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

Chapter 703 All Luo are dispersed!
Many important people have left Zhaocheng, but many people are still there. The sky is cloudless, the autumn mood is getting stronger, and there is often a cool breeze.

The foreign scholars in Duke Zhao were thinking about how long the Guandi in their hands could stay in Zhaocheng.

The merchants who have lived in Duke Zhao all their lives are planning the marriage of Gongzi Chu, and have already put up a notice to close the store on a certain day.

Every fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, every household in the city would go to the sacrificial courtyard to sing the sacred song of King Su and worship the ancestors of their own lineage.

The descendants of the great figures who had made great achievements and were able to enter Zhaocheng were also worshiping their ancestors. This is what is called eternal sacrifice.

Time passed slowly in this.

The third day of October.

Luo Palace in the outer city was crowded with people. Thousands of people from Zhao were looking forward to it, their faces full of excitement.

Today is Luo Chu’s wedding day.

It has been a long time since any young master got married in Zhaocheng.

There was still a bit of childishness between Xiao Qiao's eyebrows. Diao Chan lightly stroked her eyebrows, making her look elegant and noble, like the most beautiful lily. Mi Zhen decorated her with gold hairpins and red clothes one by one, and wore a golden and red phoenix on her head. She wears a crown and a beaded bun, and wears a colorful cloud-colored robe mainly made of vermilion. Her mouth is slightly open, and her sister Da Qiao dyes her red lips, making them dazzling. Her eyebrows, mouth, and eyes are filled with smiles and eyes.

The girls gathered around Xiao Qiao, and there was a magnificent scene of wild flowers that gradually became enchanting. Luo Xuan's eyes were shining, and she wanted to carve this scene into her mind for future paintings.

Mi Zhen caressed Xiao Qiao's face and said softly: "It's so beautiful, so good!"

The marriage ceremony was held in Zhaocheng. Although the scene was not as grand and prosperous as in Xuzhou, Mi Zhen was still a little envious.

Before Luo Palace.

Luo Chu held Xiao Qiao's hand, and the two walked side by side. Following the sound of gongs and drums, they walked step by step in front of the crowd. Waves of cheers came from the outermost periphery.

With a ruby ​​crown on his head, he walked up to the high priest who was dressed in a witch's costume and holding a staff wrapped with red caltrops.

There hasn't always been a high priest in Luo's family!

Since Ji Lingjun, only women with outstanding talents can serve as high priests. This generation of Luo's sons and daughters are lucky to have a high priest to preside over their weddings.

Luo Chu and Xiao Qiao bowed their heads slightly.

The high priest took off the ruby ​​crown on Luo Chu's head, and Luo Chu's long hair was spread down. Luo Xuan stood to the side holding a silver plate. The high priest took out a simple thorn wreath from the silver plate, with Nine-color flowers.

She solemnly put the wreath of thorns on Luo Chu's head and said softly: "Descendants of the Luo family, don't let the glory blind your eyes. Don't forget the difficult years when the ancestors started their business and were filled with thorns. May the family always be prosperity."

The light of autumn is not as blazing as that of summer. It shines on the wreath of thorns and the sacred mark between the eyebrows. Countless strands of light seem to be moving dazzlingly.

"Today, the marriage between the two families was made, and the marriage will be forever. Look at the peach blossoms blooming today, and it will be a good home for you. It is predicted that the melons and melons will be abundant in the next year, and you will be prosperous. I would like to make a white-headed promise and write it to Hong Jian, so that the red leaves can be sent to you. Alliance, go up to the sky to prove it.

King Su is with you! "

The high priest held a scepter wrapped in red cloth in his hand, and his voice was ethereal with a slight vibration. This was the high priest. Apart from the head of the family, the second person in the Luo family who was qualified to grant King Su's blessing.

There was a slight silence at first, and then countless people folded their hands and bowed their heads, bowed and sang: "The spirit of King Su is in the sky, and his descendants will live long and prosperous forever."

After the ceremony, Luo Chu held Xiao Qiao's hand, turned to face the crowd, raised it high, thunderous cheers resounded, and the high autumn sky seemed to be overturned.

Luo Yan and Zhen Mi were sitting together, and Zhen Mi suddenly turned her head, her red lips parted slightly, her eyebrows curved and she said with a smile: "Is this the same when we got married?

Or should he be like his elder brother and get married in the state or county? "

"what?"

Luo Yan was shaken by Zhen Mi's sudden sweet smile and was a little distracted. Then she nodded solemnly and said, "My father-in-law is in Jizhou. Of course he can go back to Zhaocheng to get married."

