Minamoto nodded, and he recognized the title of "Emperor" because Uesugoshi did have the oppressive power of an "Emperor". Even though Uesugoshi didn't deliberately target him, when the old man pulled him back to the ramen stall not long ago,
, he still had a deep memory of the irresistible aura exuding from his body. This aura made Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but think, if there is such a thing as an "emperor" in the mixed-race world, it should be the old man in front of him.
Although Minamoto Chisei himself also inherited Uesugi's powerful bloodline, he was artificially cultivated using in vitro fertilization technology after all. Compared with Uesugi's once-in-a-hundred-year pure bloodline, he is still inferior to Uesugi's pure bloodline. Although Minamoto Chisei also has blood flowing through him
Although his bloodline is stable, it still has flaws, and there is still a certain gap between him and a true mixed-blood emperor.
"Although the Sheqi Eight Families have been composed of eight families since ancient times, namely the upper three families and the lower five families. All the mixed races in the eight families are without exception, all descendants of the White King, but the purest White King blood will always be
It is only spread among the upper three families,” Uesugoshi said, “because the upper three families are the descendants of the three great gods Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi and Suzanoo, and the most outstanding talents of each generation of the upper three families of the Snakeki Hachi family will be
He was awarded the titles of 'Amaterasu', 'Tsukiyomi' and 'Suzuo no Man'."
"What was your title at that time? Was it also Amaterasu?" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but ask.
"No, I don't have a title." Uesugoshi shook his head.
"No title?" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.
"Yes, because I overslept on the day of the crowning ceremony, and the old priest who came to urge me was kicked out by me. After returning to the shrine, the old priest did not want to be surrounded by a group of young priests and clan members.
I was embarrassed in front of him, so I proudly declared in the main hall that this was the result of discussions between him and me." Uesugi Yue scratched his forehead, "The old priest said that my bloodline is too excellent, and I have all three titles.
He is not worthy of me, and the only title that can match me is 'Mixed-blood Emperor'. This lie-like proposal won the unanimous approval of the priests and family heads for the first time, so the crowning ceremony that day was held without me.
It will end hastily."
Minamoto opened his mouth, but could not speak. It was not until this moment that he finally understood what Tachibana Masamune meant when he described Uesugoshi as "free and loose"... But the word "free and loose" is no longer enough.
To describe Uesugoshi's behavior back then, it might be more appropriate to describe Uesugoshi as "unscrupulous" or "wanton".
Yuan Zhisheng finally understood why his father was not welcomed by the family and was known as the most bizarre patriarch in the history of the Sheqi family. If he were a priest serving such an unreasonable patriarch, he would
I also get a headache every day that makes me want to kill myself with a piece of tofu.
"You are really...willful." Yuan Zhisheng searched hard and could only find this euphemistic adjective to describe Uesugoshi back then.
"Is this being willful? It should be okay." Uesugi Yue touched his nose, "It was the early days when I just joined the family. I still wanted to leave a good impression on the clan members, so I didn't have time to do anything.
What an excessive move.”
"Yes, it's not... too much. Please continue." Minamoto Zhisheng agreed with Uesugoshi on the surface, but in his heart he said that this is not too much, so what is too much? Could it be that the family's priests are also needed?
Shall I build you a palace?
"I remember that the second year after I became the patriarch, my dormitory was completed. It was built based on the Palace of Versailles in France. Whether it is French furniture or a large Roman bathtub, it is very European-style." Uesugi Koshi.
With a look of nostalgia, "The palace is built in the outer suburbs of Tokyo. It is a vast area and sparsely populated. I live quite well."
"I still remember that after I left the family, the palace was quickly auctioned off. Maybe the family felt it was a shame to keep the palace where I lived. We were defeated in World War II and the family needed money in many ways.
, happened to be a wealthy businessman from Kyoto who expressed great interest in the European-style palace, so the family simply sold it to him." Uesugi thought for a while, "I passed by by chance twenty years ago, and I remember that it seemed to be...
