Self-cultivation migrant workers

Yan Huishan approached Ye Feng, touched his forehead, and said: "Cheng'er, your mother went to Longxing Temple to pray for you early this morning, seeing your current look, your mother will be very happy Yes..." Yan Huishan showed a smile on his face, although he was usually murderous and domineering, but for his son, he cared for his son completely from the bottom of his heart, no different from a father in the world.

"I want to go outside for a walk today?" Ye Feng whispered.

"You are not in good health, so you are not suitable for traveling far. Moreover, there are still some remnants of the robbers from the Sixteenth Gang of Six Villages hiding in this Sun Moon City. Daddy is worried that you will be in danger, so if you want to go out for a breath of air, you can Just at the door of our house, don't go too far."

"I know, we won't go far, you don't have to worry." The reason why Ye Feng wanted to go out was for no other reason, but because he felt very bored in this room.

If he wants to play Yan Cheng, he has to pay some price, such as pretending to have amnesia, occasionally being stupid, and losing a lot of freedom and so on.

"Okay, I will order my servants to serve you in a while, and then I will send some soldiers to protect you. Cheng'er, after you came back this time, Dad found that you have changed a lot, and your speech is also very organized. Your changes are really great. Very big, what happened to you in those few days, can you tell daddy now." Yan Huishan was always incredulous that his son suddenly improved so much, now seeing Ye Feng's face is very good, he Can't help but want to ask him.

"It's nothing, I really don't remember anything, I just know that I fell asleep. After waking up, I have already returned home." Ye Feng naturally couldn't explain more about this, and he didn't know how Explain, he can't tell Yan Huishan that your real son is dead.

"No hurry, no hurry, you can come back, Daddy is very satisfied, as for what happened to you, wait until you recover your memory in the future. It's not too late." Yan Huishan didn't want to put pressure on Ye Feng.He is really content with his son being able to come back from the dead, this is his only son, even though he married two concubines.But don't say it's a son.Not even a daughter was born to him.In a fit of anger, he retired those two side rooms, in his heart.Everything I do is for my son, and my future family business is all for my son. If I don't have my son, what is the point of my hegemony.

Yan Huishan glanced at Lian'er again, and seemed to feel that there was something different about her today, but he couldn't tell what the difference was, so he didn't think too much about it, and said again: "Lian'er, you wait for the young master to wash up first, and I will take care of you later. Send the servants over, and you can go out with the young master to get some fresh air, and remember to take good care of the young master's body."

"Remember Lian'er, master, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the young master." Lian'er lowered her head, she was extremely nervous, feeling that her face was burning hot, and she was afraid that Yan Huishan would see something Come.

Yan Huishan didn't look at her much, his mind was all on Ye Feng at this moment, seeing Ye Feng's spirit was good, his mood also became very good, and said with a smile: "The imperial physician Wang in the palace, and I am a close friend, Cheng'er, you can rest assured, Imperial Physician Wang is highly skilled and can definitely heal your internal injuries. He is not in the city now, and he is rushing back. By tomorrow, Imperial Physician Wang will be able to arrive at Sun Moon City .”

Ye Feng said lightly: "Life and death are fate, I don't care about these things."

Yan Huishan was startled, he never expected his son to say such words, and said: "Cheng'er, you are really different, what you say is really different from before, even though daddy doesn't know why you There will be such a change, but Daddy is still very happy."

Ye Feng knew that what he said just now was not something that someone who had been stupid for a long time could say, he was afraid that Yan Huishan would think too much, so he simply stopped talking and closed his eyes.

Although Yan Huishan really wanted to listen to Ye Feng's words again, but when he saw that he closed his eyes, he didn't want to disturb his rest. Thinking that he still had a lot of time in the future, he was not in a hurry, so he winked at Lian'er and signaled him to take care of it. Ye Feng turned around and left.

Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time told himself in his heart that in front of Yan Huishan, it is better to talk less, after all, his current identity is a sick child who has just recovered from a stupid state, and if he talks too much, he will arouse suspicion in others.

Seeing Yan Huishan go out, Lian'er whispered in Ye Feng's ear: "Master, Master has already left, you can open your eyes now."

Ye Feng opened his eyes and said, "Did I say something wrong just now? Was my sentence very strange?" The only person he can talk to without any hesitation is this Lian'er.

"Master, I have never heard of the sentence you just said that life and death are fate, and your tone of voice is also weird, so the master thinks you are a little different."

"Isn't that sentence very common? Hasn't anyone of you ever said it?" Ye Feng was even more puzzled. There's nothing to be surprised about a simple sentence.

"Master, I really haven't heard that sentence. After you came back this time, we all felt very strange about many things you said. Even your accent and tone are a little different. Maybe you didn't speak too much before. That's why we feel that way."

At noon, Ye Feng, accompanied by Lian'er, came to the gate of Yan Mansion.

Even though he was just sitting in front of his own house, Yan Huishan still arranged hundreds of soldiers to protect Ye Feng. Ye Feng had experienced too many bizarre facts, and he had long been familiar with it. Those people surround themselves.

When the people passing through Yan's mansion saw the son of the city lord, many people realized that the rumor that Yan Cheng had been killed by bandits a few days ago was obviously a rumor. Haven't you seen this kid sitting at the door of his house?Many people were quite surprised. For a while, men, women, old and young, pawns and traders gathered around a large group, but they didn't dare to approach, looking at Ye Feng and pointing at Ye Feng, it seemed like they were appreciating a rare piece of art. Ye Feng was extremely depressed because he was like a national treasure. He waved to Lian'er and said, "There are too many people here, can you let them spread out?"

Lian'er seemed to be used to this kind of scene, although she was worried about Ye Feng's body, she didn't seem flustered, she turned around and said a few words to a soldier, and the soldier led people around in a circle in front of Yan's mansion. All the people were driven out of the circle. Although there were still many people, there was no one around Ye Feng. This Lian'er was really smart, knowing that even if the people were driven away, they would not be able to drive away, which would make the scene even more chaotic. It's better to let them stay here, but it's just a long distance from Ye Feng, so that Ye Feng's pressure is relieved, and he can see everything around him more clearly.

Although it has been a while since he came to the southern end of the secret realm, Ye Feng is now in the mood to observe the people and customs at the southern end of the secret realm.

Ye Feng first carefully looked at the people around him, and saw that most of the men among them were wearing short jackets, trousers and boots, and the clothes were mostly made of linen, while a few women who were more ornately dressed were wearing silk. Long skirts, while most of the women wore linen long skirts made of very ordinary materials. The men all had their hair tied up and tied back casually, neither wearing a crown nor a bun, which was different from the dress of any dynasty I knew. And those women are a little more particular about their dress, combing their hair back and pulling it into a bun between their shoulders and back, as if dragging a hammer, those young or unmarried girls did not comb any hairstyle At most, there are a few hairpins and a few headgear, most of which are scattered casually, more like the shawl hair in his world.

The people at the southern end of the secret realm are different from the people at the central plains of the secret realm in terms of clothing. , It’s already patch after patch, and it can be seen from this that the living conditions of the people in the southern end are still much worse than those in the Central Plains. . )