on his body that has been firmly linked to the nature of the family.

In the evening.

A low-key and luxurious black Mercedes-Benz S600 slowly stopped at the door of the courtyard.

Driving in person was a handsome and almost bewitching young man, with a hint of calm and very restrained confidence, he held the steering wheel with both hands, squinted, looked at the red lantern hanging in front of the courtyard gate, was silent for a while, and then looked at a young woman sitting in the co-pilot with a beautiful appearance, and said softly: "Get out of the car." ”

The young beautiful woman stared at the courtyard in a daze, her eyes were in a trance, this place, she was not the first time to come, but every time she came here, she seemed to be able to feel the gloomy arrogance emanating from the inside out of the courtyard, which was a kind of jealousy and vigilance from the soul.

"Grandpa has always loved you, little silly girl, every time you come here, you really become a little mouse who sees a cat."

The young man chuckled softly and scratched the woman's delicate little nose.

The young woman snorted, wrinkled her nose, and gently bit the man's finger meekly.

The man laughed, pushed the door and got out of the car, clasped his palms with the woman, and walked into the gate of the courtyard that looked loose but was absolutely safe within a radius of one kilometer.

At this time, the only people who could come to the Qin family's old mansion were Qin Tianjiao and Zi Mouse.

The inside of the courtyard is the same as the outside world, it is decent, a small courtyard, planted with a few jujube trees, there is a small fish pond in the center, there are not many fish, the water is turbid, there is even an old-fashioned bicycle in the courtyard, there is a bird cage hanging in front of the main hall, in the bird cage, a parrot whose hair is about to fall off saw Qin Tianjiao and the mouse, and immediately fluttered its wings and screamed: "Good young master, good young lady." ”

The corners of the mouse's mouth were raised, revealing a heartfelt smile, and the smile was like a flower.

Whenever he saw this old parrot that had been raised by Qin Zheng, the old man of the Qin family, for many years, Zi Rat would be happy because of the words that Qin Tianjiao personally taught it, so that every time he came to this courtyard, Zi Rat had the illusion that he was just coming to see this bird.

Step into the vestibule.

The interior decoration of the room finally has a touch of the style of a huge successful person, but it is not splendid, every room is extremely uncomfortable with cold colors, vases, chairs, tables, bookshelves, and there are not many internal objects, but Zi Mouse knows very well that if all the things here are taken out for auction, the value is almost comparable to that of a medium and large multinational company!

The old head of the Qin family has lived in such an almost sick environment for decades, but he is at ease.

Lonely light in the night, two cups of tea, a game of chess.

Qin Zheng looked as if he would always be just a lonely but old-fashioned old man, dressed in a black robe, with an old-fashioned and serious complexion, and a thin body, after he saw Qin Tianjiao and Zi Rat coming in, he just glanced at it, nodded indifferently, and put his attention back on the chessboard.

"Grandpa."

Qin Tianjiao and Zi Mouse came to the chessboard and shouted at the same time.

Qin Tianjiao's expression was calm, but there seemed to be something hidden in Zi Mouse's silent eyes.

Qin Zheng nodded slightly, pointed to the old man playing against him in front of him, his voice was hoarse, and he said lightly: "This is your Grandpa Xuanyuan." ”

Regulus!

A rare surname that is noble for the Celestial Empire but is now extremely rare, many times, because of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, who is known as the ancestor of mankind, this surname always has some mythological colors.

For example, with a population of more than one billion today, there are very few people who can revive Xuanyuan.

Qin Tianjiao was shocked in his heart, and looked carefully at the old man opposite Qin Zheng, the reason why he was shocked was not entirely because of such a strange but mysterious and powerful surname, but because of the latter word.

Grandfather.

As the heir of the Qin family, as early as a few years ago, Qin Zheng began to pave the way for his grandson intentionally or unintentionally, Qin Tianjiao has seen too many real bigwigs in the capital and even the Celestial Empire, he has seen the giants of the major factions, and he has seen the first-line strength of the head of the family, no matter at any time, in Qin Tianjiao's memory, his grandfather's introduction has always been simple, even when he introduced Xia Jiuding and Tang Tianyao, it was just an understatement: "This is Xia Lao, this is Tang Lao." ”

And the person who asked Qin Tianjiao to call his grandfather when he met, this old man with the surname Xuanyuan was still the first!

Qin Tianjiao's heart shook violently, but on the surface, he became more and more respectful, bent down slightly, and said softly: "Grandpa Xuanyuan." ”

The old man smiled and nodded, his dress, temperament and demeanor, no matter how you look at it, have nothing to do with the so-called top giants, his clothes are almost down, but he is very clean, his demeanor is indifferent, sitting in front of Qin Zheng, holding a chess piece in his hand, just with his aura, he does not fall behind at all, and even surpasses it!

At that moment, Qin Tianjiao suddenly had a strong premonition, the person in front of him was definitely a master similar to a hidden character, as for how tall it was, he didn't know, but it would definitely not be low!

Could this be one of the Qin family's heritage figures?

The old man, who was really not well dressed but was unusually neat, sat upright, and slowly dropped a chess piece, and said with a light smile: "Tianjiao has been troubled recently?" I might as well listen to it, I have a little research on Feng Shui numerology, maybe it will give you some help. ”

There is no humility.

directly acquiesced to the identity of this grandfather.

I really don't treat myself as an outsider.

It's just that Qin Tianjiao didn't notice that when the old man spoke, Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of good joy that was concealed, but there was still a wrong word on the chessboard.

Is this a fortune teller?

