Shrugging towards Huiren, the secretary seemed to say that he couldn't control it anymore.

His face was getting darker and darker, Hui Ren gritted his teeth tightly, his body trembling slightly.

Waving to greet the light man, he asked.

"This is how the same thing?"

"Lord Patriarch."

Seeing Shenli Huiren coming over, Guangren wanted to follow the process from elementary school to adulthood, but was stopped by the former.

"Don't worry about it, just tell me what's going on."

"Yes."

With an embarrassing look on his face, the light man said in a low voice.

"Originally, Mr. Secretary just said that he was interested in the successive patriarchs of the Shenli family, and wanted me to talk about it."

"Because the age is a bit far away, I don't remember something clearly, and I said a wrong place."

"Mr. One Eye pointed it out to me, and then..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the light man's eyes said everything.

"Then he went on the stage with a single eye, and started talking?"

"Yes."

Nodding his head, a wry smile appeared on Guangren's face.

"Originally, Mr. Yijing was still very serious, but as he talked, he became like this now."

Clenching his fists tightly, Huiren wished he could slap Yiyan on the face.

In the end, Huiren suppressed this idea by relying on the patriarch's good self-cultivation.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I am the patriarch, and I am tolerant."

"By the way, are you curious about the current patriarch, Master Huiren?"

"Pull him away!"

With dissatisfied and even resentful eyes, the light man pulled him out of the reception room.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door, and the sound of leaving footsteps outside the door, that Hui, who was standing there, let go of his fist.

Taking a sip of tea, Secretary Secretary looked at Huiren and said with a smile.

"Patriarch Huiren, long time no see."

"Okay, long time no see."

"The nobleman is really considerate. Knowing that it's my first time here, he arranged for such a knowledgeable person to come."

"You, as long as you are happy."

With a far-fetched smile on his face, Shen Lihui walked to the sofa and sat down.

"After all, it's the first time here, so you must be satisfied."

"Indeed, I have an appointment with Yijing, and we will continue tomorrow."

"..."

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart again, Huiren closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I don't know what is the purpose of Mr. Secretary's visit this time?"

"No, I was simply invited to visit a big family like Shenli's."

With a warm smile on his face, the secretary said.

"It's just such a short period of time, and I've been rewarded."

Outside the room, Yijing was still complaining about why Guangren wanted to take her away.

"Mr. Yijing, haven't you seen the patriarch's eyes? You've lost your heart after eating it."

"The patriarch can't stop me. I finally met a foreigner who likes history. I must teach him everything."

As a samurai, the gentleman's favorite thing to do on weekdays is to study the history of the past.

Over time, he developed the habit of not being able to stop talking about history.

But the vast majority of people in Shenli's family don't like the past history.

This is especially true for the patriarchs of the past generations. Some people even publicly stated that the past is dross, and we have already looked towards the future.

With the help of this atmosphere, Yijing Leng did not find anyone with the same hobbies in his family.

Until tonight, he met the secretary, and met a person who was willing to listen to him tell the history of the past.

So far, he felt that what he did to the secretary before was a big mistake.

'What a man, in a high position, to love history.

At this time, the gentleman glanced at him, wishing to list Secretary Secretary as his confidant in this life.

"Okay, okay, I see, you should think about it carefully, how to tell the patriarch later."

Shaking his head helplessly, he knew a little bit about this little problem of having one eye.

It's just that I didn't expect the stamina to be so exaggerated.

"It's not necessary, what I'm telling is the truth, and it's all written in the history of our gentleman's family!"

With a cold snort, Shenliyi's eyes returned to their previous cold look.

"Since it's recorded, it's for people to read and talk about, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Sighing, Guangren didn't say anything more.

He didn't know why the family didn't like to study the past.

Obviously, a lot of useful knowledge and experience can be obtained from the past history, but no one studies it.

Although there is no explicit prohibition, the Shenli family absolutely does not advocate it.

