Qiyue Kingdom is a secular country that has been passed down for thousands of years.
It is said that political power changes frequently in the world. A dynasty that can last for more than 300 years is considered a long-lived dynasty, and those that can last for more than 500 years are extremely rare.
This lineage of Qiyue Kingdom has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has never changed its imperial surname or country name. It is unique among the common countries.
"So this civil strife in Qiyue Kingdom is the first time in a thousand years?" Jiuze ate spiritual fruit, sat on the top of the prayer tower in the imperial city of Qiyue Kingdom, and asked Qi Xiuhan.
Rong Miao became busy as soon as he arrived in Qiyue Kingdom. Qi Xiuhan originally wanted to help, but Rong Miao mercilessly kicked him out every time. He would rather keep Shen Yi by his side than keep him. Qiyue Kingdom is not suitable. While practicing, Qi Xiuhan had no choice but to run to the top of the tower with Jiu Ze to blow the wind.
"That's not true. Every one or two hundred years in Qiyue Kingdom, a younger generation who can't figure it out will come to power, so there will be a civil strife every one or two hundred years. In recent years, the Rong family has not produced many talents. The surname is Rong. Among these people, the most outstanding disciple is Third Senior Sister, so she has no choice but to take care of her."
"Third Senior Sister is from the Rong family? Then these royal families should be her descendants by blood, right? Why do I feel that the attitude of these royal family members towards Senior Sister is a bit strange?" Jiuze asked.
"Well, it's a long story. It's probably a group of unmarried younger generations who feel inferior and guilty when they see their promising elders." Qi Xiuhan said with a smile, "In recent years, the talents of the Rong family have withered, the national fortune has declined, and the people in power have They poke trouble from time to time, and Third Senior Sister often cleans up their mess..."
In the upper study room of Qiyue Kingdom, Rong Miao was sitting at the head table, looking at the middle-aged emperor standing in front of the desk. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he just said lightly: "Tell me, what do I need to do in this civil strife."
"My ancestors have killed my grandson," the emperor bowed humbly, "I also ask my ancestors to be kind and help my grandson to exterminate the bandits, protect the country and the peace of the people, and bless my Qiyue legacy for thousands of years."
"That's a good idea," Rong Miao smiled playfully, and casually picked up the wolf hair on the pen holder with his fingers. He casually sketched on the open white rice paper, "I have already begun to plan for a ten thousand-year foundation."
"That's great, Rong Mingxuan. Do you know that in order to protect your Rong family, our Rong family has invested in the future of many generations?"
"Old ancestor, write one stroke at a time...write..."
The emperor's waist became more bent, and his tone became more panicked.
Rong Miao interrupted the words of the unknown grandson in front of him and chuckled: "Don't tell me that you can't write two characters of Rong in one stroke. How did your Rong family get the word "Rong"? Outsiders." I don’t know, why isn’t it written in your own family tree?”
Seeing that Rong Mingxuan didn't speak and just bent over cautiously, Rong Miao tilted his head and suddenly felt bored. He threw the wolf hair in his hand back to the pen holder and said softly, "I owe you the Rong family. Our Rong family will never do it." Forget it, but this is the last time I take action. If you really want to stay in power, educate your children well, be generous and love the people, and bless the world."
Rong Mingxuan's voice trembled, and when he spoke again, there was a hint of panic: "Ancestor, you can't just ignore us. If you hadn't..."
Jiuze waved his hand, "Our Rong family has never forgotten what happened back then. A thousand years later, we have also kept our promise to protect the country of Qiyue and the people of Qiyue. Otherwise, you think, Is it really because your Rong family has been so wise and capable from generation to generation that the Qiyue Kingdom has been able to stand for thousands of years?"
Rong Mingxuan did not dare to say a word, and said in a trembling voice: "Old ancestor, calm down. My grandson will step aside now. You calm down, calm down."
After saying that, he walked out of the study quickly.
Silence returned to the palace.
Shen Yi sat behind the screen the whole time. At this time, Rong Mingxuan had already walked away. Rong Miao said softly, "Junior Brother Shen is laughing. Master said that you want to come to the mortal world to see. What you did just now is just a joke. Just take a look and forget it.”
Shen Yi turned out from behind the screen and said to Rong Miao, "Senior Sister Rong, what can I say to gain Senior Sister's trust and to observe the emperor's affairs? I got an advantage. Logically speaking, I should thank Senior Sister. Senior Sister doesn't mind if I watch. good."
Rong Miao smiled, "Thank you, I really don't mind these nonsense, I just feel bored. Do you know? In order to preserve the continuation of their Qiyue Kingdom, all the ancestors of our Rong family must not die well. Because of Qiyue Kingdom Our national destiny is limited, and our ancestors have changed their fortunes one generation after another. As a result, each generation has lost its way to advance, and in the end they all died miserably."
"My ancestors exchanged their blood and lives for the survival of their imperial power. As for them, they only felt that we were repaying our kindness, and felt that we should deserve our share even if we died. But they never thought about living a good life and raising future generations, nor did they think about it. How can we work hard to improve our lives?"
"It has been a thousand years, and our Rong family will always be their backing, the guarantee for the sustainability of their imperial power, and their most convenient knife to eliminate dissidents."
"As long as they light incense and petition at the prayer tower, the Rong family will come no matter where they are; no matter what the trouble is, they will help."
"My ancestors have been punished for this dynasty. For so many years, they have been passed down by a single line. Now I am the only one left. If my ancestors had not always remembered to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, they would have served Qiyue Kingdom time and time again. If our luck changes against the will of heaven, our lineage may have been extinct long ago."
"Shen Yi, are you saying that a family's promise really cannot be broken?"
"I've really had enough. The current Rong royal family really can't afford this country. If I change their fortunes again..." Rong Miao shook his head and laughed at himself: "Actually, I can't change it either. , Rong's luck is now gone."