Ancestor Bless: I built a thousand-year-old family

Chapter 393 Luoling Meteor, Everything Lives (Two in One)

Zhaocheng.

With the passage of time, the mottled traces on the city wall have become more and more, and there are even a little moss at the bottom of the wall, which grows in the dark and spreads stubbornly towards the city wall. Unknowingly, this building was repaired from the ruins. Decades have passed since then.

The outer city is still so prosperous, always full of people, countless merchants come here with their goods, countless scholars come here with a pilgrimage to admire the grandeur of the Temple of the Sons, those ordinary households, those street vendors , If you look carefully, almost everyone has calluses on their tiger's mouth, and many of them are retired warriors.

In the inner city, it was the complete opposite. There were few people and it was very quiet.

In the courtyard where the head of the family lived, Luo Ling sat quietly under a willow tree that could only be embraced by several people. He was wearing the white robe that he went to the grassland that day, and his expression was indifferent. As autumn gradually entered, the leaves had turned yellow Get up, with the breeze blowing, the leaves fell in twos and threes, and landed on Luo Ling's shoulders, he didn't brush them off, just let them rest on them.

Luo Ling is an unexpected character, even when Ji Zhao created him, he did not expect that Luo Ling would become the person who bears his divinity.

Ever since Luo Ling knew that he was a special person, he became a little taciturn, even not saying a word all day long.

"uncle!"

A rather young voice came, and a smile appeared on Luo Ling's indifferent face. In front of the courtyard gate, there was a beautiful girl and a boy with red lips and white teeth. They were the children of Luo Zhongkan, Luo Jinxiu and Luo Jinxiu. Luo Wuji.

Luo Wuji shook off his sister's hand and rushed directly into Luo Ling's arms, the fallen leaves on Luo Ling's body fell to the ground one after another.

Luo Jinxiu walked past with light lotus steps, bowed slightly and said, "Uncle, Xiu'er is polite."

Then she sat across from Luoling and made tea for Luoling. She was a real lady of the family, she was good at all kinds of crafts, and she was as gentle as water, she was the jewel in Luoling's palm.

In recent years, Luo Ling's sons have passed away one by one. After all, he is too old. Just last month, Luo Ling's last son passed away. Luo Ling accepted all this calmly, and he is no longer like Pained like that when brothers died.

Looking at the young Luo Wuji, Luo Ling felt a little regretful, he couldn't see Luo Wuji's great achievements, and wondered what heritage Luo Wuji would bring to the family?

Luo Ling gently stroked Luo Wuji's small head, and said softly: "Wuji, King Su is about to summon Uncle, it seems that the position of Patriarch cannot be passed on to you directly."

Luo Ling was the only son of the Luo family who took over the position of Patriarch without being crowned, but even he was already 19 years old at the time, so it was certainly impossible for Luo Wuji to take over the position of Patriarch as a child.

Luo Jinxiu was taken aback for a moment when she heard the words, and the catkins who were adding tea to Luoling couldn't help shaking, her eye circles were slightly red, and she didn't speak. Although Luo Wuji was young, he knew that his father was going to meet King Su, so he went to see Su Wang again. I haven't seen you before, "Uncle, will I never see you without any illness?"

Luo Ling sighed, "Yes, you won't be able to see Uncle anymore."

Luo Wuji's eye circles turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then instantly filled with tears, but his face was stubborn, and the little man said: "Uncle said that a man must be strong, Wuji will definitely not cry."

Luo Ling laughed when he heard the words, and patted Luo Wuji's head again, "What a good boy, you will be the pride of the family in the future, just like your uncles, generations of Luo's sons have been like this."

Luo Ling looked at Luo Jinxiu again and smiled, "What kind of husband does Axiu want to find?
There are so many sons in the clan, as long as they are out of the fifth suit, uncle can find what you want for you. "

Luo Jinxiu blushed slightly and said: "Axiu doesn't know, maybe she will serve King Su."

Luo Ling's maid walked in from the courtyard, came to Luo Ling's side and said softly: "Patriarch, Young Master Jing has arrived, and all the elders of Tiannan Luo Village have also arrived."

