The dark gate slowly opened. Ding six men from the Wang family, led by Wang Liangjing, knelt in front of the spiritual throne of ancestors of all generations. In the middle was Wang Gui, the governor of Zibo. On both sides were Wang Wensheng and Wang Wenyu, Wang Wensheng had no son. Wang Wenyu had a son named Wang Xiuwen, who was Wang Liangjing's father and Wang Ning'an's grandfather.

The spiritual position of the ancestors of the third generation was above, and the second uncle Wang Liangxun was also dead, but Mrs. Wang had already driven him out of the house, so naturally there was no spiritual position in the ancestral hall.

The oldest person in Wang Liangjing's generation was Wang Lianggui. However, the fourth family in the fourth house was full of momentum and even more powerful, he earned the emperor's imperial pen. The sacrificial ceremony was only handed over to Wang Liangjing to preside over. Wang Lianggui could only kneel behind the younger generation, staring at Zhao Zhen's imperial pen silently, his eyes dripping around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Liangjing had no time to care about what his elder brother was thinking. He was full of grief and knelt in front of his ancestors and burst into tears.

"The descendants of the future are unfilial, and the family is in a loss, and they are almost separated. Fortunately, their descendants are brave and brave, and they finally become famous all over the world. Your Majesty gave him a handwritten handwriting to praise the Wang family. The ancestor died in battle for a long time, and his father sacrificed his life for the country. Today, he finally got a reward. Your Majesty knows it, and everyone in the world knows it!"

Wang Liangjing cried and offered seven sacrifices, and personally led all the men to sweep the ancestral hall, which was completely refreshed. Then he carried Zhao Zhen's imperial pen to the ancestral hall and hung it high.

Zhao Zhen has good knowledge, and his beautiful flying white is magnificent and pleasing to the eye.

The imperial pen is on it, and the originally slightly shabby ancestral hall has become completely different at the time.

Wang Liangjing cried again and led the big guy out. In order to celebrate the emperor's imperial pen, the Wang family set up a banquet to invite the villagers, Uncle Wu and his wife, Liang Dagang, and Zhang Tiech. Many troops and several Xiang rushed over to cook.

The bowls of stews with a full portion have a tempting aroma that makes everyone saliva.

Even Mrs. Wang was in poor health and drank three glasses of wine. The old lady really didn't expect that the fourth brother, the monkey Wang Ning'an, could alarm His Majesty in a few months and give him a royal pen.

Loyalty and kindness for generations!

This is the best praise to the ancestors of the Wang family, and the dead can rest in peace.

"The fourth brother, grandma has no more luxury. She just hopes that you can revive the house. Even if grandma dies, she will be willing."

Wang Liangjing was extremely excited and said, "Grandma, you have a strong body and a hundred years of life. This is the blessing of our Wang family."

"Okay, good boy, you can talk."

The old lady smiled and walked back with the help of Wang Ninghong and Wang Ningxuan.

Wang Lianggui kept observing silently, waiting for the right opportunity. When he saw the old lady leaving, he immediately stood up.

"Grandma, the fourth brother and nephew have a promising future, both alarmed His Majesty. Our Wang family has hope of reviving. My grandson is at least a member of the Wang family. A few days ago, because of the second son... Alas, let's not talk about it, my grandson requested to move back home to respect my grandmother and help me share the housework. I beg my grandmother to agree to it for the sake of my grandson's filial piety!"

Before the old lady could speak, Wang Lianggui bowed deeply at Wang Liangjing again.

"Fourth brother, we have brotherly friendship. You won't blame your brother for not letting your brother move back home, right?" Wang Lianggui said big.

After he moved out, his life did not improve much. He could only rely on 100 acres of land to make a living. He was also very generous. His ability to spend money was greater than that of making money. He had no one left in his pocket, but instead owed a lot of money. It was even more distant to marry a wife.

Seeing that Lao Si's life was getting better and better, he thought about putting it on again. Anyway, his face was not worth much money. In public, Lao Si would never refuse him!

As long as he moves back to the Wang family, there is an imperial pen hanging in the ancestral hall, and he wants to find a wife, the matchmaker will run twenty miles away!

Wang Lianggui is full of confidence. This fourth brother, since he was a child, didn’t know how to reject others, especially between brothers, where did there be such a deep gap?

How about it, don't you agree?

