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Chapter 669 Famous side Han Family Ancestral Hall

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    As soon as he entered the gate of the small restaurant, a neatly dressed waiter let Han Li inside.

    Han Li didn't go to the second floor either, so he sat down in a remote corner on the first floor, ordered a few small dishes, and looked at everything in the restaurant in silence.

    There are many customers on the first floor, not much different from other restaurants Han Li has seen before.  Whether it is a porter coolie, or a small business vendor in the city, there are everything.

    The only thing that caught the eye was the burly man at the table in a full suit.

    There were more than five or six of these people, and each of them carried a strip-shaped cloth pouch several feet long, which was placed at a convenient place by his side.  Han Li didn't need to scan with his spiritual sense, but he could immediately guess that there were some weapons like swords inside.  Looking at the uniform costumes of these people, most of them are members of a gang.

    However, this also gave Han Li a sense of intimacy, reminding him of the various situations at Qixuanmen that day.

    Turning his consciousness to these few people, the soft words of these people could be heard clearly, and it turned out that the light words were all about the killing of some gangs.  After listening for a while, Han Li lost interest. He turned his eyes and planned to shift his attention to other people.

    At this moment, two young Confucian scholars walked in from outside the restaurant.  The two talked happily while walking forward slowly.

    "I heard that this time when Shi Lang returns to his hometown to worship his ancestors, not only the governor will come to pay a visit in person, but the Fan and Li families will also send people to come. It seems that the Han family really has to make a big deal this time, and they can't keep a low profile.  "

    "That's not true! I heard that for this ancestor worship, the Han family sent out letters to recall all the branch clansmen from all over the country, no matter how far or near. Even some well-known gentry in Jingzhou sent people to watch the ceremony. I think the Han family will soon  It will be listed as the top three aristocratic families in Jingzhou along with Fan and Li."

    "Tsk tsk! It is said that the Han family has only risen for more than a hundred years, and they have such momentum. It is incredible!"

    "What's so strange about this. The Han family never knew which generation had a relative who had Jie Yuan, and it has been out of control ever since. The descendants of the later generations have obtained fame in the exams, so it has been accumulated for several generations.  Strange thing. Why don't we go when the time comes"

    Two Confucian scholars casually sat down at a table near Han Li.

    "The Han family!" Han Li was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly wanted to continue listening.  But the two of them changed the subject and started talking about things like the Book of Songs.  This made Han Li very depressed.

    However, after turning his mind around, he suddenly got up and walked towards the two Confucian scholars.

    "You two brothers, I'm Xia Han Li. I don't know which Han family the Han family mentioned just now is. I came here to receive a letter and go back to my family to worship the ancestors. It's just that I grew up in a foreign place since I was a child, and I am unfamiliar with my family.  I still don't know where the ancestors are worshipped. Please tell me, two brothers." Han Li walked up to the Confucian scholar and asked with a smile.

    "It turns out that Xiongtai is a disciple of the Han family. I'm sorry. But which other local Han family can exist, of course it is the Wuligou Han family." The two Confucian scholars were startled at first, but then they saw that the other party was also dressed as a Confucian scholar.  , speaking with the appearance of being extremely gentle, replied without the slightest doubt.

    "Wuligou!" This place is the small mountainside village where the Han family lived.  Because the whole village is located in a ravine with a size of five or six miles, it was given such a rustic name.

    It seems that the Han family that Confucian scholars just talked about has a lot to do with him in all likelihood.

    "If it's Wuligou, this Han family is really my younger brother's family. Can you two tell us about the general situation in detail? My younger brother has never participated in the family's ancestor worship, so don't make any jokes." Han Li's expression on his face was as usual, gentle  Said.

    "This I'm just giving an overview of the situation, so it doesn't really matter. This is something everyone knows." The two Confucian scholars looked at each other, and one of them looked at Han Li again and felt that he really didn't look like a villain.  He readily agreed.

    "Thank you both!" Han Li thanked again with a smile.

    And the Confucian scholar said:

    "Brother, if you want to participate in the ancestor worship, it is better not to go to Wuligou. Because the Han family moved their family to the Hanjiabao dozens of miles away decades ago. Only when the ancestor worship day  , so that all the clansmen returned to the old residence of Wuligou, and the Han family"

    Han Li listened quietly to the Confucian scholar's words, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his heart was churning endlessly

    Two hours later, Han Li appeared on the former green hill, but this time he did not fall down, but quietly looked down, silent.

