It is the cold winter season of the lunar month, and the goose-feather snowflakes in the sky are falling, making this "famous city" with millions of people. "The cover is snow-white.

"Ouyang Lie. "He is the governor of a famous city, equivalent to the lord of a famous city, and a feudal official who holds great power.

"Ouyang Mansion. Located in the southeast of the famous city, covering an area of hundreds of acres, the house is full of forests, and the rockery loft sits, forming a unique natural large formation.

Ordinary people entering the mansion may be trapped in the formation without someone to guide them, and they may not be able to find an exit.

It can be seen that Ouyang Lie's dedication to the mansion and his own strength are awe-inspiring.

At this time, in the Ouyang Mansion, in a relatively secluded courtyard, a clean and powerful sound of reciting poems and books came out.

Listening to the voice, it was a man, and his tone fluctuated with the words of the poems, and in this secluded courtyard, the sound of reciting poems and books became the only bit of vitality.

"If you are not afraid, your heart will be determined, and if your heart is fixed, you will be complete, and if you are full of God, you will not be able to do it. Inside, the young man's voice paused, and he seemed to be inspired and thought about when he read this.

"If you are not afraid, you will have the courage to do what you want to do and say what you want to say, so that you can deter Xiaoxiao, which is really a big truth. He nodded in a tone of understanding.

He is "Ouyang Lie." "Son" Ouyang Yan. "I'm fifteen years old.

Ouyang Lie was in the middle of his life, and when he was young, he followed the founding emperor of his country, "Oriental Day". "Conquer the Quartet and lay down a million miles of rivers and mountains.

In the end, Dongfang Ri became the emperor of the Oriental Tianji Star Kingdom, and the capital of the country was "Oriental City". "Give Ouyang Lie the closest city to Dongfang City.

He is also the prime minister of today's dynasty, under one person and above ten thousand.

There is a passage in the world that praises Ouyang Lie and the Eastern Sun: the sunrise in the east, Ouyang shines, and the scorching sun is masculine.

It can be seen that the relationship between Ouyang Lie and the Emperor Dongfang Ri, the two of them are like the scorching sun, and the management of this Oriental Tianji Star Country is extremely prosperous, and the country and the people are safe everywhere.

Ouyang Yan's house was extremely shabby, with only a table and a stool, plus a bed to sleep on.

The cold wind slammed the snowflakes against the creaking window, and it was likely that the next moment, the paper stuck in the window would break.

It stands to reason that he is in the Ouyang Mansion of the Governor of the Famous City, and he is the "young master" of the mansion. "This kind of house, which looks like a firewood house, shouldn't be for him to live in, but it was given to this "young master." "Stay.

"People are not at the right time, they are really not beautiful even in the sky, a maid is a person, and she is instructed to do something, but she hasn't done it for a long time, and my young master deserves it, and there is no one. He put down the book in his hand, rubbed a pair of frozen red and swollen hands, and muttered to himself.

There was a charcoal basin under the table, but at this time it was a basin of dead ashes, without any heat, so it could be seen that there was no charcoal anymore.

In such weather, living in such a ventilated house on all sides, there is no charcoal basin, and the degree of coldness can be imagined.

His face was red from the cold, he was wearing a coarse cloth coat, and his ears were red and swollen, and he had frostbite.

"If it weren't for my mother's early departure, would my Ouyang Yan be like them today, and I can eat and drink?" Ouyang Yan muttered to himself, thinking of his mother who had left him, he suddenly felt a glittering movement in the corners of his eyes.

"Especially the vicious lady, who regards me as a thorn in the eye, and I don't know when she will poison me in the rice sent by the maid. Ouyang Yan thought of his future and let out a long breath, but he was not worried, as if he had already looked down.

Although you are the young master in the Ouyang Mansion, Ouyang Yan did not enjoy the treatment of the young master, but lived worse than the maid servant.

Thinking of his mother leaving in hateful and reluctant eyes ten years ago, Ouyang Yan's heart was filled with sadness and anger.

Ouyang Lie has many family members, and in the Eastern Tianji Star Kingdom, Ouyang Yan's eldest mother, that is, Ouyang Lie's eldest wife, was given a holy decree by Emperor Dongfang and was named "Mrs. Fate." ”

Mrs. Decree, equivalent to the prime minister in the court, was given the decree, which was the will of the emperor himself, and the temple could be built after death, and the identity could be imagined and noble.

In the Ouyang Mansion, she is also in charge of the work of thousands of people in the entire Ouyang Mansion.

Ouyang Yan remembered that his mother seemed to be just a "seven-grade woman." ”

This is the most humble name in the Eastern Tianji Star Kingdom.

As a woman, someone else's wife, from a first-class lady to a seventh-grade woman, her own mother is so humble that she can't bear it.

Ouyang Yan more or less heard in the mansion that his mother was just a woman that Ouyang Lie played with when he was playing.

It was only when he finally became pregnant with Ouyang Yan that Ouyang Lie couldn't stand the gossip outside, so he married his mother into the door.

The so-called mother is more expensive than the son, and the son is also more expensive than the mother, but in Ouyang Mansion, this is not the case.

Ouyang Lie's wife and family have many sons, which onion is Ouyang Yan?

In Ouyang Yan's childhood, since the day his mother left, he regarded himself as an orphan.

Although he hated this family and wanted to escape desperately, he couldn't get out of this door like a prisoner in a prison.

In the fifteen years since he was born in Ouyang Mansion, the number of times he has been out of the mansion can be counted with ten fingers.

And every time I go out, there are people around me, like a prisoner who has been held for a long time and is being put outside to breathe.

And the book he was reading in his hand was also bought outside on that rare opportunity to go out.

In a word, Ouyang Yan felt that his life was like that of a prisoner waiting for trial, waiting for death.

Since he was five years old, his mother left, and Ouyang Yan followed a wet nurse to live in this secluded and firewood-like house.

However, the nurse also died of a serious illness two years ago, leaving him alone.

He had even forgotten what his father Ouyang Lie looked like, because in the past ten years, Ouyang Lie had not appeared in front of him once.

It was as if he had forgotten about his son.

And even during the New Year's holidays, Ouyang Mansion was festive and busy, and he didn't have Ouyang Yan's share.

Of course, on the day of the New Year's holiday, the meal brought to him by the maid will be several times more sumptuous than usual.

This can be regarded as the benefit of the New Year's Festival, you can have big fish and meat to beat the tooth sacrifice, usually vegetarian vegetables and soup, there is no oil and water.

It can be seen that now that he is fifteen years old, he is still a little yellow and thin.

He could see the joy and busyness in Ouyang's mansion, and hear the laughter and laughter in the mansion, but he couldn't enjoy this joy, they were all alone.

He is the "son" of Ouyang Mansion. But more like an abandoned, forgotten "orphan." ”

However, he had long been accustomed to it, and secretly swore in his heart.

"It seems that if you want to get out of this cage completely, you must get ahead and gain fame. Ouyang Yan thought of a good plan, which was also the idea he had been planning in his heart.

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