Chapter 113: A Visitor from Quang Nam

The frightened Gu Lihuan retreated several steps in succession, and he looked at Ye Kai in horror, "How could Shao Wuzi's spiritual position be enshrined in Ye Hou's family temple?" ”

Ye Kai was about to answer, but Ashan's voice came from outside the door, "Young master, there are two guests from Bangkok outside, I have to see you." ”

Someone from Bangkok? Ye Kai thought for a while and didn't remember who it was, and was about to open his mouth to ask Ah Shan, when He Yu'er's impatient voice sounded outside.

"Ye Shuwu, it's my brother and Lord Yan who are here, open the door and let us in!"

He Xiwen? 鄚子泩?

Ye Kai was stunned for a moment, this must have been Ruan Fuying who asked them to come, it seems that Ruan Fuying must have known about his movements in Pattani, he must have been afraid that Ye Kai's brother-in-law would be snatched away by Rama I, so he asked Yan Zilu to come to him.

It's just that...... It's just why did He Xiwen come? But then, Ye Kai came up with an idea, Yan Zilu is a descendant of Mingxiang people, and He Xiwen is simply a member of the local society, is it okay for the two of them to see this tablet?

"Come in!" Ye Kai shouted loudly, Ah Shan immediately opened the door, Yan Zilu walked in the front, He Xiwen, He Yuer and Ye Huan were also there.

The five people rushed in, and Yan Zilu arched his hand and saluted Ye Kai who was standing, Ye Kai is now the Marquis of Saigon County, and his title is still above Yan Zilu.

But as soon as he finished arching his hand, Yan Zilu was stunned, he pointed to the larger tablet, trembling and speechless, He Xiwen, who was about to say hello, also saw Yan Zilu's strange expression, he was walking the rivers and lakes, not so particular, and then walked forward and read it softly.

"The spiritual position of Zhu Yulu, the martial son of the Great Ming Dynasty!"

"Huh?" He Xiwen, who had not turned a corner in his brain, was puzzled at first, and then he was frightened, and he turned his head sharply to look at Ye Kai.

"Ye Hou, this... How can this Shao Wuzi's spiritual position be enshrined in your family temple? ”

The question asked was the same as Gu Lihuan, He Xiwen didn't even doubt the authenticity of the family, the family temple and ancestral hall at this time were a very sacred thing, as long as ordinary people did not lose their minds, they would definitely not dare to worship people in their own ancestral halls.

It is in the 21st century in later generations, in Fujian, Guangdong, Guizhou and other places, the family ancestral hall is sacred and cannot be offended.

What's more, if Ye Kai wants to pretend to be the Ming Sect or something, he has a lot of choices, whether it is Emperor Longwu or Emperor Yongli, or even King Lu Jianguo has a card than Shao Wuzi.

Because of this Zhu Yujian, who was supported by Su Guansheng, his name is not correct at all, he is just the younger brother of Zhu Yujian, the king of Tang Dynasty, if the Ming Dynasty is still there, he can't even be a prince, and he can't compare with a close branch of the clan like Emperor Yongli.

And Zhu Yulu's ascension to the throne in Guangzhou was simply a farce, he didn't even have the emperor's robe, so he could only take the costume of the troupe and put it on his body to ascend the throne.

Su Guansheng, who supported him, was also a fool, instead of resisting the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he fought with Emperor Yongli first, and the strikers of Shang Kexi went to the city of Guangzhou, and he didn't know anything, so he could only commit suicide in the end, and Shao Wuzi also died of hunger strike.

The entire Shaowu Dynasty in Guangzhou, it looks like a farce, the Manchu Dynasty is full of braggart kings, none of them are solid to resist the Qing Dynasty, the soldiers recruited are either bandits or pirates, the military discipline is extremely poor, there are many officials who are rotten, even the official uniforms are not matched, even the most pink Ming Fan in later generations, except for the fact that Shaowuzi himself died of hunger strike with great integrity, can not find even a single advantage.

