I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Half past two in the afternoon.

Lingpingan visited the exhibition hall of the Centennial War Memorial Hall.

In front of him is a huge metal sculpture.

The sculpture depicts a Shang ethnic group pulling cattle to plow the fields in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The raw materials for this sculpture were smelted from the wreckage of artillery pieces that were destroyed on the battlefields of the Northern and Southern Zhou Dynasties.

Moreover, all the wreckage left over from famous battles were chosen.

A battle, picking out a piece of debris.

Piece by piece, this metal sculpture weighing dozens of tons was melted.

The blood of millions of people was mixed in it.

There are martyrs who sacrificed their lives, and there are also enemies.

"This sculpture was designed by Emperor Gaozong..."

"It means the spirit of forging swords into plowshares!"

"Look... the inscription at the bottom..." A sweet female voice introduced with a loudspeaker: "Soldiers are deadly weapons, and saints use them as a last resort!"

"This contains Emperor Gaozong's expectations for future generations!"

"Don't talk about war unless it's absolutely necessary..."

Lingpingan listened and nodded secretly.

For an ancient country like the Federal Empire.

Who wants to fight unless absolutely necessary?

Therefore, after the Hundred Years' War, the Federal Empire has not taken the initiative to wage war with other countries for more than two hundred years.

The only few times I passively responded to the challenge, I just left after the fight.

Never stop.

During the reign of Emperor Wenzong, the response to the crisis in Ceylon was a typical example.

That battle also left behind the famous Wenzong Six Principles of War.

First: Are key international order and national security interests threatened?

Second: Have we set clear and realistic goals?

Third: Do you fully understand and grasp the risks and costs faced?

Fourth: Are all other non-violent methods ineffective?

Fifth: Has it received broad support from the people of the Federal Empire?

Sixth: Has it received overwhelming international support and cooperation?

Therefore, under the guidance of these six principles, the peacekeeping troops dispatched by the center immediately evacuated the war zone after completing their mission.

Even the Kingdom of Ceylon exhausted all diplomatic means to stay.

The peacekeeping force still firmly completed the evacuation on time according to the scheduled schedule.

Only a small squadron and aviation force were surrounded by the people of Ceylon during the evacuation.

As a last resort, I have stayed until now.

no way……

As soon as you prepare to withdraw, others will block intersections, hold marches, and petition.

He even called in journalists from all over the world to cry in front of your embassy.

Under the pressure of public opinion, no matter how determined the center is, it can only bow its head.

Lingpingan thought about this and quietly left the big team.

He followed the instructions of the exhibition hall and came to the Memorial Exhibition Hall of the Southern Zhou Liberation War.

Then, we walked to the Memorial Hall of the Battle Heroes of the New Qinling Campaign.

Open the door and walk in.

I saw countless names engraved on the walls on both sides of the exhibition hall.

They are so densely packed that it makes one’s scalp numb just looking at them.

As the last and largest and most brutal battlefield in the Hundred Years' War, it was the battlefield that used the most new technologies and weapons.

The New Qinling Battle lasted for a full year.

The troops invested by both warring parties are measured in millions.

The Federation Empire singled out the entire Qin Continent.

In the end, both warring parties were exhausted, and the French sent their king to the guillotine.

The Hundred Years' War ended with the destruction of a dynasty.

Therefore, in the second month after the French Revolution, Daxia and Butania signed a contract in Xinluo.

In the following more than ten years, all major warring countries successively signed contracts with Daxia.

Admit defeat, renounce colonies, and grant freedom to all enslaved and oppressed peoples.

Thinking of these, Lingpingan found a name.

A name well protected under a glass cabinet.

Ling Baoguo, captain of the third garrison of Guangnan Volunteer Brigade of the Daxia Army.

This is his second generation ancestor.

Lingpingan let out a sigh of relief and shook his head, feeling a little ashamed.

He stared at the introductory text in the window.

Linggong Baoguo, people from the Guangnan Governor-General, Jiangcheng City, and Dongmei Town came from Qinlu and the war started again. When Baoguo heard about it, he resolutely joined the army and led his retainers to the Southern Zhou Dynasty. He was incorporated into the Guangnan Volunteer Brigade of the Army. As captain of the third garrison...

On July 15, the summer of 2621, the Republic of China, the Battle of the New Qinling Mountains broke out. Duke Baoguo was ordered to lead his troops to guard Xinxiang Pass at the southern foot of the New Qinling Mountains.