The art gallery has been renovated, but the tickets are too expensive, so I couldn’t bear to spend 1,000 yen to go inside and visit.”
"You...continue." Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath.
Yuan Zhisheng never imagined that his family actually built a palace for his father, and he couldn't find any adjectives to describe his mood at this moment. His mind was only filled with a strong sense of... absurdity.
"Not only that, when I first joined the family, the family even looked for seven wives." Uesugi said, "It's not so much about wives, it's more about finding daughters who can accept my bloodline."
Yuan Zhisheng nodded. He had heard Tachibana Masamune mention this before.
"I still can't remember what any of them looked like. I only remember that when we first met, each of them had thick white powder on their faces, and their upper and lower lips were smeared into two dots of bright red, as if they had just been injured.
Beat up the female cat." Uesugi Yue's eyes were blurry, "Each of them has their hair tied as wide as a cattail fan or as high as a tower, wearing extremely solemn kimonos, with white socks and wooden geta under their feet."
"When they met me, they lined up in a row, their eyes full of nervousness and fear... and hope." Uesugi nodded, "Yes, it is hope, but it is not the kind of hope that a wife has for her husband, but more like
It is a dog’s expectation that its owner will give it food.”
"Just like I have never regarded them as my wife, they have never regarded me as their husband. It's not that they reject me, but that they don't dare." Uesugoshi said, "Because I am a high-ranking big shot, and I want to win.
Rain comes when the wind comes, and they are just the humblest breeding girls in the family. If they can serve me well, they will be able to ascend to heaven and become prosperous. But if they make me feel dissatisfied, their lives may be over."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It sounds like you haven't really loved any of them." Yuan Zhisheng said.
"Yes, I don't love them. Even though each of their figures hidden under the kimono is as plump as a pear, because the family believes that only women with strong breasts and perky buttocks are suitable for childbirth, but I still respect them.
I'm not interested because I don't like this kind of traditional Japanese women. Each of them looks like a big white goose with a thick body and a thin neck." Uesugi said, "So I continued to find really sexy women, that kind of
Unrestrained women with European and American styles, these women are descendants of the family and mixed blood of six countries, romantic France, passionate Italy, and muscular Cuba..."
"I asked the women I found to teach my seven original wives what international dance is and what real coquettishness is. Each of them learned very quickly, and they worked hard to please me.
Practice dance posture and flexibility." Uesugi said, "I am very happy because I enjoy this feeling of being superior. So far I have thirteen wives, but I still have no feelings for any of them.
In my eyes, they are all dogs and toys. They make me happy because the dogs please their owners. I can play with them as much as I want, and none of them resist, and they will even say flattering words to me.
Put on a smile on my face, because it is their job to seduce me, and whoever can conceive my child first will enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth."
During the narration process of Uesugi Yue, Minamoto Chisei had been listening quietly. He was very silent and serious, so he unconsciously brought his emotions to his father who was more than sixty years ago... It sounds like
He does look like an extremely stupid emperor, but Yuan Zhisheng doesn't think there is anything happy about such a life, and he doesn't think his father was so abominable back then, whether it was his own father or the breeding daughters of those families, this kind of
His extremely corrupt life only made him feel deeply...sad.
"In short, my daily life is very simple. I wake up in the morning from a European-style round bed that can accommodate twenty people. My wives will bring toiletries and carefully prepared breakfast in front of me. The breakfast is authentic French style.
, because I am not used to Japanese breakfast, so the family specially invited a chef from France for this purpose." Uesugi said, "After breakfast, I will be invited to the study, and the priests will hold stacks of documents for me.
I read some of them, some of which were family history, and some of which were mixed-race histories. Every time I flipped through a few pages symbolically, only those nonsense myths made me slightly interested. The rest of the content was very boring. The priests were sincere.
He advised me to read more about family governance so that I can be a virtuous monarch and help my spiritual status in the family shrine to be placed in a higher position after my death."
