In the second year of the Apocalypse, on March 12, under the bright morning sun, three hundred armored soldiers with their heads held high and iron swords at their waists escorted a white horse treasure car to the city of Jinhua.

"It's been eleven days, and Lord Ning has been gone for a long time this time. At the city gate, a young man in a green robe saluted a young man on a black horse, followed by more than a dozen servants.

Ning Caichen reined in the reins of his horse, and the three hundred armor soldiers stopped: "Fruit, why are you dressed like this?"

He could have asked a rhetorical question, but the fruit did not dare to do so: "He received a position as a steward in the house, so he changed his clothes." ”

Ning Caichen's heart moved, expecting that this little guy would be promoted, and he probably borrowed a piece of his luck, so he said with a smile: "If Yuanqiu comes back, what should you do?"

Guozi smiled: "I'm in charge, I'm just in charge of the liaison with the Ning Mansion." If the young master returns, he will still be a small guy behind him. ”

"You can see it clearly. Ning Caichen chuckled, pointed at him and said, "You came out of the city to greet you here, presumably Uncle Luo gave some orders, right?"

"Lord Ning. Guozi complimented and said, "The head of the family has already set up a reception banquet, let the little one come and invite the adults and Lingzun Lingtang to come over and wash the dust for the Ning family." ”

Ning Caichen's heart warmed, and he pretended to be angry: "We haven't gone home yet, so we let Uncle Luo rob it, and those who don't know think that my family owes you money." ”

The fruit did not dare to reply to this sentence, and stayed where he was, laughing.

The group entered the city, and the three hundred armor soldiers were scattered in the Luo Mansion, and Ning Caichen took Ning Shan, Wang, and Ning Yi to the living room under the guidance of the maid.

"Mr. Ning, Mrs. Wang. As soon as the four of them entered the hall, they saw Luo Yinghao standing in front of the dining table with a smile, and Mrs. Luo was beside him.

has been in Jinhua for more than ten years, how can Ning Shan not know what kind of person is in front of him, and subconsciously wants to bow down, but he is supported by an arm with a palm.

"Dad, mother, this is the magistrate of Jinhua Mansion, Lord Luo Yinghaoluo, who is also my best friend's father, and my Ning family is a good family. ”

Luo Yinghao saw Ning Caichen's movements, but he didn't care about it. Don't look at the Ning couple who are still humble now, but the father is expensive by the son, and the mother is the power of the son, and after three or five years, the status of the two of them may still be above themselves.

Ning Shan has read books for most of his life, and he has not become a nerd, so he naturally has a little bit of mind, so he does not bend down: "Ning Shan has seen Brother Luo." ”

"The people's woman Wang has seen Lord Luo. Seeing the actions between her husband and son, Wang quietly straightened her slightly curved spine and rejoiced in her heart.

Seeing the official does not worship, and does not bow to the rich, this is all the ability of the minister!

One of the two families deliberately made friends, and the other was kind and flowing, and the atmosphere gradually became eager. After three rounds of drinking, Mrs. Luo pulled Wang and said thoughtful words, Luo Yinghao and Ning Shan chatted about literary things, and Ning Caichen smiled and watched.

"Brother Ning, there is a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not. Talking about the private school, Luo Yinghao said suddenly.

"Since you are a family, what should you not say?" Ning Shan knew that all the respect he received came from his son, so his expression was still humble.

"It's about private school. Luo Yinghao paused, raised his eyes and said: "It is a merit to educate the party, but in the future, Caichen's official position will become bigger and bigger, and the Ning family needs to keep up with his pace." Otherwise, he will become a rootless duckweed, a will come down, and there will be nothing in an instant. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Ning Shan's thoughtful expression and continued: "I heard that Brother Ning was originally from Jinhua, but he was displaced by the war and avoided Gu County. Now the fallen leaves have returned to their roots and become the home of the eunuchs, and when they are looking for the bloodline of the Ning clan and establishing the Ning clan, they will not only consider the ministers, but also bless the descendants of future generations. ”

"Search for bloodlines and establish the Ning clan!" Ning Shan's breathing gradually became heavy, his cheeks were red, and a turbulent wave surged in his heart.

Such a great cause, Ze is descended, can I, an old pedant, do it?

