Fostering apprentices

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is a little anxious.

Yan Nan smiled helplessly, the pain after the nightmare came from his head.

That dream seemed real and fake, but it was exactly the same as what I had experienced. It would be fine if it was fake, but if it was real, then who was his mother and who was his biological father.

Are there really people who look exactly the same in this world?

It seems that only one person can answer this question.

He looked at the soft sword placed aside, the silver-white scabbard exuded a deep chill, "It seems that I want to visit you again."

His good master, the only one who knows the truth about this matter.

In the Yihong Courtyard, the singing and dancing were still the same, and there were all kinds of people on the first floor filled with makeup. As soon as Yan Nan stepped in, he stroked his chest with both hands.

The man blew into his ear: "Master, are you here to enjoy, or to have fun?"

The smell of powder on the woman's body made him frowned, and he pushed her away with his hand, and threw an ingot of gold to her: "Look for someone."

When the woman saw a gleaming ingot of gold, her eyes lit up instantly. Her dress was completely different from the girls here, and she looked like a procuress in charge.

"Looking for someone? I don't know who the young master is looking for?"

Yan Nan took out a painting, and when he opened the portrait, what appeared inside was the portrait of his master, Taoist Yuanshan.

The old bustard looked at the portrait with doubts on his face, and quickly searched for the memory of this person in his mind: "This person has been here before, but he has left a few days ago."

"Where have you been?"

The old bustard shook his head: "I don't know about this servant. This stubborn old man got a lot of wine money here on credit some time ago. After he ran out of money, he didn't know what happened. If he offended someone, he would hit him when he saw him. That's fine." , the whole body is bruised and swollen."

Yan Nan withdrew the portrait with a sullen face. What kind of enemy does Old Gruff have in this world?Or are you being chased by creditors if you don’t pay the money?

Anyway, don't care about him.

Turning around, when he was about to leave, he stopped after a few steps: "How much does he owe you?"

"50 taels of silver."

Then, another ingot of gold fell into the bosom of the old bustard, the two heavy ingots of gold made the old bustard a little dazzled, it would be several thousand taels in silver, I really met a grandpa today.

"My lord, come here often when you are free. The shop opens the door for you at any time."

Yan Nan was walking on the street, and this time the clue to Cha Laozhuan was broken, but why did Laojiao leave at such a coincident time, it happened to be the few days when he was looking for him?

When he returned to the palace, Mu Chu left a door for him, this kind is like an ordinary couple, he likes an ordinary life, away from the disputes of the court, away from the troubles of the rivers and lakes.

But this kind of thing is probably not possible now.

As if aware of someone coming in, Mu Chu lifted up from the pile of memorials, and a light shone from his tired eyes, as if he had finally encountered a ray of light when he was in the dark for a long time, a ray of light that came from not easy.

He slowly walked to Yan Nan's side, probably because his hair was still wet after taking a shower: "Did you find the old stubborn?"

Yan Nan shook his head, and put the portrait aside: "I ran away early, and I'm probably out of Dongyue now."

"Does it need to be chased by someone?"

"No need, no one can find him unless he shows up by himself." He knew the old stubborn's habits, and he couldn't get out without some special means, but now he had no time to talk to the old stubborn. exhausted.

Nightmare can reflect past events, but why does it reflect events that he has not experienced but happened again? If it is true, then he really will not let anyone in the Yan family let go.

"Why don't you even dry your hair?" Looking at his wet hair, Yan Nan frowned and asked, "What if you catch a cold in this weather?"

Mu Chu chuckled, he immersed himself in the examination and approval memorial as soon as he took a bath, all the memorials for the past ten days were put in one day, and he also hoped that he could finish the examination and approval soon and spend time with Master.

So he forgot to dry this hair.

"Then, Anan dry me off?"

"You can't move yourself?" Yan Nan raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Others are wives who wipe their husbands' hair."

Yan Nan chuckled, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, you haven't even gotten married yet, where did you get your wife?"

"Master...!"

Yan Nan: "It's useless to call Master."

"Anan!"

Yan Nan: "It's useless to call it that."

With a long hand in his arms, Yan Nan lay down on the bed in an instant, his body was directly pressed under it, he instantly thought of what happened a few days ago, and a suspicious blush appeared on his face: "You...you don't have hair yet, you haven't Didn't do it."

What is Ana thinking? "Mu Chu looked at his appearance, he was in a good mood, the previous exhaustion disappeared in such an instant, he didn't do anything this time, leaned over and kissed the corner of Master's eyes, and said: "Wait for me to put After reviewing these memorials, I will return to Nanling with you. "

"I don't worry about you going back alone."

