413 Family Reunion, Brothers and Brothers with Mohist Ancestor [2 More]
His muscles all over his body were tense and he took a stern defensive posture.
The door opened in response.
The lights in the corridor were on, illuminating the girl's face.
Her foxy eyes curled up: "Uncle."
"It's Qingqing." Nian Tingchu breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "Why didn't you say anything when you came back? Weren't you recording a show in Mocheng? Why did you come back suddenly?"
"Come in quickly, don't stand outside. Are you hungry? Let me cook you a bowl of tomato and egg noodles?"
"Uncle, everything is fine. I'm not hungry. Something happened on the way and I didn't have time to say anything." Si Fuqing paused and whispered, "I brought grandma here. She has missed you for a long time."
Nian Tingchu was stunned for a moment and couldn't react: "Who?"
A surprised voice sounded.
"Second Young Master!"
"Yao Nian!"
Yin Qiushi followed Mrs. Yin up, entered the room, and met Nian Tingchu's eyes.
The moment their eyes met each other, it was like being struck by lightning at the beginning of the new year.
He stared blankly at the earnest-looking Mrs. Yin, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak out several times, but dozens of seconds passed, and he seemed to be aphasic, and not a single word came out.
"Yao Nian..." Mrs. Yin took two steps forward, held his arm, choked with sobs, and said in a toneless voice, "You are so old, you are so old..."
When Yin Beichen and Yin Yaonian were forced to leave the Yin family, they were only twenty years old and still high-spirited teenagers.
After being separated for so long, Mrs. Yin almost couldn't connect the man with the determined eyes in front of her with the young boy back then.
How many hardships and setbacks did it take to get to where you are today?
Nian Tingchu's lips moved, and finally he made a sound, but it was a heavy sob.
A grown man is crying like a child at this moment.
He thought that after so long, he had grown from a boy to a man, and that he could now stand alone.
But now he realizes that no matter how much he has grown, he is still a child in front of Mrs. Yin.
When Nian Tingchu closed his eyes, even the muscles on his face were shaking.
I don't know how long it took before he finally called out the title that had been dusted for more than 20 years: "Mom..."
"It's mom." Mrs. Yin also had a legacy. She touched the scars on her face in the early years of her life and shed tears. "You must have suffered a lot in these years, right?"
When a mother sees her child, she only cares about how well he is doing, and nothing else matters.
"No." Nian Tingchu gritted his teeth and tried hard to suppress the turbulent emotions. His throat rolled, "Mom, I'm fine, really fine. Mom, come and see, this is pillow sleep.
She has been with me all these years."
Without Ye Zhenmian's company, he wouldn't be able to survive now.
Ye Zhenmian stood aside and watched silently for a long time.
She also just learned about Nian Tingchu's past.
It really hurts.
When Mrs. Yin looked over, she quietly wiped away her tears and smiled: "Mom."
Mrs. Yin responded in surprise: "Hey!"
She hurriedly took off a bracelet she had been wearing on her wrist and handed it to Ye Zhenmian: "Zhenmian, put this away. It can save your life at a critical moment."
"Yi'an, come out quickly." Ye Zhenmian walked to Nian Yi'an's bedroom door and knocked, "I'll write my homework later."
"Ah?" Nian Yi'an had just finished a set of comprehensive science questions and was still a little confused when he came out, "Grandma?"
Yin Qiushi was extremely happy: "Old madam, there is not only a young lady, but also a young master!"
Who would have thought that after more than twenty years, they would not only be reunited with the second young master, but also have more relatives.
Mrs. Yin also smiled from ear to ear. The next second, her expression changed and she lost her voice: "A-level?!"
Madam Yin had a sharp eye, and she naturally saw that Ye Zhenmian did not have the blood of an evolver.
But she still likes Ye Zhenmian very much.
As we all know, when advanced evolvers combine with ordinary people, the highest bloodline of their offspring will be B-level, and most of them will be C-level and D-level.
This is what many years of research by the Evolutionary Alliance have shown, and there are almost no exceptions.
It can be guaranteed that it is a genuine A-grade product at a reasonable price.
As for Grade A evolvers, there is still a 1% chance of reaching Transcendent A Grade.
Nian Yi'an touched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "It's just A-level, it makes grandma laugh."
