The bright candle shines brightly, making Chen Ying's front hall clear and dark, and the light and shadow float. Under the candlelight, Hou Mo Chen Qian's face becomes more and more obvious. Hou Mo Chen Qian's

Hou Mo Chen Qianhui and Chen Ying in the hall had different expressions. They were both thinking about their own thoughts.

Hou Mo Chen Qianhui was actually very worried. As the eldest son of the eldest son, his uncle Hou Mo Chenrui died one after another, and no descendants were left. Only Chen Ying was left. If Chen Ying was unwilling to recognize his ancestors, then Hou Mo Chen would almost lose his incense. Originally, Hou Mo Chen Qianhui had two sons, but one of his sons died in the Battle of Sashui in Goguryeo and the other died of the epidemic in Lingnan. The white-haired man sent a black-haired man to the death was the biggest tragedy in the world, but Hou Mo Chen Qianhui could not give birth to a son even if he was in good health.

If there were no Chen Ying, the Houmo Chen family would have to be cut off.

Chen Ying's concerns are actually very simple. He knows that the rules of the clan are big. He is afraid that there are several elders on his head. If he points fingers at him, he will do nothing. He will perform the Three Kingdoms Kill in the family every day.

In fact, like the country, the family family also went through bloody struggles in the choice of heirs, and it could not be solved by just establishing a legitimate and chief. If Chen Ying also recognized the clan and returned to the clan, it would be equivalent to accepting a big hole dug for him by Hou Mo Chen Qian.

The aristocratic families all have privileges, not only can they be exempted from taxes, but also can be exempted from corvee service. Relying on the privileges of tax exemption and service exemption, they can quickly accumulate wealth.

Whenever the founding of the country, there were fewer families, less land, and a large number of self-cultivated farmers paid taxes. The court would not have a financial crisis. However, after the peace was too long, the aristocratic families used their power to accumulate more and more land under their names. Whenever there was a natural disaster or man-made disaster, they rely on their money and grain to lend money, or take over, or rob, turning more and more self-cultivated farmers into refugees or tenants, and protecting households.

The taxes and labor that should have been paid by them were transferred to the powerless people. When those people could not pay the tax and went bankrupt and had to sell their land, these households, Qimin, who originally belonged to the court and should provide taxes to the court, became the tyrant of the powerful family, which was equivalent to cutting the flesh on their thighs and subsidizing their arms. The rapid increase in wealth of the aristocratic families was basically synchronized with the bankruptcy of the aristocratic people. People do this to be sick. Isn’t it also sick?

In fact, the relationship between the court and the family branches is interdependent. Whenever the court wants to weaken the family and the family, the family and the family will resist. This is the real reason for the demise of the Sui Dynasty.

Even though Hou Mo Chen's family has declined, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the resources that Hou Mo Chen's family can still exceed Chen Ying's imagination.

At this moment, Hou Mo Chen Qian would suddenly say, "Wulang, do you know, who is the person I admire the most in this world?"

"I don't know either!" Chen Ying was not Hou Mo and Chen Qian knew the roundworm in his stomach, so how could he guess what he was thinking?

Hou Mo Chen Qian said, "The person I admire most is Emperor Wu of Wei!"

"Cao Cao?"

Hou Mochen Qian said, "No!"

"If it's not Cao Cao, who is still Emperor Wu of Wei?" Chen Ying naturally knew that there were many dynasties in history that had the title of Wei as the country, but they were all small courts that were in a corner. Apart from Cao Cao, Chen Ying really couldn't think of who was posthumously named Emperor Wu of Wei.

Looking at Chen Ying's puzzled gaze, Hou Mo and Chen Qian said: "During the period when the north and south were formed, the Emperor Ran Min of Wei State was Ran Min. Although Ran Wei State was short, Ran Min was the person I admire most. Secondly, Ran Min's father, Ran Zhan, the Emperor of Wei State, died. Ran Zhan was only twelve years old. Ran Zhan led the Ran family's Quehuo Army to surrender to Shi Le, and was promoted to General Zuo Jishe and Marquis of Xihua. Later, Ran Zhan died in battle, and his son Ran Min was only eight years old at the time..."

