Fostering apprentices

Yan Nan stopped in his tracks, and looked at the man suspiciously. What does it mean to look exactly the same?

Then, another person in the group said: "Isn't it? I'm about to give birth as soon as I come in. Maybe the general has been raised outside, and I married him when I couldn't hide it."

"This child may belong to which wild man she met outside."

The person on the side pushed the person who said this, and made a silent gesture: "Keep your voice down, the general loves this new lady very much, you are not afraid of getting yourself burned."

Listening to the conversation between them, Yan Nan's mind was also buzzing. Women only entered the door when they were about to give birth... Then he must be his father's child. He remembered that his father loved him so much when he was a child, and the Yan family had strict rules. Maybe marry a woman who has other people's children.

The screen changed again, he came directly to the hall this time, but no one could see him, it can be said that, except for his younger brother, no one else could see him.

There are several people sitting in the hall, Yan Nan knows them well, the one sitting on top is the uncle, that is, the elder brother of his father, then the second uncle, the younger uncle, and some people in charge of trivial matters in the clan, usually The Yan family has something important to invite these elders over.

Is something wrong?Yan Nan looked at such a mobilizing group of people suspiciously, why did he not see his father.

Immediately afterwards, a man who appeared to be in his 30s brought a woman into the hall. The woman was dressed plainly and did not look like a nobleman. She was holding a child by the hand. When she approached, Yan Nan After seeing the appearance of this person clearly, it was his mother.

The heroic spirit between the eyebrows is undoubtedly the mother, in his memory, the mother is always so gentle, no matter to him or the elder brother, she is a kind side, but when facing the enemy, the mother is also a woman. man.

And that child is... the him when he was a child...Yan Nan suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his mother took him to see these elders in the clan, but he was still young at that time, and he was taken by the housekeeper as soon as he entered the lobby I went to the backyard to play, and from then on, my mother's body gradually became weak, until she was seriously injured in the battle with the enemy, so that she kept coughing.After the father died in battle, the mother also died for the country, and then the elder brother took over the position of head of the family alone.

"You still don't admit it?" There was a burst of violent shouting in the hall. He saw that his uncle was frowning tightly, and he didn't even have a good look on his face. He pointed at the woman standing in the hall with a look of rage Appearance: "Do you have to ask the family law before you admit it?"

The woman sneered: "Brother, are you questioning the imperial decree of the emperor, or are you questioning the judgment of the Patriarch?"

"Third sister-in-law, you are talking big." The person closest to mother, his younger uncle Yanchen said, "Of course we dare not speculate on the emperor's imperial decree, but we still need to explain the truth of the matter."

"Oh, fourth brother thinks there is any truth that needs to be explained?"

"Third sister-in-law, you are being polite. As the wife of the head of the house, you came into the house unmarried and pregnant, and even Anan's child is not the head's own son. Can't you explain this matter well?" The kiss was aggressive, and the words that came out of her mouth almost made the mother's face change.

But what was even more shocking was Yan Nan, who was a bystander. He kept lingering in his mind the words of his little uncle, not his own. How could he not be his own?

The mother was about to give birth when she entered the door. Although she looked exactly the same as her original partner, her personality and behavior were very different. He remembered the way his father looked at his mother, not another person. No one, including outside, told him that his mother was the continuation.

Is everyone hiding it from him, or is there something else hidden?

Then, a woman's painful groan came from the lobby, and Yan Nan regained his composure from his thoughts.He saw a few people holding his mother's hand, and he didn't care about the influence of her being the wife of the head of the house. Just like that, his mother was pinned to the ground.

"Do you dare to use lynching?"

The people in the hall didn't seem to hear, the uncle invited the family law, and hit the mother's petite body.Board after board fell, Yan Nan only saw his mother gritted her teeth and remained silent, staring at the man sitting in the main seat.

He wanted to run over, but his body seemed to be fixed by something, and he couldn't move no matter how he walked: "Mother! Mother!" Yan Nan shouted desperately, but no one heard his words.

"Don't hit my mother, don't hit my mother." He looked at the coerced woman on the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, but he still held back his silence, because she was afraid that if she made a sound, someone would hear her.

She was worried that her son would be scared if he heard it.

Yan Nan collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the front. After his mother was knocked out, his uncle looked at an ant, full of contempt and disdain.

Immediately afterwards, the mother was carried down, and the blood on her back flowed all over the floor.

