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Chapter 460 Where is Chen Qiaoyi? There are a lot of apricot and yellow robes!

Wei Yang is too lazy to count his bloodline for whom.

Bloodline?

Only cats and dogs are considered blood, so it makes the owner seem to have status.

If a person is considered a bloodline, how incompetent is he?

"I heard that the distant West is of blood. It seems to be to maintain their rule. As a result, it was calculated to be a bunch of psychopaths. I thought it was a symbol of nobility." Wei Yang said, "If you really have the ability, you can make achievements and let your descendants boast about it. What's the point of climbing your ancestors? Temujin is a hero, at least a military politician. His name has been written in history books for generations. If you really have the ability, you can do a career that is stronger than Temujin. Every day, you are staring at who is the descendant of Temujin, which is a useless title. It's like the emperor and the King of Yue who are more like Emperor Chunduan... Wouldn't that force the people of the world to rise up?"

"You're just talking nonsense." The old man warned, "Don't be so ambitious. If you can fight down the Western Regions and keep it for your descendants, it will be the greatest achievement of our generation. Don't forget that what you eat is not your own, but what you digest is your own. After Temujin built such a large territory, will his descendants protect it?"

"When it is time to swallow whales, the Western Regions are still war-torn, and it is a good time to officially recover the mountains and rivers. If you miss the opportunity, you will miss it forever. Don't forget that there is a greedy brown bear growing and growing in the north covered by snow. With the Ural Mountains as the boundary, this is my bottom line." Wei Yang said, "When we have ten million soldiers and civilians, we can always control the Western Regions and then find a way to take over the entire Great North."

"That's the business of your generation, I'm afraid I can't wait." The old man smiled, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the rules since ancient times. Each generation has its own responsibility. Let's go and worship ancestors on time and at the same time. Otherwise, those scholars would have to make noise and use them."

When I went out, I saw the little princess standing in the distance, her face was red, and she kept staring at Wei and was furious.

She seemed to have the intention of using the Nine Yang Divine Art to press this guy and hitting the mouth with Tianshan Liuyang Palm.

"What does it have to do with me?" Wei Yang pushed me, "I can only start from the overall situation and look at the details. You see, I am such a calm man."

"Don't mess with her. This guy is in a bad mood. He is looking for people to fight everywhere, so he can just do it." The old man advised.

The little princess said angrily: "I think you are discussing behind the scenes and selling me."

"Then maybe, prepare to worship the ancestors quickly, and then eat some casually, go there to have some food, save some for our family." The old man coaxed his daughter.

Wei Yang went to find a few old men. Since they all calmed down, they had to consider their future.

Several old men rested in the side hall next to Yin'an Hall. Wei Yang went in and asked, "Why haven't you ever thought about setting up a spiritual seat for your ancestors?"

Uncle Song said in surprise: "Do you want to drive us out?"

How to say it?

"Where can we set up other people's ancestral spiritual seats in your home?" Mr. Hao laughed.

Wei Yang said: "What is this? Let's expand the yard after the New Year. If you remember your ancestors, then set up an ancestral hall in the backyard. You are the old master, but you are also the descendants of your uncle. If you have the ability, you can also bloom old trees and give birth to a son, and you should have a sustenance. If you fail, then it's good. Live a few more years. If I have more sons, I will ask them to worship you, if there are fewer sons..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Song waved his hand and said, "No need. When we worship at home in the future, we will have a few more spiritual positions. The real ones are definitely not allowed. Then set them up on the side. It's just a stick of incense during the holidays. If someone misses it, then there will be descendants. Why do you have to have a surname named Song? As for the third generation, you may not be remembered by others, let alone us."

Have you figured it out?

"We are indifferent to life and death. We are already old and have something to support, so why should we pursue the prolonged children and grandchildren? If we force them, then good fortune and misfortune will be dependent on each other. It is better to see thoroughly and thoroughly. Don't think about this anymore. Now it's good." Mr. Qiu asked, "My old Qiu family is from a corps. I have a younger brother. I am still a small banner in the Zuowei in Tianjin. People are honest. If you have a way, just take care of one or two. But I heard that a few younger generations are very promiscuous. I originally planned to take action personally. If you have a way, just teach them a lesson and let them stay calm."

Mr. Wen?

"I only have one sister. I died of illness a few years ago and left a few sons. It is still a good weapon. One of them became the Yandao Censor, a corrupt official, and one of them has a wealthy family. There is no need to pay attention to them. Let them go." Mr. Wen was most open-minded. "As for his ancestors, I only remember a grandfather who was once under the command of Emperor Renzong. Later, before Zhu Qiyu's prodigal son ascended the throne, he was killed for standing in the wrong team. As for what the old Wen family did in the past, he didn't know anything about it, so he didn't have to worry about it. Later, it was what Elder Song said. What's so much?"

Not right?

Wei Yang knew that Elder Wen's ancestor was a disciple of the Ming Cult in his early years. It is said that he had become a disciple of the Five Mountains. How could such a family background have no family tree?

This is a concern, so I'll talk about it later if I have the chance.

"Don't worry, we have something to discuss with you." Elder Hao called Wei Yang and asked about the arrangements after the New Year, "Miss Gao is going to Helan Mountain, right? Then we will follow us, and take a look at some of our friends in previous years. There are still people at home. Just go and check it out. We are also guarding against the imperial court to send masters to attack. What do you think?"

Wei Yang frowned. He was sure that these old men must have wanted to make trouble.

"We are impatient? You just have too much thought." Elder Song criticized without changing his face, as if there was no conspiracy.

Wei Yang was just surprised that he always felt that these devils had any plans for the court these days.

"It must be good to me, I'm sure." Wei Yang asked the little princess for information, "but they are all old and weak, and they can't even cut with a knife. Sometimes they can easily do things when they get thrust their brains, so I have to watch it."

The little princess said annoyed: "You don't know, I can know?"

Then do Feng Wu know?

"I don't know, but I think it's normal. You probably think too much, right?" Feng Wu said, "Maybe you think too much, which has caused some illusion."

Madam Gao advised: "They went to the Hetao area with me. I will look at it. If there is anything wrong, I will send someone to tell you immediately."

You can also pull it down.

"If you get crazy, you don't know about it, you think you are a bandit horse thief. Forget it, I guess I'm overthinking it." Wei Yang had no choice but to give up his mind to stare at these old demons and observe for a few days.

Their martial arts skills were so high that they were the first-class at that time. If they worked together, Dongfang Bubai would have to run away even if they saw it.

Their wisdom and courage were also accumulated over many years of struggle. If they really wanted to do something, he was really helpless about it. But what exactly did they want to do? Go to the capital to kill the old emperor?

"Or find a yellow robe, trick me to Jiayuguan, then put it on, and then announce the 'The world is changed to Datong'? They can't do such a nonsense," Wei Yang scratched his head, "and they are determined to refrain from doing things I can't do."
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