Pushing open the window, Wei Lin looked at the sky outside, which was still a little dim, but generally brightened.

Then, in the moonlight, you could faintly see a majestic snow-capped mountain in the distance.

Yizhou is the supervision area divided by the first emperor, he is very large, not all places, are the country of abundance.

In fact, at this time, except for a few places such as Qianwei and Shu County, all other places were bitter cold places.

For example, Wenshan is the first emperor in the pacification of Xiqiang, in the sixth year of the Yuan Ding, to the land of Ranjun Qiang, which has jurisdiction over Wenshan, Guangrou and other five counties.

The terrain here is rugged, the climate is cold, and there are tall snow-capped mountains everywhere, and in any place in the wild, there may be Qiang people or demon beasts waiting for the opportunity to move.

If you really want to say it, it's probably Xijon.

They are Wenshan County, the seat of Wenshan County.

But even if it is a place of governance, its conditions are very poor and the law and order is not good, and there are thieves everywhere.

After all, Wenshan County has only been established for twenty or thirty years, and many of the people here have been exiled.

Each has its own story.

He put the bamboo slip into his arms, picked up a small iron rod from the table next to him, extinguished the oil lamp, got up and jumped out of bed.

Go to the door and reach out and use your fingers to latch the door.

There was a loud sound when the latch was knocked off, followed by a biting cold wind that made him shiver.

It's already cold here, not to mention that it's the turn of spring and winter, and their exhalation is like ice slag digging into their throats.

Wei Lin shrank and looked around.

This is a courtyard house in the north. There is a main house on the north side, and two wings on the east and west.

There is a big tree in the yard, as well as some stone locks.

It is somewhat similar to the style of the courtyard, but at this time, the style is not fixed, and it is not very regular.

Wei Lin took out the bamboo slip to activate it, and clicked on the column of the Yin God.

Looking at the words on it, Wei Lin was a little nervous, adding something like this, it was very sparse and ordinary in the novel, but in the first place, it was really a bit dreamy.

He is very conflicted when he is afraid that it is false, and he is also worried about what the consequences will be if it is true.

Especially, what the previous little print said was that the heavenly ghost was dead.

What wakes up in sleep, the roar of ghosts and gods rings in his ears, what carries the destiny of heaven, and other things make the boy a little uneasy.

He had a faint realization in his heart that as long as he used this system, he had to carry the so-called mandate of heaven, and there was no way to turn back.

But after hesitating for a while, Wei Lin still decided to add something.

He is not a person who likes to fight for his life, but he is not a person who is timid and cares for his life.

In fact, based on his life experience, if he was really a timid person, he would not have lived to be where he is now.

When he was six years old, he was exiled here with his grandfather, uncle, and father because of the witch curse.

Along the way, not only physical pain, mental torture, but also unspeakable evil.

Even after all these years, he has not forgotten.

In his sleep, he often forgets that he has lived a fairly stable life, and turns back into the child who lived a precarious life.

As for after coming here.

This is a bitter cold place, and they have been exiled, how can life be good.

And this is a newly occupied territory, and war has always been there.

At the end of the first year of Emperor Xiaozhao, in the summer, Yizhou Yi 24 yi, more than 30,000 people were opposed. Sent Shui Hengdu Lieutenant Lu Po Hu to recruit officials and send Qianwei and Shu County to attack and break it.

In the fourth year of the first century, Yigu and Ye Yu in the southwest rebelled, and sent Lu Pihu, the captain of Shui Heng, to attack the Yizhou soldiers.

If he did not advance, the barbarians killed Yizhou Taishou, and took advantage of the victory to fight with Bihu, and more than 4,000 people were killed and drowned.

In winter, send Da Honglu Tian Guangming to attack it.

In the autumn of the fifth year of the first century, Dahonglu Guangming and Junzheng Wang Ping attacked Yizhou, beheaded and captured more than 30,000 people, and obtained more than 50,000 head of livestock.

These are a few snippets that have come to his mind since he came here.

He told his grandfather and uncle as soon as possible.

At first, they didn't believe it, thinking that Wei Lin might have been too stimulated.

In fact, even Wei Lin himself was a little skeptical.

Until the beginning of the food shortage, in many counties and counties, people continued to kill officials and steal grain.

Crops are very delicate things, and if the heat and water are a little unstable, they will die for you.

In fact, it is relatively rare to have a bad harvest, but a bad harvest is very common, basically every few years.

It was the second year in a row that the harvest was poor.

Although his family was exiled and his status was very low, after all, there were three men, all of whom were martial artists, and their lives were still better than those of ordinary civilians.

But even so, they can only eat one meal in two days, barely hanging for their lives.

Hunger felt very uncomfortable, like the blood in the body was being withdrawn, watching myself weaken day by day, and my legs kept swinging.

And it's useless to report it, because they don't have enough status.

In fact, it was not that no one thought that there might be a rebellion, but that no one dared to say it.

After his grandfather believed in them, he made a lot of preparations for the future call-up.

Because they were all martial artists and had been exiled, they would be drafted according to custom.

And will be dispatched to the most dangerous places.

As expected, all three of his fathers were drafted.

As a result, his eldest father and uncle died, and his father suffered more than ten wounds and lay in bed for more than half a month.

Of course, they didn't gain nothing, and his father was appointed as the thief Cao Peng, the main thief, with a rank of one hundred and fifty stones.

But they were not happy at all, and he was not even happy to grieve for the death of his father and uncle.

Their world is different from the original world, because there are no horses in the south, so it is much less harmful than the Hu people.

But they have practitioners here, and horses are not the key.

In the history books, a battle recorded as a great destruction caused his great father and uncle to die, so what should the battle of more than 4,000 casualties be like in the records?

What kind of disaster will happen before that?

His father's original method was to do everything he could to see if he could be transferred elsewhere.

If he can't, then he won't be an official and run away with Wei Jing.

But Wei Lin didn't want to run, although it was difficult here, he had lived here since he was a child, and the people and things he was familiar with were here.

For his father, it was only six years of exile, but for Wei Shan, this was his hometown, all the existence of his memory.

He didn't want to bother his father, so he never said he didn't want to leave.

But it seems useless to walk.

There was no war in that year, and there was no rebellion in that year.

It's just big or small, some of them are recorded, and some of them are even eligible to be recorded.

Even if you leave here and go somewhere else, it's possible to die because of something that has never been recorded.

Open your eyes to famine, close your eyes to war, even if it rains, the house will crumble, and the rain will be like numbness.

The beds were damp and infested with all kinds of bugs.

He didn't want to live like this again.

A person can fake his death at the hands of others, but he must not starve to death, that is too embarrassing.

You can't eat five tripods in life, and you have to cook five tripods in death!