On the 20th, the enemy used the Bavarian regiment as a guide, concentrated 300 artillery pieces, and violently bombarded Xinxiang Pass, hoping to break through Xinxiang Pass in one fell swoop and go straight to the Xinxiang Railway Station where our logistics and baggage were transferred.

Baoguo Gong led his troops and held the position for three days, suffering more than a hundred wounds, but still refused to retreat.

Defeated more than a hundred charges of the enemy's Bavarian regiment, killing and wounding hundreds of enemies from the regimental commander down. The regiment beheaded its colonel and regiment leader John. The main force of our army detoured to the enemy's rear, surrounded and annihilated the enemy's Bavaria, Sicily, and Burgundy. Wait for the troops to create favorable opportunities!

After the war, he was awarded the first-class battle hero of Da Xia Zi, received the first-class Southern Zhou Liberation Medal, and was an honorary citizen of Xinxiang City for life. During the reign of Dezong, he was posthumously awarded the [First-class battle hero of the Daxia Federation Empire] and was enshrined in the Zhongmartyushi Temple. The governor of Guangnan was the place where his biographies were written and he was a local celebrity.

Lingpingan looked at it and swallowed.

"Are my ancestors so awesome?"

How much is a garrison?

thirty? Fifty?

In short, there couldn't be more than a hundred people.

Even including the militiamen, it is estimated that only about two hundred people can survive?

Such a small number of people could block the attack of a main enemy regiment and 300 supporting artillery pieces?

Is this Superman?

Moreover, one regiment is supported by three hundred artillery pieces?

Or more than two hundred years ago?

Are you sure this firepower distribution is not a joke?

However, this is an official record and will only be conservative and not exaggerated.

so……

My ancestors are really awesome!

It is estimated that Xinxiang Pass is the kind of dangerous place where only one man can pass the pass and no one can cross it.

And it is definitely a strategic location that the enemy cannot bypass.

While he was sighing, several people came over.

They saw the cabinet in front of Lingpingan.

They all also sighed.

"It was difficult for our ancestors to start a business!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Lingpingan turned around and looked, there were five people in total.

They were all dressed neatly and their bodies were taken care of cleanly.

You can tell at a glance that he is a successful person in the business world.

They also looked at Lingpingan, a little curious.

"Sir, do you also have ancestors who died in the battle of Xinxiangguan in the New Qinling Mountains?" asked a man with a straight-cut haircut typical of officials.

Lingpingan shook his head.

His second-generation ancestor did not die in that battle and miraculously survived.

From the genealogical records, he knew that almost all the retainers who followed his ancestors died in the war.

Even the temporarily organized militiamen lost most of their lives.

A strange look flashed in the man's eyes, and when he was about to ask again, a tall man next to him stopped him and said with a smile: "Director Lu, why do you have to tangle with a passerby?"

“It’s right to pay homage to the deeds of our ancestors!”

Director Lu nodded: "Brother Shi is right!"

"My ancestor, Duke Zhao, followed Duke Baoguo, fought bloody battles, and died heroically... How loyal and brave was that?! Therefore, Duke Baoguo's legitimate son An Zhonggong promoted my family and took my daughter as a concubine. He served around him and treated him with the utmost honor and favor. !”

"It's a pity that the descendants are unworthy, offended the emperor, and were excommunicated!"

"Kicked out of the master's house!"

"My father's last wish before his death was to return to Jiangcheng, apologize to the master's family, and pray to be allowed back into the gate..."

"Over the years, I have often returned to Jiangcheng..."

"However, the two uncles are avoiding me, let alone telling me the current whereabouts of my master's family!"

"I'm so unfilial!" As he said this, tears loomed in Director Lu's eyes: "I'm ashamed of my ancestors. I'm afraid I can only cover my face with my hair after death, and I don't dare to see my ancestors in Jiuquan!"

The tall man quickly advised: "Director Lu, you don't have to worry!"

"If we brothers have the chance, we will definitely advise my father..."

Director Lu listened and held the tall man's hand: "Then there is Brother Lao Xian!"

Lingpingan listened, feeling a little numb.

because……

Director Lu reminded him of bad things.

The surname is Lu?

The Lao Ling family in Qilipu Village has four retainer families who have assisted or served them for generations.

Among them, the Zhang family and the Wang family are equivalent to nursing homes.

