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Compared with flying insects and beasts, human beings are not nymphs and birds have the ability to resist the wind, and they are inferior to tigers and leopards in terms of robustness and agility. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but all things are born, only the human race is the most brilliant, and he is known as the "primate of all things".

This is not because of human arrogance, but because there are far more than 10 million species and are above the top of nature. Man cannot spin silk, but he can also make nets; People cannot see at night, but there are candles that shine brightly; People can't subdue tigers and leopards by force, but they can use the power of bows and arrows to make the overlord of the mountains and forests ambush the corpse. Human beings are so brilliant that they are inseparable from the gift of wisdom, but they are also inseparable from the word inheritance.

If the wood is not passed down, will the ceramics still be invented? Silkworm cultivation and silk control have not been passed down, why should you invent a loom? The inheritance allows each generation to accumulate inventions and discoveries, colliding with more dazzling techniques.

When it comes to inheritance, it is inseparable from the bloodline. Bloodline inheritance is a way of human inheritance.

The people of Daheng may be paying homage to the blood inheritance, or they may just express their gratitude to "no ancestors, there is no oneself", or even just treat it as a social responsibility that must be completed. In short, on the day of ancestor worship, the entire imperial capital was busy sacrificing to the ancestors.

No matter how greedy the merchants and peddlers are, they stay at home on this day to prepare for worship, and even the women who are thrifty in the peasant family are extravagant and wasteful today, exchanging a lot of money for table offerings.

Of course, there are always a few foreign people in the huge imperial capital who can't join the busyness of Daheng. Chen Baichuan, the former Daheng person, is also one of them.

Originally, when his mother was still alive, on this day, she would also set up a large table of dishes to worship the ancestors of the Chen family. But every time the mother worships, she is sad, and the iron-clad strange woman cries into tears. He and his brother thought of many reasons and persuaded them many times to let his mother not worship the ancestors on the ancestor worship day.

Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and my mother has also ascended to heaven for many years. Chen Baichuan looked at the busy figure of the group of Daheng people in the house, and suddenly understood the benefits of worshipping ancestors. Probably they want to miss the deceased.

At that time, the reason for convincing my mother was that they were now Chen Guoren, how could they have a festival of Daheng, isn't this remarkable? The mother was worried about the future of the two brothers and cut off the idea of worshipping their ancestors. Now he Chen Baichuan has the idea of worshipping his ancestors, and he can't take action because he is worried about the king's suspicion. The eldest husband is alive, and he can't do whatever he wants, which is really uncomfortable.

At this time, my brother was by his side, and he must have hit him in the head. Doing it casually, if it is overly decomposed, it is Chen Baichuan's disobedience. Rao is his Chen family is already powerful in Chen State, and Chen State is still the world of the royal family.

Steward Lu also forgot that he was a Daheng person, he walked up to Chen Baichuan and said, "Little master, the white girl's sedan chair outside has come." ”

Chen Baichuan said "prepare the sedan chair" and hurriedly went out. Looking at his anxious appearance, the two generations of the Chen family's patriarch Steward Lu sighed in his heart, having a daughter-in-law and forgetting the housekeeper.

Sigh in my heart, I sigh, things still have to be done. After a while, Steward Lu prepared a red hat and green leather sedan chair and stopped at the door waiting for Chen Baichuan to get on the sedan chair.

"Get up."

When the sedan chairmen of the two families saw that the master's family was ready to leave, they all shouted in unison.

Ordinary pedestrians are worshipping their ancestors at home at this time, and the street is much deserted. Chen Baichuan lifted the curtains on the side of the sedan chair and said to the blue sedan chair in the same row: "Why did you come so early?" I thought you had to pay homage to your ancestors before you could come here. ”

The curtain was also lifted on the side of the blue-skinned sedan chair, and a beautiful face stretched out. With a smile on her beautiful face, she said: "My father refused to let me go to the suburbs to worship my ancestors since I was a child. I was in a hurry to see, so I went out a little faster. ”

Also, although a girl in the sixteenth or seventh year of this world can already marry a wife, it is normal for a child to have a child's heart at this age. Chen Baichuan naturally did not sweep away the interest of the white frost, and said: "Steward Lu in my house said that every year, in order to show the national strength of the royal family, and in order to facilitate the people to watch, it is always necessary to wait until most of the people in the city have completed the worship before it starts. So don't worry, I want to come to us at this time, it's still early. ”

"Hmm." White Frost responded to him with a sweet smile.

Chen Baichuan was really about to use his smile like a spring breeze, and a rude shout sounded.

"Let's go, be careful with the head in front."

What's going on with the head ahead? Shouldn't it be said that the person in front of you will let go! Chen Baichuan looked back, and the old man Zhan was carrying a sedan chair and was about to insert it between him and Baishuang's sedan chair.

This old man can really make trouble!

Old Man Zhan's body bones really don't match his age, so strong and agile, ordinary strong men and young people can't compare to him. Chen Baichuan could only resign himself to looking at the human-shaped light bulb and the sedan chair-shaped light bulb, standing between him and the hoarfrost. He said with a dark face: "If the old-timers are tight, let's open your mouth with Baichuan, such a character is really ugly to make a living by carrying a sedan chair." ”

The old man in front of him was as if he was deaf, he didn't pay attention to Chen Baichuan's mockery and sarcasm, and hummed a little song to carry the sedan chair. This time, he didn't walk like flying, just at the same speed as Chen Baichuan's sedan chair, and the two sedan chairs were parallel.

Chen Baichuan saw that he was pretending to be deaf and dumb, and put down the curtain and didn't want to pay attention to this strange person. In fact, he calculated in his heart that he felt that he had no chance to win against this old man in his life, so he was disheartened. Now he remembered the old man's big weakness, he couldn't beat Old Man Zhan, he could beat the disciples and grandchildren of the Linkong Gate! Old man Zhan has a wandering temperament, and it is impossible to stay in the empty gate for the rest of his life, so he will take the soldiers to the door when the time comes, and then he will ......

"Hey, hey, hey."

The little phoenix in the sedan chair carried by Old Man Zhan next to him was scared and curious when she heard Chen Baichuan's oozing laughter. Xiao Fengxian lifted the window curtain and asked with concern, "What's wrong with Gongzi Chen, are you okay?" There are some cool and refreshing ointments here for the slave maid, why don't you take them and wipe them first? ”

As soon as Xiao Fengxian said this, Chen Baichuan also woke up from the beautiful fantasy of kneading Old Man Zhan's apprentice. He thought about it for a while, in the end, Xiao Fengxian was the culprit, and it must be her persecution of Old Man Zhan in the name of her master, so that Old Man Zhan would have no choice but to do such a thing. After all, he is a famous knight! Chen Baichuan's hatred for Old Man Zhan was much calmer, and he imagined:

On a dark and windy night, a generation of gray-haired old chivalrous men who were swaggering in the daytime turned into slaves in front of that beautiful and delicate woman. Under the woman's whip, the old knight humiliated and happily followed the woman's every command. In the small dark room where the candlelight flickered and dimmed, from time to time there was the howl of an old man in shame and pain......

I'm the title party lol.