Chapter 1: The Beginning

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Since the Battle of Xiaoshui, Xiahou Moqin led his soldiers to join forces with the army of Mu Changyun in the West to defeat Weidian. Xiahou Mo built the capital in Xixing, with the country name "Yao", and Mu Changyun returned to Tongzhan in the west to build the capital, and the country name was "Lou". Weidian was defeated and retreated to the south of Xiaoshui, and built the capital Longcheng, with the country name "Yi".

In the following decades, Dongyao Xiahou Mo led his army to the south to conquer Yiguo many times, but he never changed the pattern of the eastern land.

In the twenty-seventh year of Tongchang, King Yao's grandson Li Yuan launched a palace coup, abolished King Yao's self-reliance, changed the country name to "Xiao", and the year name "Qiyuan".

In the thirteenth year of Qiyuan, the prince of Yiguo Wei Zhan personally led a large army across the Xiaoshui River to launch a fierce offensive against the Xiao State, Li Yuan was defeated, and took the young son of the queen Zhao Li Shao to go to the Lou State to borrow troops, and met an ambush on the border of the Lou State, and the three of them fell into the Yijiang River, and their whereabouts are unknown.

In the late summer afternoon, heavy rain poured down.

I supported my chin with one hand, leaning lazily in front of the window on the second floor of the teahouse, watching the storyteller spit and tell the story of how King Xiao was the son of Xiao 30 years ago, how he was in our Lou Kingdom and a woman for life, and how he was found by King Xiao and forced to marry Princess Yiguo Yueyue.

For some reason, the business of the teahouse today is unusually good, not only is it full, but most of the people still come in the rain, and they don't realize that their robes are wet and wrapped around their bodies.

As I sat in front of me, the storyteller's spittle kept flying in front of my eyes, and I quickly closed the lid of the teacup and shrunk my neck back.

Dozing off my shoulder, he was startled by my movements, flapped his wings twice, opened his eyes in a daze, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he moved behind my ear, and continued to nap with the sound of the rain.

No return is a bird raised by my senior brother Tang Huan, it is said to be the aiqing crystallization of parrots and carrier pigeons, simply put, it is a hybrid bird, but my senior brother has been correcting me, and it is called mixed blood. No return not only inherited the skills of the carrier pigeon, but also inherited the characteristics of the parrot, so the no return became a talking carrier pigeon.

As for the non-return weishenme called non-return, this is a long story.

For as long as I can remember, Master, my mother, has been teaching me how to use poison. (As for weishenme calling my mother Master, my mother explained that she didn't want me to be born with a sense of superiority and develop the bad atmosphere of the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich, so I called my mother Master like all the senior brothers and disciples in Ji'an Hall.) I know the medicinal properties of all poisons very well, and there are countless ways to administer poison, and my senior brother Tang Huan has always been happy to detoxify, because when I learned how to administer poison, I always accidentally ingested poison by mistake, one moment I hid poison in my fingernails, and the next moment I took the fruit sent by my brother and ate it, and then I began to twitch my limbs and foam at the mouth.

My brother has always admired my spirit of testing poison, but I always wanted to tell him that I had forgotten Master's teachings and that I must wash my hands before eating!

At first, there was no target for poisoning, so he could only borrow his brother's half-breed bird as a guinea pig. I apply poison, he detoxifies, I apply poison again, he detoxifies again, and he never gets tired of it. Of course, there was no animal protection law in Lou at that time, otherwise my brother and I would have been arrested and sentenced long ago for our animal behavior.

Senior brother once let go of big words, telling me that even if I poisoned the half-breed bird, no matter what kind of poison I made the half-breed bird, he could save it.

I was young and naïve, and I didn't know anything about the world, but I actually believed him......

Since then, the half-breed bird has had the name "no return".

Because the poison is quite deep, it affects its brain, and it often gets lost when it loses its sense of direction, and after returning from sending letters, it circles over Tongshan. Luckily, it still has parrot blood in its bones, and when it can't find its way home, it hovers in the air and shouts for help. That's when we can find it and take it home.

It is precisely because of this that the government has sent a large number of additional people to patrol Tongshan, saying that bandits are rampant in this area, and there are often people robbed in the mountains, shouting for help, which is really not peaceful.

The rain is weakening, and most of the guests in the teahouse are dispersed, and everyone is not interested in this old-fashioned aiqing story, and most of them come in to take shelter from the rain. The storyteller retreated to the corner and drank tea leisurely.

When I was about to get up to leave, my eyes inadvertently swept out of the window, and an ink-colored figure walked towards the teahouse with an oil-paper umbrella, it was Senior Brother Tang Huan.

Just as he was moved to come all the way to pick me up, he put on a big smile, whistled, and waved at me.

I felt that my shoulder was light, and a gray shadow in front of me was like an arrow off the string, and it crashed into Tang Huan's arms with a whoosh.

was pondering that the way of not returning to seek death was inevitably too tragic, Tang Huan put the stunned non-return on his shoulder, put one hand to his mouth and shouted to me on the second floor: "Tassel, Master found out that you walked out, saying that if you haven't gone back before the unitary time, you will serve in the family law!" ”

I was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, although Master has always said that I and my brothers and sisters will be treated equally, but the matter of family law service is only against me. Because the senior brothers and younger brothers are bound by the rules of the church......

Before my brain could react, my body took the lead in acting, and I jumped from the window on the second floor, and I only came to my senses after jumping, in fact, I would not do light work.

According to the usual rhythm of the story, at this time, a son, who is extremely martial arts, personable, and extraordinary, will come to my rescue, and then I fall in love with him at first sight, and he falls in love with me at first sight. But......

"I know you've coveted my beauty for a long time, but can you be more reserved and don't act so explicitly, I'll be very insecure." Tang Huan raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of mocking smiles. Only then did I realize that I was being held in his arms in an extremely strange position. The oil-paper umbrella that was originally in his hand fell to the ground, and the rain stopped instantly.

Hurriedly jumped down from him, took a few steps back to widen the distance between him and Yun Qingfeng said lightly: "Huanhuan, I have always been fascinated by your amazing beauty, and I can't extricate myself, do you think Aunt Shen will promise to give you to me?" ”

Seeing Tang Huan's face cool inch by inch, I knew that I had poked his death hole again.

Huanhuan is a pug raised by Shen Da Niang in Shenhe Village at the foot of Tongshan, this dog has a well-proportioned body, neat hair, and tough and powerful paws......

Tang Huan hated the name of this dog, and tried to kill it many times, but I stopped him.

I analyzed it for him, this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, you think, although you killed this dog called Huanhuan, but it is difficult to protect it, Aunt Shen has another one, and it is likely that because of the feeling of longing, the name of this dog is still called Huanhuan, and the source of the matter is not the dog, but the person who raised the dog. In this way, Tang Huan let go of the killing thoughts in his heart.

The Buddha said that saving people's lives is better than creating seven-level floating slaughter, I don't know how many levels of floating slaughter I created to save the dog's life?

When Tang Huan left me and resolutely rode on the wind with no return to leave, I realized that I shouldn't be quick to talk for a while.

Although Chasing Wind is a very slow horse, the slower horse is much faster than mine, because it has four legs, and I only have two......

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