The old site of Wushuang City, the corner is still a little dilapidated, but the city has been full of prosperity, shoulder to shoulder, and there are people everywhere.

In the palace city, the three hundred temple troops were lined up under the city wall, with black armor draped over their bodies, bows and arrows on their backs, and sharp blades on their waists, with a murderous awe.

Luo Jialan stands on the top of the palace, with dozens of steps and three platforms under it, each with a group of nobles from the Western Regions.

He held a scepter in his hand, and the scepter had many defects, all of which were filled with gold, precious stones, and jade, and was called the "Ten Thousand Treasures Scepter".

He was draped in a red phoenix robe, and the head of the phoenix bloomed in his heart, and the cuffs and neckline were all embroidered with gold wire, like the bright rim of the sun when it was dark.

Luo Jialan stood next to Zhao Yingluo.

She was dressed in a red crown robe, embroidered with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and every stitch was fine and delicate, from the hands of the best embroiderers in the Western Regions.

Brilliant crown.

Brilliant gold casting, all kinds of gems embellished in between, shining jade dotted on the spire, holding the whole body of snow-white jade, carved into the shape of a seal,

The killing war, traveling thousands of miles, left calluses on her hands, but it did not deplete her beauty, she looked forward to the shining light, and her cheeks were as hard as a statue made of jade.

The husband and wife stood at the top, looking down on all the nobles of the Western Regions, including the old royal families that have been inherited for hundreds of years, the emerging nobles who have risen for decades, and the military nobles who rose in this Xianbei chaotic Western Regions.

Luo Jialan and Zhao Yingluo glanced at each other, and then Luo Jialan slammed the ground with her scepter, and said loudly: "Nobles of the Western Regions, after paying countless sacrifices, our Western Regions have finally ushered in a new life.

The temple will be re-established in the Western Regions, and thousands of people will return to the glory of King Su, and now, in the name of the high priest of the temple, I will read the oracle of the goddess of the Tianshan Mountains, and they will all obey the edict! ”

Oracle!

In this war against Xianbei's rule, if you say who is the biggest beneficiary, it is none other than Luo Jialan and Zhao Yingluo, especially Luo Jialan, in order to unite the people and nobles of the Western Regions, he completely released the divine power in the Western Regions, and in the arduous struggle, he established a temple sacrifice system to eat away at the gradually expanding influence of the Taoist Buddha.

The goddess of Tianshan is Ji Lingjun.

In Luo's god-making, Ji Lingjun's god-making is the most successful, women are naturally soft, and have a unique advantage in absorbing faith.

In the Western Regions, the Tianshan Mountains have a lofty status, not stingy with the Kunlun Mountains, Ji Lingjun is the god of Luoshui, but also the goddess of the Tianshan Mountains.

When Luo Jialan unleashed his divine power, he realized that he wanted to make King Su supreme, and the supreme must be far away from the world, and the gods are unknowable and unpredictable.

As long as the ancestor Lingjun becomes the subordinate god of the supreme god, and even becomes the head of the goddess, he can still exercise divine power when he does not lift the throne of King Su, and even at the critical moment, he can use King Su as a hole card to overturn the table.

Luo Jialan was still a little flustered when he gave out the oracle for the first time, but now, he was familiar with it and could use this trick without changing his face.

As soon as his words fell, starting from the kings of the Western Regions on the first platform, hundreds or even tens of thousands of people knelt in front of him and Zhao Yingluo like a tide.

The oracle is supreme!

This is the general trend of the Western Regions, and even among the kings, there are many people who have a color of crazy faith in their eyes, and after this arduous war, the influence of the temple has greatly increased.

Luo Jialan and Zhao Yingluo have been accustomed to the scene of countless people prostrating, he raised the scepter high, and the magnificent voice reached everyone's ears, "The Western Regions, where the summers are, the goddess has mercy on the world for many wars, and for the world to be separated, this is not the scene that King Suwang should have, so this oracle is issued."

The wars in this world are mostly caused by the greed in people's hearts, and the nations fight against each other, and there are countless casualties, and the people who do it are only one city and one place, and the princes in the country fight, and the ones who fight for the throne belong to each other, and even between the nations, the merchants compete for profit, and the people fight each other.

The goddess took pity on the suffering of the world, and wanted to descend a heavenly king in the Western Regions, and rule over the kings, princes, people, merchants, mountains and rivers, and all things and all spirits.

Zhao Yingluo, born in the Tianjin royal family, since the rebellion of Xianbei, unswerving, cheering up the holy way, has made great contributions to the people of the Western Regions, should be the king of kings, and tell the people of the Western Regions, everyone came to visit. ”

This is also the benefit of polytheism, if it is the crown given by King Su, it is the Son of Heaven.

