After escaping from the book, the four disciples all turned evil

Chapter 10 Miao Sheng
"Master, get up and exercise!"

"Master, dinner is ready."

"Master, it's getting late, go to bed quickly."

"master……"

Since that day, Nangong Yuheng has changed, and he is no longer ashamed to call Yue Ying, who is only one year older than him, his master.

Yes, Yueying is only one year older than him, nine months to be precise, this is what Yueying found out after asking the mother.

The two were inseparable, exploring and playing wantonly in this remote deserted garden.

Now Yueying is no longer stupid, her speech is getting smoother every day, her walking is no longer awkward, and she can run and jump without any problems, but if she runs too hard, she is prone to fall, so she trots every day to exercise her body, which has not been active for six years. .

Nangong Yuheng is like a loyal little guard, always guarding her side, pulling her up when she falls down, and deliberately telling her some folk stories and jokes, some deliberately helping Yueying to relieve the pain of bereavement .

With more and more in-depth communication, Yueying also understands him more and more.

Nangong Yuheng's former name was Miaosheng, and he was born on the bank of a big river called Hanhe. It was a prosperous and lively village, and he made a living by trading merchant ships and farming.

But that prosperity was a long, long time ago, at least before he was born.

Since his birth, all he has seen are barren fields and few ships.

The fields were barren because of forced conquest. Strong men and even healthy young women were captured on the battlefield. The rest of the villages were old, weak, sick and disabled. Large tracts of land were left uncultivated.

His father died on the battlefield, leaving behind a long-ill and frail mother and a two-year-old him.

The scarcity of ships is also related to the war. It is difficult to do business, everyone is exhausted, and there is almost no stable trading market. Most of them are speculative black-hearted businessmen who buy a small amount of grain at the lowest price, and then sell it at a high price in another place.

More and more villages have lost their vitality, and a small number of natural disasters have formed a large number of refugees.

When Nangong Yuheng was four years old, he left his hometown with his mother and embarked on a long road of wandering and begging.

This kind of scene is spreading from the edge of the country to the center, but the emperor can only see the false prosperity of the imperial city and its surroundings under his eyes, and doesn't take some chaotic scenes as one thing.

In his heart, the victory of the war is the first priority. As long as he can win, he can get more land and wealth, and his people will become richer as a result. Therefore, a small amount of sacrifice is necessary and unavoidable.

Nangong Yuheng was one of the victims.

He saw many scenes on the way of begging. When he was young, he just envied others for having enough food and clothing, while his mother always sighed and complained about his own fate.

No one told him who it was all due to, he thought it was everyone's fate, just like his mother said, he was just bad luck.

All of them have bad luck.

Not long after his sixth birthday, his mother's cough became smaller and smaller, and finally in the middle of the night, like a weak flame, it was extinguished inadvertently, leaving him alone in Nuoda's world.

He imitated the example and planted a piece of grass on his head, hoping that someone could buy him, give him a place to go, and give his mother a place to bury.

But he was too young, and he was too skinny due to malnutrition, so he couldn't do heavy work. Almost no one was willing to pay for such a child who didn't look easy to support.

He stubbornly waited, waited...

So he met the national teacher.

The national teacher said that his horoscope was very consistent with Princess Mingchen, and he wanted to buy him back to be the princess' apprentice.

He has heard many stories about princesses on the road. They have different endings in the stories, some are sad and beautiful, and some are happy.

He yearned for it very much, and almost agreed without hesitation, and followed the national teacher into this solemn and solemn imperial palace with red walls and rich families.

He instinctively felt that this place was too depressing, but he didn't know the reason. Maybe it was because under the imperial power represented by this majestic building, his parents were also among the dense pile of bones.

……

"But I think it's pretty good here, not as depressing outside." Nangong said with a grin, pointing to the overgrown garden.

"Aren't they all the same?" Yueying wondered.

"I feel very comfortable with the master and the nanny. To be honest, I'm a little afraid of the national teacher. He's too serious." Nangong scratched his head.

Yueying nodded thoughtfully. Now Nangong is a miserable child in her eyes. She originally wanted to express her views on his rough life experience and complain about the current emperor, but then she thought that the emperor was still her "father" in name. Huang", she was worried that it would affect the relationship between Nangong and her, so she kept her mouth shut.

She jumped off the rock and waved: "Let's go, it's time to work. Today's goal is to clean up the corner of the wall."

Nangong Yuheng nodded obediently and followed her footsteps.

Yueying really can't understand this dilapidated garden, she seems to live in the wilderness every day, and her mood gets worse when she goes out.

So she started to take care of the garden. Of course, the main force was her little apprentice. The size of the garden was very large. It would definitely be a big project to take care of it thoroughly, but it was better than nothing.

The sun was bright at noon, and she and Nangong only went out to work in the morning and evening.

The rest of the time, just study at home.

The national teacher found a lot of books for them, including calligraphy stickers, historical records, and some enlightenment poems, all kinds of, and the content is complicated. He will come to teach them when he finds time, but most of them are late at night, as if to avoid people eyes and ears.

Yueying has her own memory, so learning is like reviewing, very easy.

What surprised both her and the national teacher was Nangong's study progress. He was very smart and could learn everything at once, which was on par with Yue Ying.

The national teacher led the two students effortlessly, and teaching them every day was almost a kind of enjoyment. He was not stingy with his praise, watching their growth, and felt that his efforts all the time were not in vain.

The days simply repeated like this, the garden became more and more clean and beautiful, and Yueying's appearance was no different from that of a normal child, and she was even smarter and more lovable than other princes and princesses.

The national teacher often stared at her in silence, as if considering an important decision.

Yueying waited anxiously for him to make this decision, and finally in the early spring of the next year, the national teacher called her to the hut alone.

His tone was kind, and his deep facial features were full of caring: "Your Highness, it will be your birthday soon."

Yue Ying counted the days, there was still half a month left, she nodded expectantly.

"This birthday, I want to take you to see His Majesty." He paused, observing her expression, "It's been a long time since I saw you. Your Majesty must miss you very much."

If I missed her, I would have come to look for her a long time ago, I am afraid I have forgotten that I have a foolish daughter!
Yueying couldn't help but complain.

(End of this chapter)