There was a sea in the southeast of the Dachang Dynasty.

Maybe the predecessors were lazy, or maybe the sea was really big, so it was named the sea.

The sea called the sea may sound a little awkward, but in a small city dozens of miles away from the sea, it has been called this for generations, and I don't feel anything awkward.

In this city, there is no question of which sea you are going to, I am going to the sea, I am asking which sea, I am talking about the sea, which is a simple question, but in the end it turns into a blushing and thick neck arguing.

Because everybody knows that the sea is the sea.

A few dozen miles is not too far, but not many people have been to the sea, because too many people in the city have died in that sea.

Even when the temperature is cooler in autumn, sitting by the sea, the people in the city can always feel the stench of the decomposing corpses wafting over.

Especially some people who have been scared by their families into ghosts since they were children, they dare not take a step forward.

Although it is located in the southernmost part of the Dachang Dynasty, the temperature is still very low because the country is in the north of the world.

After the year, there was another heavy snowfall on the sea, and there were only two of them in total before the New Year.

The last game came late and stopped early, and this one came early but I don't know when it will stop.

Snowflakes fall on the surface of the sea and melt quickly, but some of them will float on them.

Later, the snowflakes stepped on the body of the companion, and the picture was proudly raised, and the picture seemed to be very beautiful.

The location of the estuary is connected to a river called the Lubei River.

Not long ago, a lot of people died by this river, all of whom were the strongest in the world.

There is also a man who is great in the eyes of a few, but who is a complete fool in the eyes of the majority.

What such a contradictory person wants to do is not contradictory at all, but rather clear.

It's just that it still seems to others to be a contradiction.

An incomprehensible person, who has done something incomprehensible.

Then you don't have to understand anymore, just scold.

Therefore, the Dachang Dynasty is also the first emperor in the world, and there is a lot of infamy on him.

Even in this most remote Sifang City, after learning the news some time ago, it was inevitable that some people would scold a few words bitterly.

Speaking of scolding, the most painful and cruel belonged to a teenager squatting on the edge of the pond.

His name is Yu Ming.

His surname is Yu, but he was not called Yu Ming.

After his father's death at sea, his mother was so grief-stricken that she changed his name.

His mother had never read anything, but the name she had changed for him was full of affection.

The name was changed very well.

After her husband's death, this child was her only remaining light.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

Zhang firmly believes that even this alone can light up the whole world.

At least a world of its own.

And as she hopes, it is always comforting to look at her own children.

For such a mother, many people admire it, especially Xu Changan and Liu Chunsheng.

But this Yu Ming is completely different from his mother, and the nature of these children is not to be said to be naughty.

Speaking of ridicule and abuse, among the children in the entire city, only Xu Chang'an, who had been poisoned by Zhang San, could compete with him.

According to Yu Ming, when he first came to Xicheng, Xu Changan was simply not his opponent.

Xu Changan's response is often to forget to run home with his tail between his legs?

Every time Yu Ming was speechless, that time he was just frightened by Xu Chang'an who was carrying a stick, how could he dare to fight back when he shrank in the yard?

But of course, it is impossible to say this.

This is Yu Ming's response every time he is speechless.

There was light in his eyes, and fragrance in his mouth.

Yu Ming was now staring at the big eyes, and he was not afraid of the wind and snow outside the courtyard, his fingers were pointing at the frozen pond surface, and his mouth was spitting out some curses that made the fish sinking to the bottom sound a little dizzy.

When the news of the emperor's death and Wangshulou's entrance test reached Sifang City a few days ago, Yu Ming knew that there was a building called in this world?

The news only said that Emperor Zulong died and Wangshulou was going to hold an entrance test, and whether there was any connection between the two was resolutely denied by the imperial court.

Yu Ming was naturally unclear about other things, and he didn't care.

What he cares about is that his cheap son won't be able to come back to play with him until about half a year later.

The importance of toys and playmates to children can be compared to the reputations and rights that adults care about.

He thinks it's because of the emperor's death, that's why there is such a thing in that building.

The sea, the Lubei River, the Sifang City, everything related to this city seems to be relatively casual, but this Yu Ming scolded it completely indiscriminately.

Picking and scolding, those idiots who were too mild words he didn't care to spit out of his mouth at all.

Before Xu Changan left, he would often sneak into this pond to catch fish when Xu Changan was out fishing.

even calculated the time when Xu Chang'an went out, three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, and Yu Ming honestly recuperated at home in those two days.

After two days, the boy turned into a fishpond killer for the next three days.

But now that Xu Changan is gone, he keeps the fish in the entire pond for himself, and by the way, he also sent a yard, but he stares at the pond but has no interest at all.

