The Zeng clan is the protector of Great Xia, and they have shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting the Great Xia royal family for generations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As a big family, there are naturally many clansmen, and counting from Zeng Yan, the founding god of Great Xia, that is, the ancestor of the Zeng family, this youngest generation is already the seventh generation.

Now the youngest head of the Zeng family is the first person of the seventh generation - Zeng Zhaofeng, Zeng Zhaofeng, as the most outstanding young generation, has taken over everything in the family since he was 16 years old, and it has been 7 years. In the past 7 years, the family has become stronger and stronger, and it has become the largest family under the royal family. However, the calm has ended here, the so-called meritorious master, the royal family has become jealous of such a powerful Zeng clan, and a series of secret suppressions followed. The Zeng family had to take measures to remedy, in order to dispel the suspicion of the royal family, the Zeng family was forced to marry the royal family, and the head of the family, Zeng Zhaofeng, was forced to marry the sister of the current Holy Emperor - Princess Xia Junxuan of Mingyue. This is the only way to reluctantly resolve this invisible crisis, and the so-called companion is like a tiger.

A rebellious hero like Zeng Zhaofeng married a woman who he had no love for, and he was forced. You can imagine how big a blow this was to him, so a generation of heroes got drunk all day long and was depressed......

"Whew~" The young man slowly covered the book in his hand and exhaled a long breath. This young man is none other than the young master of the current family, Zeng Xianhong. "No wonder my uncle would abdicate and give up the head of the family to his father," Zeng Xianhong said to himself, "If this kind of thing happened to me, what should I do?" he fell into deep thought.

"Hong'er, it's time to eat!" a shout came from outside the house, interrupting Zeng Xianhong's musings. "Aha, no matter, it's the most important thing to eat first!" Zeng Xianhong muttered in his mouth, jumping and walking outside.

After a while, he came to the dinner table, and Zeng Xianhong said to the middle-aged couple who were already sitting at the table: "The child asks his father and mother to say goodbye." The middle-aged man bowed slightly: "Let's eat!" and the middle-aged woman beckoned: "Come on, come on, Hong'er come over and sit next to her mother." Zeng Xianhong returned to his original lively temperament and jumped to sit next to the middle-aged woman. After all, he's only a ten-year-old.

"Dad, I saw it in the "Chronicles of the Head of the Family" today that it was written that the previous head of the family was Uncle Feng, how did it come later..."Zeng Xianhong chatted very casually during the meal, while the middle-aged man's face changed, he looked up at the beams of the house, and stared ahead, as if he remembered something. "Dad!" Zeng Xianhong saw that the middle-aged man didn't answer for a long time, and fell into deep thought, so he called out again.

"Well, you eat first, and I'll take you to a place when I'm done eating. The middle-aged man said that he had put down his chopsticks, and Zeng Xianhong quickly pulled a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, but he didn't swallow it, so he puffed out his cheeks and said, "I'm done." The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes on the side, "You two, it's not good to eat, okay, you go first, I'll clean up and go over later."

Zeng Xianhong followed the middle-aged man through the winding pavilion aisle and came to a pavilion. The plaque on the pavilion has several big characters written on it, "Zonglin Pavilion". The middle-aged man pushed open the door, only to see a reclining chair not far from the door, on which a white-haired old man was lying on it, leisurely looking at a thread-bound book, with "anecdotes about the rivers and lakes" written on it, and a few small words, published by Yunfeng Pavilion.

"Uncle clan," the middle-aged man bowed slightly, "I brought Hong'er here to ......" Before the words fell, the old man threw out a key and said in a deep voice: "I know, go ahead, the second line from bottom to top on the left, the fourth grid." At this time, Zeng Xianhong found that there were dense small cabinets on the left and right, and each cabinet was numbered. The middle-aged man walked to the cabinet numbered two-four, opened it with a key, and took out a box from it. Then he called Zeng Xianhong: "Let's go, go to the retreat room."

In the retreat room, the middle-aged man opened the box, which contained a letter and a book. "You take your time here, and then your mother will come to see you. With that, the middle-aged man walked out of the practice room and gently closed the door. Zeng Xianhong slowly opened the letter.

"Extraordinary Wu'er, when you see this letter, it means that you are ten years old, and Brother Lin has not missed the appointment. On the day you were born, I entrusted you to Brother Lin, hoping that he would help me bring you up. Ten years, I told him that I would let you live peacefully for ten years, and after ten years, I would tell you the truth of the matter, after all, you have the right to know the truth. ”

Seeing this, Zeng Xianhong felt his head coaxed, and faintly felt that something was wrong, why did my father want me to read this letter. He rushed to the door with the letter, and bumped into his mother who had just walked in, "Mother!" Zeng Xianhong cried slightly, "What's going on" said and raised the letter in his hand. "Hong'er, don't worry, I'll talk to you slowly." The middle-aged woman smiled kindly, "Do you know your father's name?"

