Early in the morning, when Yu Wenyong was still sleepy, his mother arranged for him to go to Yuwen's private school, and thoughtfully arranged for a schoolboy who was older than him to accompany him.

Yu Wenyong came early, so he found a seat and sat down to read the so-called textbooks.What are eight-year-olds learning?Nothing more than the Analects of Confucius and the like, he had already read almost all of these last night.

People came in one after another, and the book boy dutifully reminded him of each person's identity in a low voice.

The last person who came had a proud look, and was also very gorgeously dressed, a silver brocade robe with gold threads on the edge of the sleeves.

"This is the son's third brother, Yu Wenjue, and his mother is Princess Feng Yi." Shutong reminded in a low voice.

As soon as Yu Wenjue entered, he saw his fourth brother who was one year younger than him.The eyebrows were raised, and the corners of the mouth curled up in an arc of interest.

"Isn't this the fourth brother? The third brother just heard that the fourth brother is recovering from his illness. He didn't expect to come to school the next day. It's really hard work."

As he said that, he asked the person next to Yu Wenyong to drive away, and sat down.

The man didn't dare to say anything, he took his things and changed seats in a desperate manner. After all, this is the private school of the Yuwen family, and most of the people who come here are the children of the Yuwen family or the children of the Yuwentai faction.

Yu Wenyong saw his provocative look, ignored him, and looked down at the boring book.

"Cut." Yu Wenjue has never had a good impression of this dull brother. He heard that his father stayed in his study for a long time yesterday and praised Yu Wenyong for being smart. When he saw him today, he couldn't help stabbing a few words, but he didn't expect it to be the same He was so dull that he ignored him at all.

"Hmph, after all, he's just a worthless bastard." Yu Wenjue opened the book angrily.

However, without giving him much time to think, the Master walked in.

Yu Wenjue managed to pull himself together. This master is notoriously strict. Although he is old, he has a very weird temper. He has a good relationship with his father. He complained to his father several times but was scolded by his father.

Afterwards, the old man caught him even more severely, and would arrest him if he lost his mind.

Today the master seems to be having trouble with him, asking himself questions from time to time, he has always been too lazy to remember those obscure things, and he hesitated for a long time without answering.

"Okay, you don't need to answer, Yu Wenyong, you answer." The master said with a stinky face.

"Yes, master..."

Yu Wenyong stood up and Barabara said a lot, which disappointed Yu Wenjue who was about to watch his jokes.

"Not bad, good answer." The master stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction.

And his next sentence made Yu Wenjue's face even more dull, "The fourth son has been ill for many days, but he still remembers what the old man taught, don't you feel ashamed?"

This old man, obviously speaking to him, is really hateful.There is also this kid Yu Wenyong, who made him so shameless, it's time to teach him a good lesson.

Yu Wenjue gritted his teeth thinking about it.

It's a pity that Master stopped him after school and didn't give him the slightest chance. When he came out, where was Yu Wenyong's shadow?

"Amu, are you familiar with the streets of Chang'an? I want to go shopping first and then go back."

Amu, that book boy.

In the classroom, Amu reminded Yu Wenyong to leave quickly after school, "Young master is the most face-saving. I am afraid that the master speaks like that in class. I am afraid that I have hated the young master, and I am very likely to find trouble with the young master after school."

Because of this, he left after school.

"It's okay."

Yu Wenyong could hear the humility in his tone, and he didn't know where mother found such a person. At the beginning, when he asked him if he knew other people, he just said it was okay, but he could call everyone's name accurately.

As far as he knew, there was no influence behind his mother. Where did she find such a person?Apart from her, the only one who knows about his amnesia is Yu Wentai...could it be him...

*****

Yu Wenyong didn't like traveling since he was a child. His former classmates often traveled to Xi'an and described the style of Xi'an, but he was not interested in it and had never been there.

And today, he saw the ancient capital of ten dynasties for the first time.

On the bustling street, there are many restaurants and teahouses, peddlers stand on the street corner and shout, and pedestrians walk on the road unhurriedly.

This is also the first time he has really seen an ancient city, full of the atmosphere of this era, ancient charm and fragrance.

"Is there anywhere you want to go, sir?"

Yu Wenyong pondered for a while, and said: "Just walk along the street here."

He said he was walking, but he was really just walking. Amu followed Yu Wenyong and walked for two streets, but he didn't see any intention of stopping from this young man.

