"Don't cry! I'll go home when I'm done sending people off! Whoever sends off my daughter will get a pound of dried beef when I go to the mine today!"

With a "snap", the whip sounded, and a circle of yellow sand was pulled out of thin air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Carriages and carriages departed from Lidu, full of girls between the ages of eight and twelve, and drove towards the southeast.

The beginning of everything began in this generation of an isolated city in the far northwest of the country.

The lonely city is called the Prodigal City, also known as the Lidu.

The prisoner was exiled to the capital, and the end of the world was depressed and did not look back.

Sandwiched between Mt. Nagato in the south and Daqingshan in the north, Lidu is the largest prison cell in Daikoku, and the city is full of prisoners who have been exiled for generations.

On weekdays, prisoners get up early in the morning to work at the iron ore mines in Daqingshan, but they are given a day off every five years. This day is the "Jichun Festival" in Lidu, and only on this day does the people in the city remember that there are still people in this world who are worried about them: thinking about their beauty, thinking about their usefulness, and thinking about their flesh and blood.

The daughters of sinners, generation after generation, must be transported to the imperial capital according to the rules. After layers of screening, they were divided into the palaces, green buildings, and slave markets of the princes and ministers...... The worst of all is to be on the streets. In short, it will not come back.

Han Feng stood at the gate of the city, looking at the distant convoy, only to feel that his fingernails had penetrated into the palms of his hands: "Hey, I don't know where my sister went." Ten years ago, my nine-year-old sister was taken away by this devilish convoy, and until now, I can still hear her cry. That night, my father cut dried beef like a festival, but he ate it in his mouth like chewing wax.

Looking at the slowly closed city gate, looking at the guards standing in front of the city gate with swords and halberds in their hands, another voice sounded in his heart: "Fool, what are you thinking? After all, my sister can leave this ghost place." What about you, you can only leave until you die!"

Thinking of this, the handsome young man in his early twenties couldn't help but sigh, and his face was covered with a layer of gloom that did not belong to this age, but then this gloom faded again, and turned into a sunny face. People who leave the capital, who don't have the ability to "change their faces" will be driven crazy in two or three days.

What's more, he is not alone at the gates.

"Han Xiaoyi!" Han Feng just smiled and watched the carriage go away, and then watched the city gate close, when he heard a sudden thunderclap behind him.

You don't have to look back to know that in the entire Lidu City, the most unpumped mouth is Liu Quan. Naturally, the most bulging waist is also Willow Spring.

As the great-grandson of Daikoku's predecessor, Da Situ, Liu Quan brilliantly inherited Da Situ's ability to manage money and make money - just as Han Feng, the great-grandson of his predecessor Dazai, completely inherited the ability to manage other people's affairs.

Every time he thought about it, Han Feng wanted to scold God. No way, if it weren't for the fact that my great-grandfather was so nosy that he intervened in the struggle for the throne a hundred years ago, the family would not have been punished to leave the capital, and future generations would not have been allowed to leave.

In his life, the first thing he hated was that his great-grandfather couldn't open his eyes, and the second thing he hated was that others called him by his nickname, especially when he was in a bad mood.

"Hey, Xiao Yao, why don't you ignore me?" Seeing that Han Feng didn't look back, Liu Quan shouted again, then ran two steps to his side, slapped him on the shoulder, and yelled: "Xiao Yi!"

Before the word "囝" was finished, a fist had already smashed over.

Liu Quan jumped to the side slightly, already avoiding his attack, and then smiled: "Don't look at it." Today, those people from outside the city came, and I exchanged a lot of things with them. Let's go to the tavern and we'll have a look!"

Han Feng pursed his lips, looked at the smug Liu Quan in front of him, and showed a look of "convinced you": "You, if you do business indiscriminately, Uncle Tan will know, I will see how many good things you pay tribute to him, it will be useless!"

Liu Quan said with a smile: "Uncle Tan is greedy for money, he himself asked me what to buy, where can I be managed! You miss your little sister again, don't you? What is there to think about, it's been ten years, and we won't see her in our lifetime!"

Han Feng sneered: "Of course you don't understand. You were originally called Liu Xiaomei, how do you know the mood of us as brothers. ”

"Who are you talking about! Who are you talking about!" Liu Quan's face turned blank, and he feigned anger when he landed. The two of you chased after me, fought and made trouble, and went all the way to the tavern.

