Chapter 183 This World Is Really Crazy
Tu Huan's brows can kill eight hundred mosquitoes.
The system hesitated for a moment and said:
【I'll check it out again.】
Tu Huan didn't know how to check. She was just sitting there, so how could she be related to the two swords on the stage?
He sat in his seat in a daze, with a confused look in his eyes.
After a while, the system came online. This time, using some of the downloaded programs, it listed the "relationship lines" between the two swords and Tu Huan.
To Tu Huan, it was like a paternity test report, with a bunch of incomprehensible symbols in the middle, and at the end it was summarized in one sentence:
(The relationship model between the applicant and the applied-for item is: 99.9% creation relationship.)
Tu Huan was stunned:………………
This world is really crazy.
Daliang Exile Camp.
Xie Yuchuan sat alone on the ground, looking at the empty mountains in front of him and thinking quietly.
He started worrying about whether the family god had encountered any trouble, and then thought about how the Xie family would prepare to deal with unexpected events. In the meantime, he also thought again about the subtle changes that had occurred on the way back to Beijing from the northwest.
Many things are like this. If you don't pay attention to them, many things will be like passing clouds without causing any waves. But once you think about them purposefully, it seems that the seeds of the Xie family's disaster were planted on the day they left the city to meet the enemy in the northwest.
Silence can help people focus their thoughts.
When he was imprisoned in Zhaoyu, he repeatedly thought about the reasons for many things, and even wondered whether he could have escaped the disaster if his father and brothers had changed their methods.
Sadly, Xie Yuchuan discovered that if the situation remained the same, there would be no other way of escape unless the Xie family abandoned the 100,000 people in the city.
Emperor Longqing gambled the conscience of the Xie family with the lives of 100,000 people.
Xiahou Jie won the bet.
Thinking about it now, Xie Yuchuan was afraid that his father and brother had already known the emperor's intentions, but the Xie family had no choice at that time.
To be fair, although he could not convince Emperor Longqing, he had to admit that Xiahou Jie was also worthy of being an emperor. Judging from his scheming and the ability to control his subordinates, he had not sat on the throne for so many years in vain.
His fingertips unconsciously stroked the seal with special meaning in his sleeve. It was cold and without any interpretation, but it clearly showed its endless temptation to the owner.
Apart from the family god, no one knew that Xie Yuchuan, a convict on his way to exile in Laozhou, actually had such a powerful thing in his hand.
There are two paths before him, one is safe but difficult, the other is full of dangers and life or death is uncertain. But once he succeeds, the whole world will change, not to mention the injustice of the Xie family, which can be easily changed in the palm of his hand.
Xie Yuchuan sighed softly, put away the jade seal, folded his arms behind his head and lay back.
"Can you tell Grandmother what Yuchuan is thinking?"
Hearing the voice of Old Madam Xie, Xie Yuchuan, who had not yet completely fallen down, suddenly sat up straight, and saw his grandmother, Old Madam Xie, struggling to move to his side.
When the Xie family members nearby saw the old lady talking to Xie Yuchuan, they consciously or unconsciously moved to the side, leaving a little "private space" for the two of them to chat.
"Grandma, be careful."
Xie Yuchuan helped Old Madam Xie sit down beside him. Fearing that the old lady might get hurt, he placed his pillow bag of clothes under her.
"Grandma, sit down."
"good."
Old Madam Xie had long noticed that her grandson Xie Yuchuan looked a little off, different from usual, as if he had lost his mind, always searching for something around.
Since the exile, everyone has been exhausted and encountered many troubles along the way. She has not talked much with her grandson. Today the team set up camp early, so it seems that they have more time.
Seeing Xie Yuchuan sitting there in a daze and not taking a rest, he simply got up and went to his side.
"We haven't had a personal conversation for a long time. If you're not sleepy, why not chat with grandma?" said Mrs. Xie.
Xie Yuchuan was naturally willing and said with a smile, "Grandma, are you feeling better today?"
Madam Xie nodded. "I am an old man, tempered by countless trials and tribulations. I can't be any better, nor can I be any worse. You have a lot on your plate, so don't worry about me, Grandmother."
"How could I not miss you? Grandma, please allow me to move around for a while. It won't be too long. I, your grandson, will never let you suffer so much on the road again." Xie Yuchuan said seriously.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Xie was a little surprised. She raised her hand and gently patted Xie Yuchuan on the back, sighing, "You're not fully recovered yet, so don't worry too much. Since the Xie family has been exiled, we can accept the bumpy road ahead. Besides, we have the family gods, your uncle and aunt, and your grandmother is not made of paper. We'll persevere for more than a month until we reach Liaozhou. Then our family will find another way out."
Xie Yuchuan listened obediently and did not refute the words of his elders.
Old Madam Xie had always known this grandson, but Xie Yuchuan had changed a lot in the past two days. After thinking for a moment, Old Madam Xie turned around and asked him, "What's wrong with you recently? Is there something wrong with our Xie family's god?"
Xie Yuchuan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that his grandmother could see all the subtle changes in him.
Xie Yuchuan naturally would not lie in front of his grandmother.
He has not been able to contact his family god in the past two days. It is impossible to say that he has no feelings at all.
But he couldn't tell others about this kind of thing.
Everyone in the Xie family is now proud of the family god.
With the family god around, the whole family feels like they have a backbone and a stabilizing force.
This kind of cohesion and centripetal force is as important as the commander of an army.
Xie Yuchuan nodded and whispered, "Grandma, I have lost contact with the family god."
When Mrs. Xie heard this, she took a deep breath!
really!
Let her guess right.
When she came here, she was still worried that she was overthinking it. Unexpectedly, after hearing this result from her grandson Xie Yuchuan's mouth, even the experienced Mrs. Xie couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
How could I have lost contact with the household god?
Although Mrs. Xie did not say this out loud, Xie Yuchuan could still see it from his grandmother's expression and eyes.
Xie Yuchuan looked ahead, pondered for a long time, and looked at Madam Xie with a hint of uneasiness.
"Grandma, has such a situation ever been recorded in the Xie family chronicles?"
"This..." Madam Xie hesitated and shook her head. "Grandmother doesn't know either. She has never heard of it."
A hint of disappointment flashed across Xie Yuchuan's eyes.
Madam Xie thought carefully and told him about the past: "In fact, Grandmother never thought that someone who could communicate with the family spirit again would appear among our descendants, especially you."
Xie Yuchuan turned his head, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
Seeing this, Madam Xie laughed and said, "Who allowed you, a wild monkey, to act like a troublemaker in the family ancestral hall since you were little?"
"My grandson now knows his mistake." Xie Yuchuan said this tonight with full conviction.
"If you had known this would happen, would you have dared to speak so arrogantly in front of the family deity tablet?" Old Madam Xie couldn't bear to see him depressed, so she talked about his embarrassing childhood memories.
Xie Yuchuan was feeling very anxious as he thought about the fact that he had not received any response from the God of the Household in the past two days.
In front of his grandmother, Madam Xie, he reflected deeply, saying, "Had Yuheng known that he would be able to communicate with the spirit today, I would never have dared to speak so brazenly in the family ancestral hall, saying things like, 'What kind of god is a family spirit that hasn't appeared in a hundred years?' Grandmother, you don't know. I deeply regret it."
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