Chen Ying was quite speechless. He naturally knew what Hou Mo Chen Qian's club was thinking, but he really didn't want to agree.

Seeing that Chen Ying still did not express his opinion, Hou Mo Chen Qian said: "I know this news, Wulang, you will find it difficult to accept it for a while, but you have to remember that the blood of Hou Mo Chen is bleeding..."

After saying that, Hou Mo and Chen Qian were about to take a step and were about to leave. However, at this moment, a noise sounded at the door. When Chen Ying heard that it was Li Daozhen's voice, his face changed slightly.

Although Li Daozhen is good at it, she is just a woman. Hou Mo Chen Qian will stay at the door, and she is not a weakling. Once she fights, it will be better for anyone to hurt.

Chen Ying hurriedly ran to the door. After Yu Qing received permission from Hou Mo Chen Qianhui, he also followed Chen Ying.

When Chen Ying came to the door, the battle had actually begun.

The Mo sword in Li Daozhen's hand was much heavier than an ordinary sword. Of course, because of its heavyness, the lethality was even more terrifying. Li Daozhen held the Mo sword in both hands, and the sword light shone, slashing at a entourage.

However, at this moment, sixteen sword-holders on the right moved neatly. Four of them used their swords to block the enemy when they came out. The four of them detoured behind Li Daozhen and were about to launch an attack. Four of them also used their swords to attack Li Daozhen's vital points.

Li Daozhen was also very skilled and brave. He turned a blind eye to the attack from the front and back. The sword in his hand suddenly turned into a dazzling white light. The entourage saw that they had no time to dodge, and there was only a jingling sound.

The horizontal swords in the hands of the four entourages broke down, but the unchanged swords in Li Daozhen's hand continued to move. The entourages had to subconsciously dodge and resolve the attack they had originally prepared.

The entourages were frightened and sweated coldly. Li Daozhen failed with a blow, but was furious. The Mo knife in her hand raised again, and she rotated 360 times. The Mo knife drew a white light, and with the harsh golden sound, crackling and the broken knife fell all over the floor.

"stop!"

Li Daozhen did not hurt a single person with two strikes, and he was really anxious. He stepped forward and slashed horizontally.

At this time, the entourage had no weapons. They were swept by the sword, and they would probably only be broken like recorded in history books.

At this moment, Yu Qing, who was standing behind Chen Ying, suddenly jumped like a big bird, and grabbed the white light in Li Daozhen's hand with a skinny big hand.

Chen Ying was shocked when he saw Yu Qing's fate. After all, Yu Qing was an old man in his sixties. He was killed by Li Daozhen and he didn't even complain. Chen Ying shouted anxiously: "If you have something to say, stop and stop hitting me!"

An unexpected scene appeared and the white light disappeared. Yu Qing and Li Daozhen were frozen there, motionless. Yu Qing reached out to grab Mo Dao's back, and Li Daozhen pulled back hard, but unfortunately Mo Dao did not move at all.

Just as Yu Qing took action, the entourage on the left pulled out two short spears from behind. The two short spears were made of stainless steel. I don’t know what mechanism was used on it. The two were actually combined to form a spear about one or two feet long. Sixteen spears pointed at Li Daozhen. Li Daozhen looked at the spears around him and then at Chen Ying.

Hurry and angry, Li Daozhen threw down Mo Dao and rushed towards Chen Ying, with a crying tone in his tone: "You all bully me!"

"The conscience of heaven and earth!" Chen Ying couldn't laugh or cry: "Who dares to bully you?"

"It's you!"

Chen Ying knew one thing in his later generations. Don’t quarrel with women, it’s meaningless to argue or lose.

Relatively speaking, Chen Ying would rather face Li Daozhen than face Hou Mo Chen Qianhui.
Chapter completed!