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"Little bastard! You, a motherless guy, dares to disobey me, and beat me hard!" In the courtyard, seven or eight children in their teens were surrounding a thin boy of seven or eight years old, punching and kicking each other. One child was even more bad, using the back throwing technique he had just learned, and threw the little boy to the ground. The little boy was in great pain and couldn't breathe for a long time. However, these children did not have any compassion, but instead beat him harder.

A child aged seven or eight will usually cry if he suffers grievances, let alone being beaten up, but the little boy didn't say anything and let his fists and kicks on his body, making people think he is a mute.

"You little bastard, like your slave mother, it smells like a foul smell. It really tainted the air of the general's mansion!" The child who spoke raised his foot and was about to step on the little boy's face, but he couldn't fall down halfway. It turned out that the little boy supported him with his hands and even moved him away from his face, revealing a blood-stained but unconcealed face. The translucent eyes were gushing with anger and shining with dazzling red light. All the children were jumped and dared not continue.

"Ah!" The little boy burst out with a roar, and took advantage of this opportunity to jump from the ground, pushing the child who was about to step on his face to the ground, riding on him, his fist fell on his face like a storm, making him cry in pain.

"You can hit me, don't talk about my mother!"

"Pull this brat away for me!" the child shouted, and the other children came to their senses and rushed forward to help.

Although the little boy had the opportunity to fight back, he was young and thin after all, and his strength was still far apart from the strong big children around him. They clamped their hands and dragged them aside and controlled them.

"Little bastard!" The child on the ground was beaten to the point of bruising nose and swollen face, climbed up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and sputum, and with a tooth, he stretched out his finger and touched his mouth, and the front teeth were knocked down. He felt even more angry and roared, "Pull out the little bastard's hand for me, I must smash it!"

The children pulled out the little boy's hand and pressed it to the ground. The child with the front teeth had lost his front teeth picked up a bluestone and held it in his hand and walked towards the little boy step by step. But the boy still looked like that, without a trace of fear on his face, but his expression became more and more terrifying, like a beast, his eyes were always staring at him, and the black pupils were endless abyss, devouring everything. The child with the front teeth swallowed his spit and took a slower pace. But when he thought that his most proud face was actually beaten like this, his front teeth were even more lost. How could he see people in the future? He became angry again. He rushed to the little boy in a few steps, raised the stone and smashed it down.

The little boy's hands were intact, and the stone in the child's hands disappeared. In amazement, he looked up and looked for it. With a "pop", he was slapped in the cheek and was beaten so hard that he flew out.

"That's how you treat your younger brother?" The speaker was a girl in purple. She was old and had a hairpin. Her hair was like a waterfall, and her hairpin was penetrated. Her eyes and white teeth were bright, and her skin was as delicate as a cream. The girl swept over the remaining people one by one, and was frightened. She hurriedly let go of the little boy, ran to the child who had lost his front teeth, was knocked to the ground, and now she stood up.

"I don't apologize if this little bastard hit me. I will naturally teach him a lesson and let him know the politeness he deserves!"

The girl in purple frowned and her phoenix eyes almost spit out fire. She took a step forward and raised her hand to act in an attempt to hit her.

The children were so scared that they quickly retreated, and even collided with each other. They fell to the ground like a stacked man. The child with the front teeth covered his cheeks that were beaten so painfully, but he couldn't do anything to the girl and said viciously, "Jing Qiuhuang, I can't do anything to you now, but you can protect this little bastard for a while. Can you protect him for a lifetime? Let's see, one day I want you to kneel down and beg for mercy! Let's go!" After that, he turned around and took the children away.

"Hmph!" Jing Qiuhuang snorted coldly, turned around, looked at the little boy on the ground, felt distressed, and hurried forward to help him up, patted the dust on his body, took out his handkerchief, and helped him wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The little boy bit his lips and didn't say anything. The girl's eyes were like water, she sniffed like orchids, and the fragrance blew on her face, and her movements were so gentle. The little boy was sad and tears fell down. Jing Qiuhuang sighed, hugged the little boy in his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Qingluan, you have suffered!" Jing Qiuhuang said softly.

"Sister!" The little boy cried even more sadly.

