Chapter 214: The Seat of the Peoples
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"That night...... You wait for me!" Ran Zixiao caught up with Ran Ziwan's figure in a few steps, and sealed the door of the ancestral hall with a wave of his palm at a very fast speed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
What is the eerie and terrifying, the wind is blowing in the neck! What is the ultimate horror, the anger is unspeakable! Ran Zixiao tightly pulled the corner of Ran Ziwan's sleeve with no grace, and kept chattering in her mouth. As for the content of the chatter, it is roughly about disrespecting the elders at night and disobeying discipline and the like.
As for Ran Zixiao, she kept chattering behind Ran Ziwan, and Ran Ziwan pretended to ignore it at first, and then suddenly stopped, turned her head and looked at Ran Zixiao behind her seriously.
The moment he walked out of the Ran ancestral hall, the high sun outside poured warmly on Ran Ziwan's jade cheeks. The woman's original Tsinghua character's face was glowing with a faint brilliance at the moment, and her eyes were as bright as jade dew, and her smile was shallow. She just looked at Ran Zixiao like that, penetrating the silence under the clear sky, as serious as before.
Ran Zixiao, who originally didn't listen to her thoughts, raised her head and almost bumped into Ran Ziwan. Ran Ziwan suddenly stopped at this moment, and the distance was so close that Ran Zixiao was stunned at first, and then exclaimed...... Knowing that at this moment, he remembered that he was the prince of the dignified Duanjun Palace, he sniffled, coughed lightly twice, his eyes turned fixed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief with an unmoving face...... looked at Ran Ziwan gently.
"Giggle......" Ran Ziwan turned around to look at it, only to see Ran Zixiao barely holding on to pretend to be elegant, and then instinctively straightened her clothes.
"You're still laugh......ing! I haven't felt ...... yet As soon as you say it, I suddenly feel gloomy!" Ran Zixiao complained, and then turned her head to look back at the door of the ancestral hall that had been sealed by herself, and then turned her head with confidence, and then competed with Ran Ziwan. "You girl...... No wonder grandpa said you were cunning...... There is also Yunshan, it seems that in this world, Yunshan, who doesn't know whether to live or die, dares to marry you into the door! If it is an ordinary person, I think it is a chicken, a flying dog, jumping ...... It's not enough for you to make a fuss!"
"Giggle...... Cluck...... Is my brother confused? Concubine Yunshan...... Why does my brother still think that this is the glory on the face of the Duanjun Palace! Since my brother said so, that night I wanted to know if my brother could be willing to ...... Before going to Yunshan at night, I really want to see with my own eyes what kind of person my sister-in-law and sister-in-law are...... What kind of person can get into the eyes of Xiao Shizi?" For teasing Ran Zixiao, Ran Ziwan couldn't stop laughing.
"Ahem, ahem...... In a while, I will still read books and practice swords...... I won't accompany my sister!" Ran Zixiao engraved the slip on his face, and kept moving under his feet, but now he is really gone. The back smiled and walked without delay.
"Doesn't Xiao Shizi want to see the true genealogy of his ancestors!" Ran Ziwan raised his eyebrows and muttered.
"What? is the genealogy!" Ran Zixiao staggered and stopped nervously. Somewhat surprised, and a little hesitant, he turned around. Passing through Ranzi's light eyebrows and eyes like the evening snow, there was a struggle surging between the Sichuan eyebrows.
"Didn't you say that the ancestral hall is in the main hall of grandpa? Now that we are gone, although there is a family tree, what is the difference between that and nothing!" Ran Ziwan sighed lowly, looked at Ran Zixiao, and his eyebrows were serious and affirmative.
"Just because I don't have a surname...... Are you sure that it wasn't the real ancestral hall of the Ran clan just now?" A hint of approval flashed in Ran Zixiao's eyes, and the words were tentative.
"Since my brother ...... I already knew it, so why did you test me? What is the purpose of the prince of Duanjun Wangfu's cultivation of Mu Feng? Could it be that he ...... Is it to strengthen the body and have children?" Ran Zi didn't look back at night, straight to the point. "Here...... There's one tablet missing! a tablet engraved with all the people!"
Ran Ziwan still remembers that in the imperial training of the emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty, the emperor of the dynasty wrote the order of chasing the king like this: Lonely Qin lost his deer, and the world chased it. Since the beginning of the solitary construction of the Asahi...... The descendants of my Xuan clan will have thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. When you do your best to spend your life, you should bow down to the people and value the community. If you fail to bear the favor of the people, please chase the king. The order of chasing the king can compete with the descendants of the Xuan clan and the world, and it can also ask for the life of the people and exile the unworthy king. Therefore, the existence of the royal decree is difficult to determine.
At the beginning of the founding of the Heavenly Dynasty, the ancestors of Duanwangfu led millions of children to follow the Xuan family, chase the Central Plains, open up the territory, and finally achieve the hegemony of the Xuan family. At that time, the order of expulsion of the king was a piece of jade of merit. A hundred years later, the king-chasing order held by the Duanwang Mansion for generations is like a sword blade on the royal head...... Hanging high, hanging low. Because everyone knows it, it should not be moved. Because it can't be moved lightly, it's more and more like a man's back!
At the beginning of the Celestial Dynasty, the Emperor was rewarded by the ancestor emperor, in order to show the people of the world that the Xuan bloodline loved the world and tolerated a good name for meritorious deeds in the world. As the king of Duan, all the people admire him, so naturally he can't brush the royal face and give the people of the world a tongue of disharmony between the monarch and the minister. At that time, the order of chasing the king had to be accepted by the Duanjun Palace!
Since then, the princes of Duanjun have been even more cautious and walking on thin ice...... Once, there was a Duanwang ancestor who wrote a letter and wanted to hand over the royal decree to the royal family. As a result, on the second day of the recital, the common people discussed this matter in the streets and alleys, saying that most of the Duanwang of the past dynasties had been neglected, and the people of Duanwang's mansion withered in just a few decades. It must be intolerable to the royal family, and the vast majority of people say that the emperor is jealous, and the result is ...... It was the night before the ancestor was going to enter the palace. On Taifu Street, the wind is loud and the grass and trees are all soldiers. The next day, on Taifu Street, there was no longer the slightest discussion, and the originally bustling street was unusually cold, and everyone was silent.
Later, the heavy rain poured, and that night the ancestor of Duanwangfu walked in the lanes of Taifu Street, bowed deeply, and knelt for three days and three nights...... Kneeling for thousands of unjust souls that night, kneeling for thousands of people who were filled with blood that night! Since then, no one has ever written to the ancestor of Duanwang to hand over the king's order. And there is an additional tablet in the ancestral hall of the Duan clan, which reads: Wanmin!
That tablet was set up by the ancestor for the people whose souls returned to blood and rain on Taifu Street that night. That night's Taifu blood rain, the royal family hopes that it is the Ran family who falls in a pool of blood, and it is the Ran family that is full of doors!
Everyone in the world knows the truth, how can the bloodline of King Duan not know it?
It doesn't matter if you chase the deer in the Central Plains, or if you take advantage of the victory to chase the north! Today's order to chase the king can only remain in the hands of the Ran clan forever. Perhaps the ancestor emperor of the year also felt that this king-chasing order would return to his descendants again, but the ancestor of Duanwang did that kind of thing, and the result was a river of blood! )