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Volume 1: Imperial Capital Orphanage Chapter 1,354: An Unjust World

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    Chapter 1354 The Unjust World There are countless islands of various sizes in the sea area of ??Qilin Continent. Some of these islands are suitable for human beings to live in, and some are suitable for spirit beasts to live in. However, there are also some islands that are not suitable for living creatures to live at all.  Abandoned island, or used as a special place.  Mass Burial Island is a special island. Due to the harsh environment and deserted island, it is not suitable for living creatures to live at all. However, it was not completely abandoned and became a place for abandoned corpses in some fishing villages in the nearby sea.  There are always some stories circulating among the sea people that outsiders don¡¯t know. Many people who died of illness will have a terrible curse if their bodies are not disposed of properly, and the whole village will be buried with them.  The curse mentioned by the fishermen is actually a plague in the eyes of outsiders. The best way is to cremate the corpse immediately to achieve purification.  However, cremation is the most unacceptable burial method for fishermen who have lived on the waters for generations. They believe in the sea god and firmly disagree with cremation, thinking it is an act of blasphemy to the sea god.  However, simply burying the corpse in the earth or burying it in water would pollute the surrounding area and cause a plague. Therefore, they chose an uninhabited island far away from the village to place the corpses. Hence the name Mass Burial Island.  Although the burials on the Mass Burial Island are all mortals, the long years of placement have also caused the island to form a serious corpse aura. Mortals cannot stay sluggish in this corpse aura for a long time, otherwise they will definitely contract the corpse plague and even come to bury them.  The fishermen carrying the corpses must also wear complete isolation suits before they dare to board the mass burial island. Unless there are dead bodies to be disposed of, no one will be willing to go near the mass burial island.  A wisp of black mist flew from the distant sky and finally landed on the Mass Burial Island Mountain. On the desolate cemetery mountain, there were two people, a man and a woman. The man's appearance was not very outstanding, and his face was a little pale, but not like that.  He has a sickly appearance, and he seems to be born like this. He has a pair of obvious dark circles under his eyes, and the deep bags under his eyes make him look a bit gloomy. Over the past hundred years, this face has undergone a lot of changes, but he can still vaguely see the former appearance.  look.  Jiang Hanyi was killed in a conflict with Zheng Feng many years ago and was sent home to recuperate. After a few years of no news, he returned again, keeping a much lower profile, but became the biggest dark horse in Qinglong City that year.  It began to look mysterious The wisp of black energy merged directly into Jiang Hanyi's body without any pause. After the black energy entered the body, Jiang Hanyi's eyes flashed with a look of pain, his body was wrapped around his head, and the death energy became even stronger, and the whole body exuded  The corpse aura made it impossible to tell whether he was alive or dead.  The woman following Jiang Hanyi is not stunningly beautiful, she can only be described as delicate. She is dressed very simply, without any gold or silver jewelry. There is no trace of a lady from head to toe, but she looks like a slave.  .  "Master" The woman looked at Jiang Hanyi's trembling body with a trace of worry in her eyes. As soon as she opened her mouth, she confirmed her identity. She was indeed just a maid.  Jiang Hanyi steadied his body, and only when he looked at the maidservant, his cold eyes revealed a trace of rare tenderness. He smiled slightly and said: "Don't worryI'm finesooneverything will be over"  The hoarse voice had betrayed him, and the physical pain was far from over. He had just endured it, all just to prevent her from worrying.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  Many years ago, during a rainy season, the bad weather made people depressed, and the mentally disturbed Jiang Hanyi was sent back to Jiang Mansion for recuperation.  The Jiang family is not a cultivating family, but the head of the family, Jiang Yi, is a noble of the Tianlong Empire. He has hereditary titles and territories. He belongs to a famous family in the south of the Tianlong Empire. After all, the hereditary titles and territories would not be possible if the ancestors of the family had not made significant contributions to the empire.  It is impossible to receive such a reward.  Although Jiang Hanyi is the eldest son of the Jiang family, he does not have the right to inherit the Jiang family's title and territory because he is not a member of the clan, but a 'concubine'.  Under the feudal patriarchal system of the Tianlong Empire¡¯s nobles, children born to concubines or concubines who are not the official wives are called concubines. Whether a concubine has a title or not, all subsequent concubines, regardless of gender, are concubines.  Named concubines are also called side concubines and side wives. Their existence is recognized by the family and society. However, their status in the family is far from that of the head wife, whether it is reflected in the family, society or their treatment after death.  Jiang Yiren was a lord, and his private life was no different from that of most nobles. He lived a luxurious life, with one wife and countless concubines, among which concubines were divided into several levels, such as good concubines, or low-status concubines.  And Jiang Hanyi was born to a lowly concubine. Children who were not born to the first wife were called concubines, and they were side branches of the family. Those born to the first wife were called "direct children."  The direct descendants are the great sect, and the concubines are the minor sect.  After the concubine's death, she will not be included in the clan tablet, and the children born to her will be "concubines" and cannot take the title!  Jiang Hanyi¡¯s mother was originally a maid in the Jiang family, but she was defiled by Jiang Yiren¡¯s drunken murder. Even so, the Jiang family could have just paid some money to get rid of the problem, but unexpectedly, she became pregnant?, although she is just a humble maid, the blood in her belly is still the blood of the Jiang family.  