I am an ancestor in an enemy country

Song Shiwen came to Qiwu Courtyard and entered without any notification.

Everyone in the courtyard knew that this child was a friend of His Highness, and His Highness had also ordered that the child be allowed to come and go freely in Qiwu Courtyard, which was equivalent to half of the master.

They are also very willing for children to come. Every time a child comes, His Highness is in a particularly good mood, and his speech is much softer than before. Even the servants like them feel relaxed. They all wish that the child can live in Qiwuyuan .

When Song Shiwen entered the yard, he saw Cheng Lu practicing martial arts. Although he didn't understand, Cheng Lu's moves were crisp and neat, and Wu's wind and water flowed smoothly. Song Shiwen was dumbfounded. After Cheng Lu finished, Song Shiwen dared to step forward, "Big brother, you are so powerful, can you teach me?"

As long as he learns martial arts, those people will not dare to bully him anymore.

It was the first time for Cheng Lu to be praised so much by others, his normally stern face turned red, and just as he was about to say yes, he saw his highness come in with a black face.

Cheng Lu hurriedly said: "You can learn from our young master, your martial arts are superior to mine."

His Highness had ordered not to reveal his identity in front of the children, so when Song Shiwen came over, the people in the courtyard would call His Highness Young Master instead.

Sure enough, the kid opened his eyes wide, and looked at his little brother with admiration, "Brother, is it true?"

Xiao Chengyu hummed lightly.

Song Shiwen's eyes lit up, he didn't expect the little brother to be very good at martial arts at such a young age, capable of writing and martial arts, the little brother is so powerful.

The kid stepped forward again, raised his head and eagerly grabbed his sleeve and shook it and asked, "Brother, can you teach me?" with a hint of coquetry.

Song Shiwen's eyes were too clear and beautiful, and now he looked at him straight and hot, the sun shone on the child, and the fine fluff on the child's face could be seen clearly, Xiao Chengyu rolled his Adam's apple, turned his head, Not daring to look directly into the children's eyes, "Yeah".

Fortunately, the kid didn't pay attention to the abnormality of the little brother. When he saw the sugar figure in the little brother's hand, he changed the subject, "Brother, have you gone to buy a sugar figure?"

Xiao Chengyu: "Yes."

Song Shi asked Fuzhi Xinxin: "Did you buy it for me?"

Xiao Chengyu: "Yes."

"Thank you, brother," Song Shiwen took the sugar figurine with a small grin, and took a sip carefully. It was so sweet and fragrant, and the surroundings smelled of maltose, and even the words he said were sweet, "Brother, you very nice."

The kid said this many times, but every time he heard it, Xiao Chengyu felt very good.

Xiao Chengyu pulled the child back into the house, "Do you want to learn martial arts?"

Song Shi asked, "Yes."

Xiao Chengyu: "Okay, I will teach you, but there is one condition, I will teach you if you agree."

Song Shiwen couldn't ask for more, "Okay, I promise you whatever my brother says."

Xiao Chengyu pointed to Cheng Lu, "Don't call him big brother."

Song Shiwen tilted his head and asked, "Why?"

Xiao Chengyu said without changing expression, "You see he is so old, he can't be called big brother, but uncle."

Cheng Lu, who was only 20 years old, heard his highness say that he was old, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He thought, Your highness, this subordinate is only six years older than you, and this subordinate is not old.

The kid listened to the little brother very much, "Okay." Then he sweetly called Uncle Cheng to Cheng Lu.

Cheng Lu beside him suffered the sound.

Xiao Chengyu was very satisfied, and said again: "From now on, except me, no one is allowed to call you brother, do you understand?"

Whatever the little brother said, Song Shiwen nodded obediently, "Got it."

Xiao Chengyu stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and said softly, "Good boy, after eating the candy man, brother will teach you martial arts."

He thought it would be good for the child to learn martial arts. He remembered the injury on the child last time. He sent Cheng Lu to investigate it secretly. After a few days, Cheng Lu found out a little bit. The child was probably the child of a palace maid. The injury was probably caused by the eunuch in the palace.

Song Shiwen smiled and said: "Brother, you are so kind, it would be great if you were here all the time."

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions, Xiao Chengyu's hands paused, they had been here for half a year, and Xiao Chengyu would return to Liang Kingdom in half a year.

