After a few days, the guests of the inn were once again startled by the crying of the children and almost fell off the bench. The new guests were just curious, and the guests who had experienced it twice were not so good-natured.

How on earth was that child abused? Can a father be a human being?

The father is definitely not a human being now, but the master is still cruel. When Wang Lianhua saw someone knocking on the door, she threw the cup in her hand, and carried the teacup with great strength through the wooden door and embedded it in the inn lobby. On the pillar, he successfully frightened the people who came to question him and turned around.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, what you want is this kind of flexibility.

The little ancestor cried heart-rendingly. He didn't know whether it would be terrible to have his long-hidden real name revealed, or to be fined to write three names and nine big characters in the future. Why did God torment him so much? Isn’t it enough? How can anyone torture a child like this? It’s too much woooooooooooo~

Shen Lang thought that the precious apprentice was frightened by Gong Jiu's words, and that he was crying so hard because he thought they would not want him, and hurriedly hugged him behind the screen to promise and swear that the child he and Wang Lianhua had worked so hard to raise, by virtue of Why do other people want to leave with just one word?

Wang Lianhua vaguely guessed why the little ancestor was crying, but she didn't mean to explain in front of outsiders, she just raised her hand to see off the guests with a cold face, "Someone said when I took this child away, I don't want this child to appear In the vicinity of the capital, we have nothing to do with the affairs of your big families, but if you insist on robbing people, we are not helpless."

If he and Shen Lang couldn't protect a child, wouldn't most of their lives be in vain?

Gong Jiu also thought that the child was frightened by him, and originally wanted to pick him up, but now he didn't know how to speak.

After all, he is still a young child, and he is not suitable to take care of children in Wuming Island. The queen mother controls the power in the capital, let alone let him know that Ming Yu has a twin brother. If the news leaks, the queen mother may not show mercy. killer.

The identities of the emperor's cousin and Ming Yu are there. No matter how much the Empress Dowager doesn't like them, she won't kill them. Ming Yu is different. He is just a child who was sent out since he was a child. With no identity, the queen mother can attack him without any scruples.

He originally wanted to send him to Yanmen Pass. Although the old man is not a man, his character is still reliable. With his protection, it is enough for the little guy to grow up safely, but now it seems that he did not let the little guy follow him. I mean to go.

The child's crying still didn't stop, Gong Jiu thought for a while with downcast eyes, and finally chose to give up, "Sorry, I was negligent."

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows, and found that this person knew more about current affairs than he imagined, so she yawned and didn't want to kill him anymore, "If that's the case, then let's go."

After all, he is also a relative of their little ancestor. Even if he wants to kill him, he can't let his little ancestor see him.

Gong Jiu hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "I live on Wuming Island in the South China Sea, can I visit him in my free time?"

Brother Huang wrote a lot in his letter, and he also knew what happened back then. Since he met this child by chance, he couldn't pretend that he didn't know anything.

"No, it doesn't matter to us where you are, as long as you don't bother us." Wang Lianhua chuckled, greeted Shen Lang in the room, and left the inn with a little tiptoe.

Both of them have exquisite movements, not to mention that Gong Jiu is only in his teens, even if he practiced for another ten years, he would not be able to catch up with them, so he could only watch them leave.

The originally planned night visit to the City Lord's Mansion was canceled due to an accident, and it happened that they had almost bought their stuff, so they simply left this right and wrong place.

Who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen when taking the baby apprentice out to play for the first time?

Really bad luck.

Shen Lang went to the deck to raise the sails, Wang Lianhua hugged the little ancestor and stayed in the cabin, knocked on his head and whispered, "Don't cry, you won't be allowed to write three names in the future, we will only write two."

The little ancestor hiccupped from crying, "Neither two, why do you two have only one name, but I have to write two?"

Wang Lianhua narrowed her eyes, "Then do you want to be called Wang Xiaocao, or Shen Weirui?"

The child sobbed and stopped crying, counted carefully with his fingers, and then asked cautiously, "Can I be called Wang Xiaoxiao?"

He counted the six characters, only Wang and Xiao made the fewest gestures, and in the future, the master would punish him for copying. The three characters of Wang Xiaoxiao combined did not have as many gestures as the other characters. If he was asked to choose, he would definitely want this one. name.

The little ancestor looked at the second master who held the power of the housekeeper with sparkling eyes, expecting his name to be determined, and then, the sky-shattering cry almost lifted the cabin.

Shen Lang went back in a panic, only to see the little guy who had his pants stripped and beaten up, and the big scourge who was smiling and gnashing his teeth.

Forget it...forget it...

He'd better get on with his work.

Because of the smartness of the little ancestor, it is rare for the prince to no longer compete with Daxia Shen. The first thing he does when he returns to the island is to decide on the name of the brat. Trying to find some more complex words to name the brat.

What Zhao Mingyu could do was to cry and eat the bitter fruit he brewed. He spent a full two hours a day writing big characters. If the writing was not good, he had to burn it, and the good writing only counted.

With Wang Lianhua here, there is no need to worry that holding the pen for a long time will be bad for his health. Even if he cries, makes troubles and hangs himself, and goes outside to dig a hole to bury himself, Young Master Lianhua can still get him out of the hands of Lord Hades. Get it back.

