Mu Zhao raised his face and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Yun Wuluo looked at her clear eyes and said, "Speaking of this, I have to talk about my dirty childhood."
Childhood?
Mu Zhao thought that Yun Wuluo was from Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces heading to the capital.
The only time she left Beijing was to Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
Could it be possible...that the two of them met at that time?
Mu Zhao was thinking about unbridled romantic stories.
She asked, "Is it because I saved you from almost dying during our trip to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, so you fell in love with me at first sight and held me in such high esteem?"
Yun Wuluo felt that he and Zhao Zhao were already very close, and it would be too bad to hide it any longer.
Some ugly scars need to be uncovered and aired before they can be completely healed.
He said truthfully: "It's not about saving me, it's about saving others."
He recounted his childhood deeds and his love and pursuit of Zhaozhao.
He has been following an old servant for as long as he can remember.
The old servant's face was covered with scars, and his eyes were often full of hatred.
The old servant kept telling him that the current emperor was a bad person, he coveted the young lady, ruined his cousin, and even killed their entire family.
He also hated Prince Mu, saying that it was Prince Mu who attacked the city, the city fell, and their entire family was also destroyed.
Yun Wuluo didn't understand his hatred.
When his parents died, he didn't remember anything and had no feelings for them.
But he was willing to listen to the old servant. After all, the old servant was very kind to him and gave him all the delicious food.
He thought that if he had the ability, he would kill the emperor whom the old servant hated when he grew up.
The old servant taught him how to read and read, and taught him some boxing and kicking skills.
He thought he would grow up slowly like this, but a flood took the old servant away.
He didn't even find the old servant's body.
He held the wooden hairpin made for him by his old servant and sat there all night. Early the next morning, he buried the wooden hairpin and promised that if he did not die, he would fulfill his last wish and kill the emperor.
At that time, the flood had passed and the plague broke out.
Yun Wuluo was not sure whether he could survive.
He could only keep himself from going out as little as possible to avoid contracting the plague.
But there was no food, so he couldn't bear the hunger for two days, so he went out.
The outside was scarier than he imagined. There were stinking dead bodies everywhere, and some living people's faces were covered with dirty sores.
Several people fought over a piece of dirty steamed buns.
There were also people crying holding their children who had just died.
In such a hell-like land, a group of people in rich clothes suddenly broke into the place.
They encouraged these people, saying that the emperor at this time came to the throne in a wrong way, that they were from the royal family of the previous dynasty, and that they were the real masters of the world.
The emperor with shady origins robbed them of their throne and angered God, which led to their disaster.
Only by overthrowing the government at this time can they live a good life.
Yun Wuluo thought it was ridiculous. It was difficult for them to even survive, so why did they care who the emperor was?
Where else can I serve your New Deal?
Perhaps his sarcasm was so obvious that the young man in the crowd of richly dressed people saw it.
The young master said angrily, "Come here!"
Yun Wuluo just rolled his eyes and turned to leave.
"How dare you ignore my orders?"
"Your Highness, we will capture him now."
"If you catch such a person, it will stain the eyes of this prince. It's better to just beat him to death."
"yes!"
So as Yun Wuluo walked, he was kicked in the back and knocked to the ground.
Then a series of punches and kicks came towards him.
Fighting scenes like this are so frequent here that people don't want to come forward and watch.
No one will save him.
Yun Wuluo could only resist desperately.
But he hadn't eaten for two days, and his resistance was of no use to these rough and tumble people.
He was quickly beaten to the point where a lot of air came out and little air came in.
Just when he thought he was going to follow his old servant, he heard someone shouting.
"Come back! I said you should love the people as your own children. How is this different from the emperor who doesn't care about people's livelihood?!"
The man who beat Yun Wuluo left. Yun Wuluo turned around and saw a man wearing armor.
Later he learned that this man was the general of this new regime.
At that time, Yun Wuluo only glanced at the general who saved his life, and then lay down on the ground to rest again.
He didn't go home until very late that day, and as expected, he didn't catch anything to eat.
Yun Wuluo got a bucket of water, filled his stomach, and fell on the bed in a daze.
In the darkness, he felt that his brain was getting hotter and hotter, while his body was getting colder and colder.
Yun Wuluo knew that he must have a fever.
He felt that he was about to die, but it was a pity that he had not been able to take revenge.
Fortunately, it seems that God is not prepared to let him go just like that.
He woke up again.
When he woke up this time, he found that his body was extremely itchy.
He raised his arm and saw the ulcers on his arm.
Yun Wuluo knew that he had contracted the plague.
He was still young at that time and felt that he would definitely die if he caught the plague.
He was not afraid, he just thought, "If I had known better, I would have stayed here and starved to death, and I would have died a cleaner death."
His mind became dizzy again.
When he woke up again, his vision was blurry and he couldn't tell the difference between day and night. He just felt that he might really be dying.
His mind flashed to the stinking corpses on the street.
He didn't want to end up like that after he died.
He remembered that there was a mountain behind their house and a small stream behind the mountain.
Yun Wuluo struggled to get up and died in the creek, which seemed to be cleaner.