Chapter 589 Ancestral Plaque!

"whispering sound!"

Knowing that this guy was unreliable, Gu Zheng chuckled, as if he had expected Chen Muyu to say that.

"The Yao family has been hiding from the world for decades. Although it was in decline back then, after being rescued like this, it has been passed down for three generations. No one can say for sure how strong it is now, so it's better to be cautious..."

Speaking of this, Guzheng added, "The Yao family has an old relationship with me, and I will not participate in the grievances and grievances between you..."

"Don't worry, I know how to deal with it!"

Chen Muyu smiled lightly, he never thought of involving other people, he was simply curious about the Yao family.

Regardless of what the tokens of the Yao family represent, that is already in the past tense, and it has been 700 years now, so it doesn't matter whether it is kindness or resentment.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Huang Xiaoqi tilted her head. She listened for a long time, but she didn't understand what the two were talking about.

"It's nonsense!"

Chen Muyu smiled, "By the way, I heard from Aunt Jie that your college entrance examination scores seem to be pretty good!"

Huang Xiaoqi nodded and said, "It doesn't count, it's only 540 points!"

"You're a bit of Versailles!" Chen Muyu laughed, "540, let's go back to the main line, congratulations, your dream is about to come true!"

Chen Muyu is very clear that Huang Xiaoqi has always wanted to be an actor, a big star. At the end of last year, Huang Xiaoqi took the art test and was admitted to Xichuan Communication University. The grades were not bad, and she was waiting for the culture test.

More than 500 points, far beyond the admission line.

Huang Xiaoqi pouted, as if she was a little distressed, "But I don't really want to learn acting anymore!"

"Ok?"

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment, a little astonished, "Didn't you always want to learn acting and become a big star?"

"I don't know what's going on, anyway, I just suddenly lost interest!" Huang Xiaoqi lowered her head, looking a little disappointed, "Actually, my dad and the others didn't want me to go to an art school, and now I suddenly feel that they It seems to make sense."

Can this interest change?

Uncle Huang and the others really didn't want Huang Xiaoqi to be admitted to this kind of school. After all, Uncle Huang and Aunt Jie were both teachers, but their daughter liked it, so there was nothing they could do.

It's only now that such a change has come, presumably Uncle Huang and Aunt Jie must be quite depressed too!
Chen Muyu felt a little funny, "Then what do you want now?"

Huang Xiaoqi shrugged her shoulders, with a helpless expression on her face, "The admission notice has come down, I have no choice but to read it first, I am more interested in learning martial arts with Master..."

"Practice martial arts?"

Chen Muyu looked at Guzheng, feeling that Huang Xiaoqi's hobbies were ruined by Guzheng.
Guzheng just smiled and didn't speak.

Huang Xiaoqi said, "Master is 150 years old, and he is still so young and beautiful. I also want to live for such a long time. I also want to be so young and beautiful when I am 150 years old..."

This little girl is only in her teens, and she is worried about her appearance and fading.

"All right, as long as you're happy!" Chen Muyu said in disbelief, he couldn't understand the importance girls place on their appearance.

……

Day two.

He didn't go to bed until close to two o'clock last night. Even if he had the cultivation base of the Void Refining Realm, he was still exhausted.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, I was about to do morning exercise with Xu Meng in a daze, but my mother called to open the door again.

A few days ago, the eighth master and the third master made an agreement with the whole family that after Chen Muyu got engaged, he had to go back to his hometown.

The main reason is that for Chen Guanshan to belong to the family tree, he had to do it in the old house.

In addition, when Ba Ye was chatting with Chen Muyu that day, he also said that he had to wait until he returned to the old house to tell him about some things.

……

My mother had a big belly and couldn't move easily, so she didn't go with her, and Xu Meng also stayed with her.

Now basically, Brother Shui and his mother are asked to take care of it. It happens that Brother Shui and his mother are not working, so they are happy to do this.

……

When I returned to Chenjiayan at noon, there was another round of cleaning. The old house was unoccupied for a long time, and it was easy to accumulate dust, especially the few rooms in Ba Ye’s house that hadn’t been lived in for 18 years. In the past, Chen Muyu’s house was repaired, and it was just a matter of helping He was repairing the outer wall and turning over the roof, but he dared not go inside, after all, it belonged to the eighth master's house.

If you have money, you can take care of everything. The third uncle made a phone call, and a group of people came to clean up the house in an afternoon.

In the evening, Eighth Master and Third Master chatted at Niu Erye's house, and they didn't come back until almost twelve o'clock.

The first thing he did when he came back, Ba Ye called Chen Muyu out.

"Baye, what's the matter?"

He had just turned off the lights and was about to go to sleep.

Chen Guanyue stood at the door, her figure was a bit hunched, she hooked her fingers at Chen Muyu, "Come with me."

After speaking, he turned around and staggered towards the main room.

Chen Muyu closed the door gently, and followed Ba Ye into the main room.

The main room used to be shared by several families and used to enshrine the ancestral tablet, but until now, the tablet has long since disappeared. There is only one incense table and a piece of red paper on the wall.

There are "heaven, earth, monarch, relatives and teachers" gods, and the words of ancestors' merits and virtues.

This piece of red paper was written by my father when he went to the town to find someone to write it during the Chinese New Year. The local name is called the Five Sacred God Tables.

When he came to the main room, Eighth Master first knelt down in front of the altar, kowtowed a few times, and Chen Muyu hurried up to help him.

Ba Ye got up and looked at the plaque above the altar, "Xiao Yu, this plaque, you can find a ladder to go up and take it down."

"okay!"

Chen Muyu paused, went outside to find a ladder, climbed to the back of the plaque and took a look. The whole plaque was fastened in two wooden slots, and there was a wedge on it. Once the wedge was removed, it would easily loosen.

This plaque is quite old. It is more than two meters long and about three inches thick. It is solid wood and very heavy.

The wood should be nanmu. Although it has been around for a long time, it is only ash, and the material is not damaged.

Although it was heavy, Chen Muyu was not an ordinary person, and he took it off with one hand.

Gently put it on the ground, the whole room is full of dust.

This plaque has been here since Chen Muyu could remember, but he doesn't know exactly how many years.

The plaque is engraved with the four big characters of Zu De Zong Gong, the characters are painted with gold paint, and the paint surface has fallen off a lot.

Ba Ye swept the dust with his sleeve, "Get it out of the way!"

"what?"

Chen Muyu froze for a moment, then looked at Chen Guanyue in astonishment, "Baye, how can this be done?"

The thing left by the ancestors, and it is also a plaque in the hall, has an extraordinary meaning, how can it be destroyed?
Baye said, "I don't want you to cut it open. There is a dark groove behind the plaque. Look for it and open it. There is something inside!"

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Chen Muyu quickly turned over the plaque, looked carefully, and found a gap in the middle, and with a little skill, he lifted the board up!
(End of this chapter)

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