Spring is thick and thin

After the dumb slave was sent to take care of Jing Yan because of his mistakes, his position has completely changed. From then on, Jing Yan is his master, and all his thoughts and considerations must be based on Jing Yan's position .

Therefore, he hated Uncle Wu who locked Jing Yan in the small courtyard—even though he didn't lock him up in fact—and he also hated Uncle Wu's own son, Wei Kangyu, Young Master Wei. emotion.

Does the young master know of Jing Yan's existence?What did he think, did he tell the master of the Hou Mansion?Will he bully Jing Yan?Many questions linger in the dumb slave's mind, but these too complicated questions make him unable to get a tacit understanding with Jing Yan, usually he can understand Jing Yan just by looking at him, but this time Jing Yan doesn't seem to see it.

If only he could talk, he thought dejectedly.

But he didn't seem to have thought about whether Jing Yan could speak.In his mind, Jing Yan is so smart, how could he not be able to speak.

The dumb slave had no choice but to stop asking, maybe Jing Yan didn't want to pay attention to these questions.

The basket that was pushed back contained two plates of snacks. The button-shaped dried milk exudes a rich milky fragrance, and the dried eggs with the word "Fu" printed on them taste crisp. They are all new products developed in the kitchen of Wu Bohou's mansion.Dim sum chefs from the north and the south gathered in Wu Bohou's mansion just to study how to make the young master eat better and more comfortably.

These are the two things that the little boy likes to eat recently. Whether it is dried milk or dried eggs, they all have the sweet taste of infants and young children.But Jing Yan likes to eat this dried milk the most, as if he wants to make up for the lack that he has never eaten human milk and grew up eating milk.

But no one can tell what he likes to eat from his expression.Whether he eats the carefully developed snacks given by the young master, or the homemade food made by dumb slaves that is disgusting to ordinary people at a glance, his expression is the same, neither showing a smile pleased by the food, nor Frowning tightly, showing resistance, he was as calm as a wave, as if what he was chewing was just tasteless water.

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The young master practiced boxing and kicking for two years, and finally waited until Wu Bohou Xizheng came back.

Two years ago, the barbarians on the western border of the Hui Dynasty invaded again. They also used a strange drug that could make the soldiers on the border weak in hands and feet, and fell into hallucinations, making it difficult to wake up.Wu Bohou is the general of the town. Although he is stationed in the capital, it is because he has raised a strange beast, which is suspected to have the blood of a divine beast. It has a beast body with wings growing from its ribs, and can travel thousands of miles a day. Wu Bohou relies on this beast to live every day. Only by sending letters and understanding the military situation at the border, was he able to stay in Kyoto permanently.

This beast can also carry people, but the loading speed is half slower, and it takes a lot of energy. Wu Bohou will ride a fast horse back and forth to the border every once in a while, but he never misses anything. The emperor also trusts him a lot. He is resident in Kyoto and has never shown any fear.

The censor of the Hui Dynasty was not used to by the emperor, and his status was not high. The theme of "the general was not stationed at the border" was impeached several times, but there was no context, so that's all.

After the border drug incident broke out, Wu Bohou quickly went to the border to deal with it. Unexpectedly, it was delayed for two years, and he only occasionally used the strange beast to communicate with Wu Bohou's mansion.The young master doesn't care about these "adult" matters. For some reason, he doesn't feel sad when he hasn't seen his father for two years. Teach the little boy how to shoot.

The young man knows what a gun is.The martial arts training ground in the mansion is very large, and the guards in the mansion are all trained here. Some of them have retired after serving as soldiers. They will take weapons from the assortment of weapons racks and wave them with great momentum. It made a whistling sound, which was shocking to hear.

Mr. Wen, who enlightened him, would also tell him stories. The story of the former General Zhang wielding a pistol and repelling [-] barbarians and finally taking down the barbarian leader made him yearn for it.At that moment, he knew what he was going to do in the future - like his father, going to the border to defend his family and the country.It was only occasionally that his young heart would have a little doubt. When he arrived at the border, how about that person, can he leave Wu Bohou's mansion?

He asked his father if he could be stationed in the capital as a general in the future.Wu Bohou didn't answer directly, but said with a tolerant smile: "Look at you, you haven't learned any martial arts, and you want to be a general. Our family's title is hereditary, this is not the position of a general, wait You can talk about it when you become a general."

He went to ask Mengniang again, but Mengniang didn't answer, she just said: "The emperor told you to stay in the capital, you can stay in the capital, and the emperor told you to stay at the border, so you can go to the border."

He had a vague impression of the emperor, and only remembered that the emperor was younger than his grandfather who returned to his hometown.The emperor was very gentle to him, the young master thought, when he grows up to be a general, the emperor will definitely not ask him to stay at the border.