2

Loulan City, namely Loulan Kingdom, one city is a country. A small country with a population of hundreds of miles to the west of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, with a population of tens of thousands. Compared with the great power of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, it is just a small place. However, it is such a small country that has the Loulan Iron Cavalry that makes neighboring countries frightened. The Loulan Iron Cavalry is brave and good at fighting. They are all highly armored soldiers, not afraid of swords, and the war horses they ride are the best Ahard-Teijin, which is known to the world. The Loulan Iron Cavalry is invincible, invincible, and has stepped on the land

All of them surrendered, and counted one by one, only the Youyun Iron Cavalry of the prosperous Tang Dynasty could compete with it. Countless battles broke out between the two sides, all of which were 55, and there were back and forth between them. Later, the two sides established diplomatic relations, kinship and war, and were friendly and friendly. Until today, the Iron Cavalry of the Loulan is so powerful that it is normal for diplomatic relations with the prosperous Tang Dynasty, which cut off the idea of ​​other countries' attempt to annex Loulan Kingdom. Therefore, Loulan Kingdom is prosperous and prosperous, and is called "Mangkenhua", which means the flower of the desert, like a pearl, dazzling.

The Iron Cavalry of Loulan is famous, and the leader of the army is Jing, with a single name of Xiao, which is like a military god, just like the four major guards in the country in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Jing Xiao is like a god of war, has a strong martial arts skills, and has the ability to fight with one enemy hundred. It is like entering a state of no one on the battlefield. Taking the head of the enemy general is easy to get back, and he can escape unstoppably. The man who was covered in blood was like Shura's rebirth, and the people on the battlefield were both scared. Jing Xiao had outstanding achievements, and the country of Loulan was below one person, above ten thousand people, and even the King of Loulan had to give in to three points, with a great glory.

This person is a very beautiful woman. He has many wives and concubines in his family and many children, even better than the Loulan royal family. He likes to abduct stunning women from the defeated country and force them to be concubines. When the novelty is over, he will abandon them and ignore them, regardless of them, and even if he dies, he will not care about them. Some officials, gentry and merchants who attempt to please him have presented beautiful women to him in an attempt to get closer. Even some enemy forces will give beautiful girls to him in a hope that he will be able to win as soon as possible. In short, his wives, concubines and children are still increasing, so he is not very clear about how many children he has.

The General's Mansion is the residence of Jingxiao. Jing Qiuhuang is the daughter of his wife. Jingxiao is not in the mansion for many years, and all matters are under the control of Qiuhuang's mother. Therefore, the power is extremely strong and most people dare not provoke him. So the boy with the front teeth is slapped and dared not act rashly. However, in recent days, Qiuhuang's mother has been seriously ill and cannot find a doctor to consult. She is getting haggard and her color is declining. Jingxiao, a lustful person, is extremely disgusted and does not want to face a yellow-faced woman. The mother of the front teeth looks charming and is very good at the art of the room. She is deeply loved by Jingxiao, who has risen and fallen, and has formed a clique for personal gain. She has established her own power in the mansion and has a strong momentum to catch up. Therefore, although the boy dares not take action, he dares to speak out.

Jing Qingluan, the little boy who was bullied, was the mother of many other countries who were captured by Jing Xiao. After giving birth to Qingluan, she couldn't bear to be bullied by other concubines in the mansion, so she committed suicide by hanging a beam in the room, leaving Jing Qingluan in her cradle. Fortunately, Qiuhuang's mother was kind-hearted and could not bear to have Qingluan urinated and lost her mother since she was a child. She took him to her room and cared for her carefully, and finally brought him up. Therefore, although she was half-brother, Jing Qingluan and Jing Qiuhuang had a deep relationship.

"Hiss!" Jing Qingluan grinned in pain, "Sister, be gentle!"

Jing Qiuhuang was helping him with medicine. The children were not sure what the attacks were, and they even beat them to death. Jing Qingluan's body was green and purple, and there was not a single part of her thin body intact. Qiuhuang's medicine was not enough.

"It's different from the past. My mother's illness is getting worse. Sooner or later, the power in this mansion will be taken away by the demon. If you can't bear it now, they will be the first to deal with you when they get power. My mother and I will not be able to protect you. It will be difficult for you to protect you!" Jing Qiuhuang sighed. People only know that being born in the General's Mansion was filled with a golden spoon, but under the glory of this courtyard wall, it is extremely dirty and terrifying. Born in the General's Mansion was the greatest misfortune.

"I can't stand it when they scold my mother, my mother, and my sister!" Jing Qingluan's tender little face was full of stubbornness. Ah Niang is Jing Qiuhuang's mother, and Qingluan likes to call her like that.

"You!" Jing Qiuhuang rubbed Qingluan's head drowningly, "It doesn't matter if you scold me and Ah Mother. We won't lose a few taels of meat, but you can't bear to scold Aunt Shu! You'll beat me hard next time. Call me before you hit me, I'll protect you!" Aunt Shu was Qingluan's dead mother, and she had the name Shu, so Qiuhuang called her Aunt Shu.

"Yeah!" Jing Qingluan smiled, and the wounds involved in her body were so painful that her little face wrinkled.

