Fostering apprentices

Yan Nan wanted to leave, but just as he was leaving, a bell sounded next to his ear, clear and familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

He turned around abruptly, and saw the girl smiling at him with slightly parted lips, Yan Nan stepped back a few steps, his face full of shock, he could clearly see the girl's mouth shape, it was his cousin, she was calling him cousin .

"Who are you?" Yan Nan said in shock, but no one seemed to hear him. The execution time was up, and he rushed towards the executioner who raised the knife like crazy, but when he ran over, he passed through the place. human body.

Yan Nan kept chanting to stop, but still no one could hear him, the blood splashed on the ground, together with the rain, some of the surrounding people were feeling sorry, while others were watching the fun.

Only then did he remember that he was the one who rebelled.

A small bell rolled on the ground, he bent down to pick it up, carefully put it in his hand, as if treating a treasure, rubbed it again and again.

He remembered, his name was Yan Nan, he was the rebel in the mouth of the common people, and he was the chief culprit who killed the clansmen.

.........

The Nanling King City, the former most prosperous capital on the mainland, is now in ruins, with ruins and ruins. There is not a single person inside, and the rotten smell of the dead is everywhere.

Mu Chu was walking on the street he had stepped on in the past, his black eyes looked around at the dilapidated scene around him, for some reason, he who should have been happy at this moment couldn't be happy at all.

It only took half a year for Dongyue to conquer Nanling, which was much faster than the battle in Nanling a few years ago, but there was always a piece of him missing in his heart. If the time is counted, he must not have seen his master for half a year.

"Are you happy? The revenge of father, queen and queen has finally been avenged." He asked softly.

"Naturally, that's the function of my existence." Changyue's voice slowly sounded in his mind: "However, it seems that there is still one person missing."

Mu Chu sneered, and he walked to the gate of the former General's Mansion. Most of the houses in the royal city were burned down, but this General's Mansion was still the same as before, magnificent and magnificent, but a little more depressed and desolate.

He continued, "Didn't you let it go on purpose?"

Changyue didn't answer, so he acquiesced.

He and Mu Chu were originally the same person, and when he did something, it was the two of them who were responsible for it. For some reason, in the end, he still couldn't do anything to Yan Nan.

Perhaps, he was sympathizing with Mu Chu.

Maybe, it was because I moved my mind that I shouldn't have.

Mu Chu pushed open the door and stepped into the threshold of the General's Mansion. It seemed that no one had entered inside for a long time. The welcoming pine leading to the front hall had long since withered, and it was covered with a layer of white spider webs.

He didn't set foot in the front hall, but walked straight towards the small courtyard.

Like the front hall, the peach blossom tree in the small courtyard has withered, and even the small pool is covered with various stains. Mu Chu pushed the door of Yan Nan's room, and the strange thing is that this room alone seemed to be cleaned, spotless, The flowers in the vases on the small tables are still blooming.

Delicate.

Here, it seems that someone has been here.

Mu Chu saw the shawl tied at the head of the bed, with a phoenix embroidered on it, it didn't look like Anan's, but a woman's.

There was a slight sound of footsteps next to my ears, and I turned around to see that it was an old friend.

"It's you." He was slightly surprised, looking at the old woman with a basin of water; "Why are you here?"

Yuniang was also very surprised. She only came to clean the little general's room occasionally, but she never expected to see the former little prince here. Now he is also the emperor of Dongyue.

She saluted Mu Chu, and said, "This old slave has received the favor of the general, and learned that the general doesn't like dirty things, so I came to clean them up."

Mu Chu nodded, he had forgotten that Yuniang's hometown is Nanling, and the outside world is not peaceful, if she is allowed to go out alone, it will definitely not work.

"That's hard work, you look after this general's mansion, he will come back."

For Yu Niang, Mu Chu's memory only existed before the age of ten, before his father, queen and empress were still alive, she was his nanny and accompanied him until he grew up.

However, after all, it is a memory that has been sealed in dust before, no matter whether it is a person or an event, he is unwilling to uncover this scar again.

When going out, Mu Chu took away Yan Nan's favorite guqin, he thought that if his little master woke up, he would definitely come to him, and then he would give the guqin to his little master himself.

Then tell him how much you miss him.

Spring is coming and autumn is coming, and it is another year of autumn. Dongyue took over the land of Nanling a year ago, and the whole continent has changed. In just one year, Nanling was rebuilt, and the former royal city was restored. The bustling and lively, but here changed a name, called Yancheng.

People were coming and going on the street, and the cries of the peddlers became louder and louder. Er Xi glanced at the little bauble on the ground, reached out and stuffed it into the basket, and threw a few copper coins to the stall owner.He looked at this strangely pleasing thing, and hurriedly caught up with the black-robed man in front of him, one by one, His Highness. He was probably old, and he was out of breath when he caught up with the man.

