The emperor of this generation of Cangzhou Ye Dynasty is Emperor Ming, the year name is Mingtai, and this year is the twenty-third year of Mingtai.

In the autumn of the 23rd year of Mingtai, on the night of August 16, a heavy rain fell on Cangshan, and a five-year-old child killed his most hated life-saving benefactor with a stone; On August 17, Nangong Xun returned to the villa, but contracted a cold and coughed, after investigation, it was the work of the city god, called "unknown"; on the same day, the seventy-year-old man of the hidden mountain village met Chongtong outside the city god, and adopted him because of his great affection, and named Zhaoxue. On the night of August 17, a fire ignited in a small mountain village, but was extinguished by a heavy rain......

On August 18th, in the early morning, the morning sun rose in the east, the earth was frosty, the autumn leaves were scattered, and the coolness of late autumn invaded every refugee who fled south!

Yiyang was also awakened by this coolness...... He habitually reached out and rubbed his eyes, walked out of the cave sheltered from the rain, breathed deep in the fresh air, and muttered to himself: "Humanity, it's been a long time!"

After a brief tidying up of his messy hair, he went to the top of the mountain to find a pool to take a bath, entertained himself with leaves, and then headed south with a group of scrawny refugees!

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After three months......

It's winter, the twilight sun doesn't bring any heat to the earth, and as far as the eye can see, the snow is white, and many tents have been set up on the plains at the end of the day, and tomorrow, the refugees will reach the end.

This is Yuncheng, the westernmost part of Cangzhou, and it is only here that Cangzhou is considered in the true sense, because Cangshan does not belong to any state, it is independent, it is the territory of the demon clan, and the refugees are just acquiesced to passing by in Cangshan.

There were two groups of refugees who fled south from Entropy, one from the east to Cangzhou, and the other to the west to Yueguo. Yiyang's destination is the end point of this group of refugees - Cloud City! There is a powerful force here, composed of dozens of families of different sizes who have taken a line from Cloud City and gathered on the border, called the Cloud Alliance, the leader of the alliance, the Lord of Cloud City.

Among the refugees, a child stood in the snow, holding on to a large tree that had lost its leaves, looking at the tent in the sky, his eyes full of yearning.

In order to maintain the tranquility of the border, Yunmeng will resettle the refugees who go south, extract some outlaws with cultivation who have mixed into humanity and integrate them, and send them to Cangshan for medicine collection, hunting and other things, so as to provide a supply of goods for Yuncheng and buy the imperial city and even the commercial capital. As for ordinary people...... Yuncheng has opened up a large area of land on the border, and if these people want to have a home, then they must farm land for Yuncheng and the various families in Yuncheng! Of course, if there is grain in the farm, it can be used to redeem the land, which has well promoted production and promoted development, making Yunjun, where Yuncheng is located, the most peaceful border in Cangzhou!

These are all when he was on the road, Yiyang listened to what others said, whether it was true or not, and he didn't know until he arrived, but that was tomorrow.

He withdrew his gaze, broke off several branches, put them under the tree, put snow on them, left a small door, made a simple shelter, and went in to sleep!

In the evening of the next day, Yiyang entered the Great Plains with the refugees. At this time, thousands of people gathered on the white plain. Everyone received steamed buns, porridge and copper plates at the tents on the edge.

In the middle of the tent area is a huge tent built on a wooden platform. The tent was surrounded by large flags embroidered with moire. Many of them were over twenty years old, and he couldn't outrun those people even as a five-year-old boy, and when he finally ran to the northwest wind, he didn't even have a crack for the mouse, so he could only jump up outside the crowd and shout in a childish voice: "Here, and me!"

But it was so noisy that his voice was drowned out.

To make matters worse, when everyone was given steamed buns, porridge and copper plates to be distributed, the man who made the steamed buns said, "Sorry, kid, no!"

He ran to the porridge again......

"I'm sorry, kid, it's gone!" Who knew that just arrived, the person who sent the porridge directly poured a basin of cold water on him, this winter, it was so cold to the heart!

He looked helpless, so he had to lower his head, clutch his rumbling belly, and turn away.

On the high platform stood a middle-aged man, dressed in a cloak made of fur, holding a child about eight years old in his right hand. The man is white-clothed, white-haired and white-eyebrowed, he is called Baimei, the lord of Yuncheng City, the county guard of Yunjun, the leader of the Yunmeng League, and the descendant of the Bai family, the first emperor of the Ye Dynasty, and the mobile phone is holding the child who is wrapped in a cotton jacket called Bai Yunfei, who is his only son.

Bai Yunfei noticed Yiyang, so he pulled the cloak of Bai Mei, tilted his head and whispered, "Daddy, look at that kid." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Yiyang with his little finger.

Bai Mei followed the direction pointed by his son, and saw that in the snow, there was a child in thin clothes holding his stomach and walking away, so he squatted down, wiped the child's nose, and said with a smile: "Son, how do you want to help him?"

Bai Yunfei sucked the rest of his snot into his nostrils, pointed to the tent behind him with a red face, and said, "Tent, there is fruit in the tent." ”

Bai Mei looked at the tent, and then said to the man who made the porridge, "Come to my tent and bring some fruit to feed the child's hunger!"

The man turned to Bai Mei and saluted, and said respectfully, "Yes!"

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Yiyang tightened his belt vigorously, and after feeling a little better, he casually found a direction with fewer tents, and walked slowly!

As he was shaving, a voice came from not far behind him, "Child, child!"

He turned around and saw the man who had been serving the porridge running towards him with something in his pocket.

After a while, the man came up to him and said breathlessly, "Why are you so fast in the cold? I have some fruit here, you can take it to satisfy your hunger!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fruit in his arms was "snatched" by Yiyang and devoured it!

"Hehe~" He smiled, squatted down and said to Yiyang: "You eat slowly, don't choke!"

Stretching out his hand to pat the snow on Yiyang's body, he continued: "There are a lot of people today, there are not so many preparations in the house, and you don't have much in front of you, so you are small, and I really didn't see you if I didn't look closely, so I ...... I'll leave you behind! Or you'll have a little bit of it. ”

"It's okay, it's a big deal, eat the bark, you can't die anyway. Yiyang ate the fruit and said vaguely.

After listening to Yiyang's words, he was stunned, and felt some sympathy for Yiyang, so he touched Yiyang's head and said, "You must have suffered a lot, right?

Yiyang listened, looked up at him, and said seriously: "Entropy Prefecture is not my home, I'm pretty sure, and also, I'm going south, not fleeing south!"

Amused by Yiyang's serious appearance, he hurriedly corrected, "Okay, good, go south, go south!"

Seeing that Yiyang continued to bow his head and eat the fruit, he said again: "After eating, you go to the south, there are most tents, they will take you in, the people of Nangong's family are still very good." Remember, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he touched Yiyang's head again, and then turned to leave!

Hearing that the other party was leaving, Yiyang raised his head and said to him, "Thank you, uncle!"

He turned around and smiled slightly, and said, "Don't, thank you to our city lord and young master!"

"Who?"

He pointed to the tent on the high platform and said, "The master on the high platform!"

"Oh!"

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