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Chapter 194 Lieutenant Fengguo, All Saints Appear

When Yang Wan founded the country, he learned the lessons from the previous dynasties and did not separate the royal families, so as to prevent future generations from causing troubles and fighting against each other.

But the huge clan couldn't be ignored, so Yang Wan followed the suggestion of the Supreme Emperor Yang Qing and built a city in Yangjia Village, the ancestral home of the Yang family, named Qisheng City.

All the three generations of direct descendants who are not the emperor of the current dynasty, and the rest of the clan will all move to Qisheng City, take care of the Yang Family Ancestral Temple, and serve the spirit of the Qisheng Emperor.

There have always been rumors within the royal family that Emperor Qisheng is the true ancestor god who has been protecting the Yang family after his death.

Although no descendants have been guided since Yang Wan, but with the ancestral teachings left by the Taizu, the descendants of the later generations still maintain their respect for the Qisheng Emperor.

Those who live in the city enjoy the treatment of the clan according to their titles. The titles cannot be hereditary and will decrease from generation to generation until the last generation is Fengguo Lieutenant.

Lieutenant Fengguo is a basic title that all clans can have. As long as you have been living in Qisheng City, you can use it to receive basic living security.

However, in recent years, due to the large number of clans, the pressure of support has increased sharply, and the imperial court has also let go.

Clans that have reached the level of Lieutenant of Fengguo can choose to give up their title and salary and go out of the city to support themselves.

The starting point of the imperial court's policies is very good, trying to get Lieutenant Feng Guo, who has the largest base, to go out and reduce financial pressure.

However, the unconditional support for 270 years has already abandoned the clans in Qisheng City, and it is not an exaggeration to call them a group of silverfish.

After the imperial court's new policy came down, there was indeed an upsurge. A large number of Lieutenants of Fengguo, who were dissatisfied with the status quo, stepped out of the comfort zone of Qisheng City and went out to make a living.

As a result, in less than half a year, many people ran back in disgrace, blocking the gate of the city every day, begging for an explanation, and trying to return to the city.

Yang Yuzu's blood lineage is far from the current emperor's. He was already a lieutenant of Fengguo in his great-grandfather's generation, so his status in Qisheng City is naturally the lowest group.

His home is located in the outer city, and it is in a folk square near the city gate. Most of the people living here are ordinary people who serve the clan.

Zhou Bai took a look at the furnishings at home, and there was nothing but tables and chairs for eating, knowing that the resources of the physical family were not to be considered.

Walking out of the inner room, it was early morning outside. In the small courtyard, a middle-aged man in a white gown, with a sad and lonely expression, was leaning against the well, smoking a pipe.

"Father, mother went to Mrs. Wang's house to help with washing again?" Zhou Bai walked over, asked the middle-aged man, and skillfully took out a few broken tobacco leaves from his body, and stuffed them into a shiny pipe .

The man is Yang Yu's down-and-out father, Yang Qing. He is also a Lieutenant of Fengguo.

"Well, Wang Po took a batch of clothes from the nobles in the inner city and needed your mother's help. They told her not to go, she couldn't afford to wash a bad one, and the wife of the clan followed those heads of Guizhou to ask for a living. ..."

"Father, I'm going to find a job too, or you won't even be able to smoke tobacco."

Yang Qing wanted to complain about his wife, but Zhou Bai blocked his mouth with one word, and he remained silent, his face full of embarrassment.

Finally, when Zhou Bai pushed open the courtyard door and was about to step out, he seemed to recall the disrespect his wife and children had shown him, and seemed to express his helplessness.

"It's better to die than to live. You look at those clans who are always looking for changes. How many of them are good? We have a share of food in the city."

Zhou Bai paused in his footsteps, but he didn't turn his head to pay attention, and continued to stride.

It turned out that Yang Yu, the predecessor, was a thinker. He didn't want to be locked in Qisheng City for the rest of his life, and wanted to go out for a walk, but his father Yang Qing didn't agree, so he didn't make it.

Of course, he himself wasn't too firm. What happened to his seniors somewhat extinguished the enthusiasm in his heart.

Walking out of the ancestral small courtyard, the outside is the street, because it is located on the edge of the outer city, most of the contacts are low-level people.

Their complexions were rosy, and there was little sorrow on their faces, but contentment. It could be heard during the conversation and business that the people in Qianshou of Qisheng City were not actually worried about their livelihood.

Even if they only work as servants for the clans in the city, they can still ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing, so it is full of fireworks and bustle.

And what Yang Yu knows about the external situation is that there are constant wars, the division of local government, martial arts are rampant, and the society is in turmoil.

While the imperial court tried its best to fight against the barbarian iron cavalry, at the same time, it wanted to suppress the rebellion internally. All kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes continued to drain the people of every penny of oil and water.

The people at the bottom have no way of life, suffer endless pain and suffering, disparity between rich and poor, famine, plague, and rampant robbers.

Compared with the outside world, Qisheng City is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise.