"I will teach you martial arts another day. Then you will not be afraid of them. After all, my sister cannot be by your side every moment!" Jing Qiuhuang said, very worried about Qingluan.

"Sister, I'll marry you when I grow up. I want my sister to be my bride!" Jing Qingluan suddenly said this.

"Uh......" Jing Qiuhuang was so amused and crying. Unexpectedly, this sentence came from the mouth of a child of seven or eight years old, and poked Qingluan's eyebrows, "You can't say this!"

"My grandma said that if you want to be with someone forever, you will marry that person, and from now on, you will stay together forever and grow old together. I like my sister and want to be with my sister forever, so I have to marry my sister!" Jing Qingluan said so seriously without any hesitation.

Jing Qiuhuang was a little embarrassed, and was also moved, and wanted to tell him that they were siblings and that they would eventually put on wedding dresses for others. But looking at Qingluan's tender little face and listening to the touching confession, he couldn't bear to shatter his beautiful but unrealistic dream.

"Then sister will wait for the day when you grow up!" Jing Qiuhuang smiled and was fascinating.

Many years later, the Qingluan of Mirror stood in the air, looking at the ruined land of Loulan, thinking of the confession that night, when I recalled, it turned out that it was the last time Qiuhuang smiled at him like this.

That night, Jing Qingluan, who endured the pain and finally fell asleep, was woken up by a sudden knock on the door. When the general's mansion was asleep, he had to close the doors and windows and lock them, especially for Jing Qingluan, otherwise he would most likely not see the sun on the next day.

"Qingluan, open the door quickly!" The speaker was Jing Qiuhuang, who was very anxious to hear the voice.

Jing Qingluan opened the door, Jing Qiuhuang hurried into the house, closed the door, and began to rummage through boxes and punch Qingluan's clothes into a bag.

"Sister, what is this?" Qingluan asked.

"Get dressed quickly! My mother is almost out of reach!" Jing Qiuhuang wiped her tears and bit her lips tightly while helping Qingluan clean up, "Mom asked me to take you out of Loulan. The fairy has started to act. Those little bastards have brought people to catch you!"

"Ah Mother!" Jing Qingluan burst into tears, and she didn't want her beauty to be poor. This woman who regards herself as her own is actually dying. "Sister, I want to meet Ah Mother!"

"It's too late!" Jing Qiuhuang wiped her tears, grabbed a coat and put it on Jing Qingluan. She carried the bag and directly pulled her out of the room and ran to the backyard.

Halfway through, Jing Qingluan came up stubbornly, saying that she would not leave, and she had to go to see Ah Niang for the last time. Jing Qiuhuang was extremely angry and slapped him with tears. Jing Qingluan then woke up. Jing Qiuhuang in his eyes was always wearing a purple long skirt, gentle as water, always looking at herself with a smile, beautiful and incomparable. Never have ever seen Jing Qiuhuang, who was so desperate and heartbroken that she cried so hard. Jing Qiuhuang was a little trembling, gritted her teeth, and said nothing more, and pulled Jing Qingluan away with a dull wooden chicken.

The two of them arrived at a remote courtyard wall in the backyard, where someone had already been waiting there. When they saw the two coming, they hurriedly came up. Jing Qiuhuang handed the bag to him and gave him a few instructions. The man hugged Jing Qingluan, jumped up, and jumped over the courtyard wall.

Jing Qingluan only realized that Jing Qiuhuang had deceived him. This was not to take him away, but to send him away. The difference of one word is the difference of the number of people!

"Sister, you lied to me!" Jing Qingluan shouted.

Jing Qiuhuang finally couldn't bear the pain in her heart and burst into tears.

“Qingluan’s brother:

If I could show my letter and leave Loulan, my sister was very pleased. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and I will let you gallop without restraint. I wish I could not go with you. My mother still has a breath, and I need to be by my side and say goodbye to death. This farewell will be endless, so don’t worry!

Seeking the Phoenix”

Jing Qingluan sat in the galloping carriage, looking at the letter in his hand. The lines of words were written very sloppy, far from the usual graceful fonts of his sister. It must be time-consuming and random. As the carriage and horses traveled far away, Loulan City became smaller and smaller. Jing Qingluan looked at the city and suddenly felt that it was a bird cage, locking her sister in forever. He clenched his fists, with tears in his eyes.

"Sister, wait for me, one day, I will step through this city wall and take you away!"

Outside the carriage, the coachman took out a dagger from his arms. The blade was cold and harsh, and it looked particularly creepy under the moonlight.

When Jing Qiuhuang returned to her mother's room, many people had gathered in the room, all kinds of expressions, sadness and tears, smiles, flattery and despicable behavior, indifference and ruthlessness, and all kinds of things.

