Aztec Eternals

The lights are flickering, the long scrolls are spread out, and the picturesque scenery is so charming. The king picks up the pen, paints all over the world, and splashes ink. The north is an undulating plateau, and there is a **** peak that is difficult to grasp; the south is a long river of jade belts, which is slender and evoked, allowing people to **** in twists and turns. At the end of the river, in the map, surrounded by valleys, lotus blossoms are blooming, reflecting the most beautiful scenery in the world!

"Roar! A hundred flowers bloom, majestic and magnificent! This capital in the lake, the taste of conquest... It is absolutely beautiful!"

A night of hard work, the lights and shadows are on and off, I don’t remember where the pen is written, only remember the roaring of tigers and foxes. It wasn't until the next morning that Shilot woke up from his sound sleep. He looked at the desktop, and the picture scroll was long gone. He recalled the painting last night, and his body was on fire again.

"Power and beauty go hand-in-hand with each other, and are the most sultry...?! How can I have such a strong desire when I look at the kingdom's report? Is this... longing for... the world?"

Thinking of this, Shilot frowned and pondered. He looked at the incense burner from last night, it had been burned out, and even the ashes had been emptied. The king looked confused, and after a long while, he took a long breath and tapped his head.

"Phew! When you are on the throne, the temptation you face is ten times stronger than that of ordinary people! If you are carried away by desire..."

Shirot shook his head and stood up. He put on a robe, covering his well-defined, well-defined upper body. Then, he looked around, but he didn't see the little fox, and he didn't know where to curl up to rest. Last night was really hard. The young king smiled, walked to the door, and shouted to the outside of the hall.

"B... Eckart!"

Eckart appeared outside the temple in leather armor. He got down on one knee and asked respectfully.

"Homeowner?"

"Come! Practice sword with me!..."

The so-called sword training is actually a pair of wooden blades, just like the obsidian battle stick, but the weapon is lighter. Eckart opened and closed, and the wooden blade slashed horizontally. Compared with Bertard, he was less dexterous and meticulous, but more rigid. In this fierce battle, there is no time to think at all, and everyone's fighting style is a direct reflection of his character. And seeing the slightest knowledge, Shulot also learned more about the new captain of the bodyguard.

After a duel practice was completed, the young king was in full swing, and the distracting thoughts in his heart were finally swept away. Only then did he calm down and read the remaining kingdom reports. After the document of the five county magistrates, the king then opened the document of the chief minister, the sage Jatiri, and took a look at the overview of the entire kingdom.

"Respected Your Majesty, the old minister bowed his head under the divine tree in the lake and returned to the condor in the sky... After four and a half years, the epic of the era describing the origin of the world has been preliminarily sorted out. In Shenwei University, ten There are many stone slabs several meters high, engraved with pictures, graphic texts and square texts. Since then, all the priests of the kingdom who are studying and visiting foreign envoys can look up and learn about the homologous myths of various ministries, and the five The immortal will of an era!"

The first mention by the sage Jatiri is the epic of the era that he personally presided over and compiled. This is a huge and arduous work, and it took the sages great efforts to complete the preliminary compilation.

This epic of the era starts from the first era and tells about the mythical era when the ancestors were born and the gods enlightened people five thousand years ago; then it is the second era, three thousand years ago, the Olmec who had the same ancestor and was the glue man Era; then, the third era, sixteen hundred years ago, the Teotihuacan era when the various tribes scattered and built wonders; then, the fourth era, six hundred years ago, the turbulent era of frequent floods and fighting between various tribes ; Finally, the fifth era, the Lord God chose the King of Mexica, and promised that the world and all the ministries would be reunited, which is the era of unification now in progress! ...

"The world is of the same origin! The drawing boards inherited by each tribe, the temples built by each tribe, the pyramids built by each tribe, the turquoise worshiped by each tribe... For thousands of years, the civilization memories left by each tribe have similarities and commonalities. This old man has spent years trying to trace the origins one by one, and leave pictures and texts to explain each other to confirm each other... so that future generations can know the truth of the five epochs!"

Seeing this, Shulot nodded his head with sincere admiration in his heart.

