The road in Yingcheng is quite wide, and a beautifully crafted carriage is driving slowly, driving Zhou Fu, who came to ask Zhou Cheng to go back.

On the carriage, Zhou Cheng sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, without the slightest tension and embarrassment, after more than a year of running-in, Zhou Cheng and Zhou Qingyuan were already indistinguishable from each other, and the state of mind created by cultivation was enough to make him calmly face the upcoming "home".

The Zhou family has been inherited for thousands of years, and it reached its peak five hundred years ago, and its accumulation is far from being comparable to ordinary families, and even because the status of the Northern Qi family is quite high, from the perspective of the area and momentum of the mansion, compared to Jiangdong Ye, the two major families of Liu are a few points better.

Hanging on the door is a plaque with gold edges on a black background, with two big characters of "Zhou Mansion" written on it, which was written by Tianzun of the Zhou family five hundred years ago.

Before that, it was still written on this denomination "Tiance Marquis Mansion", which was given by the founding emperor of the Great Qi Dynasty, but since the Zhou family had Tianzun born and ranked among the top families in the world, it has been replaced.

According to the rules, if it is not an extremely distinguished guest, it will not open the middle door to greet each other, so only the side door will be opened, leading Zhou Cheng in.

The gatehouse, the shadow wall, the courtyard, and the pavilions and pavilions are all presented in Zhou Cheng's eyes, in addition to the familiarity in Zhou Qingyuan's memory, he also feels the ingenuity of the architectural layout, although there are man-made as if it were natural, a natural breath is blowing in his face, this is the experience of his previous life.

"Sixth Young Master, the lord and the lady are waiting for you in the main house. Zhou Fubi said respectfully: "Do you need the old servant to take the sixth young master over?"

The original Zhou Qing has been away from home for more than five years, and it is understandable that he does not remember the location of the main house.

Zhou Cheng shook his head and smiled: "No need, just go and rest Fubo, I still know the way to the main house." ”

In that case, the old servant retired first. Zhou Fu bowed and retreated.

Walk on the bluestone paved path. Zhou Cheng sighed slightly, no matter what the reason, Zhou Qingyuan left this "home" at the age of ten, and it was inevitable that he was resentful. But I didn't expect that because of Changyang's mistake, I crossed over and became what I am now.

If it weren't for himself, Zhou Qingyuan would have died on the way to the Pure Yang Sect and would have become a dry bone in the wilderness.

Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng frowned slightly, if Zhou Qingyuan really died so easily, this Zhou family would really be a top family.

Wait until you see the cheap father and ask again, Zhou Cheng said secretly in his heart. This was the beginning of his assassination, and it had to be clarified.

Zhou Cheng walked towards the main house, and met a lot of curious maids on the way, but they were all subordinates of the Zhou Mansion, but they didn't have the courage to greet the guests brought in by Zhou Fu himself, at most they only whispered.

"Is he the Sixth Young Master?" the Sixth Young Master who made it to the Yinghua List during the Strength Period?" a little maid muttered.

"Well, it's the sixth young master, when I entered the mansion. The sixth young master is only eight years old, and he looks very cute. Now that I've grown up, I'm even more beautiful. A maid in her twenties chuckled.

"The sixth young master is finally willing to come back, and the third lady has been thinking about it for a long time. The little girl said with a smile.

Third Lady ...... The conversation of the maids naturally can't escape Zhou Cheng's ears, these three ladies are the mothers of the original Zhou Qingyuan, and they are also the youngest ladies of the contemporary Tiancehou.

Walk through the corridor of the courtyard and over a courtyard gate. Zhou Cheng saw a person, about twenty years old, with a handsome face, somewhat similar to Zhou Cheng, wearing a dark robe. In fact, it is outstanding and outstanding.

Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand: "Fifth brother." ”

This person is the fifth young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Qingyue, born to the second lady, who just turned 21 years old this year, and has obtained the true biography of the Zhou family "Ethereal Guiding Divine Formula", which has reached the peak of the heroic period, ranking the twentieth place in the Yinghua list, and is the most outstanding person of the young generation of the Zhou family in Yingcheng today.

Of course, if Zhou Cheng doesn't count.

"It's good to be back, Dad and Sanniang are waiting for you, go quickly. Zhou Qingyue's tone was very gentle, and his voice was full of joy.

Zhou Qingyuan is the youngest child of the Zhou family, and Zhou Qingyue is only older than Zhou Qingyuan at home, so his fifth brother is still very Zhou Qingyuan, and even sent Zhou Qingyuan to Handu Academy, and he made a big fuss.

Zhou Cheng also had a good impression of this fifth brother, nodded and said, "Well, I know." ”

Walking in the courtyard, Zhou Cheng had a feeling of reminiscing about Zhou Qingyuan's childhood, and walked through a patio, and finally came only to the front of the main house.

There were two people at the door, a man and a woman, the man was in his thirties, burly, heroic, calm temperament, wearing a pale gold robe, looking at Zhou Cheng calmly.

The woman looked like she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, dignified and beautiful, and her eyes looking at Zhou Cheng were full of tenderness and concern.

Zhou Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he was very familiar with the woman, it was Tang Yun, the mother of the original Zhou Qingyuan, when he was in Handdu School before, Tang Yun would go every other month, rain or shine, never stopping.

But the man's appearance was vague for a moment, he knew that this was Zhou Qingyuan's father, Zhou Weiqi, the current god monarch who suppressed the world, but when he was in Handdu Academy, Zhou Weiqi had never been there, Zhou Qingyuan's memory was naturally a little vague, and even with Zhou Cheng there was a sense of strangeness.

"Qingyuan, you're finally back. Tang Yun's smile was bright, but there were tears in his eyes.

This kind of expression Zhou Cheng is very familiar with, when he was in Handdu Academy, he would see it every month, in Zhou Qingyuan's impression, his mother was a very weak woman, her cultivation was not high, she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she loved her husband and son to the extreme.

Zhou Cheng's throat moved, he wanted to speak but he couldn't speak, although he had been mentally prepared before coming here, but it was still a little difficult to do.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Mother...... Mother, I'm back. ”

The smile in Tang Yun's eyes was even stronger, and he said softly: "Well, it's good to come back, I've grown taller, I've grown up, it's good to come back." ”

Zhou Cheng gave Tang Yun a soft smile, this is the smile that this mother deserves, but when he looked at Zhou Weiqi, he opened his mouth and sighed, and the "father" did not call out after all.

This is not only because of his Zhou Cheng, Zhou Qingyuan is also a little resentful of his father, who left home at the age of ten and has not seen him for five years......

Seeing this, Tang Yun's heart tightened, and she hurriedly looked at her husband beside her, but saw that Zhou Weiqi's expression remained unchanged, not sad or happy, and said, "Let's go into the house, I know you have many questions, go in and talk." ”

This Divine Monarch was peaceful, but there was also a trace of undetectable concern, which made Zhou Cheng feel a little familiar. (To be continued......)