Zhao Yingluo can't get to that point, Ji Lingdu is crowned by her, it is similar to the crown of the emperor, there has never been an emperor in the Western Regions, here, the concept of king on king is more popular.

If true, it would be the first crown of a king to be given by a non-supreme god.

Luo Jialan's words, like a boulder smashed into the lake, stirred up endless waves, but it was very quiet, in the years when the Hu army became stronger and stronger, Zhao Yingluo, as a political leader, almost controlled everything, and became the king of kings, it was only a matter of time.

Of course, anyone who has a little more contact with the Central Plains will know that this is the de facto emperor.

"Allow me to praise your holy heavens, great King of kings, Lord of the Western Regions, protector of all peoples, and allow me to pay you the highest respect.

Your Majesty, I obey you as I obey my mother, and I love you as I love my grandmother.

Thousands of miles of land are under your control, the supreme king of kings in the Western Regions! ”

Everyone prostrated on the ground and saluted Zhao Yingluo, praising her supremacy and greatness, immeasurable wisdom and holy heaven.

The voices of countless people sounded in front of the palace, each of them put the most beautiful words in their lives on Zhao Yingluo's body, their eyes were sincere, their voices were loud, and they worshiped Zhao Yingluo from the heart and soul, and the goddess of Tianshan who descended the oracle.

Zhao Yingluo saw this scene.

She suddenly sighed a little, after all, she had come to this point, and finally came to this point, since the Western Regions broke through the darkness and entered the Age of Light, there has never been anyone who has the glory of this moment.

Luo Jialan nodded imperceptibly, Zhao Yingluo took a step forward and said loudly: "Blessed by the supreme and holy Emperor Su, and blessed by the grace of the goddess of Wanfu Wanan, today Zhao Yingluo is crowned as the king and emperor of all kings in the Western Regions."

I will do what the oracle says.

I will listen to the kings.

I will be kind to the people of the Western Regions.

I will establish the kingdom of God on earth. ”

The sun is long, the sky is cloudy, and the country of Zhao stands in the Western Regions.

Zhao Yingluo takes the "two saints" as the year name, the meaning of this era name is obvious, Zhao Yingluo and Luo Jialan go hand in hand, and the people of the Western Regions are called the high priest of the temple, crowned.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the only honorific title in the Western Regions.

A new page in the history of the Western Regions has been opened.

……

Jicheng of Yan Kingdom, Murong Chengguang sat in the palace with a golden sword, although he was the emperor, but in Yan Guozhong, he still had the final say, his prestige was far from being comparable to that of the emperor, but he was not keen on power now.

Murong Ke sat opposite Murong Chengguang, hanging his head, thinking that he must be scolded this time, after all, he had just beaten Murong Chengguang's own grandson.

Looking at Murong Ke, who was handsome and extraordinary in front of him, who was quite similar to his mother, Murong Chengguang asked with a smile, "Why did you beat your little nephew?" ”

Murong Ke immediately said: "Father, he said that the child is not the son of the father, and said that the child is a mongrel of the grassland people, let the child get out of the Yan Kingdom." ”

Gao's face was anxious, with tears in his eyes, but he only dared to wipe his tears secretly, and all the ministers and clan disciples around him lowered their heads, and no one spoke.

Murong Chengguang slapped his hand hard when he heard this, and everyone around him was even more silent, Murong Ke also lowered his head, of course he knew that he was not Murong Chengguang's own son, and Murong Chengguang never wanted to hide it from him.

Murong Chengguang touched Murong Ke's head and laughed softly: "Look at my father's decision for you, in my Murong clan, such a rude person is not allowed." ”

Murong Ke raised his head in shock, and saw Murong Chengguang and said coldly: "The little bastard who insulted Ke'er will be removed from the clan, and tell the whole Great Yan Kingdom, the Hu people have been destroyed, there is only Zhuxia in this world, there are no more Hu people, and there are no more Hu people, and there are people who insult people with Hu, behead!" ”

Expulsion!

This punishment is so serious that everyone is amazed, Murong Chengguang's love for Murong Ke is simply incredible, and for a while it makes people wonder if Murong Ke is really Murong Chengguang's son?

But this can't be.

Murong Chengguang said it himself, Murong Ke is not his own son.

