Fang Yun's consciousness drifted in the darkness, and he didn't know how long it took before he finally came to a standstill. A faint flame burned in the darkness, warming his soul and regaining a trace of his senses.

"Lord Yang, what's wrong with Xiao'er?"

An anxious voice came from the darkness, far and near.

"Who is this voice, and why do I feel so familiar, so missed?"

Fang Yun thought in a trance, before he could think of the answer, he heard another old man coming from the darkness. The voice, with a sense of humility and respect, responded:

"Madam, the little prince was hit in the head by bluntness, so he fainted. Just take a break for a while, and you're good to go. ”

"What the hell is going on? Shouldn't I be dead?"

Fang Yun's consciousness fluttered in the darkness, thinking in a trance.

"Well, it's okay. Lord Yang, I'm sorry for your trouble. Uncle Liang, go to the account room and pay some money to Lord Yang. ”

The voice said again.

There was a sound of footsteps in the darkness, and it faded away until it was silent. The firelight continued to burn in the darkness, constantly warming Fang Yun, making his consciousness more and more sober and powerful.

Familiar voices, familiar conversations, a strong urge filled his chest.

"Who are they, and why are they so familiar?"

A strong pain and boundless longing burned in his soul, and Fang Yun suddenly had a strong urge to look at the owner of that voice. He wanted to jump, he wanted to open his eyes.

As if sensing this strong thought of his, the warm fire in the darkness suddenly exploded, and a portal appeared in the darkness, and in the portal was boundless light.

Fang Yun's consciousness rushed into that piece of light, and the next moment, Fang Yun finally opened his eyes......

In the soft light, a beautiful woman appeared in Fang Yun's eyes, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning slightly, looking at herself with a worried and self-reproachful expression. The beautiful woman was in her thirties and forties, with a jasper hairpin on her head, and a little teardrop on her long eyelashes, as if she had just cried.

"Mother......

Fang Yun looked at this beautiful woman in a daze, and called out the name almost in a dream. Boundless thoughts erupted in the center, and Fang Yun wanted to rush up and hug this beautiful woman. But he was afraid, afraid that it was a dream. Afraid that the moment he hugged her with both hands, she would burst like a bubble.

"Yun'er, you've finally woken up......"

Hearing this call, the woman finally came to her senses. The long willow eyebrows finally stretched, and a joyful expression appeared on his face.

"Mother, is it really you?"

Fang Yun's eyes widened and he looked at his mother in disbelief. My mother's face was much younger than I remembered.

"The child is the mother, the mother......"

Fang Yun's reaction fell on the woman's eyes, her stretched eyebrows furrowed again, she seemed to think of something, and a worried look appeared on her face again. hugged Fang Yun.

With the familiar warmth and familiar fragrance, Fang Yun finally believed that everything in front of him was not an illusion caused by excessive thoughts. He suddenly got up from the bed and hugged his mother with both hands.

At this moment, Fang Yun saw his arm, which was very white, but much thinner than in his memory.

"Mother, mother, mother......"

Fang Yun pillowed on his mother's shoulder, muttering over and over again. Let everything he was familiar with before make him feel the urge to cry.

"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?"

The woman was stunned for a moment and said softly. She could feel the abnormality of Fang Yun's mood. The woman's soft and white palm gently patted Fang Yun's back and comforted him.

This child has been stubborn since he was a child, and it has been so long, and it is the first time that Mrs. Huayang has seen Fang Yun show such strong emotions.

Frowning lightly, thinking for a moment, Mrs. Huayang seemed to understand something, gently patted Fang Yun's back, and said softly, "Okay, Yun'er." In the future, my mother will not force you to go to the palace with the sons of the Marquis of Ping Ding and the Marquis of Zhenguo. ”

The real touch, the real smell, the real sight, everything reminded Fang Yun that everything in front of him was not an illusion when he died.

Only when you have lost it will you know how precious it is now!

Fang Yun didn't say a word, just hugged his mother, Mrs. Huayang. A kind of happiness that has been lost and regained hits his heart, and tears finally pour out like bursting the embankment. Along with the tears, there are also memories that are sealed in the past, full of pain and guilt.

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Since the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, more than 1,260 years. Middle-earth Shenzhou has gone through the Middle Ages of wars and dynasties, and at this time, Fang ushered in a long period of peaceful development.

Up to now, the Great Zhou Dynasty has tens of millions of scholars, hundreds of millions of acres of cultivated land, and a group of workshops. Even the peddlers' pawns could wear silk robes and walk in satin. It is a truly rich country, a civilized country.

Wen is Anbang, and Wu is governing the country!

The Great Zhou Dynasty sat on the Middle Earth Divine Continent, surrounded by barbarism, reckless wilderness, Di wilderness, razed wilderness and overseas wilderness, which can be described as a forest of strong enemies. In the more than 1,260 years since the founding of the dynasty, the armed forces have been constantly armed, and the standing military strength is more than 16 million!

In the more than 1,000 years of war, the Great Zhou Dynasty did not know how many wealthy families and princes were born!

Fang Yun's father, Fang Yin, was named the Marquis of the Quartet because of his military exploits.