Mrs. Yin: "..."
Yin Qiushi: "..."
Is this really modesty?!
Nian Yian didn't think anything was wrong.
In his opinion, Nian Tingchu was better than him, Si Fuqing was better than him, and even the assistants brought by Si Fuqing were also strong.
"Good children, they are all good children." Mrs. Yin held Nian Tingchu in one hand and Ye Zhenmian in the other, and the stone in her heart finally fell.
She sat down and took the tissue from Nian Yi'an, but she couldn't wipe away her tears.
Si Fuqing also patiently accompanied Mrs. Yin. She went to the kitchen to make a few cups of hot tea and put them on the dining table.
Yin Yaonian recounted how he escaped from the hands of that group of people.
"No wonder, no wonder." Mrs. Yin murmured, "I knew you would have a way to escape. Yao Nian... What about your elder brother? He didn't send you any more news?"
Yin Yaonian's voice was solemn: "After my eldest brother and I separated, I don't know where he went. If it weren't for my eldest brother's clever calculation, I wouldn't have been able to escape."
He didn't want to accept the fact that Yin Beichen was dead, but he did not see the body.
Maybe there is a glimmer of hope.
But it can also be utter despair.
Mrs. Yin fell silent, her hands trembling slightly.
Seeing that Yin Yaonian got married and Si Fuqing became an actor in the entertainment industry, she now felt even more worried about Yin Beichen.
What happened to her, this talented child?
"Grandma, there is a guest room at home. You and Grandpa Qiushi will stay here today." Si Fuqing pressed Mrs. Yin's shoulder, "We have been traveling all day today. Please rest more. If you have anything to do, we will talk about it tomorrow.
.”
"Yes, Mom." Yin Yaonian stood up and supported Mrs. Yin, "I'll take you to rest. You don't know how powerful Qingqing is. If big brother can see it, he will be very happy..."
Ye Zhenmian wiped her tears: "That's great."
There is nothing happier than reunion.
Nian Yi'an grew up in a healthy family and had never experienced that incident, but after hearing Yin Yaonian's story, he felt sour in his heart.
He changed the topic and wanted to liven up the atmosphere: "Grandma looks so young."
Mrs. Yin is already seventy years old, but she looks like she is still in her early forties.
"Evolved people naturally age more slowly." Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow, "Grandma is a Transcendent A Grade Evolver. You can't beat her now."
Nian Yi'an: "..."
Excuse me, he should continue training.
He gained fighting spirit, and after chatting with Si Fuqing for a few words, he also returned to the room.
The journey back to Anseong was indeed full of twists and turns.
Si Fuqing was worried that she would be targeted by others, so she moved to many places along the way.
It's finally safe now.
She rubbed her shoulders, went to the bedroom, and lay down in the play cabin where she had been separated for many days.
The familiar sound of game entry sounded.
【Welcome, S009.】
[The journey to Daxia continues, traveling through...]
Si Fuqing opened his eyes, and the picture in front of him gradually became clearer.
"military adviser?"
A worried voice sounded above her head.
Si Fuqing pressed his temple: "It's okay, just keep talking."
She raised her head and was slightly shocked when she saw the face of the person in front of her.
Mo Yanfeng.
A genius in Mohist history and the founder of the Mohist government city.
"Well, Commander." Mo Yanfeng nodded towards her, "I finally made the Jinghong Shadowless Needle this morning and was about to go to His Majesty to test its power."
Si Fuqing's eyes paused.
The first of the three major hidden weapons of the Mohist family - the Jinghong Shadowless Needle.
This is a hidden weapon for group attacks, extremely lethal.
But now it has been lost.
The three major hidden weapons of the Mo family were all created by Mo Yanfeng.
According to historical records, Mo Yanfeng was only twenty-three years old when he created the Jinghong Wuying Needle.
Si Fuqing's heart couldn't help but tremble.
One year left.
In one year, Mo Yanfeng will sacrifice his body to the Mohist government city to complete his final mission.
Jiang Haiping's death made her realize that even if she traveled back to the Great Xia Dynasty and met these famous heroes in history, she could not do anything but watch them die one after another.
Especially the nine brothers Jiang Xuanjin are amazingly talented and gifted.
They died in their youth.
