High-profile King

Yiyuan, one of the most remote princes to the west of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Its border is like a long giant snake, entrenched on the border of the eastern continent.

The snake head in the north is close to Tianzhu, the snake tail in the south extends into the sea, the snake body in the north is next to the princes such as Shanxi, Yange, Zhao Heng in Dazhou, etc., and the snake belly in the west and the Sahad Desert It is bordered by Ostochi, the largest power in the mainland.

However, due to the fact that Yi Yuanguo is different from Ostuqi and Tianzhu, which are different from Dazhou in terms of race and civilization, disputes and exchanges have continued for thousands of years.

Its unique geographical environment has created the unique humanistic background of Yiyuan people who are brave and lawful, open and conservative, and die from death.

Although the national power is not high among the Zhou dynasties, no one dares to provoke it easily.

On the contrary, because it serves as a barrier that separates Inland from Oslo and the only channel that can communicate the land trade between the two countries, it is quite a bit about the origin of the source, and the business is quite developed.

The body of Zhang Qing’s Yu Qing was transferred to the sea three times in a row, and it took about a week. Finally, he came to the country’s Niuhu Port with nine deaths and managed to escape from Nanyang.

Because of the scarcity of population, Yiyuan does not exclude the Xiangyuan refugees who fled thousands of miles away, but the people here are tough, and it is unlikely that they want too much humanitarian relief.

For example, the family of 3 Guangliang family is a useful person because the parents are monks, and they have some preferential treatment.

An orphan like Zhang Jiao was immediately enrolled in the book and collected the food for 3 days. According to the order of the lottery, he was sent to a city called Kashi to become a self-employed casual worker.

Fortunately, because he is dark-haired, dark-eyed, and yellow-skinned, a serious Xia Zong person, according to the laws of Yiyuan, he was not eligible for self-selling as a slave within six months, so he did not become the target of slave traders.

Like other refugees with slightly different hair, pupils, and skin, when they first arrived, they were frightened and helpless. Many of them were deceived and signed contracts, becoming the status of domestic slaves, and they should not be exalted from generation to generation.

But from a different perspective, if you have a master, you will have to rely on it. Lonely ghosts like Zhang Jiao will starve to death and nobody cares.

After forcing him to carry the food brought by Niuhoo Port in the urban area of ​​Kashgar for two days, after understanding the customs of the place, he went to the labor market to apply for a short-term job in picking grapes in the vineyard and started his own plan.

In the hot and scorching sun, he worked a few hours outdoors in the steamy summer. Zhang Jiao climbed on the ladder, picked all the grapes on the vines around his body, and placed them in the bamboo basket behind him.

I thought in my heart: "Is that the mainland there?"

It is said that half of Oslo's territory is a desert oasis, and it is not known what happened.

It's incredible how such a hot, barren desert can live billions of people. "

A teenager next to him accidentally glanced at his blurred eyes, turned back and lowered his voice and said: "Don't be lazy, Zhang Bao, be careful of being deducted."

"Chalang, I have picked 20 Lou at a stretch," Zhang Jiao turned back, stretched his waist and looked at his new friend, "Can't you rest for a while."

"It's a good thing to do, it's just worth the loss," Cha Lang said while picking grapes with his hands and feet. "It seems that you were really a young master before and did not do any hard work."

"It should be." Zhang Jiao climbed off the chair and moved to Chalang, working side by side while saying, "I vaguely remember that my parents seemed to hurt me.

But they should all be dead now, and I had a high fever for several days on the way to escape by boat, and my brain was confused.

If it weren’t for someone on the same ship who remembered my name as Zhang Bao, I am afraid that even the last name would not be known. "

The amnesia is again used seamlessly. It stands to reason that the sad misfortune created by Zhang Jiao should be sad for those who should hear it, and the listeners should cry,

Unexpectedly, when the words fell to the ground, Cha Lang even showed an expression of envy and jealousy, and said softly, "Do you even have a memory of your parents' love in your head? It's such a good boy.

There are names too.

Zhang Bao, Zhang Bao, Zhang Ke are the surnames of Xia Zong, and the big man Zhang He, who sells flour in the city, is surnamed Zhang, very prestigious.

The treasure word is also very nice. The treasures and treasures are very auspicious, which is really good. "

Zhang Jiaowen looked at Chalang and thought silently: "The broken name Zhang Bao is one of the most vulgar names I have heard in my life.

Such a parent is dead, and you are envious of a foreigner who lived in exile for nine years, how terrible life is. "

While he was thinking about it, he listened to Chalang and said, "I was born and thrown into a pile of horse dung. The begging grandpa saved me.

He was a literati, but he fell into disappointment later..." He began to talk about his misfortune in the first half of his life.

Hearing Zhang Jiao dizzy and turning, it was difficult for him to end a day's work, and he finally escaped after he had eaten.

Most areas in Yiyuan are very hot during the year and cold at night, and the evening is the most pleasant time of the day.

Therefore, unless it is a very particular person, the general public of Yiyuan will lay out mats outside at dinner, and sit on the ground while drinking to eliminate the fatigue of the day while chatting and eating.

The picnic environment in the vineyard is naturally better.

The owner had already prepared the dishes under the grape shelf. There were eight people at one table, a glass of milk per person, a pot of boiled meat, and a pot of cold vegetables and fruits.

Zhang Jiao sat on the mat, learned the short-workers around to gobble up his meal, and finally drank up the milk and walked out of the vineyard.

At the same table, Cha Lang, who was eating the fifth roasted naan, saw him quickly and beckoned and asked, "Zhang Bao, it will be dark soon. Where are you going?"

"I see there is a river outside. I plan to go around and see if I can pick up the jade." Zhang Jiao replied loudly.

"Where do you hear a rumor from a stranger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is jade so easy to pick up," Cha Lang said angrily: "Be careful to freeze out.

By the way, I heard that there are wolves around here, and I'll take you away. "

"Relax, I am so desperate that I can't die in Nanyang, let alone here." Zhang Jiao said with a smile, and then he ignored Chalang and left the vineyard in large strides.

He ran to the nearby ditch in one breath, walked into a poplar forest on the shore, dropped the anchor point, and disappeared in an instant.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Zhang Jiao, who is in a public toilet in District 5, Xiangbei City, Nanyang, put his own body of Yuqing into the body and put it into the fantasy realm of Huaguo Mountain to begin meditation and practice. Came out of the public toilet.

The guilt-waiting Lu Wenhao outside the door immediately stepped in and smiled without saying anything: "It's comfortable, white crow.

Gee, young people have a good stomach and good health, which makes people envious. "

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