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Volume 1: Who Rides the Star to Break the Void Chapter 2: The Eleventh Man of the Ye Family

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    "Did a broom star really hitthat boy's head?" "How could it be false? I saw it with my own eyes. When the broom star fell, I was still wondering if it was the Sangmen Star. I never  I thought, it hit that kid, haha, that¡¯s right, God didn¡¯t like that kid, but it¡¯s a pity that it was a star, not a thunderbolt, otherwise the kid would have been chopped to pieces.¡± ¡°That¡¯s it!  It doesn¡¯t matter if there are no bones left, it¡¯s not your fault for the property of the third house.¡± ¡°That¡¯s right but life is getting more and more sad now.¡± The voices of the two people talking gradually faded away.  The little girl who heard the sound behind spat, with displeasure written on her face.  After passing through the narrow aisle and entering the side door, the little girl stopped for a moment, raised her little face with some worry, and sighed toward the dusty corner of the sky.  Then, she stepped through the short door.  This small courtyard with two entrances looks particularly deserted and empty everywhere.  The little girl turned around and locked the side door, hurriedly put the basket in her hand by the well, and then quietly entered the house.  The room was dark. The little girl had just come in from the outside. Her eyes couldn't adapt for a while. She fumbled to push up the window and hooked it with a hook. When she turned around, she saw a figure.  "Ah!" "Ah!" The two people shouted almost at the same time.  "Eleventh Lang!" "Daughter!" They shouted in unison again.  There was a mist in the little girl's eyes. She was not happy when she heard people talking about her young husband outside, but now when he came back, he looked like this - could it be that it was as some people said, the young husband among the young men?  Evil?  "Shishilang, are youhow are you?" The young man threw the stick in his hand back to the bed and stared blankly at the little girl for a while. This was not his daughter, not the daughter who was born when he was most frustrated in his life.  Then the daughter who brought him countless joy and happinessshe was an ancient person.  ¡°Wait a minute, is she an ancient person?  The young man took two steps back and sat feebly on the bed: Ancients!  His mind was full of chaotic thoughts, and then the boy heard the sound of crying. The little girl covered her face and cried, which made the boy's heart soften.  My daughter was not so crying when she was so old.  "Don't cry, don't cry. I'm not dead yet. Why are you crying in such a hurry?" The young man habitually tried to fumble for the cigarette in his pocket, and then realized that in this era of his life, there is probably no such thing as cigarettes.  Imported luxuries, he said with a sigh.  The self in this world is not dead, but the self in the other world is probably too dead to die anymore. My daughter has no relatives around her. She has fought and worked hard all her life, but in the end, she has left nothing for her.  .  As soon as he said the words, the girl covered his mouth with her little hand.  "Shi1lang, don't say suchunlucky words!" She looked at the boy nervously: "Bless me, Immeasurable God, spit on the ground!" The girl's bright black eyes made him unable to help himself.  Did as she asked.  "Shishilang, did you really collide with a monster, or why would you be so weird?" The girl wiped away her tears again and asked in a sob.  "Monster?" Shiyilang murmured, and then laughed hoarsely: "There is no monster, I met an immortal." He is not the kind of young boy who panics when something happens, and now he has basically understood himself  situation faced.  Thanks to those time-travel dramas that women love to watch, he probably traveled to a certain period of history and became the "Eleventh Man" that girls call him.  It's just that he has no recollection of the past of this "Eleventh Man", and even the girl in front of him has no other impression except that he feels like his own daughter.  This is a bit deceptive. Isn¡¯t it said that after time travel, there will be memory fragments of the previous owner of the body? But why can¡¯t I find anything useful?  "Meet an immortal? Really?" The girl's eyes widened.  She stared, her little nose wrinkled upward. This expression was almost exactly the same as her daughter's.  "Eleventh Lang" watched intently, with tenderness rising in his heart.  "Haha, what's your name?" "Shishilang you, you are you possessed by a monster?" "Huh? How do you say this?" "If you weren't possessed by a monster, why did you connect with me?  Can't even remember your name? " "Well if it's possessed by a monster, how come it can't even remember your name?Tao?  " The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and it turned out that the eleventh man was right. That day he was hit by a falling star from the sky, and he fell into a coma. The doctor said that even if he woke up, he might suffer from amnesia.  The identity of the doctor is different. It is said that he is a disciple of Sun Shenxian. What he said is correct.  Jun, do you remember it?  " Wu Zepi, Xiuwu County, I have never heard of this place name. "Eleventh Lang" scratched his head: "If you tell me more, maybe I will remember it.  "The little girl didn't doubt that he was there, so she started to say again: "Mr. Lang is the only son of the third family of the Ye family. I don't think so" At this point, she hesitated for a moment and looked at "Eleventh Lang"  "At a glance. "Although Shishiro is now a young man in appearance, he is much richer in heart. He used to be a volunteer teacher and taught in Dashangou for six full years, ranging from primary school Chinese and mathematics to junior high school physics.  He taught chemistry; later he ran a small workshop to help the villagers get rich. After returning to the city, he worked as a white-collar worker in a company and started his own business. This rich experience allowed him to see from the little girl's brief expression.  It turns out that her relationship with her father is not very harmonious. "The slave's name is Xiang'er. She is the maid of Lang Jun's envoy. Did Lang Jun remember it?"  " "Xiang'er, I seem to have some impression.  "Eleventh Lang" put his hand on his forehead: "If you say it again, maybe I will remember it if you say it again."  " "Lang Jun was born in the 13th year of Kaiyuan, and he is seventeenth this year. Because he has not yet reached the crown, he does not have a word yet.  " The little girl's voice was clear and crisp, with a slight waxy meaning, which made people feel comfortable. Shiyilang frowned, and he heard a key word: Kaiyuan. "I remembered something We are under the rule of the Tang Dynasty.  ?  He asked: "Today, I am the son of Emperor Ruizhong?"  " "This is the Tang Dynasty. Who is Emperor Ruizong?  "Xiang'er's eyes widened. "Eleven Lang knocked on his head lightly. This is not a future generation with advanced information, but an ancient era with limited information. Xiang'er is as old as Wu, and he is not famous in history.  Ze, how could she know who the last emperor was? "Seventeen years old, born in the 13th year of Kaiyuan. This seventeenth year should be a false year, which is the 30th year of Kaiyuan Kaiyuan does not have 30 years, this year should be  the first year of Tianbao?  "Shi1lang knew something about the history of the Tang Dynasty. After thinking about it for a while, he asked: "Is this the first year of Tianbao?  " "I heard that it was changed to Tianbao, Lang Jun, do you remember everything?  " Eleventh Lang took a breath of air. Sure enough, it was the Tianbao period, the end of the reign of Emperor Xuanzong Li Longji during the Tang Dynasty. It was a critical time for the Tang Dynasty to turn from prosperity to decline. It was also a key time for Yanhuang to turn from outward expansion to inward contraction. " This  It was the best of times, with the best artists composing dances in the palace, the greatest poets roaming the world, and ambitious heroes entering the imperial examination examination rooms one after another; this was also the worst of times, with prosperity at its peak.  The seeds of decline have been sown, and the source of unrest has taken shape on the border. The two failures in the northwest and the north have planted a cage that traps Chinese civilization. However, this idea only circulated in Shiyilang's mind.  , and then hid it deeply. His inner age is no longer an impulsive and passionate young man, and he has long lost his ambition. What he needs to do now is not to think about those things, but to understand the real environment he is in, and then  Think about how to survive. This is not the harmonious and prosperous era that was riddled with holes but was generally stable and safe. In this era, if you are not careful, the patriarchs of the clan, the powerful people in the countryside, the subordinates of the county government, and the government officials.  Even if there is no disaster, judging from the situation at home, the ability to resist a natural disaster is not strong. Xiang'er was thinking about this in his mind when he saw him.  I was in a daze, thinking that he was sick again, and tears suddenly came out again. ¡°No need to cry, I¡¯m fine, I was just thinking about what you said, and see if I can remember it.  "Shi1lang saw the little girl's worry and gently touched her head, as if he were stroking his daughter's forehead in another time and space. This action startled the little girl, but she stopped.  As she cried, she started talking again. After all, the little girl was young and had little experience, so she didn't notice anything from Shiyilang's behavior.  