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

Chapter 165 The blood of every king must end with a sword

Luo Zai's will was faithfully carried out very quickly, and the sons of the public clan went to the state of Chu first to contact the Xiang family.

Migration has always been a normal thing to avoid war and chaos.

In the past, in order to survive, Zheng Guo directly moved the entire country from Haojing to the east of Luoyi, which is the origin of Xinzheng City.

Except for countries like Qin that strictly control personal freedom through the registration of households.

Generally speaking, the population flow between the countries east of Weihan is not weak.

The nations don't know yet that the Luo Kingdom is going to directly remove all the women and children in the country, leaving only some people who are unwilling to leave to guard the homeland of the ancestral temple.

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Luo Yi.

The newly enthroned emperor Mo made the same move as his father, sending all the royal family members including Wang Ji to Zhaocheng.

As the carriages left one after another, Tianzi Mo stood on the city wall, looking to the west.

His expression was very calm, in stark contrast to the terrified servant beside him.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and countless strong soldiers were coming towards Luoyi.

Bai played.

Leading the tiger and wolf division of Qin.

Returning to the land where he once failed again.

He remembered that when he left Qin, King Ji of Qin said to him with a smile: "Taking Luoyi, your failure will be wiped away.

He captured Luoyi and wiped out the Zhou royal family.

Defeat the six kings of Shandong and take Zhaocheng.

Let Qin's destiny gradually rise from the land of Zhuxia, this is the greatest achievement that you and the widow can do. "

Luoyi is full of panic and anxiety, especially the royal family of Zhou.

The Qin people were cruel, and no one knew what would happen to them.

Even if Qin Guo is willing to leave one or two people to show his strength, but with such a small probability, it is basically impossible to fall on them.

A worthless person is not worth being used.

in the palace.

Tian Zimo gently wiped the sharp sword in his hand. This is a precious sword produced in Yuedi, which is said to be able to blow hair and break hair.

His valet held a roll of bamboo slips, approached excitedly, and said cheerfully: "Your Majesty.

The state of Qin sent a letter, saying that Bang Zhou was virtuous, and although his destiny had been lost, he should not be insulted lightly.

As long as you promise to go to the king's name and donate Luoyi.

The King of Qin will give you a fief in the north of Xianyang, ennoble you as king, and allow you to worship your ancestors. "

This is not only a chance for the emperor Mo to survive, but also a chance for them, the emperor's servants, to survive.

Besides, Fengjun.

This is already the highest courtesy among the nations.

Those sons and daughters of the official family who made outstanding contributions, including the Xiang family of the Chu State, are only entrusted with the title of emperor.

Tian Zimo, who was immersed in wiping the sharp sword, slowly raised his head and grinned silently.

He lightly waved the sharp sword in his hand, hanging between the necks of his servants, a strand of hair was cut off directly.

"King... Your Majesty!"

The attendant was so frightened that he almost screamed, Tian Zimo shook his head boredly and said: "The widow will not kill you, why are you afraid?

You send someone to tell Bai Qi.

The king of Qin is really generous, he wants to exchange a fief for thousands of years of orthodoxy.

If the king of Qin is willing to donate the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan to the widow, the widow can consider it.

The Zhou family has been around for thousands of years, and the blood of the king is so precious, is it something he, a descendant of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, can imagine?
If you want to end the destiny of the Zhou royal family, use the sharp sword in his hand. Words cannot make a widow succumb. "

After finishing speaking, disregarding the faces of the people around him, he burst out laughing, thinking of his father when he smiled.

Tianzi Mo is not the eldest son of King Jing, his crown prince is perhaps the strangest, he will never forget what his father, King Ji Nuo, said to him when he was chosen to be the crown prince.

That was when Tianzi Mo was in his teens, he was summoned to the hall by King Jing, King Jing had pity and appreciation in his eyes, and the first words he said were shocking.

"The widow thought that he would be the subjugated king of Bangzhou."

At that time, Ji Mo was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, and he could only say repeatedly: "Father will live forever, and Bangzhou will live forever."

King Jing just continued talking on his own, "But who can determine the fate of the world?

The widow did not expect to meet such a general as Prince Zai.

Bangzhou's community was thus able to continue.

But the widow knows that manpower cannot defy the sky.

After all, the fate of Bangzhou's downfall cannot be escaped.

The widow is so lucky, but can the next generation of emperors still have such luck?

I'm afraid not.

So the widow wanted to choose the most suitable emperor for Bang Zhou's future, and the widow found you.

Among the princes, you are not the noblest, not the oldest, not the most talented, not the most beautiful.

Do you know why the widow chose you? "

Ji Mo remembered that he was very excited at that time. He never thought that the throne would fall on his head. Even if he only owned Luoyi City, a king is a king, and the Son of Heaven is the Son of Heaven. This is the highest honor.

"My son doesn't know, so I ask my father to clarify my doubts."

King Jing didn't tell him the answer directly, but asked Ji Mo a very sharp question again.

"If the enemy's soldiers come to the city and say that they are willing to give you a rich fiefdom, will you surrender the city?"

Most of the aristocrats who grew up with rich clothes and fine food were weak in character, greedy for life and afraid of death.

But Ji Mo's strong character is extremely rare.

He said without hesitation: "You said it in the past.

Bangzhou only had emperors who died in battle, not emperors who surrendered.

Erchen has always been deeply convinced.

If the city of Luoyi is destroyed, the emperor will die in Sheji.

Is it possible to fight for one's life and surrender to the world?

Let the ancestors and gods be ashamed, it is better to judge yourself. "

King Jing lightly patted Ji Mo's shoulder and said with a loud smile, "That's why I chose you.

The situation has reached the point where it is no longer the prosperity of Bangzhou.

It's about what kind of reputation Bang Joo will leave in the history books.

Don't bow your knees, that's the only thing the widow asks of you. "

Tianzi Mo came back to his senses from the memories of the past, he stood up, and hit the ground heavily with his scabbard.

"The whole army!
The widow has to go into battle in person and fight the Qin people to the death. "

After these years of management by Ji Nuo, the royal family's reputation in Luoyi is still very good, and the Qin people's reputation is bad, so the young and strong in Luoyi actively participated in the defense of Luoyi.

Especially when the Son of Heaven wears armor and fights with the people of the country, it makes everyone's morale even higher.

then.

Face death with honor.

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In the second year of King Huai, Qin general Bai Qi attacked Zhou with 20 troops.

He said: "My king has an order. Zhou Tianzi descended with the king's gift, and wished to make the land of Qinchuan a hundred miles a town."

King Huai said: "It's okay to kill the country, but not to let the country go."

The blood of every king must end with the sword, don't say it again.

Three years later, the city was broken.

King Huai suffered more than ten wounds and collapsed in the battle.

In Luoshui, a phoenix came out, and the mourning continued for three months. ——"Historical Records Zhou Benji"

　Going to measure in the snow at minus ten degrees is all for making a living. Brothers, please bear with me. Let’s do more today, or it will be too late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)