Shen Changsheng stretched out his hand to hold the jug of hot wine tightly, and the scorching hot wine jug pressed against his skin, so hot that he even felt a slight pain of pleasure.

His eyebrows are extremely black and thick, and under the sword-shaped eyebrows are star-like eyes. When he is silent, he has a gloomy and murderous look. Whenever he looks at people with this expression, the people who are looked at will only feel a suffocating aura. , involuntarily trembling all over - it was poured out by years of battlefield conquest.

But he has no enemies in front of him, only his foster father.

More than ten years ago, he had never held a sharp knife in his hand. He was a little beggar who was about to starve to death. He lay on his stomach in the heavy snow in Chang'an City, stuffing cold snow into his mouth, trying to fill his stomach with hunger.

Beggars like him were innumerable in the last years of the Great Yan, and they were worth more than they were dead.The dead can be sold for some money at least, cut open with a knife, the thigh and buttocks are the most plump, roasted on the fire until transparent fat sizzling, once bitten, the taste is absolutely amazing.The only bad thing is that you can't eat too much. If you eat too much, you will die easily.

Shen Changsheng is not dead yet, he has frostbite all over his body, his black hair is tangled in strands, his leg was broken because of fighting for food, the wound is just festering, he is extremely thankful because it is too cold, there are no wriggling maggots and buzzing noises flies around.

The beggars around looked at him intently, waiting for him to die, and immediately tore him to eat.

Shen Changsheng wanted to live, he ate the snow desperately, the cold snow stuck in his mouth, turned into cold water, and slid down his throat, like an ice skate pierced his throat and dug into his internal organs.

In a daze, a man came up to him.

What clothes that man was wearing and what he looked like, he couldn't pay attention at the time, all he knew was that the man squatted down and slapped his hand holding the snow.

Shen Changsheng suddenly surged with strength, and frantically reached out and swung his hand towards the man, but that hand seemed limp to the man, and hitting him was not even as good as a kitten's gentle scratch.

The man grabbed his hand, disregarding the coldness and filth, opened his fingers one by one, and saw a brand on his palm.

The brand mark is scalded with extremely hot iron, and it is branded on the original innocent skin. The mark is very deep, and the surrounding skin, bones, tendons and veins have grown for many years to form a complete vein, which does not interfere with the brand mark.

This was left a long time ago.

An Fengyuan laughed loudly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of broken silver in his arms, and sprinkled it all over Shen Changsheng's body. The smashed silver smashed into the snow, and a slight sound spread around. In an instant, Shen Changsheng Surrounded by swarms of beggars.

An Fengyuan stepped back a few steps, taking time to observe.

If you want to be his son, how can you do it if you don't have the skills.

The money sprinkled on Shen Changsheng's body was snatched away by other people in the blink of an eye. Seeing that Shen Changsheng's right hand was tightly clenched, they tried their best to open it and fold his fingers.

Shen Changsheng let out a hoarse growl, and tried his best to push them away. One of them rode on him, grabbed his hair and punched him hard in the ear. Shen Changsheng trembled all over, and his head slammed onto the snow. , hands spread out feebly.

The small piece of broken silver was immediately taken away by several people.

When he was found by An Fengyuan just now, he was still miserable, paralyzed on the ground like a dead man, with blood overflowing from his ears, falling on the black snow.

An Fengyuan showed a satisfied smile, strode towards him, and pointed out: "I'm in the inn closest to you, if you don't want to live like this, you can go to me. I can't guarantee anything else, only you For the sake of bullying others, others can never bully you."

He laughed and walked away, having no doubt that Shen Changsheng would come to him.Just now he looked carefully, the young man quickly hid a piece of silver in his clothes, without touching it, but deliberately showed his clenched hands in front of everyone.

"Your son is a wolf cub." The man said silently in his heart.

**

When Shen Changsheng found An Fengyuan, he had already changed his clothes.

Coarse linen clothes, handsome eyebrows and eyes, the wound on the face has been treated simply.On the end of his eyebrows, there is a little dark red mole.

An Fengyuan noticed the red dot, and felt a little emotional. He knew that this child would inherit his father's traits, so why bother to burn his palm.But I didn't do anything wrong, a little bit of it grew, and this trace disappeared.

