For as long as he can remember, Sun Wuji has had a dream every now and then. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In the dream, the flames were monstrous, blood and stumps were scattered on the ground, thick smoke billowed up, and the sharp sonorous sound of killing and sword clashing reached my ears.

Every time he had this nightmare, he would have to heat up for a while when he was young.

At first, his parents thought he was in a bad mood, and called the unmarried aunt in the clan to help him call his soul and diagnose the pulse, but the situation did not improve several times, so they paid more attention to it, and invited their uncle, who was over 100 years old, to find out the situation.

The heirs of the Zhuan Sun family are not abundant, because every child is extremely valued by the family, and because he is the eldest grandson of this generation, he will inherit the family business in the future, and the clan will pay more attention to it.

The old uncle is not only proficient in the art of Qihuang, but also in the miscellaneous science, the study is also quite profound, especially the astrological divination, which can be called a good research.

After the old uncle saw it, he understood that he was indeed frightened, and he was also frightened. Although I don't know why the little child is frightened and afraid of illness, he carefully looked at his passport for more than 100 days, **** medicinal bath smoked himself, and asked his grandmother to chant the scriptures for him to get rid of bad luck, so after more than three months, I don't know which method worked, but this had to be born in peace, and there was no case of fever for no reason.

However, that nightmare still occurs once a year.

The young child is ignorant, although he is open-minded and precocious, and he knows that it is a bad thing, but because he is not articulate, he does not know how to express it, and he has not been able to tell his elders about it.

When Sun Wuji was four years old, he would be able to tell the story in detail about the scene in his dream. At this time, because the dream was only a flash of a year, after the initial fright, after waking up from the dream, his memory became unclear, and he did not even remember the dream.

Fortunately, in the end, there was some precocious wisdom, and Sun Wuji knew that it must be a bad thing, so when he was four years old, he told his parents about it.

When his mother heard this, she was shocked, but she only touched his head, hugged his small body, and comforted him over and over again, "Don't be surprised, my dreams are all the opposite, and there will be no such bad things happening......"

The father was also a little stunned, and there was a sudden realization in his expression, and asked him, "Ze'er, have you ever had this dream before?"

Grandson Wuji, maybe at this time he should be called Sun Ze, because of the word Wuji, but on his fifth birthday, his grandfather cherished and distressed, and took it for him in advance, but he would not call him this way when he was a child, the elders in the family called him "Ze'er", and his younger siblings called him "big brother".

Sun Wuji nodded twice, "When I was young, I had occasional dreams, but the child was young at the time, and he didn't know how to express it, so he never mentioned it to his parents. ”

When the mother heard this, the love in her eyes was even worse, but she also felt a little guilty, hugged him tightly and said, "I have wronged my child, I don't know that it is the filth from that side, it is actually disturbing my child's dream, and later my mother will personally a few volumes of the Sutra of Death to worship the ancestral hall, please bless Ze'er, and then go to the ancestral hall to worship the Buddha for a month, I hope that my son will not suffer from this in the future." ”

Although the father felt that his wife doted on his son too much, he could only sigh when he remembered the dream described by his son.

Because Ze'er is young and intelligent, and he has to take on the responsibility of the family in the future, the courage on his body has been heavy since he was a child. He is both a father and a patriarch, whether it is for the clan, or based on the desire of his son Jackie Chan, he usually treats his son very harshly, and perhaps because of this, Ze'er has been a little adult since he was a child, with a small face at a young age, and he has no child's playful nature.

In the past, he restrained children a lot, but at this time he was disturbed by nightmares, and his expression was a little frightened, but it was rare to show some children's panicked looks.

But because he didn't think much about it, Sun Xu only regarded the child's nightmare as if the child had encountered something swollen and was swelled, and he didn't care too much. But at the same time, based on a loving father's heart, he finally found the uncle group again, and asked the uncle group to interpret the dream on his behalf, and at the same time to solve Ze'er.

The ancestors of the Zhuan Sun family all had people who studied the celestial phenomena intensively, and perhaps because they knew more about the heavenly opportunities, they became more and more fearful of ghosts and gods.

Uncle Zu is a leader of this generation in astrological research, and when he heard Sun Ze's dream, his expression was a little trance-like, and he seemed to have a sense, and after explaining Sun Ze, and prescribing him a few doses of decoction, he went straight to the stargazing tower.

