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The buildings on Guniu Dagang are very particular, with strict hierarchies and complicated rules. For example, the back courtyard where the Changfang clan is located is small and well-equipped. In addition to a banquet hall in front of it, there is a patio in front and a garden in the back.

There is no shortage of private rooms, etc.

In the courtyard, there is a large glazed vat half as tall as a man, which holds thousands of kilograms of water. There are eight or nine lotus plants planted there, standing tall and graceful, with roots visible. There are also a dozen plump red carp swimming in it.

A woman in gorgeous palace clothes stood in front of the glazed fish tank, holding a small porcelain bowl and throwing bait into the tank, attracting red carps to swim happily. She had a graceful posture and a lazy expression, and was accompanied by a man beside her.

The girl in purple clothes has a strong resemblance to the woman between her heroic brows.

Just when mother and daughter were enjoying a rare moment of peace, a sigh suddenly came from outside the door.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned around and looked: "Grandpa?"

She was a little curious as to why the Xuanyuan National Instruments that had just ended appeared in her yard.

A trace of guilt flashed across Xuanyuan Guoqi's expression, but it quickly disappeared. He looked at the graceful Xuanyuan Qingfeng and said, "Father wants to meet you, so come with me to Daxueping."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't understand what the other party meant for a while, but the beautiful woman in palace clothes next to her was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She could no longer maintain her cold and empty temperament, so she hugged her.

The daughter panicked and said, "No!"

Seeing his mother like this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was already smart, finally came to his senses and understood what he was about to face. He couldn't help but look sad and his voice was like Du Juan crying blood: "Grandpa, why did our ancestors choose me to practice dual cultivation! Why?

?!And hasn’t the time come yet? He once promised..."

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Xuanyuan Guoqi interrupted his granddaughter's bloody accusation, "This time it is for the fate of the entire family! Not only you, the ancestors also selected many people. Okay, don't make it so ugly, and let me order people to arrest you.

Can’t do it?”

When Xuanyuan Qingfeng heard this, her body began to tremble, and it became more and more violent, and finally collapsed completely on the ground, motionless. Her mother used her body to protect her daughter below, like an old hen protecting its young. .

But it is a pity that in the face of Xuanyuan's national weapons, their struggles, resistance, and accusations were all in vain. In the end, they had to be packed up and sent to the snowy plain where their ancestors retreated.

This scene didn't just happen in the yard of the eldest son's direct grandson. In addition to the family records of Xuanyuan Jingzong, it also included the legacy of the deceased Xuanyuan Jingxuan, as well as the wives and daughters of more descendants of the side branch, and even some of the guests' relatives. The wives and daughters were all taken to the snow-capped, spotless snow plain by people sent by Xuanyuan Guoqi.

From a distance, it looks like a long snake crawling on it.

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A little further away, there was a sickly-looking man in a Confucian shirt. He held a yellowed book in his hand and murmured: "It's too early, it's too early... If you could give me three more Years, no, two years..."

But even though he said this, his feet had already stepped towards the threshold, and his eyes were fixed on the highest point of Huishan.

Obviously, even though he felt that there was not enough time and preparation, he still decided to do something.

And just when he was about to cross the threshold, a strange joke suddenly sounded from the study behind him:
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