Gong Xiqiu smiled and said, "You are the future of my clan."
The woman's eyebrows widened: "Is Mr. Xi coming?"
When Gong Xiqiu heard the woman calling "Gong Xilai", his expression was startled for a moment. He had no intention of letting the woman change her surname. Even the mother clan was very particular about "do not change your name if you want to, and do not change your surname if you do" unless you meet someone.
This is not allowed under special circumstances.
"Are you really going to give up your old name?"
The woman's face turned slightly pale, and she lowered her head to avoid Gong Xiqiu's gaze: "Yes, yes, if the general feels that the slave family is high up..."
"That's not what I meant. I should thank you if you would like to change your surname to Gongxi." Gongxiqiu has always been patient with the opposite sex, "Thank you very much."
Women, now it’s Gong Xi Lai.
"Alai, come with me."
He thought for a while and took the woman to his study room.
Gong Xi came and followed him as told.
Then I saw Gongxi Qiu, standing naked with his butt sticking out, cleaning the messy room. She didn't come to the study often, but every time she came, it was so messy that there was nowhere to go. Books and documents were thrown around casually, except for the inscription in the corner.
The box with ethnic pattern is clean.
Under Gong Xilai's puzzled gaze, Gong Xiqiu finally found a thick volume of genealogy at the bottom of the box. He put it on the desk and unfolded it. With a smile on his face, he silently picked up the pen and wrote "Gong Xilai" below his mother and next to himself.
Three words "Come to the West".
He said: "I should have given you a title a long time ago, so I will accept you as my adopted daughter on behalf of my mother. How about you becoming my adopted sister?"
This unexpected joy made Gong Xilai unable to restrain his joy, and it somewhat diluted the hidden worries in his previously depressed heart.
Look at the three words that are still written.
With tears in her eyes, she nodded heavily.
For the first time, Gongxi Qiu told her about his mother clan, which is now her mother clan: "Our ancestors of the Gongxi clan committed a serious crime more than two hundred years ago, and the whole clan should have been exiled. Later, we met a benefactor.
, You must remember this benefactor. It was the benefactor who took the tribesmen who suffered heavy casualties due to exile and found a place where the tribe could live in peace and thrive."
Gong Xi Lai also listened attentively.
"Who is this benefactor's name?"
Gong Xiqiu shook his head: "The family history didn't say anything. It only said that this person was handsome and beautiful, with elegant aptitudes, it was difficult to tell whether he was male or female, he had magical means, and he was a good person in his family. The benefactor also calculated that in the future, a thief star who would change the pattern of the continent would land in the world.
…”
Almost every child knows the history of the Thief Star. There are different versions in various places, but they are mostly the same.
When Gong Xilai was a child, he often heard from his nanny.
"Is the benefactor so powerful?"
Unexpectedly, the Gongxi clan has a tortuous relationship with Thief Star.
Gong Xiqiu nodded: "According to the clan annals, the benefactor went on a long journey, and when he came back, he brought back the sacred objects that our clan has guarded for generations. If you have the chance to see such a coffin, you must bring it back to the clan.
Continue to worship.”
"Oh, I don't expect you to be able to hold on, Alai."
"Right now, the most important thing is to protect yourself."
"There are still some secret strategies in the clan that are not to be told outside. I have hidden them. You can dig them out later. When you find a husband you like and give birth to children, you can let the children learn from them. After a few generations,
, The population is prosperous, and there are always a few talented people. Let’s protect the holy relics when the time comes. If the benefactor comes to fulfill the promise, just let the descendants burn a copy and let us know.”
Gongxi Lai nodded to indicate that he would take note of it.
"What happened next? What happened to the benefactor?"
Gong Xiqiu said: "I sat down on the ground and transformed into a god. Before I died, I told my ancestors to burn their bodies. Cremation has become a funeral custom passed down from generation to generation in our clan. Speaking of cremation, I don't know if I have this blessing."
.It is said that only after the body is cremated can the soul completely break free from the shackles and return to the embrace of the gods. By the way, the benefactor also left a personal letter saying that he would come back one day to take away the sacred objects. The benefactor would not lie."
Speaking of holy objects, it was a thorn in his side.
