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Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth father

Hearing this, the person below the platform turned around and saw Zhenyang Hou, smiled bitterly, without telling each other, but said, "It is different from the past, and the world is about to be in chaos. If a new dynasty is really about to start, we... must make plans early."

"Who is the same as you?" Zhenyang Hou sneered.

The King of Lu still smiled bitterly, but said nothing more. He withdrew his gaze and looked at the platform.

Finally, the old man sitting in the first seat sighed and said, "You go back. When I know, I will send someone here."

When King Lu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, then saluted to the five high platforms, and quickly left in unfriendly sight.

After the person left, Zhenyang Hou said to the old man on the seat: "Taizu, King Lu has no choice but to teach his sons, and his descendants have forgotten his ancestors for several classics. It can be seen that he is not trustworthy, so why should he respond?"

The first old man sighed without a response.

The second heroic man sat in the second said, "Now the decline of the country, the situation is not good. After the massacre, there are not many descendants who have left the world. Many of them do not express their identities with their descendants in order to avoid them, and even many individuals do not know about sacrifices and pray. We have no way to know the things in the world, and even if we know them, it is not comprehensive. After all, many individuals hide in and out of the world, and what they know is often worse than others. In this case, we still have to participate in these things to collect information."

As he spoke, the figure of the heroic man suddenly became blurred, and his words were unclear for a while, and he even made a muffled groan.

Everyone in the audience looked anxious when they saw this.

Almost at the same time, the old man sitting in the first place also groaned and his body became blurred.

Seeing this, everyone was anxious again.

The Zhenyang Hou hurriedly said, "Taizu, Taizong, I just caught the blood food that awakened my spirituality. It was fresh and I have someone to deal with it. I will send it here." Then, without saying anything, he found the guard and gave a few instructions.

On the high platform, the heroic man solidified again, and said: "There is no need to worry about these things. The most important thing at the moment is to figure out the situation of the dragon court in the world. Not to mention whether the dynasty can be restored, but to seize the opportunity to rebuild the clan veins. If the Zhou Dynasty of the Wu clan collapses, the original pursuit and eradication of our bloodlines will be over. Those unworthy descendants should also publicly sacrifice. In this way, you can get rid of the constraints in this dark dragon court."

"But in this way, all the supremes..." Zhenyang Hou frowned.

"As we inherit the world, we should have some enlightenment," the third supreme spoke slowly, "What's more, conquering the world is not that easy. Since ancient times, how many families can achieve revival?"

"I won't say this anymore. I've said it countless times. How useful is it?" The heroic man spoke out, and the others, including the third supreme, all bowed their heads respectfully. He listened to his instructions, "The key is to find the key, Li Qi and his son..."

"I'm waiting, what instructions does Taizong have?"

Among the people separated on both sides, the two of them immediately walked out, leading an old man in his fifties, followed by a middle-aged man.

"Let you and Li Qian go to watch the ceremony."

"Affect the order."

The heroic man said again: "Marquis Zhenyang."

"The grandson is here!" Zhenyang Hou took two steps forward.

"You go with me."

———————

"Most of the people who are active in the world nowadays are behind you and your son." Walking on the dark and quiet street, Zhenyang Hou suddenly asked.

At this moment, it was Li Qi and Li Gan and his son who were walking with him.

It had been a while since they walked out of the main hall. The three people who received the order did not walk outside the city, but walked deeper into the huge palace.

"That's right," the old man Li Qi nodded, "When the Wu family rebelled, the Wu brothers surrounded and killed all the brothers, and I couldn't escape. But at the critical moment, a loyal servant was willing to use his wife and children to cover me, so I sent my pregnant concubine out. In the end, Li Qi was able to survive, and there were seven sons outside, and two of them survived."

"Very good. The one who is active in the northern part of the Central Plains is behind your son?"

"That is the descendant of the seventh son's concubine." Li Qi sighed, "He is one of the two sons who survived outside."

"So that's it," Zhenyang Hou nodded and looked at Li Gan, a middle-aged man who was following Li Qi. "I heard that many people are now under the banner to restore our dynasty. These people have established the bloodline of the True Dragon, this bloodline..."

"I think it's my son, but I don't know which one it is." Li Gan nodded.

"I don't know which one it is?" Zhenyang Hou was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but stop. He first looked at Li Gan, then looked at Li Qi, and said with a smile: "Marty Xiangyang, your posthumous son is really extraordinary."

Li Qi smiled but said nothing.

When Zhenyang Hou was curious, he asked why.

Li Ganze said frankly: "I was hiding whereabouts, but I also knew the responsibilities I shouldered, so I took it as my responsibility to pass on the family line and use the hidden royal money to build yards in various states in the world under various names, and left blood, arranged for the confidant to take care of them, and finally selected one from them, and then trained them, concentrate all their strength to make them rise again!" His face was determined, and there was a sense of unyielding. "If there was a possibility, we could not let our ancestors lose their position!"

Liu Qi nodded with relief.

Zhenyang Hou opened his mouth and finally said, "But in this way, isn't there only one of your descendants to get... the others, just hide their names? In addition, now there are suitable candidates?"

"There is no way to do this. Since they were born in the imperial family, they should be born to take responsibility. As for the right candidates, some people have reported the sacrifice recently, and two good ones were published," Li Gan's face showed a smile, "One is in Jiangzuo and the other is in Sichuan and Shu. The few confidants I left behind are ready to support these two."

Zhenyang Hou said: "Once you support it, there will be traces. When there are still hidden dangers today, it is not necessarily a good thing to expose it too early."

"What the Marquis said is that my confidants also have plans to push a child out of Jingzhou. The child has some names and is entangled. It can implicate the famous scholars and military strategists in Jingzhou, and even have other forces. He can attract the attention of others and cover up a few things," said Li Gan, who also sighed, "It's a pity that this child is capable, but his location is not good. In addition, since he is my bloodline, he should have some realization. Back then, I used my body as bait and was cut to death by random knives to protect these child bloodlines. Now, if they were them, afterwards, I will apologize for the offspring."

Liu Qi said: "Dieting early may not be a bad thing, and taking this responsibility may not be a good thing." After saying that, he sighed.

Zhenyang Hou wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head and turned into a sentence: "You are born at the wrong time."

After the words came, several people stopped.
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