At noon, the shadows of the twelve stone pillars shrank to the shortest, and there was silence around the unshaded and slightly hot sacrificial altar.

This silence was quickly replaced by the gradually ignited noise. A large number of people began to run around, holding various objects in their hands. Their foreheads were sweating, and their faces looked a little nervous.

Not long after, the courtiers came in a red carriage surrounded by a white horse. On the carriage, Fang Xun was wearing a yellow crown and a black robe, with a solemn expression, as if he was about to accomplish some feat.

The carriage stopped in front of the sacrificial altar, Fang Xun got up and got off, crossed the stone platform where the sacrificial table offerings were placed, and climbed the steps of the wooden house.He reached out to push the wooden door, but found that the wooden door was locked behind him, and he couldn't push it open.

He had no choice but to knock on the door instead, but it didn't open after a few knocks, and he was a little annoyed immediately.

Seeing the embarrassing scene, several courtiers quickly winked at each other and stepped forward to dissuade them, asking their emperor to focus on worshiping the gods and not to pay attention to other things.

"Why, I can't enter the house I built?" Fang Xun couldn't bear the face of returning home in front of so many people. He angrily ordered: "Break down the door for me."

With Fang Xun's order, the courtiers were overjoyed, and just about to make a move, the wooden door automatically swung open inward without wind, and Ling Guang looked calmly and even looked at the crowd outside the door with a slight indifference.

That expression made Tang Xiaoyu feel anxious and uncomfortable, and wanted to kneel down and cry: It's really none of my business, God Lord! ! !I was coerced! ! !

Fang Xun's heart beat faster, and the shame and embarrassment of the past few days returned to his face. He grinned in embarrassment, and was about to speak, when Ling Guang stepped forward and stretched out his mouth towards him. hand.

What's the meaning?Want to hold hands?

Fang Xun looked at the hand in confusion and thought, hesitating whether to hold it or not.

Then, the hand turned into a hand, and put something in his palm.

It was a piece of ruby ​​about the thickness of a finger and the size of a palm, and its tentacles were warm, which was unusual.And there seems to be a faint pattern of a bird on it, which is similar to the shape at a glance, but it will disappear when you look closely.

"Take it." Ling Guang's tone was calm, as if he had no emotion: "This jade can bless your descendants, you can use it to carve a Gu Gui."

Fang Xun was still struggling in embarrassment, subconsciously refused: "I can't..."

Before he could say the last word "receive", he already felt a redness in front of his eyes, and a strong wind rushed to his face, like a plantain blowing a fan, suddenly soaring into the sky.The courtiers behind him all exclaimed. He looked back in a daze, and then followed their upward movements. The gorgeous red bird that had been with him for many years spread its gorgeous wings and was soaring in the blue sky.

A few seconds later, in the nearby phoenix tree forest, a smaller golden bird flew up into the sky, and followed the red bird with a loud cry.

The golden bird spread its wings and flew away, and there was a sudden clatter in the woods. Flocks of birds rose up in darkness, passing over the heads of the ignorant people like a large black cloud, leaving behind countless bird droppings.

"Eh, eh...?" Someone wiped the bird droppings on his face and made a questioning sound.

Whoa!This is the fate of taking away the spirit of the gods, don't you understand!

Tang Xiaoyu's complaints came true decisively.

That night, he was forced to experience the half-time interaction with San Yinu.Why do you say half a time, because Fang Xun's mood from the beginning to the end was only depressed and angry, so he didn't realize what the two of them were doing until halfway through.

So he was horrified and fast forwarded, a little too fast, and jumped directly from the bed to the meeting room.All the ministers groaned and mourned, saying that the birds were raging, and countless fruits, vegetables and grains were destroyed in the fields of the people.