After half a month, Uncle Zu never went down to this building again, until another half a month, Uncle Zu walked down from the stargazing tower, at this time the body is weak, like a piece of paper, the gray hair is silver-white, there are vicissitudes of seeing through the world in his eyes, and there is also sadness.

Uncle Wuji's strange appearance, when Sun Wuji had dinner that night, he heard his mother mention it.

Since Guy came down from the stargazing tower from his uncle and ancestor, all the clan elders, uncles, and elders of the Yuansun clan have all been called over, and his father is the patriarch of this generation, so he is naturally no exception.

At a young age, Sun Wuji already felt that this was wrong, and he was still unsettled at night, and he intuitively felt that something big was going to happen.

His little man lay on the bed and couldn't sleep, got up and went to the courtyard, walked around, saw that the moon was in the middle of the sky, and still did not feel sleepy, so he called the little man around him, and ordered: "Go and inquire, my father has not returned."

The little servant returned after a while and replied respectfully: "The head of the family has not returned yet."

Sun Wuji's face was calm, and for some reason, the premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier, and he was afraid that something big was really going to happen in the clan.

The next morning, I went to my parents' hospital early to say goodbye.

Liuli is two years old at this time, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she is finely carved, she can already run, and she speaks fluently, but she can't say too complicated sentences.

Seeing him coming, the little girl staggered and tried to pounce on him, "Brother, brother......"

There were more than a dozen nurses and maids behind her, all of whom were trembling and protecting her side, lest this delicate girl fall and they would eat the head.

Sun Wuji hugged his sister, supported her to stand firmly, and wanted to pick her up, but in the end, he was still young, and he was not tall and his strength was not great, so he had no choice but to give up.

Just then the mother came to them, "Come in quickly, your father is awake, come and have breakfast." ”

Father Sun Xu had just been cleaned, and was sitting on a carved chair with tea, when he saw a pair of children, with warm and sad eyes in them.

Only the young Sun Wuji couldn't understand his father's eyes, but he also felt a little sad.

His father's eyes were all blue and black, and he knew that his father had only come back after the third watch, and he was afraid that he hadn't slept for an hour yet.

The family had a meal, and then the mother took Liuli to play and deal with the family housekeeping by the way, and Sun Wuji went out with his father.

Because of his early wisdom, he was enlightened at the age of two, and since then, he has been reading and practicing calligraphy every day, and he has been working hard every day.

At the age of three, he began to boil his muscles and bones, practice martial arts to strengthen his body, and never missed a day of morning exercise.

On the way to the outer courtyard, Sun Wuji couldn't help but ask, "Father, is Uncle Zu okay?"

Zhen Sun Xu rubbed his son's head, there was suppressed love in his eyes, but also heaviness and a little relief, "It's okay." It's just that these days have been bothering, and swimming has hurt a little. It's just okay, just raise it for a while. ”

"Yes...... Uncle Zu's hair was gray. ”

Sun Xu paused and leaned over to look at his son.

The son is young, but he already has the demeanor of a noble son, his son is undoubtedly outstanding, if he grows up, he will definitely be the most outstanding man in the world, but unfortunately, he is afraid that he will not see the day when his son grows up.

There are people who are proficient in divination and astrology, but the celestial phenomena are not visible to people in vain, and they come at the cost of burning their lives.

Uncle Zu got a glimpse of the future, and he was white-headed overnight, but it was worth it.

Thinking of the bad news he heard last night, Sun Xu couldn't help but sigh, it was all worth it.

However, he could not deceive his son at this time, and of course, he could not deceive him.

Zhen Sun Xu nodded and said to his son, "Uncle Zu's hair is gray and much older, is Ze'er going to visit the old man?"

Sun Wuji nodded, "My son will go after school." ”

"Then I'll go back after school. …… Ze'er, your uncle and ancestor were only white-headed overnight because they had a glimpse of the heavens, I'm afraid it was...... There is also not much life insurance. Ze'er, if possible, don't study the stars in the future. ”

Sun Wuji looked straight at his father, "Father is afraid that the child will lose his life limit in the future because of a glimpse of the heavens?"

“…… Be. ”

Sun Wuji frowned, "Then my father thinks that Uncle Ancestor exchanged his life limit for a heavenly opportunity, is that line of heavenly opportunity worth Uncle Ancestor's life limit?"

