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Chapter 11 The secret of aristocratic family

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After drinking for three rounds, the Nangong family is still brightly lit, like daytime, laughter and noise, and the sound of striking and striking, one after another

In the hall, Nangong Xuan took a scroll from his son and opened it gently in front of everyone. The painting was also presented to everyone.

It was a landscape painting, every stroke and every painting was so spiritual, beautiful mountains and rivers were visible, quiet and quiet, the lifelike pen tip seemed to make the water and mountains break out of the paper, but a corner was missing from the lower left, destroying the perfection

well!

Nangong Xuan sighed slightly, and his whole body seemed to have grown a lot earlier in an instant. He thought to himself, "It was born from the same root, so why are we too anxious to fight each other!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel solemn. Although they didn't know the cause and effect, they all understood that this painting must have an unusual story, perhaps remembering another magnificent and shining time.

Even Nangong Hong stood on his ears, paying attention to the secrets in the painting that he had never known.

No one interrupted Nangong Xuan, they were just waiting quietly for the following text. The existence of the four major families may be a coincidence of history, but this painting is inevitable. Even without the four major families, it will still be passed down to this day, and the only thing that has changed is the person who keeps it!

Nangong Xuan held up the painting with his left hand, and the mountains and flowing water straight down. His eyes became extremely deep as he looked at the painting, as if he had traveled through time and space and reached the other side of another history.

After thinking for a long time, I told the beginning and end of the incident

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Yang was tyrannical, and the people were living in poverty. The people rose up one after another. After several evolutions, the Wagang Army led by Zhai Rang and Li Mi stood out, integrating the world's rebel army, and with the Li family in Guanzhong, Jiangnan Yu Culture and Luoyang Wang Shichong formed one of the most powerful forces at the end of the Sui Dynasty, but was defeated by the Li family in the end.

After the failure of the Wagang Uprising, Li Mi had no choice but to surrender to the Tang Dynasty. After several years of hard work, he was reluctant to leave the opportunity to make a comeback.

The Wagang Uprising took a long time, the wide range and large scale were unparalleled, and a large amount of wealth and weapons were accumulated during this period.

After Li Mi surrendered, he did not marry him to Li Tang, but buried the wealth of the city and the weapons that had been specially processed in an extremely secret place. He drew the buried place into a map, but was afraid of being discovered by Li Tang, so he divided it into four and handed it over to his four trusted generals, asking them to keep a low profile and plan together in the future.

However, Li Mi spent his whole life without a chance. After he died, he had no children, so the matter would be settled.

With peace in the world, the four generals have fully realized their ambitions. After years of hard work, they finally have a place in the world. This is the origin of the four major families.

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but stagnate. No one expected that the four major families were really born from the same root, but they turned out to be descendants of Wagang.

Speaking of this, Nangong Xuan took a deep breath. After a century of development, the four major families today are no longer the four major families. After generation after generation, time has long washed away the spirit of our ancestors. Our former close comrades are now ordinary friends. Now we just want to live a peaceful life. Therefore, over the years, no one in the four families has mentioned the treasure map again.

A sharp look flashed suddenly in Nangong Xuan's eyes

Looking at the missing corner painting in Nangong Xuan's hand, everyone is a person with superb qualifications, and I can't help but feel a little clear in my heart.

I suddenly remembered Yan'er's short life as short as a flower. The torture she suffered was probably just for the so-called treasure map!

I couldn't help but feel ache and said quietly: I wonder when the picture I kept was stolen?

Nangong Xuan sighed slightly, To be honest, the one kept by our Nangong family was stolen three years ago. As I expected, the Murong family and the Bai family were both in peace, and that picture is probably a bit of good fortune. All signs indicate that only the Chu family has not succeeded and cannot be forced out for a long time. The Chu family was killed by the death of the family.

I couldn't help but stand up and looked at Nangong Xuan coldly. Thinking of the heartbreaking geese, the pain of the ants piercing heart almost made me cry, and the teeth that bit my lower lip tightly could not help but seep out blood. So, the other three families watched the Chu family decline day by day? Watch the Chu family die one by one?

I almost yelled, my eyes were covered with blood, my hands were clenched into fists, and I glared at Nangong Xuan with a glaring look.

If he had told the Chu family earlier, if Yan'er had handed over the so-called treasure map earlier, how could she be tortured!

I know you have a deep affection for Miss Chu, but do you think we are all standing by and watching? Do you think we have the heart to see the family of our former comrades-in-arms destroyed? Do you think we are indifferent and indifferent?

Nangong Xuan looked at my eyes, not giving in a single step

Young Master!

Jie Yu gently held my shoulder with his jade hand, pulled me backward, and hugged me in his arms. Please don’t be angry, please? Sister Yan’er’s sister, who knows her in the spring, can’t stand her sadness, even if she is sad for Sister Yan’er, she must take care of herself!

She gently stroked my face, her eyes full of care and regret

I leaned in her arms and couldn't help but close my eyes gently

The geese's infatuation, the geese's silly, the geese's delicateness, and the geese's softness all appear before your eyes. Every time I think of her, it always makes people feel so heartbreaking, the geese whom I first met, the geese who was in the morning after the storm

Silly geese!

I couldn't help but smile gently, buried in Jie Yu's arms, but two crystal beads of water overflowed with cracked eyes.

Mei Yijun felt a pain in her heart. The endless chill completely drowns her whole body and mind, like a small boat in the storm. It was already numb when the pain reached the extreme. She knew that it was not her feeling, but the intuition that surged from the little lover's heart. At that moment, it was like an invisible thin line connecting their hearts together.