The Hu family and the Lu family were probably accountants and housekeepers in the past.

In short, it’s a feudal society.

This is standard equipment in a landlord's home.

And the Lu family?

I have never seen Lingpingan, I have only heard about it from Uncle Wang.

It seems that in the era of his grandparents, they imposed the most severe punishment that feudal lords could impose on their servants - excommunication!

Take away your name from the door and wall, drive you out of your home, and never meet again in life or death!

This sounds a bit weird.

However, this kind of strange thing happened so openly.

The Lu family was deprived of the right to enter the Ling family ancestral hall and consider themselves a member of the Ling family.

Judging from the attitudes described by Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang and Grandma Hu.

This kind of thing, to them, seems like the sky is falling.

It is a matter of life.

As for the reason?

Lingpingan didn't ask carefully. He only knew that someone from the Lu family seemed to have violated some family rules at that time.

It's quite a mess anyway.

He didn't bother to understand more about this feudal dross.

Unexpectedly, I met the descendants of the Lu family here.

Moreover, it seems that this descendant of the Lu family is still doing well?

Director? !

This is a high official.

If he were the director of a certain department in the imperial capital, that would be even more remarkable.

The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

The director of the imperial capital is more prestigious than the local mayor!

He is the elite among the elite.

Thinking of this, Lingpingan quietly walked away quietly.

………………

Lu Wenxiao looked at a nameplate in the cupboard.

It was a relic of his ancestors.

Lu Zhao, a big-headed soldier who died in Xinxiang Pass.

But few people know what heroic figures his ancestors were!

In that era where spiritual energy had not yet been revived for many years.

Lu Zhao already had the strength to fight against a hundred people.

On the battlefield, more than a dozen werewolves were torn to pieces.

He even punched a vampire in the head.

In the end, he was outnumbered and died heroically!

Feeling sorry for his ancestors, he looked at the name in the cupboard.

"Duke Bao Guo!" he sighed.

This is his ancestor!

"My ancestors are unworthy!" For him, being kicked out of the main house was a lifelong regret.

The four people next to him looked at it with some confusion.

"Director Lu..." Zhang Fengxiao, who had just been promoted to the black-clad director of the Bao'an City Security Bureau, couldn't help but ask, "Why are you doing this?"

"Although your ancestors have served the Ling family for generations, your ancestors were excommunicated by the descendants of the Ling family..."

"This is a pity!"

"But you are now famous!"

This Director Lu is a big shot!

Now he is the deputy director of the Legal Policy Risk Department of Dali Temple in the Federal Empire.

At the same time, he also serves as the deputy director of the Black Guard Special Affairs Legal Supervision Bureau.

His teacher was the Great Protector Wen Zhenming, one of the nine serving Great Protectors of Dali Temple!

Zhang Fengxiao was able to be promoted smoothly because of the help of this elder brother.

Otherwise, the thirty-year-old director.

It’s hard to convince the public!

"What do you know?" Lu Wenxiao looked back at Zhang Fengxiao: "Didn't Zhang Shibo tell you about the origin of the master's family?"

Zhang Fengxiao raised his head and asked: "Master's family? The origin of the Ling family?"

The three brothers of the Wang family also raised their heads: "Does the Ling family have any remarkable origins?"

They remembered the last time they met.

Although the last thing is a bit blurry.

He had long forgotten what the so-called young master looked like.

But they still remembered that the young master was very shabbily dressed.

All the clothes and pants on his body were not as expensive as one of their cuffs.

In other words, the cat being held is probably worth some money.

Besides, it’s gone.

Lu Wenxiao shook his head and looked at the four people, the four children of the uncle's family.

"Since the uncles didn't say..."

"I don't dare to overstep my authority!"

"I can only tell four people..."

"The master's house is heaven!"

"You must never disobey, and you must never disobey!"

"My father has taught me since I was a child..."

"Our deer family is just moss growing next to the roots of the main family..."

"Sunshine, rain, and dew...are all gifts from the Lord!"

"The ancestors were unworthy, violated family rules, angered Tian Yan, and were kicked out of the door..."

"So, I was left outside the door..."

"Let the wind and rain blow..."

"I can only feel regretful!"

"My descendants will be implicated!"

Lu Wenxiao choked with sobs: "I will never be able to enjoy the cool under the big tree again!"