"Let me in, I am the clan, and I want to return to Qi Holy City!"

"There is no way out, I want to go back to Lieutenant Fengguo..."

"Grandfather Tai, Lord Qi, have you seen that the imperial court does not allow the descendants of the Yang family to live..."

No, the voice that overwhelmed the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals immediately came from the city gate.

Zhou Bai looked over and saw a group of clansmen wearing Yang Qing's "decent" gowns, arguing with the guards at the gate of the city.

The contradiction is very simple, one side wants to come in, the other side is not allowed to come in.

These people are the down-and-out father Yang Qing, who didn't get a good deal outside, and then turned around and wanted to go back to the Qisheng City's seeking change clan.

But even with the bloody facts in front of his eyes, Zhou Bai still saw a lot of young lieutenants at the gate of the city who were carrying their burdens and wanted to go out.

Yang Qing was right, Lai could have a mouthful of food in the city, but it was limited to a mouthful of food.

In the past few years, as the barbarians drove straight in and messed up the hinterland of the Central Plains, the imperial court's supply to the lower-level clan in Qisheng City dropped again and again.

Otherwise, Yang Yu's mother would not have to go to wash clothes to supplement the family like ordinary civilians, it is really a last resort.

Various current situations show that under the calm water surface of Qisheng City, there is an undercurrent turbulent.

Of the hundreds of thousands of clans, ninety percent are Lieutenants of Fengguo, and most of them are young and strong with enough food. In troubled times, this is a huge force.

Just as Zhou Bai was thinking about how to control this power, there was a sudden violent collision at the gate of the city. The defenders who were just beaten and refused to fight back drew their swords one after another and drove all the disqualified clans who made trouble out of the city gate.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes sounded hurriedly. It turned out that it was the messengers with the arrows on their backs, not in one batch, but several batches in succession.

Although the direction of these messengers was the Zongzheng Mansion in the inner city, the news in their mouths was not hidden at all.

No matter how remote the clan is, it is also the most powerful supporter of the Yang family. Qisheng City "raises" so many clans, so it is natural to give some privileges.

Since the establishment of the Holy City of Qi, there has been a tacit understanding between the imperial court and this side, no matter how big or small it is, they will not hide it from within the walls.

"The military situation is urgent, the barbarians are going south ahead of time, and all the three passes in the north have been lost!"

"The [-]th Road Yanchen League, agreed to enter Qisheng City first and become king!"

"The Martial Arts League decided to hold a Martial Arts Conference to judge the superiority of martial arts and elect a new leader of the Martial Arts League, who will fight against the northern barbarians under the leadership of the new leader."

"The imperial court's new policy, from below the king's rank, the clan Lumi will be reduced by another [-]%."

Immediately, heated discussions erupted throughout the city. Some enthusiastically called for joining the army, and some agreed to go out of the city to participate in the martial arts conference, but most of them scolded the court for being incompetent and ruthless.

"It's also reduced by [-]%. Does this mean that we are not allowed to live?"

"They are sure that the Yang family will not rebel. With an army of one million, it's okay to be bullied by the northern barbarians, and they are also brought out by the [-]th Route rebels inside!"

"I think it's better to set up another court in Qisheng City. Anyway, there are many princes and county kings."

"Hush, don't die? This city is full of Zongzheng Mansion's eyeliner..."

Zhou Bai sat in a tea shop for a while, seeing no substantive news, he continued to walk towards the ancestral temple.

No matter how the world changes, no matter what he wants to do, he must first achieve the basic goal of returning to this world.

The ancestral temple is dedicated to the ancestors of the past dynasties, so it is naturally located in the center of Qisheng City, but this center is just on the edge of the inner city after the repair.

The nobles in the inner city would rather the lower clan disturb their ancestors than have a large number of poor relatives disturb them.

In front of the magnificent ancestral temple, which occupies almost the area of ​​several folk squares, there are indeed a large number of lower-level clans entering and leaving.

Occasionally, a few luxuriously dressed Uncle Hou also entered through the side door in a quiet place, offering incense as fast as possible, for fear of being entangled by poor relatives.

In the past few years, there have been too many incidents of clansmen coming to their homes to cry for poverty, which has led to the fact that the inner city is generally not allowed to enter the outer city.

If you want to say that the proposal to liquidate Lieutenant Fengguo was first proposed by a nobleman in Qisheng City, it is not impossible.

According to memory, Zhou Bai came to the main hall of the ancestral temple by car. There were several layers of spiritual plaques on the shrine, but in the middle could only be Qisheng Emperor Yang Chenglin, Taizu Yang Wan and Taizong Gaozong.

Every ancestor who made a major contribution in the history of the Da Sui Dynasty will have an independent big incense burner.

What is strange is that the incense burner belonging to Emperor Qisheng in the middle has the least incense.

When Zhou Bai was offering incense, he also found that most of the clan's prayer objects were Taizu, Taizong, Gaozong and Zhongzong.

