God is so violent and plundering!

He Shen's face was indescribable, but the master of the house in front of him had a terrifying aura, and the lady next to him also had an extraordinary look in his eyes.

In short, he can't afford to offend anyone.

He Shen opened his mouth, but in the end he could only hold back a few words: "Thank you very much, head of the family."

"You're welcome! We're one of our own!"

Mingzhen came back to her senses, smiled at He Shen, and then said: "Since you found out that I have registered, it's all up to you what you want to do!"

When He Shen saw Mingzhen, he had no doubt who helped her register.

Knowing that this is not an unsolved case, I should be aware of it and not mention it further.

He calmed down and nodded.

"Although the Great Qin royal family seems to have little influence now, no one dared to overthrow it during the most chaotic period, and no one dared to take the opportunity to raise the butcher's knife during foreign revolutions. Naturally, there is a certain reason for this."

"The Zongliyuan was established based on the inheritance of titles thousands of years ago, and has always retained the most complete records of noble bloodlines..."

He looked at Mingzhen with a serious expression:

"I doubt there is any benefit to registering on it..."

Mingzhen:??

Why are you telling me about such a distant thing about the royal family?

But, the benefit?

Ming Zhen suddenly thought of something.

"Fame? Luck? Faith?"

He Shen took a deep look at Mingzhen and nodded gently:

"It's probably like this. From a metaphysical point of view, the Qin royal family has not exhausted its energy, and the registration of Zongliyuan is similar to becoming a knight and being protected by its luck..."

Mingzhen curled her lips.

"Luck protects me?" She didn't say much, as she felt it was not very reliable.

After all, what can a royal family that has no sense of existence and seems to be suppressed from the words of teachers and others protect?

"Are you a researcher or a Taoist priest?"

Still couldn't help but complain to He Shen, who smiled nonchalantly.

"In fact, researchers and Taoist priests arrive at the same destination through different paths!"

Seeing that He Shen was about to start the topic again, Ming Zhen quickly interrupted him: "By the way, this is Aunt Wu, Ms. Wu, an elder and a guest of our Ming family!"

"This is He Shen, my military advisor...cough!"

In the past, I felt a sense of shyness when I told the elders about the non-standard names I was talking about.

Mingzhen added seriously: "I didn't know much about this before, and of course I don't know much about it now either, but I will learn!"

Mingzhen told He Shen seriously.

"Aunt Wu and Wu Chengzong joined the Ming family a few days ago as guest ministers and retainers. In addition, there is Wan Ye who was left behind by the He family. Do you know Wan Ye?"

He Shen stood up and greeted Aunt Wu seriously.

A gift to the elders.

Hearing Mingzhen mention Wan Ye, his whole body froze. He seemed to have heard Wan Ye's name when he was being carried onto the flying car.

Later... later he thought he might have heard wrongly.

How could the legendary Great Master Wan Ye become a bald man who followed Ming Zhen?

This is illogical!

But at this time, when he heard Mingzhen mentioning Wan Ye again, he took a deep breath and asked: "Is it really Wan Ye Wan Grandmaster?! That Wan Da Grandmaster!?"

Aunt Wu, who had no memory of her nephew Wu Chengzong, sighed.

Answered for Mingzhen:

"That's the Grandmaster of Ten Thousand Greats! Yes, he's the most famous one, but his hair is gone and his image has changed a bit. As for no one recognizing him?"

Aunt Wu wanted to complain.

He Shen also wants to complain!

What do you mean by ‘just’ losing your hair!? Your image has changed a bit?!

This is completely... the image of Wei Guang, a strong, upright, cold and strong master of swordsmanship was suddenly ruined by the bald head and tattoos!

When he was young, He Shen had dreams of kendo.

Master Wan is the idol in the hearts of all swordsmen!

The other party's cold eyes, lofty temperament, and a demeanor and image that are so awe-inspiring that one cannot look directly at him, and now... WHAT, WHAT!

He Shen heard something collapse.

The idol of his youth was now ruined by his family master and turned into a bald man?

Mingzhen received He Shen's unfriendly gaze and glared at him, "What, are you going to rebel?"

"Why?"

He Shen stammered and asked firmly.

Mingzhen was confused: "What?"

"Bald head!?" He Shen said in a heavy tone.

Mingzhen thought for a while and suddenly realized: "Oh, why did Wan Ye become bald? His hair was burned away by the fire, so he became bald!"

It's that simple!

She really wasn’t forced to do it!

She is not a bald person!

He Shen was in so much pain that he ignored the subordinate rules he had set for himself and asked again: "Why was he burned in the fire!?"

Patriarch, you control fire. How dare you say you don’t know?

Mingzhen comforted He Shen: "If you want your life or your hair, the choice is clear. Don't worry... in the future..."

Whether it will last longer in the future, who knows.

Mingzhen didn't dare to give a guarantee either.

After all, she has seen bald heads, especially Pang Gan who was burned in the fire, and has never seen hair grow since then, even for several months.

Not even the hair pile has grown.

This... Mingzhen felt guilty for a moment.

Because Pang Gan’s hair was really fixed by her own hands.

He Shen was completely silent. He finally understood what was going on. It turned out that, as he expected, it was the head of the family who forced him!

Life or hair?

This choice, if given to him, he is not sure he would choose hair.

"Alas~~"

He Shen sighed deeply, feeling complicated.

He doesn't know whether he should be surprised by the family master's strength or be troubled by the family master's weird hobbies. Maybe he should be lucky...the family master respects him enough.

Whatever!

As far as he knew, the head of the family was not an unreasonable person.

Master Wan was like this, maybe... there was another reason? He Shen was not confident enough to brainwash himself, and in the end he did not dare to think deeply.

"He Shen! You must take good care of your hair!"

Mingzhen spoke sincerely.

Reminding He Shen to take good care of his hair, she took a quick look and found that He Shen's hair volume seemed to be decreasing, and she was very worried.

She really doesn't want her subordinates to be all bald.

He Shen stretched out his hand and touched his head uncomfortably. He had stayed up late and thought too much recently, and it seemed to be a little affected.

but.

As a researcher, the existence of hair seems to have some impact on research...

Shut up!

Can't think about it anymore.

When He Shen thought of the majestic Master Wan being ruined by his bald head, he no longer dared to let himself be bald.
To be continued...