After everyone left, only Murong Chengguang and Emperor Yan were left in the palace, and Murong Chengguang asked, "Emperor, do you know why I did this?" ”

The emperor was puzzled on his face, but he still shook his head and said: "I don't know, father, it's too cruel to expel the clan, even if you love Ah Ke, but isn't it a bit too much to do this?" ”

Murong Chengguang was a little disappointed when he heard this: "You can't even see my intentions, the experience of the past few years, is it done in vain, the Wei State is not worth mentioning, but the emperor of the Han State and the emperor of the Chu State are not ordinary people, if you only have this kind of talent, how can you lead me to swallow the world?" ”

The emperor was shocked, he never expected his father to doubt his ability to be an emperor, and hurriedly said: "Please also ask my father to show it!" ”

Murong Chengguang snorted coldly and said: "The power in this world will not be empty, there are no Hu people on the grassland now, and there will be in the future, of course, this is not something that my Yan Kingdom needs to worry about."

Among the countries in the world today, the Hu people of my Yan country are the most, and these Hu people are an important part of the military strength of my Yan country.

If you can't unite these people, my Dayan will decline in an instant, and even be defeated by the Han State, and even cause civil strife in the country.

Now that the grassland Hu people are in decline, our Yan country relies on the advantage of being close to the grassland to gather a large number of Hu descendants and women, which is the foundation for my Great Yan to surpass the rest of the countries in the next twenty years.

Dayan's future political focus is to completely turn these Hu people into Zhuxia!

The Hu Xia family through and through, remember, not only those nobles, but every Hu person, of course, there are no nobles, they have all been killed, and there are not many adult men, which will greatly reduce our pressure, and when they are integrated, Dayan will be stronger than ever.

This is a process that takes a generation, in this process, the first thing is not to let those children be discriminated against because of their identity as descendants of the Hu people, if they are discriminated against, how can they integrate into my Dayan, and when they grow up in an atmosphere without discrimination, surrounded by Xia Min, wearing our clothes, speaking our elegant language, then there is no need to care.

Do you understand?

As a child of the royal family, he took the lead in discriminating against Ke'er, is this a big crime? Should it be punished? ”

When the emperor heard this, he only felt cold sweat, he never thought that a simple title could lead to so many political meanings, and he suddenly felt that he was really a little naïve in the past.

As soon as he wanted to speak, Murong Chengguang stood up and said slowly: "Ke'er, that kid is a genius, he is only a few years old this year, he can already memorize those difficult ancient books, and he can draw inferences, it will be your help in the future, I will have another child with the Gao family, and he will have a continuous blood connection with my royal family."

Rock's departure from this worldly world was something I had never expected.

The next world should be the stage of my Murong clan, you go down. ”

Emperor Yan left the hall, Murong Chengguang looked at the hall that could not be illuminated, silent, he recalled the war with countless casualties, the ending that no one had ever imagined.

Rockwell did his best.

Luo's will to exterminate the Hu people is countless times more resolute than everyone imagined, in this war against the Hu people, most people's thoughts are how many can be killed, and it is inevitable to run away with some.

But Luo's didn't think like this, chasing the dead and chasing the north, and never fighting a truce, which was carried out by them to the fullest.

"Childe, why are you doing this?"

There was infinite confusion in Murong Chengguang's eyes, he thought that he had excellent political skills and outstanding military talents, but he was still puzzled by Luo Chengzhi's actions.

"The remnants of the Luo clan are closed in Winterfell, and they will not see Luo in the world, is this what you want, Childe?"

Jicheng of Yan Kingdom is full of people, paid a huge price, swept away the strong enemies on the border, there is sadness, there is jubilation, the royal family of Yan issued countless loose decrees, rebuilt after the war, always thriving.

……

After the victorious return of the Wei army, there was no time to taste the hustle and bustle of triumph, and the whole Chang'an had fallen into silence, the reason was very simple, Cao Fang, the emperor of Wei, had been in poor health after experiencing the backlash of the oath of Luoshui, and after so many years, his body still couldn't hold it after all.

Everyone in the palace knew he was going to die.

The death of an emperor was not such a terrible thing, especially for the generally short-lived Cao royal family.

But the most terrifying thing is that Cao Fang has no heir.

His nominal father Cao Rui had no surviving heirs because of excessive indulgence, and finally let Cao Fang inherit the throne, Cao Fang was attacked by Luoshui, his body was already in the development stage, and it completely lost its effect, he was still a fledgling, so naturally he would not have an heir.

Isn't it the most terrible thing that the huge Wei State has no heir?

Cao Fang was lying in the dormitory, but not many people paid attention to him, an emperor who had no children and was about to die, an emperor who had not yet been in power, and an emperor who had no prestige at all, this was the correct ending.

Everyone was discussing who should be chosen from the clan to succeed to the throne, and one person from the clan of the nearest branch should be selected to inherit the throne.

