Before leaving, Yu Ze went to Lanzhou, carrying a box of pens, ink, paper and inkstones and some books.
He drove his horse forward until he came to a small town on the edge of the desert.
This city is really too small. At first glance, there are only a dozen families, and they are already in decline. They are scattered in the desert with only sporadic greenery. The walls are full of rustling yellow sand, and there is no trace of human habitation.
And in this desolation, there is a family that is particularly conspicuous, with tiny branches and leaves protruding from the small courtyard wall, with a little vitality.
Yu Ze stepped forward on his horse, got off his horse, and pushed open the courtyard door. Immediately, a field of morning glory came into view, red and purple in one piece.
And on the outer wall of the bungalow in the courtyard, there are a few scratches faintly visible, and a small morning glory is painted next to each scratch, as if it was drawn for a child's height.
Yu Ze stepped forward to compare, and suddenly realized that he had been away from here for almost ten years.
He looked at the little trumpet flower and pursed his lips, picked up a stone and carved along the trace, step by step, deepening the almost invisible trace worn by the wind and sand.
He did the same with the remaining petunias.
Then I compared my current height, imitating my parents when I was a child, and drew a line on the wall, and then drew a small morning glory beside it.
The wind and sand beyond the Great Wall whimpered like a child's cry.
Yu Ze stared intently for a while.
Then he turned around, took the bag of things and went around the back of the house, where there was a small grave, with two crudely erected wooden signs on it, which said Yu Suqing and Wuri Yeti respectively.
Yu Ze knelt down and swept the yellow sand off the tombstone.
This is the first time he has come here in the past ten years, and Wen Yue came here on his behalf for the rest of the years.
"Father, mother, I have caught the murderer by the tail, and now I can finally come to see you. It is a coincidence that this day will be your death day in three months. At that time... I will definitely come to see you with the murderer's head in my hand." you."
Yu Ze's eyes were gloomy for a moment, then he regained his composure in an instant, and took out the books he brought to the study room.
"Father, I didn't study hard according to your wishes. I also worshiped Wen Yue as my teacher and learned the martial arts that you tried to prevent me from learning." When he said this, his expression remained calm, until now the eyes in his eyes Only then did he show a little helplessness, "But don't worry, I didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. The benevolence, righteousness and morality that you and your mother forced into my brain back then played a little role, so you don't have to worry about your son becoming everyone's son." The big devil who yells and beats."
He paused, and then said: "Although I am being shouted and beaten now, it is not to the point where everyone can get it. I brought you your favorite ancient books and the Four Treasures of the Study, so you can go to my dream after listening to them." here, but don’t scold me, let alone force me to endorse with a ruler.”
Yu Ze lit a fire and burned the things over, and the inkstone that could not be burned was buried next to the grave.
"Mother, you like flowers. Ze'er will take good care of the flowers in the yard. The flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are very beautiful. When the time comes, Ze'er will try her best to transplant them here and fill them up here. It's just that I don't want you to take care of flowers and plants like you. If the time comes Dead—don't blame me."
The corners of Yu Ze's mouth curled up slightly, and the corners of his eyes turned slightly red.
He suddenly remembered many years ago.
Was he six, or seven?
Accidentally killed the little lamb of a village child, and when the child became furious and quarreled with him, he almost strangled him to death in a fit of rage.
The small courtyard was instantly filled with people.
Disgust and fear were on everyone's faces, and countless insults rushed to their faces.
Parents came in a hurry.
Father beat him severely in front of everyone.
After carrying him home, he was beaten again, scolding while beating.
It's not a thing to call him a thing, and call those villagers as jerks for daring to call his son.
He broke three canes, and when he was about to swing the fourth one, Wu Riyetti grabbed his wrist.
So he threw the cane on the ground, and threw a bunch of "The Analects of Confucius", "Book of Rites", "University" and "The Doctrine of the Mean" in front of him with red eyes.
"You are not allowed to be an official in the future, and you are not allowed to practice martial arts! You study these books carefully. If you can start a family, you will be successful. If you can't, find a place that can accommodate us and is sparsely populated. You and me and your mother will settle down together." Live in peace!"