He had thought that this period of time would be difficult, but before he knew it, half of it had passed.

Seeing the happy kid eating the candy man, Xiao Chengyu said: "Hurry up and eat, and go write after eating."

Song Shi asked: "..."

The little brother who was fine just now, why is he unhappy again?Just now he said that he would teach him martial arts, but now he is asked to write.

Song Shiwen went to write obediently after eating the candy, his handwriting became more and more like Xiao Chengyu, probably except for Xiao Chengyu, no one could see the difference between the two people's handwriting.

Because once, Song Shi asked Cheng Lu with two pieces of paper, "Can you tell which one was written by me and which one was written by my little brother?"

As a guard, Cheng Lu followed His Highness's side for many years, but in the end he couldn't recognize which one was His Highness's note. In his eyes, they were exactly the same and there was no difference.

Seeing the child seriously writing, Xiao Chengyu thought, waiting, waiting for some time, and then tell the child.

From then on, Song Shiwen added more homework to learn martial arts every day.

The children are not just talking, they really want to learn martial arts and work very hard.

Although sometimes when the child can't hold on and pouts and cries, Xiao Chengyu can calm down and punish him to stand up, no matter how much the child cries, it's useless.

The little boy stood up while crying, cute and pitiful, his back ached at the end of the day, Xiao Chengyu rubbed his shoulders and legs for him, Song Shiwen found that when his little brother rubbed his legs, he would suddenly blush, and then threw Get off him, and ask the older aunt to rub his legs.

Sometimes the children felt that the little brother had punished them severely, so they would secretly catch a few caterpillars and put them in the little brother's clothes. Seeing the panicked face of the little brother, Song Shiwen still grabbed a handful of caterpillars on the table Dim Sum ran away.

The next day, Song Shiwen came to Qiwuyuan, who regarded death as home, and the younger brother punished him. After the punishment, Song Shiwen continued to catch bugs to tease the younger brother, and then ran away again.

The two of them were going back and forth, and the whole yard was jumping around, which was quite fun.

On this day, before Song Shiwen went out, he saw those eunuchs walking out with things in their hands, and he looked straight at them.

He knew what these people were doing. They often sold things in the palace.

Several eunuchs were stared at by Song Shiwen, and they really didn't dare to beat him easily now, but they couldn't admit that they were afraid of a six-year-old child. !"

Another eunuch didn't want to make things worse: "Just pretend you don't know anything and give you money."

Song Shiwen stretched out his hand, "Give it now."

The eunuchs were stunned, they didn't expect such a scene, and then each of them gave Song Shiwen one or two copper coins symbolically.

Holding the few copper coins in his hand, Song Shiwen smiled in his heart, he finally has money.

From then on, whenever they met eunuchs selling things, they would ask Song Shi a copper coin or two, telling him not to tell others. After all, if the things in the palace were stolen, none of them would want to run away.

Song Shiwen agreed. Anyway, the things in the palace had nothing to do with him, and he would still get the money, so he wouldn't say anything.

On this day, when Song Shiwen went to Qiwuyuan, the little brother was not at home. The old housekeeper told him that the little brother took Cheng Lu out and might not come back until night.

Song Shi asked himself to practice the moves that his little brother taught him yesterday by himself in the yard. He didn't stop until he was sweating profusely, and then went to the study to read and practice calligraphy.

He can read all the words now.

Seeing him earnestly writing and writing all afternoon, the old housekeeper brought him a bowl of milk to let him rest for a while. Song Shiwen thanked him, and then asked what seemed to be preparing in the yard. Is there anything good about it?

Because he found that other people seemed to be busy with something.

The old butler thought that the kid was not an outsider, so he told him, "Tomorrow is the birthday of the... son."

Song Shiwen opened his eyes wide, "Ah, is tomorrow my brother's birthday?"

The old housekeeper nodded, and Song Shiwen held his chin and thought seriously, "Then what birthday gift should I give my brother? Uncle, what does my brother like best?"

The old housekeeper thought to himself, although tomorrow is His Highness's birthday, His Highness prepared all the children's favorite food. His Highness didn't think about asking the children to prepare any gifts, but the kindness of a child is rare. His Highness can hand over a sincere It is not easy to make friends, but it is a pity that the child is from Nanyue.