While speaking, another fallen leaf slowly fell, and it happened to land in Luo Ling's open palm. Looking at the lines on the willow leaves, Luo Ling murmured slightly: "It's all here, I should go."

In the hall, the senior leaders of the Duke of Zhao gathered together.

The Duke of Zhao is different from other kingdoms, even the other Duke of Qi. There are no officials sent by the court, and the Luo family has established its own official office. The rules are the same as the kingdom, and even most of the people in the city, They are all descendants of the Luo clan. Holding a state meeting is just a meeting of the Luo clan. This is a complete family is the country, and the country is the family.

The atmosphere in the hall was very dignified, because just now, Patriarch Luo Ling announced to everyone that today, he would meet King Su in person.

No one was surprised that Luo Ling was able to accurately predict the time of his fall, because even in the history of the Luo family's myths and legends, Luo Ling was a unique figure.

According to Luo's records, whether it was the Second Duke Wenxuan, or all the ancestors who moved the wind and rain after that, they all encountered a strong backlash, but Luo Ling did not.

His divine power seems to be endless. After using so many divine powers, he can even live to be more than 100 years old, becoming the longest-lived person in the history of the Rock family, which is quite a blast for the Rock family.

Looking at the whole hall full of Luo's sons and the chief executives in charge of Zhao Gongguo's miscellaneous affairs, Luo Ling said slowly: "From the day I sensed the approach of death, I have been thinking about what to tell you.

I have been the head of the family since the fall of the Luo Kingdom. At that time, the Qin Dynasty had not even unified the Xia Dynasty. I was the head of the family from birth to death, and even their sons from birth to death.

I am the embodiment of King Su's will. As long as I live, the world will be smooth, but now I am going to die.

Losing the deterrence, what will the Luo family do in the future? Will it continue to confront the imperial power as it is now?

This is destined to be a difficult road, the family background is limited, and the number of emperors is unlimited, how to kill the only husband?

If there is no direct confrontation, how will the emperor's power be restrained? What will happen to future families who take the initiative to use their family background?

These are things I don't know and can't predict.

There is also the balance between the continuity of the family for thousands of years and the prosperity of the Xia, the balance between the people, the powerful and the imperial power, all of which require a detached attitude.

But the children of the family are all gentlemen, and they are willing to fight heart-to-heart when they meet their confidantes, just like Ah Xin and Ah Yi. This is what I am worried about. Can you children really bear this? "

Luo Ling's words are very simple, and there is no great reason. They are the ordinary things that the Luo family has been doing all the time. They are about maintaining the prosperity of Zhuxia, continuing the family inheritance for thousands of years, and being ready to kill the only husband at any time. These are all ordinary things. matter.

But it is such ordinary things that can touch people's hearts the most. Luo Ling is such a gentle image in the heart of the Luo family. This is why Luo Jing runs to Zhaocheng whenever something happens. He is the most powerful person, but uncle Luo Ling is the one who can solve all problems, and the usually serious and cold uncle always smiles gently when facing them, and is willing to help them, the juniors.

There were bursts of sobbing slowly in the hall. The man would not flick his tears easily, but the woman was sentimental and cried directly in a low voice.

Luo Ling said again: "After I die, the children of the family must be more careful when walking outside, no one will be able to save you from thousands of miles.

In addition, subsequent Patriarchs must use the family heritage carefully. The cost of using the family heritage is too high. Once you use too much, the family will not be able to maintain its detached status.

The wickedness of people in this world is unimaginable. Luo Shi is respected all the time now, but if one day a trace of weakness is exposed, countless evil wolves will pounce on him without hesitation and devour Luo Shi to death.

Some children in the family were deeply attracted by ideals and beliefs, and they had some ideas that they shouldn't have. When I was dying, I thought about something to say.

Although I don't want to say this, Rockwell is the hope for the world to move towards a bright future. We are the defenders of justice, benevolence and morality, and the guides for all the good pursuits of the people of the world.