Wang Liangjing locked his eyebrows deeply and suddenly smiled, "Brother, the so-called hard work, starting a business is difficult, and revitalizing the family is more difficult than starting a business. Now I have to train soldiers, raise horses, farm, do business everywhere, and accumulate wealth. As a warrior, lick blood on the knife and pin my head on the belt. Ning Hong, Ning Xuan, and Ning Ze, all three of them have to practice with everyone. In short, our Wang family cannot raise idle people. The eldest brother is willing to work hard, but I can't ask for it. Otherwise, you can also pick up your kung fu. Tomorrow, the fourth day of the year, follow the big guy around the village for twenty laps, practice in the winter and practice in the summer. As a child of the Wang family, you should set an example for others."

Wang Liangjing said a lot, then looked at Liang Dagang, and he immediately understood.

"Brother Wang, the fourth brother is right. We all want to learn about the skills of General Huzi. Brother, come with us!" Several plots started together, dragging Wang Lianggui to the martial arts field behind.

Wang Lianggui's face turned green. He wanted to struggle, but was caught tightly.

"The fourth brother, the fourth brother, I don't know how to kung fu, I really don't know!"

Wang Lianggui pulled his neck and shouted, but Liang Dagang and others didn't listen at all.

"Brother, please be polite. Brother, don't be humble. Brother, please give us more advice..."

Soon a sound of slaughtering a pig came from the martial arts field.

"The fourth brother, this..." Old Mrs. Wang wanted to ask for love, and Wang Liangjing smiled and said, "Grandma, grandson has his own opinions. My elder brother can't always be confused!"

Old Mrs. Wang was stunned, opened her mouth for a long time, and could only shake her head and sigh.

"Yes, let's make the decision on the family matters in the future!"

...

"It's not bad!" While the banquet was dispersed, Wang Ning'an gave a thumbs up and praised: "I have more and more means, and I deserve praise!"

Wang Liangjing sneered, "Dad is not a fool. Now his family business is big and he has too many subordinates. Without rules, you can't be a square one. Your uncle is lazy and hates labor and hates the poor and loves the rich. If he comes back, under my banner, he may not necessarily make our family look like. Let's just dry it first!"

Sure enough, different positions and different ideas are different. Wang Ning'an is more pleased with his father's progress, but this is far from enough.

"Dad, what do you think we should do next?"

"What else can you do? Practice troops well and make money well. By the way, you have made six northern horses and tried to breed more war horses and armed our troops."

"Oh, when it comes to Beidima, I remembered that Xiang Hao invited Ma Han over a few days ago and drank him a drink. Ma Han said that he missed his mouth and Bao Heizi already knew."

"What!"

Wang Liangjing stood up in shock, "Ning'an, war horses are crucial, you can't let Bao Heizi take them away!"

"Yes, all the kids came up with an idea to keep our war horses."

"What's the idea?"

"Hug your thighs!"

Wang Ning'an gently spit out three words.

When it comes to the Song Dynasty, the strongest thigh was naturally the Emperor's Majesty Zhao Zhen.

Wang Ning'an has already presented a "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and then delivered a book to His Majesty the Emperor, the effect will definitely be sharply reduced. Moreover, the effect is the best if he is deliberately flattered. Once he deliberately flatters, he will become a jester.

Wang Ning'an wrote another letter to Zhazi in the name of his father. This time, he mainly thanked His Majesty for giving him the imperial pen. In Zhazi, he mentioned that the Wang family had the ancestral horse-raising technique, which was able to breed the best war horses.

Not long ago, several northern horses were seized through a group of bandits, including four stallions. If they were combined with local mares and breeding and nurturing, the first batch of qualified war horses could be produced after several years.

Your Majesty did not give the royal pen accord because the Wang family was humble. The Wang family was moved by their hearts and wished to repay the emperor's kindness with all their passion. Although the ministers were humble, they knew that the court lacked war horses, and all the troops were like this.

There is no horse in the army, but it still loses even if it wins. There is a horse in the army, but it is not afraid of defeat. My father, who died in Xixia in battle, was also because he lacked good horses. I shouldered the emperor's grace and family feud, and swore the heavens to the heavens. I wish to do my family's wealth and work hard to raise horses for Your Majesty, and help me the Song Dynasty as soon as possible. The iron cavalry is unparalleled and swept the world...
Chapter completed!