When Lu Mingtong opened his eyes again, there was only Bean Sprout left in the room.

Seeing Lu Mingtong get up, Douya hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Master, are you feeling better?"

The physical discomfort has almost dissipated, and it was the first time that Lu Mingtong was treated like a confinement girl with care, and he was very awkward, so he gently pushed his hand away: "It's okay, I can already walk around by myself. "

Bean Sprout didn't notice his movement, and took two steps back, staring at him with a pair of eyes, afraid that he might fall.

Lu Mingtong asked: "Didn't you go out with my mother and the others? Where is my mother?" He doesn't remember anyone now, and subconsciously wants to stay with the people closest to him.

Bean Sprouts replied honestly: "Madam has gone to the back kitchen and said she would help the young master to cook some food by herself. I am afraid that you will be bored when you wake up, young master, so let me accompany the young master. If you have any questions, the young master can just ask Dou Sprouts." gone."

This is considerate, Lu Mingtong looked at this bean sprout carefully, he looked two years younger than himself, but his height was astonishing, the two stood facing each other, Lu Mingtong had to raise his head slightly to look at him.

"You...is called Bean Sprouts, right?"

Douya scratched her head and said, "Yes, young master, full name is Lu Douya."

Lu Mingtong thought to himself, he really lives up to his name, tall and thin, the word bean sprouts is quite appropriate to describe him, but it's a bit strange to read it, I don't know who is so talented and gave him such a name.

"Your parents are very interesting. They gave you such a name."

Bean Sprout gave him a weird look, grabbed the hem of the clothes with both hands, and said hesitantly, "Master...you forgot, you gave me this name."

Lu Mingtong: "..."

He coughed twice: "Uh, well, I lost my memory, you know... I'm sorry."

Lu Douya shook his head repeatedly: "No, young master, Douya likes the name given by the young master very much." He blushed and said, "As long as it is given by the young master, it is the best. Willingly."

Lu Mingtong: "..."

"Then, what about the other person who was guarding me in the room before?" He was talking about another relatively calm boy: "It's the one my mother sent to call the doctor."

"Oh, young master, you said Brother Jiutian, Brother Jiutian has been with you for a long time." Lu Douya proudly puffed up her chest, "But not as long as me. I have been with you since I was a child."

Lu Mingtong nodded, and asked some news about people he had met before, and then he figured out that the bean sprouts were bought from the slave market when he was a child. The two of them grew up together, and Lu Jiutian was the child picked up by his father ten years ago. Because of his calm personality, he always bears the heavy responsibility of urging him to go to school every time he appears, so when Lu Mingtong sees him big head.

"Then, did I also name Lu Jiutian?" Based on Douya's name, could it be that he gave him the name himself on his ninth day in the Lu family?

But Bean Sprout shook his head and said, "No, the name Jiutian was given by the master."

Lu Mingtong asked: "By the way, when it comes to my father, you haven't answered me yet. Where did the old man go? How come he hasn't appeared once since I woke up?"

"This..." Bean Sprout was sweating profusely in an instant, and stammered, "Master, he received an invitation two days ago, inviting him to go to the capital..."

He finished speaking according to Mrs. Lu's explanation, and stared nervously at Lu Mingtong's movements, fearing that he would become suspicious. Fortunately, Lu Mingtong did not suspect him, but complained as usual: "Really, he went to write a book again. Don’t take me with you, he doesn’t care if I’m unconscious, I’m so mad, I won’t pull his beard off when he comes back to see.”

"By the way, you haven't told me yet, how did I get hurt?"

Bean Sprout again took out what Mrs. Lu explained: "Master, you fell when you were climbing a tree to dig out a bird's nest."

Lu Mingtong thought about it, digging out bird nests is indeed something he knows how to do.

It was too boring to stay in the room, so he let Bean Sprout lead the way, and followed him out for a stroll.

Bean Sprout was trembling, fearing that his foot would slip and fall again, so he only led him to those flat places.Lu Mingtong walked all the way with his hands behind his back, but he still had an impression of the layout of his home. He thought Dou Sprout's footsteps were too slow, so he took the lead and rushed to find his mother.

Mrs. Lu came out with the vegetable porridge, and seeing the two of them running a race, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Tong'er, your body is just right, move slowly, don't fall."

"Mom, what I fell was my brain, not my legs. How could it be so easy to stumble again?" Lu Mingtong was really hungry. He ate the porridge, blew it, and finished it in a gulp.

"Well, it's a bit lighter, is there anything else?"

Mrs. Lu beckoned for the maids behind to bring some snacks.Another bowl of medicinal soup was served: "Tong'er, Uncle Zhang said that it is good for you to drink more of this. After you finish your snacks in a while, go back to your room to rest after drinking the medicine, ah."

Lu Mingtong waved his hand: "How long have I been staying in the room, I'm so bored to death, I want to go out for a walk, go to Jinfulou to listen to books."

When Mrs. Lu heard that she was going to go out, she became even more anxious: "Hey, this is just right for you. Go out and listen to those nonsense, what should you do if you get dizzy?"

Lu Mingtong said: "Don't worry, mother, I don't feel anything now, I'm full of energy! Besides, what is Jinfulou, I didn't always go there with my father to listen to books, his storyteller is called..." What's up?There was a vacancy in the following information, Lu Mingtong waved his hand indifferently, he made up his mind to go out: "Anyway, I know you very well, don't worry."

Mrs. Lu said: "Tong'er, isn't mother worried about this... You have lost your memory now. When you go out, if you meet someone and ask a few words, won't you reveal everything?"

