Chapter 159

The mysterious man left the small building, wandered around in the palace, and finally came to a cold palace that had been abandoned for many years. Since a concubine of the first emperor died here unexpectedly, no one had come here again.

It is said that this place is full of bad luck, but for the mysterious person, this place is undoubtedly the best place to stay. He has lived here for 20 years, and he has long been used to every plant and tree here.

The barking of the dog gradually subsided, and a vicious dog stuck its tongue out at him. The mysterious man took out a piece of raw meat from his arms and stroked its head: "Xiaoya, you're starving, eat quickly."

Xiaoya ate up all the raw meat in a few strokes, and then she nestled in the kennel. It was already very old, and it had been more than ten years since the mysterious man picked it up.

Think about the year it was born, Nangongchang broke the curse of the Nangong family and had a second child. At that time, the mysterious person thought that Nangong Xing would die young, but Huai Xiaoling really gave birth to her smoothly.

The mysterious man knew that this was a kind of reward from the heavens to Nan Gongchang for his achievements, but he was extremely dissatisfied with it. Can such a person also get a reward from the heavens?God, how unfair you are!

The door of Lenggong slowly opened, and a young man who looked about the same size as Nangongsu came out, and saw the mysterious man bent down to salute: "Uncle, are you back?"

"Well, is today's evening class warm enough? Have you learned the art?" The mysterious man put away his original gentle appearance and replaced it with a strict one.

The young man nodded slightly, but the corners of his mouth kept drooling, and he looked a little silly, but his voice was extremely coherent, and he immediately memorized all the content of today's evening class.

The mysterious man nodded in satisfaction, and the two walked into the house, only to see an old man in his dying years lying on the bed, surrounded by medicine pots and herbs, with an unhealthy sallow complexion.

Seeing the mysterious person walking in, the old man opened his cloudy eyes, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Young master, the young master is extremely smart, and I think his achievements in the future will not be worse than the eldest master, but the old slave may not see that day."

Sadness flashed across the eyes of the mysterious man, he went to the old man to feel his pulse, and wanted to find a way to continue his life, but the old man was already dying and there was no cure.

"Young master, this old slave is getting old, it's time to go, I'll save you, this old slave already has the face to go to see the old master and the others, young master, stop pleading for me, a dying person, this old slave can't take these medicines anymore. "After the old man finished speaking, he coughed violently, and black blood kept gushing out.

The young man's face was full of tears. Since he was a child, the old man taught him lessons. He had a premonition that the old man's death was coming, but he still didn't wait for the day when his uncle said it.

"Uncle Zhou, if we get down here, why would father blame you? If it wasn't for you, the family might not even survive the two of us." The mysterious man took off his cloak.

His face is not handsome, but it also has a trace of elegance, but there is a long scar on the right cheek, as if the right cheek has experienced something terrible.

He looked about 40 to [-] years old, but his hair was already gray, as if he was much older than people of this age.

The old man looked at his face and sighed: "After all, I am an old guy who is useless. I can't help you, young master, but you always have to take care of it for me."

"Uncle Zhou, what did you say? If you hadn't tried your best to rescue us back then, how could we still be alive today? If you hadn't left such a serious injury back then, you should have been able to live for another ten years. "The mysterious man's eyes were scarlet, he hated the man who destroyed his family.

"Master, if you really can't take revenge, then take the young master to find a peaceful place. The blood of my Donglou family can't be cut off just like that!" When the old man was dying, he still wanted to resolve the enmity in the mysterious man's heart.

There were countless opportunities where he could choose to live a peaceful life, but he abandoned them all, and finally chose a difficult road.

The mysterious man's eyes were full of disbelief, and he threw away the old man's hand: "You make me give up? How much effort did I spend to get to this point, and you make me give up?"

"Master, maybe our Donglou family is at the end of their fortunes, and that's why this catastrophe happened. If the young master acts against the heavens, this old slave is afraid that the young master will be doomed!" The old man still begged the mysterious man to recognize the reality.

However, the mysterious person who had been blinded by hatred couldn't listen to it at all. Instead, he scolded sharply: "What do you mean by dying? What do you mean by going against the sky?

When Nan Gongchang destroyed my Donglou family, didn't he do it against the sky?When the Three Kingdoms were leveled, the strength of the Three Kingdoms was strong, wasn't it still against the sky?What he can do, why can't I, Dong Louxun, do it? "

After the old man heard that he was finally willing to say his name, the light in his eyes finally began to fade. He glanced at the two of them again, and finally swallowed what he wanted to say.

