Fostering apprentices

Yan Nan felt that this apology came out of nowhere, since he clearly didn't know this person, could he be out of his mind?He turned his head to look at Erxi, and asked in a low voice, "Did I know this person before?"

"This is Your Majesty Mobei." Erxi reminded.

Although he didn't know why the king of Mobei appeared in Dongyue, but according to the news of Jiangbei's son, Tuobahao had an unusual relationship with Dongyue's Majesty before.

Anyone related to that white-eyed wolf would not be a good thing.

With a smile, he stood in front of Yan Nan, nodded slightly towards Tuoba Hao and said, "Mobei Emperor, our Highness suffered a little injury a few days ago, and his mind is not very clear, so he can't remember some things and people. How is it clear, please forgive me if I offend His Majesty."

Tuoba Hao knew this person, he had seen it beside Yi Cheng when he was an envoy to Dayan before, he seemed to be a personal guard or something, but why did His Highness speak so loudly?

He had heard that Yi Cheng had found the posthumous son left by the former princess, but he hadn't disclosed his identity to the public for a long time.The person in front of him was undoubtedly Yan Nan, could it be that the hidden danger left by the poison caused him to lose his original memory?

Tuoba Hao suddenly felt that he was a little ridiculous. After searching for a year, he and Mu Chu went crazy, but he didn't expect that this person had lost his past memory long ago and became the prince of a country.

As for the reason, he doesn't have the energy to understand it now.

"I'm just surprised that my old man doesn't know me. After all, my highness and I used to have a drink and talk together before." He said, watching Yan Nan closely.

There was a hint of warmth in the glazed eyes, Yan Nan was startled suddenly, these eyes were so familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.He shook his head, there were still a few fragments in his mind, probably because of the strength of the alcohol, he felt a little dizzy, and subconsciously supported the table next to him.

Tuoba Hao was shocked, and hurriedly hugged him in his arms: "A'nan, what's wrong with you? Is there any discomfort in your body?" The eagerness made Yan Nan feel dizzy, he laughed, waved his hand and said: "No Thank you, Your Majesty Mobei, for your concern."

One sentence is not harmful, but it opened the distance between the two of them. Yan Nan's tone was very cold, as if he was treating an ordinary person, who was not even a friend.

A few traces of sadness flashed in Tuoba Hao's eyes, but they were quickly concealed by the stream of worry. He supported Yan Nan by the stool to finish cooking, and poured the tea by himself, tested the temperature before placing it in front of Yan Nan. Said to Yan Nan warmly: "Slowly, this is your favorite tea."

Biluochun is a tea that is common in every family, but Yan Nan likes this elegant taste the most. He glanced at Tuobahao, and doubts flashed in his eyes, as if he was questioning how he knew.

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, this person knew himself before, so he naturally knows what he likes.

It seems that this man who looks like Mu Lengzi still knows him.

Thinking in his heart, Yan Nan stretched out his hand to catch the teacup, and the clear tea entered his throat, dispelling the smell of wine from his mouth. He smiled at Tuoba Hao and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty Mobei, for your kindness."

"You and I, you don't have to be polite." Tuoba Hao said.

He stared at Yan Nan, his eyes wide open, and the affection revealed in it made Yan Nan have to wonder if His Majesty Mobei had any special hobbies.

In other words, did he have any special hobbies before?

Thinking of this, Yan Nan shivered subconsciously. He must be 28 this year. It stands to reason that a man has already married a wife and had children at this time, and the children can run on the street. However, after he woke up, there was no woman beside him. Well, apart from those concubines and concubines in the harem, there are really no women.

Could it be that he was really a broken sleeve before?

Yan Nan raised his head abruptly, seeing a trace of shock in Tuoba Hao's eyes, he swallowed unconsciously, stood up immediately and said: "Well, I still have something to do in this palace, let's have a drink with His Majesty Mobei some other day."

He ran very hastily, ignoring even the most attention-grabbing demeanor, Erxi bid farewell to Tuoba Hao, turned his back to him and said: "Your Majesty Mobei, my Majesty finally found His Highness , he will also inherit Dayan’s great fortune in the future, you are the lord of a country, you are supreme, there are no grasses anywhere in the world, please understand my Highness’s current situation.”

"It's hard for him to forget all the past. I don't think you want His Highness to be shrouded in hatred all his life. What do you think?"

"Yun Qing has been imprisoned now, life would be better than death."

Er Xi laughed lightly, full of mockery: "Your Majesty probably forgot what deal he made with a man named Chang Yue." After speaking, he lifted the wine jar on the wooden table and walked out the door .

"Your Majesty, it's time for us to set off for the Dongyue King City." A guard's voice came from next to his ears, Tuoba Hao looked away, regained his previous majesty, and said to his subordinates, "Let's go."

Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of two opera singers on the stage, singing Farewell My Concubine, and he was destined to part.

Agreed.

Back at the post station, the waiting servant took off the shawl for him, and incense was lit early in the room. This is Yan Nan's favorite spice, just like Biluochun, elegant and outstanding.

He changed his clothes and sat in front of the desk. Erxi followed him in. He looked at His Highness who was writing something with his head down, stepped forward and asked, "Does Your Highness remember anything?"

Yan Nan shook his head: "No, it's just that I always feel that I have been here before in Yancheng, and every plant and tree is always inexplicably familiar." He remembered some fragments in the small building, and these small pictures did not form a whole. a complete picture.

He picked up a pen and wrote a big character 'Chu' on the rice paper. For some reason, this word always appeared in his mind, and every time it appeared, he would have a splitting headache.

"Did I know someone named Chu or called Chu before?"

Er Xi shook his head: "No, none of your friends are called this."

Yan Nan hummed, lowered his head in a muffled voice and continued to write something on the paper. Er Xi could tell from the action when he wrote the pen that he was having doubts in his heart. It was probably because of Tuoba Hao's appearance that he had some doubts.

As for this suspicion, I hope His Highness's memory will not be awakened.

He sighed, quietly exited the room, closed the door, and left slowly.

Er Xi was not worried about what Tuoba Hao or anyone would do to His Highness, the only thing that made him feel sad was what if His Highness regained his memory and remembered those dilapidated things?

He deeply remembered that a year ago, Chu Heng used his own body as a carrier to introduce the poison in His Highness's body into his own body, and only then did His Highness wake up from the nightmare.

Originally, they planned to wait for His Highness to fully recover before returning to Dayan, but the news brought back by the Prince of Jiangbei caused His Highness to pass out again. This coma lasted for ten days. During the ten days, the high fever continued, and the Emperor even stayed up all night. Caretaker, together with his senior brother, still didn't see His Highness wake up on the last day of life exhaustion.

The past memory is a kind of tribulation for His Highness, even more a kind of torture. It is better to forget than to live in hatred all the time and become a devil who betrayed all relatives like Mu Chu.

At dawn, the servant had knocked on the door of the room with water for washing, and the sun was high, but the people inside still didn't seem to wake up. The servant didn't dare to go in without the order of the master, so he had to wait at the door.

When Erxi came back from going out, he saw a servant standing by the door with water in his hand, neither entering nor leaving, so he called the person and asked, "Your Highness hasn't woken up yet?"

The servant nodded and said, "Return to your lord, the servant has also called for a long time, but there is no response from inside."

Yan Nan sleeps too much, this is something that Er Xi only knew after meeting this Highness, especially in the morning, if someone wakes her up, she will have a really big temper, very much like the appearance of a princess when she was playing with her temper.

He took the water basin, ordered his servants to leave, pushed open the door and walked in. He saw that the person on the bed was still asleep, and the quilt was slightly bulging. He smiled and said, "If your Highness is greedy again If you don't sleep, you won't be able to catch up with the temple fair in Yancheng."

Yan Nan who was lying on the bed was stunned, and a figure appeared in his mind, and that person also said to himself: If you sleep too much, you won't be able to catch up with the Huashenhui.

who's that person?

Yan Nan sat up slowly from the bed, picked up the clothes hanging on the side and put them on slowly. If Er Xi's words just now made his head ache, he wouldn't have woken up so early.

After getting dressed and washing properly, he glanced at the bamboo hat on the shelf, and after thinking about it, he decided to put on the bamboo hat and go out, what if he met Tuo Bahao's broken sleeve again?

The temple fair in Yancheng is the busiest day in recent times, and it has the same meaning as the Flower God Fair in the Northern Kingdom. Devoted men and women seek a marriage, and the elderly and children seek peace.

The street was crowded with people, and the hawkers at the roadside stalls shouted louder and louder, and even foreign merchants were selling their goods in horse-drawn carts.Yan Nan saw Dayan's businessman, and the porcelain on the cart was rare in Yan City.

Er Xi followed behind him, followed by a few guards. This posture looked like a rich man going out. Yan Nan turned around and glanced at the people behind him. So let's go.

He walked to a small stall selling cakes. The owner of the stall was a very old man. Yan Nan didn't want to eat cakes, but felt that the clothes on his body were somewhat familiar. more intense.

"Old man, how do you sell this muffin?"

The old man lifted the gauze covering the pastry and said, "Two cents a piece. If you eat this, the man will strengthen his body and the woman will be as beautiful as a flower. My lord, give it a try?"

Yan Nan asked for a few dollars, paid the money, and took a bite. The ingredients were not the best, ordinary glutinous rice with some melon seeds and other things added, but the taste was good. He wiped the corner of his mouth , pretending to be casual and asked: "I see that the old man is not a local, is he?" He took another small bite.