It was already late when Xiao Chengyu came back, he was tired of this kind of palace banquet, but he had to go, Nanyue King was always showing off at the palace banquet, surrounded by hypocritical faces.

As soon as he entered the door, he asked the old housekeeper, "Is Wenwen here today?"

The old housekeeper pointed to the study room, "Miss went to the study room after dinner and said that she will wait for Your Highness to come back."

Xiao Chengyu hummed and went to the study room, the gloom on his face had disappeared, only a gentle expression remained.

There was a kid who was waiting for him to come back in the study, and when he thought about it, his heart swelled.

The child had already fallen asleep on the table, his long eyelashes cast two shadows under the candlelight, his small nose was very delicate, his mouth was slightly open, and he was sleeping soundly.

Under the elbow is pressing the copybook written by the child.

He was not there, and the children were not lazy, Xiao Chengyu felt very relieved.

Xiao Chengyu carried the child back to his bed, covered the child with a quilt, and finally kissed the child on the forehead, forbearance and restraint, "When will you grow up?"

Then lie on the bed outside the screen and fall asleep, a quiet and warm night.

When he woke up the next day, Song Shiwen went back to the other courtyard in a hurry.

He dug out the treasure that he had buried for a long time. The copper plates he had accumulated for a long time were stored in the dark jar. Song Shiwen counted a total of 35 coins. My brother buys presents.

With all his belongings in his pocket, Song Shiwen went out to buy gifts for his little brother.

Song Shiwen only went to Qiwu Courtyard at night, Xiao Chengyu frowned, obviously unhappy, "Why did you come so late."

But Song Shiwen didn't seem to see that the little brother was unhappy. He wiped the sweat off his face, and he ran all the way over, smiling and saying, "Brother, happy birthday!"

Xiao Chengyu opened his mouth, forgot what to say, and finally said: "Thank you, why did you run so fast, you're sweating." He wiped the sweat off his forehead, "Today, why are you here so late?"

Who knows how worried he was when he didn't see the child that day, afraid that the child would be bullied again.

"I'm going to buy my brother a birthday present." Song Shiwen took out the gift for his younger brother like holding a treasure, "Brother, do you like it?"

Before Xiao Chengyu took the gift and looked at it, he saw the child looking at him with round almond eyes, looking forward to and cautiously.

His heart was soft, a seed in his heart had broken its shell and was gushing out frantically, and he couldn't control it at all.

Xiao Chengyu reverently opened the gift from the child, which was a small seal.

His name was engraved on the seal, Xiao Ruohuai.

The material of the seal is very poor, and the characters on the seal are crooked and crooked. The craftsmanship is not as good as that of a novice. It can be seen that the sculptor is careful and serious.

Xiao Chengyu's heart was hot, his eyes were moist, and he murmured in disbelief: "You carved this yourself?"

Song Shiwen nodded, and asked again with anticipation: "Do you like it, brother?"

Xiao Chengyu nodded solemnly, his chest was sore, "I like it very much, thank you Wenwen, thank you."

Whether it is a gift or a person, he likes it very much, he likes it very much, so much that he wants to bring her back to Liang Guo, and wants to protect her all the time.

Seeing that the little brother really liked it, Song Shiwen was relieved. He was afraid that the little brother would dislike him for giving him such a cheap and ugly thing.

Song Shiwen walked around the street and didn't know what to buy. The things he saw were too expensive, and he couldn't buy anything for 35 copper plates.

He squatted in the corner and was depressed for a long time. The little brother was so kind to him, but he didn't know what to give him. When he looked up, he saw a book and paper store opposite. His eyes lit up. He knew what gift to give to the little brother. , He wants to carve a chapter for the little brother himself.

Song Shiwen found the shop where the seal was engraved, and told his intentions. All the copper plates on Song Shiwen's body must not be enough. The shopkeeper saw that Song Shiwen was really cute, so he agreed and gave him a piece of the most inferior material in the shop. Yes, and then teach Song Shiwen how to carve chapters.

This moment lasted almost a day, and the little hand was accidentally scratched in several places, Song Shiwen didn't give up, and finally, the seal was finally carved.

Xiao Chengyu took his little hand, lowered his head and kissed his wound, "Does it hurt?"

Song Shiwen felt that his fingers were numb, and smiled at his little brother, "It doesn't hurt, as long as my brother likes it, it won't hurt, and if I can have a bowl of milk, it won't hurt."

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