In front of the gate of Jiang's mansion, the silver-haired old woman hugged the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who recognized her ancestors and returned to her ancestors and cried.

At this moment, there is no old lady of the Jiang family, and there is no prince and king Xin.

Some are just ordinary grandmothers seeing their grandsons who have returned home, which is eye-catching.

But those who have a heart suddenly woke up to the fact that this is the meeting between Jiang Lao Taijun, who is in charge of the Jiang family's gate valve, and Jiang's hundreds of years of super gate valve, the last and only descendant of the family who is prominent to the top of the Great Zhou Pyramid.

That's right! According to the rules of the Jiang family, Xin Zhuo is already the only descendant of the Jiang family.

Although Jiang Yugui is also a descendant, he is the second son of Jiang's deceased second master, not a direct descendant of the elder son.

In a way, this scene has changed a subtle pattern of the Jiang family and even the Great Zhou.

The old lady may not have thought it through for a while.

Xinzhuo is a lake in the lake.

It wasn't until after half a pillar of incense that an old lady from the palace behind her sighed and comforted: "Old lady, rest your sorrow, the prince has returned, and the guests are still there."

Only then did the old lady react, let go of Xin Zhuo, wiped the corners of his eyes, and his face had already dispersed the sadness of his grandson's loss, and he had become the majesty of the old lady who was born in a hairpin family, had strong wrists, and had been in charge of the Jiang family for more than ten years, and gave a serious order:

"The Jiang family's sister-in-law Ding Buwang should be entertained by the princesses' daughters-in-law and the second grandson Jiang Yugui. The ancestral temple sacrifice has been completed, and the old woman will lead Jiang Yuqing, the eldest grandson of the Jiang family, to worship the ancestors and recognize the ancestors! Ancestral temple incense, open the altar! ”

"Whoa!"

Jiang's strict door style immediately ran like a machine, and the princess, noblewoman, young lady and thousands of people walked like the wind, first inviting guests into the house, then arranging the courtyard, ringing bells and drums, and setting up a feast of food!

The front gate led to the depths of the courtyard, where a new brown embroidered tiger carpet had been laid, and a large group of male stewards and hundreds of male subordinates hurried forward.

The old lady grabbed Xin Zhuo's hand: "Grandson, and go with your grandmother to see your ancestor!"

couldn't help but say, pulling Xin Zhuo forward, not giving him any time to think about it at all, or saying a few polite words.

Stepping through the gate, walking on the brown embroidered tiger carpet, stepping over the braziers, bypassing dozens of pavilions and courtyards and obscure and solemn halls......

One old and one young, all of them are tall and solemn.

At this moment, there is no ordinary ancestor and grandson, but the prestige and prestige of the old lady of the Jiang family and the eldest grandson.

I walked three or four miles.

Just when Xin Zhuo was about to be stunned, a simple and strange and majestic hall appeared in front of him.

Now the door of the temple is wide open!

Hundreds of male servants knelt on either side of the gate.

A white-haired old steward stood in front of the main hall, and cautiously shook the whip seven times, and his voice was loud:

"The ancestral altar has been opened! Jiang Yuqing, the eldest grandson of the seventeenth generation of the Jiang family, entered the ancestral temple, sacrificed to the ancestors, opened the glory of the Jiang family, entered the prestige of the hundred generations, entered! ”

The old lady grabbed Xin Zhuo's hand tightly and walked towards the main hall step by step.

Stepping up the eighteenth white jade steps, Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked at the door, only to see that on the door plaque were two vigorous and strange characters with strange lines, and there were half couplets on each side:

"By the order of the Holy Monarch, sweep through the Eight Desolations, and swallow thousands of miles like a tiger!"

"Cultivate the Xuantian Martial Dao, transcendent and holy, and fight the immortal martial arts to open the sun and the moon!"

This couplet is a bit strange, it is not at all like the ancestral temple should have to educate children and grandchildren, be loyal to the monarch and be patriotic, or pull some rules and family rules, and brag.

But it gives people a sense of grandeur and respect.

Without waiting for him to figure it out, he was pulled into the ancestral temple again.

In front of it is the layers of drapery embroidered with three-clawed golden dragons, and on the opposite side is a large row of dense tablets.

A huge Nine Dragons incense burner is burning with green smoke.

"Get on your knees!"

The old lady said in a loud voice, pointing to the futon in front of the tablet.

