A few days ago, Zhao Meng was not at home, and Zhao Yun was receiving him, but unfortunately there were not many people who could go to Zhao's house.

As soon as he returned, as a true marquis, there were very few people to meet.

On February Erlong raised his head, today, the Zhao family paid tribute to the ancestors and fathers on Heng Mountain.

My God, many Zhao family members know that they come to worship on the day when the dragon raises its head, and it is obvious that the Zhao family has a heart of disobedience.

However, who in the Zhao family in the world does not hold their breath in their hearts, thinking of my Zhao family, who was originally the royal family back then.

There was an indescribable look in their eyes.

There are always thousands of people who want to come to participate in the sacrifice.

When I woke up early in the morning, the sky was beautiful, and the sun was shining from the sky.

The weather is gradually getting warmer, and the wind is not so harsh on the body, it can be said that there are a sea of people, and there are Zhao family members from all over the country everywhere.

Even if everyone knows each other, on this solemn day, they just meet each other and show each other, and do not talk.

The fourth uncle, Zhao Ye, is the only person with the most famous reputation in the older generation, and his martial arts were strong when he was young, and even his father's kung fu was instructed by the old man.

Today, it is his old man who serves as the master of ceremonies.

Don't look at the fourth uncle, who is in his sixties, he is in good spirits, his face is full of red light, and he is full of energy.

He strode to the altar and unfolded the silk paper in his hand:

On the day of the ugly month of the year of Wei Gengshen, the relatives of the Zhao clan gathered in the Heng Mountain of Zhending.

With the fragrance of green clusters, the sweetness of fresh melons and fruits, the splendor of fireworks, and the mellow of lamb wine.

The elegance of bells, drums, silk and bamboos is used to worship the ancestors of the Zhao family, the father, and the holy spirit of the ancestors and ancestors. It is a speech;

My ancestors, the fathers. Shao Hao's descendant, surnamed Zhao opened.

Intelligent, shrewd, and famous. God left his hometown and prospered in northern Xinjiang.

Adhering to the ancestral will, King Mamu. Bow to the hard work and serve the Quartet.

King Mu is slashing Xu and praised through the ages. The status is slight, and the servants rely on.

Driving a horse and a royal car, covering three lights. Then Zhao Cheng was sealed and returned to public expectations.

For Shiwen, Zhao Yun has put a lot of effort into it since he was a child, and the sacrificial text is sprinkled, which sounds very difficult. I couldn't help but wander in the middle, and I remembered the leader's speech in my previous life.

When he came back to his senses, the fourth uncle still had a sonorous voice:

Thrive and glow. From the past dynasties to the present, there are many virtuous and virtuous.

Diligent government and love the people, Deb Quartet. Capable people with lofty ideals, all over the city and countryside.

and plough and read, or look at or look. There are more masters, who travel far and wide.

It's hard to exhaust it, it's hard to describe it in detail. I hope that my clan will never forget.

The ancestral virtue and the merit should be carried forward. Poetry and books are heirlooms, and etiquette is long.

Ke has been served to benefit Zisang. Every year of the spring dragon, thanksgiving.

Every household, every branch has its own house. Several stacks of yellow watches, a few columns of fragrance.

Prostrate on the ground and pray for eternal prosperity. Pious sacrifices, Fu Wei is still feasting.

After reading this sentence, the fourth uncle took the lead in kowtowing. Zhao Yun saw the black pressed head, hesitated slightly, was pressed on his back by Zhao Feng, and quickly knelt down.

It turned out to be a big gift of three kneeling and nine kowtows, and Zhao Ye shouted monotonously: "One kowtow and nine kowtows, the salute is over!" ”

The statue of the father is surrounded by mountains, and the Zhao family, who are black and oppressive in the valley, have long prepared fresh bamboo from Jingzhou in the open space. The hay below ignited, and then the sound of firecrackers rang out incessantly.

One by one, the clansmen showed proud faces in the firelight, and even Zhao Yun, the initiator, was excited.