Qiuhuang pushed away the crowd, rushed to the bed, and held her mother's cold hand tightly. Her mother seemed to be aware of it, and slowly woke up. When she saw her daughter's face, she tried hard to squeeze out a smile. Although she looked sick and haggard, she was still a peerless beauty. She raised her hand and tried to touch Qiuhuang's face, but it was extremely difficult. Qiuhuang hurriedly pulled her mother's hand and put it on her face. She opened her mouth to speak, but she was too careful to hear it. Qiuhuang hurriedly put her ear on.

"Huang'er··························································································································

"Well, mother, I'm sending you away, don't worry!" Qiuhuang couldn't help but shed tears and fell on her mother's face.

"Then...Mom... I'll let it go!"

"Mom! I can't bear to leave you!" Qiuhuang choked up.

"Silly girl...mother is just...I'm just...I'm going to sleep..."

My mother suddenly had more energy to speak, and even her cold hands became more warm, and a hint of blush appeared on her face. Qiu Huang bit her lips tightly, knowing that this was a rebirth and she couldn't cry.

"Mom has found a good family for you... but you have to live a good life. Do you know? Promise me!"

"Well, mom, I promise you that you will live a good life!"

My mother's hand suddenly dropped, Qiu Huang was heartbroken and cried loudly, "Mom!" The voice was shrill, and she burst into tears when she heard it.

"Pa!" Someone clapped his hands, and in this sad atmosphere, he was out of place. Qiu Huang suddenly turned his head and looked at him with anger. The person who clapped his hands was the fairy.

"Don't look at me like this. It's also considered that I'm kind to ask your mother and daughter to say goodbye!" The fairy smiled sweetly, "Why are you still standing there? Get this room out and make a custody room!"

As he said that, several people walked up, intending to move Qiuhuang's mother away, whose corpse was not cold. Qiuhuang naturally would not agree. She was like an angry tiger, with five fingers forming claws. Whoever dared to come up would have one claw, which made those people scarred and bloody.

"Bad!" the fairy cursed, and he actually came forward, Qiuhuang hated him to the core, and rushed towards her, wishing she could eat her bones, her flesh, and her blood.

Qiu Huang had some martial arts skills. I thought she was a mentally retarded woman. When facing Qiu Huang, she had no power to fight back, but she didn't know that she was flexible. She dodged Qiu Huang and rushed up her slender **, pushed her knees, and hit Qiu Huang's waist and abdomen. Qiu Huang's eyes turned black and fell heavily to the ground. The fairy was not soft at all. She pulled Qiu Huang's hair up, pulled her from the ground, raised her hand and slapped her several times. She was extremely heavy, and the beating made Qiu Huang dizzy and covered in blood.

"Little bitch, you dare to hit my child. I'm afraid you don't want to live anymore! Tell you, you're happy with you in the future! You have to hold on to me, but don't die easily!" The fairy said viciously, his eyes full of viciousness. He turned his head and glanced, "Why are you still standing there? Throw that bitch out for me!"

Several people hurriedly took action and lifted Qiuhuang's mother. Qiuhuang tried hard to reach out, trying to hold her mother's hand again, but her hair was tightly held by the fairy and could not move at all. The mother's face was still smiling, so gentle, just like she said, just falling asleep.

"Mom!" Qiuhuang choked and shouted, "Mom! Mom! Mom!........."

The people in the room, who have a little conscience, look at each other and cover their ears, unable to bear it. Someone wanted to persuade him, but the demon scolded him back.

Seeing that his mother was about to be carried out of the room, a voice suddenly came from outside the room, "The imperial edict has arrived!"

In this Loulan City, who is the biggest? It is not the Jingxiao who has made great achievements, but the King of Loulan. Naturally, no one dares to disobey the imperial edict. The fairy was the same. He hurriedly let go of the hair of Juehuang and knelt down. Everyone in the room knelt down.

In addition to seeking the phoenix.

She used her hands and feet together, crawled to her mother's body, hugged her mother in her arms, tidied her clothes, combed her hair, and hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that once she let go, her mother would disappear.

Two people walked in, first one was elegant and luxurious, with a jade-like face and handsome and elegant. Then one was dressed in eunuchs, holding bright yellow imperial edicts in both hands, and following the young master in the gorgeous clothes.

This was the first time she had seen him.

"The emperor ordered the emperor to follow the will of heaven and said:

The emperor inherited the heaven and established the ultimate, became the parents of the people, and made the world united and the world transformed into all directions.

If one does not govern the outside world alone, one may also have the inner virtues.

Therefore, the political and educational Hongfu was the palace and the temples of Zhaoxian, so they inherited the ancestral temples and helped them to raise filial piety.

Mian Ben Branch, the Nine Clans, is a great ceremony.”
To be continued...