"I said Your Highness, what song are you listening to today, walking so fast?"

The black-robed man held a folding fan in his hand, with a big static character written on it, he turned sideways, and stopped at a small stall, as if he had spotted something, and when he bent down to take it, Erxi Holding him with one hand: "How can you make His Highness bend down, come here, just come here."

"What did His Highness see?"

"It's not that I've broken my arms and legs, so I'll go." Yan Nan glared at him, bent down and picked up the small bell on the stall. The style and workmanship are very fine. Hi, it really made him like it.

For some reason, when he watched the bell, some fragments appeared in his mind, and it was so fast that people couldn't catch it.

Yan Nan shook his head, put aside those thoughts, tied the bell around his waist, and tied it with the jade pendant, which didn't seem to be out of harmony.

The father said that he was attacked by someone when he was traveling, and he fell off the cliff thanks to the help of the genius doctor, but he lost his original memory. In the words of the genius doctor, it is good that he is not stupid, as long as his brain is not broken.

He heard that Yancheng was originally intended to go to the Dongyue King City. He heard that this was a country before, and it seemed that the king of Dongyue destroyed the country. Yan Nan didn't have much interest in these wars and state affairs. There are heavy casualties, and the common people have no means of living, so it is better to put away your ambitions, so as not to make a big tree attract the wind and catch the fire.

"Your Highness, the small building has arrived."

Yan Nan nodded, and walked in. There were actually not many people in the lobby. On the contrary, there were no empty seats on the second floor. He looked around thinking that he couldn't find a private room today, so he just found one. Small location, just enough stools for two people.

Seeing someone coming, Xiao Er hurried up: "What tea do you two want to have?"

"Here's an osmanthus cake. By the way, what's the best wine in Yancheng?" He's not in the mood to drink tea now. He imitates his father to drink tea every day to maintain his health. It's empty.

"My lord, your injuries haven't healed yet, so you can't drink." Er Xi immediately stopped him.

Yan Nan just ignored Erxi's words, he could still deal with his father in the palace, but when he went outside, his father was not there, he didn't drink and waited to become a monk?

He pushed Xiaoer away and said, "Come here for the best wine, and I'll reward you when you finish it."

Xiao Er hurriedly nodded and bowed, and ran to the back of the table, thinking that a rich master came here today, so he walked a little faster.

A jar of peach blossom wine was put on the wooden table, followed by the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Yan Nan wanted, and some snacks. As for the rest, Yan Nan didn't care much at all. Looking at the words on the wine jar, he felt a little It looks familiar, but I don't know where I've seen it.

Lifting the lid of the wine, the aroma of peach blossom mixed with a strong aroma of wine comes out, three points of fragrance and seven points of spirits, the wine making method is rare.

The singers on the stage changed, and it was Yan Nan who was going to listen to Farewell My Concubine today. The wine entered his throat, and the aroma of peach blossoms entered his throat deeply.

The fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of wine, Yancheng is really a treasure land.

He stretched out his hand to pour another glass of wine, but Er Xi couldn't stand it any longer, so he moved the wine jar in front of him and said, "Your Highness, your body hasn't recovered yet, so you can't drink too much wine."

"Besides, drinking alcohol hurts your body, your heart, and your brain." There is already a problem with his brain, and he still drinks so much.

Yan Nan hooked his hand towards him, motioning for him to bring the wine jar over, but Er Xi was naturally unwilling, holding the wine jar tightly, Yan Nan was not polite, and was about to call Xiao Er for another jug ​​of wine, just now Raising his hand, he seemed to bump into someone, only to hear a "bang", and the sound of things falling to the ground was especially loud.

"Yes..." Before I could say the sorry words, the other party seemed a little shocked, and then reached out and hugged Yan Nan. He was hugged by this man, and the other party was so strong that he couldn't get away no matter how hard he struggled.

In broad daylight, how decent is it for two men to hug each other?

Yan Nan's face darkened, and he pushed the man in front of him with force with his palms. The man didn't seem to expect him to do such a thing, and stared at him in shock. Yan Nan frowned slightly as he looked at him, and said Said: "Where did Deng Tuzi come from?"

Tuoba Hao's expression changed suddenly. He looked at the white-clothed boy in front of him. His appearance, appearance and even voice were exactly the same as Yan Nan's. The man who had been missing for more than a year suddenly appeared in his former homeland, and he pretended not to know him. On purpose or for another purpose?

Or is he blaming himself for not knowing the news in time and deliberately pretending not to know him?

Tuoba Hao stepped forward again, and Yan Nan directly blocked the folding fan in front of the two of them, pulling away the distance.

"Anan, I'm sorry." He said softly, his eyes full of guilt.