"You will also forever lose the qualification to return to your homeland and worship your ancestors!"

"From my father to me...two generations have been pursuing the return to the gate! It's a pity that they are not tolerated by the main family!"

"What about you!" Lu Wenxiao said earnestly: "Cherish it!"

"Otherwise, you will end up like me!"

Zhang Fengxiao and others were puzzled.

Will I end up with you?

This is so... I wish for it!

A student of Dali Temple, he is the deputy director of the Legal Policy Risk Department of Dali Temple, and also serves as the director of the Black Guard Special Affairs Legal Risk Department.

How many laws and policies have to pass through his hands?

Dali Temple and the Center will regularly read his analysis reports.

Lu Wenxiao looked at these four people who didn't even know anything.

He sighed: "When you entered Beijing, didn't you go see the little sister of the Hu family?"

"Hu Nuonuo is here too?" Zhang Fengxiao asked.

When Lu Wenxiao heard this, he understood everything.

He laughed and looked at the four of them: "It seems that the four of you have already met the same fate as me!"

Don't even know this.

This is the most obvious evidence.

Excluded from the inner circle.

"No!" Lu Wenxiao looked at the four of them: "You are worse off than me!"

Although he was expelled from the door wall.

He was also deprived of his qualifications as a retainer.

but……

After all, the master of the year still remembered the old relationship and did not deprive him of the last right - the right to renew his allegiance.

Just ask for forgiveness, and you can still return to the front door of the master's house.

Return to the big tree again and make moss under the shade of the big tree.

On the day of ascension, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

Moss can also take the opportunity to get caught in the rain and dew and jump out of reincarnation.

Although these four people were not expelled from the door wall.

But obviously, they have lost the opportunity to be loyal.

This is much worse than him.

At least, he still has a chance.

Zhang Fengxiao and others were baffled.

"Director Lu, what are you talking about?" As the oldest of the four, Wang Shan couldn't help but ask.

Lu Wenxiao shook his head: "I can't say..."

"Besides, what I know is too little!"

"After being kicked out of the door, the Lu family can only pass down a few words!"

"The Lu family is no longer extraordinary!"

It is a grave sin to offend the master's family!

You deserve to be excommunicated!

Therefore, the Lu family is no longer extraordinary!

This is punishment!

Take back the grace and cut off the inheritance!

However, the old master did not do what he wanted to do after all - remove all the spiritual tablets of the Lu family's ancestors from the Ling family's ancestral hall, and destroy all the writings.

Therefore, this matter is not as bad as it is.

As long as the current lord re-accepts him and writes his name into the family tree.

Then, his descendants can regain glory and grace.

The strength and blood of the ancestors can come back.

That's...

At the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy, he can also tear apart werewolves and destroy the powerful bloodline of vampires!

in particular……

Lu Wenxiao thought of his father's last words: "If everything goes well..."

"The seventh generation lord will return to his homeland..."

"In the mountains and rivers of Jingnan, rituals are held..."

Thinking of this, Lu Wenxiao looked at the four of them and asked: "By the way...I heard from brother Wang Yixian that the four brothers seemed to have met the young master this year?"

Wang Shan and others nodded.

Lu Wenxiao asked again: "Young Master...how are you doing?"

"Very good!" Zhang Fengxiao replied: "A very quiet person..."

“Very kind too!”

Um……

He is also very knowledgeable and sensible.

It's been so long and I haven't contacted them, let alone made any requests.

They were even worried about the harm.

What if the so-called young master makes any request?

Fortunately, he is really aware of current affairs!

Very sensible too!

It's been so long since I left him the phone number with his business card, but he still hasn't even said a single word.

Lu Wenxiao nodded and asked seriously: "By the way..."

"My lord, do you like to wear supermarket-style clothes?"

"And wearing a pair of cheap glasses?"

"He also has a cat?"

"A beautiful kitten?"

"How do you know?" Wang Shan and others were surprised: "Have you seen him?!"

"Haha!" Lu Wenxiao laughed.

Laughing at the innocence and stupidity of these four.

Have you never heard of the legend of Mr.

However, it was also because of this that Lu Wenxiao knew.

As expected, these four people knew nothing.

Worse than him!

At least, he still knows some clues left by his ancestors.

"You guys..." Lu Wenxiao sighed, "This is good too!"

Ignorance and stupidity are also a kind of happiness!

At least you don't have to suffer the same torture as him!