The old man in Sichuan hurriedly poured back to the manor by helicopter six※

He didn't even glance at the corpses of the dozen or so guards lying on the fence of the manor and the sticky blood on the soles of his shoes, clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and stared at the corpse on the gate of the manor, which was swaying in the wind set off by the rotors, with bloodshot eyes.

Under the starlight, the pale body that was dug out and died in an extremely miserable state was his son.

In the shortest possible time, the noble lord had a rough idea of what had happened in the last two days from the butler, and because of the almost crazy rage, the old body that had been hollowed out by the wine began to tremble uncontrollably, and his lips were the same, as if he was muttering an extremely resentful curse.

Forty years ago, the revised imperial slave law strictly prohibits any nobles from killing slaves indiscriminately, but after all, slaves are the private property of the nobles, and even if they are really killed, the nobles only need to pay a reparation and fine, and at most accept some very light criminal punishments, so in the eyes of the nobles, whether it is those fugitive slaves or the young daughters of those untouchables, there is no difference between them and an animal.

The brutal rule inevitably led to fierce revolt, and the revolts of the slave untouchables rose and fell for decades, until a few years ago, the courage of all planets finally disappeared after the Butcher Caton himself led an elite army that shed tens of millions of heads.

After that, although the king of Caton was assassinated and there was another rebellion in Tianjingxing, no one dared to resist this deformed system, and it was unimaginable that such a noble young master with a knighthood would end up so miserably.

"Find the murderer and smash her to pieces!"

"But until then, I want all the untouchables on this estate to bury my son."

Old Man Bayi's face was extremely pale, his eyes were full of blood-red, he looked like a fairy tale demon king, his voice trembled and crazy, the death of his only son had destroyed most of his sanity. The butler, who barely had a little calm, replied in a trembling voice: "I heard that a month ago, two strange people came to the public school in Sangqu Town, and one of them was a little girl with light chestnut hair. ”

"Isn't Sangqu Town in ruins? there's no one left at that public school?" A stranger, the murderer of my lovely son?"

Old Man Bayi looked at the body of his son who was slowly put down, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and he gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "Then what are you waiting for? Send someone to arrest those two people for me immediately! I want to live."

The housekeeper said cautiously: "Because of the public school, those two strangers had some conflicts with those small landlords in Sangqu Town, but they were not driven away. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say!" said Master Bayi and turned around and yelled angrily at him.

Although the two strangers deliberately concealed it, some people still heard their aristocratic tone, especially the woman who had a haircut in the town once accidentally said that the little girl's light chestnut hair was dyed, and it was not well dyed, and the essence should be "black." ”

Hearing the word black, Master Bayi's body suddenly became cold, and he twisted his gray eyebrows. Viciously looked at the faithful and capable butler and said, "Go on."

"Since it is a light chestnut color dyed with black hair, the brown pupils may also be wearing camouflage pupils, and it is very likely that they are black

The housekeeper could feel the anger and sadness in the master's heart at this time and the coldness after hearing his report, so his tone of voice became more and more careful, and his body was about to kneel.

"Imperial family?" A trace of panicked annoyance flashed in Old Master Bayi's eyes, and he roared in a deep voice: "How can a noble royal family stay in a ghost place like Sangqu Town!"

"It's been a long time since the Tianjing Star Imperial Clan rebellion" The little butler looked carefully at the old man's jaw and whispered, "I suspect that those two strangers may belong to the losing side of the rebellion

Master Bayi understood what the butler meant. If those two strangers who stayed at Sangkun Town Public School for a month were really royalty, then even if they were the remnants of that rebellion, they were still big people they could only look up to and could not approach.

If they really killed their own son, they could only swallow this bitter water, and they couldn't even let the untouchables in this manor bury their son, because those black-haired royals with strange temperaments might think that this was some kind of provocation!

"That's my son!"

Master Bayi covered his forehead weakly, looked at the pale and cold body that was moved to his feet, looked at the terrifying blood hole between his legs, and howled angrily and painfully: "My most beloved son, he likes to write poems and sculptures the most!

Hear this. The butler's face twitched uncontrollably, but fortunately he didn't let the old man see it. Bowing his head and humbly suggesting, "Master." If those two strangers are really the remnants of the royal family who rebelled last time, we can't deal with them, but someone must be willing to destroy them, and as for the untouchables near this manor, as long as those two strangers die, your anger can burn them to ashes at any time, and let the young master rest in peace. ”

"Understood

Old Man Bayi's right hand trembled slightly, looking at the miserable corpse under his feet, he laughed and said loudly!

