The concubine is terrible, and the concubine Rong who has been cut off by Zhu Qing and unable to resist is even more terrifying.The father and son couldn't care less about the donkey or not, the master wisely brought a plate of snacks to Concubine Rong, and the old emperor poured herbal tea for Concubine Rong himself, and stood beside Concubine Rong like a maid, lest she choke .

Concubine Rong was not too polite, and took several mouthfuls of the mung bean cake angrily, then looked at the old emperor and asked, "By the way, are you two arguing about something?"

The old emperor stuffed the tea into Concubine Rong's hands, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then presented his "masterpiece".

"Xiaoba and I are discussing what kind of creature is in this painting."

"Ah, this unicorn really looks like it, is it for me?"

Concubine Rong's eyes widened, and the master's eyes also widened. The mother and son's expressions were exactly the same, but they had completely opposite meanings.

The old emperor glanced at his master with disdain, and pretended to cough twice:

"This is my best painting this year. I originally planned to keep it privately, but since my concubine likes it, I have no choice but to reluctantly part with it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Concubine Rong smiled sweetly, and her expression was full of girlishness. This kind of look should not appear on a young woman like Concubine Rong who has given birth, but it would not make people feel disobedient when placed on her.

Then, Concubine Rong enjoyed the pastry while admiring the paintings for an afternoon with the emperor, and later took out a wood carving she carved and gave it to the emperor as a gift in return.

My master and I looked at the unidentified objects that were said to be phoenixes for a long time, and somehow understood why these two guys have been able to love each other for so many years.

It is really rare in the world for a couple with such similar eyesight.

On the way from the Royal Study Room to Prince Yu’s Mansion, the master who was tortured by his father and mother to the point of self-doubt asked me:

"Li Nianen, tell me the truth, what do you think those two things are just now?"

"Back to the master, one is a unicorn and the other is a phoenix. The emperor and the empress have accurately grasped their most prominent characteristics and portrayed the details vividly."

I put on a serious look, but I was actually playing tricks on the master, and I didn't see anything.

Hearing this, the master looked at me in astonishment, and he couldn't help rubbing his eyes as he doubted life.Seeing him like this, I didn't hold back and burst out laughing.

The master immediately understood that I was playing with him:

"Okay, you bastard, how dare you lie to me."

According to my understanding of the master, he is going to settle accounts with me next, so I turned around and ran, saying while running:

"I didn't! Master, I told you the truth!"

"I believe you have a ghost!"

The master yelled and rolled up his sleeves as if I rushed over.

There are palace rules in the palace. Steps should be small and light, you can’t speak loudly, you must keep your head down when you walk, and you can’t bump into others. All people in the palace need to abide by the rules, and those who violate the rules need to be punished.

But there is a master, the rules cannot bind us, and no one dares to punish us.

In the days of following the master, he led us to break countless shackles and break countless rules. He, an abandoned prince, led this group of low-blooded untouchables from the most remote Youzhou, step by step to usurp the whole country.

Along the way, we have won impossible wars, created countless legends, and composed an epic song that is enough to be remembered in history.

In the end, we overthrew the prince who was destined to inherit the throne, put our master on the golden throne, and together established a country of our own.

Along the way, even in the worst of times, I feel honored to have met my master.If I, Li Nian'en, hadn't met my master, I would always be that short-sighted pariah in Wuchao. After selling myself as a slave, my best end would be to become a steward, a loyal old dog under the nobles' feet.

It was the master who gave me a chance to see another world. He let me see the luxurious life of the nobles, and walked with me through the iron-blooded battlefield full of flying sand.Wilderness and plains, dangerous places and canyons, sea of ​​blood and mountains of knives, we have experienced countless scenery and understood what it means to live a life worth living.The most important thing is that he let me know that in this world, relying on personal efforts, I really have the opportunity to change my destiny.

And he gave me this opportunity.

Without Fu Jin, there would be no Li Nianen.

Meeting my master is the greatest opportunity in my life.

But before the real encounter with the master, I didn't have a good impression of the master.

Before I came to the master, all the news about the master around me was negative. Everyone said that he was a cruel, willful, and willful little king of Hades. He had three pairs of eyes and eight hands. He had a blue face and fangs and liked to eat human flesh. Don't offend this master, kid.

