"Come?"
The woman read silently.
Gong Xiqiu smiled and said, "You are the future of my clan."
The woman's eyebrows stretched: "Is Gongxi coming?"
When Gong Xichou heard the woman shouting "Gong Xilai", his expression froze for a moment. He had no intention of letting the woman change her surname. Even if they are from the mother clan, they also pay attention to "whether to change the name or not to change the surname", unless there are special circumstances.
"Are you serious about ditching your old name?"
The woman's complexion was pale, and she lowered her head to avoid Gongxi's gaze: "Yes, yes, if the general thinks that the slave family is superior..."
"That's not what I meant. I should thank you for your willingness to change your surname to Gongxi." Gongxiqiu has always been patient with the opposite sex, "Thank you."
Woman, now is Gongxilai.
"Ah Lai, come with me."
He thought for a while, and took the woman to his study.
Gongxi came to follow him.
Then I saw Gong Xiqiu leaning over his body, sticking out his buttocks, and cleaning the messy room. She doesn't come to the study often, but every time she does, it's a mess. Documents and business affairs were thrown away casually, but the box in the corner with the family crest engraved was clean.
Under Gong Xilai's puzzled eyes, Gong Xiqiu finally found a thick volume of genealogy at the bottom of the box. Spread it on the desk, and silently pick up the pen with a smile on your face, and write the three characters "Gongxilai" under your mother and next to yourself.
He said: "You should have been given a title a long time ago, so I will recognize you as a righteous daughter for my mother, and you will be my righteous sister, how about it?"
This unexpected joy made Gong Xilai unable to restrain his joy, and to some extent it also diluted the hidden worries in Yu Jie's heart before.
Looking at the three characters with wet handwriting.
With tears in her eyes, she nodded heavily.
It was the first time that Gongxi Qiu told her about her mother clan, which is now her mother clan: "Our Gongxi clan, the ancestors committed serious crimes more than 200 years ago, should have been exiled. Then I met a benefactor , this benefactor, you must firmly remember that it was the benefactor who brought the clansmen who suffered heavy casualties due to exile to find a clan land where they can live in stability and prosper."
Gong Xilai also listened carefully.
"What is the name of this benefactor?"
Gong Xiqiu shook his head: "The clan records didn't say that, it only said that this person is handsome and beautiful, with romantic aptitude, difficult to distinguish between male and female, with godly skills, and a family member of the third class. The benefactor can still figure out that in the future, there will be a thief star who will change the pattern of the mainland. ..."
The history of Thief Star is known to almost every child, and there are different versions in different places, which are similar with minor differences.
When Gong Xilai was a child, he often listened to the nanny.
"The benefactor is so powerful?"
Unexpectedly, the Gongxi clan had a tortuous relationship with the thief star.
Gong Xiqiu nodded: "According to the clan records, the benefactor went out for a long time, and when he came back, he brought back the sacred object that my family has guarded for generations. If you have the opportunity to see such a coffin, you must bring it back to the clan's place Keep worshiping."
"Well, I don't expect you, Alai, to be able to hold on."
"Right now, the most important thing is to protect yourself."
"There are still some secret strategies in the clan land that are not passed on to the outside world. I hid them, and you dig them out later. When you find a pleasing husband and give birth to a child, you can let the children learn from them. After a few generations , the population is prosperous, there will always be a few talented people, then let’s protect the sacred objects well. If the benefactor comes to fulfill the contract, let the descendants burn a copy and let us know.”
Gong Xilai nodded to mark it down.
"What happened after that? How is the benefactor?"
Gongxi Qiudao: "Sitting on the ground, he turned into a **** and disappeared. Before he died, he told his ancestors to burn his body. Cremation has also become a funeral custom passed down from generation to generation in my family. Speaking of cremation, I don't know if I have this blessing." It is said that only when the body is cremated can the soul completely break free and return to the embrace of the gods. By the way, the benefactor once left a letter in his own hand, saying that he will come back one day to take the holy object, and the benefactor will not lie."
Speaking of holy objects, it was a thorn in his heart.