For a long time after that, Yu Wenyong shuttled in various streets, and finally he was too tired, after all, his body was only eight years old.

"Huhu. Amu, do you know where this is?"

Amu looked around, then ran to another fork and came back.

"My lord, this place is already very close to Yuwen Mansion."

After walking for a whole afternoon, with good memory, Yu Wenyong roughly wrote down the surrounding routes, estimated that the time was almost up, and planned to go back.

"Gollum..."

"..." Amu clutched his stomach in embarrassment.

"How about we find a place to eat something, you have been running with me all afternoon."

"It won't work, son, I'll just bear with it." Amu waved his hand.

"Gululu..." Amu was even more embarrassed and speechless now.

"I'm a little hungry too, well, I seem to smell something, let's go."

Yu Wenyong took the lead, and Amu had no choice but to follow behind in embarrassment.

Not far from the alley, the fragrance became stronger.Walking along the scent, I finally saw a small cart at the corner of the street, with a piece of wood standing next to it, which said "Mutton Steamed Bread".

Mutton Steamed Bread is also a famous snack in Xi'an, and it has a great reputation in modern times.

Yu Wenyong pulled Amu to sit down.

The boss at the side saw someone coming, and immediately came over with a rag to wipe the table.

"What would you two young masters want to eat?"

Looking at the boss's face, Yu Wenyong frowned imperceptibly, "Two servings of steamed mutton."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The boss's stiff face made an arc.

Amu also noticed the abnormality of the boss.

According to common sense, when guests come to the door, most people should be happy. Looking at the boss's face, he also wants to smile and leave a good impression on the guests.It's just his face that hides a lot of emotions.There was sadness, worry, anger, and fear... The sudden joy made his face even more out of harmony.

Yu Wenyong lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the boss.

The boss skillfully finished two servings of mutton steamed buns, "Both young masters, the mutton steamed buns are ready, please use them slowly."

The boss tried hard to put on a smiling expression, but his face always seemed out of his control.

Yu Wenyong looked at it again, didn't say anything, and after eating a few mouthfuls, he suddenly said, "Boss, your mutton steamed bun tastes good!"

The boss was startled, and it took a while to react.

"Ah? Oh, is that so? Hehe." Hearing the praise, the boss was happy for a moment, and then seemed to remember something, and instantly changed back to a sad face, and sat aside and sighed slightly.

"Is there something on your mind? Is...is something wrong at home?" Yu Wenyong asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the boss changed his face by the way, "You, how do you know?"

Seeing that he was right, Yu Wenyong was not in a hurry, and slowly finished the rest of the food, explaining in a leisurely manner.

"You have a gloomy face, and you have been moaning and sighing before, obviously something is bothering you, and you are pleasantly surprised by other people's compliments, which shows that you are usually timid and inferior, so I guess you must have encountered something at home, let's see your reaction now , I should have guessed right."

Amu looked at the fourth son in surprise. It was just such a small detail, but the fourth son could see so much. He deserved to be the son of Lord Yuwen.

The boss looked surprised and uncertain, neither admitting nor denying it.

"What do you want to say? Can you help me solve the problem?"

"No, it's just that there is something wrong with your current mental state. If it goes on for a long time, it will cause bad consequences..."

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? I know my own situation. What kind of child are you from? Just talking nonsense!"

"What I mean is that you are actually sick now...not...it's because of a mental problem..."

"You are the only one who is sick! I don't welcome you here, get out of here!"

On the way back, Yu Wenyong was also a little depressed.After finally finding a suspected neurotic person, he was driven away in the end.

"My lord, what did you mean by what you said earlier..."

"I……"

Just as Yu Wenyong was about to say something, he was interrupted by Xiao Xie in his mind.

"Host, I have to remind you that we are now in ancient China, people are superstitious and it is difficult to understand what the host said, and host, your way of expression is very problematic ==, say that others are sick... ...Anyone would probably react like this. What's more...the host, you are only an eight-year-old child now, and they won't believe your words."

"..."

"Amu...was I weird before..." Yu Wenyong had a difficult face.

Amu glanced at him, and said cautiously: "...uh... a little bit."

Yu Wenyong's mood became even more depressed.

"Uh, I think the young master wanted to help him, and I also felt that something happened to him..."

"Forget it..." Explaining the psychological aspect to the ancients, they probably wouldn't understand it. Such a method may help people solve psychological problems in modern times, but it is not applicable in ancient times.