"Is the military counselor interested in hidden weapons?" Mo Yanfeng smiled, "The sleeve arrows that were just made a while ago have been equipped with soldiers. They have sophisticated equipment."
"Interested." Si Fuqing paused and said, "Brother Mo, have you ever thought about what would happen if the manufacturing methods of these hidden weapons were lost?"
Mo Yanfeng was startled: "Lost?"
"Well." Si Fuqing looked at him and said slowly, "There have been constant wars in the past few years. Even a small fire may lead to serious consequences. If these drawings are lost, Yu Mo's family and Yu Daxia
It’s all a loss.”
Mo Yanwen said that about three hundred years ago, a fire completely burned the Mo family's Hidden Weapon Pavilion, and 90% of the blueprints were burned.
Because some of the secret weapons of the Mo family are not disclosed to the outside world, and even the blueprints do not have any seniority.
Some drawings were rescued and a new copy was drawn, but concealed weapons are very delicate and interlocking, and the assembly cannot be successful even if one part is misplaced.
The fire came out of nowhere and caused heavy losses to the Mo family. The source of the fire has not yet been found.
Only in Mo Yanwen's generation did he create the other two hidden weapons, but he still had no clue about the Jinghong Shadowless Needle.
Si Fuqing also thought that if she could meet Mo Yanfeng, she would definitely tell him to prepare more copies of the drawings of the Jinghong Shadowless Needle.
I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.
"The military advisor is indeed a military advisor. He can think so far-sighted." Mo Yanfeng pondered for a moment, "The military advisor is indeed right. We must avoid this kind of thing from happening."
After a pause, he smiled: "In this way, I will make a few more copies of these drawings and place them in these places. If the original drawings are lost, they will not be lost."
"The military advisor thinks these places are feasible?" Mo Yanwen pointed to a place in the Mohist government city, "I am confident that even if it takes five hundred and five thousand years, the Mohist government city will still stand. As long as the Mohist government city is there
, these drawings will not be lost.”
"But in order to prevent the drawings from being leaked, I only told the military advisor where the drawings are stored. I will also trouble the military advisor to pass the drawings on in the future."
The game system did not sound any alarm, which proved that her move did not change history.
Si Fuqing remembered these locations one by one.
But with the blueprints, it may not be possible to produce a top-notch hidden weapon like the Jinghong Shadowless Needle.
She tried to ask Mo Yanfeng about how to make the Jinghong Shadowless Needle, and Mo Yanfeng explained a few key points to her very happily.
"Brother Mo is a true genius." Si Fuqing admired him from the bottom of his heart, "Great Xia is lucky to have Brother Mo."
"The words of the military advisor are serious." Mo Yanfeng was a little embarrassed by the praise, so he held his hand and said, "I will go to see His Majesty first and take my leave first."
Si Fuqing watched him leave.
When I came out of the game again, it was five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already turning white.
In my mind, the location where the Jinghong Shadowless Needle drawings were stored is still vivid.
Si Fuqing exhaled slowly and found Canyon's mobile phone number.
At the same time, on the Mo family's side.
Canyon also got up early to deliver things to Tan's mother.
Father Tan held back his anger: "I heard from other children that you brought that female star into the Mo family because she lost Miss Chu Yi's face. What on earth do you want to do?"
Xishang didn't say anything, but he happened to receive a call from Si Fuqing.
Si Fuqing asked: "Canyoning, are you at the Mo family?"
"Here we are." Xishang immediately became energetic, "Miss Si, please tell me, I'll be waiting for you at any time."
When Tan's father heard this, he finally got angry again: "Miss Si, Miss Si all day long, Miss Si, tell me what on earth can she give you?!"
"We are dependent on the Mo family. You have to learn from Miss Chu Yi, you know?"
On the phone, Si Fuqing also said: "Do you want the Jinghong Shadowless Needle to reappear?"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Xiaoxiang still gets double the monthly pass, which puts Qingqing in the top three~
Director Lu: I suspect that Teacher Si has met Jiang Zhaoyue in person!
In fact - she not only met Jiang Zhaoyue, but also called Mo Yanfeng brothers.
Everyone:???
In fact, Qingqing keeps traveling through time and encounters many historical figures, which is the collision of modern and ancient ideas and technologies.