Shen Lang looked at the precious apprentice being tossed and felt distressed. The problem was that he didn't dare to intercede. If he didn't intercede, only the precious apprentice would be tortured. If he pleaded, it would be him and the precious apprentice. Looking at it this way, It is better not to ask for mercy.

If he is let go, he can cook delicious food for the precious apprentice. The poor apprentice is already in such a miserable situation. If he can't even eat the delicious food made by the master, wouldn't it be even worse?

Shen Daxia was a big-hearted man, he quickly forgot what happened in Baiyun City when he returned to the small island, and continued to live a secluded life of chopping firewood, cooking and practicing martial arts every day.

When he was wandering in the rivers and lakes, he knew how to keep a few minds on guard against conspiracies and tricks. Since he lived in seclusion on the island, the people who need the most precautions stay under his nose every day, and he doesn't pay so much attention to the outside things. The few remaining minds are all blocked.

Mr. Lianhua has a clever and exquisite heart, and he was able to fool him around in the past, but now it is no problem to deal with these trivial matters. With Wang Lianhua here, why should he worry about it?

Therefore, Shen Daxia happily went out to harm the small animals on the island, leaving Wang Gongzi to watch his back and grit his teeth. In the end, he sent a letter to his old friends, asking them to help find out who the boy he met in Baiyun City was. origin.

He raised such a big baby apprentice with great difficulty for several years, but it was not something that others could grab if they wanted to. Since they threw the child away back then, the child's life and death had nothing to do with them.

The young man could tell that his little ancestor was related by blood only by his appearance. There must be a child in his family who looks very similar to their child, and it is even very likely that they are twins. If so, then his previous guess must be correct. overthrow.

Twins, send one away and keep the other. This kind of thing has only been done by the royal family since ancient times. The boy said that his surname is Zhao, and the surname of the Song Dynasty is Zhao. If he guessed correctly, the identity of their young ancestor is probably Unusual.

Wang Lianhua felt that she had already guessed the truth, but to be on the safe side, she had to be checked by someone to rest assured.

Even if the little guy is a real royal child, as long as the kid is unwilling, he can only be his and Shen Lang's little apprentice.

Zhao Mingyu knew all these things, and Wang Lianhua never hid it from him when he sent letters outside, but he himself was not interested in these things, so after listening to them, he secretly ran out to have fun.

While the second master was too busy getting angry and didn't have time to take care of him, let's talk after having fun first.

Wang Lianhua laughed angrily at this brat, but she finally let go of her heart. She carried her back to the study and called Shen Lang back. The three of them held a family meeting in a decent manner. After opening the door, they had a happy life How to live or how to live.

The brat himself doesn't care about his background, so why is he worried about a ghost?

The location of the small island is hidden enough, Zhao Mingyu didn't go out to play, Wang Lianhua and Shen Lang were also relieved, every time they went out to buy, they came and went in a hurry, for fear that the apprentice would disappear if they were not careful.

He said he was not worried, but in fact he was a little worried. The two of them have high martial arts skills, but the other party is the royal family who owns the world. The little emperor has gradually gained power over the years. There are so many sailors, they can't stop them even if they want to.

How long they can hide is as long as they are found, and they will change places if they are discovered. Anyway, they will get tired of living on an island for more than ten years.

Zhao Mingyu is very satisfied with his current life. Shen Lang has a big heart, and his little ancestor's heart is bigger than their master's. He grew up happily until he was a teenager, but he didn't mention what he wants to do when he grows up. Some of them refused to approach even a chicken, and the two masters thought that they had raised the child with a problem.

Let’s say there’s nothing wrong with it. At such a young age, the brat is sometimes just like an eminent monk. He’s unworldly and has no worldly desires. Let’s say there’s something wrong with him. vividly.

Shen Lang was worried, and Wang Lianhua was also worried. It's not that the two of them have never seen other people's children, but no matter how many other people's children there are, they are not as worrying as theirs. Sure enough, the apprentices are here to collect debts.

After the little ancestor grew up, Shen Daxia no longer complained about Wang Lianhua's ability to toss, because their little ancestor was more able to toss than Wang Lianhua. Similarly, Wang Lianhua didn't bother to toss Shen Lang anymore, he just wanted to chase after Shen Lang. Beat that careless brat.

For this, the little ancestor felt that he was wronged. He was just afraid that the masters would think that he was boring and stupid on the island. If he was a little lively, how could he become a demon king who is used to making troubles?

If it wasn't for the fact that it rarely snowed by the seaside, June Feishuang would have come to prove how wronged he was.

On the beach by the sea, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy sat there with a sad face and threw stones. When he saw the boat coming back from a distance, he clapped his hands and ran and shouted, "Master, come out quickly, the second master is back!"

The boat docked quickly, and the little ancestor happily ran over, just about to give a warm hug to the master who hadn't seen him for a few days, when he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face emerging from the cabin, he took a breath and turned his head to change the direction .

"Master!!!!" The little ancestor's terrified voice was about to split, and he rushed into Shen Daxia's arms like a small cannonball, hugging his waist like a five or six-year-old doll and refusing to let go, "Second master is crazy! !! He found a substitute for me outside!!! It's exactly the same!!!!!!"

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