"I heard that I went to war and made great contributions. The master was very happy a few years ago, but the master has become sad again in the past few years. I heard that the master’s apprentice has disappeared, and the young lady has been sick all the time. , The master feels too bitter."
Bai Zhi was stunned, looking at the girl in front of him stupidly, wondering if your master’s apprentice is the King of Jin
She finally resisted without asking, and smiled dryly: "Can I go in and have a look?"
The girl nodded readily: "Okay, it just happens to have not been cleaned, I will do it after you finish reading."
The girl continued to sweep the yard while she walked to the elegant and delicate bamboo building.
The bamboo building is two floors. The inside is not big, but it is very transparent. The front and rear doors are open, and the cool breeze is blowing. She closed the back door, and the room is slightly warmer.
There are no furnishings inside, and it can't be simpler. Apart from a few old weapons hanging on the bamboo wall, there is nothing related to Hu Feng.
She went up to the second floor. The doors and windows on the second floor were closed. Pushing open the door, a strong smell of carnation came out. The room is not big, with a bamboo bed in the corner and a bamboo frame on the top. There is a copper basin, an exquisite bamboo wardrobe, a small nanmu table, and a set of exquisite tea sets on the table.
Simple, with low-key luxury, it is indeed very similar to Hu Feng's style.
In the drawer under the small table, she found some copybooks, like those left from practice calligraphy. The handwriting was exactly the same as Hu Feng's. She was almost certain that Dongfang Mu's apprentice was Hu Feng.
When Hu Feng mentioned his master, although there was no emotion on the surface, his eyes were clearly full of respect.
Dongfang Mu must be a strict teacher, and only a strict teacher can make a good disciple.
Hu Feng said that when he went down the mountain at the age of thirteen, even though he had been with his master for ten years, he still disliked the master because the master was too harsh on him and cruel to him. He opened his eyes every day to practice. Gong also needs to learn the four books and five classics, and learn everything that the prince should learn. Besides, there are endless exercises. If he is half-slack, he will be served by the ruler.
When he was nine years old, he began to have the heart to resist. In this regard, the master would never show mercy to his men because he was the prince, and would often hurt him.
At that time, he hated Dongfang Mu, thinking of various ways to escape Qi Yunshan, until that day, that night, he couldn't sleep because of the pain on his body. In the middle of the night, he heard someone enter his room. He pretended to be asleep, but he didn't expect that the master sneaked in. While he was asleep, he secretly applied medicine to the wounds on his body. He saw the master's eye sockets were very red. He was very careful when he applied medicine for fear of pain. He, such a master, and the master who beat him during the day, seem to be two people.
From that day on, he seemed to understand something, and from that day on, he never resisted, completed the homework assigned by the master very well, and was never punished again.
But he never understood why the master had to be so strict with him, never smiled at him, and would rather give him medicine secretly in the middle of the night than say a soft word in front of him.
It was not until he left Qiyun Mountain and until he went to the battlefield that he understood the master’s painstaking efforts. Without those years of hard work and his rigorous teaching, he would never survive on the battlefield. The master forced him to learn everything in the past. They have become his trump card to save his life on the battlefield.
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