Yu Ze's eyes were full of resentment at that time.
Yu Suqing raised his hand to slap him, his hand trembled in the air for a while, and then he slapped himself in the face with his backhand.
The force was so strong and heavy that Yu Suqing's face was turned aside, and tears splashed onto Yu Ze's face.
"It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach! From now on, I will teach you well, so that you know what morality, benevolence and righteousness are!"
Yu Suqing left.
Wuri Yeti came over and hugged him gently.
Mother's embrace is soft and warm, with the taste of the sun.
"Your father hit you right, you shouldn't hit him so hard."
Wu Ri Yeti gently applied the medicine to him, but Yu Ze remained silent as he was not convinced.
Wu Ri Yeti didn't say anything, just sighed, then hugged Yu Ze to the bed, and hummed a lullaby for him.
Yu Ze unconsciously fell asleep.
The days after that were peaceful, except that the people in the village looked at him with monster faces, their family was isolated, and Yu Suqing suddenly changed from a loving father to a strict father, everything else remained the same.
His mother would still take him to plant flowers in the garden, smear mud on his face; take him to see the newborn puppies; give him newly bloomed flowers; Walking around in circles in the courtyard, humming exotic songs.
Wuri Yeti has a pair of extremely beautiful green eyes, as bright as emeralds, filled with sunshine, stars, bright spring and all the beautiful things in the world.
Yu Ze looked at it, and the sunshine of this world also shone on him.
His father's teachings and his mother's tenderness turned into the softest and toughest ropes firmly tied to him.
He let the rope bind him and didn't try to break free.
But even so, he is still the strangest kid in the village.
Curses, disgust, and waves of stones rushed towards him.
Yu Ze never argued.
Even after several years have passed like this, his heart is still cold. He once fantasized about the time when Yu Suqing and Wu Riyetti died, but he still didn't have the urge to cry.
So from that moment he knew that he was indeed different from ordinary people.
So he never justified himself in the face of cursing.
But if someone bullied him, he would pick up stones and hit them back.
Control the strength, control the killing intent.
Until they dared not mess with him again.
A person is walking alone on a country road.
quiet.
Yu Ze originally thought that he would live like this forever.
But he didn't expect that that wild idea would soon come true.
He was 14 years old that year, and when he returned home, he found that the three floors inside and outside were surrounded by people. When everyone saw him, the noise suddenly became louder, whispering about "retribution", "killing the star", and "family misfortune". class of words.
A bad premonition suddenly came to my heart.
Yu Ze walked in quickly.
In the middle of the yard stood two wet corpses.
One is Yu Suqing, and the other is Wu Riyeti.
They lay quietly on the ground, peacefully as if they were just asleep.
After walking in, an extremely strong smell of alcohol penetrated into the nostrils.
Yu Ze found that he was not sad at this moment, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no tears.
At most, it's just a little sad and astringent in my heart.
Yu Ze pursed his lips, feeling that it was autumn even though summer was not over, and the green onions and trees withered in an instant, bringing a sense of coldness.
However, the next moment, the words of the village chief at the side made him feel angry suddenly.
"They were found in the well, they should have fallen into it after drinking too much."
"It's impossible," Yu Ze heard himself say hoarsely, "They never drink."
The village chief smiled and said nothing.
The insulting voices grew louder.
Yu Ze's Adam's apple twitched, and the anger in his heart swelled more and more, roaring and rampaging in his heart, and finally couldn't help but reached its peak at the next moment.
"I'm afraid Yu Ze killed them. They deserve it right after raising such a little monster."
This sentence was hidden in the noise, not very eye-catching.
But Yu Ze's ears caught it quickly.
In an instant, monstrous anger swept across, and his rationality was instantly broken.
Yu Ze casually picked up the ax beside him, rushed over, and slashed fiercely on the man's neck!
The spurted blood instantly splashed on his face.
The surrounding immediately quieted down.
