Outside the Agni Marquis' Mansion, a group of sergeants and officials lined up solemnly, which was very eye-catching.

The melon-eating masses on the street dare not approach, but they like to gather lively, watch from afar, and talk in a low voice, after all, such a big scene is still rare.

"Nothing will happen, will it?"

"Phew, Xiliu Niangniang, tear your crow's mouth!"

"That is, Marquis Zhao is such a good and kind person, at the end of every year, he opens a shed to give porridge, and there are countless living people......"

"Last year's sick son Li Laoqi, let go, leaving the old mother and orphans and widows, the family has no strong labor, it is not easy to support themselves, if it were not for Zhao Houye's mercy, exempted his family from rent for three years, and also accepted a pair of 'daughters' into the Hou Mansion to accompany the little Hou Ye to study, the Li family's mother-in-law also worked for the Hou Mansion, and the family of four was afraid that the grass would grow on the grave early. ”

"Li Lao Qiquan has knowledge, it's time to look at it. ”

"Yes, Zhaohou Mansion is not accepted by everyone. ”

"It's a pity, the little marquis is jealous, and he was born with a lesion, and it's not easy. ”

"Marquis Zhao is full of amazing force, but unfortunately he has no heirs......"

"Does anyone know what's going on?"

"I don't know. ”

"Hope isn't a bad thing, God willing. ”

“......”

Zhang Jingui sent the carriage and watched with the melon-eating crowd, and in a moment he found out some information about the Agni Hou Mansion.

"Young master, these people are from the prefect's ya' and the Flame Army, but I don't know what happened, why don't I go in and take a look?"

"It's fine. ”

For the Demon Beast King who is equivalent to the early stage of the Yuan Extreme Realm, entering and exiting the mortal mansion is like flat ground. Zhang Jingui's figure disappeared, and no one noticed that it was wrong.

In just a moment, Zhang Jingui reappeared and reported the situation in the mansion to Zhang Weidong, but it was just a false alarm.

"Jinxia Mountain?"

Zhang Weidong felt that the word 'Jinxia' was familiar. Soon, he remembered that there was a special half-yuan tea 'Jinxiayan Tea' in Daqin. 'Jinxia Rock Tea' is not a low-level Yuan Tea, but it is also a rare thing of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi on this abandoned planet.

Jinxia Mountain and Jinxia Rock Tea, are they the same place?

Of course, for him, the 'Jinxia Rock Tea' has become a thing of the past, and there are some real low-level and middle-level Yuan Tea Trees planted in his Aoki Spirit Mansion, and even high-level Yuan Tea Trees are also being cultivated, which is enough to be self-sufficient.

When the two were talking, the big 'gate' of the Hou Mansion was 'commotion', and a team of people walked out of it, several of whom were wearing Daqin official uniforms and eunuch uniforms, and the people of the Hou Mansion were seeing each other off.

"It turned out to be Governor Li!"

"That person is Lord Zheng, the overseer of the Flame Army!"

"The head of Hou Fu Zhou is sending off ......"

“......”

The positions of Li Zhifu and Zheng Jian are not low, but in terms of status, the third-class Agni Hou is still above the two.

"Let's go, let's meet. ”

Mr. Zhou is in his fifties, but he is tall, 'fine', and imposing, and seems to have a good kung fu body. In fact, he studied under Zhao Lie's father, and he is also a first-class martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and he usually hides it and does not 'revue'. Unfortunately, Zhao Lie's father died on the battlefield, and he came back with the body of Zhao Lie's father and served as the head of the Zhao Mansion.

Bidding farewell to Li Zhifu and Zheng Jianjun, the team of officials and sergeants left, and General Manager Zhou 'wanted' to return to his house, but was stopped by Zhang Weidong and the others, who expressed the intention of the deceased to visit and worship.

"Are you going to visit Master Hou?"