Ning Caichen restrained the smile on his face, glanced at his father who was clenched with his fists, and knew that he was already moved.

The establishment of a clan, the main vein of the secondary vein, the continuation of a hundred years and a thousand years, this is a great cause, the head of the clan, can be worshiped by the clan for eternity, the clan does not perish, the worship will not be cut off. Hundreds of years later, when the clan becomes a family and the incense is vigorous, it can reshape the heroic spirit of the head of the clan and achieve the position of the Yin God.

For individuals, this is a great merit, and there is the possibility of incense sealing the gods.

Of course, the strength of the Yin God is strong and weak, and it is difficult for the Yin God in the general family to produce a golden body, and in some ways it is not as good as the Yin Ghost.

After a long silence, Ning Shan exhaled and said seriously: "Such a great cause is not something I can do, this task of the Kai clan can only be completed by the ministers." As for me, I can be in charge of the genealogy and teach the children of the Ning clan. ”

Speaking of the Ning clan, the most sincere smile appeared on his face.

"Family?" Ning Caichen's eyes flashed with inspiration, he remembered his own avenue, if he succeeded in preaching in the future, this Ning clan would be the real royal family, standing between heaven and earth, above all races.

"Yes, family. Luo Yinghao looked at him: "Caichen, what do you think?"

Seeing his father's hopeful and longing gaze, Ning Caichen chuckled: "Then trouble Lord Luo to find the lost clan for the Ning family...... Well, you don't want those with rich families. ”

Luo Yinghao nodded clearly: "I know this in my heart, and I won't let people mess up the priorities of the Ning family." ”

After having dinner at the Luo family, the Ning family returned to the Ning Mansion. After getting out of the carriage, Ning Shan stood in front of the magnificent Ning Mansion, speechless for a long time, but there was a flash of crystal in his eyes.

Looking up at the door plaque marked with the two big characters of Ningfu, he shed tears back to his heart, and all the grievances he usually suffered were dispersed.

When he was young, he was full of spirit and wanted to gain fame, but he became mediocre in the list again and again, and finally became a teacher for a living. I thought that I would be trapped in the yellow earth for the rest of my life, but I unexpectedly turned over in old age and got rid of this untouchable identity...... I want to laugh, but I want to cry.

Ning Caichen helped Ning's mother to stand beside him, quietly accompanying him. The twelve who received the news hurriedly came, and the eyes of the two saluted the Ning couple first, and said to the old lady. Secondly, I met my son.

Ning Shan took a breath, glanced at his smiling son behind him, straightened his chest, and let the twelve beauties excuse themselves and enter the mansion. Although there is no majesty, but the twelve beauties are smart, and at this time, they are more well-behaved than rabbits, and they enter the mansion with the Ning family.

The search for the Ning lineage has officially begun, and another matter of equal importance will be run. In the Ming Dynasty in this space, there was still an aristocratic vassal system, but the retainers were nameless and could not be rewarded by the court officials. There is no cabinet in the house, and all the retainers are the private soldiers of the lord.

Being nameless and not rewarded means that the retainer and the slave are the same existence, but they have a higher status in the heart of the master. The reason why there is no cabinet in the cabinet is to prevent the private soldiers of officials from becoming bigger.

Allowing you to have private soldiers is already following the ancient system, what's the matter, you still want to make a small cabinet out!

Still, what needs to be done is always done. The Ming Empire has been twilight, and it is difficult to say whether there is more than 20 years of national fortune, so will you have to watch the Qing army knock in the future?

In the same way, it is precisely because of the gradual decline of the social system that many things that have been transgressed in the past have gradually occurred. Relatively speaking, the establishment of the martial arts hall, Wenjiang Pavilion's encroachment is a little insignificant.

The Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty did not have the slightest awe for the traversers.

The only thing that feels a headache is that if he dares to overthrow the Ming Dynasty, kill the Qing Dynasty, and bless the Shushan of the One Hundred and Eight Kingdoms, will he be slapped to death?

"Let's go and see, if the two countries go to war in the future and the killing comes, maybe there will be a chance to survive the catastrophe and swallow the mountains and rivers. As for now, it is better to follow the original line of thought, accumulate its own strength, plan the three-hundred-mile demon territory, and lay a foundation. In the mansion, Ning Caichen thought quietly.