"I didn't," Yu Ze stared at him, and said every word, the ax in his hand was a little closer, "They were murdered! They didn't get retribution! Apologize to me! Apologize!"
The man's eyes were full of horror, and blood froth kept dripping from his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, only meaningless syllables.
Yu Ze saw himself in his eyes.
His green eyes were blood-stained, and his black hair was messy.
At this moment, Yu Ze resembles the legendary Rakshasa ghost who eats human flesh.
And besides that, there are panic, hatred, and fear in those eyes...
All kinds of emotions, but no regrets.
The corner of Yu Ze's mouth twitched, he pulled out the ax forcefully from his hand, and with one stroke, he chopped off the head abruptly!
The head rolled to the side with a grunt.
From the beginning to the end, no one dared to stop him.
Yu Ze stood on the spot, panting heavily, holding the bloody ax in his hand, he looked down at the height measuring scale not far away, and suddenly two lines of tears escaped from his eyes.
He began to howl.
The whole person bent over and lay on the ground like a shrimp.
The yellow sand was wet with tears and rubbed onto his face, yellow and red mixed together.
Yu Ze rested his head on the sand, crying as if vomiting his soul out.
Just then, a stone hit him on the head.
"Bad man!"
Yu Ze turned his head to look, his teary eyes were dim, a little girl who had just reached his waist was standing in front of him, her nose and tears were also mixed together.
he knows.
That was the daughter of that person before.
It was like turning on a switch.
The next moment, countless stones, sticks, stools... hit him like a storm.
Yu Ze didn't move.
He was lying on the ground, looking sideways at the dying head not far away, and suddenly remembered the Four Books and Five Classics on the table, the bouquet of flowers his mother gave him, and the little puppy that was just born before. .
Then the tears welled up again.
sorry……
sorry……
he murmured.
Look at that head.
It's like looking at the bouquet of flowers again.
Tears mixed with blood - his own or someone else's - stained his face red.
The author has something to say: follow the main line
Believe me, this chapter is the one that is abused,
Now that we have started to follow the main line, let me explain Xiao Yu's past first.
Then give Xiang Shuai an imaginary rival in love, hehehe
He drove his horse forward until he came to a small town on the edge of the desert.
This city is really too small. At first glance, there are only a dozen families, and they are already in decline. They are scattered in the desert with only sporadic greenery. The walls are full of rustling yellow sand, and there is no trace of human habitation.
And in this desolation, there is a family that is particularly conspicuous, with tiny branches and leaves protruding from the small courtyard wall, with a little vitality.
Yu Ze stepped forward on his horse, got off his horse, and pushed open the courtyard door. Immediately, a field of morning glory came into view, red and purple in one piece.
And on the outer wall of the bungalow in the courtyard, there are a few scratches faintly visible, and a small morning glory is painted next to each scratch, as if it was drawn for a child's height.
Yu Ze stepped forward to compare, and suddenly realized that he had been away from here for almost ten years.
He looked at the little trumpet flower and pursed his lips, picked up a stone and carved along the trace, step by step, deepening the almost invisible trace worn by the wind and sand.
He did the same with the remaining petunias.
Then I compared my current height, imitating my parents when I was a child, and drew a line on the wall, and then drew a small morning glory beside it.
The wind and sand beyond the Great Wall whimpered like a child's cry.
Yu Ze stared intently for a while.
Then he turned around, took the bag of things and went around the back of the house, where there was a small grave, with two crudely erected wooden signs on it, which said Yu Suqing and Wuri Yeti respectively.
Yu Ze knelt down and swept the yellow sand off the tombstone.
This is the first time he has come here in the past ten years, and Wen Yue came here on his behalf for the rest of the years.
"Father, mother, I have caught the murderer by the tail, and now I can finally come to see you. It is a coincidence that this day will be your death day in three months. At that time... I will definitely come to see you with the murderer's head in my hand." you."
Yu Ze's eyes were gloomy for a moment, then he regained his composure in an instant, and took out the books he brought to the study room.