Zhen Mi looked at Luo Yan carefully, blinked her big eyes and said, "Then you will look great wearing the nine-color garland of thorns."

Luo Yan opened her mouth, but she didn't expect Zhen Mi to be like this.

[Noble host, a woman with special history has entered your family and officially became a member of the family. She has the reputation of "Heavenly Fragrance". The descendants of your family will have natural and ever-changing body fragrance, charm +1, your The descendants of the family will gain a clear mind. This so-called, the beauty of its application lies in one mind. 】

[Warm reminder: If Da Qiao also enters your family, a bonding effect will occur. 】

"A transparent heart?"

Ji Zhao slowly put away the system messages and looked at the huge crowds of people in Zhaocheng. The charming and beautiful women complemented each other. He suddenly chuckled and felt satisfied, "Being born in Luo family, I must be very beautiful." It’s happiness.”

After Qiao Wei worshiped his ancestors in Zhaocheng, a group of Jiangdong people left Zhaocheng. Everyone knew that once they left, they would not know when they would come back next time.

Cao Cao and Yuan Shu were at war, so they could only return to Jiangdong via Xuzhou.

It's a convenience now, but next time no one knows whether the two sides are friends or foes, I'm afraid they won't be able to step into the realm. This is exactly the case in troubled times.

Yuan Shao and Luo Shu said goodbye, "My lord, after this farewell, I hope that when we meet again, I, Yuan Shao, have accomplished great things and can stand before thousands of armies."

Luo Shu looked at the high-spirited and confident Yuan Shao, but could not see that everything was over. He cupped his fists and bowed his hands to say goodbye.

Luo Yan is also on horseback. He is going to Jizhou with Yuan Shao this time.

Luo Shu looked at Luo Yan again, recalling the comments about Yuan Shao, and felt a little worried, but when he thought of the princes in the world, he was relieved.

He told Luo Yan: "Yan'er, as soon as you enter Jizhou, you will become a minister of others. This is also your father. We should work together with the ministers of Jizhou to achieve a great cause."

Luo Jin stepped forward and whispered: "Ayan, when the time comes, I will marry Mi'er for you. Be careful not to have children before the marriage, as it will be inconsistent with etiquette."

In May next year, my brother will marry your sister Tang. If there is no war in Jizhou, you will come back then. "

Luo Yan blushed, bowed her hands and said solemnly: "Father and brother, please rest assured, the son of the Luo family is no weaker than others, and he will fight bravely in Jizhou."

Yuan Shao looked at Luo Yan's face glowing red, not having Luo's son become an official, this was his biggest regret before, he always felt that something was not perfect, but now this regret has been made up for, this is God's will.

God’s will allows my Yuan family to prosper!

All the people from Jizhou left Zhaocheng and returned to Yecheng. Jizhou was flat and the roads were open, and they could return to Yecheng in ten days.

Luo Jin looked at Luo Yan who left with some envy. If there were no accidents, he would stay in Zhaocheng for the rest of his life, inherit the family and the responsibilities passed down from generation to generation, take charge of the family's heritage, and become a cold name in the history of history. A few hundred words may summarize his life, just like the historical data on King Zhaosheng is only half of the historical data on King Luowen.

October eleven.

Luo Xuan, who had decided to leave long ago, finally made all preparations and was leaving Zhaocheng.

He went to see Luo Zhang first. Luo Zhang just asked about his destination. Luo Xuan smiled and said: "Let's visit Hua Tuo and Dong Feng first to see if they are willing to join the medical association. Read Wanwan To write a book, it is better to travel thousands of miles and travel for several years before the world. Walk around and see if the content of Zhaocheng's appointment has been spread throughout the world."

Luo Zhang didn't say anything, just gave him two spiritual weapon props, and then gave him the token to mobilize the family's power. Wherever there was Luo's power, he could mobilize it.

Luo Shu sent him to the city gate and kept telling him: "Axuan, there are eight of us brothers. The eldest brother and the third brother died early. Every time I think about it, I feel a little uncomfortable.

I always know that you have a kind heart. You must ensure your own safety when you are alone. The battlefield between Cao Cao and Yuan Shu is chaotic. The south is hot and humid, prone to plague. You have to go, and I am very worried about my brother. "

Luo Xuan said with a sunny smile on her face: "Second brother, don't worry, Luo's thousand-year medical skills are in my hands. It can't be said to be dead human flesh and white bones, but it is not an exaggeration to dare to compete with the God of Underworld for your life.