After a while, Zhang Weidong and Zhang Jingui were still invited into the Hou Mansion, sat down in the hall, and served good tea. Mr. Zhou sat with him, but he probed the details of the two in the verbal 'exchange' talk, but Zhang Weidong didn't want to speak, and he was stunned, and Zhang Jingui was idle.

Marquis Zhao took advantage of this effort and hurriedly went to the ancestral shrine, and he had no time to pay attention to the greetings of the people in the mansion all the way.

The ancestral hall has a special person to guard and manage, and he is an elder of the Zhao family. Raise 'flowers', 'make' grass, guard the ancestral shrine, and be an idler.

"Patriarch, this is?"

"Uncle Seven, I want to go to the pillar incense and be quiet alone. ”

The seventh uncle of the clan nodded, didn't ask much, and went out to close the courtyard 'door'.

Zhao Hou Ye put a stick of incense on the ancestors of the Zhao family, bowed, under the spiritual seat of the first ancestor Zhao Erbao, there was a mechanism, from which he carefully took out a wooden box, which contained a scroll, and after opening, it was a portrait of a person. If Zhang Weidong saw it, he would definitely recognize the man in the painting as himself.

"Impossible!"

Marquis Zhao remembered that from the time he was established as the young patriarch and heir of the Zhao Mansion, his father successively revealed that the Zhao Mansion had three secrets, which were the treasures of the Zhen clan and must be protected. Kung Fu, the formula of the auxiliary refining 'medicine', and this painting.

The inheritance of kung fu and the formula of auxiliary body refining 'medicine' have made the Zhao family produce many powerful martial artists from generation to generation, so that the Zhao family has been inherited to this day, and outsiders dare not provoke easily. But what is the use of this painting? Marquis Zhao was curious at first, and secretly looked at it many times, but found nothing.

But now, there are people who are so similar to the people in the painting who have gone to the 'door', but in the name of worshipping the ancestors of the Zhao family.

"This painting was painted a hundred years ago, if it were the same person, how could it be as good as a young man? The descendants of the person in the painting should be like this! However, what does this person have to do with the Zhao family? Come to think of it, this person's ancestors have a good relationship with Zhao Zu, and if it is a small favor, it will not hurt to help. ”

Marquis Zhao put the picture scroll back and left the ancestral ancestral courtyard, still suspicious.

Although the 'Treasures of the Three Great Towns' have been passed down intact, it is a pity that in a hundred years, many characters and stories have been changed beyond recognition, and they are not even recorded. Even Zhao Lie's father didn't know some of the people and things that his ancestors had been.

After a while, Marquis Zhao arrived and took the seat by himself.

"I wonder if you can prove your identity?"

"Yes. ”

Zhang Weidong groaned, and there was a small 'jade' bottle in his hand, which was thrown to Marquis Zhao.

"There are some 'medicine' potions in it that assist in refining the body, if there is no accident, Hou Ye should be able to distinguish it. This 'medicine' was originally only owned by the Xu family, and later it should have been passed on to the Zhao family, if the formula was not leaked, in addition to the Zhao family, only I have it in my hands. ”

"This is?!"

Zhao Houye opened it and took a look, and when he smelled it, his face changed greatly. He instantly recognized the truth from the fake, and the first thought was to kill, could it be that the Zhao family's secret 'medicine' was stolen? You must know that this 'medicine' is extremely important to the Zhao family, and only the Zhao family has it. Then he took a deep breath to calm himself down and not be impulsive.

"If Master Hou wants a formula, that's fine. Zhang Weidong ignored Zhao Houye's hideous expression that flashed for a moment, and said lightly.

"No need. I was really sluggish just now, the ancestors of the two may have an old relationship with the Zhao family, and now they are on the 'door', if there are any difficulties, you might as well speak out......"

"Thank you Master Hou, but the two of us have no difficulty, I just want to hear about your ancestors Zhao Erbao and Xu Qing after they arrived in Daqin, what will she say to Zhang Weidong, and finally go to the pillar incense to worship, but I wish, I don't know if it's convenient?"