"Father, I didn't study hard according to your wishes. I also worshiped Wen Yue as my teacher and learned the martial arts that you tried to prevent me from learning." When he said this, his expression remained calm, until now the eyes in his eyes Only then did he show a little helplessness, "But don't worry, I didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. The benevolence, righteousness and morality that you and your mother forced into my brain back then played a little role, so you don't have to worry about your son becoming everyone's son." The big devil who yells and beats."
He paused, and then said: "Although I am being shouted and beaten now, it is not to the point where everyone can get it. I brought you your favorite ancient books and the Four Treasures of the Study, so you can go to my dream after listening to them." here, but don’t scold me, let alone force me to endorse with a ruler.”
Yu Ze lit a fire and burned the things over, and the inkstone that could not be burned was buried next to the grave.
"Mother, you like flowers. Ze'er will take good care of the flowers in the yard. The flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are very beautiful. When the time comes, Ze'er will try her best to transplant them here and fill them up here. It's just that I don't want you to take care of flowers and plants like you. If the time comes Dead—don't blame me."
The corners of Yu Ze's mouth curled up slightly, and the corners of his eyes turned slightly red.
He suddenly remembered many years ago.
Was he six, or seven?
Accidentally killed the little lamb of a village child, and when the child became furious and quarreled with him, he almost strangled him to death in a fit of rage.
The small courtyard was instantly filled with people.
Disgust and fear were on everyone's faces, and countless insults rushed to their faces.
Parents came in a hurry.
Father beat him severely in front of everyone.
After carrying him home, he was beaten again, scolding while beating.
It's not a thing to call him a thing, and call those villagers as jerks for daring to call his son.
He broke three canes, and when he was about to swing the fourth one, Wu Riyetti grabbed his wrist.
So he threw the cane on the ground, and threw a bunch of "The Analects of Confucius", "Book of Rites", "University" and "The Doctrine of the Mean" in front of him with red eyes.
"You are not allowed to be an official in the future, and you are not allowed to practice martial arts! You study these books carefully. If you can start a family, you will be successful. If you can't, find a place that can accommodate us and is sparsely populated. You and me and your mother will settle down together." Live in peace!"
Yu Ze's eyes were full of resentment at that time.
Yu Suqing raised his hand to slap him, his hand trembled in the air for a while, and then he slapped himself in the face with his backhand.
The force was so strong and heavy that Yu Suqing's face was turned aside, and tears splashed onto Yu Ze's face.
"It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach! From now on, I will teach you well, so that you know what morality, benevolence and righteousness are!"
Yu Suqing left.
Wuri Yeti came over and hugged him gently.
Mother's embrace is soft and warm, with the taste of the sun.
"Your father hit you right, you shouldn't hit him so hard."
Wu Ri Yeti gently applied the medicine to him, but Yu Ze remained silent as he was not convinced.
Wu Ri Yeti didn't say anything, just sighed, then hugged Yu Ze to the bed, and hummed a lullaby for him.
Yu Ze unconsciously fell asleep.
The days after that were peaceful, except that the people in the village looked at him with monster faces, their family was isolated, and Yu Suqing suddenly changed from a loving father to a strict father, everything else remained the same.
His mother would still take him to plant flowers in the garden, smear mud on his face; take him to see the newborn puppies; give him newly bloomed flowers; Walking around in circles in the courtyard, humming exotic songs.
Wuri Yeti has a pair of extremely beautiful green eyes, as bright as emeralds, filled with sunshine, stars, bright spring and all the beautiful things in the world.
Yu Ze looked at it, and the sunshine of this world also shone on him.
His father's teachings and his mother's tenderness turned into the softest and toughest ropes firmly tied to him.
He let the rope bind him and didn't try to break free.
But even so, he is still the strangest kid in the village.
Curses, disgust, and waves of stones rushed towards him.
Yu Ze never argued.
Even after several years have passed like this, his heart is still cold. He once fantasized about the time when Yu Suqing and Wu Riyetti died, but he still didn't have the urge to cry.
So from that moment he knew that he was indeed different from ordinary people.
So he never justified himself in the face of cursing.
But if someone bullied him, he would pick up stones and hit them back.
