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At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the smoke of gunpowder was filled with disputes. The royal family is cowardly and incompetent, the monarch is weak and the ministers are strong, the princes cede the land and set themselves up as kings, and the people are struggling to make a living.

The political pattern that should have been the three kingdoms was turned upside down because of the crossing of one person.

Shen Yitian, born under the red flag, grew up in New China, and ran around in the rolling torrent of socialism all day long. However, he didn't want to forge ahead, he was drunk with gold, dragged the back of reform and opening up, and then was discarded to the Eastern Han Dynasty and left to fend for himself.

However, this person changed his temperament and relied on the wisdom taught by the nine-year compulsory education to be like a fish in water in that troubled world. Surrendered to Cao Pi, the king of Wei, and then worshiped the marquis, and his status soared into the sky.

After decades, I finally got my will. In 227 AD, Shen Yitian ascended the throne, with the country name 'Yi' and the year name 'Fengyi'.

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Twelve years of dedication

Emperor Fengyi wandered hesitantly outside the Gui Palace, looking into the house from time to time, very nervous.

"Wow wow" and a crisp and hearty cry, a baby boy carved in pink and jade, full of heaven, fell to the ground.

"Congratulations, congratulations. Your Majesty is happy to have a dragon!"

Empress Cai Wenji gave birth to a dragon son, and the emperor was overjoyed and gave the name: Ming, which is intended to be remembered in the heart and stay in the world for a long time. 'Immediately proclaimed, the whole world celebrates, the people are exempted from taxes, and the subject countries are exempted from offerings.

It turns out that since the founding of the country. Fengyi Emperor's six palaces are all colorful, but unfortunately there are no heirs. This made Emperor Fengyi have to wonder if he was too much to when he was young, and looking at the child in his arms, Shen Yitian cried with joy.

When Shen Ming was full of moon, the emperor invited Yu Ji, a Taiping Taoist who had sought power for himself and usurped the throne and conquered the country and made immortal achievements, to specially ask for a peace charm for Longzi.

Although the Taoist immortals were not allowed to participate in the war in the Central Plains, the old immortals of Nanhua first ordered their apprentice Zhang Jiao to invade the Han Dynasty, and then, Zuo Ci often extended a helping hand to Sun Quan, the king of Wu. Yu Ji, a Taiping Daoist, categorically would not hide in the mountains and return to the forest, and saw that Shen Yitian was a brave and resourceful king, so he often knocked on the side to help Shen Yitian escape many disasters.

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Emperor Fengyi held the little Shen Ming in his arms, his eyes were full of kindness, and he was deeply doting. Suddenly, he saw the Yu Jidao people coming from the opposite side, and the emperor took Shen Ming's little hand and knocked on the bald head of the Yu Jidao people, "Bald." "Word for word.

"Wooh

For some reason, since Shen Ming was born, Yu Jidao people often walk around the palace. There is no longer the hermit returning to the forest in the past, and the solemn posture of the Dao bone fairy wind, playing with Shen Ming like a child, and loving Shen Ming very much.

Listening to Shen Ming's silver bell-like laughter, Yu Jidaoren shook his head elegantly, split his lips, revealing his yellowed teeth, and smiled.

Emperor Fengyi and Yu Jidao are friends who have forgotten their years, and they have been friends for more than fifteen years. Yu Ji is an old and ugly, more than half a foot old, it is reported that he is over 100 years old, with a hooked nose, and a few gray hairs remain above the high convex Yin Tang, which have not fallen off for decades, but the eyes are quite large and embarrassed, so it is rare to have such a look.

Yu Ji, an old man over 100 years old, hid behind a red pillar, and from time to time turned his face sideways to look at Shen Ming, who was looking for him everywhere, snickering, very pleasant, and the four corners of the palace were filled with happiness.

This year, Shen Ming turned two years old.

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"Your Majesty, Ming'er often takes panacea, and Master Bald Yuji will cross his breath and convey his gods to him every once in a while. Why are you still so frail and sick?" Queen Cai Wenji almost pronounced the word 'bald' in her mouth. I saw her frowning tightly, looking at Shen Ming, who was playing with Yu Jidao people but her face was a little pale, and she was particularly worried.

After Shen Ming was born, he was loved by thousands of people, and the emperor and the queen were all very fond of him. However, since childhood, he has been weak and sickly, and all kinds of rare and exotic elixirs cannot cure him. Even Master Yu Ji, who loves Shen Ming very much, is helpless because of his meager skills.

"The bald scoop once said that after Ming'er's crown ceremony, he would go to the mountain to ask his master for healing, does the queen know that there are really gods in this world?"

"Eh!" Yu Jidaoren had a bitter face, pouted, looked at Shen Ming holding a trace of white hair in his hand, and touched his shiny bald head.

"Okay, you rabbit cub, dare to bully Dao Ye!" Yu Ji suddenly shook his head and pounced with his teeth and claws.

"Bald Scoop !!Ha

This year, Shen Ming was four years old.

At this time in the same year, Zhaojia Village was far away in Yizhou, thousands of miles away from Chang'an City.

"Mother, please tell the child, who is the person who is ungrateful and ignorant of himself. The child will surely use it with his hands. ”

A naked, exposed thatched hut filled the air with the pungent smell of Chinese herbal medicine. On the straw couch was an old woman who seemed to be in her half-year, and next to her kneeled an 8-year-old boy.

On the old woman's neck, the knife marks of more than two inches were extremely eye-catching. Look at the arm again, charred as charcoal, and the skin is shriveled as if it had been burned.

She trembled and stretched out her hands, trying to touch the child. However, when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, he couldn't do anything.

The old woman frowned, the green tendons on her head loomed, cold sweat flowed from the roots of her hair, and she gasped from time to time.

Suddenly, the old woman came to her senses as if she had returned to her senses. Her eyes widened, her lips slightly open, as if she had seen a fool of her, and she kept moaning in fear.

"Child," the old woman swallowed, stretched out a hand, and rubbed it around the child's face.

The child's tears rained down, and his little hand grabbed the old woman's fingers tightly, threw herself into the old woman's arms, and kept trembling and shouting, "Mother, you can't leave the child." ”

"Ahh!!hh

The old woman pushed the boy away from her arms, waving her fists and screaming in terror. Gradually, the screams intensified, and the old woman resisted something as if she had gone mad.

How could an 8-year-old child endure such a situation? The boy was already cowering in the corner, his teeth trembling and tears in his eyes. "What's wrong with you, mother?" the boy shouted as he cowered to the side, his hands clenched to his lips, not daring to step forward.

The old woman lay on the couch and kept roaring, hysterical, the young child had never seen such a hideous face of his mother, and suddenly did not dare to make a sound.

Suddenly, the old woman roared and danced her arms, and the blood continued to pour out from the seven orifices and skin, which was terrifying.

"Spare my child, spare my child. The old woman only felt that life was being lost, and a fear from the abyss was rumbling towards her. She glared at the sky and cried and begged. As he spoke, blood gushed out. If you look closely, the blood turned dark brown.

The boy almost fainted as he watched the harrowing scene. But in a flash, he heard a cry from his mother.

"Son, you father, yes," said the old woman, as if something had been gagged in her mouth, and she kicked her leg vigorously, and before she could finish speaking, she went away.

The boy raised his heavy eyelids slightly, and was shocked to find that the mother on the couch had turned into a puddle of black water. Young, ignorant and frightened, he was about to cry out when a man shrouded in a black gray mist, wearing a hat on his head, appeared before him like a ghost.

"Are you willing to avenge your mother?"

*Note: The unit of length involved in this book is one foot = 26 centimeters, and ten feet is one zhang.

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