The investigation has not made any progress for many years. The clues he obtained from Zhang He have not been revealed after searching. He thought he could recover the sacred object before taking revenge...
The family motto teaches that all things should be given priority.
But he can't do it.
Between the hatred of genocide and the sacred object, he chose the former. Even if the consequences of violating the clan motto were to be abandoned by the gods and his soul would have nowhere to rely on after death, he would not regret it. The only good thing is that now he has Gong Xi Lai,
I can barely explain myself to my ancestors.
Thinking of this, he felt even more guilty towards Gong Xilai: "This matter is of great importance. It is really embarrassing for you to entrust it to you."
"The holy object is now..."
Gong Xiqiu said with a dark face: "It's lost."
Gongxi came and said, "My little sister has a question."
"You asked."
Gong Xilai changed his title wisely: "I heard that brother said that our clan suffered a lot and the population was withered. So - brother, shouldn't I have more wives and concubines and bring in more children? If I had done this a few years ago, this would have been so bad.
Soon your children will be able to follow you on the battlefield. Brother’s children will definitely inherit your aspirations."
Definitely much more reliable than a half-way adopted sister.
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
Is it possible to ask this kind of question?
Inexplicably, I feel like I’ve heard it somewhere.
He said angrily: "I told you a long time ago that my brother's training is a boy's skill. Before he achieves great success, he must keep his body as pure as jade. Furthermore, our clan does not like the idea of having wives and concubines. I just choose one to die. I don't want to be taken turns by my clan after death.
Education with sticks, they are really good at beating people."
The parents next to me are trying to scare you, but they will be serious about it.
He also told his uncle.
Women can't do it, and men can't do it either.
Beauty affects spiritual practice and is a hateful stumbling block!
Gong Xilai: "???"
Seeing that she was still puzzled, he asked, "Are you confused?"
"Yes. When my little sister was still in the boudoir, she had read a lot of books to relieve her boredom, and she was very curious about something -" Gong Xilai looked at the handsome and overly handsome face of his new brother and asked, "
How does a warrior judge whether a boy has a body or not?"
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
Gong Xilai is younger than him, but after all, he has been around fireworks and sex scenes for many years, and he knows theoretical knowledge that more than a hundred Gongxi Qiu bundled together cannot compare with: "If a man has his first semen, he usually starts at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
There’s a horse race…”
Gongxi came and asked a question from the soul.
"Or do you have to have sex between a man and a woman to lose your virginity?"
Gong Xiqiu: "...Uncle, he said that you should not get close to beautiful women before you have perfected your martial arts. You should keep your body as pure as jade, and neither men nor women can do it."
He blinked innocently and nodded affirmatively.
"Uncle, that's what he said."
"You don't know, he will remain a bachelor until his death."
"I think it's because his skill is not enough..."
"My talent is much better than his, and I am blessed by God..." Gong Xiqiu unconsciously grabbed the fabric on his knees, tightening and loosening, loosening and tightening again, his brows furrowed in confusion, and finally he looked firm.
He said honestly, "That's the truth."
Uncle can't be wrong!
Gong Xilai: "..."
Inexplicably, I felt that this uncle I had never met before was not very reliable, and the general seemed too easy to deceive.
Gong Xiqiu said: "Besides, my brother's martial arts cultivation has indeed improved very quickly over the years -"
It can be seen that my uncle did not lie.
He has never been interested in men and women for two main reasons.
One is that the young ladies in the outside world are really not to his liking. They are all too delicate. How can the sisters in the clan be able to defeat him with the momentum of three mountains? There is no common topic. The second is that if he wants to take revenge, he needs
More powerful.
Being close to beautiful women will delay his cultivation progress.
Moreover, if you are devoted to the great cause of revenge, why should you invite bad luck and leave an innocent woman to suffer in this world?
If he really did this, the people in his clan would definitely not forgive him, and Gong Xiqiu would also look down on him.
Gong Xilai did not comment on this.
She looked carefully at the names on the family tree.
I accidentally discovered that the last name above is a bit strange.
For other tribesmen, 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 glance, there are about ten Jimo clans.
The man next to Gongxi Qiu's mother was also named Jimo.