Besides, Mr. Zhongjing is still there, so don't worry. "

Zhang Zhongjing just smiled. He came from an official family. With his family background, he was enough to be a prefect with two thousand stones. However, Zhang Zhongjing didn't like being an official. He only liked to study medicine.

He should have been an outlier in mainstream society, but luckily Luo was there.

The Luo family values ​​doctors, witchcraft, musicians and all kinds of people, and the best among them can receive special subsidies from the Luo family.

This is something that only a great scholar like Cai Yong can enjoy.

What Luo Shi likes and admires is the upscale and correct. This is Luo Shi's cultural hegemony.

Although he is not as high and powerful as an official, his social status is not low and he can be called a celebrity.This is also the reason why Luo Shi implements the protection of doctors who can pass. The social status of doctors is already in the upper class.

Luo Xuan waved her hand and rode away with the group of people on her horse. Relatives were traveling, and those who stayed at home were most worried. Luo Shu couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart, and murmured: "It's hard for a doctor to heal himself!"

Luo Chu, Luo Yan, and Luo Xuan all left Zhaocheng, and the noisy Zhaocheng in the past seemed to have calmed down.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, Cai Yan is playing the piano, and the sound of music is lingering in the courtyard. Diao Chan is slowly dancing the sword in the courtyard, with a graceful and graceful figure. The moonlight falls on her body, condensing into a layer of moonlight clothes, shining silver. .

"Cicada."

Luo Xing came to Diao Chan's courtyard and called softly through the half-person-high courtyard gate. There were no outsiders in the inner city, so naturally there was no need to install those high gates. Diao Chan slowly sheathed her sword, and the full moonlight of the sword entered the scabbard. among.

Diao Chan's supernatural powers were the most obvious among the Luo family. Cai Yan put away his guqin and smiled at Diao Chan: "Sister Diao Chan, I'm going back first. See you tomorrow."

She opened the door to the courtyard. She had been in Luo's family for the longest time among all the girls. Naturally, she was quite familiar with it. She smiled at Luo Xing and said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to come at this time. It's quiet at night. It's really a good time to talk." opportunity."

After saying that, she hugged Qin and left with a smile. Diao Chan said generously: "Axing, come in quickly. It's already slightly cold today, so don't stand outside the courtyard all the time."

Luo Xing walked into the courtyard and looked at Diao Chan. Diao Chan had been like this since she entered Zhaocheng. Every time under the moonlight, she became more and more dazzling. Even the full moon and stars had all their brilliance taken away by her.

She always has a kind of cold charm, always shrouded in the hazy moonlight, with an otherworldly fairy temperament.

It was still the same as when he first saw Diao Chan in Wang Yun's mansion, and he looked at her for thousands of years.

Luo Xing leaned in front of the door and did not go in, but said directly: "Chan'er, I talked with my uncle a few days ago. I will most likely go to the Western Regions in the future. Among the brothers of our generation and the next generation, I am the most He is good at military affairs and Buddhist and Taoist scriptures."

When Diao Chan heard this, her hand holding the sword paused, and she gently stroked a strand of black hair hanging down and asked: "Marquis Zhongwu passed away, does the master of the family want you to inherit the position of Marquis Wushuang?

No, Ah Xuan is still here and can inherit the position of Wushuang Hou. "

Diao Chan has been in the Luo family for several years, and she is quite clear about the rules of the Luo family.

Luo Xing shook his head and said, "Uncle performed an astrolabe deduction.

The title of Marquis Wushuang ended with the third brother. This was a fateful choice.

Just like the title of Marquis of Dong'a was passed down to the ancestor Luo Jing and was only passed down to two generations, this was a choice of fate.

I went to the Western Regions to inherit the few remaining forces of the Wushuang Kingdom and serve as the high priest of the Temple of King Su of the Western Regions. If chaos breaks out in the Western Regions, I can also unify the forces of the Western Regions.

My uncle also asked me to send my aunt back to Zhaocheng. From now on, the Western Region will be guarded by my lineage. "

Diao Chan suddenly realized: "That's it."

Luo Xing looked at Diao Chan and asked dryly: "The Western Region is a long way away and far away from the Central Plains. It can almost be called a foreign land, and the various cultures are also very different from the Central Plains.

I have family responsibilities on my shoulders and must go.

I came here today to ask, Chan'er, are you willing to go to the Western Regions? "

Diao Chan's hands trembled when she heard this. She looked up at the bright moon in the sky. Are you willing to go to the Western Regions?

