Stories Of Nine Cities

there is no country, and the mainland is divided and ruled by nine cities, named after the nine sons of the dragon, chi'wen / chi'wei, qiu'niu, suan'ni, pu'lao, bi'xi, Jiaotu, Taotie, ya'zi, Bi'An. The nine cities complement each other and work in their own way. Because of the geographical reasons, the nine cities have their own advantages and disadvantages, but only one city is rich and prosperous, which is superior to the other eight cities and has nothing to do with the world. Jiaotu people are good at fishing and herding, diligent and studious. They are well-developed in agriculture and industry. They are kind and charitable. They sing praises of the eternal peace all day long. But they don't know that this is the beginning of all disasters. Shangxie returned to the Yuan Dynasty in a hundred years, and Jiaotu city lived and worked in peace and contentment. At the same time when Jiaotu city's master was born and loved to see and hear, he was scheduled to hold a banquet in the King City in a hundred days to have fun with Jiaotu people, and also invited other eight cities to celebrate. This was originally a joy that could be recorded in history books, but it turned out to be the most terrible war in Shangxie history books. Even after a hundred years, I couldn't bear to look directly at it. Taking advantage of Jiaodi's plan to invade Taiping City, he wanted to kill the Lord of Taiping City. Although the soldiers of Jiaotu City fought to the death, they could not reach the eight cities' forces. For a moment, they were all dead and their lives were ruined. The Lord of Jiaotu city was captured and beheaded at the gate of the city. At the same time, he did not forget to send people to chase the escaped wife and the young Lord. Although they were protected by their peers, they could not resist the encirclement and suppression of thousands of troops in the eight cities. On the edge of Teng River, which runs through Shangxie, the wife of the city leader and the young city leader, together with their cars, fell into the torrential river and died. At the same time, a raging fire broke out in the library of Jiaotu King City, which soon spread to the whole King City. The fire lit up the dark night sky, and lengthened the figure of running from the back mountain. Mixed with chaotic crying and shrill hissing, Jiaotu city was completely occupied. The fire in the king's city burned for three days and nights, and the bones turned to ashes. Finally, under the pressure of the soldiers from the eight cities, the Jiaotu people carried the burden and scattered it into tenghe river. For a moment, they were filled with grief. At that moment, the whole city of Jiaotu fell into the abyss of despair. In order to get rid of the roots, the eighth City killed the Shangguan family, the leader of Jiaotu City, and implicated nine families. All the resistance forces were suppressed without leaders, which led to numerous tragic tragedies. However, in the end, it could not stop Jiaotu city from becoming history in a very short period of time. In October of the same year, in Miancheng, located in the center of the mainland, the eight city alliance Council divided Jiaotu into eight parts, sharing resources and interacting with the economy. Since then, Jiaotu city has been divided into eight cities. Each faction of the eight cities is in charge of the territory, and the territory is divided into prefectures. The first registered residence of was to drive all the people to the wilderness, to deprive the household of the household as refugees, and to kill with lawful authority. On the wilderness, the bad environment accompanied by the unquenchable resentment, planted a seed of revenge, at the same time, also ushered in a new life. In the dilapidated temple, there are endless shrill screams. People are terrified and others can't help but talk about it. However, they have to be restrained because of the men who are in front of the curtain. Finally, after a scream, a burst of baby crying came from the other side of the curtain. At the same time, the people were relieved, and the man in front of the curtain had rushed in. "It's a pretty girl!" The midwife, wenpo, is getting old. She looks for a clean cloth and holds the baby carefully. She looks up to see the man standing in the same place. She can't help but go over and say hello. "Give me..." Seeing wenpo go away, the young woman lying on the ground couldn't help muttering. She tried hard to reach out her hand, but the only thing she could not lift was her eyes praying. The man takes the child from wenpo's arms, squats in front of the woman in a mess, and carefully puts the child next to the woman. At that moment, the woman looks at the child on her face happily. "My child..." The woman trembles to reach out to want to hold the child, the result is just to encounter, it took as if life effort, let the man see straight frown. Soft soft fingertips, so that women can't help but cry, but also attracted the attention of not far away wenpo. "Oh, don't cry! Save some energy, maybe you can still feed some milk! " Wenpo came over and said this. When the man looked up and glared at her, she swallowed her saliva, but she still motioned to the other side to follow her to the corner. The man's eyes flashed a little doubt, and he looked at the woman on the ground. Finally, with wenpo's incessant sign, he went out. Standing behind the curtain, wenpo looked at the man and sighed. "Although the child was born, but..." Wen Po looked at the curtain cloth, with a