Coupled with the current era, it is the time to communicate with overseas countries and absorb advanced foreign cultures.

Most ethnic groups like objects from the West, and no one is willing to study the history of their own ethnic group.

In the past, the Lightman used to study the history of a period of time under the influence of One Eye.

But in the end, Huiren made a move and stopped him from continuing.

"After you become the patriarch, you will know the history of the family."

Leave such a sentence, Huiren will no longer allow light people to study.

As for Yiyan, he is not qualified to inherit the patriarch, so Huiren turned a blind eye.

But after tonight, it is uncertain whether Huiren will let his eyes go to study history.

"Is there anything bad about the family's past?"

Looking up at the moon in the sky, Guangren couldn't help thinking.

"Otherwise, why cover it up, and why do you say that you will know after becoming the patriarch?"

Chapter 513 Winning Tong Mo

The wind at night was a bit chilly, and the hairs on the naked man's skin stood on end.

"Mr. Yijing, can you stop talking about it?"

Looking aside helplessly, it was the gentleman standing in the corner who was muttering something.

"Well, what did you say?"

Turning his head to look over, he wiped his feet on the ground calmly with one eye, and said solemnly.

"Did you hear me wrong? I didn't say anything."

"No, you said just now that you would go to the patriarch to reason with him."

With a remark in his heart, the light man scratched his face with an innocent look.

"Really, maybe I was too anxious to wait."

"Those two people are big figures, and the discussion should take a long time."

Nodding his head, he said in a teaching tone.

We just have to do what we're supposed to do, and that's it.

"We could have been in the house if you hadn't said so much."

He complained again in his heart, and Guangren nodded without saying anything.

I don't know how long it took before Huiren's voice came from inside the house.

As soon as he entered the room, Guangren saw Secretary Secretary shaking hands with Huiren.

"My brother is really knowledgeable, he knows astronomy and geography at the bottom."

"Where is it, brother, you are also a talented person who is well-educated and proficient in both the southeast, the north, and the west."

With warm smiles on their faces, the two kept complimenting each other.

The words were heard in the ears, and the bare man couldn't bear it.

"Mr. Secretary and the Patriarch, when did the relationship become so good?"

Looking at the appearance of the two, it is difficult to imagine what happened before.

Especially Shenli Huiren, whether it is words or expressions, has undergone a 180-degree reversal from before.

The eyes that looked at the secretary were full of satisfaction, and she wished to worship him on the spot.

"Guangren, go and make arrangements, the secretary will stay here tonight."

"Okay, Lord Patriarch."

Nodding, the naked man turned around, ready to arrange the room.

Before leaving, he also heard the secretary and Huiren complimenting each other.

At this time, within the Bliss Church of All Ages.

Wearing a leader's hat and leaning against the luxurious sofa, Tong Mo had a smile on his face.

In front of him, a woman dressed in ordinary clothes was kneeling and sitting there respectfully.

Not long ago, this woman suddenly came to the Bliss Cult of the World, and declared that she had something important to discuss with the leader.

Originally, the believers in charge of the night watch wanted to refuse.

But considering that the woman had donated a lot of materials to the church before, she went in to report.

As a ghost, Tong Mo naturally has no habit of resting.

Therefore, he readily agreed to the woman's visit.

"What do you want to say?"

With hands crossed together, Tong Mo looked at the woman with a smile.

"What is it that requires you to come to the leader at night?"

"My lord, you will be satisfied with this matter."

A mysterious smile appeared on her face, and the woman then pushed aside the hair on her forehead.

A mark that is usually invisible to the naked eye appeared on his forehead, causing Tong Mo to raise his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the woman put her palm against her forehead and lifted it slightly.

"Boom"

Like an open can of fruit, the skull was opened.

At the same time, the smile on Tong Mo's face grew even wider.

"It turns out that you are also a ghost. I really didn't expect it."

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