Chapter 0510 [Wang family]
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0510
Late at night, southern Jiangsu Province.
Although outsiders know the Wang family, one of the four major families with heaven and earth, is actually the Wang family’s real ancestral home, which is located in a Feng Shui treasure land in the city, occupying the eyes of the dragon vein array in the southeast.
The surrounding landscape is like picturesque, the waterfalls are flowing through the sky, and the birds, beasts, fish and insects are content.
This radius of hundreds of miles is prohibited from entering and leaving ordinary people on the grounds of "national cultural relics protection zone", but in fact it is a family territory.
After more than 300 AD, the ancestors of the Wang family moved to the scene, the Wang family continued to flourish for more than a thousand years and once won the first place among the four major families. It was not until this century that the fortune of the Xia Kingdom suddenly changed and was surpassed by the Long family. Among the four major families, they fell to the second place.
However, the rankings of the four major families are not much different. Outsiders only show the strength of the font-sized family on the surface, but the huge power hidden under the water is simply unimaginable to the outside world.
The family's ancient houses are scattered in the center of the territory. The most central courtyard is the Wang Clan Ancestral Hall, which enshrines the ancestors of the Wang family for thousands of years. They are not only from the contemporary masters, but also from different families.
The four major families have abundant roots and leaves. Although the main vein may not have many descendants, the family lineages of hundreds of veins spread all over the world have made the population prosperous.
However, in today's era, the title of "a famous family for all ages" is tantamount to people know about it, which is considered to be a remnant of feudal ethics and is not conducive to the stable inheritance of the family.
Therefore, except for the main family and several close relatives of the four major families, most of the family branches are hidden all over the world and will not be outdated.
Just like the ancient families such as Rothschild and Wittgenstein in the West, when they reach the extreme of glory, they gradually fade out of people's sight and no longer act in high profile. This is the same truth.
The truth that the gun shot out the first bird was deeply understood by ancestors from both the East and the West.
With such a long-term inheritance, there are of course many tablets that need to be placed, and the family ancestral hall is naturally extremely huge. From the outside, it is as big as a court.
There are actually not many guards around the heavily guarded ancestral hall, and they are sparse. Total, there are a team of about twenty people standing.
Each of them wore painted black uniforms, and the medals on their chests and arms were golden shields with swords and totems of unicorns.
A group of men seem to be soldiers, but they are more cruel and fierce than soldiers, and they also have unique rebelliousness.
This is the highest-level "Royal Court" guards of the Wang family. Few people in the family know that they only guard the ancestral temples on weekdays, and many guards have never left Nanshi since they were born.
Wang Ting only obeys the orders of the head of the Wang family or above. In other words, at least the head of the family, Wang Zheng, personally gave the orders, these guards of the Wang Ting obey the orders.
Although the other three families with the three major names of Long, Lu and Xie also knew the existence of this guard team, they did not know the true strength of the Wang Court. Of course, the three families also had their own hidden power, which the Wang family dared not make arbitrary guesses.
At this time, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
A black Plymouth classic car slowly drove to the huge arched stone gate of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall and stopped.
This classic car from the 1930s is already a treasure in the museum, but this car has obviously been extremely harshly maintained. It has not stopped operating for nearly a hundred years. It is bright and new, as if it cannot tell at all.
A driver jogged down respectfully to the side and opened a car door.
"Old ancestor, please."
The driver is no one else, but Wang Zheng’s third son, Wang Yuguan, and is also the Minister of Personnel and Affairs of Xia Kingdom today.
A man wearing a blue-gray long gown, with short hair and red face, looking only in his forties or fifties, walked out of the car wearing a pair of cloth shoes.
On the other side of the car, Wang Zheng, the head of the family, opened the car door happily and walked behind the short-haired man, with a proper manner.
"Zheng'er, I haven't returned here for many years." This man, who looks at least twenty years younger than Wang Zheng, shouted "Zheng'er" in a vicissitudes of life.
"Old ancestor, it's been eighteen years," Wang Zheng said with a smile.
"Is that... it's been so long. Even you have been a national head of state with great enthusiasm and have been retreating to the second line for several years," the man sighed.
Wang Zheng said: "Old ancestors and elders from other veins are already waiting for you in the ancestral hall, so we should go in quickly."
"Ha," the man chuckled and said meaningfully: "They have all come out, why should we hurry to go in again?"
Wang Zheng was stunned, and the third brother Wang Yuguan was also puzzled and stared at his father with big eyes.
At this moment, a few hearty laughter came from behind.
The two were startled and turned around, but saw that at some point, under a big locust tree outside, bright yellow street lights illuminated a mahogany pavilion with stone tables and benches. There were already seven or eight men and women in different clothes sitting.
Among them, the young ones looked forty or fifty years old, and their old gray hair seemed to be as old as an octogenarian, but each one was full of energy and could not see any oldness.
Wang Zheng and Wang Yuguan were sure that they hadn't seen anyone there just now. It was possible that the seven or eight people came to them without knowing it.
But their ancestors could truly see the movement of these people.
"Cousin, when you have been to the capital for eighteen years, you thought you were just taking care of your great-grandson and great-grandson, and you forgot about us old men and women," said a beautiful woman who looked in her forties with a smile.
"Hahahahaha", the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Can, walked towards these people with a smile, and looked at the woman: "My sister, it seems that you have improved your cultivation level, how many years younger are you?"
"Hehe, Wang Yue thanks for your cousin's praise. But if you improve, you are not as talented as your cousin. My cousin has entered the third level of Guiyuan. It seems that a hundred years later, my Wang family will finally have another person, and will soon be able to condense the 'Ten Thousand Dao King Wheel'."
After Wang Yue said this, the other elders nodded happily and deeply agreed.
"It's not so easy to condense the King Wheel of Ten Thousand Dao. It's been seven years since I entered the third level of Guiyuan, but the road to 'king' is far away and I can't figure it out at all. Without the teachings of my ancestors, I will be very difficult to explore by myself." Wang Can shook his head bitterly.
Another male elder with gray hair said, "Brother Can, don't worry, you have hundreds of years to live. It will be a matter of time before you become the king. Even you have not condensed the king's wheel. Lu Yuantu, Xie Runzhi and Long Nie's old mahogany will definitely be far away."
"By the way, I heard that Jian Potian had taken over the closed disciple Li Weiran in order to train him, so as not to embarrass him again. He hasn't been out to bet for the past few months and has not run around in the sword tomb. You might as well ask him for advice. He has condensed the king wheel for decades, and he must have a lot of experience to share. At worst, we will give him a few ancient swords," Wang Yue suggested.
Wang Can waved his hand, "No need, cultivation is to pursue one's own way. Other people's suggestions will never have much effect. Moreover, Jian Potian is not a member of our Wang family, and the methods of cultivation are very different..."
Wang Zheng and Wang Yuguan, father and son, were far away from each other and did not dare to get close to each other rashly.
Most of these ancestors and elders are the true backbone of the Wang family who are the same generation as Wang Can, and are even one or two generations longer than Wang Can.
Not to mention Wang Yuguan, I have seen Wang Can since I was a child. Even Wang Zheng only knew that Wang Yue was Wang Can's cousin, and she had a very good relationship and grew up together.
The reason why they are all surnamed Wang is only because of the relationship between the clan and the clan. The family is as big as the Wang family, and there are many married people in the clan, which is not uncommon, because this ensures the nobleness of bloodline.
As for the other elders, Wang Zheng lived a long time and hadn't glanced at them for a few times, and he didn't even know their existence at all.
Hearing these elders' conversations, Wang Yuguan was already nervous and silent.
Chapter completed!