remember who i am

More than ten years have passed by.

Now the world is divided into three parts, namely Huanbei Ji family, Fufeng Shen family and Xiliang Yan family.

The relationship between the three countries is very delicate.

Although there has been no war for more than ten years, there are small movements on the border from time to time.

Everyone wants to be the only master in this world, but because all countries are evenly matched, no one is willing to be the first to start a war.

In the study room of Huanbei Palace.

A group of children sat on the seats neatly and neatly.

It's just that everyone's eyes are drooping, and they are all sleepy.

Ning Zhiyuan, who was young but with thinning hair, paced slowly with his hands behind his back, speaking at the pace of his steps, teaching his young saplings, "The so-called sincere ones, don't deceive yourself."

"right--"

As the biggest student among them, and the only sober one, Ji Yan nodded cooperatively, and stroked the fine-quality rice paper lightly and lightly with the pen.

Different from the chubby look of the past, the boy of seventeen or eighteen is in a good time.

Her long hair hangs down her shoulders, and she is tied up high with a green jade hairpin; her pitch-black eyes seem to be filled with starlight, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes away.

But the sitting posture is twisted and crooked, shaking legs for a while and lying on the stomach for a while, which is very unsightly.

He raised his head to look at Ning Zhiyuan, and when the husband was talking about forgetting himself, he lowered his head and took the time to write and draw. After a while, a stick figure would appear on the rice paper in front of him.

It's been like this for several years.

Looking at things and thinking about others, Ji Yan himself enjoys it too.

"It's like a bad smell, like a good sex, this is self-modesty. Therefore, a gentleman must be careful about his independence." After shaking his head and speaking, Ning Zhiyuan was obsessed with the profound truth and couldn't extricate himself.

Ji Yan shook his head in disapproval.

What is such a good sex? !

The master who was finally dug from Fufeng did not say anything good to his nephews and nieces.

Ning Zhiyuan saw that the most proud student seemed to have doubts about his words, so he changed from his previous meek walk, and walked in front of Ji Yan, "Why is the sixth prince...?"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Zhiyuan's words stopped abruptly.

Because I saw familiar little figures appear out of thin air on the rice paper in front of the most proud student.

The lines are simple, and the original face of the person in the painting cannot be seen, but with just a few strokes, Ning Zhiyuan remembered the eternal appearance.

In the five years since he taught Ji Yan, he can always see the portrait of this man.

Just looking at this portrait, Ning Zhiyuan felt that he was about to know someone more.

Ning Zhiyuan thoughtfully, squinted his eyes and stared at Ji Yan for a while, "Fufeng?"

That's right, Ning Zhiyuan suddenly remembered that Ji Yan often grabbed him to ask Fufeng about various things, including construction customs, food and other aspects.

At first Ning Zhiyuan thought this Ji Yan was curious and eager to learn, but it was fine to ask three or four times. After five years of continuous asking, Ning Zhiyuan also repeated that set of words no less than a hundred times.

But Ji Yan still couldn't get tired of listening to it.

Such an abnormal Ji Yan had to make him think deeply.

"how?"

Hearing Fufeng, Ji Yan's eyes instantly burst into light.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled like a fox, "Sir, I have an invitation card from Fufeng Du's family to invite a student to Du's house to study and watch."

Fufeng Du's family is a magical existence.

The Du family's foundation is in Fufeng, and it has been well-known since the previous dynasty.

The previous dynasty was destroyed, and the world was divided into three parts, but the Du family was not affected in the slightest.

Although it is not Fufeng's Tian family now, its reputation is much better than that of Shen's family.

Even in the entire Three Kingdoms, the status is extraordinary.

The current head of the family, Du Shaohui, is even more famous all over the world. He once led the family's children to travel around the world in troubled times, and also led the literati to break into the dragon's gate to find a way for him to become an official.

When I got old, I opened the door to give lectures and recruited students.In this chaotic world, civil servants and advisers are constantly being cultivated for various forces.

And Ning Zhiyuan is Du Shaohui's closed disciple.

"what would you like?"

Ji Yan has long seen through the ultimate goal of Mr. Greedy Teacher.

"Hey," Ning Zhiyuan touched the top of his head, and found that there was no hair, and the disappointment of the past was gone, "I want your map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers."

This picture, the only one in the world, is a priceless treasure.

"it is good!"

Ji Yan agreed without hesitation, not caring about this peerless painting at all.

"Refreshing!" Ning Zhiyuan coughed lightly, and glanced at the elementary school students who were snoring in sleep, they didn't look like they were teachers.

Pick up the book and continue teaching.

*******

Back in the house, Ji Yan carefully stacked the newly painted portraits in his hand and put them neatly in the box.

Picking up the invitation from the table, he threw himself on the bed, kicked off his shoes and rolled around on the bed several times.