There has been no progress in the investigation for many years. The clues obtained from Zhang He before, after searching, there is nothing to follow. He thought he could find the holy object before taking revenge...
The family precepts teach that everything should be sacred.
But he couldn't.
Between the hatred of extermination of the clan and the sacred object, he chose the former, even if he violated the clan precepts and ended up being abandoned by the gods and had nowhere to go for his soul after death, he would not regret it. The only fortunate thing is that now that there is Gongxilai, he can barely explain to his ancestors.
Thinking of this, he felt even more guilty towards Gong Xilai: "This matter is of great importance, and it is really embarrassing for you to entrust it to you."
"The Holy Thing is now..."
Gong Xichou said with a dark face, "I lost it."
"You ask."
Gong Xilai tactfully changed his address: "Brother told me about the experience of our clan before, which led to the decline of the population. Then-brother, shouldn't you accept more wives and concubines and import more children? If you did this a few years ago, it would be a big problem. All your children can follow you to the battlefield. My brother’s children will surely inherit your wish.”
It must be much more reliable than a half-way righteous sister.
Gong Xichou: "..."
Is it possible to ask this kind of question?
Inexplicably, I feel as if I have heard it somewhere.
He said unhappily: "I told you a long time ago that I practice boy kungfu for my brother, and I have to guard my body like a jade before I reach great success. Besides, my family doesn't like wives and concubines. I choose one to die. I don't want to be rotated by the clan after I die. Stick education, they really know how to beat people."
The parents next to are scaring, and they will do it for real.
His uncle also said.
Not for women, nor for men.
Beauty affects cultivation, it is a hateful obstacle!
Gong Xilai: "???"
Seeing that she was still puzzled, he asked, "Do you have any doubts?"
"Yes. When my younger sister was still in her boudoir, she read a lot of books to relieve boredom, so I was curious about something—" Gong Xilai looked at the handsome face of his new brother and asked, "Warrior How to judge whether the boy is present or not?"
Gong Xichou: "..."
Gong Xilai is younger than him, but after all, he has been in the fireworks and sensual venues for many years, and he knows theoretical knowledge that more than a hundred Gong Xiqiu can't compare with: "If a man is a young man, he is usually thirteen or fourteen years old. There is a horse race..."
Gongxi came to ask a question from the soul.
"Or do you have to have **** with a man and a woman to break your body?"
Gong Xichou repeated: "... Uncle said that before the power is perfect, you should not get close to the beauty, guard your body like a jade, and neither men nor women can do it."
He blinked innocently, then nodded affirmatively.
"Uncle said so."
"You don't know, he will be a bachelor until his death."
"I think it's because his skill is not enough..."
"My talent is much better than his, and I have God's blessing..." Gong Xichou unconsciously grabbed the cloth on his knees, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, his brows furrowed in confusion, and finally said firmly , "That's the reason."
Uncle can't be wrong!
Gong Xilai: "..."
Inexplicably, he felt that this uncle whom he had never met was unreliable, and the general's appearance seemed too deceitful.
Gong Xiqiu said: "Besides, my brother's martial arts cultivation has indeed improved rapidly over the years—"
It can be seen that the uncle did not lie.
He has always been uninterested in men and women, for two main reasons.
One is that the little ladies outside are really not to his liking, they are all too soft, how can those sisters in the clan have the momentum to push him three hills, and there is no common topic. The second is that if he wants to take revenge, he needs stronger strength.
Getting close to beauty will delay his cultivation progress.
Besides, if you are so focused on the great cause of revenge, why invite evil fate and leave innocent ladies to suffer in the world.
If he really did this, with his tribe's temperament, he would definitely not forgive him, and Gong Xiqiu also looked down on him.
Gong Xilai was noncommittal about this.
She carefully looked at the names on the family tree.
I accidentally found that the last name above is a bit strange.
Other clansmen, more than half of the partner’s name is left blank. If it is filled in, it is either Gongxi or Jimo.
There is no third surname.
At a cursory glance, there are about a dozen Jimo family members.
The man next to Gong Xiqiu's mother is also surnamed Jimo.