Chapter 2: The Fall of the Empire

Feng Qian's hand holding Ding Nian'er became more and more vigorous, as if the person in his arms weighed a thousand catties. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The people outside were about to open the door and come in, but Feng Qian replied bluntly, "Don't, I have already made it clear, I will never agree to Miss Wei's conditions." ”

Her voice trembled a little, making Ding Nian'er realize that if those people came in, it would be dangerous.

Outsider Dream kicked the door, "It's really stubborn." In that case, the eldest lady said, let's stay there!"

Another said, "Don't let the delicate and lovely Miss Wei go, but stay in the kennel, it's stupid enough." ”

When those people left, Feng Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked down at the little girl in his arms, feeling both conflicted and scared. If those people came in and saw her, this life would really not be saved.

Ding Nian'er felt Feng Qian's contradictions and entanglements, and wanted to open her eyes to find out why, but she still couldn't. I don't know if it's because the soul and body are not compatible enough, or if the body is too weak, except for cultivation, I really can't move.

I didn't like this feeling of being out of control, so Ding Nian'er cursed secretly.

Although the vein that had just broken the foundation could not accept more radical cultivation so quickly, Ding Nian'er still continued to cultivate.

At the very least, the body can't be controlled, and when you encounter someone with malicious intentions, or Feng Qian, who is holding herself, wants to kill yourself because she sees the five-petal scarlet peach print, and her life will be lost, regardless of whether you are radical or not.

Fire spirits are the most stimulating and fast-paced.

Ding Nian'er directly skipped the gentle other four spirits and inhaled the fire spirit spirit into his body, and after running in the veins according to Yu's unique secret method for a week, he precipitated in the dantian in a gas-like situation. The whole dantian was a little swollen and painful due to the air pressure.

Slowly, Ding Nian'er still had to continue cultivating, but he felt that Feng Qian began to move, and the next moment, his mouth was pinched open, and something liquid flowed in.

The fishy sweet taste is blood.

The blood flowed into her stomach, and after a while, Ding Nian'er finally gained a little strength and opened her eyes.

At a glance, I saw Feng Qian in front of me.

The sword-eyed, eagle-eyed, heroic boy is only about fifteen years old, and he already has the stability and atmosphere that can only be felt by an adult man. Rao is Ding Nian'er has seen many handsome heroes, and he still shines for him.

But it's not without a youthful spirit, but looking at his frowning brows and tangled eyes, the emotions at this moment are all expressed on his face. Ding Nian'er knew that no matter how precocious he was, he was only a fifteen-year-old boy.

He looked at his eyes, there was no hostility, but there was a kind of nervousness that Ding Nian'er couldn't understand like a hen protecting her chicks.

Ruled out the danger of Feng Qian, and then swept Feng Qian's fingers, the blood was still flowing, Ding Nian'er opened his mouth, "Stop the bleeding, if not, feed me some more!"

Feng Qian was dumbfounded, forgetting his previous contradictions and tensions.

The little girl, who was a little older, was covered with wounds, and her body was so weak that she couldn't even open her eyes, but she looked at herself calmly like a little adult, and the most important thing was that at the end, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she wanted to beg for blood.

If it weren't for the fear that it would drag on for a long time, then Miss Wei would still bring someone over, and Feng Qian would not have hurriedly fed her with his own blood.

Feng Qian silently hid his fingers behind him, pressing to stop the bleeding, while guarding against Ding Nian'er like a monster.

Ding Nian'er wanted to give him a little smile, but his face was still paralyzed, "Actually, you can feed dog blood." ”

Feng Qian's expression was stunned, and he swept towards the kennel where the two of them were, and four fierce dogs were salivating and staring at this side not far away. If he hadn't beaten them out of his own fright, he would have come early to grab the food, and the little girl would have been thrown into this kennel and would have been eaten raw.

I was in a hurry just now, but I didn't expect it.

Being reminded by a little girl around ten years old made Feng Qian feel that his IQ had become low.

Sincere, no distractions, Feng Qian, this person, credible.

This is the conclusion that Ding Nian'er came to through this back and forth interaction.

"Can you tell me what's wrong with the stinging pain in my eyebrows? What does that mean?"

To get back to the point, Ding Nian'er actually wants to know more about her situation. Why when the five-petal peach mark appeared on his eyebrows, Feng Qian showed not surprise or admiration, but tension and contradiction.

In the era of Ding Nian'er in the previous life, these five-petal scarlet peach seals were a symbol of royal status and a symbol of admiration and worship by everyone. But now, it seems to be very different.

