Chapter 190

At this time, the veteran supervisor can only stand up and apologize for the mistakes of his employees.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll send someone to change new tea. I hope premier Gu doesn't mind."

Gu Anguo, sitting on the sofa shaped like an eight immortals chair, waved to the bodyguard behind him. Instead of making a fuss, he smiled at the little employee very kindly.

"It's all right. Speaking of it, we were a family a hundred years ago."

"Premier Gu's words of state Z are very good, even the common saying here." under the other party's encouraging smile, the little employee suddenly felt no fear.

Although the leader was the burly leader she had seen, he smiled very hot, steady and warm, not scary at all.

Therefore, she summoned up the courage to take the other party's sentence. After she said it, she felt that she was really impolite.

The face of the supervisor on one side is almost green.

But Gu Anguo on the other side didn't care. Instead, he laughed, and then the little employee went on: "of course, if we really push up according to the three generations of our ancestors, our family is still Jicheng people, and we are half villagers."

"If you don't believe it, it's still recorded in our family tree."

"I think Gu's family moved to the boundary of Anguo after following the refugees of Dayue country in the days when the Qing country was founded."

"Seriously, our family is rich in selling noodles. Now there is a guy who runs a national chain store in Anguo's Gu branch. Oh, the signature noodles sold are the stewed noodles in Jicheng."

"Well, the chronicle in the genealogy is not a joke, is it?"

"Really..."

The disclosure of this secret news made the supervisor standing behind the small employee and the bodyguards behind Gu Anguo listen.

This is a news that has never been heard before. It's really lucky to hear such kind leaders chat with them here.

Because Gu Anguo's is open, the atmosphere in the lounge is softened in an instant. A burst of bright laughter floats through the air and through time, which virtualizes the lens belonging to the fifth world.

The water of Daming Lake is still green and intoxicating as time and space change and region change.

Tourists passing by will stop to take photos as souvenirs, but no one knows that there have been two bare but attached small graves in the vicissitudes of the sea and the fields, just a few miles to the east of here.

One is Lin Weiyuan and the other is Tang Sancai.

These two men, who were once unknown in Jicheng, have a special note in the history books of the great moon state.

It was these two people who raised the banner of resistance at the last moment when the national resistance or perished or went underground.

However, the resistance of several soldiers and soldiers in one city and one place has been upheld by these two legendary figures for a whole decade.

They are like ghosts. In the early days of the founding of the Qing Dynasty, where there was turbulence, there were these two figures.

Even when the Qing state settled down, I had never heard of a general who captured the two men in any encirclement and suppression.

In the end, when the people began to live and work in peace and contentment, the names of the two people automatically disappeared in front of the people, which made the Yamen at all levels who were on guard at any time a fog.

I really achieved the state of being in a hurry when I came and went.

Thousands of people don't understand their behavior, but Gu Zheng is not included.

As he looked down at the camera, he saw more and more dark underground. Under the road compacted by thick soil layer, there were two small empty bags that did not attract people's attention.

There are no terrible bones, no hateful maggots, only a full set of clothes and hats that have been corroded because they have been buried underground for a long time.

In the layers of clothes, there is a handful of dry soil, still in this space, I don't know what I'm remembering.

Gu Zheng recognized such an unmarked scene at a glance. This is the clothes grave. Once, when Lin Weiyuan left, he entrusted Gu Zheng with what he would do in his lifetime.

It seems that the client or his descendants, after the country was stable, also secretly returned to Jicheng and fulfilled his last wish for Lin Weiyuan.

In this way, he will not fail to live up to his entrustment at the time of separation and the gold and silver belt given by the other party to his family.

After learning about Gu Zheng's wish, it was much easier to watch the playback.

You said that your descendants, who care about your family, have mixed into the class of leaders of a country. It's not appropriate for you not to set up a clothes grave for others, isn't it?

No, time began to slowly regress with the fall of the tomb until Gu Zheng had just returned to the reality.

I saw that it was still the small valley where he had lived only one night. It had changed greatly in the playback.

Originally, there were only three isolated wooden houses, but now they have been expanded into a row, scattered, as if they have formed a large-scale village.

The winding path to Pingcheng has long been replaced by the Loess Road, which is enough to run away from carriages. From time to time, there will be passers-by driving cattle carts.

At this time, it is the meal point. The rising cooking smoke in the valley is like lighting a signal to make people who return late walk faster and speed up a little.

"Uncle Gu Zheng, uncle, are you at home?"

A half-aged boy, with a dark face unique to southerners, looked inside from outside the fence yard of Gu Zheng's house.

Gu Zheng, who came out in response to the sound, came out from the door of the three wooden houses. After seeing the visitor, he showed his most sincere smile.

"Oh, it's the blue moon. What's the matter? What's the matter with uncle? Why don't you see your father?"

The boy who was called was blushing and hurriedly interrupted Gu Zheng's words: "uncle, haven't you said it many times? Don't call me my big name, return the moon, feminine. You'd better call me my nickname, Qiangzi."

"This child also dislikes his own name. I think it's very good. He's gentle and delicate. He's not like my dog egg. If one is big, his idea will be big."

"I have to change something. Gu Yi has the word Wenyuan. He says he has great perseverance. Why do I feel so uncomfortable?"