Shen Changsheng knelt down respectfully towards him, knocked his head to the ground, and remained silent.

He didn't know what the man wanted, so he had to put on such a docile posture, and gave him all the power of life and death.Whatever he wanted, no matter how bad it was, it couldn't be worse than before.

An Fengyuan clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay! What's your name?"

"Shen Changsheng." The young man's voice was hoarse, his throat was damaged by the wind and cold, and every word he uttered felt like a knife's edge had been cut through, and the pain was unbearable.

"You are my adopted son from now on. Follow me and listen to my words. One day, I will lead you to hold Jiangshan in my hands."

The young man knocked his head heavily on the ground until blood oozes from his forehead. An Fengyuan helped him up: "Remember, you are my son. From now on, you don't need to kneel to anyone except me."

**

Shen Changsheng stayed in the barracks for a long time, his injuries gradually healed, and he gradually understood something.

An Fengyuan is one of the Eight Pillar Kingdoms of Dayan, and was granted the title of Marquis of Changyuan.The emperor died suddenly, the world was in chaos, Dayan lost its deer, warlords fought endlessly, and ordinary people's lives were like catkins flying, which was cheaper than anything else.

Taking advantage of the troubled times, An Fengyuan rises up, at the point of the sword, and fights against the heroes in the world.

Shen Changsheng's father was an old friend of An Fengyuan, who died protecting him, and asked An Fengyuan to find Shen Changsheng before he died.

Shen Changsheng was led back to the army by An Fengyuan, fed and clothed for him, and let him go into battle to fight the enemy like an ordinary soldier.

With enough food and shelter, there is no need to starve to death. Shen Changsheng trains harder than anyone else, and kills the enemy harder than anyone else. An Fengyuan often takes him by his side to teach him military strategy and cultivate love. It couldn't be more obvious.

An Fengyuan became famous at a young age. He went to the battlefield at the age of 12 and witnessed the frontline fighting with soldiers.When he was chasing the world, he was just a weak champion. Every time Shen Changsheng heard him talk about tactics, he kept his face calm on the surface, but he thought in his heart that when he would be so powerful.

The adoptive father is like a towering mountain, the faster he progresses and the closer he gets, the more unattainable he feels.

Shen Changsheng followed An Fengyuan for two or three years and attacked Zhiye, an important town. Shen Changsheng took on a heavy responsibility for the first time, leading a team to attack the southern city gate. The spring wind blew over the rough and simple city wall, and the flags rustled. His men and horses kept piling up, and one soldier after another fell from the high city wall, blood and flesh splashed onto the dirty ground.

Cheers came from Beicheng, and a small team brought a message from An Fengyuan: "The guard has surrendered!"

They filed in and took over Zhiye.Zhiye is so prosperous that it is heard all over the world. At that time, the iron cavalry of foreign races went south to cross the river because of the sentence "Smoke willows draw bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, and there are 10 families."Shen Changsheng stepped into Zhiye for the first time today, and even though he had heard about it before, he was still amazed by the scenery of Zhiye.

The small bridges in the south of the Yangtze River flow water, the streams in spring are crystal clear, spring flowers are blooming, and the pulse of water is long, the city is full of pearls, Hu Yingluoqi.Even if the world is in chaos, it will not affect the prosperity of Zhiye.An Fengyuan ordered his subordinates Qiu Wuwu to commit no crimes, and a team of soldiers replaced the original people in an orderly manner and took over the granary and arsenal.

An Fengyuan rode over to look for Shen Changsheng. The general behind him was talking to him, with a look of expectation on his face. Hearing what he said, An Fengyuan twitched his whip lightly, and scolded with a smile: "Understood, we will release you in turn tomorrow." You leave, let you relax."

"Son!" He didn't even take off his armor, and shouted at Shen Changsheng, "Tomorrow, Dad will take you to eat meat!"

Shen Changsheng's face was stained with blood. Hearing this, he looked at An Fengyuan coldly. An Fengyuan laughed heartily. The people behind him rushed forward and joked: "The little general is still a baby, don't you, my lord. scare him."

