Chapter 2

Name:Soaring of Galaxia Author:Li Tian
Qin Lianshan didn't go far, but sat alone in the ancestral hall of the manor. This sitting is three days and two nights.

In these three days and two nights, he did only one thing, and he continued to do one thing——

Sharpen the gun!

The head of this gun is covered with a layer of ancestral gun, which has witnessed the rise and fall of Qin family villa for hundreds of years. It has drunk the blood of countless strong people. Now it is enshrined in the ancestral hall, which has the supreme significance of inheritance.

Whenever the family is in danger, the children of the Qin family will use this ancestral gun to hold up the hope of the family, fight a trail of blood and play the prestige of the family.

Qin Lianshan dismissed all the servants, did not allow anyone to disturb, and focused on grinding the big gun.

The son was sent to the martial children's hospital alive, but what he brought back was an almost cold body. The doctor invited at least a dozen. After the pulse, they all looked apologetic and explained: prepare for the future.

What happened?

If the son dies, the only incense in the family will be broken. What else will happen in qinjiazhuang?

Qin Lianshan was too lazy to think about the future. After his son was unconscious for three days and two nights, he had only one idea - revenge, revenge!

Use the ancestral gun to kill the murderer of his son and kill him all over the house!

Qin Lianshan is a poor clan leader in Donglin town. At the age of 32, Qin Wushuang, the only son, was born.

In this world, it is unthinkable for a noble family to have no male heir. It is not too much to describe disaster.

When Qin Lianshan got married for six years, he had only one daughter under his knee. Inevitably, the outside world is full of gossip.

"Even the mountains and the sea, the descendants can't even incense. What a fart?"

"The Qin family is not as good as one generation. The next 'family theory' is that they will lose their humble position in the Qin family."

"Hey, hey, I heard that the Qin family hundreds of years ago was a rich family. I didn't expect that the "family theory" that has been evaluated every 20 years has been downgraded one level at a time, two or three levels in a row. It is estimated that in the next term, we will really become civilians like us. "

Some of these words were whispered behind his back and passed to his ears; Some were simply outspoken and did not hide it in front of Qin Lianshan.

Later, his wife Tian Miao worked hard and finally gave birth to a son, Qin Wushuang. As soon as the child was born, he carried all the hopes of the Qin family. As a result, he studied in the Wutong academy, but was killed!

The wife died of postpartum wind shortly after giving birth to her son.

First, he suffered the pain of losing his wife in middle age, and now he suffered the pain of losing his son!

His son is the only incense in the Qin family village and the only hope of the Qin family. Now the incense is broken and the grand plan for the revival of the Qin family is broken. How can Qin Lianshan not be broken? With a son, the Qin family has hope! Without a son, all plans for the revival of the family will become empty talk!

This is not Qin Lianshan's preference for boys, but all the secular rules of the world, which are dominated by men with a clear-cut stand.

Take the 20-year national "family theory" for example, it will be held again in four years. The result of this family argument will determine whether the Qin family can retain a seat of nobility.

The first prerequisite for participating in this "family discussion" is whether there is a male heir!

Then there are other indicators.

If you don't have a son, the incense will be broken, and nothing will happen. Everyone knows that a family without men cannot have lasting vitality.

Qin Lianshan is a strong man. He never hopes that the Qin family, which has inherited incense for more than 400 years in Baiyue country, will lose the qualification of nobility and be cut into civilian nationality.

Although, at this time, the Qin family was already the lowest level among the nobles, that is, the poor family.

Even the poor family, after all, still retains the status of an aristocrat and has some corresponding powers of the aristocrat, including social status, land, manor, business and so on.

Once the poor family qualification is also deprived, they will be reduced to civilian nationality. Then the Qin family's huge family business will first change hands and become the property of others.

As a civilian family, they are not qualified to own private property.

As soon as his son died, all the hopes of the Qin family suddenly turned to ashes!

Since the enemy has cut off his hope for the Qin family, he will not give him a living. Then as a noble, Qin Lianshan had only one idea, that is to let his enemies pay the same price.

Qin Lianshan raised his head. There were three conspicuous ancestral teachings hanging above the ancestral hall!

Those who seek the property of the Qin family will attack it with five times their strength.

Those who seek the position of the Qin family will attack them with ten times the force.