It's just that it's not convenient to do things by yourself, not to mention that sometimes it's not suitable for him to come forward, it's better to have someone you can trust.

Amu...should be a good candidate, but I have to think about it again.

"Let's go, go back to the house."

*****

"Hmph, let me catch you, you coward, you just ran away after school. What? Afraid I'll bully you? Hahahaha?"

Yu Wenjue led two servants to block the door of Dongyuan, and finally let him wait all afternoon.

"I heard that the fourth brother recovered from his illness, and the third brother came to see you."

"Really? Thank you, third brother. It's just that I'm tired and want to rest. Please let third brother open the door."

"It's okay, but...you have to apologize to me." Yu Wenjue looked at Yu Wenyong with a smirk, "You made me lose face in front of everyone today, so I have to apologize, right? ,kindness?"

Yu Wenyong looked at him indifferently, "You earn your own face, besides, even if I apologize, your face will never come back."

"Sorry, I have something else to do, so I won't be here to chat with third brother."

With sharp eyes and hands, Amu quickly knocked away the servant who was blocking the way, and rushed into Dongyuan with Yu Wenyong.

"I earned my own face, heh, my son is a legitimate son, how could he be compared to a bastard like you?"

"Let's go back to Xiyuan, my son will study hard from today on!"

Afterwards, Yu Wenyong discovered miraculously that his third brother never came to trouble him again. He heard that he would stay in the study every day when he came back, and he would not go out to find his friends, and he could answer all his questions.

For a time, he was sought after by many students in the school.

Back in Dongyuan, Amu also completed his task, talked to Yu Wenyong, and left.Yu Wenyong did not go back to his residence, but went to find his mother, Chi Nushi.

"Do you want to accept Amu as your confidant?"

After hearing what his son said, Chi Nu was very surprised.

"You've only been together for a day, why, is there anything special about this Amu?"

"Amu is very careful and is very familiar with Chang'an City, thanks to him today..."

Chi Nushi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Hearing what my son said, I think this kid is really good, but... Amu belongs to your father, so I have to ask your father."

"It's up to mother."

"Don't worry, this is Yong'er's first time begging your mother, she will definitely do it beautifully!" Chi Nu said with a smile.

"By the way, Yong'er, have you had dinner yet?"

"...No" Yu Wenyong smiled awkwardly, he only had time to eat a few mouthfuls of the delicious bowl of mutton steamed buns before the boss drove them away.

"It's already ordered, how can we not eat dinner, really!" Chi Nu said angrily, "Ping'er, go and order food from the small kitchen."

Yuwentai Study Room

"Hahaha, my son does have vision." Yuwen Tai laughed loudly, "Amu."

"Subordinates are here."

In the empty study room, Amu suddenly appeared, kneeling on one knee, as if he had been there all along.

"Yong'er wants to ask me for someone, are you willing to follow him?"

"The subordinate's life belongs to the adults. If the adults let the subordinates follow the fourth son, the subordinates will belong to the fourth master."

Yuwentai looked at Amu with relief. Amu was a member of his hidden guards. He originally planned to let him take over the dark guards when he was older. Unexpectedly, Yu Wenyong had a crush on Amu.

However, it seems like a good choice for Yong'er to take over the dark guard.

"What do you think of Yong'er?"

"Fourth son, you are very smart." Amu answered to the point.

"Hahaha, you are still so cautious." Yu Wentai laughed.

"Okay, from tomorrow onwards you can go to the fourth son's place, but don't miss the training of the dark guards, the fourth son's safety will be entrusted to you."

Yu Wentai paused for a moment: "In the future, you will not report to me."

Startled, Amu suddenly raised his head.

"You should understand what I mean. From tomorrow onwards, there is only one master of yours. Remember."

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

"Xiao Xie, how can I get points quickly?"

"Host, don't worry~~, accumulate points a little bit, it will be much better when you reach the second level~~"

"Hey, that's true... It's just that there were so many mentally ill people in ancient times, even the Northern Qi Dynasty couldn't go... Level [-], when will I get to level [-]..."

Yu Wenyong thought, second level, what will there be?Xiaoxie kept saying that she wanted to keep it a secret and refused to tell him.

At the current rate, it is estimated that it will take two to three months.

Forget it, don't think about it, I have to get up early tomorrow.Yu Wenyong yawned and closed his eyes to sleep.

In her mind, Xiaoxie also turned off her voice, quietly sorting out some things.

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