This is not over yet, since the day Shenjun left, it has started to rain endlessly outside.After Tang Xiaoyu stayed for this period of time, he felt that the temperature in ancient times was a few degrees higher than in modern times. In winter, there was no air conditioning or heating, and no one died of freezing.According to his modern concept, the higher the temperature, the higher the sea level. In addition, there were no efficient drainage facilities in ancient times, and repeated rains were likely to cause floods.

Sure enough, the courtiers soon changed from crying about the birds and the flood to crying about the flood, saying that several clans were flooded downstream, and even some small hills with higher terrain were submerged.When their homes were flooded, the victims naturally came to snatch the peaceful and fertile land, and the grain fields that had already reduced production were completely damaged.

All the courtiers suggested that Gun, the leader of the Chong Clan, was good at water control.Fang Xun had a little impression of this person, but he was not a good one. Unfortunately, he was not thinking about it at the moment. Seeing that everyone was unanimous in his recommendation, he reluctantly agreed.

And where is his gloomy mind?on housework.

That night of anger, San Yi'er became pregnant, and Fang Xun's mood suddenly became more complicated.On the other hand, Danzhu lost the person who raised him up and existed like a mother. He couldn't ask his father why, and the relationship between father and son who was not very close dropped to freezing point.

Fang Xun had a headache and couldn't sleep all night, sitting on the steps in front of the house, staring at the starry sky in a daze.Holding the piece of ruby ​​that Ling Guang gave him in his hand, thinking of Ling Guang's words to bless his descendants, he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.When the sun rose to the east, he got up and called for a jade craftsman, and ordered him to beat it into Zhengui.

Tang Xiaoyu was shocked. He had seen this jade familiar before, but now he heard Fang Xun's order, and finally understood the truth.In terms of the length of this jade, it is suitable to be labeled as Gugui, but it is slightly shorter to be labeled as Zhengui, which seems a bit nondescript.And the piece of ancestral jade jade left by his grandmother before was not handed over to the country as a treasure by his ancestors perhaps because it was neither fish nor fowl.

By various coincidences, this piece of jade was passed on from generation to generation, and finally reached him 4000 years later.

Time passed quickly in a state of desperation. Danzhu was nearly ten years old when San Yinv married in, and Fangxun was busy with government affairs, so he couldn't help the relationship between his son and his second wife.The stepmother didn't dare to discipline her more. After giving birth to two twin daughters, most of her thoughts were on her own children, and she didn't get along well with her rebellious stepson.

Dan Zhu is close to the age of a junior high school student, and at the time of rebellion, he joins gangs every day to cause trouble, which only adds to his troubles.Later, it developed into a situation where he did not return home at night and disappeared without a trace.

One night Fangxun was about to take a rest, and the men he sent to follow Danzhu rushed to report that he had lost someone, and they couldn't find him all day.Fang Xun was so angry that he got up from the bed again and braved the pouring rain to inquire about San Yinu.San Yinu was busy taking care of her two daughters day and night, so of course she didn't know the whereabouts of her stepson, so he had to put on his coir raincoat and go out to look for him. He searched hard all night but found nothing, but the next day, the cheating son returned home by himself.

Fang Xun was shocked and angry, and he was exposed to the rain and cold, and he began to be bedridden when he returned home, and he was very sick.

Tang Xiaoyu deeply felt the discomfort in his body. At that time, there was no medicine, and it all depended on his physical fitness.

Natural disasters, wild animals, and illnesses were the three biggest causes of death in ancient times. When the news of Fang Xun's serious illness came out, the nearby clans that had not surrendered were ready to move, intending to take the opportunity to cause chaos.

The seriously ill Emperor naturally couldn't go on the expedition himself, he sent several capable men to go out, but the results were not good.The rival clan raises wolves, and they are also used to hiding during the day and coming out at night, so they often catch this wolf by surprise.

Being unable to attack for a long time, the people are in dire straits, and it is said that the phoenix around the emperor disappears, which is a symbol of lack of virtue and ability.The common people are talking about it, and the world seems to be in chaos.

