After returning to the city, the real daughter of Xuanxue just wants to start a career

A mutton-fat jade hairpin was inserted sideways in the visitor's hair. It was as light as boneless and fluttered down in front of Cui's father. The posture is lazy and dignified.

Looking at this face that could only be seen in the portrait, Cui's father couldn't help but put his hand into his pocket. Inside was the amulet that everyone in his family had.

Familiarity, strangeness, uneasiness, fear, excitement, complex emotions were flowing in his heart.

Nowadays, only the head of the Cui family knows the secret that their ancestors were once the royal family of the South Vietnam Kingdom. From the villagers in the mountains in ancient times to the feudal lords who later divided themselves into one side, the Cui family has always been in a corner.

Until later, transportation became more convenient and the dynasty declined. When the Central Plains was in chaos and other families were heading south, the Cui family, with the dream of taking advantage of the chaos, headed north against the wind.

However, the royal family did not revive, and the Cui family became a businessman, which has been passed down to this day.

The appearances of the Cui family's ancestors were painted by court painters and have been preserved to this day. Later, technology developed, and they also restored the photos and saved them as electronic files, which were full of dozens of files.

Others may not recognize it, but Cui’s father’s pride in their Cui family is like a 3D print in his mind, and he will never forget it.

What's more, this is the... legitimate son of the first founder of the country.

He is very talented and is especially good at deduction. When he was still a prince, he was known as the Holy King in South Vietnam. He hoped to go north and become the first monarch to unify his country.

Unfortunately, he was a short-lived ghost. After being the prince for three years, he went to report to the underworld.

Before he died, he left a sixteen-word prophecy: "If jade comes from his body, he will be regarded as a noble person, a person who can manage the family and the country, and become a prosperous person."

Times have changed, and for the Cui family, the revival of the dynasty is absolutely impossible, but these sixteen words are firmly spread in the memory of every family head.

And Cui Sheng, after more than two thousand years, became the person chosen by this prophecy. When Cui Sheng was born, he held a piece of jade in his hand.

Therefore, he will receive different preferential treatment, even if he is an illegitimate child.

"Ancestor, you, how did you climb up from the underworld?" Cui's father was a little embarrassed when calling him "ancestor" to a young man who was only twenty years old.

"Underworld, I also want to go there and see the scenery." The Nanyue Crown Prince looked up at the sky, his eyes full of yearning, "I died young and had no descendants, and you should be the second brother. I came today because I have something to explain. "

Father Cui quickly adjusted his posture and knelt on the ground.

"Ancestor, what do you mean by what you just said?" Cui's father murmured in his heart, reaping the consequences, which was not a good word at first sight.

"Jade matters are all destiny. Only when you act upright and sit upright can you achieve success. If it is superficial and harms others, it is the way to bring disaster."

After the Prince of Nanyue finished speaking, ripples appeared all over his body and he disappeared among the fallen leaves of early autumn.

"..." Father Cui was silent for a long time as he digested this huge amount of information.

On the other side, He Yue received news from Bai Mozheng.

Bai Mozheng: Doudou, the Yang family has contacted him. Their son is not doing well recently.

The confused god and confused ghost: It must be bad. Think about Cui accidentally being struck by lightning, and he helped carry most of it away.

Confused: Have you made an appointment?

Bai Mozheng: They didn't believe it a few days ago, but then they went to the hospital several times and contacted me proactively.

Fu Shen Bu Gui: Okay, then it will be in the afternoon. I missed two classes.

Bai Mozheng: It won't affect your study, right?

Fu Shen Bu Gui: Don't worry, your sister and I are full-level human beings, and I can't match your IQ.

Bai Mozheng's stunned face was reflected on the screen of his mobile phone. He was wondering whether he should shake off more of the embarrassing things about Bai's father back then to share his pressure.

Four p.m.

The Bai family's car drove to the north of the city and stopped in front of a villa. "Mr. Bai, Miss Bai, please come inside." The housekeeper opened the door politely and invited people.

Both sides sit down.

Yang's father was wearing a neat suit, but he couldn't hide the haggard look on his face.

"Mr. Bai, please forgive me for your neglect last time." When Bai Mozheng took the initiative to contact him, he was rejected by the other party.

"Understood." Bai Mozheng said with a professional smile.

"Then what's going on with my son..."

"Tell me about it."

Father Yang looked at this young girl, with bright eyes and good eyesight, she was very well-behaved and quiet: "Are you Mr. Bai's sister, the master?"

Previously, when the Yang family rejected Bai Mozheng, He Yue asked Bai Mozheng to send six words to the other party.

"Qinglang Mountain, Guanlan Pavilion."

Sure enough, one move worked.

"It's a magical trick for you to know the name of this place." Yang's father sent a rainbow fart, which was quite helpful to He Yue.

"After my son was born, he was quite normal. But for some reason, he started to get sick often when he was one year old. He had colds, fevers, and stomachaches. He didn't have any serious illnesses. He had one minor illness after another. Even after going to many hospitals, he couldn't find anything. No clues."

Father Yang seemed to be talking calmly about the past, but the hand pouring tea kept shaking.

"Medical medicine couldn't solve the problem, so my wife told me to go and pray more often. So I went to temples from time to time to burn incense and worship, and it actually had some effect. Fourteen years ago, we took our three-year-old son to go to Qinglang Mountain to burn incense and pray for the safety of our family. , on the edge of the Guanlan Pavilion halfway up the mountain, I met a man wearing a dark blue robe."

Yang's father sank into his memories, "That was the turning point when our family separated. It was that man. He saw my son's condition at a glance. He said that my son's destiny conflicted with his father's, so as long as he was with me, , the body will not recover. I need to completely cut off contact with my father until I am seventeen years old."

Heyue thought thoughtfully: "So, you sent him to Urata?"

Thinking about this, she felt a little confused. That child was only infected when he was three years old. How come he was still weak when he was one year old?

"Yes, at that time, he also said that this child is destined to be rich, but when he becomes an adult, he should not experience luxury too much when he was a child, as it will affect his future destiny. I believed what he said at the time. These years, the two of them have lived in poverty. .”

Father Yang's expression darkened, probably because after listening to He Yue's words, he felt regret for having listened to the nonsense.

There were tears in his eyes, and he felt sad and sad.

"Did that person give your son something back? Let him wear it and not take it off." After hearing these words, He Yue basically understood everything in his mind.

"Yes, at that time, he made some calculations with his fingers, then climbed up a nearby pine tree and took a piece of rosin from it. He said that it was a gift from God and was just given to someone who was destined. He asked my son to carry it with him."

"Tsk, what a big game of chess." He Yue must praise the other party's careful thinking.

Father Yang was shocked when he heard this: "Master, what do you mean?"

"Your son was originally good, but someone used the evil method of implantation to transfer his vitality away. Your son has been living twice as long since he was three years old. Although he is only 17 years old, he has already used up 34 Years of time, and even these days... have used up more!"

"What!" Yang's father slapped the table and stood up, furious, "Who is so vicious!"

"There was a boy who was born to a noble family and was regarded as the treasure of the clan, but for some reason, he could not live to be twenty years old. So, the family found a way to use people of the same sex who were born on the same month and the same day to divide him. The life force is transferred to the boy and he will live longer."

"Einstein said that energy is fixed and cannot be produced or destroyed. It can only be transferred. And the unlucky guy who was transferred is your son."

Bai Mozheng looked at his sister in surprise. Can metaphysics be related to physics?