Royal rice bug, worm worm!

The imperial doctor made it very clear that Wei Yu's illness is not amnesia, but a kind of cognitive "regression". In the words of the imperial doctor——

Trapped in a certain memory, unable to get out.

He remembered everyone, subconsciously knew that Zheng Jiarou was "mother" and the queen mother was "grandmother", and he also knew that Li Xi was his most important person.

I just thought that I was six years old now.

When he was six years old, it was the darkest year in his life.

When Wei Yu was three years old, his biological mother died of dystocia. In order to marry Xiao's daughter, his father sent him to his grandfather's house at the foot of Lie Mountain.

At that time, my grandmother had passed away, and there were only my grandfather, uncle, aunt, and three cousins ​​in the family.

At first, Wei Yu lived fairly well, his grandfather and uncle loved him very much, and often borrowed books from the teacher in the village to read for him, and said that when he was six years old, he would be sent to a school to study.

However, when he was six years old, there was a plague in the village, and his grandfather and uncle contracted the disease one after another and died.

My aunt said everywhere that he was unlucky, and drove him to the straw shed next to the pig yard.

There are a total of a dozen big sows raised in the pigsty, and the uncle raised them for the wealthy households in the village. After the uncle died, this burden fell on Wei Yu's shoulders.

At that time, he was not yet six years old.

Thin and small, not as tall as pigweed.

Li Xi decided to take Wei Yu back and "walk out" with him, just like he helped him when he was in the academy.

The Qingniu cart crashed on the night of the attack, but fortunately Snail hid cleverly and was not injured.

Li Xi hired someone to drive a new car, still with a carved fence and a detachable roof.

As the Chinese New Year approached, there were two consecutive snowfalls, and the weather was getting colder.Li Xi asked people to replace the curtains on the car with felt, and a big belly stove was lit in the car. Sweet pear water was boiled on the stove, and there were also preserved fruits, desserts, and small jerky.

In the past, Wei Yu prepared these things.

Kang Bo, who was driving, was imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and everything from the servants to the stewards of the palace was investigated.

Fig is so nervous that no one will believe it, and he does everything that involves Li Xi himself.

Hu Jiao didn't say anything, but quietly moved to the next door to Li Xi, even if Wei Yu was with her, she would not leave easily.

At this time, Fig was driving the car, and Hu Jiao was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the car, with a majestic Xiongshi dog squatting beside him.

Xiong Xiongzi did not follow Li Xianzhi to the military camp these days, but stayed in Changle Palace every day.Especially after Li Xi fell asleep, it squatted at the door vigilantly, and would not leave when no one called.

Li Xianzhi, Spider Spider, Sage, Empress Dowager, Xiao Zirui, Chai Yang and others all did not stay idle, digging out the hidden stakes buried in the palace one by one.

So many people are silently loving Li Xi.

And he is also trying to love his Wei Shaoqing.

"Brother Shuyun, eat preserved fruit." Li Xi squeezed a piece of dried banana and brought it to Wei Yu's mouth.

Wei Yu didn't eat it immediately, but stared at him innocently, and corrected him solemnly: "Brother."

In his heart, little ladybug is his younger brother.

...or sister.

"Brother~" Li Xi had a thick skin and called out stickily.

Wei Yu has been a little old-fashioned since he was a child, he nodded with a sullen face, and began to eat in small bites.

Li Xi said deliberately: "This fruit is a tribute from Kunzhou. Originally, it could not be stored for a few days. Fortunately, Brother Shuyun was smart and baked dried bananas on the stove, which are sweet and crisp."

Wei Yu blinked, revealing a trace of innocence, "Me?"

"Yes, it's you." Li Xi deliberately led him to think, "In addition to this, there are also dried lychees and dried longan. Brother Shuyun, do you remember?"

Pictures flashed in Wei Yu's mind. Although he was very surprised why he did that, he did remember it.

Li Xi grabbed him and said softly: "Brother Shuyun, don't worry, it doesn't matter even if you are six years old, I will take care of you."

Wei Yu's face tensed, "I'm the one raising you."

The corners of Li Xi's mouth curled up: "It's settled, you support me!"

Wei Yu nodded seriously, and warned: "Don't fly out by yourself, or you will be shot to death by bad guys."

Li Xi had a sore nose. The death of the little ladybug must have hit him so hard that after all these years, he still remembered it firmly in his heart.

"Are King Fu and Wei Shaoqing in the car?" An old voice came in.

Li Xi respects the old man the most, and hurriedly opened the curtain of the car, "Yes, the old man is looking for me, or Brother Shuyun?"

"It's all the same, it's all the same." The old man chuckled and handed over a simple wooden box.

"I heard that the young prince and Wei Shaoqing are going to hunt in the mountains to recuperate, so I have nothing to give away, only this box of "Poetry", if you don't mind, you can read it in your spare time."

