The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 The sun is hanging high in the sky. Today's weather in Binzhou is exceptionally clear, with clear skies and sunshine all over the land, and even the cold temperature is slightly rising.

　　 The slanting sun shone on the cold trees in the town, leaving mottled shadows of the trees, and then these trees were photographed on the walls of the academy, like black people.

　　 In the school palace, the little children listened carefully, and I don’t know which adult was the one who mustered up the courage to be the first to step into the school palace, so behind the little children, a bunch of townspeople stood awkwardly.

At the same time, in a small courtyard in the middle of the town, Zhao Yuduan was sitting in front of the old queen’s bed, like a student listening to her husband’s lecture, listening carefully to the old man’s narration. The section belonged to the Xiuyu brothers and sisters. s story.

　　Maybe the old lady also knew that her five fading catastrophe had arrived, and time was running out, so this time she spoke very clearly and eloquently.

"In the troubled times, I can’t help myself. Although grandma, I have the title of the first beauty in the vast land of China, but because of the silent guardianship of your uncle and master, I can still live a clean life on the island of Lingbo Lake. But it doesn't mean that the Hugh Yu can stay out of the matter. As one of the fourteen surnames of Ying, the powerful Huu at the time was inevitably involved in the troubled times."

Speaking of this, the old lady’s voice was solemn, even though so many years have passed, the old lady still feels unforgettable about this past, and then she settled for a few breaths, and took the cup from Zhao Yu. Take a sip, continue to speak:

"Under the entrenchment of all parties, my father and the Xiuyu family had to choose between the heroes, but even if my eldest brother and I tried to persuade him, my father finally chose Qin Xuan, the most powerful overlord at the time. His choice might be There was nothing wrong, but Times and Dadao finally proved that this choice was wrong."

After the old lady's voice fell, Zhao Yu looked at the sighing eyes of the old man in front of him, and fell into silence. It is true that in the words of the old lady, the love between His Majesty Daxia Taizu and her immortal love that makes everyone bright is not smooth sailing. .

　　The story belonging to the Xiuyu family may be the epitome of countless singular and weeping stories of that era. Family, love and hate, the world, the common people, repeated interweaving in one place, this is a troubled world.

To be honest, Zhao Yu didn’t really experience the troubled times, but the Master spent ten years taking him across the great rivers and north of Daxia, let him see and experience by himself, so he understands the whole world of humans. , So he continued to gently ask:

　　 "Grandma, is this also the main reason why the Xiuyu clan migrated?"

"Yes, your grandfather has suddenly emerged under the circumstances that everyone is not optimistic about. After the Battle of Fengdishan, Qin Xuan died in battle, and his father died in battle. My eldest brother Wuyan faced your grandfather again, and since then took the rest. All the members of the people left Lingbo Lake and disappeared above the vast land of China."

　　When this statement falls, the whole story is finished. In fact, this story is very simple, but it runs through the chaotic era before the establishment of Daxia. The heroes rise together to compete for the prosperity and decline of the Central Plains and the fourteen clans.

　　Take history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall, Zhao Yujing thinks about it, but the old lady who has told too much all of a sudden looks a little tired, so once again under the service of the middle-aged maid, she lay down on the bed and rested.

　　 Then in the simple house, the silence returned again. The young emperor was by the old lady’s bed, accompanied in silence. After a long time, Zhao Yu got up and said softly:

　　 "Grandma will take a break for the time being. After lunch, when the sun is shining, the snow on the waist will temporarily melt, and grandson will take you to find your uncle."

　　 Then the young emperor slowly walked out of the inner room. After closing the door, he stood still on the spot, sighed slightly, and looked up at the sky and muttered:

　　 "Although Dadao is ruthless, sometimes you are so ruthless to me."

　　 This is the young emperor clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with this avenue of heaven and earth. When the emperor's voice falls, the sky above Yaxia Town is empty, and there is a thunder in the day!

The cold wind roared and the temperature was freezing to the bones. After one morning, the gate of the academy opened again. The little children rushed out and then went home to eat under the leadership of their parents. Along the way, these little guys Rubbing his already hungry belly, he was extremely excited to show off the new knowledge he had learned in the morning with the mother beside him.

　　 The entire Yaxia Town became extremely lively in an instant.

Because it was still early in the morning, Zhao Yu simply let people bring a large number of memorials from the Baidi Palace, stacked on the dining table in the small corner of this courtyard, carefully reading, the Xuantian charcoal at his feet continued to emit fiery heat The temperature makes the small yard warm like spring.

Suddenly, the door of the house was slightly opened, and a small head came in from the outside. It was a little baby girl with two soaring horn braids, secretly looking at the young emperor who was turning over the memorial in front of him, with sullen eyes. Strolling around, curious in his eyes.

After a few breaths, Zhao Yu, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head, which happened to be intertwined with the little girl’s gaze. Suddenly the little girl’s gaze changed from curiosity to flustered, she turned her mouth and turned to run away. The young man sitting in the corner was waving gently to her, smiling.

Zhao Yu's move made the usually courageous little girl hesitate in place, then stomped her feet, turned and walked carefully into this familiar courtyard on weekdays, and a feeling of warmth suddenly enveloped. After living in the whole body, the chill disappeared.

　　 "Uncle, are you the noble person that my mother and father said? Then can you not tell me mother, I went back to my own small yard, because my father kept telling me not to disturb you."

　　 The little girl’s voice was soft and waxy, very nice, and then Zhao Yu’s somewhat joking voice continued:

　　 "Uncle, I am so young?"

　　 "Neither old nor old."

　　 The little girl shook her head like a rattle, and then immediately went on to speak:

　　 "You are not old at all, just as young as the gentleman in the academy."

Perhaps it is because Bingzhou is foggy all year round and lacks sunlight, so the skin of the people is very good. The same is true for the little girl in front of Zhao Yu. The young emperor looks at the white face of the little girl in front of him. With a clean breath, he could not help reaching out his hand, touching the latter's head, and said:

　　 "It turns out that you are the daughter of this household, but I occupy your house. Then you can tell me what you want, and I will pay you as rent."

After Zhao Yu's voice fell, the little girl's mouth opened slightly, and her eyes flickered, as if she had encountered something extremely unbelievable to him. After looking at Zhao Yu in front of him, she nodded again, then stretched out her little hand and pointed. Xuantian Tan at the feet of the young emperor said softly:

　　 "I want this, something that can make the house very hot!"