Pick a young, cowardly, easily controlled one?

Or pick a strong, talented one?

Most people agree with the former, and at this time, a gloomy and sympathetic voice sounded, it turned out to be Cao Shuang, who had been deprived of military power, and he stared at everyone: "The emperor of Yan, the emperor of Han, and the emperor of Liang are all geniuses, do you want to ignore my Great Wei's society when you choose the emperor?" ”

Everyone looked at Cao Shuang in amazement, and couldn't believe that these words came from Cao Shuang's mouth.

After a short silence, everyone had to admit that Cao Shuang's words were very reasonable, and after the end of Luoshui's oath, all that remained was who could unify the world.

If the Wei State is destroyed, then the status of the Wei Shi clan and clan will naturally be overshadowed by the Shandong Shi clan and the Jiangzuo Shi clan, which is unacceptable to them.

It is imminent to choose an emperor who can provoke the girders.

Who can take on this responsibility?

"Cao Chao!"

Someone shouted out the name loudly in the hall, "His literary talent is no less than that of King Chen Si, and his martial arts are no less than that of Emperor Wu, and he is an emperor who can cheer up the country." ”

A new emperor will be crowned in Wei, and an old one has died in the palace.

……

In the war against the Hu people, Yinghou Yimai made a great effort, in today's Han Kingdom, Yinghou Yimai has a respected status, everyone remembers the promise of Emperor Xuanlie, if one day, the Han Dynasty will dominate the world again, to seal a real king for Yinghou Yimai.

Even though the strength of the Yinghou line is now greatly damaged, but the Yinghou lineage is still the benchmark of the Han State, the five surnames and seven wangs have been dispersed, the Xiao family became the emperor of the Liang State, the Han family flourished in the Liang State, the Zhang family was addicted to Taoism, the Anyang Han family has been defeated, and only a few people are left to migrate to Chang'an.

Yinghou Luo's is still in the Han Dynasty, as if it can still remind people of the Han Dynasty that was just established four hundred years ago, and it reminds people of that era, as well as the Liu family in the world.

Though.

Even the people of the Han Kingdom know that after these decades and the oath of Luoshui, in fact, the pattern of the four emperors standing side by side has been recognized by the world, each with its own orthodoxy and its own context, and it is no longer easy to rebuke Wei as a thief, and Yan as Hu.

"Where is the Great Han going?"

"The best strategy is to go north, emulating Yuan Shao's defeat of Gongsun Zhan.

The middle strategy is to go south to seize the land of Liang.

The next strategy was to attack Wei and seize the land of Heluo. ”

The upper, middle and lower strategies are all about seizing the land of other countries.

Why?

If the Han State does not seize the land, the society will be in jeopardy.

Today's prosperous scenes are all the appearance of cooking oil with fire, all of them are illusory, and they are all mirrors.

……

When Xiao Yan returned to Liang State, Luo Youzhi took the prince of Liang State to greet him, and the first thing he said when he saw Luo Youzhi was, "Qingyun, Daliang is a little dilapidated, fortunately there are you." ”

Fortunately, there are you, otherwise the girder would not be dilapidated, but collapsed.

Luo Youzhi knew what Xiao Yan wanted to say, so he just smiled slightly, and then said: "Your Majesty has not returned to China for many years, and the minister has taken Your Majesty around to see the changes in Liang Country in recent years, after all, everything cannot be explained clearly in the letter." ”

Xiao Yan nodded, and asked as he walked, "Qingyun, are you ready for the soldiers' pension?" ”

With so many soldiers dying, the required pension is an astronomical amount, which is one of Xiao Yan's biggest worries, Luo Youzhi's face remained unchanged and said: "If you want to supply all the goods, it is naturally not enough, you can only give half at most, but Your Majesty does not have to worry, the ministers have already converted those goods into future conscription and military service, exempting them from these, as well as exempting the future clan from taxes, and even giving priority to their heirs as officials."

The soldiers who died fighting for the country, the soldiers who died fighting for Zhuxia, will get what they deserve, and more. ”

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that there would be such a method, it was too ingenious to make up for the wealth and goods in this way, especially in the end, the heirs of these soldiers were selected as officials.

He and Luo Youzhi glanced at each other, and immediately understood that Luo Youzhi really took this opportunity to elevate the status of the Shu clan, when a large number of Shu people got political status and were loyal to the royal family, the status of the clan would naturally be impacted.

Xiao Yan patted Luo Youzhi on the shoulder, remembered something again, and hesitated: "Qingyun, Luo's ......"

