Chapter 37: The Legacy of Hou Chen

"Old man Hou Mo Chen Qianhui!" Hou Mo Chen Qianhui originally planned not to let Chen Ying recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, so that Hou Mo Chen's clan could continue to exist with Chen's clan. However, the situation has become more and more chaotic recently, and Chen Ying is also on the cusp, and Chen Ying has entered a bottleneck in both his career and other aspects.

Moreover, the most important thing for the Hou Mo Chen family is the withering of talents, such a big family, if it wants to survive, it will not take any effort. Now the Tang Dynasty established Chang'an, the situation is becoming more and more stable, especially after the battle of Hedong, it has formed the geographical advantage of the early Han Dynasty and the Qin Dynasty, sitting on the Qinchuan River in Guanzhong, and the princes of Shandong are looking at Tongguan and sighing.

At this time, Li Tang occupied an absolute advantage, only Li Tang had the opportunity to attack the Shandong princes, and the Shandong princes had no chance to attack Li Tang, and a Tongguan was enough to make the millions of troops of the Shandong princes return.

In this case, it is necessary to obtain sufficient resources in the Li Tang Dynasty, and Hou Mo Chen Qianhui wants Chen Ying to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and rely on the Hou Mo Chen family to achieve great development.

Chen Ying didn't know much about the gate valve and the clan at all. Even if Hou Mo Chen's clan was the Eight Great Pillars of the Western Wei Dynasty, Chen Ying also looked at Hou Mo Chen Qianhui with a relaxed attitude. "I don't know what Hou Mo Chen Qian will do when he comes to the cold house?"

Hou Mo Chen Qian stepped forward, holding Chen Ying's right hand with one hand, putting the other hand on Chen Ying's shoulder, looking Chen Ying up and down. He thought to himself: "Chen Ying's eyes and eyebrows are very similar to those of his uncle when he was young, they are just the same......"

Chen Ying looked at Hou Mo Chen Qianhui The more he looked at him, the more a weird smile appeared on his face, how did Chen Ying know what Hou Mo Chen Qian would think in his heart, Chen Ying is not a Confucian, he does not believe in the so-called human nature is good, Chen Ying's code of conduct is actually more like Huang Lao, he believes that everything in this world has a cause and effect relationship, there will be no love for no reason, and there will be no hate for no reason.

Just as Chen Ying looked at the reflection of his handsome face in the teacup, he thought for a moment, and suddenly his face was shocked. "This Hou Mo Chen Qian will be afraid that there is no Longyang, right?"

Thinking of this, Chen Ying broke free from the entanglement of Hou Mo Chen Qianhui without a trace, however, Hou Mo Chen Qianhui's emotions became more and more excited, tears rained down, and he howled and cried.

This made Chen Ying feel inexplicably wonderful, and just as Hou Mo Chen Qian would howl and cry, he slowly revealed the secret of the Hou Mo Chen family to Chen Ying......

Chen Ying's face was expressionless, tense as iron; He originally didn't have a good impression of the clan gate valve, but it wasn't until this time that Chen Ying realized that he was actually also from the door valve. The son of the Wuchuan Hou Mo Chen clan of the Longyou aristocratic group, and in terms of background, he is still the son of the long house, and he is more noble than Hou Mo Chen.

The monstrous waves set off in Chen Ying's heart, I really couldn't imagine that things would take such a big turn. Xu Jingzong, who happened to come in a hurry, also heard what Hou Mo Chen Qianhui said, and he stood by the side of the door and said nothing.

Chen Ying is actually the son of Hou Mo Chen Rui, the fifth son of the dignified Wuchuan Hou Mo Chen family.

If he had known that Chen Ying was Hou Mo Chen Ying, I am afraid that Xu Jingzong would have already thrown out distracting thoughts and had no second thoughts about Chen Ying.

Wuchuan Hou Mo Chen rose with military merits, the Zhu Kingdom, although Hou Mo Chen Chong was killed by the Northern Zhou Yuwen Protector, but Hou Mo Chen Chong's son also rose in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Hou Mo Chen Rui is the Northern Zhou Dynasty's Shangzhu State, the Great Sima, to say how many protégés and former officials Hou Mo Chen has, Xu Jingzong does not know, but he must know that Hou Mo Chen is not visible, it does not mean that Hou Mo Chen has no strength.

