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Chapter 1163:Huaxia Chieftain

Zhou Yan is only 12 years old, this is the first time he left the Bohai Sea to go far, even if he is accompanied by his father, it is inevitable to be nervous.

Dad patted him on the shoulder, motioning not to be afraid.

"I'll go and buy a few oranges, and you won't move here."

Father turned away, Zhou Yan did not stare at his father's back, naturally can not write moving articles, his attention is in front of the train, such a huge guy!More spectacular than what is written in the book!

A year ago, Bohai Tongtong train, unfortunately, the Zhou family farm is too far away, this is the first time Zhou Yan saw the real train, like a long dragon, in front of the eyes, spectacular.

Every car, it is like a bottomless pit, people flocked in groups, shouting, shouting, not lively, Zhou Yan's hand gradually came out of sweat.

At this moment, the old father came back with the orange, he pulled up his son, and the father and son also got on the train.

The next long journey, so that Zhou Yan was stunned, and he finally had a little understanding of the vastness of the world.From home, for two days, on both sides of the road, all of them are continuous cornfields, dense and rugged, like walking in the ocean, several times to wake up, the outside scene has not changed.Zhou Yan once suspected that the train stopped, until the third day, they entered the mountain customs, the scenery finally changed, the vast North China Plain, appeared in front of Zhou Feng touched his son's head.

"You are blessed, Dad has been floating at sea for more than a month, much worse than now!"

After more than three days, the train slowly entered Luoyang, West Beijing.

At this time, Luoyang is already a human voice, and the people are jubilant.

Only the influx of guests from overseas has exceeded 200,000, not to count the representatives and attendants involved in the sacrifice.

From the top to the political hall, down to the vendor, all moved.

The whole sacrificial ceremony is mainly based on Lu Huiqing, and the specific affairs are handed over to the Liturgy Ministry.

This can be busy with Su Xu, sleep for up to one hour a day, sometimes even to turn around, a moment can not rest, things are like cattle, trivial and complicated.In addition to entertaining so many guests, he also arranged the entire sacrificial process.

The Yellow Emperor Mausoleum is located in the Fangzhou Bridge Mountain Xuanyuantai under Yan'an Province.

There have been ceremonies of sacrifices to the Yellow Emperor, Hanwu Emperor once led a 100,000 army north tour, specially to the bridge mountain, dedicated to the Yellow Emperor, and then the scale of sacrifice increased and larger, until the fifth generation, through the war, the Yellow Emperor's mausoleum was destroyed, Zhao Dajuan ordered to allocate special funds, in the bridge Shandong Luo to establish the Yellow Emperor Palace Temple, for future generations to visit the sacrifice.

When Zhao Qi was in power, he also ordered the planting of 1,400 pine cypresses, and stipulated that the local three households should smoke one, maintain and clean the Yellow Emperor's mausoleum, and gradually, the first mausoleum in the world restored the former solemn weather.

Wait until the recovery of the Yuzhou, the commemoration of the yellow, but also greatly enhance the status of the Yellow Emperor Mausoleum.

Every year, many people come to see the memorial.

This time, the scale of the sacrifice was unprecedented.

In order to facilitate the transportation of the sacrificial personnel, the court even set aside 2 million yuan to add a railway line to facilitate transportation.But even so, the ceremony can only arrange 50,000 people to attend, of which 30,000 are banned, the remaining 20,000, except for the court officials, representatives of various places, the remaining quota is not much.

Most of the people can only worship at the Yanhuangzu Temple in Luoyang.

According to the arrangement of Su Xu, including Zhao Shu, Zhao Yu, Wang Ning'an, and the public of the political affairs hall, the first commemoration of the emperors of the Song Dynasty, then set out to go to the bridge mountain to pay tribute to the Yellow Emperor, and at the same time, to hold sacrifices together in various places.

There is no doubt that this is the most grand activity since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, in addition to the foreign military.

The great events of the country, in the garrison and the garrison.

Just for this ceremony, there are 500,000 people mobilized, not including the people who build temples and organize activities in various places.

It’s a problem, it’s hard, but from top to bottom, everyone thinks it’s worth it!

When a gray-haired, wrinkled overseas wanderer returns, crying in front of the Yanhuangzu Temple, when a teenager is confused and excited, a special emotion pervades everyone... This is a sense of belonging!

It is very abstract, but it is not complicated, such as a star announced the girlfriend, his female fans cry, to live, but female fans colleagues, parents, relatives, even this star do not know, must wonder, you are pumping what the wind, don't say find a girlfriend, even if you die and you do not have half a cents relationship!

This is a role of identity, and then you are a university student, even if you graduated for many years, as soon as you hear that the alma mater is booming, the ranking is getting more and more high, you will unconsciously raise your mouth, your graduation certificate, is also constantly appreciating.If you stand in the same place, or even keep retreating alma mater, inevitably the old face is not light.

A person has to play many roles in his life, there are many belongings, and national belonging is the most important.

There may not be any feeling in peacetime, but if you look at history a little, it will be clear that Europe, which is about the same size as China, has dozens of countries, and there is no hatred between each other, war killings, and almost no interruption.Even if they are Slavs, between Russia and Ukraine, it is also the same as the water and fire, and the swords and soldiers are opposite.The difference between the two in the language is even far less than the difference between the north and the south of China dialect, and the appearance is similar, but it is impossible to become a loving family.

