The noisy discussion stopped again, and the public was quite surprised.


    A pair of eyes looked at the old man who sat down.


    Public loser oak is not only a genius of the public Loser Family in a hundred years, but also a capable man who carries the banner of family honor and disgrace. He is highly respected among the whole family.


    If we say the whole Tang Dynasty, the king of the Tang Dynasty can''t disobey his words. Among the public losers, the words of the public loser oak are like this edict.


    Mengyuqi''s originally happy face was smothered in an instant. I never thought that Grandpa would make such a decision.


    Stunned for a moment, Meng Yuqi stepped forward, grabbed Gongshu oak''s arm, shook it back and forth, and persuaded with a coquettish look.


    "Grandpa! Since Tang Hao has opened the box according to your previous agreement, we should keep our promise and realize our plan to revitalize the family as soon as possible."


    "Why do we... We go back at this time?"


    The big rough hand of Gongshu oak patted the back of the delicate hand, raised his head and looked at the people who were also confused, with a flat tone.


    "The ancestors have a family motto. The public loser family should not be involved with the powerful aristocratic family, but they are afraid to burn themselves again and involve the whole public loser clan."


    "But fundamentally, the reason why the ancestors were good at making utensils was that they wanted the war to die out as soon as possible and the people to live and work in peace and contentment."


    "Three years ago, God gave instructions to the public losers, which made me believe in the idea of benefiting the people of Datang."


    The old man stood up slowly on the wooden table and walked slowly along the house with the help of Meng Yuqi.


    "I am responsible for the rise and fall of the family and carry the life of the clan. I am trembling and walking on thin ice every step."


    "This choice is a bet on the safety of the whole people. Do you understand?"


    The whole house was quiet, and their faces gradually became dignified and lost in thought.


    What Gongshu oak said is not alarmist or exaggerated.


    In all dynasties, the talent is too outstanding. Those who show their edge will end up miserable.


    The 10000 mu Mausoleum of the first emperor is an eternal mystery. It is said that all the skilled craftsmen are buried with him.


    As another example, Han Xin, a generation of soldier immortals, had some clever soldiers and used them like gods, but they were framed and hammered alive with chaotic sticks.


    When a cunning rabbit dies, a running dog cooks, and birds hide their bows.


    The craftsman talents of Gongshu clan are second to none, but who can guarantee that they will not follow in the footsteps of these famous historical masters?


    There was silence inside and outside the house, referring to life and death. Invisible, a depressing atmosphere lingered in everyone''s mind.


    The Gongshu clan has been hiding for several generations. Never bear the fate of exterminating the clan in your own generation.


    Everyone knows the truth. Meng Yuqi gradually calms down from his previous joy.


    "But... Grandpa, Tang Hao has gone to Yangzhou and our clan agreement."


    "If it is God''s will that we should avoid it, wouldn''t we miss a good opportunity?"


    These words are very pertinent, which is the current truth.


    The crowd around the door looked at each other and whispered.


    "Yuqi said the same thing. It''s a pity that we should be so negligent if it''s really God''s will."


    "Yes! How many times has the powerful Tang Dynasty been in the past hundreds of years? How many times can heaven give us instructions?"


    "Hey ~ if we miss it, I''m afraid we won''t see the time when the public losers will go down in history and honor their ancestors."


    The noise gradually rose, and there was a commotion at the door again.


    Listening to the words in his ears, he was also unwilling to lose.


    When I was young, I showed my head with craftsmen. When he was young, he earned a lot of fame in the whole public Loser Family with many inventions and creations. But in old age alone, there are no brilliant achievements.


    It would be a pity to sleep in Jiuquan like this.


    Gongshu oak frowned and walked slowly in the house, but his heart was like a hot pot ant, very anxious.


    At the beginning, I was bent on looking for the person selected that day, but I never thought that this person had nothing to do with the public losers and had no origin at all.


    But it was just such a person who had never been in contact with a craftsman who broke two secret locks that were not spread by the Gongshu clan!


    Now this person has kept the appointment, but it''s the public loser''s turn to hesitate!


    Gongshu oak took a long breath, suddenly stopped, and said under the gaze of countless eyes.


    "This time to crack the lock box, there were no public losers present."


    "You might as well wait for Tang Hao to arrive in Yangzhou and send his disciples to test him."


    The old man paused for a moment and added.


    "If he can really break our test, you must have no objection."


    This may be the stupidest way, but it seems to be the only way at present.


    The crowd around nodded secretly, and their joy was diluted a lot.


    Mengyuqi''s eyes flashed gloomily, like the loss of drawing water with a bamboo basket, and like the quicksand between his fingers.


    But at this moment, she clearly knows that even if she knows Tang Hao''s character again, this is not the time to be emotional.


    Slightly raised his head and looked at the scorching sun like sky. Meng Yuqi whispered softly.


    "Young master Tang... The chosen one... Is that you?"