She couldn't help but chill, hoping to take the place of Hua Jieyu, hold him in her arms, give him warmth, and drive away his chills with her body. Her beautiful eyes like fog can't help but appear a hint of red

Liu Qingying's relationship with this man who raped her was extremely complicated. Although she kept forcing herself to forget, how could such an experience be forgotten?

I often hear my daughter talk about his goodness in front of me, but she can't suppress her curious heart and want to see how unique this man who captured his pure and innocent daughter is, but she didn't expect that she would lose her virginity to him.

Whenever she thinks of the man galloping around her body and playing with her body freely, she feels indescribable. Although she hates this man who ruined her innocence, now seeing his weakness and listlessness that he has never shown before her, she can't help but feel a strange pity in her heart.

If it were himself, would he be so sad?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly spit on herself. How could she have such a weird idea?

Looking at the husband beside him, a red cloud flew up from his jade face

Jieyu, do you think there is really a wasteland?

I raised my head slightly, looked at Xie Yu's delicate face and asked in a daze.

Hua Jieyu smiled, gently stroked the hair behind me with her jade hand, and said gently: Why is the young master so stupid? Sister Yan'er loves the young master so much, she must be waiting for you, looking at you, she, I hope her husband is a true man, not just obsessed with the love between children. She is just taking the lead. Decades later, can the young master see her again?

Decades of life pass by in a flash of your fingers

Can I go to see Yan'er without any success?

Can I make Yan'er's enemy happy?

Suddenly, I gritted my teeth, and a smile appeared in my eyes as lightning, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. Since the storm has come, let it come more violently!

Yàn Huitian and Ye Qianqiu looked at each other and felt surprised. The subtle emotional changes may be difficult for ordinary people to detect, but at their level, all things are in their perception, and every subtle change is so obvious in their eyes.

Before that moment, he was not like a man in the world, but more like a great scholar, and more suitable for writing poetry and essays. Now, he has more sharp eyes and more awesomeness in his body as a real man.

Yàn Huitian pondered for a moment, did the old man find some clues?

Nangong Xuan calmed down at this time and shook his head gently. They were very clean and neat! Although no one knew how much wealth was, it was no exaggeration to say that it was rich enough to rival a country. What made me even more worried was that the exquisite warrior of hundreds of thousands, although it had been a hundred years, was all processed and was still intact at this moment. It would be fine if it was an ordinary person. If it really fell into the hands of some ambitious people, I think the peaceful and prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty should end!

After finishing his words, Nangong Xuan couldn't help but sigh

Since Jiang Zhongxun talked about the politics of the Tang Dynasty, he no longer talked and laughed like before. His eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be resting. No one knew what he was thinking.

Compared to the Tang Dynasty, he cared more about his daughter. What does the Tang Dynasty have to do with him?

It was the owner of the Tang Dynasty who forced his daughter into the palace, but in just a few years he abandoned her like a shady shoe and locked her in the deep palace alone.

He can't forget his daughter's cry before parting, his daughter's dream return home, and he can't forget his daughter's loneliness in the deep palace. If the numerous palace walls are really pushed down, it may be a good thing for him. At least he can take his daughter to escape and escape from the living cage

He poured the wine, and through the slightly swaying waves, he seemed to see his daughter's lonely shadow again

Yàn snorted coldly, and the light of the light surged. The south of the Yangtze River was calm, and there were Shushan Sword Sect and the Tang Sect leader in the southwest. Nanzhao was not worth worrying, and Tubo could not become a grand atmosphere. Only the Turks in the north rekindled and the thief was unsuccessful. But in the end, if external troubles were truly called an ambitious family, there was only one person in the world.

An Lushan!

Liu Daoqing picked up the fine wine in the cup and said these three words lightly.

Not bad! I don’t know what tricks he used to make the emperor trust him so much, and even let him become the godson of the imperial concubine, be appointed as the King of Dongping, and become the first general of the vassal state to be named King of Kings, as well as the governor of the three major towns of Fanyang, Pinglu, and Hedong. He had 200,000 troops in his hand. The entire north east of Luoyang was under his control. In terms of real power, he really had the capital to compete for the world. What’s more important is that An Lushan had a good relationship with the Turks, Khitans, Tonglu, Xi and other tribes, secretly trained dead soldiers, and his rebellion was revealed. But even Chang'an still seemed to think he was at ease and enjoy peace!

Wei Huangshang slowly revealed An Lushan's strength in the border, and this was just something that could be seen in the morning, and he couldn't help but show a bitter smile on his face.

His father Wei Jiansu made several suggestions, but he was scolded, which instead alienated him a lot.

An Lushan, the master often looks up at the north, is it for him?

An Lushan, the geese finally became a ray of fragrant soul, lingering in his ears. Is it because of him?

An Lushan!

A hint of enthusiasm flashed in my eyes, and my palms tightened, and my heart was undulating. Whether it was for the master's smile or the blood feud of Yan'er, there seemed to be only one between you and me!

The hall instantly turned fallen leaves, but the wind smelled, and the world was in chaos!

Why didn't Uncle Nangong tell Wanqing about her birthday? She also asked Wanqing to send someone to prepare some singing and dancing to her uncle.

A soul-stirring sound came from outside, extremely delicate and pleasant, although not loud, it entered everyone's ears clearly.

Nangong's father and son's face changed suddenly