A few days passed.
The Zhuge Clan was still racking their brains for the Ming Dynasty's leap. Even for four top strategists, it was definitely not an easy task to calculate the matter for six hundred years.
He Ping sat in the garden, listening to the reports from his subordinates.
" The old man of the Rong family, Rong Yiyou, was admitted to the emergency room last night. He probably doesn't have much time left. The fourth generation core member of the Rong family has publicly announced that even if the old man goes, the trial will continue…"
"Rong Guoan called overnight and told Sir to continue to work hard…"
" On the Wang family's side, Sequence 1 Wang Siyuan is suspected to be preparing for the Rong family's trial. The details are unknown…"
"He Shuiyun established more than ten high-tech companies and tried to gradually launch products into the market. The response was very good, and her family's reputation continued to grow…"
He Ping rubbed the space between his eyebrows, indicating that he understood.
At this moment, Xu Yao walked over. Every step she took was like a lotus flower, and she had an extremely elegant and graceful temperament…
"Sir!"
Xu Yao stood in front of He Ping and nodded slightly as she called out.
"Uncle Li told me that if I want to know something, I can ask you.”
"Sit."
He Ping coughed, and Xu Yao sat down obediently.
"I did tell Li Hongxuan some of the family secrets, but there was a price to pay.”
"Price?"
He Ping smiled, took a pen and paper, and wrote an employee agreement.
This was also the application of the deep ability that he had recently explored. To understand it simply, it was a simplified version of the sub-family.
In the agreement, only a generation of glory was given, but only loyalty was needed, and there was no need for freedom.
"Uncle signed this agreement?”
Xu Yao read it seriously, and her expression changed slightly.
He Ping looked at it silently. He had spent a lot of time on this contract to finally settle it.
The expansion of the clan, apart from the He clan and the elites like the Zhuge clan, also required a large number of ordinary employees.
Of course, it was impossible for these employees to be recruited into their families one by one. It would be a waste of time and effort.
However, the He family's secret needed to be protected.
This employee agreement became the best alternative.
He Ping looked at Xu Yao's uncertain expression and said indifferently,"
"The reason why Li Hongxuan signed this contract is because he has a wife and daughter. He is afraid that he will die one day and his wife and daughter will have no one to rely on.”
"As for you, there's no need for that at all.”
Xu Yao's expression was complicated. In the end, she picked up the brush and opened her lips." I understand, but I can't turn a blind eye to this secret."”
To be able to become the youngest history professor, Xu Yao was not only talented but also passionate.
To her, the He Clan was akin to a question that she could never solve.
It was unavoidable!
Unable to pursue!
He Ping saw that Xu Yao was about to write and continued,""To prevent you from regretting it, let me remind you one last time.”
"Sir, please speak." Xu Yao raised her head.
He Ping tapped his fingers on the table.
"When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.”
Xu Yao savored these words and fell silent.
He Ping waited quietly.
After a long time, the pen fell, and a delicate handwriting appeared on the contract.
Xu Yao's eyes were firm.
"If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening!"
He Ping smiled, took back the contract, and wrote his name on the second party.
The contract was established.
A faint will of the Heavenly Dao was added to the two of them.
"Welcome to the He family." He Ping extended his hand and smiled.”
……
Time flew by.
A full month later, a paper manuscript that was hundreds of pages long was handed over to He Ping.
"The information is detailed. Sir, your trip to the Ming Dynasty can begin at any time.”Zhuge Hui said respectfully.
He Ping flipped through a few pages and found that the table of contents introduced the full text in three parts.
The first part was the collection of cultural relics that he had promised He Qizheng.
The second part was about the background of Zheng He's voyage to the West.
The third part was the longest, occupying 90% of the article. It explained in detail what He Ping should have done in that era.
Xu Yao walked over. Ever since the contract was signed, she knew a portion of the He family's secrets. Not only was she not disappointed, but she was even more excited to witness the birth of a great family than to witness the established history.
"Sir, your ancestors in that year have also investigated…"
" He Jinghong, born in the second year of Jianwen in the Bright Grace Sect. He is a native of Yingtian Prefecture. In his early years, he was unsuccessful in managing a pawnshop and sold his family property…"
"I understand." He Ping put away the information and nodded.”
With so much information, even if he were to read it roughly, it would take him a lot of time, let alone memorizing all of it.
He Ping did not waste any more time and immediately returned to the study.
……
Another half a month passed.
He Ping walked out of the study.
His eyes were calm and deep.
Although he was only doing this to complete his past plans, after absorbing the knowledge that these top strategists had gathered, his body gradually gained an ancient aura.
This was the accumulation of history.
"Sir, three days ago, the Rong family sent news that Rong Yiyou had gone…"
He Ping was not surprised. He had seen the old man in the Rong family before. He was indeed old, not to mention that he had been in the emergency room once.
"Also, the Rong family is in chaos. The original fourth-generation core family members denied the authenticity of the trial! They are seizing power internally!"
This time, He Ping was stunned.
Then, he shook his head.
It was unexpected, but reasonable.
What was the human heart? This was the human heart.
Rong Yiyou was the only one who could control the Rong family when he was still alive. Once he left, no one would be willing to give the Rong family to him.
It could be seen that the so-called trial was just a joke!
"The Rong family was illustrious and lasted for five generations.”
What a good way to eat up the birds and return to the forest, leaving behind a white and clean land…
When He Ping came to this conclusion, for some reason, he did not feel the slightest ripple in his heart.
"If the Rong family is finished, so be it. The He family can continue to exist in my hands.”
"Because…the foundation of the He family is not me, but my ancestors who have been fighting silently for countless generations!”
For a moment, He Ping thought of the ancestors he had watched grow up with his own eyes.
Their glory, their hard work, and their struggles had become the brightest light of that era.
Even though He Ping was the root of everything.
However, he only gave them a choice, not forcing them to follow the set path.
He Ping raised his head. In his line of sight, there were countless historical scenes in the sky.
This was the River of Spacetime.
A bright light flashed in He Ping's eyes. He stretched out his hand and touched the long river.
The person disappeared.
Time and space began to reverse.
2020…
219…
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Some time ago, I secretly left a book skirt in the comments section…I don't know if everyone noticed it. If not, let me mention it…
Big Ming is harder to write than modern times, much harder to write. I'll work hard tonight and not choke everyone's appetite.
Licking my face and begging for a wave of flowers ~
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