Diao Chan carefully looked at Luo Xing, whom she had met countless times. He was very handsome with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and he had a heroic spirit that could swallow up mountains and rivers.

She spoke slowly: "Axing, do you still remember your eldest brother Luo Xiao?"

brother?

Who could forget?
The entire Luo family will never forget Luo Xiao, who is the person Luo Xing admires most in his life. He has heard of countless outstanding people, all in history books, but the strongest person he has ever seen is his eldest brother Luo Xiao.

A flawless person, a person with so much talent that even the Luo family members were eclipsed.

Seeing Luo Xing lost in memories, Diao Chan also said with a recalling look: "I have seen his true appearance before, under the moonlight, he looked like the legendary dragon and phoenix.

He was my benefactor and protected me from harm during the chaos in Luoyang.

I still remember the last words he said to me, that is, when you get married one day, don’t forget to give him a stick of incense.

After entering Zhaocheng for several years, I am not yet qualified to offer him a stick of incense.

I want to burn a stick of incense for him on the wedding day and tell him the news.

I want to burn a stick of incense for him every year when I offer sacrifices to repay his past kindness and fulfill my past promises.

I am willing to go to the Western Regions with you, but I want to ask, if I go to the Western Regions, how can I offer incense to him every time he makes a sacrifice? "

This was the first time Diao Chan mentioned this in front of him.

Luo Xing finally walked into the courtyard, took off the sword from Diao Chan's hand, and then said warmly to Diao Chan's catkins: "It's still early to go to the Western Regions, we can get married in Zhaocheng first.

After marriage, we can invite our eldest brother's god to the Western Regions, and let our children return the god in the future. Uncle will agree. "

Diao Chan smiled when she heard this. She moved two steps towards Luo Xing, shoulder to shoulder, looked up at the bright moon, and said softly: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Cai Yan walked out of the Diao Chan Courtyard. She held Qin and walked on the bluestone road. The shadows in the moonlight were stretched so long that they swayed step by step as she walked.

The inner city of Zhaocheng is always so quiet, without the intrusion of complicated personnel.

Cai Yan is quite a homebody. She likes it here. Studying classics every day is her favorite thing to do.

She stepped on the bluestone, imagining in her mind, wondering which ancestor of the Luo family was the person who stepped on this place before?
She suddenly saw a long shadow appear in front of her, shaking twice.

"Eh?"

There would be no outsiders in the inner city of Zhaocheng. When she looked up, she saw Luo Quan standing a few steps ahead. Seeing her looking at him, she smiled and said: "Wen Ji, fourth brother goes to see Sister Diao Chan." Yet?"

Cai Yan walked a few steps quickly and put the guqin into Luo Quan's arms. He breathed softly and said, "Yes, I saw that I had something to say so I came out. I am a little tired holding this guqin by myself. I'm tired of the young master as a little girl." Hug for a while."

After speaking, he winked at Luo Quan. Luo Quan shook his head and carried the piano behind his back. Cai Yan then asked: "Ah Quan, why are you here suddenly so late?
Are you going to find Sister Diaochan too? "

Luo Quan smiled and said, "I heard that you were at Sister Diao Chan's place, and I was worried that you would spoil Fourth Brother's good deeds, so I wanted to call you away.

Moreover, I just finished writing a music score, and I would like to ask you, a piano musician, to take a look at it, but there is nothing wrong with it. "

As he said that, he took out the score from his arms and took it with some curiosity.

Her sensitivity to music scores is innate, except for those rubbish and unclear music scores.

She can feel the emotions of the composer from the music score, and can even simulate the story in the music score.

Luo Quan said that she was a master of Qin music. She did not refute it because she was really a master of Qin music. There were no more than five people in the world who could arm-wrestle with her in a certain aspect, and they were all in Jiangdong. From a comprehensive perspective, , she is the best in the world.

As the two walked, Cai Yan hummed the score softly. In just the first few notes, she felt a strong emotion. This was a piece about love, because this emotion almost overwhelmed her. People were drowned.

"Ah Quan, what's the name of this song?"

Luo Quan put his hands behind his back and whispered softly: ""Luo Gong Wenji"."

Cai Yan's humming stopped suddenly, and he turned around and looked at Luo Quan beside him. Luo Quan still looked the same as usual.

She smiled, put away the music sheet, and moved forward humming a ditty.

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In the fifth year of Jian'an, there were no disasters. The princes gathered in Zhaocheng and the war ceased. The emperor offered sacrifices to God and prayed for peace in the world. ——"Book of the Later Han·The Chronicles of Emperor Sheng"

(End of this chapter)