"Since it's an isolated copy, it's naturally extremely precious. How dare you..." Li Xi was about to refuse, when he stretched out a hand behind him and took the wooden box.

"I want."

"I want to read a book."

Wei Yu stared blankly at the wooden box and said.

The old man's eyes flickered, and it was obvious that Wei Yu's appearance was not right, he hesitated and said: "Wei Shaoqing, this is..."

Li Xi said frankly: "I was besieged by villains that night, brother Shuyun was hit by a broken beam in order to save me, and injured his head."

The old man grabbed his crutches and said heavily, "Heavenly murderous thief, why do you only choose good people to make troubles! Wei Shaoqing is full of poems and books, full of talent, that's it, that's it..."

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I actually shed tears.

The old man cried and said to the people who came around.

Li Xi didn't stop him.

The common people should know what Wei Yu has done, who he has offended, and what persecution he has suffered.

The people who were still waiting and watching rushed over one after another, holding the car bar to talk to Wei Yu.

Wei Yu suddenly protected Li Xi behind him, staring vigilantly at this group of strangers rushing over suddenly, his eyes showed panic, fear, but also determination, bravery and pretending to be vicious.

Straightforward and immature, it shouldn't belong to an adult, especially Wei Shaoqing who has always been calm and wise.

Li Xi grabbed Wei Yu's shoulder and quietly wiped away the little tears from the corners of his eyes.

His brother Shu Yun, even though he is only six years old, will protect him immediately when danger comes.

Many people cried.

Especially those little ladies who have always admired Wei Yu.

Everyone stuffed things into the green bull cart without any explanation.

This one gave a basket of eggs, that one gave two bags of roasted yams, and a few young ladies begged for a safety talisman and threw it over with red eyes.

The Tianjie, which is several feet wide, is surrounded by the common people.

Princess Jinyang's car was stopped behind, and several carriages were blocked in front.

The coachman was afraid that Princess Jinyang would blame him, so he hurried over to ask.

Not only was the driver in front not in a hurry, but he sighed and said, "King Xiaofu and Wei Shaoqing went out of the city to recuperate, and the common people are surrounding them to deliver things! Sigh, I don't know who is so wicked to hurt Wei Shaoqing."

"Who else could it be? It's probably because Wei Shaoqing was devoted to serving the common people and offended the dignitaries..." The coachman in front turned his head and lowered his voice.

The one in front also came over, and said mysteriously: "You said, could this immoral thing be done by the eldest princess of Jinyang? As soon as Wei Shaoqing had an accident on the front foot, the eldest princess on the back foot was demoted to 'Mrs. Jinyang '..."

"If you want me to say, that person is just not satisfied. She used her little credit in the early years to show her face. If it weren't for the kindness of the saint, she would have been able to make her jump to the present?"

"Who said no!"

These words reached Princess Jinyang's ears word for word.

The accompanying nanny was terrified, and said embarrassingly: "A group of foolish people, how can they know the master's foresight!"

Princess Jinyang closed her eyes, unable to see any emotions or anger.

There is an old saying: "He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world."

In the past, she only thought that Li Hong was weak and incompetent, Li Xi was ignorant and incompetent, and Wei Yu was immature and incompetent. Now it seems that he has silently embraced the most powerful thing in the world——

Popular support.

The people are easy to please, but extremely difficult to please. If they don't treat them sincerely, they will never trust them easily.

Public opinion cannot be deceived.

Could it be that she was wrong?

The mother looked at her expression and persuaded: "Master, there is no need to be depressed, it is not yet time to fold the flag and admit defeat...Mr. Haoyue has sent a message that he will return to Beijing soon, and wants to see you."

Princess Jinyang frowned, "Didn't you let him come back?"

"He has always had ideas, and our people can't stop them." Mammy said cautiously, "Look, are you going to let him go to Yueling directly?"

Princess Jinyang remained silent.

The green ox cart seemed to be leaving, and the common people scrambled to say auspicious words.

Princess Jinyang closed her eyes and said calmly, "Let's talk about it."

***

At the foot of Hunting Mountain, Jiangjia Village.

Aunt Jiang Liushi received the news early in the morning and waited at the entrance of the village with the whole family tremblingly.

Jiang Liushi's legs were weak, and she was afraid that Wei Yu would be upset and put her in jail and cut off her head.Even if the Jiang family boss repeatedly emphasized that Wei Yu came back to recuperate, she still couldn't feel at ease.

The green ox cart drove over, and from a distance, I saw a beautiful little lady who looked like a fairy sitting on the roof of the cart, and there was also a tall and mighty "spiritual beast"...

All the young and old in the family lost their legs and fell to their knees in the snow.

Seeing them, Wei Yu's body tensed up suddenly.

In fact, the Jiang family is no longer what he remembered, but Wei Yu subconsciously regards them as a "nightmare".