The current situation in the world seems to be peaceful, but this is something on the surface, and the secret collusion of various kings is seen through.Besides, Nanling's new wolves, tigers and leopards also came out. On the surface, the new emperor seems to be easy to control, but behind the scenes, he is also taking advantage of his own influence.

What an emperor is most afraid of is someone with high positions in the court. The Yan family controls [-]% of the military power in the court, and has become a target of public criticism. As for the prime minister, an unfamiliar dog may fall to the side that is beneficial to him at any time. On the other hand, why should he keep it.

"Then, then I'll accompany you." Yan Nan looked at the mountain of memorials on the desk, and he might not be able to finish reviewing these things until dawn.Fortunately, he helped Yun Jing read it before, and he was the only one who reviewed the large and small memorials in the military camp, at least he could share some of them.

Yan Nan sat up from the bed and walked to him: "Then I will accompany you to read these memorials."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at his master jokingly: "Is Anan adapting to the Queen's day ahead of time?"

"Poor mouth." Yan Nan cursed with a smile.

Mu Chu didn't stop him, and consciously allocated a small space for him: "As for the content inside, if Anan thinks it's unreasonable, just throw it aside and don't worry about it."

"Huh?" Yan Nan picked up a stack of memorials in doubt, as if he still didn't quite understand what he said, but when he opened it, a long line of words came into view:

——The harem is withered, begging the emperor to set up a draft pick, and spread the branches and leaves.

Embarrassment flashed across Yan Nan's face, and when he looked at Mu Chu, he found that the man had a smile on his lips, watching him with a half-smile: "What did Master see?"

"Let you marry a wife and have children." He stretched out his hand and threw the memorial aside, and then opened the second letter, which still read: The emperor has no children, and the emperor is invited to draft and other topics.He opened the third one, and there were still some suggestions on the emperor's selection of concubines, and so on, the fourth one, the fifth one, and even the tenth one was still the same topic.

"What's the matter, what did these ministers write?" Mu Chu looked at his uneasy face, and probably guessed what it was, but he was still very happy with Master's expression, which only showed that Master had something in his heart. his position.

Yan Nan threw the chorus aside, and said with a sullen face: "Some bullshit, bullshit doesn't make sense."

Then, he continued to read, but the image that kept lingering in his mind was the matter of the ministers persuading Mu Chu to draft the draft. For some reason, when he mentioned this matter, he panicked and felt uncomfortable.

When Yun Jing married the queen, he was also sad for a long time, but he was relieved later, after all, that person was arranged by himself, as for now...

He glanced at the man who lowered his head and was concentrating on reviewing the memorial. He looked like a good seed anyway, but why did he get distorted when he came to him? He was still the kind of kid who couldn't make people cry, couldn't be left out, and couldn't be angry. ancestors.

Could it be that he lived too comfortably in the past ten years, and Yuelao joked with him again, and now he has come to the present report, and sent an ancestor to deliberately torment him.

However, the older his family's little Ah Chu grew up, the more handsome he became, so why did he look better the more he looked?No wonder those ministers were impatient to stuff their daughters in.

Looking at the serious man, Yan Nan couldn't help sighing in his heart, the child he had worked so hard to raise had grown up and became the lord of a country, and he was not bad looking, why didn't he pursue girls?Could it be that he is really old?

He pinched his face, it was still the same as before, maybe it's because he's getting old

"Master, what are you thinking about?" Mu Chu felt his master's gaze from a long time ago, and then looked at him sighing and pinching his face, like a child: "The one in front of you The memorial is about to fall to the ground."

"Ah? Oh, I'll pick it up." Yan Nan was clearly distracted. Just as he bent down, the Langhao pen fell to the ground. The ink stained his plain white clothes in an instant, and he was in a hurry again. The thing in front of him It's been a mess.

Mu Chu looked at this coherent incident, sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled the man up from the ground: "Second Young Master Yan, what are you thinking about, you messed up my memorial. "

"Tell me, how do you compensate me?"

Embarrassment flashed across Yan Nan's face, and he felt the need to defend himself: "I can rearrange it."

"This time it was an accident." Could it be that he still wants to say that he was fascinated by seeing people, and then he had doubts about himself, so how could he have the face of being a master? He doesn't want face?

He hurriedly put aside the reviewed memorials, and more or less approved some memorials, but Yan Nan felt that if little Ah Chu was by his side, he would never be able to do these things well.

It seems that this little ancestor is really his nemesis.