In this world, despicability always prevails over nobleness, shamelessness over benevolence and righteousness, bad over good, we have seen too many such things in the past millennium, some we have stopped, and many have not, so those are all nailed in history on the pillar of shame.

But so what?

Those who can be nailed to the pillar of shame in history, or because the history is written by the family, isn't this a kind of spiritual victory?

It's not fair that those despicable people enjoy all the glory and wealth after all.

There is always no shortage of holy kings in this world who are willing to sacrifice their lives for their ideals, but the biggest problem with holy kings is that they cannot guarantee that their heirs will also be holy kings. It is rare to see a wise king like Han Ting for several generations. .

But the Luo family is different. We have Su Wang’s supreme and holy light shining on the altar, never falling, never decaying, and we still have enough strength to defend all of this, so preserving Luo’s is to preserve hope.

Although the sour fruit in front of him can satisfy hunger, it is poisonous, and there are still countless roads to go in the future. If Luo Shi wants to lead everyone to the end of everything, he must give up the fruit in front of him.

Before King Su has no new instructions, family continuity is paramount, do you understand? "

Hearing Luo Ling's words, many people were thoughtful. Of course they understood what Luo Ling was talking about. In fact, these were just occasional signs and remarks. After all, the Luo family is very free. Both.

If a family wants to inherit for a long time, it needs a goal, especially for a powerful family like the Luo family. Any change in a goal will affect countless people. Now Luoling wants to formulate a foundation for all thoughts. , insisting on the supremacy of the family is in the best interest of all.

"Now the population of the family is gradually increasing. We must strictly enforce the family rules and control the population according to the size of the land. In particular, the population of Zhaocheng must be controlled, otherwise this holy city will eventually be destroyed. In new regions, cities can be established in other places far away from the Central Plains."

The population issue has always been the Luo family's greatest concern, and Luo Jing asked one of the things he was more concerned about, "Uncle, my nephew has a lot of children, when my nephew passes away, how to solve the problem of these children's surnames? "

Once Luo Jing passed away, Dong'ahou's lineage would definitely not be able to do things outside under the name of the Luo family. Now Yinghou and Shouguanghou who are abroad have this problem. The family has just merged their surnames for one or two generations, and there are still many problems.

Luo Ling pondered and said: "The Luo family can't wander outside at will. You can select some who are willing to enter Zhaocheng and keep the Luo family. This should be a better method for everything in A’s country.”

Those who enter Zhaocheng will naturally lose the right of succession to the Hou Kingdom. Although Zhaocheng is transcendent, not everyone is willing to come. After all, the prosperity and wealth represented by the Dong'a Hou Kingdom are also extremely attractive. Luo Jing stepped back and sat on his knees again. at the seat.

Luo Ling looked around the crowd again, and seeing no one spoke, Ji Zhao said softly, "A Ling, it's time to go."

Luo Ling was startled, raised his head slightly, and saw under a peach tree, a handsome man and an overpowering woman looking at him with smiles.

A ray of light shines directly on his body through the roof of the hall. Peach blossom petals flutter in the beam of light, and the refreshing fragrance spreads throughout the entire hall in an instant. The hair between his brows seems to be dyed golden by the light, and his expression gradually becomes indifferent. When he got up, he was full of a sense of majesty.

"Homeowner!"

"uncle!"

Seeing such a miraculous scene, everyone exclaimed.

Luo Ling hummed the hymn softly, and after he sang, the song became even more sacred, and then his body gradually began to become translucent.

Looking at this miraculous scene, everyone in the hall couldn't believe it, but no one exclaimed anymore, but sang along with Luo Ling, and the sound of the hymn became louder and louder, not only in the hall, but also The chants of countless mournful voices of the brave warriors guarding the palace resounded.

As his body became brighter, the indifference on Luo Ling's face gradually dissipated, and his body gradually turned into spots of light, each of which was the color of platinum, and there were rays of light flickering on them, first from his feet It floated up, floated in the air, and then slowly spread to the whole body.

"Goodbye, heaven."

Luo Ling finally said with a smile on his face, and then his whole body turned into countless platinum light spots, these light spots floated in the air, turned into long ribbons, and then flew towards the air.

