Xia is a large country, located in the Central Plains, and Yao Chongzhong does not know much about this country. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the Xia Kingdom was established, Yao Chongzhong was still guarding the Yan Demon in the Xuantian Sword, and what he knew about the Xia Kingdom was still from talking with old scholars.

The king of Xia is named Qi, and it is said that he is also the son of a god named Yu.

For thousands of years, the realm has been plagued by many disasters and disasters, and mortals have suffered many fates, first suffering from monster catastrophes, and then suffering from monstrous floods, mountains collapsing, houses being flooded, and thousands of miles of land, a white expanse.

In the face of a deadly flood, mortals are helpless, and those who flee quickly flee to the mountains, and those who flee slowly return to the rivers.

The heavens have the virtue of a good life, and the goddess of Xuantian was worried about all creatures in the earthly realm, so she sent Yu to control the water.

Yu went down to the boundary of the earth, adapted measures to local conditions, led mortals to dig mountains and rocks, dredged rivers, and spent several years of hard work to cure the flood disaster.

At that time, there were no countries in the borders, only tribes.

After the catastrophe of the monsters, each tribe no longer fights with each other, but they go their own way and rarely help each other, so when they encounter a catastrophe, they also take care of themselves, if you don't help me, I won't help you.

Scattered mortals can't survive long after all, they must unite.

The Xuantian Priestess thought of a way to unite the mortals, and that was to let them build a nation.

Yu got the mandate of heaven, he summoned the surviving mortals and told them the truth of establishing a country.

Nine times out of ten, mortals have gone after the looting of the flood, some tribes have lived a little longer, and some tribes have not a single one left.

The tribe is no longer a tribe, and after experiencing the pain of the skin, the remaining mortals agree with Yu's idea and establish a country.

In order to build a country, there must be a family before there is a country, and a family is made up of many people.

One of the major problems faced by Yu is that there are few people in the land boundary.

If you want to restore the population in a short time, it is simply not possible to rely on mortals to recuperate, and you need to ask the heavenly realm for help.

Yu came to the heavenly realm and explained the problem he faced to the Xuantian goddess.

The goddess of Xuantian gave Yu a human race and taught him how to use it.

Yu took the human race back to the realm, used it to grow many new mortals, and gave them new surnames.

Within a year, the mortals of the land realm had recovered to their pre-flood numbers, and Yu began to formulate a series of rules and regulations, and set up many departments, involving all aspects, including departments in charge of rivers, departments in charge of population, departments in charge of planting, departments in charge of building houses, and so on.

Yu sent many mortals to each department to do things, and found a leader for each department to lead those mortals who did things.

Yu is an immortal in the heavenly realm, and it is inconvenient to become the lord of a country directly, so he married a mortal girl named Qiu as his wife.

After becoming pregnant in October, Qiu gave birth to a boy, and Yu named him Xia and made him the king of a country.

The country has been completed, the disaster has stopped, Yu's task is completed, he took the human race, returned to the heavenly realm, and returned to the Xuantian goddess.

After some thought, Yao Chongzhong sighed and said, "Like you, we were all killed by the enemy and came here. It's really hard to put into words! Brother Wu, please listen to me slowly. ”

Yao Chong remade up a short story, he changed his name to Jiang Jinjia, the magic king changed his name to Mo Wang, and Sanjia Village should be called Sanjiacheng.

His story goes like this, he and Jiang Xiaoyu are a pair of brothers, living in a small fishing village in Sanjiacheng on the border, with two elderly high halls at home.

Jiang Jinjia worked as a petty official in the military camp in Sanjia City, and his brother was a fisherman who made a living from fishing.

Although the life is not very rich, it is a mother and a son, and the family lives happily.

The disaster occurred on a sunny morning, and there were flowers and trees everywhere.

Jiang Xiaoyu came to the market in Sanjiacheng with a load of fish, and he came with a full stomach of joy, because his harvest that morning was particularly good.

In less than an hour, Jiang Xiaoyu bought almost half of the fish, and his mood became more cheerful.

When it was almost time for breakfast, there were many fewer people in the market, and Jiang Xiaoyu only had three fish left, so he picked up the flat pole and prepared to go home.

When Jiang Xiaoyu walked to the gate of the market, a young man came up and bought fish from him.

Jiang Xiaoyu put down the burden, caught a big fish for him, weighed it, settled the account, and tied him with a straw rope.

The young man shook his head and said that the fish was too big, so he wanted a small one.

Jiang Xiaoyu untied the straw rope and picked a small one for him, but he was still too big.

Jiang Xiaoyu finally picked up the smallest one for him, which was still too big for the young man, and turned around to leave.

Isn't this a pastime, Jiang Xiaoyu's good temperament in the morning was destroyed by him, and he grabbed him, asking him to explain it, okay, why do you do these boring things.

The young man's face was flushed, and he stammered to explain that he was not here to entertain Jiang Xiaoyu, but to really buy fish, and only because the money he brought was not enough, he wanted to go to another house to have a look.