After Ji Qingshuang traded me and the master for the beautiful servants around him, and forced me into Prince Yu's mansion, due to the rumors, I actually didn't dare to contact the master.

Before I decided that he was the only master, I had been quietly observing the master in the dark.

The master is a very strange person. He is different from other nobles. Even though he has received a good and strict education, he is still incompatible with most nobles.

From time to time, the master will do some unbelievable behaviors. He will wear the clothes of a servant and go out with a group of princes and ladies. He will suddenly snatch the musician's instrument at the banquet, and play music with the group of lowly musicians. Various ceremonies and ceremonies Also often absent, the old emperor was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

In the eyes of everyone, the master's behavior is not in compliance with the rules, without aristocratic temperament, and behaves like a lunatic.But I feel like I can understand him, even appreciate his behavior.

Because I am the same as him, we are all people who pay more attention to practicality than form, and we will not be changed by other people's eyes and words.

When I was in the Jifu, I was different from the servants who imitated the extravagance of the old men. I was a stingy, petty, and unreasonable existence. Will not follow the crowd to buy new clothes.I am an outlier among the servants of the clan. In the eyes of those pretentious servants, I have always been a country bumpkin who doesn't fit in.

Many behaviors of the master can also be explained in this way.You need to walk and climb mountains for outings. The dresses of the nobles are useless except to look gorgeous. They are stuffy, hot and difficult to move. Although the clothes of the common people are vulgar, they are indeed the most suitable clothes for long-distance trekking and labor work.The most important thing about tools is that they are convenient and easy to use. A person who pays attention to practicality will regard himself as a tool. There is no such thing as a tool, and there is no distinction between high and low. In the most suitable place, dress up as the most suitable It's enough to make the most appropriate move.

Our concept is incompatible with this dynasty dominated by the aristocratic family. In order to prove their nobility, the children of the aristocratic family need to use a set of illusory forms to distinguish themselves from the inferiors. It is not practical to say that the etiquette of nobles is illusory.

With this essential difference, even if the master has the appearance of an aristocrat, has the hobbies and temperament of an aristocrat, is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is familiar with rituals, music, archery, and archery, he still cannot truly integrate into the "royal family and nobles".He is the same as me, we can't understand the clan's enthusiasm for fame, and we can't understand what there is to be nostalgic for an empty luxurious skin.We can only understand what we taste with our tongues, hear with our ears, touch with our hands, and power that can bring us real benefits.

For people like us, blood that everyone values ​​is the funniest thing in the world.The value of a person is determined by his ability. Even if he is a son of a wealthy family or an important minister, if he is mediocre and difficult to become a great tool, he is still a waste, no different from other wastes.

I have been secretly observing this boy, and in this stubborn and weird boy, I saw the hope that Ji Qingshuang said, a hope that a small person like me can also have a destiny——

Heroes are not judged by bloodlines, but success or failure is determined only by ability.

166,

I became attached to the master, and it was he who beat me up and injured me.Afterwards, the master told me that he is like this, and there will be no change in the future. He asked me if I should release the contract of sale and let me go and leave Prince Yu's mansion.

I turned him down.

I have regarded him as my master, and I believe that under his command, as long as I do well enough, he will give me a chance that a "human" should get.

I want to seize this opportunity.

When I was with the master at first, the master liked to beat me.

He's as black as a blacksmith, but I don't hate my master.My distaste for the blacksmith stems from his contempt for my personality. The blacksmith only sees me as an object rather than a human being.Although the master beat me, he really regarded me as a human being. He had a childlike curiosity about my screams and wailing. This kind of curiosity is cruel, but this kind of curiosity is also extremely pure.My master did not have any evil intentions in hurting me. He is very curious about people, especially people who are different from him. He just wants to see in me the various reactions of a person after being hurt.

He likes me, so he hurts me; he rares me, so he bullies me.In Prince Yu's Mansion, except for people like me who have long been accustomed to pain, almost no one can bear the twisted love of the master.

The master would grab my hair and smash my head to the ground like medicine, until the blood flowed out, and the skull would split open.He would also step on my back with his feet, stepping on it hard, and cursing desperately.

The blacksmith beat me to punish, to make

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