"uncle!"

"Homeowner!"

Everyone cried bitterly. Luo Wuji, who had always said that a man has tears and never flicks them, cried the loudest. He lay in his sister's arms and couldn't stop crying. Quickly walked out of the courtyard and rang the big bell, nine times in a row, and then countless bells in the city rang together, everyone knew that their lord had passed away.

Then everyone saw a white-gold belt of light flying out of Luo Palace, swaying over Zhaocheng with a long tail. Although most people did not see Luoling Huaguang, looking at this belt of light, one Ideas arise from everyone's hearts, this is Maharaja Zhaogong!

Countless people fell on the ground like a tide, and the hymn resounded throughout Zhaocheng. The outsiders who were still staying in Zhaocheng watched this scene in shock.

In a short period of time, the entire Zhaocheng City was covered with white silk, and when one looked up, it was all plain white, and that white-golden band of light hovered continuously over Zhaocheng City. Rain, sprinkled everywhere in the city, disappeared.

[Respected master, your descendant Luoling fell, he is your representative, this is the first time a living god appeared in your family, he suppressed the whole world, and left countless legends in this world, Zhaocheng has become the place where the gods fell, and if they live here for a long time, their favorability towards the Luo family will increase. 】

The news of the system came at the right time, and Ji Zhao was not surprised. He was more concerned about the changes after the fall of Luoling. These changes were even far beyond his expectations. From the moment Luoling fell, the underlying rules of the world began. With drastic changes, those light spots not only integrated into Zhaocheng, but also integrated into the lowest-level rules.

Ji Zhao vaguely understood that the reason why this happened was related to him. After all, everything Luo Ling did was done by himself in the final analysis. The existence of Luo Ling made Ji Zhao's influence on the world greater than ever. Now Luo Ling has fallen. , the world must continue to move forward in accordance with the established development direction.

Ji Zhao is paying attention to the changes in the rules at the bottom of the world.

The news of Luoling's fall quickly spread to all directions. A group of brave soldiers guarded Luojing and went directly to Chang'an, and then went all the way to the imperial palace along the Imperial City Avenue.

In addition, several teams of brave warriors went to Qi, Huaiyin, Anyang and other dukes to enshrine their kingdoms. The Luo family has countless relatives and old friends, and according to the etiquette, they should come to Zhaocheng to express their condolences.

Luo Jing hurried into the palace, the queen mother and the emperor were waiting for him, wearing the most complicated dresses, Luo Jing arrived in front of the palace, tidied his clothes, walked in rhythmically with his head down, and bowed directly after entering the palace Bowing to each other, weeping and saying: "Your Majesty pays homage to the Empress Dowager, all blessings to the Empress Dowager.

Greetings to the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, Wan An.

Lord Zhaogong fell in Zhaocheng, and a special minister came to Chang'an to report. "

The death of the emperor is called Beng, the death of the princes is called Ru, and the death of gods is called Meteor. This is the special feature of Luoling.

The queen mother mourned: "Sorrow!"

Liu Che mourned in unison: "The pillars of Zhu Xia's support for the sky have collapsed! I am so sad that I should send important officials to Zhaocheng to express condolences."

The royal family sent a luxurious mission of condolence. The main envoys of the mission were Dahan Zongzheng and King Xingyang, accompanied by three princes and kings, twelve princes, and the new general Marquis Huaiyin as the guard of the mission. There were no less than [-] people, and they brought a lot of money, goods and treasures in condolence.

Liu Che is a respectable person. He knew that there must be many princes who would go to offer their condolences. His goal was that the royal family's ostentation must not be suppressed by the princes, so he went directly to Wang Zha.

"Duke Zhao is one body of God and man, pass on my decree, set the master of the four seasons as the head of the eight masters, and crown him as the king for Duke Zhao. With the respect of the Son of Heaven, I ordered all the ministers to discuss the posthumous title of Duke Zhao. We must obey the heavens and the common people."

After receiving this decree, the officials prepared to write "Jing Tian Wei Di Yue Wen" without even thinking about it. This did not require thinking at all, but they did not expect to be stopped by Luo Jing. It must be stopped, and I ask all the ministers to discuss it again."