At that time, Jiang Yiren's main wife was not living up to expectations and had nothing to achieve, and all the children she gave birth to were daughters.  Therefore, the Jiang Yi people took their maids as low-status concubines, which gave them a reputation. It depends on whether the child is a boy or a girl. It is not true that there is no possibility of inheritance if the concubine is born. If there is no direct male in the clan, the concubine will also have inheritance.  The right to family property is only a small chance.  Later, a son was really born. Although Jiang Hanyi was the eldest son of Jiang, he was not the eldest son. He was born to a concubine, so he was born in name only. Moreover, when the wife had no children, the concubine actually dared to give birth to a son. He was definitely the official wife.  A thorn in my side, a thorn in my flesh!  The birth of Jiang Hanyi did not make his mother more valuable than her son. Instead, she offended the main family lineage. His mother was often beaten severely by the main wife, and under the instruction of the main wife, even her other concubines did the same.  They bullied their mother and son in every possible way. Especially when the main wife finally gave birth to a son, they were even more cruel and bullying without any scruples. With the existence of a legitimate son, Jiang Hanyi, the bastard, was no longer necessary.  His mother was beaten by the main wife's side wife, and Jiang Hanyi was bullied and beaten by children of the same age in the family, or even children younger than him. The mother was a concubine, and the son was a pariah. Regarding the situation of the mother and son, Jiang Yiren had no correct experience at all.  , to him, it was a product of drunkenness. Now that he has a legitimate son, a bastard can be said to be completely redundant.  When Jiang Hanyi was four years old, his mother could not bear the beatings and finally passed away on the hospital bed. Four-year-old Jiang Hanyi could never forget his mother's face that was distorted by pain before she left. He clearly remembered the expression on her face that was full of sadness before her mother left.  Looking at him with her eyes, she said hoarsely: "Hanyi, run run run away from here I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry" His mother's apology before her death was because she brought him to this ugly place.  The world made him suffer a miserable life together, but he didn't hate his mother, he hated the people who bullied their mother and son!  What he hates is this Jiang family!  !  What he hates is this world!  !  !  He will not forget the pain before his mother died, let alone the scars all over his body. When Jiang Hanyi's mother was poisoned to death, the Jiang family was very calm, as if nothing had happened at all, no one was pursuing it, and no one was going to bury it.  His remains.  In the end, it was several old servants of the Jiang family who took pity on the young Jiang Hanyi and helped him to be buried in a mass grave in the back mountain. There was no wooden plaque in the Jiang family ancestral hall. She was just a concubine, and no one cared about her after she died.  , let alone being placed in the mourning hall.  Jiang Hanyi still vividly remembers the day his mother was buried. He clearly remembers that it rained heavily that day. The slippery mountain road caused him to fall countless times. The gravel and branches on the ground were like sharp knives.  The sharp point pierced his weak body, and bright red blood emerged from the scratched wound, but he did not feel any more pain in his body, because his heart hurt even more!  The violent hurricane made people's cheeks sore and made their clothes rustle. Several old servants of the Jiang family could not bear the violent storm and temporarily went down the mountain. They planned to continue the burial after the rain stopped. The only one who did not leave was the young man.  Jiang Hanyi, no matter how the old servant persuaded him, he just knelt down beside his mother's body stupidly, his eyes were dull, and all the rain on his face was covered with no tears. His tears had long since dried up.  When the old servant saw it, he said it was ineffective, so he could only shake his head and leave, leaving young Jiang Hanyi kneeling on the mud and stone stupidly. For a four-year-old child, this reality is really too cruel.  Jiang Hanyi was alone in the heavy rain, and kept muttering in a low voice: "Why why" He couldn't understand what his mother had done wrong, what he had done wrong, and why the master was so cruel.  Fair enough, he hated, hated this different world!  Jiang Hanyi took out a worn-out dagger from his waist. He found it from a pile of rubbish in the corner of the woodshed. When he was beaten and bullied by children of his own race, he tried to take out this dagger countless times, but he kept trying.  Without the courage, he was afraid of what the Jiang family would do to him if he took out a dagger and hurt those legitimate sons. He was even more afraid that his mother would be implicated.  He had always kept the dagger, but he never had the courage to use it. Now, he finally took out the dagger, but it was not to avenge those children of the same race, because there was no need anymore. His mother was dead, already dead, and left him forever.  There is nothing in this world worth his nostalgia. Even if he takes revenge, he may be able to hurt one or two childhood children, but he can't take revenge on any of his real enemies.  There is no greater sadness than heartbreak. Xiao Hanyi took out the dagger, looked at his mother's cold corpse with empty eyes, and slowly placed the dagger on his neck. Although the dagger was old, it was still sharp and cut through the tender skin in an instant.  .  "Mother, Hanyi is coming to find you now." Just when Xiao Hanyi was despairing, he was about toAs he was following his mother, he suddenly heard someone whisper in his ear: "Do you want revenge?" "Revenge?" Jiang Hanyi murmured, his empty eyes reawakening, and a deep feeling emerged.  resentment.  The voice tempted: "Yes, revenge, I can give you the power of resentment" "Who are you?" "Who am I?" The voice said with a hoarse smile: "You can call me Hades  " £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  ¡¾PS: Thanks to book friends ¡®Tai Yang¡¯ and ¡®Chibi Lingxing¡¯ for their monthly votes.  ¡¿
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