Therefore, if Ye Kai wants to pretend to be the Ming Dynasty clan, he is completely a descendant of the pretending to be the descendant of Yonglizi, and even the third prince of Zhu looks more reliable than Shao Wuzi.

In particular, the third prince of Zhu who never dies, from Shunzhi to the present, until the end of the Qing Dynasty National Revolution, there is the appearance of the third prince of Zhu, which has run through the entire Manchu Qing Dynasty for more than 200 years.

"Brother He, Shao Wuzi is my grandmother's grandfather, so he has always been enshrined in my family's family temple, Brother Gu, you and Brother He are both Hongmen brothers who have worshiped the five ancestors and are determined to oppose the Qing Dynasty, you should be no stranger to Shao Wuzi, right?"

Ye Kairen didn't move, his eyes looked at He Xiwen directly, until He Xiwen's scalp itched.

"He Xiwen, a disciple of Hongmen Huashan Hall, has made incense to Emperor Shaowu!" After hesitating for a moment, He Xiwen walked to the table where the tablet was enshrined, took three incense sticks, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner Zheng in front of the spiritual tablet

"Gu Lihuan, a disciple of Hongmen Shunde Hall, give incense to Emperor Shaowu!" After He Xiwen put on the incense, Gu Lihuan did not hesitate, and also stepped forward to put on three sticks of incense, and then He Yuer also put on three sticks of incense with a serious expression.

Ye Huan stood at the end, he often had a straight face, and now he also showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect that the famous old grandmother of the Ye family turned out to be the granddaughter of Shao Wuzi, the Daming clan, it seems that it is already very far away.

"Yan Youfu, Shao Wuzi's spiritual seat is here, aren't you always Mingxiang Rao, don't you come to a stick of incense?" Seeing that He Xiwen and Gu Lihuan were both incensed, Ye Kai's face looked good.

"Alas!" Yan Zilu sighed, and then stepped forward, first kneeling and bowing respectfully, and then put on three sticks of incense.

"Ming Township people, Ming relics, Jiajing forty-one years of Jinshi, Nanjing Criminal Department Lang Zhi Guangxi Youjiang Province Deputy Envoy, Mo Gongfu seventh grandson, Annan Hexian Town Chief Soldier Yan Zilu, knock to see the spiritual position of Shao Wuzi!"

A few people who had just hastily incense, including Ye Kai, were stunned by this set of rituals of Yan Zilu, first tidying up their clothes, then kneeling three times and knocking nine times, and then reporting to their homes, and finally incense, completely relying on etiquette, it looks like there is an inexplicable shock.

Ye Kai's eyes lit up, this Yan Zilu is already the third generation of Mingxiang people, and he still remembers his ancestral home and ancestors so clearly, this can not be regarded as a Mingxiang person, but can only be regarded as a Ming relic, because obviously, he has never regarded himself as a Vietnamese in his heart, it seems that he can use it to spy on the heart of this famous Mingxiang Rao!

"Mr. Yan claims to be the chief soldier of Annan Hexian Town, but he has forgotten his homeland? Don't you want to go back to your ancestors when you're old? When I was young, I heard that the incense of Leizu Temple in Leizhou was quite prosperous, but unfortunately I had never seen it! ”

"Ye Hou is only seventeen or eighteen, I'm afraid you haven't seen what the old country is like, right? Why bother to ask the old man, no one wants to leave their hometown, but although the homeland is good, they can never go back! Yan Zilu glanced at Ye Kai twice, and then shook his head.

"So Mr. Yan worked hard to be a Vietnamese, you married a Vietnamese woman, Vietnamese, and became a Vietnamese official, but even so, did they ever treat you as their own?"

"The Yan family has been in Quang Nam for three generations, no matter what others think, we are already people from Quang Nam!"

Yan Zilu lowered his head, he always felt that there was an irrepressible anger in his heart, a kind of hatred that could not be released, which made him feel extremely panicked!