"I don't want to be a wise king. I don't care where my spiritual tablet is placed after I die. Whenever those nagging old guys wearing high crowns get impatient with me, I will yell at them loudly,
Then they would kneel on the ground, crawling and begging for my forgiveness." Uesugi Yue said, "But I never thought about punishing them. It's just that those old men talked too much and kept me from being clean.
Just scare them."
"Your previous life sounds like a real emperor." Yuan Zhisheng commented, but he secretly added the word "faint" in front of "emperor".
"Who says it isn't? But for an emperor who ignores government affairs, his daily life is the same and extremely boring." Uesugoshi said, "After reading those sea-like documents, I will be assigned after a short rest.
My whole morning is often spent learning tea ceremony and kendo, and then performing Japanese kabuki."
"After lunch, some eminent monks will come to my dormitory to teach me about meditation and Zen, or Shinto priests and priests will come to explain to me the Shinto doctrine of the Great Sun Tathagata." Uesugi sighed.
He sighed, "After dinner, the best rope bondage master in Japan will come to show me Japan's most exquisite and quintessence of rope bondage skills, and the women being tied are all the most popular Kabuki actors of the year...
...To be honest, it was the most enjoyable time of the day for me, but deep down I still felt repulsed because the old guys in the family tried their best to turn me from a Frenchman into the most traditional Japanese."
"It sounds like the family's expectations and requirements for you are indeed very high." Yuan Zhisheng paused, "But the family doesn't seem to have done anything excessive to you, and has been tolerating you and trying its best to meet your requirements.
"
"Yes, I feel a little outrageous now when I think back to my younger years." Uesugi said, "But I am a Frenchman at heart. Internationally, the French and the Japanese are almost antonyms. I yearn for the French.
Lazy and romantic, how can they turn a Frenchman into a Japanese who is rigid and inflexible?"
"I mean, if you can't adapt to this and therefore leave the family, I completely understand." Minamoto raised his head and stared into Uesugoshi's eyes, "But why did you burn the family's shrine and documents before leaving?
He also deduced the spiritual status in the shrine, and finally killed all your wives."
Uesugi and Minamoto looked at each other for a long time. He saw all kinds of complicated emotions and doubts in Minamoto's eyes. Finally, he sighed and said slowly: "All of this starts with me.
My parents talked about it.”
"Your parents?" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.
"Yes, my parents are your nominal grandparents." Uesugi nodded and looked at Minamoto, "The man named Masamune Tachibana told you why the number of people in the upper three families is smaller than that of the lower five families.
How much less do you want to have at home?”
"Is it because the fertility rate of hybrids with purer bloodlines will be lower?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.
"You are half right. When two members of the Shangsan family combine, the chance of producing offspring with stronger bloodlines is higher. However, the fertility rate is actually not as low as you think." Uesugi Yue said, "Those with precious bloodlines have a higher chance of producing offspring.
The clansmen will definitely pay more attention to the reproduction of their bloodline. Coupled with the fact that the fertility rate is not low, the descendants of the upper three families are getting fewer and fewer. Do you think this is common sense?"
Yuan Zhisheng shook his head blankly.
"The reason for the decline of the upper three families ultimately comes back to the bloodline. The purer the bloodline, the higher the chance of producing 'ghosts'." Uesugi said, "Of the children born in the upper three families,
, it is easy to tear apart the mother's abdomen and crawl out a deformed fetus with a long tail and frightening golden eyes. Once such a deformed fetus transformed into a dragon is born, it will be killed immediately. The reproduction of the Snake Qiba family
and inheritance are built on dripping blood, this is the curse that comes with the power that 'god' gives us."
This is the family history that Yuan Zhisheng has rarely heard of, and it is the dark side hidden in history, because now there are almost no descendants of the Shangsan family alive, so naturally no descendants have been born, and there is no record in the family's family records.
Such a bloody and cruel clip.
Now listening to Uesugoshi's narration, Minamoto's heart became heavy for no reason after learning the truth.