"Hey, I'm not young anymore. I'm as old as him, and I even have a son."

"Can the little general compare with someone like you who will go to the head mother?"

Shen Changsheng ignored them, and they didn't mind, the little general was eccentric and didn't like to talk, and all the generals were already familiar with it.He was very good at fighting, even though he was young, no one dared to underestimate him.

Shen Changsheng grabbed the reins of the horse, stepped on the weeping willows and fallen flowers of Zhiye, and returned home slowly.

On the night when he captured Zhiye, he had a dream.

He rarely dreams, this dream is very long and very real.He dreamed that his adoptive father picked him up from the heavy snow, and he looked up at him.

The body temperature of the adoptive father was warm, and he snuggled into his arms, relaxed and comfortable after a long absence.

But he remembered very clearly that when his adoptive father first saw him, he didn't hug him. It was a tragic scene, far less warm and relaxed.

With this idea, the heavy snow all over the sky turned sharply, and the scene suddenly changed. It was the sound of the wind. In the garden of Xiyuan, a few Zhu Jin flowers were blooming just right. The horns are whipped.

An Fengyuan is very good-looking, and it is a look that both men and women think is good-looking.She has sharp eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and straight nose. When she concentrates on the other person, she looks very unscrupulous, with a flirtatious appearance.

Someone joked with him, An Fengyuan looked innocent: "It's not up to me to decide what I look like."

He added: "Which beauty is so discerning, why not talk to Ben Hou about this matter in the red tent."

An Fengyuan was smiling when he said this, Princess Qi happened to turn around the corridor, saw this scene, and blushed on the spot.

But such a good-looking appearance, Shen Changsheng, who had just entered the Hou's mansion, was unaware of it.

He can't even eat enough, doesn't have warm clothes, and has lost the ability to distinguish between beauty and ugliness.Until An Fengyuan captured Prince Qi's Mansion, he specially asked the cook in Prince Qi's mansion to cook banquets, and took him to dinner from time to time.

When An Fengyuan took him to admire the flowers, he didn't forget to ask the cook to make some snacks. An Fengyuan looked at the flowers, while Shen Changsheng concentrated on eating and didn't take a second look.

An Fengyuan was full of emotion for beauty, turned his head and saw Shen Changsheng reincarnated like Taotie, angry and wanted to laugh, seeing his face covered in food, reached out and wiped his face.

Shen Changsheng looked up at him, and saw An Fengyuan staring at him with a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes. There was a half-smile in his eyes, because the callused fingers that had held the knife for a long time touched the corners of his lips, and the warm limbs Contact is fleeting.

The fragrance of flowers permeates the courtyard, which is so rich that it makes people intoxicated.

Shen Changsheng immediately lowered his head and continued eating, his face slowly turning red.

He has always admired and revered his adoptive father for several years. Shen Changsheng does not believe in religion and ten thousand Buddhas. His adoptive father rescued him from the dust and is his only god.

But the next morning, Shen Changsheng got up from the bed, his face darkened.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, and the bedding was sticky, and he knew exactly what it meant.

This was the first time he was emotionally moved, and there was no one else in the dream except his adoptive father.

He gave himself a slap in the face, hatred, disgust and shame surfaced in turn, he sat quietly at the table, not understanding why he was like this.

The door was knocked several times, and before he could speak, someone pushed the door open and entered.

Shen Changsheng held the saber in his hand. Seeing that it was An Fengyuan, he wanted to put down the saber, but involuntarily clenched the scabbard tightly.Only the rough scabbard could give him a sense of security.

"Even if you write down the knowledge page, you can't sleep so late. Forgot to go to Qingge Tower today?"

An Fengyuan said with a smile, his eyes turned, Shen Changsheng was startled, his mind went blank, and before he had time to go out, An Fengyuan saw the spread quilt.

"Oh..." An Fengyuan raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "So I can't wait."

Shen Changsheng's face turned pale and red, he slammed the knife down on the table, not daring to look at An Fengyuan.An Fengyuan thought he was shy, so he suppressed his smile, turned around and went out the door, "I'll wait for you outside the door, hurry up, brothers are waiting."

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