This made everyone face a difficult situation, but in the end Jia Yi understood Luo Ling's meaning, and Luo Ling knew that the emperor would definitely crown him king.

The best explanation for "Wen" is "Jingtianweidi". After Luoxin got the posthumous title of "Wen" and was crowned king, King Wen became the highest posthumous title and posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous title by the courtiers of the Han Dynasty.

No matter how good King Wen is, it is also the posthumous title of a courtier.

But Luo Ling has never been a courtier in his life, Duke Zhao is a foreign vassal state, the future Duke Zhao may be a courtier of the emperor, but Luo Ling is not, he is the only majesty, one of the two sages alongside the emperor!

"I know of a posthumous title that has never been used."

Jia Yi hesitated and said, "Sages are cut into heaven and earth, sages are sages are wise, sages are difficult to be deified, sages are mastered, saints are well-prepared and beautiful, and sages are exhausted and rational."

"Cut the heavens and the earth, the wisdom of the heavens, Zhao Shengwang, Zhao Shengwang!"

Luo Jing clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's just the talent of Uncle, I agree, what about all the ministers?"

Naturally, no one objected, but everyone thought in their hearts that the word "Zhao" is taboo even for the emperor. Is this normal after all? The mausoleum used "holy king", and only the emperor can use "holy" in the future, and the courtiers lost another posthumous title.

Liu Che agreed with a swipe of his pen, and the result of his posthumous title was spread to all the counties and countries in the world. Luo Jing returned to Zhaocheng with the result of his posthumous title.

Zhaocheng was crowded with people, and any stone thrown down could hit the convoy of a lieutenant. It is no exaggeration. Except for the emperor's grand meeting ceremony in Chang'an, there could never be anyone more powerful than the current Zhaocheng dignitaries. It's time for more.

The turmoil in the world is like a fleeting moment, Ji Zhao looked at the endless stream of life in the world, and sighed softly, "So that's how it is!"

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Zhaosheng King's Mausoleum, son of the Luo family, master of the four seasons.

When Ling was young, he was cautious and didn't like to criticize others. Everyone in Luo said that this is the appearance of a virtuous monarch.

It's a pity that Luo died, and those who were crowned by the public office all died. Ling took the public office Linzi and fled to the south of the world to escape the world.

The first emperor collapsed, and the mausoleum was ordered by King Su to come out. With a small body, he combined the creation of the heaven and the earth, controlled the fate of the world, called the wind and rain, and drove the thunder. The princes were ordered to conquer the tyranny of Qin.

According to the prestige of Su Wang, the emperor, and the hope of the princes and allies, King Xiang asked the mausoleum to be crowned. The destiny was fixed, the mausoleum lived in Zhaocheng, and the dispute between Chu and Han disappeared.

The mausoleum received the position of Duke Zhao, and was granted the title of Lord of the Four Seasons. Thousands of people worshiped him every year for national sacrifices. He was born to be called a god, and he was the only one who descended from Su Wang and Shang Huang.

The heart of the mausoleum is bright, bright as glass, not stained with dust, draws strategies and makes plans, and follows them, connects the princes, and speaks two or three words. This is impressive.

Zan said: It is prosperous, and the gods in the world will not come out of the world!

The ancient sage kings were born to be emperors, emperors, and collapsed to become spirits. In ancient times, there were people who communicated with gods and humans. Since the emperor Zhuanxu came down, he has reached heaven and earth, and Yutang's karma can be called holy. Few people can be called holy. , the master of the four seasons holds the way and manifests, and we know the prosperity of the ancient times. ——"Historical Records Luo Zhaogong Family"

　Two in one, this counts as two chapters, the update in the afternoon counts as an additional update, and the other single chapter is to improve the mental state, spraying it is good for mental health.

　　But yesterday, many book friends said that they were right, so they shouldn’t be reading it. By the way, if the simple comments are gone, it’s not me who deleted them, it’s probably a system convulsion. If it wasn't banned, I didn't delete it.

　　
　
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