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After Su Zhendong finished speaking, he glanced at his eldest grandson and continued: "At that time, all of our five families will go to the city to watch this battle. I believe that the old men of the other four families will be accompanied by a grandchild."

"Why?" Su Nan showed doubts. Because of such a confidential and sensitive matter, how could he bring these younger generations into the battle?

Grandson's doubt made Su Zhendong look lonely and replied: "Because we old guys are about to see Marx, we will never be able to take care of the entire family again. This time the leader happened to come to Beijing. We want him to save him when the power of the five major families declines in the future and be pushed by the walls and everyone pushes him, so as not to break the incense inheritance."

Su Nan's face changed. He didn't expect his grandfather to be so pessimistic about the future situation, which was not in line with the current situation, because among the five major families today, no one dared to win the lead!

"Read ancient history and understand the present and the future. In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. After all, the aristocratic families were aristocratic families. They relied on blood inheritance rather than the same concepts to gather together. They could not absorb those elites. With the progress of the times, they would eventually turn into dust."

In the living room, this old man who once pushed the wheels of the great era roll forward, his eyes at this time interpreted the vicissitudes of the world and his feelings, revealing the biggest weakness of the aristocratic family in one sentence.

What he didn't know was that the tragic grandson Wang Le had also talked about this issue with Xiao Yuanfang, and finally came up with the same view as he did, and gave a solution that was not a solution, and solved the problem with the courage to burn the boat.

"I just hope that when we are killed that day, Uncle Xiao can reach out to rescue him." Su Zhendong murmured.

"Uncle Xiao, is that leader surnamed Xiao?" asked Su Nan.

Su Zhendong nodded and replied: "He has a life-and-death relationship with your great grandfather. When he was a child, his grandfather even used his two guns to hit rabbits in the snow."

Speaking of this, Su Zhendong smiled happily, as if he was back to the past.

"Damn, if you have a friendship with my great-grandfather, how old is that leader?!" Su Nan next to him felt numb. He had known that the leader was very old before, but when he heard his childhood story telling him from his grandfather again, he still couldn't help but be shocked because it did not conform to the scientific outlook on development and exceeded people's imagination.

Su Nan, who has always been atheism, began to doubt his values ​​and asked hesitantly: "Is it true that the legendary Peng Zu was 800 years old and Zhang Sanfeng lived to be over 200 years old and ascended to the sky?"

Su Zhendong looked at Su Nan meaningfully, then shook his head and said, "Grandpa doesn't know how long Peng Zu and Zhang Sanfeng lived, but Uncle Xiao lived, haha, maybe only he knows the age, because all the people of his contemporaries were dead."

"Uh!" Su Nan felt cold in his heart and was even more curious about the leader Xiao. He couldn't help but look forward to the Battle of the Supreme Palace tomorrow. He wanted to see what kind of monster this legendary fierce man was!

The quiet time passed by the sunset and the moon rose. As the darkness and dawn flowed, it finally came the full moon night of February fifteenth.

In Xiao Yuanfang's black car, Wang Le closed his eyes slightly, straightened his waist, put his hands on the knees of his legs in front of him, and sat upright without moving.

Following the quiet road where pedestrians and vehicles are missing, the car slowly drove towards the ancient and solemn Forbidden City, located in the center of the capital.

This palace complex, which proved the rise and fall of the Qing Dynasty, peace and war, and the vicissitudes of life, started construction when Emperor Yongle of the Ming Dynasty moved the capital to the capital.

Although Mongolia withdrew from the Central Plains, its power had not disappeared. It was a strong enemy of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Di moved the capital here, which was in line with the saying that the emperor guarded the country. Even the emperors of the Ming Dynasty later were like this. From Yingzong to Chongzhen, the Ming Dynasty would rather die than move the capital until Chongzhen climbed the Coal Mountain and hanged himself to his country and died, loyal to the country and the country, which was a world of difference from the previous Emperor Xuanzong and Xizong of the Tang Dynasty, and even the later Emperor Xianfeng and Puyi of the Qing Dynasty!

The saying that the emperor guards the country's gates and the king dies in the country summarizes the rise and fall of the entire Ming Dynasty, and this ancient Forbidden City witnessed the tragic death of the last Han dynasty in history in the midst of decay.

"A full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and the immortal flying from the sky."

The background of the battle between Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng in the ancient dragon book was in the Ming Dynasty and in the Forbidden City. Wang Le did not expect that his joke was taken seriously by the old guy.

Under the moonlight and starlight, the car drove into the Forbidden City, turned left and stopped in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Wang Le opened his eyes in the car, and golden light flashed through his black and white eyes, as if he had seen through the Hall of Supreme Harmony in front of him, or in this moment, the pair of eyes that broke the delusion and saw through the past and present and future and vicissitudes.

"Mr. Wang, the Palace of Supreme Harmony has arrived."

The master sitting on the driving said respectfully.

"Thank you." Wang Le nodded with a smile on his plain face, and then pushed open the car door and walked down.

At this time, the square of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was brightly lit, and the surroundings were filled with lights, illuminating the sky, like daylight, and it seemed that it was not in the same space as the surrounding darkness.

The car carrying Wang Le slowly retreated at this time, and stood in the distance, and walked towards Wang Le who was standing still.

"Xiaole, everyone is waiting for you." Xiao Yuanfang walked to Wang Le and said.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed it to his grandfather. After answering it, he said respectfully: "Old ancestor, Wang Le is here."

At this time, Wang Le next to him had a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth and said, "Old guy, you are sitting on the dragon throne in the Golden Palace and let your junior stand beside him and be a eunuch. Aren't you afraid that your horoscope will not be able to suppress it. Will you reach the Pure Land soon?"

"Uh!" Xiao Yuanfang was stunned, and looked towards the Supreme Hall in front of him with a conditioned reaction, then looked at Wang Le with a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Why did this kid say that the grandfather was sitting on the dragon throne of the Golden Palace and saw it?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanfang shook his head, his godson was not a clever mind.

Just when Xiao Yuanfang packed up his mind, the phone had already hung up.

At this time, Su Zhendong, who was standing in the distance, looked at Wang Le who was standing with Xiao Yuanfang, and couldn't help but sigh. His mind was so complicated that he was more bitter. He could only sigh again, saying that he had known why he had to be the first of today.

Thinking of this, Su Zhendong looked at Old Man Mu who was standing not far away. He saw that the other party looked both proud and worried. He felt very uncomfortable and muttered to himself: "Mom, you're so proud. Wang Le is your grandson-in-law, but after all, he is still my grandson!"
Chapter completed!