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The tavern is the largest building in the capital except for the residence of the city lord Tan Qianbai. The wooden three-story building has long since become dilapidated after years of wind and frost.

Naturally, the tavern has a boss, but this boss is also naturally a sinner. As for how a sinner can open a shop...... This matter has to be asked to Tan Bo, the city lord of Lidu.

The tavern owner is also surnamed Tan. It is said that in some late nights, when Tan Bo is bored, he will secretly run to the tavern to drink, talk to Boss Tan about the past and the present, and talk about the world. Of course, this did not prevent Boss Tan from going to the mine and being punished.

Boss Tan is sitting in the sun and resting at this moment. It was as if there was no daughter of his own in the carload of people who had just been pulled away.

The people in the city are more or less like this. After all, it was something that my daughter was pulled away that I had known for a long time, and it was something that I had long been used to. In their opinion, there is no difference between taking a person away from a pig.

Only these young men in their early twenties, with strong blood, would still run to see the excitement in a panic. Thinking of this, Boss Tan raised his head slightly and looked at the two young people in front of him who were blocking him from basking in the sun.

The one with his eyes like autumn water, and the one with long eyebrows flying obliquely is the boy of the Liu family who pits people in the tavern all day long; the other tall man with clear eyebrows and beautiful appearance is naturally the nosy Han family.

"Tan Tou'er," Liu Quan smiled wickedly and opened his mouth first, "Open the door and do business." What do you want to do here when you sleep in the middle of the day?"

Boss Tan tilted his head and pretended to be a dead man again: "Today, the whole city is mourning, and I finally have a day off, so the two adults will spare me, ah? Liu Xiao Situ, Han Xiao Dazai." ”

Most of the children of sinners in Lidu are divided into two kinds, one is that their ancestors are extremely vicious, killing, burning, looting and doing all kinds of evil and are exiled, and the other is like Han and Liu, whose ancestors are court officials, and they are convicted of being involved in the secret history of the royal family and taking care of things that should not be managed. The children of the family account for most of the people in the capital, and after so many generations of devastation, they have long stopped taking official positions seriously with each other, and they shouted indiscriminately on weekdays. This is also due to the fact that there is no prince in the city, otherwise I am afraid that even "the king and the saint" would be shouted.

"The whole city is mourning, all the farts are mourning!" Liu Quan snorted and scolded again, "I annoyed the master, and if the master doesn't come in the future, you really have to mourn!"

Liu Quan's behavior was limited to playing tricks, and Han Feng had directly lifted Boss Tan's recliner up.

With a "snap", Boss Tan fell on the ground and ate. He rubbed his shoulders, glared at Han Feng angrily, and muttered, "Ah Jin brute force, Ah Jin brute force." ”

Hearing the word "Ah Jin", Han Feng's face sank, and when he reached out to pull Boss Tan's collar, he saw that the other party had already climbed up and honestly opened the door of the tavern.

"Ahem, cough, ahem, ......" As the door of the tavern opened, the dust and sand that had accumulated for a day and a night drifted out, and the three people at the door were choked with a dusty face.

However, when the smoke cleared and the inside of the tavern became visible, the three of them were stunned.

As soon as you enter the tavern door, there is the counter. On the wooden board behind the counter, I don't know who wrote four lines of words in red paint.

The brown and yellow wooden panels were painted with a new red lacquer, and at first glance, it looked like blood had been splashed. If it weren't for the smell of lacquer, the three would have almost screamed.

There is no school in the capital, and no one has the leisure time to teach reading and writing, not to mention that reading is useless, so the three of them stared at each other at this time, and they didn't know what those ghost talismans were.

Han Feng is completely illiterate, Boss Tan only knows "one, two, three, four" because he wants to settle accounts, only Liu Quan recognizes more words, but he only knows the simplest ones.

"Nagato...... Big...... He ...... read the twenty-eight words for a long time, but he only recognized these four words.

"The long gate overlooks Hongyuanyan from afar, and Rong refuses to smoke the wolf and the goose passes. Iron armor Mo Yan life and death, Wu Qi set foot on the big green mountain at night!"

At this moment, a man's clear voice suddenly sounded.

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