Li Xi stood in front of him and winked at Jiang's family, "Did you write down what I told you?"

Jiang Dalang nodded tremblingly, "Remember, still, still the same as before, bullying... bullying Wei Shaoqing, let the little prince avenge him..."

Li Xi poked him with a small stick, "Did you call him Wei Shaoqing before?"

"No, no..."

"What was his name in the past, what is his name now, as if he was still six years old, nothing has changed."

Jiang Dalang was frightened to death, "Caomin dare not!"

Li Xi raised his eyebrows, "What did you call Brother Shu Yun?"

Jiang Dalang didn't dare to say anything.

Fig said coolly: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, if I go to the village to find out, my family Alang won't be as good-tempered as he is now."

"I said, I said!" Jiang Liushi was trembling with fright, without thinking about it, she said, "Little beggar—that's what we used to call him."

Li Xi: "..."

"Figs, take them to prison!"

"The pig is braying." Wei Yu tilted his head and said softly, "Maybe he's hungry."

With a soft sentence, Li Xi's irritable little flames were instantly calmed down, "Then let's feed the pigs, brother Shuyun, do you remember how to feed them?"

Wei Yu nodded, "Cut pigweed without dew."

Wei Yu only did these tasks for two years, but they left a very strong and heavy stroke in his memory.

Which slope has more pigweed, which gully has thistles, what kind of grass the pigs like to eat, and what kind of grass will cause diarrhea, he remembers it clearly.

Li Xi discovered that Wei Yu actually didn't hate pigs, the only thing he hated was the big black pig that ate his book.

Seeing the new piglets in the pigsty, his eyes were gentle, "They are still young, not too naughty, and they can be raised obediently."

Li Xi hugged him distressedly, "I will raise him with Brother Shuyun, and when I am done raising them, I will put them in the Furong Garden, okay?"

Wei Yu patted him on the head, "You are also very obedient, and you will be even more obedient if you call him 'brother'."

Li Xi said without hesitation, "Brother."

Wei Yu laughed immediately, and patted his head, "Good boy, brother will catch aphids for you."

Li Xi: "..."

Should he be glad it's winter now?

Otherwise, I really want to eat aphid feast!

The small shack that Wei Yu used to live in collapsed long ago, and Li Xi asked someone to build a new one.

The outside looks dilapidated, but the inside...is also dilapidated.

A small rickety bed made of adobe and wooden boards, a small adobe stove, no pot, just a broken earthen pot on the stove, and a small stick with crooked legs beside the stove, like Children nailed it with wood randomly...

Then, there is no more.

The shed was very low, with a pointed roof that slanted down to the sides. Wei Yu, who was so tall, couldn't straighten his waist to walk in.

Wei Yu got used to it well, entered the house familiarly, lifted the overturned scorpion, patted the dust on the bed, lifted up his clothes and sat down, and put the wooden box containing the books on the bed, carefully Take out the book inside.

Then, he looked through it intently.

With a calm expression, there is no sign of dislike, and he is obviously used to it.

Li Xi burst into tears instantly.

He only knew that brother Shuyun had a bad life when he was a child, but he never thought that it would be like this.

Is this where people live?

It was so cold in winter, the wind was blowing inward, the roof was crumbling, and it seemed that it would collapse at any moment.

There is not even a quilt on the bed, and if you sleep like this all night, will you still freeze to death?

Li Xi turned her head and looked at Fig.

Fig sighed heavily: "I asked the villagers and confirmed with the Jiang family that Wei Shaoqing lived like this after he was kicked out of the village. When it was too cold, he would..."

He paused, and said with difficulty: "...huddled with the piggy to sleep."

Li Xi opened his mouth, as if there was a big lump in his throat, and he couldn't speak a word.

His book is Brother Yun.

Brother Shuyun who loves cleanliness.

Little, thin, only six-year-old Brother Shu Yun.

actually...

Actually lived in a pigsty.

"Fig, tomorrow, no, now, go grab Jiang Liushi and throw him into the pigsty." Li Xi clenched his fists, trembling with anger.

Figs couldn't bear it long ago.

Hu Jiao and Xiong Xiongzi also followed.

After a while, I heard Jiang Liu's cry like killing a pig, and the three cousins ​​of Jiang's family chased after him, begging for mercy.

Wei Yu diverted his attention from the book, took Li Xi's hand, and pointed to the ceiling.

"The bad guy is coming, the bug is flying up to it."

Li Xi hoarsely said, "I can't fly now...but it's okay, I'm not afraid of them now."

Outside, Hu Jiao seemed to have done something, and Jiang Liushi cried even louder.

Wei Yu was a little anxious, picked up Li Xi, and wanted to push him to the roof of the shed.

Li Xi hugged him with his backhand, choked with sobs and said, "Brother Shuyun, let me support you. From now on, no one will bully you."

No good relatives.

Aristocrats are not enough.

No one can.