Zhao Zhuoyan and Lin Yuan left the wing room together. In order to calm himself down, Mu Changfeng went to Ming Xiuyu to borrow books. Ming Xiuyu found a book called "Twenty-Four Histories" on a small bookshelf and asked, "Is this book OK?"

Seeing that the cover of the book was extremely old, Mu Changfeng said, "Is it the book that Brother Mingxu read during his lifetime?"

Ming Xiu Yuqiang smiled and said, "That's it. Brother Xu loved reading very much during his lifetime. He often read late at night. A few years ago, my family's books were more, and most of them were given away."

Mu Changfeng glanced at the bookshelf and found that they were all geography and history books, including a thick book, wrapped tightly in kraft paper. Mu Changfeng was curious and pointed to the book and said, "Can I read this book?"

Ming Xiuyu gave him the book very happily. Mu Changfeng returned to the wing room. Xiaobai had already turned into his original form and lay in the corner and slept soundly.

He tiptoed over a chair and placed it under the window, sat carefully, and gently opened the book, and found that it was a biography that recorded a famous strategist named Zhou Jia hundreds of years ago. The first page briefly introduced the changes he experienced throughout his life.

It turned out that Zhou Jia was originally a cowherd. He was born in troubled times and was unwilling to be mediocre and lonely. He studied hard day and night and could not put down the papers. After he finished his studies, he looked for a wise ruler and recommended himself to support the weakest leader of the rebel army to the throne of the emperor.

Mu Changfeng thought secretly that Brother Mingxu actually collected this book with great value. It seemed that he was also a person who was unwilling to be mediocre and lonely, but unfortunately he died young.

After reading patiently for a while, Mu Changfeng immediately fell into Zhou Jia's past.

This man lost his father and mother when he was young. For a thin coffin, he sold himself to a landlord. He was not full of food or clothing every day and was bullied and oppressed. When other child workers fought for food, he cut his wrists and took blood to his master to refine a longevity pill in order to win the identity of a student.

The master asked him why he had to be a companion to study with his life. Zhou Jia replied: "Is there any kind of king, prince, general, and minister? Only by striving for his life can he have the opportunity to break out a path that changes his destiny."

Mu Changfeng suddenly felt admiration and admired him, and continued to look down, and a few hours passed without realizing it.

The fiery red sun fell, and the sky was shining outside the window, and Mu Changfeng happened to see the part of Zhou Jia's ending.

This man knew that the emperor he assisted was narrow-minded and could only share hardships and hardships but not happiness. However, he could not resist the temptation of power and wealth. He chose to hide in the dark and help the emperor massacre meritorious ministers. When he was 38 years old, he thought that the time had come, so he tried to poison the emperor and usurp the throne, but he failed in the end.

The Zhou Mansion, which was once extremely prosperous, fell in an instant. Zhou Jia personally dressed himself up and quietly wrote eight blood words "The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy" on the wall of the hall, and ended his life with a white silk.

Three years after his death, another rebel army captured the imperial capital, and the wheel of history moved forward rapidly, and the world changed its dynasty again.

Zhou Jia had many enemies, one of them happened to be the loyal minister of the new emperor. He dug up his tomb and whipped five hundred corpses in public. When he learned that Zhou Jia's son Zhou Huai was still alive, he resigned from his official position and vowed to go all the way to kill Zhou Jia's descendants.

Mu Changfeng sighed and looked into the distance through the window.

Suddenly hearing the hurried footsteps, Zhao Zhuoyan and Lin Yuan returned hand in hand, and said with a smile: "It's done, Yun Wuya didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and Yuan'er finally moved him."

Zhao Zhuoyan suddenly saw the biography in Mu Changfeng's hand, and when he saw the word "Zhou Jia", his expression became quite strange.

Mu Changfeng was excited and did not notice Zhao Zhuoyan's expression for a moment, and said, "Senior Brother is getting more and more powerful. Grandpa Yun is such a stubborn person. He also followed his senior brother's advice."

Lin Yuan's face turned red and said, "I said Zhen'er wanted to refine the medicine for resurrection from my heart. Grandpa Yun was worried and would naturally agree. It was getting late, so why don't you go to find Zhen'er tomorrow?"

Mu Changfeng shook his head and said, "The sooner the solution, the better, so as not to have more dreams." After saying that, he woke up Xiaobai and let him get into his sleeve.

He awakened the White Bone Bird again, put down Zhou Jia's biography, and quickly left the wing room.

Zhao Zhuoyan picked up the biography and said, "How come I am here? I like to collect books. I have been searching for many years but haven't found it."

Lin Yuan said: "How could my uncle be interested in this book?"

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "The person who wrote this biography is Zhou Jia's friend and has a deep relationship with the Gemini Sect. I grew up listening to Zhou Jia's story. Do you want to know who Zhou Jia is?"

Lin Yuan looked through a few pages casually and asked casually: "Who?"

Zhao Zhuoyan smiled meaningfully and said, "It turns out you don't know that Zhou Jia's son Zhou Huai changed his name to Zhou Shu to avoid his enemies. He is one of the three founding ancestors of your Yulong Pavilion. Before Zhou Jia died, he left his last words. The descendants of Zhou's family would rather be crushed to pieces than be subordinate to others."

Lin Yuan was shocked when he heard this and said, "Master Zhou, he is he is he..."
Chapter completed!