    Is this still the old village?

    The loess path, thatched huts with low walls, and children from the village are all gone.  Instead of these, there are tile-roofed houses in the courtyard, pebble paths and some clothing.Qi Qi's servant.  The shadow of the old days is gone.

    After watching for a while, Han Li shook his head and wanted to leave immediately, but his eyes suddenly fell on a pavilion in the middle of the house.

    This pavilion is not very huge, but except for this building, the rest of the houses are all single-storey, making it particularly eye-catching.

    The door of the attic was closed tightly, and a dark plaque was hung on it, with several large characters such as "Han Family Ancestral Hall" written in silver powder.

    A strange color rose on Han Li's face. After thinking for a while, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of the attic.

    In front of the attic stood a few big and round servants who guarded the shrine, but it was naturally impossible for Han Li who had cast the invisibility technique to be discovered by them.

    After only casually glanced at them, Han Li directly used the escape technique and walked in through the door.

    As soon as you enter the door, rows of spirit tablets come into view. There are hundreds of these wooden plaques, which are arranged on the long tables around them, forming a long passage.  But the tables later on were empty, as if they were reserved for those who came later.

    With a glance, although various Han family names and taboos are written on these tablets, they are extremely strange to him.

    Han Li didn't stay long, and went directly to the second floor.

    There are also some spiritual seats on the second floor, but they are obviously more solemn.  Not only were there more incense burners and sandalwood, but also a huge copper tripod was placed in the middle, which was filled with sesame oil and a thick cotton wick, and the candle was brightly lit.  People can't help but feel awe.

    Han Li turned a blind eye to all of this, just staring blankly at the several spirit cards placed in the middle, his body motionless.

    "Han Zhu, Han Tie, Han Tiansheng,"

    These familiar names were written coldly on the pitch-black wooden sign, and Han Li felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly felt a little breathless.

    As the saying goes, the road is ruthless!  But this is nothing more than self-deception.

    Even if Han Li is already a character among the land gods, he still can't break his heart, all he can do is bury this feeling as deep as possible in his heart.

    Han Li finally moved, walked slowly to the spirit tablet in the middle, and stopped again.  He looked at the spiritual tablet blankly, but the warm pictures of getting along with these relatives kept appearing in his mind.

    Time passed by little by little, and I don't know how long it has passed.

    The heavy sound of the pavilion door opening awakened Han Li from his old thoughts, but he stood where he was and did not move.

    At this time, there were footsteps and two middle-aged men talking from downstairs.

    "Brother Li, you are too impatient. Didn't you say that I lent you the letter after worshiping the ancestors? Why are you so impatient." A man said helplessly.

    "Hey! Brother Han Xian, why did you suddenly mention at the end that there is a set of unknown footwork created by the ancestors in the back of the handbook. I am a little surprised. Since it is the martial arts created by the ancestors of the Li family, why does our Li family never  I don't know about this, so I naturally want to see it sooner. But, why is a good manuscript enshrined in this ancestral hall? It would be terrible if it was stolen!" The other person was embarrassed, but a little worried  Said.

    "Cough! Ordinary people, who would go to other people's ancestral halls to steal things? Besides, although our winter holiday ancestral halls are not dragon pools and tiger lairs, they are guarded by domestic servants who are proficient in martial arts day and night, and ordinary people are absolutely inaccessible. If they can succeed, they are not afraid of our Han family's revenge.  Is it?" The man who spoke first said confidently.

    "That's right!" Another man agreed.

    The sound of "thump thump" going upstairs came clearly.  A Confucian scholar and a bearded man appeared at the stairs one after the other.

    These two people originally looked smiling and talking, but when they saw Han Li in front of the spirit card with his hands behind his back, their expressions suddenly froze.

    But after the bearded man was stunned for a moment, he immediately took a step forward and stood in front of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, growling with all his beard and hair.

    "Good thief, you came here after being chased and killed. Let's stay here for a while." After saying this, the big man clenched his fists with both hands, and he jumped into the air, and rushed straight at Han Li.

    Before the people arrived, an astonishing gust of wind suppressed it first.

    Han Li stood motionless with his back to the two of them.

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