To integrate the various ministries culturally, it is not only necessary to compile myths and epics, but also to have drawing boards, wonders, and cultural relics to explain and corroborate. How to interpret the inherited board pictures? How can the built pyramids be proved to be of the same origin? How can ancient cultural relics be in the same line as glue people? These actual left evidences are the difficulty and the main point.

"In the eight-point truth, integrate the imagination that is difficult to distinguish between two points; from the real evidence, interpret the desired conclusions... To put it simply, it is necessary to build a mythical epic that is convincing enough to stand the test of future generations, to integrate the people of the world, and to spread it into the future!"

Thinking of this, Shirot's expression flashed. This magnificent cultural project cannot be completed without sufficient accumulation of knowledge. Without enough strength to promote the world, it is meaningless to make such a cultural project. A unified culture must be combined with a unified empire! And in the ignorance of the various departments, when the words are just sprouting, it is the last and best opportunity! ...

"The legion of an empire can conquer states and rule millions of people. But if the empire is to last long and not be short-lived, it must complete cultural integration and establish a common identity! This work is somewhat similar to Sima Qian's compilation of historical records. Similar. But the society we face is more primitive and complex, and we need to do it more thoroughly... The first emperor's burning of books and Confucianism, erasing the old inheritance, is also essential!"

Shilote pondered for a moment, and his heart became more and more determined. He pursed his lips and looked down.

"The sacred tree of the same origin extends everywhere, from the endless continent in the north to the infinite rainforest in the south... All the tribes in the world have always come from the same ancestor and are different branches of the divine tree. And the roots of each tribe are tightly connected! Be it Mexica, Prepecha, Tlaxcala, Tecos, Totonac, Vastec, Mistec, Zapotec, Tepanic , Mayan corn people, Taino people of the East Island, northern hunters, southern golden people... all of them are glue people! All the tribes scattered in the second era, and will definitely be united in the fifth era! This is the testimony of the ancestors, gods The promise of , the promise of fate, is also the journey of the great king!"

Seeing this, the king lowered his eyes and smiled. This is his request, let the sages add all the North American ministries, the Caribbean ministries, and the South American ministries into the epic.

When decades or hundreds of years later, when the colonial team of the kingdom expands and encounters the Iroquois tribes in North America, or the Inca kingdom in South America, you can take out this epic and tell them.

"...We, have a common ancestor! Look, in the epic of the ancestors, it is clearly written that you are exiles at the end of the second era!...And now, the warriors of the kingdom are here to let you , reunite, recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors!..."

Regardless of whether the nobles on the other side believe it or not, as long as the warriors and commoners of the kingdom believe it, it will bring the foundation for fusion. Forcible cultural integration requires the endorsement of force, the blessing of religion, and the need to catch up with the rise of nationalism.

"Looking forward for hundreds of years, there is a long way to go. In my life, I am afraid that I will not see the unity of the various ministries. But I must plant the seeds. Even if I cannot unify into a vast American empire, I must become a Zhou Li who recognizes each other. Zhu Xia!"

Xiulote's expression flashed~www.readwn.com~ After thinking about it for a long time, a deep yearning appeared on his face. Of course, the first issue at the moment is the integration of the Central American ministries. To achieve this goal, he also has some unique advantages.

"Your Majesty, the epic of the epoch has been initially completed, and the subsequent compilation and update will continue. And to make this epic the consensus of the world, there is still a lot to do! ... The kingdom has conquered Cholula City, Hundreds of pictures and sacred objects inherited from the lineage. The old ministers will bring the priests to study and explain the lineage pictures together, 'remove the false and preserve the true'... As for the priests and elders who go astray, mislead the public, and refuse to correct, I also urge Your Majesty to deal with it strictly, so that the poison will not spread to the world!"

Seeing this, Shilot raised the corners of his mouth, shook his head and laughed. The sage Jatili looked gentle, and he would be ruthless when confronted with this kind of "Taoist" competition. However, if there is no such cruelty, it is impossible to make a major event of unifying culture... He continued to read, looking at the last paragraph of this reply, his brows raised in surprise.

"Your Majesty, I have arranged for a manpower, half of the pictures and texts, to engrave the withered version of the epic of the era. The scale of the paper factory in the capital has been expanded again to ensure enough paper... and the number of the first batch of printing is one Ten thousand copies!"

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