The wind and snow kept blowing on his body, and some of them had melted on his clothes, covering him with a thick layer.

Perhaps seeing that his son had not returned to the house for a long time, Zhang came to the yard with an umbrella to take a look.

You can hear his foul language through the courtyard wall, and I can't help but look gloomy.

He put the umbrella heavily in the courtyard, pushed open the courtyard door and pulled the kid in.

The level of fear of his mother is completely similar to the appearance of those fish in Xu Chang'an's pond when they see him, where can he still take care of the half sentence that he didn't finish scolding?

The pain of his ears being pinched, Yu Ming leaned up high, the expression on his face was wonderful, and he kept muttering "Pain, pain, pain..."

Pulling it into the house, Zhang's 'slammed' the door shut, looking at his own son who was drenched like a snow baby in front of him, hating the root of his teeth.

Snow doesn't immediately wet your clothes when it falls on you, but it always turns into water after a while.

hatefully patted off the snowflakes on his son's body, and what remained in his palm was the softness of a mother's heart.

Looking at the snowflakes that fell to the ground and quickly turned into water, Zhang sighed helplessly, and did not say anything to teach him a lesson.

Every time Zhang's slap, Yu Ming subconsciously shrank down, it seems that he has really been tutored before.

After waiting for a long time, there was no imaginary pain, and the young man raised his head and said tentatively, "If you don't beat me, I'll go out and play first." ”

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If the words are all spoken, can you still not fight?

With a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling, the woman spoke angrily.

"If you hit you, you won't let you go out in the snow!"

Although Yu Ming was afraid of his mother, it was obviously impossible for him to be honest and obedient, but even so, he felt that the beating was a little too wronged.

It's not because it's just that it's a little wronged to be beaten outside on a snowy day, it's just that it's just asking for hardship.

The adults in the city still have a hand in educating their children, and they will always talk hard about educating them after a beating.

At this time, children can often listen to the words, and whether they will forget it in the future is not something that many adults can consider.

"How can you go out on a snowy day? You're nine years old this year, and it's time to think about what to do in the future. ”

Some children of wealthy families are already receiving education when they are five or six years old, while some cultivators are sent to those sects at the age of four or taken away by teachers who have chosen them to be their students.

Naturally, the people in the city don't know what cultivation is, and in fact, many people can't practice either.

What Zhang said about thinking about what to do in the future is just a question that most children in the city don't need to think about.

Even she didn't think she needed to think about anything, but she said it anyway.

Most children don't need to think about it because their future path is already fixed.

When you can get high on the table and chair, you can go to some tavern and restaurant and do a job as a running boy.

In two years, when you are a little older, you can help people carry some goods, or go to the rich old man's house in Dongcheng to be a subordinate, although it is driven by people, it is also a safe and stable job.

And when the young or even the middle-aged drag their families with their families, the only way out may be to go to sea.

As for Yu Ming, the Zhang family will definitely not agree to her son going to sea, so there are only a few paths she can choose, but no matter which one she is, she is unwilling.

Yu Ming had disdain in his eyebrows when he heard this, I thought it was something.

"I've already figured out what I'm going to do in the future. ”

Zhang was slightly stunned, the snow was still falling in the courtyard, but there was a spring breeze on his face, it was better to let his son make a choice than to arrange it forcibly.

"I'm going to be a general in the future, and I'll cut down all those dog emperors who died!"

Yu Ming said hatefully, and at the same time, his right hand slashed diagonally in the air twice.

The smile on Zhang's face froze instantly, and then he was shocked, hurriedly covered his son's mouth, and trembled: "Son, you can't rebel." ”

Yu Ming was taken aback by his mother's sudden outstretched hand, and hurriedly broke free from her arms, wondering: "Is the Dog Cutting Emperor going to rebel first?"

Zhang slapped his son in the face, still trembling with fright, convulsed and said: "Don't say such things in the future! That is the capital crime of rebellion and beheading!"

Yu Ming rubbed his young face with both hands, and cried out, accompanied by the cry, his indistinct words could be heard echoing in the wind and snow.

"If you rebel, you will rebel..."

Those who do not know are not innocent, and if such words are spread, they will inevitably be killed.

Zhang never understood why a child who cried when he was a dozen dared to say such a rebellious thing.

The wind and snow in the courtyard intensified, and the crying in the house became louder.

With the sound of wind and snow and cries, the two peach charms outside the courtyard still did not lose their color.

The upper and lower couplets are written in two excellent characters.

The spring rain is silky and moistens all things, and the red plum embroiders thousands of mountains.