Qin Tianjiao, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, narrowed his eyes, hesitated, glanced at his grandfather, and finally smiled: "Since Grandpa Xuanyuan has a profound study of feng shui numerology, why don't you do the math, why is Tianjiao bothered?" ”

"Presumptuous!"

Qin Zheng was furious, and slapped the chessboard suddenly, and the black and white chessboard pieces were completely confused.

Qin Tianjiao and Zi Rat were startled at the same time and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Apologize to Grandpa Xuanyuan! I don't look like a junior at all, I'm used to your stinky problems! ”

Qin Zheng's tone was calm, there was no element of drama, but genuine annoyance and gloom.

"Forget it, young man, how much respect can you have when you see me dressed as a charlatan? But you, an old boy, slapped the table under the pretext of breaking the original chess moves, could it be that you are afraid of losing? ”

The old man surnamed Xuanyuan scolded with a smile, turned his head, looked at Qin Tianjiao, and said with a smile: "Don't be unconvinced, your grandfather, this old guy is stubborn, and the nine cows can't hold it, don't say it's you, when your father first saw me, it was because of pouting that your grandfather beat him and couldn't get out of bed for a month." After all, it's still young, it's a good thing to dare to doubt, Lao Qin, you go out first, and I'll talk to the two little guys. ”

It's an affirmative, not an inquiring tone.

Qin Zheng really didn't object, sighed, glared at his grandson viciously, said You give me some rules, and then walked out of the hall directly.

In the hall, only an unidentified strange old man remained.

There is also a young couple with violent inner turmoil.

The old man still sat in place, squinting, looking at the two of them, unfathomable.

"I wonder if Grandpa Xuanyuan can figure out what I've been bothered about lately?"

Qin Tianjiao said stubbornly, as soon as Qin Zheng left, he immediately regained his confidence, and he was aggressive, and he even had some unrelenting intentions.

"Love is the knot of the heart, and strength is worry."

The old man looked calm and chuckled: "The south is out of the male, and the world is in chaos, but if it is not chaotic today, your heart is in chaos." ”

Qin Tianjiao's expression changed drastically, Huo Ran raised his head, staring at the old man with a quiet and peaceful smile, his expression changed.

Love is a heart knot, this sentence is easy to understand, his biggest heart knot is in the rat next to him.

But the word force is the power of power, not the benefit of interests.

"Grandpa Xuanyuan, please."

Qin Tianjiao was silent for a while, and finally lowered his head, his tone with a touch of sincerity and respect.

"Everyone has nobles in their lives, but there are also murderers, soaring, and prosperous, you only need to kill murderers and praise nobles, but you are a little strange."

The old man spoke calmly, turned his head, looked at Zi Mouse, and smiled softly: "You are not only his nobleman, but also the murderer of his life, sister-in-law, swaying in faith is a taboo, until now, you should make a decision, do you want to stay by his side, do you want to help him, or do you want to harm him?" ”

Zi Rat's face turned pale instantly, his eyes were frightened, his delicate nails pierced his palms, and blood flowed, but he gritted his teeth and chose to be silent again without saying a word.

Qin Tianjiao's face was pale, his breathing was heavy, and he didn't say a word.

"Bad fate, bad fate."

The old man sighed, turned to look at Qin Tianjiao, and said with a faint smile: "Let her go, are you willing?" ”

"Nope! Can! Yes! She belongs to me, and no one can snatch it away! ”

Qin Tianjiao paused word by word, raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked crazy.

The old man with a mysterious surname closed his eyes slightly, his lips moved slightly, as if he was calculating something, and after a while, he opened his eyes, pointed at the mouse, and said with a smile: "Use the Qin family to exchange her for her, are you willing?" ”

"I must trample Wang Fuxing under my feet, I am better than him!"

Qin Tianjiao's tone was firm, and he answered the old man's question in disguise.

"Let it be."

The old man did the math again, shook his head softly, and looked deeply at the rat.

That gaze made the rat panic for no reason.

"You and the one in the south are destined to be entangled opponents for a lifetime, if you want to improve yourself, if you are not afraid of death, follow me, and come back in two years, I dare not guarantee anything else, at least, I can guarantee that you can be stronger than him now, much stronger."

The old man surnamed Xuanyuan said softly, looking at Qin Tianjiao's eyes, as if he knew what he wanted to ask, shook his head, pointed at the rat and said, "She can't go." ”

Qin Tianjiao hesitated.

The old man who had received the extraordinary courtesy from the old man of the Qin family in the Qin family had already stood up and said softly, "Can you have a pen and paper?" ”

Qin Tianjiao was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, Zi Mouse, go get it." ”

The rat bit his lip and turned away.

The old man looked at Qin Tianjiao, smiled, and said softly: "I'll give you a couplet, stick it in the bedroom, whether you believe it or not, it's good to stick it and appreciate the calligraphy, my handwriting can still be taken out." ”

Qin Tianjiao smiled bitterly and did not speak.

On this night, the rat grinds it himself.

The old man surnamed Xuanyuan crouched in front of the desk, and the pen walked away from the dragon and snake.

Shanglian: exquisitely splendid, entangled and not resentful.

Downlink: Gemini Pisces, the king is not the emperor.

Horizontal batch: harmony is precious.

Qin Tianjiao and Zi Rat frowned, waited for the other party to put down the pen, and said in unison: "What do you mean?" ”

"You'll understand later."

The old man said flatly, his brows furrowed slightly, and finally shook his head lightly and said, "There are still variables." ”――

This month's monthly pass is sad~~~