Jiang Xiaoyu let go of the young man, looked him up and down, and found that he was wearing shabby clothes, and what he said should be true.

It's just that the young man still has bruises on his face, so he doesn't know what's going on.

Jiang Xiaoyu was moved by compassion, picked the biggest fish and tied it, handed it to the young man, and said to him that the fish would be given to him, and he would not take a penny.

The young man was so red that he didn't want Jiang Xiaoyu to give the fish for nothing, he took out the copper coin, and he had to pay the fish money clearly.

Jiang Xiaoyu refused to take it, he had to give it away for nothing, and the two of them stood there pulling and pulling, causing several people to surround and persuade him.

Nian's relatives looked very flustered, and threw the copper coin in Jiang Xiaoyu's basin, but the fish didn't ask for it, turned around and ran.

Jiang Xiaoyu threw the fish into the basin, picked up the burden and chased after it.

After turning seven or eight alleys, Jiang Xiaoyu chased to a dilapidated house, put down his burden, picked up copper coins and fish, and followed him into the house.

The room was dark and shabby, with only a broken chair, a broken table, a case-solving table, a broken bed, and the smell of medicine.

There was a thin old man lying on the bed, who was the young man's father, and when he saw Jiang Xiaoyu carrying the fish and followed him, he asked the young man what was going on.

Lying on the bed in broad daylight, he was weak to speak, and there was a smell of medicine in the house, the old man must be sick, Jiang Xiaoyu told him that his son bought the fish, forgot to take it, and sent it to them himself.

When the old man heard this, he told the young man to take the fish and make it, and left the ginger fish to eat.

Jiang Xiaoyu was willing to eat there, said goodbye to the old man and the young man, put the copper coin on the table, and went home.

The young man picked up the copper coin and insisted that Jiang Xiaoyu accept it, and if he didn't accept it, he would stay and eat, and the old man tried his best to keep him.

The father and son persuaded together, but Jiang Xiaoyu was stubborn and stayed to eat; the young man saw him nodding in agreement and happily went to make fish. Jiang Xiaoyu also went along.

The young man's room was also very simple, Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at it, except for the fish in the young man's hand, there were no other dishes.

Jiang Xiaoyu went to the street to sell two catties of wine and bought some meat dishes; when he returned to the young man's house, the fish was already ready and placed on the table, and when he fixed his eyes, it was a bowl of boiled fish.

After the young man finished serving his father, his father lay down on the bed to rest, and in order not to disturb his father, Jiang Xiaoyu moved the chair and table to the outdoor courtyard.

Jiang Xiaoyu asked the young man, it was not early, why didn't he see his mother come back.

The young man's expression became gloomy, and he told Jiang Xiaoyu that his mother had passed away when he was ten years old.

In a word, when it comes to other people's long-term sadness, Jiang Xiaoyu apologized to the young man again and again, but the young man didn't care, even if the matter was turned over, they didn't talk about it anymore.

The young man gave Jiang Xiaoyu the only chair to sit on, moved a big stone by himself, used it as a seat, and drank it from the two of them.

After two glasses of wine, the young man's face turned red and he talked more, and he told Jiang Xiaoyu that his father's surname was Zhang, and he was the only son in the family, and his name was Zhang Wu.

The young man was his father's only son, and his father gave him the name Zhang Duozi in order to make him have more offspring.

Jiang Xiaoyu was very emotional, there were still such poor people in the three cities, there was no overnight rice in the tank, not to mention oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, how could their lives go on.

He has seen a lot of poor people, like a young man's family, poor into the bottom of the cave, he still has never seen it.

Born in the midst of trouble, he is still poor like this, it shouldn't be like this, Jiang Xiaoyu secretly thought, is it because Zhang Duozi is too lazy?

If it was because Zhang Duozi was too lazy, he didn't eat the last meal, he deserved it, and he just took pity on his father.

You have to feel the bottom of Zhang Duozi. Jiang Xiaoyu gave Zhang Duozi a glass of wine and asked him, "Brother Zhang, where are you working at the moment?"

Zhang Duozi sighed and said, "Don't hide it from Brother Jiang, I have nothing to do now, and I have no food and clothing." ”

Is he really a lazy man? But judging from the tone, Zhang Duozi seems to have something unspeakable.

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Brother Zhang, the three cities are so big, you can find something to do casually, so you won't have no food and clothing." ”

Zhang Duozi said: "Alas, Brother Jiang doesn't know, I searched all the surrounding restaurants, restaurants, pawnshops, and all the places where I wanted people, I went, and people just didn't accept me." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned, put down the wine glass, and said, "Brother Zhang, could it be that you have some stubborn illness that others dare not ask for you?"

Zhang Duozi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, Brother Jiang misunderstood, although my body is not very strong, I don't have any disease." ”

When he said this, he pointed to the bruises on his face and said, "It's all caused by this!"