Xin Zhuo didn't have the habit of kneeling, but seeing that the old lady's face was too serious, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to kneel, so he had to kneel down with his knees weak.

"Grandmother!" The old lady stood aside, "Jiang Yuqing, the eldest grandson of the seventeenth generation of the Jiang family, has been living abroad for 14 years, and now recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, and will abide by the legacy of his ancestors in the future, or enter the prime minister or conquer the Quartet for the princes, and protect the peace of the Great Zhou!"

Cultivate supreme martial arts, melee immortal martial arts, open the world and the sun and the moon, seek the power of the past on the ancestors, and do not fall into the ambition of the clouds! ”

Xin Zhuo was silent for a while, feeling that these words were too arrogant and too dragged, and he would lose his life, but he still told it honestly.

The old lady silently listened to the last word spoken by Xin Zhuo, her face became extremely complicated, and she trembled and put three sticks of incense on each tablet.

This was not what she should do, but now that the Jiang family has withered, there is no decent elder here.

After doing everything, she took a few steps back again, pointed to a tablet at the top, and said lightly: "Jiang Clan's distant ancestor Jiang Yan is too void, Qingyuan Sword Master, enter the twenty-two realm Hun Yuan Xu!"

“……”

Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "What is the Qingyuan Sword Master, the Twenty-two Realm Hun Yuan Xu?"

Martial Dao Nine Rank Eighteen Order, and Twenty-two Realms? Is it really as you guessed, there are immortals in the world?

The old lady shook her head: "Grandmother doesn't know, you kowtow!"

Xin Zhuo bowed three heads.

The old lady pointed to the second tablet:

"Jiang Zhiyuan, the ancestor of the Jiang family, the only loyal martial artist of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the first generation of Qin Wang, and the Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty and Mr. Zhuge from Fulong Mountain, the world calls it a king, a division, and a handsome, and its rate is 600,000 iron armor, sweeping the twelve states of the world in seven years!

In the land of the eighteen states of the Great Zhou, your ancestors single-handedly conquered twelve states, passed away at the age of ninety-one, and the nineteen realms of the martial realm were in the realm of yin! To be admired by the world! The portrait is still hanging in the Eighteen Sages Building of the Great Zhou Dynasty, ranking first! ”

It's a bull bang bang to the point of exploding! No wonder the Jiang family can be prominent so far! It's just that...... Nineteen realms of martial arts?

Xin Zhuo was patiently curious and kowtowed three times.

The old lady then pointed to the next tablet and began to speak, and then the next one.

Each of them has an earth-shattering act of ghosts and gods, either the prime minister or the princes and kings, but without exception, they are all descendants of the long house.

Only then did he realize that there were no female ancestors and branch ancestors here!

The old lady kept talking about fourteen people, and when he reached the fifteenth place, his eyes suddenly moistened, and he subconsciously walked over to wipe the tablet, and his voice was a little resentful:

"Your grandfather Jiang Ce, who is also the husband of your grandmother, was unruly all his life but had a low eye, lost Jiang's position as King of Qin, and killed one hundred and twenty people in Jiang's family, and before he died, he helped the first emperor to rob the throne of Prince Chongyu, so as to maintain the glory of Jiang, but the throne of King Qin was divided into five, and your father and your four uncles were divided, which is also the origin of the king of five counties......"

Saying that, he sighed, and pointed to the row of five tablets below: "Your father Jiang Wen, the king of Xiqin County, your cousin Jiang Yi, the king of Surabaya County, your cousin Jiang Yun, the king of Beiwei County, your second uncle, Jiang Qing, the king of Nanling County, and your fourth uncle, Jiang Buwei, the king of Beihai County!"

Let's talk about your father, when your grandfather died, he was just fifteen years old, and he inherited the title of the king of Western Qin County and the title of general of the Shenwei Army, and experienced 36 major wars in his life, destroying the Three Kingdoms of the Western Regions and expanding the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty for 4,800 miles! ”

Xin Zhuo thought for a while: "There is also a third uncle, right?" I wonder why these people are gone? In terms of age, I'm afraid that I am only forty or fifty years old, why ......"

The old lady's face became very ugly, as if she didn't want him to ask any more.

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to stop, and looked curiously at the bottom tablet, on which there was only a lonely name: Jiang Wuxie!

I couldn't help asking, "Who is this person?"