Perhaps we should really thank the first emperor, the same book, the same track... Although the north of the south, we can all read the "Histories", recite Li Du's psalms, know the Yellow River of the Yangtze River, the world of Taoyuan, the smoke and rain Jiangnan... This is the understanding of the fusion, the resonance of national feelings!

Long history, the most connected to all the emotions is Huaxia Yan Huang ancestors.

We all have an ancestor, with the same blood, although far away from the ocean, thousands of mountains and waters, but looking at the moon, are chasing the above Chang'e, and will not look for any moon goddess... These days, Xijing is like a boiling, all kinds of folk performances, rapping, juggling temple fairs, everything, let the overseas tourists feel moved, the original heart of everyone is so close!

The newspaper was full of power, and almost everyone's heart was warm.

In this warm atmosphere, Zhao Shu showed off his achievements to the Zhao family emperor in the ancestral temple, and ordered the throne to the prince Zhao Bo, who abdicated to the emperor.

Originally, the throne alternated, when the empire was most vulnerable, all parties would take the opportunity to make trouble, but this time it was different, and everyone had only support.

His Majesty's southern march on the North War, set an unprecedented territory, he wants to abdicate to rest, let the prince inherit the throne, is also reasonable.

Zhao Shu looked happy, and his thin face was radiant.

“Put down the burden, maybe you can live for a few years!”Zhao Shu lamented.

The dog said immediately, "Your majesty, don't talk nonsense, you will live a hundred years."

Zhao Shu smiled, he suddenly got up, deeply, this move can make the dog's teeth stupid.

“Your Majesty, is that you?”

Zhao Shu smiled, "Don't say it, I know in my heart that if you can have today's arrangement, you have made great efforts."I can't wait for the best of both worlds."

Zhao Shu very much lamented, "The emperors and rulers of the past, no one is your life, even the emperor Taizu had to take the Chai family and replace it, not the Taizu was unfaithful, it is a necessity."Zhao Shu was very excited, he clenched his fist and proudly said: "We did it, we did what the ancestors of the past can not do, come, we float a big white!" 」

He wanted to drink, but the dog's teeth stopped, "Your majesty, don't worry, my father is still in the dark, if he doesn't agree, we can't do it."

Zhao Shu turned his eyes, but he came to the scoundrel's strength.

"Master, of course, is your responsibility, and I have abdicated and my heart is powerless."

The dog's teeth grunted, "I know you'll be like this, and don't bother, just lend us your majesty!"

...

Everyone leaves, take a special train, go to Fangzhou, and make a little repair, you will go to the Yellow Emperor Temple.

On the way, Zhao Yu was surrounded by Su Xu, and more than a dozen bachelors, from morning to night, did not have a moment to rest, so that the little guy stood dozing, his eyes were red, and his tears were swollen.

Finally, the devastated Zhao Mo, could not bear it, ran to find Wang Ning'an crying.

“Master, help me, help the disciples!”

Wang Ning'an was caught off guard, and saw that the apprentice was really pitiful, and could only call Su Xu.

"Son, can you cut some projects, your majesty is young and can't afford it."

Su Xu's hands and one share, "brother-in-law, we also have a heartache, we do not want him to suffer, but this ceremony is too important, even the merchant mainland has come a lot of people, the whole sacrificial link, can not be wrong, otherwise it will not become a laughing stock of thousands of years!"The emperor is too bad, can not afford to toss, this is early to his majesty, his majesty is young, and, and the memory is not good, we are difficult to do...”

Wang Ning'an grunted, "What did you do earlier, such a big thing, without the saint's charge, how can you do it?"Don’t you have a few spare plans?”

"Of course it's ready, it's just a little difficult."

“What difficulties?”

"Your Majesty and the Emperor can't preside, you must find someone to replace, in the current sutra, only the Dongping County King Zhao Zongjing has this prestige, I don't know if he can..."

“Can’t!”

Zhao Zongjing was coming out of the toilet, heard him mentioned, immediately refused, and said bitterly: "Zi Yuan, Erlang saw, only half a day of kung fu, I went to the toilet five times, I can't, people are old, can't stand it."

Zhao Zongjing's reasons are too strong, even Wang Ning'an is speechless.

Who should I replace it?

Zhao Huan raised his head, “Master, can you do it for your disciple?”

Su Xu immediately said, "Your Majesty, King Qin, as the Prime Minister, is highly respected, but he can preside over the Grand Canon for His Majesty."

“That’s great!”Zhao Huan slapped and said wretchedly, “Master, you can’t bear to watch your disciples get ugly?”You agree to it!”

Wang Ning's eyebrows were wrinkled, and in the past sacrificial ceremonies, not to mention the emperor did not have to go, even the imperial court members did not need it, and the Langzhong of the ministry sent to the ceremony was enough to join the local officials.

But this time is different from the past, in order to contact all over the world and establish a common national feeling... Speaking of which, only the Chinese patriarch can bear it, how can he replace it?

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