He was tired of persuading him for so many years, and at the last moment he didn't want to persuade him anymore. The future of the Donglou family was beyond his control as a servant, but he didn't want to see the two young masters go to die.

But if a person is determined to die, how can others stop him?The old man slowly closed his eyes, no matter what, my lord, I have done what should be done, and the rest has nothing to do with me.

"Uncle, master, master, he's gone!" The young man cried bitterly, and Dong Louxun realized that the old man had closed his eyes, and his body began to gradually cool down.

Dong Louxun knelt down and kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times to the old man's body. This was supposed to be a farewell ceremony for the distinguished elders of the family. According to his status, it was absolutely impossible to salute a servant like the old man.

However, the once brilliant Donglou family would have long since become history if it weren't for the old man's desperate protection. Why should he stick to etiquette and not give the old man the respect he deserves?

"Uncle, what should we do next?" The young man didn't seem to have any ideas, but after seeing the old man's death, his original firm gaze was suddenly broken.

Dong Louxun was disappointed, but he couldn't blame him. After all, he was his only nephew who survived. Even if he didn't live up to expectations, as long as he firmly remembered the Donglou family's inheritance and survived, their Donglou family would have hope.

"Uncle, I found you a daughter-in-law. Tomorrow you will leave here to live a peaceful life with her. Remember, you must keep in mind what my master and I have taught you, and teach your son after finishing the book. It goes back and forth like this!" Dong Louxun instructed.

The young man burst into tears, Dong Lou Xun scolded angrily: "Useless things, why are you crying? You should understand what I have taught you over the years, and finally pass on the Donglou family's family traditions, this is your I am sorry for the ancestors of the Donglou family!"

The young man stopped his tears. What he was reluctant to part with was actually this uncle who was connected by blood. He never understood why his uncle was so persistent. Wouldn't it be good to live a peaceful life together?
Dong Louxun didn't tell him the reason, the young man was a bit stupid, but he could feel his uncle's love for him, so when he left, he couldn't help turning his head back, only to see a lonely figure standing in front of the palace .

The young man was gone, he had gone to his peaceful life, and Donglou thought that the woman he chose, although not beautiful, was also considered reasonable.

It's just that he doesn't care about these. He cares about whether the woman can give birth to the blood of the Donglou family.

Donglou Xun lit the fire, and he chose cremation for the old man. This was the old man's decision, because in the tradition of the Northern Wei Dynasty, cremation was the funeral that most prayed for future generations.

Even if the old man died, he was still worried about the two of them, and wanted to use his last value to pray for them, but Dong Louxun did not change his last wish.

Everyone left. Dong Louxun looked at the old dog. At some point, the old dog also left lying in its den. It didn't even bark before dying.

"It's really quiet!" Dong Louxun slowly closed his eyes, the sounds of fighting filled his ears, and a towering pavilion stood in front of him.

There is an east building in the north, looking all over the world.

Corresponding to the Nangong family, the Donglou family was once an extremely glorious family, and even had a much longer history than the Nangong family.

The two seem to be born rivals. The Nangong family advocates using the power of heaven and earth, while the Donglou family advocates following nature and not changing it.

Even though the two families are incomparably brilliant families of celestial masters and star officials, they have never worked together for the same master, but have been rivals for thousands of years.

There were victories and losses, but none of them reached the point of killing each other until more than 20 years ago, the history of the Donglou family came to an abrupt end.

The sudden rise of Nangongchang led to the destruction of the Donglou family, which was lacking in talents, in the flames of war. The irony is that besides Nangongchang, the people who destroyed them also included the Northern Wei royal family whom they had loyally served.

Dong Louxun slowly opened his eyes. He remembered that after the main lines of the Northern Wei royal family escaped from the palace, he found them one by one and killed them one by one. So far, no one from the main lines of the Northern Wei royal family has survived.

It's a pity that a tough-faced student was missed in the end, but it doesn't matter, he is not the main line of the royal family, so he can't be blamed for what happened back then.

Dong Louxun wants to take revenge, but he also has his own bottom line, but for Nangongchang, he has no bottom line, and he can't wait for everyone in the Nangong family to bury them for them.

As the sky was getting brighter, Dong Louxun put on the cloak, and he locked this cold palace, there was nothing worthy of his nostalgia here.

No, it should be said that there is nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia anymore.

He will never forget the hatred of the family. He has worked so hard for so many years, just looking forward to the day when the Nangong family can be completely buried. For this purpose, he has been preparing for more than ten years.

Finally let him wait for this opportunity, this matter can only be done and not failed.

In the hall far away, there was also someone who had the same thoughts as him, this time they both risked their lives to defeat Nangongchang once.

(End of this chapter)

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