Learn about her general situation from her mouth. The Ye family is the largest family in Wu Zepi. Half of the eighty households in Wu Ze have the surname Ye. They were originally descended from the same ancestor and were divided into four families.  He belongs to the third family, but the family is sparse, with only two sons: his father, Ye Si, is away from home all the time. It is said that he works as a shopkeeper in Luoyang, the eastern capital.I manage a shop and am so busy that I haven't been home for three years.  Many people said that he made a fortune abroad and was unwilling to come back for fear of being remembered when he returned home.  From what Xiang'er said when he was young, Eleven Lang could imagine that his relationship with his father was probably not very harmonious.  If they were close, how could a father and a son not see each other for three years?  Xiang'er talked for a long time, but still didn't think of anything when he saw Eleven Lang. He just sat there in a daze, so he reached out and touched his forehead again, and found that his head was not hot. Xiang'er was minding his own business.  He said quietly: "She must be hungry. I'll cook some corn porridge for Langjun." Feeling that her fingers were a little rough, not quite like the soft hands of a little girl of this age, Shiyilang reached out and grabbed her hand.  When he came over, he saw the scars and calluses on her fingers and let go.  Xiang'er was still young, but he couldn't help but feel shy when he held his hand. After he let go, he turned around and ran away quickly.  Girls in this era have not yet been completely restrained, and little girls like Xiang'er are even more lively. In a blink of an eye, she was busy in the small yard, and Eleven Lang heard her softly singing slang songs.  Obviously, her "improvement" made her feel very happy.  This made Shiyilang feel a deep sense of family affection. He is this kind of person. If others treat him well, he will definitely repay them twice as much.  Not long after, a strange fragrance mixed with the smell of charcoal from burning wood came in. Smelling this smell, Shishilang felt very relaxed. He leaned against the wall and narrowed his eyes slightly.  The aroma of corn porridge became stronger and stronger, but just when Xiang'er was washing the dishes and preparing to serve them to him, the door was suddenly pushed open.  "Have you breathed your last? Have you breathed your last? No one who was hit by the broom star can survive Xiang'er, you damn girl, how dare you hide here and steal food!" A sharp female voice rang.  , Shiyi Lang frowned slightly: This woman sounds like she is not a good person, and Xiang'er is his, why should others scold her?  Xiang'er in the yard turned pale and looked at the woman with her hands on her hips, jumping and cursing.  "This lazy and greedy little bitch will have to be sold sooner or later, so as not to do something shameful" As the woman said this, she forced her way over, grabbed a broom, raised it and pointed towards it.  Call over.  With a "bang", the broom hit someone, but not Xiang'er. Shiyilang stood between the woman and Xiang'er, stretching out his arm to block the broom.  Xiang'er looked at the back of Eleven Lang who was blocking the broom for him, and his face moved slightly. ?????????? Is this the same timid Shishiro as usual?  The sharp woman also showed a surprised expression at this time, looked at Eleven Lang, and after a while she said: "Hey, you you are actually awake?" Eleven Lang's eyes were slightly squinted, his gaze was deep and deep.  Make that sharp woman feel intimidated.  "Xiang'er is mine, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson." Shiyilang ignored the woman's question: "Now, get out." "What did you say?" The woman's eyebrows suddenly stood up.  When I got up, I didn't expect that this young man who used to be so timid would dare to say such words to me!  "Get out." Shiyilang said coldly.  "He can ignore this woman's noisy behavior, or even laugh it off if she curses a few words, but if she wants to start a fight, he has to be able to tolerate it.  Don't say that Xiang'er has nothing wrong. Even if he does, he should be criticized and disciplined by himself as the master, and it is not anyone else's turn to take action.  "You told me to go away, how dare you tell me to go away?" The woman immediately shouted after hearing this: "I heard that your broom star was hit by a broom star, and I came to see you out of kindness. This is how you treat me? You  You are a little brat with a mother and no father" "Pa!" The woman's scream was choked back, because in front of her, a pickaxe was almost stuffed into her mouth.  "Youyoudare to do this to me?" "Haha, you can try it. Do you dare me to use this hoe to smash all your teeth?" Shiyilang laughed.  </p>
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