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Chapter 37 Heavy Responsibilities

Yunshu's two household registration books, one belongs to their family and the other belongs to the Jin family. At this moment, the only names of Wang Yundong (Da Zhuang) and Wang Yunyang (Xiao Zhuang) on ​​the book belonging to their family. On the Jin family, there is another Jin Yunshu. It depends on the date, but it was just a few days ago.

Tong Jianye subconsciously pushed his eyes again, and found that he didn't dare to look at Yunshu's eyes. He said guiltily: "Your great-grandfather said that people cannot speak without trust. Although your parents are gone, the contract letters written at that time are in triplicate, in the hands of your ancestors, your grandfather, and your father.

At that time, your mother wanted to repent, but your grandfather could not twist her granddaughter, so she didn't take you back to Changbai Village. Now..."

Yun Shu waved her hand, but in fact she didn't reject the identity of Shushanren. After all, she was not a child for her elderly care.

She was mainly not very happy about her own affairs, and she did not have her consent.

However, Grand Master Tong must also know that she would not agree, so he simply took action first and then reported.

She couldn't bear to make her angry with an old man who had always been very good to Da Ya's family and was trying to fulfill his brother's last wish.

"If I don't accept..."

Tong Jianye's face changed and he was a little serious, "Daya, no, Yunshu, uncle won't fool you. If you don't accept it, there will naturally be Dazhuang and Xiaozhuang. But you know better than anyone else that you are the most suitable."

After Tong Jianye finished speaking, he seemed a little hesitant and a little solemn, and then gritted his teeth and said, "So far, there are still people who don't believe that Alin handed over all the treasures. In addition to the Japanese devils' hands and feet in the mountains when they slipped away, the Holy Mountain has never been calm. In addition to maintaining forests, we mountain guards also need to beware of those bad agents, traitors and other hostile elements."

At that time, Jin Alin did not hand over all the sacrifices of the holy mountain, but also handed over 80% of them, leaving 20%: 10% was given to the alive Badu Shanshu, and 10% followed the ancestral teachings and used them as life-saving money for future generations.

After hearing this, Yun Shu felt a headache and thought she was a throne that had won, but now she has become a sugar-coated cannonball. Of course, she could not have allowed her two younger brothers to serve as such a high-risk profession.

but……

"Since you no longer need to protect those treasures, can't you just treat them as ordinary civilians?"

Why do you have to put a pair of shackles on yourself?

Tong Jianye narrowed his eyes, as if recalling something, and then said with a wry smile: "I only learned the origin of Babu Shanren from your great master at the age of twenty, and asked the same questions as you. At that time, your great master slapped me and asked me to kneel down for three days and three nights. If it weren't for your ancestor's plea, your uncle Jianye would have become a lame now.

When I get better, your ancestor dragged my sick body and took me into the deep mountains. I still engrave what Master Alin said in my heart. Now let me share with my niece Yunshu.”

"The treasure we protect is just this mountain, this life-like mountain. We love it and respect it and rely on it, and it gives back to us in its way. I hope that three hundred years, three thousand years, or even thirty thousand years later, it will still be so green, snowy and full of vitality. And we still exist in such a beautiful scenery."

With Tong Jianye's voice, Yun Shu felt as if he saw the old man who was dragging his body tortured by illness but still straightened his back. He was walking leisurely in the jungle. There were hundreds of birds and beasts cheering around him. The wind blew across his cheeks and the sun shone on his face from the gaps between the leaves. At that moment, he was like a god in the forest.

At the same time, Yun Shu only felt a burning sensation suddenly coming from her index finger with her right hand, as if she subconsciously looked down and saw the faint black line. It was the space ring given to her by the ancestor. It seemed to be urgently reminding or urging something.

Yun Shu was stunned, clenched his right hand and said, "I agreed." The next second, the burning sensation disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

Tong Jianye smiled loudly after hearing Yun Shu's words, "Grandpa will definitely be very happy to hear this news. The village should hold a rehearsal for the successor of the Lord. And..."

After hearing this, Yun Shu didn't care about how to suck the space ring, and quickly said, "Uncle Jianye, don't be hurried to be happy first, I have the conditions."

"You said!" Tong Jianye looked like he was easy to discuss everything, and he made Yun Shu feel embarrassed and willful.

"First, I changed my household registration. Now we can only know it privately. Don't let Dazhuang know. I'm afraid he will think too much. There is also the Wang family, I'm afraid that something will happen;

Second, I will hide it from Changbai Village first, it’s just a matter of flowing water. I’m still young after all, so I’ll talk about inheriting the Jin family until I become an adult.”

Tong Jianye breathed a sigh of relief and thought what was the condition. He sighed sincerely, Jiang was still so hot because his grandfather actually guessed it again.

It is already very good for Yunshu to agree to adoption. It is better to come back later to inherit the Jin family, so as not to see the clues and hurt Yunshu.

So Tong Jianye nodded happily, "But your great master said that this year is fine. Xiaozhuang is too young and weak, so he can't go out. When winter comes next year, you must go back to Changbai Village. If you want to inherit the Jin family and lead the eighth ministry guardians, you can't do it alone with a little cleverness."

Yunshu thought about it and nodded in agreement. She knew a lot of things, but not only did it take time to integrate it, but even the source needs to have a good origin. The mysterious Changbai Village is suitable for this springboard.

...

After explaining the matter clearly, Tong Jianye signaled Yunshu to look at the bird cage, which contained a precious Haidongqing inside.

"In Changbai Village, although many people train eagles, only the great shaman will be accompanied by the precious Haidongqing."

Tong Jianye slowly lifted the black cloth covering the cage, and Yunshu saw the "God of Ten Thousand Eagles" that was about to belong to him.

In Chinese history, during the Liao, Jin and Qing dynasties, Haidongqing was used by emperors to hunt. It is said that Haidongqing is the highest and fastest bird in the world.

The ancients divided Haidongqing into varieties such as "jade claws", "bohuang", "autumn yellow", and "three-year dragon", among which pure white "jade claws" are the best.

However, it is recorded in "Liu Bian Ji": "The green sea is the most precious thing of the eagle, pure black is the best, pure white is the best, white is the best, white is the second one, and gray is the second one."

Now, what appeared in front of Yunshu was a pure black Haidongqing. The black shiny feathers, black eyes, and black claws. When it did not move, it seemed like an obsidian statue.

"This is still a young eagle that has been less than a year, but in order to catch it, more than a dozen falcon masters were used and several people were injured. It has been two days since I caught it. Not to mention eating, I don't even drink water, but you can see it."
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