On the ninth day of March, Baopucheng asked the wall.
The merchant prepared bags for Shang Jiming to go to Xuanyongyuan. Half a volume of "Mingzhu Fragments" was pressed at the bottom of the box, and the carriages and horses outside the west gate were also ordered.
Everyone thought that he would shine a bright light on the lost three generations of the Shang family.
But when it was Shang Jiming's turn, there was no light on the wall of the world.
The old marks all over the wall became darker inch by inch.
Fu Jiansu, the person in charge of genealogy, flipped through three volumes of genealogy documents and found only two words next to his name:
Not loaded.
On the same day, the luggage was unpacked and Xuan Yong's place was changed to his cousin Shang Zhigui.
Shang Jiming did not bow his head.
He went up to the question desk.
With a wisp of gray that no one recognized, I asked Shang Zhigui's Zhu Yuan to burn the word.