The Quartet Hou Fangyin held an army of one million and sat on the border of Jingzhou in the south to suppress the barbarians in the wild jungle. The Marquis of the Four Directions has been in the wilderness for eight years, and the army under his hand has killed nearly 10 million wild alien races, and the real thing is that the corpses are piled up into mountains and rivers of blood. When the name of the Quartet Marquis is mentioned, there is no one who does not talk about the tiger sè change.

The Marquis of the Four Directions has been in the south for eight years, and the barbarian aliens do not dare to go deeper into the Middle Earth Divine Continent. Its majesty can be seen.

Fang Yin has two sons, the eldest son Fang Lin, who has excellent talent. At the age of twenty, he reached the realm of 'formation level', and made great achievements in the war against the Di tribe in the north with the loyal marquis. The title of the first son of the prince in Beijing is well deserved.

With such two prominent fathers and brothers, Fang Yun had a bright future with little effort.

In fact, Fang Yun also chose the opposite path from his brother Fang Lin, Congwen.

Fang Yun has not been interested in martial arts since he was a child, with his brother Fang Lin here, and his father's martial arts successor, Fang Yun does not have much motivation to practice martial arts. The family persuaded them a few times, and seeing that Fang Yun was determined, they were not reluctant.

Wear brocade clothes, drink jade food, and go in and out of the group of slaves. This kind of life could have lasted until the end of Fang Yun's life, but a catastrophe fell from the sky.

When Fang Yun was twenty-four years old, his brother Fang Lin went deep into Di Huang in the battle against Bei Di, and was finally surrounded by the Di army. After returning to Beijing, he was depressed and lived alone. Once, the servant went to clean the room and found Fang Lin killing himself in the room.

The luck of the Fang family has taken a sharp turn from then on.

Three years after the death of his brother Fang Lin, his father, Hou Fang Yin, collaborated with the enemy and treason, and the evidence of the crime was conclusive. This incident alarmed the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he personally went deep into a foreign country and killed him.

When the news came, Fang Yun's mother, Mrs. Huayang, committed suicide in the mansion and died for her husband.

At the same time, the forbidden army of Shangjing City broke into Fangfu. There were 300 people in the Fang Mansion, and without being tried by the Criminal Department, they were beheaded directly outside the Chongyang Gate.

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In just one day, Fang Yun's father died and his mother was mourned, and his family was wiped out!

All this swept over like a raging cháo water. Fang Yun could only watch everything happen under his eyelids, and there was nothing he could do. Remorse, pain, and self-reproach fill my heart. For the first time, Fang Yun regretted his decision to abandon martial arts. But it's too late to regret it.

When three hundred and twenty sword lights swept through the darkness under the Chongyang Gate, Fang Yun finally let out a roar of remorse and unwillingness.

The sword light swept across his neck, Fang Yun's head flew high, and he saw a pillar of blood erupt from his neck that was still standing, and then there was boundless darkness......

When he woke up again, Fang Yun appeared here.

............

"Good boy, don't cry. You are a man of the Fang family, and a man of the Fang family cannot shed tears. Mrs. Huayang couldn't help but be surprised for a while, in her impression, this child was crying in front of her for the first time.

Fang Yun pillowed on his mother's shoulder and nodded vigorously. He was like a gambler who had lost everything, and suddenly all of his gambling money was returned and he had a second chance in life.

"Mother, no matter what the price you pay this time, I won't let you leave me again," Fang Yun said solemnly to himself in his heart. Not only the mother, but also the elder brother and father...... , Fang Yun lost it once, and he never wanted to lose it a second time.

Everything was like a dream.

Only Fang Yun knew in his heart that all this was real, and he had a second chance in life. Although he didn't understand how all this happened, Fang Yun understood that he would never let this opportunity to change his fate slip out of his hands.

Feeling the warmth coming from his mother's body, Fang Yun's mood gradually calmed down, and only then did he feel a tearing pain all over his body.

Pain, sickness, doctor, mother...... After waking up, the events of a short moment rushed through my mind, and gradually coincided with a scene in my memory.

Fang Yun remembered something.

At the age of fourteen, he had an 'illness'. To be precise, it was because he was beaten up by the children of Pingding Hou and Zhenguo Hou. The reason is that Xiaoping Dinghou, the marquis of the small town cursed the Sifang Hou for being from a low background, and Fang Yun was the child of the Sifang Marquis, and he was a lowly race.

Fang Yun couldn't bear it, so he said. As a result, he was violently beaten by two people. This is not the first time this kind of situation, but this time it is particularly ruthless. Fang Yun was ill for three days, and his mother, Mrs. Huayang, also invited the imperial doctor from Shangjing to treat him.

This incident happened not long after Fang Yun practiced martial arts. It was precisely because of this incident that the fourteen-year-old Fang Yun had a deep dislike for this kind of battle and martial arts, so from then on, he alienated himself from martial arts and abandoned martial arts.

This incident can be said to be the source of changing Fang Yun's fate.

Looking at the two thin arms, Fang Yun finally determined one thing. It's not a memory, it's what's happening right in front of you. Now, at the age of fourteen, he is standing at the threshold of his life's destiny.

This year, Fang Yun was fourteen years old. He has ten years left to change the fate of his family!