"Zeng Zhaolin, the head of the contemporary Zeng clan. Zeng Xianhong said a little unconfidently. "No, as you can see in the letter, Brother Lin is Zeng Zhaolin, he is your own uncle, and your biological father is actually the previous head of the family, Zeng Zhaofeng. And I am not your biological mother, your mother's name is Xiao Xiaoling, and I am your aunt Han Ling" Han Ling's eyes were slightly red, "Although you are not our biological mother, we treat you as our biological one." Zeng Xianhong hugged Han Ling desperately, and muttered in his mouth: "How come, how come, you are my mother, I don't want others to be my mother."

For a ten-year-old, he has not yet learned to be strong, and it all came so suddenly that he could not accept this fact at all. "Okay," Zeng Zhaolin walked in at this time, "Although it is difficult for you to accept this matter for a while, but this is the truth, this is the cruelty of this world, since you came to this world, no one can protect you for a lifetime, although some things are unbelievable, but this is the case, don't try to deceive yourself." Zeng Zhaolin said in a somewhat serious tone, looked at Zeng Xianhong, whose glasses were red, and said in a slightly calm tone, "You read this letter first, and then be quiet." Take more time to digest, I believe that Hong Er is a manly man, this kind of thing must be understandable. ”

Zeng Zhaolin and Han Ling were gone, leaving Zeng Xianhong alone in the room. Zeng Xianhong gritted his teeth, took the letter in his hand and continued to look down.

"By the time you read this letter, I may no longer be in this world, and I would love to see you grow up, but this day will not allow it. There are many things I don't want to tell you, and I can't tell you because it's not good for you, but there is one thing you must know, you are my son Zeng Zhaofeng, and you are destined to become an extraordinary person, which is why I named you extraordinary. Seeing this, Zeng Xianhong's heart trembled, he still had to admit that he was Zeng Zhaofeng's son, and he also had a name called Bufan. "What you need to know now is to learn the martial arts in the notes I left behind, if one day, you can reach the pinnacle of this world, maybe those things you can't know, you will naturally know. Of course, if you can't do it, just be a mortal quietly and live this life peacefully. Even if my hope is that you can be extraordinary, if you don't want or can't, I won't force you to do anything. Zeng Zhaofeng. ”

"Squeak~" The door of the quiet room slowly opened. Zeng Xianhong or Zeng Bufan walked out of it and said to Zeng Zhaolin and Han Ling: "Dad-Uncle Lin, auntie, I'm fine, you go back and rest first, I want to be quiet." Zeng Zhaolin didn't say anything, just patted Zeng Bufan's shoulder, and then pulled Han Ling, who looked worried, and left.

The door of the quiet room closed again, Zeng Bufan took a deep breath, "hiss~" and then exhaled slowly. Finally relaxed, Zeng Bufan scratched his head, a person with thick lines like him naturally wouldn't dwell on one thing for too long. "Okay now, there's an extra father," Zeng Bufan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Oh, how can this be done, I was originally called Daddy, but now I am called Uncle and Aunt, so it's too raw." It doesn't work like a method. Zeng Bufan's eyes purred and turned, "Yes", he clenched his fist hard, "In the future, I will still call my father and mother, anyway, I am used to it, and my father is not here for me to call him, uh-huh, that's it." Aha, I'm such a genius, this kind of thing is solved in one fell swoop. ”

The next thing is naturally to solve another matter, Zeng Bufan picked up the Zhao Feng notebook, opened it and read it slowly, as if he was reading some mission biography stories, and he watched it with relish.

Before you know it, it's evening. There was a knock outside the door, interrupting Zeng Bufan's reading. "Hong'er, it's time for dinner. This is Han Ling's voice. "It's coming. Zeng Bufan closed the book, held it in his hand, and then opened the door of the quiet room, "Mother, I'm so hungry, let's go." Han Ling was stunned for a moment, and then happily pulled Zeng Bufan to eat.

"Daddy, I've already thought about it, no matter who my biological parents are, you are still my parents, are we still as good as before. At the dinner table, Zeng Bufan spoke first, breaking the atmosphere that had been silent for a long time. Zeng Zhaolin and Han Ling couldn't stop being happy in their hearts, after all, the ten-year relationship is not something that is gone.

"Besides, I don't know what it means to be out of this world, but I don't think it's meant to be dead, so I'll definitely find them when I'm older. At this moment, Zeng Bufan made a huge determination. And secretly swore in his heart: "Well, I will definitely find you, I will." ”

In this way, in a joyous atmosphere, the family ended the hearty dinner. And Zeng Bufan returned to his room with the book "Zhao Feng's Notes".