On such an important occasion as a sacrifice, women are not allowed to appear, and the concubines of the mother Zhang and father are not exempt.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Ba muttered to themselves, tears streaming down their faces unconsciously.

They never imagined that their family would have such a glorious day. Of course, the brothers naturally know a lot about the demons of this third brother.

The two of them hugged Zhao Yun's shoulders and muttered excitedly, as if they were back in childhood.

Of course, Zhao Yun couldn't be disappointed, looking at the eldest brother who was still a little hesitant, he sighed in his heart.

The fathers, near the altar, saw this scene.

His own son is powerful, and Zhao Meng, who is the old man, is of course happy. Second Uncle Zhao Zhong's face darkened, and he shook his head almost undetectably.

Zhao Feng is now a party Taishou, and he also has a history of assassination, the elder Zhao Meng is only a well-deserved patriarch, what about the next generation?

Originally, Zhao Zhong thought that Zhao Ba could take advantage of the situation and become the patriarch of his hometown, so what was good about being an official?

Since his son is happy and convinced of these three brothers, whether in the court or in his hometown, his own branch has done his duty honestly.

Today's Zhao family is also one of the few big families in the country, and the family rules are very strict.

No matter how excited the people of the valley were, they still didn't make much noise. The people on the periphery went back to the manor in an orderly manner.

"Suffocate me!" As soon as he walked out of the valley, Zhao Ba let out a sigh of relief and patted Zhao Yun's shoulder affectionately: "Third brother, there is really you, what you said has become a reality." ”

"yes!" Zhao Feng looked at his younger brother with a complicated expression: "When you talked to us at that time, you were talking big as you. ”

A few days ago, the three brothers spent a lot of time together, and the two of them arrived at home almost at the same time as Zhao Meng. As the direct descendant of the landlord, he has no time to chat.

As soon as the sacrifice ended, it seemed that a thousand catties of burden had been laid.

"Big brother and second brother, we will get better and better in the future." Zhao Yun's tone was affirmative: "It's enough for you to be busy." ”

"It's so busy!" Zhao Feng shook his head slowly: "Maybe in Zhending or even Changshan or even Jizhou, our Zhao family has a slight reputation, and when we arrive in Luoyang, it is still not enough." ”

In fact, he is also quite embarrassed, in the capital, when introducing himself to others, he always has to add Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong's brother.

The Zhao family's Qilin'er is much more famous than the students of the two Hongdu Sects.

"Third brother, when have you decided to go to Luoyang?" Zhao Ba asked eagerly: "Back then, you always said that there were a lot of things in your hometown. Now that everything is on track, you can study with peace of mind. ”

"Just this year," Zhao Yun smacked his mouth twice: "I feel that I am about to loosen a little, maybe I can cultivate again." ”

"Again!" Zhao Ba almost shouted.

Only Zhao Feng looked at his younger brother with a complicated expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that the clansmen on the left and right were looking at him, Zhao Ba smiled sheepishly.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Ba don't have much talent in martial arts.

Before my mother gave birth to my eldest brother, my grandparents died prematurely, and my father supported a large family at a young age.

As a result, the family was poor and malnourished from an early age.

Fortunately, Zhao Meng's righteousness was well-known in the industry, and he soon made a comeback with Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping under his grandfather. Before Zhao Yun was born, the family was much better.

And Zhao Ba is a person who doesn't like to use his brains at all, and he went to Hongdumen to study, but it was gilded.

He has a lot of strength, but he is not the best. According to Zhao Yun's estimates, in the future, it will be similar to Zhou Cang and the like in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

As for the moves, after learning the two styles, you will forget about it in a blink of an eye, and only rely on a reckless spirit to hit people with an iron rod.

Zhao Feng has long since lost the intention of sacrificing at this moment, his heart has already flown to Qingzhou, and a lot of things are waiting to be dealt with.

Looking at the intimacy between Zhao Ba and Zhao Yun, I couldn't help but feel a little lost. (To be continued.) )