A trace of pain flashed in Luo Youzhi's eyes, and he quickly reined in, and after a moment of silence, he said: "The clansman died well, heavier than Mount Tai, I am proud to be born in Luo's family, and I hope not to fall into Luo's prestige, that's all." ”

Jiangdong Luo's will keep the last glory of Luo's until the family returns!

……

In front of Winterfell, there were thousands of people scattered around, looking at the majestic Winterfell in front of them, almost all of them burst into tears.

"I'm back."

Luo Yuzhi said in a loud voice, then knelt deeply on the ground, and kowtowed in the direction where countless clansmen died: "Uncle, I took my clansmen home." ”

Luo Xizhi staggered out of the city, and behind him were many women, children, and old people, looking outside the city, Luo Xizhi wanted to help Luo Yuzhi up.

Luo Yuzhi knelt on the ground, grabbed Luo Xizhi's arm and cried: "Brother, my brother is incompetent, my brother is incompetent, and there are only 1,352 people and relatives who have returned to the winter, all of whom are dead, all dead." ”

More than 20,000 people went out on the expedition, and those who returned to the winter, 1,352 people.

If it weren't for the Hu people's destiny landing, I am afraid that these people would also die on that bloody battlefield.

Luo Xizhi just kept repeating, "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, it's good to come back, it's good to come back, as the head of the family, sitting in the city, I deserve to die the most." ”

After Luo Yuzhi stood up, Luo Xizhi looked over one by one, many people were disabled, and scars and sword marks could be seen everywhere.

"Good sons, they are all good sons of my winter."

When the gates of the city are closed in the dead of winter.

When the night falls.

Winterfell fell into utter silence.

Luo Xizhi knelt in the temple, and the young descendants of the Luo family were all here.

Today, there are only women, children, old people, and a handful of young people in Winterfell.

The Ancestor had never seen it.

The artifact with divine power is almost empty.

The family heritage can no longer be consumed at will.

Luoxi's situation in the city.

It is almost the most difficult for the heads of the family in the past dynasties, this is the first time that the Luo clan has faced the fortune of the sky in the absence of Ji Zhao, and has paid a huge price, which can be regarded as a disastrous victory.

Luo Xizhi looked at the countless gods, stood up, and put the newly made gods one by one, and the descendants were singing holy songs with crying voices, each of which was their father, mother, uncle, aunt, brother, and sister.

Luo Xizhi's hands were shaking, when was the last time Luo made so many gods at the same time?

Or when the kingdom of Luo was shattered.

But after the collapse of the Luo Kingdom, the head of the family is Zhaosheng King Luoling, the most powerful family head of the Luo family, the god of the world, and now?

Luo Xi knew that he could never be compared to King Zhaosheng, and the only thing he could do was to raise every child in Winterfell, accumulate some heritage for the family, and then wait for the next child who could prosper the family to appear.

Will Rockwell be silent?

Naturally not.

If it weren't for the preservation of the family, the current Luo family could also become the top family in any country in the Central Plains, and even help the unification of a country with great prestige.

But Rockwell would never do that.

Because the current Luo's has no hole cards, there is no kind of hole cards to resist the imperial power, if he encounters a tyrant, Luo's will fall into the land of death and life, and the only choice is to open the Peach Blossom Garden to let the descendants escape.

Opening the Peach Blossom Spring, with the heritage of the family today, the time it can hold on and the number of people it can accommodate will not be very long.

As for the God of the Four Seasons, he has paid so many lives of his descendants, and he has to spend more than 200,000 luck points to be able to urge a short period of time, how can Luo's use it at will?

As far as the Luo clan is concerned, if there is no perfect means to save the family from calamity, then it would rather stay in Liaodong.

In the system, the survival of the Luo family is judged to be hierarchical, if it becomes a common person for a long time, it is naturally very harmful, and the family heritage is very effective at this time, through the consumption of qi luck points, it can make the Luo family maintain the task in the system without failure.

Moreover, Luo's has another backhand, that is, the two and a half branches left in the Central Plains, these two branches will bring a steady stream of prestige to Luo's, although these prestige have no substantial effect, but they are enough to maintain the family's reputation.

That's enough.

What could be more desirable for today's Lowe?

The wind is sluggish, the rain and snow are sparse.

On the day of Luo's return to the world, he should be above the crowd!

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This war that is enough to go down in the history of the world has finally come to an end, courage, honor, faith, blood, any excellent human qualities can be found in this war, Luo's sacrifice is huge and unforgettable, we have never seen another family, can pay for the ideal to this point, this is different from all the nobles, Luo's is the only nobleman in the world, please allow the author to use the aristocracy to describe this great family and its spirit. - "The Spirit of Aristocracy"

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