Songhai at the foot of Huangshi Alum is the most remote and backward area from the Xingxing, and Sangqu Town is the most remote and backward settlement in this area, the hard work of the untouchable slaves in the mulberry field is only enough to support a big man with a title like Lord Bayi, and around Sangqu Town, which is infinitely depressed with economic decline, there are only a few landowners who can't even afford a helicopter.

The more backward the place, the more oppressive it is, the more difficult the life of the lower classes, whether it is the Federation or the Empire, whether it is Donglin or Lizhi, human society can never escape this law, and the same is true around Sangku, those few landowners with a small number of private soldiers, with the whip in their hands and the laws of the empire, harshly oppress their hired workers and slaves, and unceremoniously transfer the consequences of the decline of the silk industry to those poor people.

One day in early spring, two people who were obviously from a foreign land walked into the public school in Sangku, because there were no teachers, and the education funds were withheld, this public school had been abandoned for many years, and only a few dilapidated rooms remained, but the two strangers did not know where to get hundreds of books, and then on that sunny afternoon in spring. Announce to everyone around the town that public schools are back on board.

From that day on, the situation around Sangkure changed radically, and the rough landlords no longer dared to whip their slaves and hired laborers at will, at least not to pride themselves openly and triumphantly, and the child laborers, who in their eyes could climb trees and gather mulberry like monkeys, had the courage to refuse the call of their masters for the first time, and instead took their old school bags and went to school.

There were many reasons for this change, except for the fact that the young teacher, who had straight light chestnut hair, was able to completely and fluently recite to the landlords and lords who were not highly educated, the supreme instructions of His Majesty the Emperor's relevant educational policies, as well as her fluent and noble accent, and of course, more importantly, the tragic experiences that happened in the middle of the night, which the landlords never wanted to recall.

There is a quiet path in the mulberry forest, and at the end of the path is a dilapidated school, which is the Sangqu Town Public School that gave those young girls ignorant hope and rare warmth.

Countless years of strict class segregation, so that this kind of public school established in response to His Majesty's educational reform, there is no trace of noble children, what is more troublesome is that teachers with enough knowledge often have aristocratic status, they are not willing to teach these untouchables or even slave children at all, and those very few civilians who have received perfect education, and because they yearn for the wonderful life of nobles and even Tianjingxing, they do not have a proud eye on these schools in remote mountainous areas.

A school without teachers is like a palace without an emperor, without a hostess's home, and can only decay and wither day by day, so in the past few years, the Sangku Town Public School has become a ruin earlier than this town, until a beautiful and childish young teacher with light chestnut hair appeared.

The wind blows through the dense tips of the mulberry forest, making a rustling sound, in the distance between the mulberry fields, the silkworms are gnawing on the mulberry leaves, making a rustling sound, and the dilapidated public school classroom sounds, the shouts of the young teacher sound, the sound is slightly sandy.

When the children of the commoners playing with the ball on the dirt playground heard her shout, they immediately ran to the classroom, and then sat upright behind their desks and carefully opened the still new textbooks in front of them, and then looked up with pilgrimage reverence at the young teacher on the podium, who was even younger than himself.

"Before class, I have to say something first, don't go to the library to read science fiction in the future, and come to me to ask me questions about the three-body problem. ”

The young teacher was wearing a very ordinary dress today, with a wear jacket on the cuffs, and she looked at the students below and shrugged cutely: "Although this is a problem that I solved when I was thirteen years old, if you want to reach the level where you can understand the answer, you need to go to Sangzhi State University to study cosmic physics for at least two years. ”

The students at the bottom of the classroom heard the words "National University", and their faces naturally showed gloomy emotions, and it was already the best life they could imagine to have the opportunity to sit in class like the children of the aristocracy, instead of climbing up and down the mulberry tree every day, and going to the Sangzhi Prefecture to study at the university was something they couldn't even think about.

"Only when there are ideas can there be action, and only when there is action can it be done. ”

The young teacher neatly pulled her light chestnut hair back to her head, picked up the chalk and wrote a beautiful line of imperial writing on the blackboard, crossed her hands to her chest, examined it with satisfaction, and then turned her head. He told the students: "This sentence was said by a person, and although I hate that guy who is neither male nor female, I have to admit that this sentence is very true." ”

The students below struggled to identify the words that were still not familiar enough to them, and one of the boys read them first.

"If human beings don't have ideals, what is the difference between them and salted fish?"

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