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In the past there was a country named Xiluo, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers; its people were quite good, and there were many of them.

There are people in this country who have lived at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, and some who have lived in Kangping.

Most of the people's marriages are ordered by their fathers, but there are also those who are in power by their mothers. The folk customs of this country in Xiluo can be described as simple.

At the beginning of Xixia, many merchants of foreign ethnic groups wanted to barter.

One day, a woman named Hua was engaged in business with her relatives. Her husband was weak and sick. However, this woman was playful and misunderstood. In the deep forest, she met a girl who was about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.

The girl looked like an idiot, and Hua Nai asked, "Who are you? Where do you live? Why do you sleep in this forest?"

The woman didn't answer, but looked at Hua, blinking her eyes, Hua couldn't understand, and asked the woman again: "Are you from Xiluo? Are you from a foreign tribe?" She didn't answer, Hua thought about it and said: "This woman looks very beautiful. Next time, could it be the son of abandonment?" If so, why abandon it here?If he has always been foolish and abandoned it, how can he be twenty-eight years old?

Hua couldn't understand it, knowing that the matter was quite complicated, she thought carefully: "My husband is weak, and I haven't had a child for many times. Although this woman is stupid, it is not impossible to have this woman as a child."

Hua said: "I see you as a pitiful person today. I want to take you home with me. Will you?"

If she didn't answer, Hua held her hand. This girl is docile, but she obeys her.When he was going, he said: "You are an unlucky person who abandoned you. I want to take you in as my son. I don't know your name now, so I named you Xi."

But five days later, when the idiot heard about Hua and tasted it, she pointed to a fruit and asked, "What is this?"

Hua was shocked when he heard the words, and said for a long time: "This tree is called Ling. Its fruit is edible, but it has many thorns, so it is not good food. Can you speak? Can you think? Who are you, and why do you live in the forest? Why is there no thread?"

Xi didn't answer, but shook his head several times, so Hua didn't speak.

When the two of them were walking, they suddenly heard a man singing:

The king of my family wants to seize the sky;

However, the emperor was very angry and beheaded him.

Our ancestors fled in shock;

However, the emperor was very angry, so he used the land circle.

I think about it now, my family is dry;

However, the emperor was very angry, and we are slaves.

Qi Yan is sad, no more clever smiles;

Qi Yan is sad, very bitter.

The singer's voice was sad and his words hurt, and he repeated the song several times. When he heard the song, he couldn't understand it, so he asked Yu Hua, "Why is this man's song? Hearing his sadness, why is it?"

Hua replied: "In the past there was a clan whose name was Li, and its king was a man named Yan. One day, Yan wanted to kill the emperor and replace him. He gathered all the people of his clan and fought against the emperor at Qishan Mountain. He once said, Beheaded by the emperor, but with breasts as eyes and navel as mouth, he fought again. In the end, he was defeated and died in Qishan. After this battle, the emperor was very angry. After wanting to kill this family, his concubine cried and begged Therefore, they expelled all the Li people here. Later generations feel the power of Xiao, and they hang him, and most of them dare not say his name, but only say Xingtian, for fear of provoking the emperor's wrath."

Hua was very suspicious, so he asked, "I know what I said, but you don't know?"

Hua said a lot, Xi was very wise, but he knew what he said, but he didn't answer in the end, Xi replied, "I don't know."

However, Hua regarded Xi as an idiot, so he didn't say too much.The two of them traveled another few miles, and Xi Nai asked Yu Hua again, "Who is this emperor, and why is he emperor?"

Answer: "This emperor is named a witch. Many people say that his appearance is not old. It is not easy for a hundred years, and it is not easy for a hundred years. No one knows his age, and no one knows his number. Some say it is five hundred years old, and some say it is thousands of years old. I don’t know if it’s hundreds or thousands.”