Pulling out half of the talisman paper that was well preserved as it was back then, Ji Yan's eyes sparkled, and he murmured softly, "Brother Ze, I'm here to find you."

After such a long time, Ji Yan can no longer remember Aze's appearance.

"Brother Aze, will you still remember me?"

After so many years, although A Ze's voice and appearance are gradually blurred in his dream, Ji Yan thinks about A Ze every day, feels guilty, and owes a word of thanks.

Ji Yan didn't even say a word to his father, Ji Xiujie, just took advantage of the night to climb over the wall and escaped from the Huanbei Palace with a small bag.

All the way at high speed, the one-month itinerary said that only ten days had passed.

Fufeng Street.

Standing opposite the Du Mansion, Ji Yan felt that his heart was about to jump out, he really missed Aze.

As long as he settled down here first, he would have a way to find someone.

Tighten the talisman in his hand, Aze said that this talisman will bless him!

He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was already open.

And the scenery inside is also unobstructed.

Because in the entire courtyard, facing the main entrance, is a huge stone portrait.

And this stone statue is taller than the tall courtyard wall.

And it's a kind old grandpa holding a smiling pose waving a fan.

Ji Yan: ...

The one who opened the door was a handsome and thin boy. Looking at his attire and the thick account book in his hand, Ji Yan guessed that he might have met Mr. Du's accountant.

Seeing Ji Yan standing stupidly at the door, the delicate servant couldn't help frowning.

"I am recommended by Mr. Ning Zhiyuan to study here." Ji Yan stepped forward and handed over the invitation.

The gold-plated invitation card has turned slightly white, and it can be seen that it has been stained with sweat.

The delicate servant received the invitation, turned around and walked into the mansion without saying a word.

Ji Yan hurriedly followed, as expected of the Du family, even the servant was so defiant.

He clicked his tongue softly in his heart, followed behind the cashier and looked around.

Bypassing the huge stone statue, there is another world inside.

Large and small, there are countless hollowed out pavilions.There are different piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings in each pavilion.

In addition to the pavilion, there are tall and precious trees.

Among the flowing water, I don't know if the trees are embedded in the pavilion, or the pavilion is built according to the trees.

Passing through this peculiar promenade, there are houses hidden behind a lot of rockeries.

The servant took a deep look at Ji Yan, and then went into the middle room.

Ji Yan also followed, and the moment he lifted his left foot, the door was closed.

Ji Yan touched his nose and stood still.

Soon, the door opened.

The boy looked calm, and followed behind a gray-haired old man without any expression on his face.

After looking Ji Yan up and down, Du Shaoyi said indifferently, "Excuse me? Just arrange him in the self-improvement class."

The boy nodded and looked at Ji Yan with pity.

Ji Yan:?

"Tao, you can lead him to the rest of the dormitory."

Ji Yan found that the boy named Tao looked at him more pitifully.

"Let's go, let's take a good rest today, and tomorrow we will go to Futiancanghai to study."

"Yes."

Ji Yan imitated the boy's posture and bent down towards the unknown old man.

Ji Yan didn't know why the cold boy looked at him like this, and he followed behind the boy without knowing why, letting the boy lead him away.

Soon, after passing through a bunch of neatly arranged courtyards, Ji Yan was successfully led to a remote courtyard hidden in the easternmost direction.

But the boy still didn't say a word, turned around and left after leading him.

"Hey~" Ji Yan couldn't hold back any longer, he stopped the boy and asked, "Young master, what should I call you?"

The boy turned his head, brushed his two fingers across his lips, then took out a brushless pen holder from his waist, bent down to write and draw on the ground.

It turned out that it was impossible to speak.

Soon, a row of delicate and neat characters appeared on the ground.

Just call me Li Tao, I can't speak.

The handwriting is like a person, soft and weak, like the handwriting written by a woman in a deep boudoir.

"Brother Li Tao, please take care of me for the first time in Fufeng." Ji Yan cupped his fists at Li Tao.

Li Tao's eyes widened, and he stood there dumbfounded as if he didn't know how to respond.

Ji Yan smiled at him, and pulled him up from the ground, "Then you go to work first, I will familiarize myself with the environment first."

Li Tao nodded, and returned along the original road with the account book in his hand.

Ji Yan sat down on the ground as he watched until Li Tao was nowhere to be seen. After many days of rushing, Ji Yan basically left early in the morning.

Now that I am suddenly idle, I suddenly feel a sense of loss.

It was as if a big hole had been torn open in my heart, and I was at a loss.

He took out the talisman paper from his chest, read it carefully over and over again, and finally felt sleepy.

Climb up the thickest tree, close your eyes and find a comfortable position.Consciousness fades away.

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Ji Yan: I'm about to see the girl of my dreams :)