Hearing this, Feng Qian also got back to the point. He frowned slightly, "You're still young, maybe you don't know." Your eyebrows gave birth to a five-petal scarlet peach mark, which is the symbol of Yu's monsters, and it is the object of everyone's punishment. ”

Monster?!

The symbol of the Yu clan, which represents the lofty status, and the pattern that represents the physique of the divine fire, has become a symbol of the monster, and everyone has been punished.

What happened in between?

"What's going on? This mark is in the same year 93, which is obviously a symbol of honor!"

Feng Qian was surprised, "You don't know what is happening now, how can you know what happened so long ago a thousand years ago? It's the year 1095 of the same yuan." ”

Why do you know?

Because Ding Nian'er, that is, the original Yu Zi, passed away in 93 years of the same yuan.

She was terminally ill from birth, although she was born noble, she was the only princess of the Yu Empire at that time, and she was loved by thousands of people, and her grandfather, parents, brothers and other relatives held it in the palm of her hand, and she was raised with a panacea, but she still couldn't escape the assertion that she would not live to be fifteen years old.

In the 93rd year of the same yuan, at that time, the Yu Empire was in full swing.

Unexpectedly, the soul wears now, after a thousand years have passed, the once noble Yu identity symbol has become another opposite.

What have Yu's descendants done in the past thousand years?

Which unfilial descendant did not follow his grandfather's family motto and national motto, ruined his reputation and ruined the foundation created by his grandfather?

If Ding Nian'er knew about this, he would definitely go to his grave and scold him.

Ding Nian'er thought so and made up an excuse, "I accidentally saw it written like this in a book." I didn't care about it before, but now I think about it. I'm very curious about history, can my brother tell me about it? And the five-petal scarlet peach mark you mentioned, why is it a monster?"

Feng Qian sighed, "Even if you don't ask, I'm going to explain it to you." As the descendants of the Yu family, you can't forget your original surname, and you can't not know your own history. ”

Immediately, Ding Nian'er heard a brief narrative.

After a few short objective sentences, the whole of the Empire will be finished.

The Yu Empire was founded by Taizu (Yu Zi's grandfather) in the 35th year of the same yuan. Yu Taizu made a fortune with a divine book, rebelled against all parties, ended the situation of disputes at that time, unified the entire continent, and established a unified Yu Empire.

In the 68th year of the same yuan, it was passed to Yu Gaozu (Yu Zi's father). Yu Gaozu carried out recuperation, loved the people like a son, and after the war, he soon realized the prosperity of the world.

In the same 97 years, Yu Taizu flew to the upper realm, and the whole world celebrated.

In the 108th year of the same yuan, he passed the throne to Yu Ruihuang (Yu Zi's brother), and Yu Gaozu ascended to the upper realm.

In 110 years of the same Yuan, the Yu Empire collapsed, and it was divided into the Shi Empire, the Song, Ba, and Yin three large countries, and many small affiliated states.

Ding Nian'er thought that maybe it was the unethical people in the descendants of the Yu family, which led to the decline of the Yu family. If so, Ding Nian'er will only scold his unfilial descendants.

But she never expected that Yu's demise would happen in just 17 years after her death.

The reigning emperor at that time was Ding Nian'er's original brother.

No one knows better than Ding Nian'er that his brother is steady, benevolent, and hardworking, familiar with government affairs, and his cultivation is also quite high, and he is more liked by his grandfather than his father, and at the same time, his brother has been supported by everyone before he ascended the throne.

In addition, the clansmen of the Yu family, in terms of cultivation and strength, no one in the world can match it.

Under the family motto of his grandfather, the Yu family style is extremely united and harmonious, and there is no possibility of civil strife. Even if it does, it will never happen in just seventeen years.

So, in this prosperous age, under the hands of my brother, why did the Yu Empire perish so quickly?

How can it be!

Absolutely impossible without a special reason!

"Can you make it clear, why? What is the reason for the fall of the Yu Empire?"

Feng Qian looked at the excited Ding Nian'er and said with some regret, "No one knows why? There are few records of the Yu Empire in the history books, just a few words." All the books that are relevant to that time have long since been destroyed and lost. The history passed down by word of mouth has long been distorted because thousands of years have passed. ”

"So, who are you?" Ding Nian'er stared at Feng Qian with shining eyes.

The people of the Yu clan were rumored to be monsters, and Feng Qian was not shocked or harmed, but took action to protect them. There must be some reason for this.

surnamed Feng, Ding Nian'er still remembers Uncle Feng under his grandfather, and Uncle Feng who treated him like a family member at that time.