sad expression on her face."But what?" The man frowned and looked at wenpo, secretly clenched his hands into fists. "If it used to be OK, now it's a miracle to be able to give birth to a child under such conditions, not to mention recuperation. I'm afraid she can't make it through the night. It's not a matter for you, a big man, with a newborn child." Wenpo said and looked up at the man. "It's said that the kilns in the city are collecting people. If there is a sign in the future, there will be a way out. It's really no good. You can also become slaves and servants in big families...!" Wenpo's words had not finished, but she was pinched by the man and buckled to the wall. Other people cause a lot of commotion because of men's actions, but no one dares to stop them. On the one hand, they frighten men's expression, and on the other hand, they seem to know how to do something, so no one dares to act rashly. "I, I'm also for you, so at least there is a way to live, otherwise you are a man..." Although wenpo was frightened, she was still hoarse and painstakingly trying to persuade her. "Go away!" The man gritted his teeth and threw out wenpo. At the same time, the man opened the curtain and went in. Wenpo finally covered her neck and got up from the ground. "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your children! Now the world is not like it used to be. " Wenpo stands behind the curtain and shouts, but the man just squats on the ground and looks at the woman biting her teeth. That dirty face, no longer full of the light of the past, is clearly a beautiful young woman, but abruptly turned into a beggar woman's appearance, eyes of pity entangled with guilt, so that the man's heart is full of regret. "Brother Lin?" The woman's low voice calls the man back to his senses, and then comes close to answer. "Madame." The man's approach made the woman look at him and pull the corners of her mouth, distorting her expression. At the same time, her eyebrows were more and more wrinkled and tighter. It took a lot of effort to say this. "It's a beautiful child!" The woman whispered and looked at the child beside her. She wanted to reach out and embrace her, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand. "Don't move." The man held the woman down, then started to throw all the filth around him into the corner. At the same time, he held the child in his arms and put his hand on the child. The woman's satisfaction overflowed with a breath, and the gentle expression on her face seemed to open a flower, which made the man's heart ache. "Brother Lin, I seem to have seen my sister and them just now." The woman pulled the corners of her mouth to smile, but twisted her expression to make the man clench his hand. "Well!" The man whispered and looked around, looking for a clean cloth to wipe the woman's tired face. "I miss them..." The woman said wet eyes, tears like broken beads rolling down one by one, but the man did not say a word, such as a lump in the throat can not say a word. "Why? Did we do something wrong? Why do those people do this to us? " The woman looked at the man and kept asking, but there was always silence in response to her. No one thought that things would become like this, and no one hoped that things would become like this, but when things happen, what else can they do? If they don't, they won't either "Brother Lin, I want to ask you something." When the man was angry, the woman suddenly said this. "What?" No hesitation response, a man's face you want me to do anything can expression, let the woman see a warm heart, facial expression also follow a soft. "Take care of the child, take care of her." Originally stopped tears, in see next to the child, the woman still can't help choking up. "I promise you!" Don't want to promise, the man's consistent mind, let the woman look at her bite lip, face faint guilt. It's always like this. As long as she says it, the man never refuses. He treats her like a brother, but he always has reservation. She pretends to be cruel all the time. "I'm sorry." Mumbling, the woman did not know what else she could say, looking at the children beside her, she had to admit her selfishness in her heart. "Stop talking. Save your strength." The man didn't seem to hear the three words, quietly comforted. "I'm afraid it's no longer necessary." The woman who hears the man's words smiles a little. Even though she is filthy now, she can still see what she once looked like. "Madame!" Looking at the way the woman slowly closed her eyes, the man couldn't help shouting nervously. "My sister seems to have come to pick me up." The woman whispered, the hand that brushed on the child slipped down a little bit, and the man saw the cry of holding the hand in a hurry. "Madame? madam! Yan'er --! " Aware of the loss of women's consciousness, holding the hand has become powerless, the man can't help holding the woman and yelling. However, no matter how he called, the woman's eyes never opened again, only the cry of the baby on the ground responded to his pathetic cry. "Yan'er --!" Tangtangqichi man, holding the woman in his arms, cried heartbroken, tears running, as if the whole heart died together.I still remember that early in the spring of March that year, she was led into the city by him. She looked forward to the flowers with a smile, which surprised his whole life, but she could only put it in the bottom of my heart. In the depths of the Royal City, there are her beloved sister, the man she loves deeply, everything she looks forward to, but only There is no future.