How anxious Fang Xun was in his heart Tang Xiaoyu understood the most, but his sick body was weak, and it was the end of his strength to hold on to the meeting every day.Tang Xiaoyu was a little confused. In fact, Fangxun's cold had already recovered, but he still felt uncomfortable all over. He had to attribute it to psychological factors.He wanted to know the situation of Shenjun very much, Fang Xun was lingering on the sick bed, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to go out to see the stars at night, he was so anxious.

Tang Xiaoyu frowned and fast-forwarded for a while, and suddenly felt that his physical discomfort disappeared, so he stopped quickly.

It was a routine meeting, and a courtier told Fang Xun to visit the wooden house behind the sacrificial altar and pay tribute respectfully.The wooden house has been empty since Ling Guang left, and Fang Xun was ill, so no one came to visit him.That day he managed to gain some strength, so he agreed and followed the courtier to the wooden house.

An ominous premonition filled Tang Xiaoyu's heart again, he hesitated on the verge of fast forward or not.

Fang Xun felt more and more refreshed as he walked, and when he got under the sacrificial stage, he was alive and well, as if he was suddenly healed by some magic.

The courtier opened the wooden door, and Tang Xiaoyu's ominousness got his wish.

Shenjun leaned against the wall of the wooden house, his hands and feet were tied to death by meteorite chains, and red velvet appeared at the touch, as if stained with blood, which was shocking.

Tang Xiaoyu: "Mother Gan Lin..."

Fang Xun's face was livid, and the center of his clenched fist was almost gouged out by his nails.He turned around and glared at the courtier angrily, with an expression as if he wanted to swallow people alive: "What is this for!"

The courtier knelt down in fear and bowed: "Now the common people are saying that you lack virtue and talent. If you don't get Suzaku and Phoenix back, there will be chaos!"

Fang Xun was so angry that he shook his body: "If you find it, you should invite him back. What are you doing? Who gave you the courage to lock him?!"

The subject hurriedly begged for mercy: "It was my subordinates who found out that Meteor Gold can limit Suzaku's supernatural power. I am also impatient, afraid that Suzaku will not come back..."

I can't afford to have such a mentally handicapped subordinate!Fang Xun angrily drove the others away, closed the wooden door, hesitated for a moment, and moved to Ling Guang's side in embarrassment.

"I, I will untie it for you?"

Ling Guang dragged the chains on his hands and feet to avoid a little: "No!"

Fang Xun was obviously not mentally prepared to deal with this sudden situation. He froze for a moment at a loss, and decided to apologize first: "I was wrong before... I was wrong this time too! Give me a chance to make up for it good?"

Ling Guang stubbornly turned his back on him and ignored him.

Fang Xun pulled his hair gloomily, sat down on the ground with his back bent like an old man, closed his mouth for a while, and couldn't help thinking: "I am also thinking about the whole clan. Danzhu has a strong personality and is not suitable to be a God, I have to have more choices and leave a way out..."

As he spoke, he fell silent, and the silence hovered between the two of them, like sticky and tight tentacles, strangling people so that they couldn't breathe.

After a long time, Ling Guang finally said, "Then how many children have you had?"

Fang Xun's eyebrows twitched, feeling troubled by this sudden question.He weighed it up and down, he didn't know whether to tell the truth or lie, because except for the time when he was angry, he never had sex with Nu Sanyi again.

He scratched his head in anxiety for a while, and finally chose to lie: "Two daughters...nine sons."

Tang Xiaoyu immediately groaned, complaining wildly in his heart: Your sister, it's only been a few years, where did you conjure up nine sons, and when that Sanyi girl is a rabbit spirit, she will have a litter all her life.

The author has something to say: Gu Gui: A kind of ancient ritual jade.The emperor and the princes are used as ritual vessels for making peace or engaging women.

Zhengui: The jade ritual vessel held by the emperor when the court ceremony was held in ancient times, which means to stabilize the four directions.

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