Chapter 371: It's Your Turn

"Don't Xiao descendant Wang Rong, worship the three emperors and five emperors, the ancestors of the Zhou family, and the ancestors of the Pinyang Wang family!"

Wang Rong steadied his mind and said slowly, "Favored by the ancestors, he is the king of the Tang Dynasty."

"The descendants of the unscrupulous Sun Rong know that they are shallow and do not dare to dictate power. Follow the ancient admonitions, speak widely, and think twice before acting."

When people are extremely excited, in the case of sudden and huge surprises, there is chaos in their minds.

Wang Rong suppressed the surging tide of his heart while suppressing the doubts that arose, and his mind was still recalling the sacrificial text drafted for him by the ceremonial official.

After reciting a few words of sacrifice, Wang Rong's turbulent heart suddenly became extremely calm in an instant.

He didn't continue to read the words that had been prepared for a long time. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the ancestral tablet in front of him with a little pride.

"I often hear that the ancients sought peace and prosperity in the world, so that the country and the people were peaceful and the politics were clear."

"Well, I don't think so. There are many countries and people's peace, but is it really safe for the people?"

"The Tang Dynasty is the country of the world, and the whole world is full of the people of the Tang Dynasty. What I ask for is the harmony of the world!"

"The old have something to support, the little to rely on, no worries about famine, no worries about disease, it is called great harmony!"

"Yes, I will work hard and forge ahead. It will be the Tang Dynasty, far beyond the sages, this party will live up to the sky, and hand over the world to the Pinyang Wang family. One generation is stronger than the next, so that the Chinese incense will be eon!"

After speaking, Wang Rong kowtowed.

The ceremonial officials and historians on the side saw that Wang Rong's sacrificial text was ingenious and had the ambition to soar to the sky, but they lacked a little bit of awe for their ancestors. Suddenly at a loss, he looked at Wang Yu in fear.

And Wang Yu, after listening to his son's brief sacrificial text. The old man's face flushed with excitement, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"Okay, compare these ancestors to each other. Compare these emperors to me, this is my son!" Wang Yu secretly said in his heart, "I'm old and weak. You're young, and you're going to have to fight hard!"

Thinking of this, Wang Yu turned around and slowly walked to the side to worship the ancestors of the Pinyang Wang family. Looking at the names on the tablet, Wang Yu's expression was complicated.

He put incense in his own hands, with great reverence and reverence, and with great sincerity, he folded his hands together and bowed solemnly as he had never been.

"Father and ancestor are on top, and in a flash, Xi Gu is also old!" At this time, Wang Yu's deep voice continued to sound, "In a flash, it will be the year of knowing the destiny of heaven, and our Wang family will rarely live long. We can live to this age, all of which are blessed by the yin virtue of our ancestors.

Although I am now the prince of the Tang Kingdom, I make people shout a thousand years old every day, but I know that there are no people in the world who are thousands of years old. Your Xi Gu is now also in the last years of the wind and candles, and it is about to die! When you get old, you have to look at your children and grandchildren. It's time to hand over this belongings to the descendants of my royal family!"

As he spoke, Wang Yu turned his head to look at Wang Yi and said, "Zhong Ming, do you know why your father is going to perform a pilgrimage in Taimiao today?"

Wang Rong kowtowed, choking a little: "My son already knows!"

"Don't kneel down as a father!" Wang Yu pointed to the tablet of the ancestors of the Wang family, and his tone suddenly increased, "Kneel to the ancestors!"

Wang Rong turned around and knelt down solemnly in front of the ancestors of the Wang family.

Wang Yu said loudly, "Whatever your father asks you, you can say, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

Wang Rong could only press his heart for the time being, kneeling extremely reverently.

Wang Yu slowly pulled out the war knife at his waist, then put the scabbard in his hand, and handed the knife to others.

Syllable!

Punch!

The severe pain made Wang Rong's body shake, and he could only grit his teeth and not make any sound.

Wang Yu asked loudly, "Say! Can you keep my Wang family business?"

Wang Rong replied loudly, "Yes!"

"The Father didn't hear it!"

Syllable! ——

Wang Yu pulled out again.

Cold sweat fell down Wang Rong's sideburns.

"My son can hold on!"

"The ancestors didn't hear it!"

"My son can, he can keep the family business of Datang!"

"Remember, these are the words that you said as a father, in front of the ancestors of my royal family!"

Wang Yu's scabbard was once again whipped on Wang Yu's back, and he continued:

"One, don't be arrogant!"

"Second, don't be tired of government!"

"Three, don't get close to the villain!"

"Four, you remember the fourth for us!"

Wang Yu shouted loudly again: "No matter what time it is, you must not forget your roots!

Our Wang family is a farmer, and you are the descendants of farmers! No matter what time it is, we must remember the origin of our Wang family! What you have to do is better than those emperors of noble birth in the previous dynasties! Remember no!"

Wang Rong nodded heavily and replied, "My son remembers!"

"Knives!" Wang Yu shouted.

Subsequently, the ring head knife was returned to the sheath and gently placed in Wang Yu's hand by Wang Yu.

"Take it!" Wang Yu continued, "Jiangshan Sheji has given it to you, and the knife handle for your father has also been given to you! In the future, you will be in charge of this family, and whoever refuses to accept it will chop him to pieces!"

Wang Rong held the knife in both hands, with tears in his eyes, and choked up, "Father, the son knows it!"

"Good! Good! Okay!" Wang Yu personally helped Wang Rong wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, smoothed the robe on his back, and said, "It hurts in your body, it hurts in my heart. But if you don't fight, you won't remember the words of your father."

"Father!" Wang Rong choked up and said, "Why did you suddenly ......?"

"Old!" Wang Yu patted his face and said with a smile, "There is also this injury, you have been on the expedition for a few months, and I, the prince, have been in power, and I can't bear it at all, and when I reach the age of happiness, I will retire and rest!"

As he spoke, Wang Yu smiled again and said, "My grandson is about to be born, and I still want to live a long life and watch my grandson grow up. And, with me, you're tied to many things! Simply, it's all up to you. Anyway, it's a day earlier and a day later, and while the big court is coming, the big guys are all there!"

As he spoke, Wang Yu pulled Wang Yi up and said, "Let's go, let's go outside." Mr. Huangfu and Mr. Chu, they should be in a hurry!"

The figures of Wang Yu and Wang Rong appeared in the sight of the Wang clan relatives and ministers. And the heads of the multitudes bowed more humbly.

Many people noticed at the moment of bowing their heads that Wang Yu's ring-head knife, which never left his body and had been with him for a lifetime, was now worn on Wang Yu's waist.

Syllable!

A loud whip sounded on the white marble steps, and Shen Su swung the leather whip in an arc, resounding in all directions.

"The pilgrimage begins!"

The dragon couch in the Taiji Hall was moved to the front of the main hall of the Tai Temple, and hundreds of civil and military officials rushed in, solemnly lined up.

This dragon couch representing the supreme imperial power, Wang Wei has never been useful, although Wang Yu has done it, but the number of times is limited.

On the square, a team of Wenchen, a team of military generals, and the Wang clan are at the forefront.

After a long time, thousands of officials stood in the queue, Wang Yu looked around, and slowly said, "Zhong Ming, it's your turn next."