Control the strength, control the killing intent.
Until they dared not mess with him again.
A person is walking alone on a country road.
quiet.
Yu Ze originally thought that he would live like this forever.
But he didn't expect that that wild idea would soon come true.
He was 14 years old that year, and when he returned home, he found that the three floors inside and outside were surrounded by people. When everyone saw him, the noise suddenly became louder, whispering about "retribution", "killing the star", and "family misfortune". class of words.
A bad premonition suddenly came to my heart.
Yu Ze walked in quickly.
In the middle of the yard stood two wet corpses.
One is Yu Suqing, and the other is Wu Riyeti.
They lay quietly on the ground, peacefully as if they were just asleep.
After walking in, an extremely strong smell of alcohol penetrated into the nostrils.
Yu Ze found that he was not sad at this moment, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no tears.
At most, it's just a little sad and astringent in my heart.
Yu Ze pursed his lips, feeling that it was autumn even though summer was not over, and the green onions and trees withered in an instant, bringing a sense of coldness.
However, the next moment, the words of the village chief at the side made him feel angry suddenly.
"They were found in the well, they should have fallen into it after drinking too much."
"It's impossible," Yu Ze heard himself say hoarsely, "They never drink."
The village chief smiled and said nothing.
The insulting voices grew louder.
Yu Ze's Adam's apple twitched, and the anger in his heart swelled more and more, roaring and rampaging in his heart, and finally couldn't help but reached its peak at the next moment.
"I'm afraid Yu Ze killed them. They deserve it right after raising such a little monster."
This sentence was hidden in the noise, not very eye-catching.
But Yu Ze's ears caught it quickly.
In an instant, monstrous anger swept across, and his rationality was instantly broken.
Yu Ze casually picked up the ax beside him, rushed over, and slashed fiercely on the man's neck!
The spurted blood instantly splashed on his face.
The surrounding immediately quieted down.
"I didn't," Yu Ze stared at him, and said every word, the ax in his hand was a little closer, "They were murdered! They didn't get retribution! Apologize to me! Apologize!"
The man's eyes were full of horror, and blood froth kept dripping from his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, only meaningless syllables.
Yu Ze saw himself in his eyes.
His green eyes were blood-stained, and his black hair was messy.
At this moment, Yu Ze resembles the legendary Rakshasa ghost who eats human flesh.
And besides that, there are panic, hatred, and fear in those eyes...
All kinds of emotions, but no regrets.
The corner of Yu Ze's mouth twitched, he pulled out the ax forcefully from his hand, and with one stroke, he chopped off the head abruptly!
The head rolled to the side with a grunt.
From the beginning to the end, no one dared to stop him.
Yu Ze stood on the spot, panting heavily, holding the bloody ax in his hand, he looked down at the height measuring scale not far away, and suddenly two lines of tears escaped from his eyes.
He began to howl.
The whole person bent over and lay on the ground like a shrimp.
The yellow sand was wet with tears and rubbed onto his face, yellow and red mixed together.
Yu Ze rested his head on the sand, crying as if vomiting his soul out.
Just then, a stone hit him on the head.
"Bad man!"
Yu Ze turned his head to look, his teary eyes were dim, a little girl who had just reached his waist was standing in front of him, her nose and tears were also mixed together.
he knows.
That was the daughter of that person before.
It was like turning on a switch.
The next moment, countless stones, sticks, stools... hit him like a storm.
Yu Ze didn't move.
He was lying on the ground, looking sideways at the dying head not far away, and suddenly remembered the Four Books and Five Classics on the table, the bouquet of flowers his mother gave him, and the little puppy that was just born before. .
Then the tears welled up again.
sorry……
sorry……
he murmured.
Look at that head.
It's like looking at the bouquet of flowers again.
Tears mixed with blood - his own or someone else's - stained his face red.
The author has something to say: follow the main line
Believe me, this chapter is the one that is abused,
Now that we have started to follow the main line, let me explain Xiao Yu's past first.
Then give Xiang Shuai an imaginary rival in love, hehehe
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