The only son of the Lu family has amnesia, and it is indeed not good for the family's business to spread the word. Lu Mingtong thought about it and said, "Well, I'll take the bean sprouts with me. When we arrive at Jinfulou, we will stay in the private room and never show up. Okay. no?"

His mother has always spoiled him, not to mention that he has already made a guarantee at this moment. Normally, his mother has already agreed, but today, for some reason, Mrs. Lu's attitude has always been very tough, and she vetoed his request. And ordered Bean Sprout to take him back to the house to rest.

Lu Mingtong was really idle and grass was growing on his head. According to his personality, how could he stay in the room? As soon as he got back to the room, he pushed Lu Douya away and prepared to sneak out by himself.

Who would have thought that he would be caught as soon as he climbed over the wall.

The young man named Lu Jiutian stood behind the wall and directed a few servants to move out from the study. He was not surprised to see a person crawling down from the wall, and said, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Lu Mingtong learned from Douya's mouth that this Lu Jiutian was actually the eyeliner of his father and the teacher. Among the three sentences that appeared in front of him every day, one of them must be related to study.

Sure enough, Lu Jiutian immediately said: "Since the young master has recovered, it's time to start reading again. I was lying on the bed a few days ago, and I have already missed a lot of homework. It happened that my wife told the young master to rest, so the young master should go back to the room to read and practice." word."

Lu Ming pretended to be silly and said: "Oh, I have read the book in the room just now, and I met you just after I came out to get some air, what a coincidence." He took a step forward, before Lu Jiutian could speak first: "You Are you drying books? There are enough books for you to work on, and I will help you."

Regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, he flipped through the books in front of him: "Ah, these are the most treasured books in my father's study. They should be taken out to dry after a long time, otherwise they will be damp!"

Knowing that it was his father's favorite book, Lu Mingtong's movements also eased up, wiped off the dust on the book, and placed it neatly.

Lu Jiutian on the side lowered his head and followed him to clean up. He thought for a long time, then raised his head and said to Lu Mingtong: "Master has always placed high hopes on Young Master, Young Master should also be considerate of Master, even if Master is not here, Young Master should work harder on himself. "

He was implying that he was going to read a book. Lu Mingtong knew that the escape plan was impossible to carry out, so he had to go to the study to practice calligraphy honestly for an hour.

His calligraphy was taught by Mr. Lu himself. No matter how much Lu Yuanshan doted on him when he was a child, he had always been very strict with his calligraphy. No matter how coquettish Lu Mingtong was, he was required to practice calligraphy for an hour a day.Every generation of the head of the Lu family has written amazing handwriting, and his father is no exception. When Lu Mingtong was a child, watching his father write, he often sighed with emotion. Even if the Lu family stopped eating what they have now, they would go out and become calligraphy. The home is also nice.

In Lu Mingtong's generation, the inheritance of the Lu family cannot be broken. What Lu Mingtong was most afraid of when he was a child was that his father would call him to practice calligraphy. There is no other reason. , Adding up the pens that were broken by him, there are as many as [-] pens.

When Lu Ming was young, he didn’t know that people in the world like to talk about things seriously. He thought that Lu Yuanshan really broke [-] pens. Then in his generation, if he wants to surpass his father, he still has to write. Abandoned.

So every time he practiced calligraphy, he would cry and fuss. When Lu Yuanshan handed him a pen, he threw it aside, sat down on the ground and started cheating.

Lu Yuanshan didn't condone his fault at all, he picked up Xiao Mingtong and started beating him, he picked up the pen he threw away tearfully, and promised to practice calligraphy well before he stopped.

Afterwards, Xiao Mingtong was angry with his father and pouted his lips for a day and ignored him. Lu Yuanshan bought a bunch of peas, yellow candied haws that children like and came back to plead guilty. There are only two things you must do, one is to practice good calligraphy and good books, and the other is to be honest and open-minded, and seek truth from facts. Only when you do these two things can Dad rest assured that he will hand over Fengyunlu to you."

At that time, Lu Mingtong still didn't understand the true meaning of Lu Yuanshan's words, so he just curled up in his father's arms, thinking in a daze with tears in his eyes, it turns out that pea yellow is so delicious, so next time he doesn't make trouble and practice calligraphy , Dad will buy more for himself when he is happy.

It wasn't until he grew up that he finally understood the reason why Lu Yuanshan insisted on practicing calligraphy well by himself.

The inheritance of the Lu family from generation to generation is inseparable from a book.

"Jianghu Fengyun Record".

This book has been compiled since the generation of Lu Mingtong's grandfather's grandfather. How many bloody storms have been experienced, how many swords and swords have been witnessed, and the ancestors of the Lu family have fought in the martial arts for many years. They can keep their eyes on the ground, and their hearts are like still water. They hold this "Jianghu Fengyunlu" that the Lu family used to inherit the mantle, and record everything they have seen and heard in their lives in it.

People's memory will always be biased, and the event is passed on by different people, and the probability of deviation will be greater.But the facts recorded in the books are different. The Lu family has studied hard for many years, trying to make all the facts and truths they have seen known to the public.Thanks to the Lu family's record of the rivers and lakes that has been handed down from generation to generation, if people in the rivers and lakes want to trace back those predecessors who once caused great storms in the martial arts, they only need to buy a copy from the book store under the Lu family. You can refer to the printed copies of the records of the situation in the world at that time.

Whether it is a martial arts hero, a vicious villain, or a generation of heroes, the proud son of heaven, as long as you have been in this arena, the arena will definitely leave your traces.

It will be famous forever, and it will be stinking for thousands of years, no matter what others say.

I am no longer in the Jianghu, but the Jianghu must not forget my legend.

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