Text Chapter 1 Xinsheng

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The Xinsheng continent is surrounded by endless oceans, and no one knows what lies on the other side of the sea, and some people try to explore and sail away. But a few months later, the scattered Class A on the shore pulled those who were full of illusions back to reality. Henceforth it was called the Endless Sea.

There is a river in the continent that runs through the continent as if it had been slashed by someone, connecting the endless sea, called Continuous.

The mainland is in turmoil all year round, and countless families and countries are like stars covering the night sky, and there are falling and new births every day, and groups of displaced people are wandering around the cities.

The life of the people is miserable, and I see that there are only old and weak women and children in every family, praying to God and worshiping Buddha, and only asking for the men in the family to return safely. The gate of the house is closed every day, for fear that a large army will break through the city gate and enter the next moment.

Outside the city, the corpses of the battlefield were strewn all over the field, and the blood flowed like a stream into the continuous river. The soldiers by the river, they looked at the blood-red river in a daze, they may be thinking about the infant child waiting to be fed, the wife who still carries the oil lamp and weaves at night, and the old mother who is gradually withering her years, this is the only source of power for them to live, desperately trying to keep the family peaceful.

The war lasted until the mainland for 200 years, and a great Confucian Shen Huaqing spent ten years traveling around various countries to persuade them to make a truce and make peace. At this time, the countries have long since run out of oil and are unable to fight again, and the countries have reached a reconciliation and will never invade each other.

After this war, there were only nine countries left on the mainland, and the countries were divided into the country of Yulan, Honghao, Beiwu, Muhan, Qianhao, Chiwu, Xiqing, Bingteng, and Lanqi, and the size of the territory was also ranked in order.

When the people heard the news, they burst into tears, and they were grateful to the great Confucian Shen Huaqing and called him Shen Sheng. Shen Sheng's country had already been wiped out in the past ten years, and his family had no news of him, so he settled in the last country he arrived in, Beiwu Kingdom.

Although the foreign wars of various countries have come to an end for the time being, the people have resumed their old lives. In and out, the sunset rests, the life of men and women weaving. I worry about the harvest of my crops, and I worry about the silver taels for my children to go to school.

At this time, the emperors of various countries could not sleep at night and could not eat and drink, and during the conquest of various countries, the princes in the country supported their own troops, and recruited troops and horses in the fiefdom to recuperate. Your empire will break out at any time, like a new boom in war-torn times.

The emperors tried to take back the military power from the princes of the kingdom, but the war had just subsided, and the princes knew the use of military power, and no one was a lamb to the slaughter, in exchange for only rebellion after rebellion.

Although the emperors of various countries have suppressed it forcefully, the princes are as many as cow hairs, and the emperor is afraid that they will attack them in groups, so he agrees with the princes. The princes sent their sons-in-law to the imperial capital to teach, and when they reached adulthood, they returned to the princes' fiefs to inherit the title.

But the emperors were still worried.

The story also begins with the Ice Empire.

Bingteng Country is located in the north of the Yangtze River, sandwiched between Xiqing and Qianhao, and there is a behemoth devouring Lan Country behind it. Since the Bingteng Kingdom was founded by Emperor Xuan Zhao Jingyao, it has passed five generations to the beginning of the spring of the sixth year of the Holy Emperor, the empire has developed rapidly, and the capital is a peaceful scene.

In the early morning, the sun had just risen over the horizon, and breakfast stalls had already been erected on the roadside, steaming hot from the steamers beside the stalls. There were a few guests here and there, and they just listened to them sitting around and talking quietly.

"I heard Xiucai next door to our house say that there is a new notice that purifies the bad environment of the capital or something, and there can be no beggars. One of the guests took a bite of the steamed bun and said with a look of extreme disdain.

"How can I not know, next door to my house is the errand in the yamen, and I have arrested several of them. The man sitting to his left looked around and whispered.

"Is there so much food for the beggars in the yamen?" asked the man sitting to his right with a look of surprise.

"Kill ...... directly," said the man sitting to his left, his face slightly changed, and he said angrily.

"What...... Kill ......" The other two frowned, their voices trembling a little.

The next thing to do is to listen to them continue.

"Shhhhhhh ”

"You said that these emperors only want to leave their names in history, and how many bells and whistles have been organized, it's really damn !!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a little boy in ragged clothes quickly take out a steamed bun from the cage next to him and run into the distance, but he didn't run far before he was kicked to the ground by the shopkeeper.

"You robbed all the things in Lao Tzu's house, and you were impatient boy. "After that, it was a punch and kick.

The shopkeeper saw that the little boy was desperately holding the steamed buns in each other's arms, so he snatched them out and threw them on the ground and kicked them away.

"I've got you. With that, the shopkeeper turned around and walked back.

The little boy endured the pain and walked to the steamed bun in the distance, which was a little yellow dog that came out, picked up the steamed bun and ran into the distance, and the little boy limped and chased after it. At this time, the guests who were eating breakfast next to him laughed loudly when they saw this scene, and the figures of a man and a dog gradually drifted away in this laughter.