Zhang Weidong?

Zhao Houye's heart moved again, and he was sure of a few points again, this person's identity should be true, and he is the descendant of the person who Zhao Zu 'befriended'. If it weren't for that, it would be impossible to say the word 'Zhang Weidong'.

"This ......"

"What is there to hide?"

"Don't hide it from the two of you, it's not impossible to worship, but about the ancestors, even if the father knew very little, he didn't mention much. As for the ancestor's message to Zhang Weidong, Zhao did not hear it. ”

Xu Qing and Zhao Erbao left a portrait of Zhang Weidong, and also told their descendants some related things, but unfortunately they were lost and forgotten after several generations. Moreover, this portrait is one of the treasures of the Zhao family, and it is impossible to take it out for outsiders to see.

Zhang Weidong's expression darkened, sighed, and tunneled: "Since this is the case, then it is better to worship, and lead the way." ”

"Zhao Zu, Xu Zu, the spiritual positions of the two families are enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Zhao family, as for the ancestral tomb, it is not here, and the descendants of the Zhao family are not allowed to enter, please forgive me. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

The ancestral hall of the Zhao family ushered in two outsiders today, accompanied by the marquis of Zhao and the seventh uncle of the Zhao family, Zhang Weidong and Zhang Jingui successfully incense. However, Marquis Zhao did not let the rest of the Zhao family come out to meet, obviously, he was guarding against the two in his heart, and he did not really think that the two were friends of the Zhao family.

Zhang Weidong doesn't care about any of this.

On this planet, when mortals die, they have to be cremated and ascended to heaven, and in the end only ashes remain. Whether you go to the ancestral grave or not, there is no need. Coming here to worship is just one of my wishes. For him, the pursuit of the road is the root of everything.

The worship went smoothly, so that Zhao Houye, who was on surveillance and guard, was almost ashamed. Outside the ancestral hall, Manager Zhou also summoned some nurses to wait, and the atmosphere was tense.

Zhao Houye and others thought that the two of them would not really just come to worship so simple, but along the way, Zhang Weidong and the others didn't say anything, and when they arrived at the ancestral hall of the Zhao family, they just looked at the spiritual position on the second layer above, and their feelings were 'exposed', as if they were sad, and then they put on incense, and then came out.

"What are the next plans for the two of you? It's better to stay in the city, and it will be convenient for you to come and go in the future. Steward Zhou, you can arrange this matter......"

"Yes, Master Hou. Mr. Zhou came in.

However, Zhang Weidong made up his wish and didn't want to stay longer.

When Mr. Zhou's words fell, Zhang Weidong and Zhang Jingui disappeared in front of the three of the Zhao family, without concealment. The three members of the Zhao family were stunned for a moment, looking like they were hell. Even they were suspicious, they had just met a ghost, and it was like a dream.

"I took the painting. ”

"This pill can cure some congenital diseases. ”

Zhang Weidong's voice came from Zhao Houye's ears, and then there was a small 'jade' bottle in his hand.

It's all true!

......

and outside the royal city, on a small hill.

The two fell, and Zhang Weidong had an extra wooden box in his hand, which was the one under the Zhao Erbao Ling seat in the Zhao family's ancestral ancestral temple. opened the wooden box, the picture scroll inside unfolded, and another Zhang Weidong jumped on the paper, this is painted by Xu Qing, so vivid.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Weidong put away the scroll.

"Young Master, where are we going next?"

"Leave this planet, cross the void, and look for Xuan-level spiritual energy, Xuan-level spirit stones, and refining spirit weapon masters, Jin Gui, it's up to you next......"

"Haha, little meaning!"

Zhang Jingui suddenly 'revealed' his true body, and there was a light blue 'colored' giant turtle with a size of 300 zhang above the top of the mountain. Zhang Weidong jumped up, and one person and one turtle rose into the sky.