The beginning of amnesia in the snow

It was the spring of the new year and the city of Beiliang was extremely busy. Children were walking freely on the streets, adults were strolling on the streets, and all kinds of vendors were shouting loudly on the streets. It was very lively.

At this time, a child who was about eleven or twelve years old walked towards Beiliang City breathlessly. He was wearing tattered clothes, exuding a pungent odor, with disheveled hair, and serious injuries on his body.

A word that is more beggarly than a beggar.

Two gorgeously decorated carriages in the city set off towards the Buddhist temple outside the city, escorted by two rows of Beiliang cavalry.

The common people subconsciously made way for the carriage wherever it passed. They knew that this was the carriage of the Northern Liang Palace, and the Northern Liang King Xu Xiao sitting inside was someone they were grateful to and respected. This was not out of fear, but respect from the bottom of their hearts.

In the carriage were the Northern Liang King Xu Xiao, his wife Wu Su, their two children, two daughters, and a little maid.

In the carriage, Princess Wu Su said gently, "This year has passed so quickly!"

I wonder what good fortune this damn Xu Xiao had in his previous life to be able to marry Xiang Wusu, such a gentle and elegant beauty!

At that time, there was a rumor in the martial arts world that the great evil leader Xu Xiao, the butcher, had married Wu Su. Some famous scholars, princes, and swordsmen in the martial arts world were filled with hatred!

In the carriage, Xu Xiao smiled and said softly, "Wife, this year has passed so quickly. Xiaonian is almost older than me." As Xu Xiao spoke, he was about to touch Xu Fengnian's forehead.

Xu Fengnian slapped Xu Xiao's hand mercilessly.

It was so awkward, but Xu Xiao still smiled.

If the high officials in Liyang Dynasty knew this scene, it would be really heartbreaking that the butcher Xu Xiao was beaten by a child and didn't dare to fight back.

Wu Su immediately said sternly: "Xiao Nian, how can you treat your father like this? After all, he is your father."

When Xu Xiao heard his wife speaking for him, he was so touched that he thought no other child was as close to him as his own wife.

Xu Fengnian replied reluctantly: "Yes, he is my father." Then he glared at him fiercely.

Xu Xiao couldn't help but shiver. He was so scared. His own child got angry and beat him up without caring that Xu Xiao was his father.

Wu Su saw it all. No matter what Xu Xiao did outside, he was very good to his family.

At this time, the cavalry commander outside the car shouted: "Who is in front? Get out of the way."

Wu Su looked at Xu Xiao with doubtful questioning, "Are they here to assassinate you again?"

Xu Xiao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. After all, the people who wanted to kill him lined up from Beiliang to the capital of Liyang.

Isn't it infuriating? Logically speaking, Xu Xiao must have died hundreds of times over the years, but the fact is that he survived unscathed and is living a good life.

But although many people wanted to kill Xu Xiao, no one was stupid enough to go to Beiliang City and assassinate Xu Xiao in broad daylight.

Xu Xiao was still thinking that this man was a real man.

Xu Fengnian in the car immediately perked up when he heard this, and jumped down the carriageway with a smile: "Xu Xiao is in the car, come and kill Xu Xiao."

Everyone in the car suddenly looked confused.

Even the cavalry commander was puzzled. Although he had heard that the King of Beiliang and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince were not on good terms, he had never expected that his own child would actually want someone to kill his father.

If it were my own child who took off his pants, I would pull out the seven wolves and whip the bastard's butt hard.

Xu Xiao said impatiently: "What's going on outside?"

The cavalry commander dismounted and reported: "It's a child, no, it's a beggar. He's blocking the road."

Xu Fengnian looked at the ragged, smelly little beggar in front of him with a look of disappointment.

I thought it was some martial arts master who wanted to kill Xu Xiaona.

Xu Fengnian snorted coldly and screamed: "It's boring."

At this time, Wu Su and others in the carriage also got off.

Wu Su walked slowly to the little beggar.

The little beggar had not eaten or drunk anything for several days, and he was dizzy and disoriented from hunger. Moreover, he was seriously injured.

The little beggar fainted after taking one look at Wu Su, luckily Wu Su was quick to react.

He caught the little beggar in one hand.

Wu Su quickly had him carried into the carriage.

Except for Xu Xiao and Wu Su, everyone else in the car felt sick when they smelled the little beggar.

Xu Fengnian's second sister almost vomited.

Wu Su looked at the child and said slowly, "He seems to have fainted from hunger, but how come he has such serious injuries?"

Wu Su asked someone to get a bowl of hot porridge from the inn on the street and fed it to the little beggar.

Then the carriage continued to move towards the temple.

The temple is located on Qingliang Mountain, hence the name Qingliang Temple.

It is said that this was done by Xu Xiao to pray for the souls of the 300,000 Beiliang soldiers who died on the battlefield.

Soon the group arrived at Qingliang Temple.

The little beggar was carried to a room in the temple.

In the room, the abbot of the temple felt his acupuncture points.

He said to Wu Su: "It's okay, he just fainted from hunger, but the child is covered with wounds, I don't know what happened."

Wu Suze said: "Master saw him on the road and brought him here. I don't know the details."

The host said, "Amitabha, the princess is really kind and compassionate. I would like to thank the princess for this child."

The two exchanged pleasantries.

The group arrived behind Qingliang Mountain.

Xu Xiao was holding two pots of the finest green ant wine brewed in Beiliang.

The soldiers behind him also held several pots in their hands.

Xu Xiao poured wine jug after jug ​​in front of the tombstone.

After staying here for a few hours, they headed towards the temple.

As soon as they arrived at the temple, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The little beggar was seen standing barefoot on the stone steps holding a sword, pointing it at the monks who were about to step forward to stop him.

Wu Su asked the abbot, "Master, what's going on?"

The abbot said, "Princess, this child just woke up and picked up a sword from the temple. He asked us where we were and who we were. He refused to tell us his name. No matter what we said, he refused to put down the sword. We are trying to persuade him to put down the sword so as not to hurt anyone. Maybe this child has lost his memory."

Wu Su said: "Master, please leave this matter to me."

The abbot said, "Thank you, Princess."

Several monks who were about to surround the crowd also retreated.

Wu Su slowly walked to the little beggar and said softly, "Don't worry, kid. We are not bad people. Don't worry. Put down your sword first."

But the little beggar didn't seem to believe what Wu Su said.

At this time, Xu Fengnian was unhappy and said, "My mother saw you fainted on the street and took you with her. If it weren't for my mother's kindness, I'm afraid you would have starved to death on the street. You even pointed a sword at my mother."

Wu Su said with a serious face: "Xiao Nian, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Wu Su probably knew that this child must be a miserable person, and was afraid that Xu Fengnian's words would hurt him, so she quickly scolded him.

Wu Su continued to speak gently to the little beggar: "Xiao Nian is just talking nonsense and has no ill intentions."

The little beggar also thought about how he finally fainted on the street, and felt that Wu Su and Xu Fengnian did not lie to him.

But the sword in his hand was still not ready for a moment.

The little beggar said in a hoarse voice: "You saved me, who are you?"

Xu Fengnian got even angrier after hearing this, and was about to teach this rude guy a lesson, but Wu Su glared at him.

Wu Su smiled and said, "My name is Wu Su, what's your name?"

"What's my name? What's my name?" the little beggar said to himself. At this moment, the little beggar's mind was in a mess and all his previous memories disappeared. He only remembered that he fainted on the street at last.