There is no other, because these few people have really manifested their spirits at any rate, and they are the ancestor spirits who can truly bestow Yin blessings and luck.

But only Emperor Qisheng, who has always existed in legends, has not manifested himself.

Except for those who worshiped in the years since the founding of the country, it basically became a spiritual totem later on. Only when the court sacrificed or the royal family sacrificed was it solemnly sacrificed.

Zhou Bai's soul is gradually adapting to the rules of the ghost world, and now he can only use half to ten percent of his power, but this is enough.

The spiritual domain hidden in the ancestral temple is clearly visible in his eyes.

Due to the limitations of the world's energy level and the development of the underworld, Da Sui did not form a dragon court, nor did it form a blessed land, only a small and sustainable spiritual domain.

Sitting inside were several famous emperors in history, especially Taizu Yang Wan. Zhou Bai could vaguely see his youthful appearance amidst the vicissitudes of life.

Naturally, there was no Qisheng Emperor Yang Chenglin. Zhou Bai thought that the real Yang Chenglin who was taken to the mass grave in the underworld by him should have been out of his wits after so many years.

When his consciousness was released, he immediately sensed the imprint on Yang Chenglin's tablet. After nearly 300 years, it has weakened a lot, but it still exists.

After strengthening the imprint of spiritual consciousness, Zhou Bai activated the function given by the imprint, and left a imprint of the same origin in the mass graves in the underworld.

As his thoughts penetrated, Zhou Bai only felt a ray of spiritual consciousness penetrate the space, and the next moment, the familiar scene of mass graves appeared.

Outside Yang Chenglin's grave, none of the original familiar ghosts could be seen, no, it should be said that there were very few ghosts.

There was a thud in his heart, which meant that the rules of yin and yang had been improved a lot, and there were fewer and fewer ghosts that entered the intersection of yin and yang.

The last time Zhou Bai came to this world, he influenced the yang world from the yin world, relying on the temporary channel opened by the newcomer after his death.

But now in a special area like Mass Burial Mound, it is very difficult for new ghosts to go again, so how to open the Yin-Yang channel and pass it to the Yin world to collect soul crystals.

Take control of the area around the Yangshi Mass Burial Mound in Yangjiacun, stare at all the dying people, and wait for them to die slowly?

But then he realized another question, is the Yinshen soul body too powerful to forcibly pass through Yin and Yang?

But he didn't regret choosing to have Yang Yu's physical body, who knows if he would be thrown into the underworld if he chose the soul body to enter.

Just as Zhou Bai was thinking about the way to travel through Yin and Yang, two ancestor spirits soon discovered that something was wrong with Zhou Bai, and pointed at him and questioned him.

"Hey, look, is this young man looking at us?"

"Hiss, whose descendant is this person? Could it be that he was born with yin and yang eyes?"

Taizu Yang Wanchu was puzzled at the beginning, and even a little shocked, what did he see, in the eyes of a young man, there was a closeness and "indulgence" towards him?
Are you the ancestor, or am I the ancestor?
Then, under Yang Wan's shock, Zhou Bai opened and closed his mouth, and said silently, little Yang Wan, long time no see.

Little Yang Wan?And that familiar look is the ancestor who Tuomeng taught him when he was young!Emperor Qisheng!

Because he was too excited, Yang Wan subconsciously wanted to respond, and the spirit tablet belonging to Da Sui Taizu Yang Wan began to buzz.

Immediately afterwards, other ancestor spirits who knew the inside story also responded one after another, Taizong's spiritual position, Gaozong's spiritual position, Zhongzong's spiritual position...

The scene of the apparition of the saints shook all the clans in the ancestral temple. They kowtowed and kowtowed one after another, and the incense and vows came rolling in.

Zhou Bai once again inserted a stick of incense into Emperor Qisheng's incense burner, and then controlled the spirit tablet to buzz and vibrate.

He needs incense, the more the better, in the book of luck, line by line of entries are appearing.

[Original point: 150 one] (If you collect a lot of incense and luck, the original point will add [-], and if you continue to collect incense, the original point will add one.)
Zhou Bai never expected that the last time he replaced Yang Chenglin and became the ancestor spirit, he was deeply involved in the development of the world and leveraged the origin.

Come again this time, you can actually use incense and luck in exchange for origin points.

It's a pity that more of the incense belonging to Yang Chenglin has long since dissipated, or it can be said that the luck of incense is not "valuable" and can only be won by quantity.

However, Zhou Bai also found an effective way to obtain the source point, that is to make the name of Emperor Qisheng more resounding.

The source point is enough to realize the solution given by the Qiyun Tianshu.

[Can be manifested: Incense cupping pot, ancestral spirit Yin blessing, advanced spirit and soul evolution method]

Advanced Divine Soul Diffraction Method: Complementary and perfect to the Divine Soul Great Diffraction Method, specifically the method of dividing the Divine Soul. (It takes [-] points to realize it.)
(End of this chapter)