“…… Worth. ”

"Even so, my son still has to learn." Little Wuji looked at his father seriously, "Daddy, don't give up eating because of choking." ”

After leaving Sun Wuji, he didn't ask from his father what the heavenly opportunity was that Uncle Zu had glimpsed. He was not in a hurry, just thinking that the opportunity must be very important, he was such a small person, the elders did not trust him, did not inform him, it was all right, when he was older, more knowledgeable, more knowledgeable, more stable and decent, so that the elders could rest assured, I think that at that time, the elders would inform him of the secrets of the family.

Sun Wuji thought about it like this, but there was no time to worry about it after that.

From then on, several of his gentlemen had the ambition to work together to increase his schoolwork.

The gentlemen in the genealogy are naturally the elders of the Zhuan Sun family.

His father taught general history and culture, his uncle taught astrology, his uncle taught him qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his third uncle taught Qihuang medicine......

Children in the clan have to dabble in all subjects, lay a foundation from an early age, and wait until they are ten years old, so that they can choose to specialize in subjects according to their own preferences, or continue to study all of them.

Although Sun Wuji had a precocious life at a very young age, his father did not want to squeeze all his energy, but he was accompanied by books and homework all day long, but let him slowly accumulate it, and his daily learning was the same as that of his cousins.

But from this moment on, his schoolwork was crowded, and the elders were more "eager" for his teaching, as if they wanted to pull out the seedlings and help them grow, and they hated to fill all their knowledge and learning into his mind at once.

More than half a year has passed like this, and there are only two months left before his fifth birthday.

But the elders stopped all his schoolwork, and his father said that he would take him on a trip.

When he was still very young, he traveled with his grandfather once, but he was too young to remember many things, but now it is very different.

He thought that his father was going to take him to a few famous academies, or to talk about books and ancient times with many great Confucians, but no, no.

His father uncharacteristically took him to check out some of the family estate, those things in his father's mouth. My father was usually not very fond of these things, but at this time he patiently gave him the way to run a little bit, lest he remember it in detail.

Then, there is the more hidden "hiding point" of the family, or the cloth workshop, the restaurant, the restaurant, the teahouse, or the villa, the house, the study, the ship, all kinds of things, as if all the property and rights controlled by the patriarch of the family are now handed over to him.

In the end, Sun Wuji still has some childish nature, and he can't help but be panicked, but Sun Xu looked at his son with a kind smile, "As a father, I also started to contact the family industry at your age." I should know that the elders in the clan all have their own specialties and preferences, and no matter how bad they are, they have an elegant temperament, and regard the literati and elegant things such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea as favorites, but they are quite disgusted with money and other things, not to mention business. Earlier, the family property was controlled by your grandfather, and your grandfather regarded poetry and books as his life, and let him control this great family business, which really gave your grandfather a headache, because since he was five years old, he began to learn to manage the industry with your grandfather, and it has been more than 20 years. My son, I've been carrying this burden for too long, and I'm a little tired, so I'm learning on behalf of a good student, so that I can share it with my father as soon as possible?"

Sun Wuji nodded solemnly, and was ambitious for a moment, and he couldn't wait to take over the burden from his father immediately.

However, when the day he took the burden, it was too heavy. It was so heavy that it almost crushed his weak shoulders and made it impossible for him to get up again.

In the second month of his travels, Sun Wuji was already five years old at this time, and his father's birthday gift was 500 secret guards.

Any force, to maintain a stable situation, is indispensable for connections and money, and the Sun family is proficient in this truth, so in addition to operating the almost terrifying secret family property, there are also a lot of "talents" cultivated in the clan.

The eldest grandson of Wuji is the young master of this generation, and he is naturally exposed to some unimportant secrets of the family since he was a child. Just like this secret guard, he has it all around him, but it is only a handful of them. And as far as he knows, even his father, who is the head of the family, has only fifty secret guards around him, and even if the number of secret guards increases, it is no more than one hundred, so why can he have as many as five hundred?

Sun Xu looked at his son with a solemn face and said, "It is difficult to cultivate dark guards, and if you want to be loyal, it is even more difficult." The five hundred secret guards given to you by the clan are all the elite of the elite, treat each other well and use them carefully. ”

"There are too many people, and they don't conform to the rules of the race."

"Don't disturb me." Sun Xu's tone was a little heavy, but more relieved, "One hundred is what you deserve, and the rest are gifts from your uncles and ancestors." (To be continued.) )