In fact, Chen Ying was also in turmoil at this time. He had a hard time accepting his new identity. Chen Ying understands that there is no free lunch in the world, and he accepts the new identity of the Hou Mo Chen family, although he can accept the huge inheritance of the Hou Mo Chen family, but he also needs to inherit the mission and responsibility of the Hou Mo Chen family.

In fact, since the founding of Li Tang, the Guanlong aristocracy has completely declined, and the eldest grandson Wuji is the last prime minister in the Guanlong aristocratic group, and the eldest grandson Wuji is also the swan song of the Guanlong aristocracy.

Yu Qing stood behind Hou Mo Chen Qianhui, quietly looking at Chen Ying, waiting for Chen Ying's decision.

Chen Ying frowned and remained silent.

Standing at Chen Ying's height, he needs to consider the problem from the overall situation. The Tang Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty were in fact countries established with the help of the Shi clan and the gate valve, but Li Tang and Sima Jin took a completely different approach.

Since Li Yuan began, Li Tang began to gradually withdraw the privileges and generosity of the clan gate valve, until Wu Zetian appointed cool officials and killed all sides, and the gate valve quietly withdrew from the stage of history.

Hou Mo Chen was suppressed by Northern Zhou and Yang Guang one after another, and his strength was not as good as before. Accepting this new identity, Chen Ying really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Seeing that Chen Ying was silent, Hou Mo Chen Qian would naturally know Chen Ying's concerns and worries, he sighed leisurely, staggered to the main seat in front of the hall and sat down, looked at Chen Ying and said: "Hou Mo Chen has been displaced so far, and the powerful children have been comfortable for too long, and they have long lost their blood. The bloody children were destroyed one after another, and they were powerless. The Hou Mo Chen clan is no longer the Hou Mo Chen clan I am familiar with. ”

Chen Ying frowned, looked at Hou Mo and Chen Qianhui thought for a while, "I was caught off guard by this news for a while......

Hou Mo Chen Qian will become old and refined, how can he not see through Chen Ying's concerns, and can't help but remind: "You have the blood of Hou Mo Chen in your body, no matter how time passes, this point cannot be erased no matter what." The children of the Hou Mo Chen clan are withering, and the responsibility of reviving the Hou Mo Chen family falls on you. ”

Chen Ying sighed, and the worry in his eyes became even stronger.

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Li Daozhen rarely took the initiative to dress up in the past, she liked women to dress up as men, and preferred to dance with knives and guns, but recently, she will take the initiative to let the maid buy rouge gouache, and she will also buy silk and satin to cut new clothes.

Li Daozhen spent half a day just dressing up, and after dressing up, she carefully picked up the needle and thread, and cut new clothes with the maid, the red brocade, the ingenious maid painted the colorful phoenix on it, Li Daozhen asked about Chen Ying's situation while embroidering.

As soon as the maid opened the chatterbox, she couldn't hold her mouth back, and she kept telling that Chen Ying was pitted by Li Yuan and became a big wrongdoer, and she wanted to use 500,000 yuan to build a gallop road. The maid was a little gloating, and her eyebrows fluttered, as if she had seen it herself.

Li Daozhen was a little surprised, the treasury of the Tang Dynasty was not very rich, but Chen Ying also contributed a lot to the country, how could he be forced to ruin his family? Thinking of this, Li Daozhen's hand shook and let out a scream.

At this moment, Li Daoxing pushed the door in, saw that Li Daozhen's fingers were bleeding, and said with an angry face: "Sister, don't work in vain, do you want to make wedding dresses for others?" ”

Hearing Li Daoxing's words, Li Daozhen was stunned. The blood on his fingers, dripping on the bright red brocade, disappeared in an instant.

Li Daozhen's face sank: "What do you mean?" ”

Li Daoxing sat next to Li Daozhen, picked up the brocade and sighed with a regretful face: "My stupid sister, you are the only one in the dark, who doesn't know this Chang'an, Pengcheng County Duke likes Princess Pingyang......"

Without waiting for Li Daoxing to finish speaking, Li Daozhen threw down the brocade and pushed the door out, rushing out of the door, Li Daozhen turned around abruptly, came to the bedroom, took off the Mo knife, and the Mo knife was in her hand, she felt a sense of security.