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When the birds outside the window just chirped, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes. When Mu Chu came in with the medicine, he found that the person had woken up at some point, and his face was full of tears.

What's going on here?

"Who offended you?" Mu Chu asked in a low voice.

A palace guard stood up tremblingly. He lowered his head and said falteringly: "Go back to the emperor...Young master...Young master just woke up like this."

Mu Chu frowned slightly, dismissed the servants and walked towards the inner hall.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Yan Nan didn't look at him, but still lowered his head, the emptiness in his eyes made Mu Chu a little scared.

"Master?" he called again.

"Master?"

"What's wrong?" Yan Nan raised his head, his eyes finally had some focus, he reached out to wipe the tears on his face, and asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Mu Chu put the boiled medicinal soup beside the bed, reached out and touched his forehead, and felt relieved when the high fever subsided.

He sat beside him, and the continuous days of taking care of him made him a little tired: "Today is the fourth day, if you don't wake up again, I might have to go and tie Chu Heng here."

"Come on, drink the medicine first."

Yan Nan was stunned for a moment when he looked at the pitch-black soup in front of him. What came out of his nostrils was a burst of bitterness. However, he was only stunned for a while, and he didn't even ask for a candied fruit. drank it down.

He wiped the medicine stains from the corner of his mouth, the bitter taste in his mouth spread from the tip of his tongue to all the senses in his body, the frown still betrayed him, seeing this, Mu Chu hurriedly took out the candied fruit that he had prepared, and fed it to him in his mouth.

"Why can't you bear the hardship?"

"I want to see if I can drink the medicine without relying on this thing." He smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he was a little weak. "It seems that I still overestimated my squeamish temper."

When he was young, if he didn't drink medicine, his mother would prepare candied fruit for him. The border barracks didn't have such a hypocritical thing, so my mother tried to find a way to find it. Every time he took medicine, there would be a candied fruit.

He also knew how much his mother loved him and his brother.

Mu Chu looked at him, as if he had something on his mind, and asked, "Master, what happened?"

"It's okay." He smiled, and stretched out his hand to tie a strand of long hair that fell from Mu Chu's forehead behind his head: "I just miss home, and I want to go back and have a look."

"Then I will accompany you back."

"No, what should you do if you leave Dongyue?" Yan Nan immediately vetoed: "It's different now, you are the emperor, the king of a country, what if something happens in the court?"

"Then Master is going to leave me alone again?" Mu Chu's eyes flashed with grievance, trying to impress Yan Nan with this.But this time Yan Nan didn't follow such a trick, and just glanced away without looking at him.

He stretched out his hand to pull Yan Nan's sleeve again, and called out: "A'nan, let me go with you, those stubborn old men in court dare not do anything, besides, I haven't gone back for more than a year."

"Anan..."

This time Yan Nan simply covered his ears and stopped listening, he was afraid that if he continued to listen, his heart would soften.

"My Anan..." Mu Chu sighed softly, looking at his childish appearance, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, leaned over and pressed him on the bed.

Yan Nan opened his eyes abruptly, and glared at him bulgingly: "You..." Before he could say anything, his hands were grabbed.

"Let go." He looked outside and it was still broad daylight, if a palace official suddenly broke in and saw them like this, how decent would it be?

Mu Chu also imitated his temper, and acted foolishly: "Unless Anan agrees to me, I won't let him go."

"I am the emperor, and I promise what I say."

"Let go quickly, are you ashamed in broad daylight?" Yan Nan felt that he was not ashamed, and he was ashamed himself.

"Don't be ashamed, kiss your sweetheart, it's only right and proper!" Mu Chu became more stubborn this time, and dared to contradict his master. Seeing the blushing face of the person under him, a fire ignited in his body instantly , leaned over and caught Yan Nan's breath by accident.

After the kiss was over, Yan Nan was already breathless from the kiss, and he even spoke intermittently. He stared at the culprit, but the tenderness of the person, with a look of love in the corner of his eyes, made people feel particularly seductive .

Not only did Mu Chu not feel the fire in his body go down, but now that it was healed, the fire became more and more intense. He stared at Master's torn clothes, and he could vaguely see his white chest inside.

He swallowed unconsciously, but in the next second, he stood up again with a plop.

Yan Nan: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Mu Chu looked at his face full of spring breeze, and his face was a little embarrassed: "Zhen, I'm going to take a cold bath." After finishing speaking, he sat up from the bed in a hurry, and ran to the sidewalk. temple.