Yu Wan Chun Nong

Chapter 53 (Memories) My surname is Pei and my name is Shangyu

Changsun Jing has had a teacher since New Year's Eve. The master taught him to read and write, and taught him to read classics.

A saying that Chang Xuan always keeps on his lips is "you can be wise by reading history, and you can learn from the present by knowing the past." 'So all the books he gave Changsun Jing were carefully selected by himself.

And Changsun Jing never yelled a tired, obscure sentence, he just copied it down with a pen, and showed it to Chang Xuan when the school was over.

The sentences that he could understand were recited and used repeatedly. Chang Xuan was very happy to see his rapid progress, and occasionally taught him some tricks.

He knew that his eldest grandson Jing was intelligent, and he wanted to pass on all he had learned throughout his life, but he was also afraid that teaching too much would bring danger to the Southern Dynasty.

Changsun Jing could also see his worries. He said: "The Northern Kingdom is the place where I was born and raised, while the Southern Dynasty is the place where I was taught and grown up. I promise my master that I will never be a thief who steals the country."

Hearing the young man's loud words, Chang Xuan smiled and patted his head. He was born without a good day, but he still didn't complain and hate the world. What a pure heart it must be to develop such a temperament.

At this time, neither of them realized that a year later, the Northern Kingdom was destroyed, and Chang Xuan threw himself into the lake amidst the chaos of war. The track of fate shifted again, and also left indelible wounds in Zhang Sunjing's heart. pain.

The rest of the notes seemed to be fast-forwarded, explaining everything about Changsun Jing clearly.

In September, the South and the North went to war. '

'In November, my mentor threw a rock into the lake, and Ah Jing once again lost the people who treated me well in this world. '

'December, winter heavy snow, I heard that the Southern Dynasty has hit the northern city, the northern country is about to perish. '

"In January of the following year, the Northern Kingdom's jade seal and the national book were sealed in the Southern Dynasty's palace, and I had no home. '

'In March of the following year, the concubine mother said that I want to live well, so I can't die here, and I can only survive if I escape. '

And this year, Changsun Jing was 12 years old, he could no longer use this name, and he had to throw away the only thing his mother and concubine left for him, the bracelet woven with colored rope.

He escaped from the dog hole in the palace. He has not had enough to eat all year round, and his body is thin, which makes it easy for him to get out. Even because he is too transparent, the palace people only found out a few months after he disappeared. He is missing.

Changsun Jing's stature is not tall, he looks like a child of eight or nine years old, he is dressed in rags, almost begging all the way, he eats what others don't eat, as long as he can survive, he will eat.

Even because he was too thin, he was bullied and his ribs were broken. He changed his name. When people asked him what his name was, he said that his surname was Pei and his name was Shangyu.

They laughed at him for being a beggar with a name and surname. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, and he didn't resist.

When he reached Jiangdu, the soles of his feet were covered with blood blisters, and his stomach was growling with hunger. He fell under the bridge hole, feeling like he was going to die at that moment, until the smell of food came in front of him.

"Did you faint from hunger?"

The little girl's voice was full of doubts, but Changsun Jing suddenly snatched the food from her hand and started to gobble it up. He heard her laugh and knelt down: "Eat slowly, there is more."

"You are so thin, you must have not eaten for a long time."

She chattered on and on, although Jiangdu is not a place of great wealth and wealth, but the people here live happily, and the beggars on the streets are not as dirty as him.

"Also, any more?"

Changsun Jing lowered his head and stretched out a dirty hand. He was buried in the soil for a long time in order to convince the people of the Southern Dynasty that he was completely dead. Fortunately, the veteran didn't step on the soil because of guilt.

Otherwise, he might have been a lonely ghost by now.

"Have."

She squatted in front of him and watched him finish his basket of lotus cakes, and said helplessly, "Why don't you go to the government office with me first? You'll catch a cold if you live here."

Besides, her father is in the government office, so he can help with anything.

But I didn't expect Changsun Jing to wave his hands when he heard the word Fuya: "No, I won't go."

He can't go to the government office, it will kill people if he gets there.

"If you don't go, you won't go."

"you go."

Before the little girl could finish her sentence, she was pushed out by him. In the next few days, the little girl would come over, put down her food and leave quietly.

Her father was an official in the government office, and taught her to do good things since she was a child, but her mother said, don't pick up men on the side of the road. The little beggar is just a young boy, so he shouldn't belong to a man.

The two of them silently gave the food while the other accepted it, and they became good friends after going back and forth.

It was written in the booklet that the days when I met Ah Wan were the happiest days of my life.

"Ah night?"

Cheng Yiwan pronounced the name, and suddenly felt that some memory was about to come out of her mind. She put down the notebook and looked at the last sentence of the notebook.

'My surname is Pei and my first name is Shangyu, what about you?May I have your name. '

'Staying in the spring, the late flowers are thick, the clouds are sparse and the rain is not harvested.If you can guess it, then I will make lotus flower cakes for you. '

Pei Shangyu and Pei Shangyu, it turned out that they had known each other for a long time.

Her name comes from her mother's favorite verse, and she thought he couldn't guess it, but she didn't expect him to blurt out her name: "Isn't it right?"

That day when the breeze was blowing, he wiped off the dirt on his face with his sleeve, and handed her a candy: "Thank you, I exchanged it with my grandma, it's very sweet."

Cheng Yiwan panted heavily, stood up with the help of the table, she, why did she feel that she had forgotten something very important, what it was, and why she forgot it so thoroughly.

Until the end, she didn't know how she got out of there, and there was no more scriptures behind, and everything stayed at his sentence, "You're late, right?"

She couldn't remember, but felt a splitting headache. When Piaoxu knocked on the door, she walked over to open the lock, and she fell unconscious after a blink of her eyes.

"lady!"

Piaoxu yelled in a panic, and Hualuo and other maidservants rushed over and carried her to the bed.

Cheng Yiwan was stuck in a dream and couldn't get out. He said she owed him this, and he said that no one in this world loved him, and no one cared about him.

The world is bustling, but none of it belongs to him.

Pei Shangyu, what kind of past do you and I have?

When she woke up again, she heard the conversation between Piaoxu and Hualuo, and a different voice.

"Ma'am, this is a sign of happy pulse, but the fetal image is a bit unstable, so it needs to be recuperated properly."

"What joy pulse?"

Hearing her voice, the doctor said leisurely: "This is Madam, I'm so happy."

These words made Cheng Yiwan froze in place, not daring to think that she was pregnant?

(End of this chapter)