The little boy limped and chased the little yellow dog to a colorful hut, surrounded by a hedge, which had long been covered with bruises, so the little boy and the old man found the discarded rags, and mended them to become what it is today.

At this time, the little yellow dog put down the steamed bun in his mouth and wagged his tail to the little boy, and the little boy walked to the little yellow dog, touched the little yellow dog's head, picked up the steamed bun on the ground, and tore off half of the little yellow dog's bite, and fed it to the little yellow dog, and the little yellow dog wagged his tail and ran away. The little boy looked at the little yellow dog that was gradually disappearing, retracted his gaze and turned his head to the hut and shouted: "Grandma, I brought back the steamed buns, they were just freshly baked, and I couldn't help but take a bite." But there was not a sound coming from inside.

The little boy limped in without hearing the sound, and the dilapidated hut had nothing but a dilapidated bed on which a gray-haired old man walked on it.

"Grandma...... Grandmother...... I brought back the steamed buns, which were just baked. The boy walked over to the bed. When the boy saw that his grandmother did not make a sound, he shook his grandmother, who was sitting peacefully on the bed, but his grandmother still did not move.

"Grandma...... What's wrong with you, grandma...... Grandma ...... "The boy was in a hurry, and he was a little choked up when he spoke.

Grandma didn't respond, just walked there quietly.

When the villagers heard the noise, they walked out of the house. The men of the family had gone to work in the big houses during the day, and only some of the women were left to talk around the door of the hut.

"This kid is also weird, his dead ghost father was conscripted and didn't come back, and his mother also ran away, and only this old man and a small handful of pension silver were deducted from the yamen, and now grandma is gone. ”

"But he ...... Forget it, his family still owes our family five taels of silver and hasn't paid it back, be careful to rely on your family in the future. ”

"That's right, our family can't afford to provide for our two children to go to school. ”

"But their plot ...... land"

The little boy listened to the words outside, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The boy's father was forcibly conscripted five years ago when the boy was born because of the rebellion of the princes in the empire, and the burden of supporting the family fell on the boy's mother. At first, the neighbors took care of their family, until a year later when the news of the boy's father died, the boy's mother could not stand such a day and left them behind, and the neighbors did not care about it, and the little boy was only two years old at this time.

The little boy remembered his usual life with his grandmother, the days of begging on the street together, and the grandmother would tear off half of the steamed buns he picked up and said to him: "Xiaofeng, you are half grandmother and half, grandma is useless, grandma is useless grandma......"

But the next day, my grandmother would always give him the steamed bun that was half a dime missing.

But a few days ago, the officials in the city began to catch beggars everywhere, and fortunately they escaped, but a few days later my grandmother fell ill one night. The boy went to a house at night and knocked on the door of the neighbor and begged them to save his grandmother, but there was no sound in the door as if there was no one.

Until this morning, my grandmother said weakly: "Steamed buns...... ......The boy went out on his knees, begging several families to get out, and so there was the scene just now. If the boy had gone out a few moments later, he would have heard "Please...... Steamed bread...... I beg you to do well...... My grandchildren ......"

"Grandma...... Grandma ......"

The boy's shouts were constantly heard in the house, which was so heartbreaking, but no one in the huge imperial capital heard it.

Until nightfall, the boy was still kneeling in front of his grandmother's bed. The boy looked out the window at the night with blank eyes, and then turned his head to look at his grandmother. With his hands propped up on the bed, he got up and half sat on the bed, because his legs were already numb, and he slowed down for a while, before he stood up and took out the steamed buns in his arms and carefully put them on the head of grandma's bed and walked out of the courtyard.

The thin body picked up the dry wood outside the courtyard and walked towards the bed. Until the bed was full of dry wood, the boy ran out again, not knowing a torch from there. The boy threw the torch into the pyre, kowtowed three times to his grandmother, and walked in the direction of the gate of the capital.

The firelight stretched the boy's back for a long, long time.

Human nature is inherently good, and then evil, where is the evil?

At this time, the family next to the boy was already shouting: "It's on fire, it's on fire, come and put out the fire." ”

The neighbors were woken up, got up and went back to sleep. It's just that there are only two of them next to each other, and there is an aisle next to it.

At this time the boy came to the gate of the city, which was already closed, and saw the gate helping the wagons with goods, and the boy went to the last one and got in, and soon the boy fell asleep, and in the dream he saw his grandmother.

Early in the morning, the little boy felt the movement of the carriage and carefully lifted the corner of the cloth covering his head, and looked at the city gate that was gradually moving away, there were two big characters on the city gate, the boy did not recognize, but the boy remembered the appearance of these two sons, because the grandmother was inside.

On the top of a mist-shrouded mountain far, far away, I saw two people sitting cross-legged and playing chess, but the chessboard was actually suspended in the air. There was a mirror next to it, and on the mirror was a scene that had just happened.

"That's what you call the seed?"

"Didn't you see it all?"

"I ......"

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