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Wanting to learn guns is better than missing his father. Under such a premise, the young son's excited performance when he saw Wu Bohou after two years made Wu Bohou misunderstand, and he hugged the young master and did not let go.The little boy felt that he had grown up and was a seven-year-old boy. He struggled to jump down and said happily, "Father, teach me how to shoot a gun!"

Wu Bohou teased him: "It really makes me sad, I think you are only thinking about this!"

The little boy who was told his thoughts didn't change his face, and said coquettishly: "Father wronged me, I miss you every day!"

When the young master said this, Uncle Wu blushed.He hadn't seen his son for a long time, and he missed him very much.

Today, the young master still hasn't mastered the gun.Wu Bohou told him to wait for him at the martial arts training ground tomorrow, and then took Mengniang back to the room.

The young master who got the promise was very excited, wandering around the mansion, looking around, without stopping for a moment.He finally found Jing Yan in the garden.

Jing Yan squatted in a field of flowers, the flowers were small bright red flowers with an inverted trumpet shape.Jing Yan didn't know what kind of flower it was, and he didn't know any species in the garden, but he could smell it—the flower was sweet.It's not the ordinary floral fragrance, it's sweet and seems to be edible.

He squatted here for a long time, and finally decided to have a taste.He pulled out the whole flower, and the small and exquisite buds lay quietly on his hands, with a sticky touch. It turned out that there was a honey-like pale yellow slime left at the junction of the buds and buds.Jing Yan licked it, it was as sweet as it smelled.

After licking the palm of his hand, Jing Yan stuffed the buds into his mouth again, but this time the taste was not so good, there was a fishy smell in the sweetness, which made people sick. When he was alone, the expression on his face There were not too many fluctuations. I spit it out twice, and concentrated on picking up the flowers, only licking the honey-like liquid.

When the young master found him, Jing Yan almost ate up all the flowers of the same kind in the bush, leaving a mess on the ground, all of which were yellowed petals.

The little boy didn't know this either.There are many flowers that only have one season, and they will be replaced with new ones in the next season. The flower seeds in the garden are also changed frequently. The young man is not interested in flowers, he is interested in what Jing Yan is interested in.

Seeing that the young master was eating happily, he picked one and imitated Jing Yan to suck the liquid.It's a bit sweet, but compared to the honey that the servants brought up after dinner, it's very tasteless.He secretly remembered that he would take honey with him when he went back, and would give it to him when he met him again, and he didn't eat the flower again, leaving it for Jing Yan who seemed to like it very much.

Jing Yan finally picked off all the flowers in this cluster, sucked and ate them one by one.He ate to his heart's content, waved to the young master, and left.

The next day, the young master still didn't learn how to shoot.Because he had a stomachache at night, intermittently, not intensely, it just came once in a while, which disturbed him from sleeping to waking up from time to time, and he didn't know what to call someone in a daze.

That night, Wu Bohou and Mengniang, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, didn't stop all night, they couldn't finish talking.Wu Bohou talked about his life at the border for the past two years, and talked about his great power at critical moments, while Meng Niang talked about the little boy.When they calmed down, it was already the time agreed by Wu Bohou and the young master yesterday.

Wu Bohou, who was always punctual, inevitably dawdled for a while, thinking that he could use an excuse to test his son's perseverance, and it didn't matter if he was half an hour late.After convincing himself in this way, he really dawdled for half an hour, leisurely had breakfast with Mengniang, and then came to the martial arts field, but his face was ugly—there were shouts on the martial arts field, and the guards who got up early were in full swing training, but there is no sign of his son.

Wu Bohou thought, Wei Kangyu must be lazy and didn't get up.He didn't find a servant to call, he came to Wei Kangyu's yard aggressively, waved his servants back, and broke into Wei Kangyu's room, but seeing Wei Kangyu's face was abnormally red, he panicked.

In the room of the little prince, there is a big wind-up clock from Xiyang that came across the ocean. He made an appointment with his father and did not tell his maid, so it was not until Wu Bohou came that he found out that he was ill. .

The young master is in good health and has not been sick for a long time. Mengniang has also learned body nourishing boxing from Wu Bohou, and she does not get sick when she is free to fight. Doctor.After he arrived, he quickly completed the diagnosis and asked, "Do you have saffron in your house?"

Meng Niang, who had just arrived, hurriedly called the gardener.After hearing the name, the gardener thought for a long time before suddenly realizing: "Yes, it has been planted for three months, and we all call him Sweet Honey."

Mengniang saw that the doctor's expression was not in a hurry, after hearing what the gardener said, she wrote it on the pharmacy in a flash, her expression was a little pale, and she asked: "What's wrong with this flower?"