If you want to kill the Qin clan, attack it with all your strength and burn jade and stone at all costs!

The head of the gun has been polished to a bright light, emitting a piercing cold. The cold light in Qin Lianshan's eyes is a bit more fierce than the gun head.

Bang, bang!

It was midnight. Outside the ancestral hall, someone beat the door panel with all his strength. Qin Lianshan knew it was his confidant Qin Sixi.

Only Qin Sixi knew that he was the patriarch in the ancestral hall. Qin Lianshan ignored and continued to grind his gun, as if all his efforts were devoted to the gun, as if to tell all his anger and pain in the action of grinding the gun... Bang, bang, bang! Qin Sixi beat the door with all his strength: "patriarch, patriarch!" Qin Lianshan implied anger and said, "four happiness, what I said, don't disturb me!"“ Patriarch, good... Good news. Young master, he is alive! " Qin Sixi was incoherent, almost crying. Bang! Qin Lianshan was stunned. His hand holding the handle of the gun suddenly felt powerless. As soon as he loosened his hand, the big gun fell to the ground, and the head of the gun hit the grindstone, emitting a little spark light“ Patriarch, it's true. The young master is alive! The eldest lady is sending people all over Donglin town to look for you. " Qin Sixi burst into tears as he spoke and cried, taking out Qin Lianshan's heart every sentence“ Alive? " Qin Lianshan wanted to stand up, but he felt the earth spinning, staggering and floating under his feet, as if he were in a dream. Son's not dead? Alive? He stumbled to the door and was about to open it. Suddenly the thought turned and stopped. After finishing the scattered clothes, he turned back and respectfully picked up the ancestral gun and put it back in the place of worship. After all this, Qin Lianshan tried to restrain his excitement, so he opened the door in no hurry. He is the head of a family and the father of two children. All emotions, all joys and sorrows, can only be vented in the door of the ancestral hall. Out of this door, he must set an example for the patriarch and father. In front of him, his daughter Qin ran towards this side with a happy face: "Dad, Dad, brother, he's not dead, he's alive!" Qin Lianshan looked at his daughter and the excited Qin Sixi. The waves in his heart had already flooded. His expression was like Gu jingbubo, and he gave a slight "um". At his feet, he walked quickly towards the manor“ Dad, wait for me! " Qin Xiu couldn't keep up with his father“ Eldest lady... "Qin Sixi stopped Qin Xiu and shook his head gently," eldest lady, don't disturb the patriarch. Let him go alone. The patriarch sat here for three days and two nights. He has been depressed for too long! "“ Uncle Sixi, my father has been staying in the ancestral hall? " Qin Xiu looked inside strangely“ Stay, sharpen your gun. " Qin was stunned and immediately understood something. Can't help but lose color. He asked carefully, "Uncle Sixi, my father sharpens his gun, but what do you want to do?" Qin Sixi sighed, "madam, this must not be mentioned in front of the patriarch. Now the young master is alive, and all the troubles have passed. This ancestral gun, let's continue to worship it here. " This loyal old servant has served Qin Lianshan for decades and knows the character of the patriarch best. Know that the patriarch is soft on the outside and hard on the inside. After the young master's accident, the patriarch must have been ready to burn jade and stone with the mentality of fish dying and nets broken. Thank God, the young master finally came back to life. Qinjiazhuang also walked out of the mire from the abyss of destruction. Qin XiuXiu frowned lightly, looked up and saw the ancestral training in the ancestral hall, as if thinking At the first sight of Qin Lianshan, Wuxing River knew who the visitor was. The feeling that father and son are connected by heart and flesh and blood is as good as the fate already set in previous lives and this life. Qin Lianshan has no soft comfort, just a simple look, but clearly outlines the role of a father out of the abyss of despair. Is that the legendary father's love like a mountain? Wu Xinghe was a little blocked in his heart. It was damp and touched with warmth. That is, Wu Xinghe felt Qin Wushuang's weight in the man's heart. Feel all the difficulties and pressures of the family. At the same time, he also felt how heavy the responsibility had been on the shoulders of his new identity. Now, the real Qin Wushuang is dead. These responsibilities have fallen on his shoulder. Duty bound to meet the difficulties? Or put aside the entanglement and don't ask? Sister Qin's tears and father's loving eyes seem to have given all the answers. Welcome book friends to read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are original at the starting point! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.