Xuan Shaoqi has lived in Xuanxiao Palace since he was a child. Before Lu Yiran married into Xuanxiao Palace, he was the young palace master of Xuanxiao Palace. He was well-dressed and well-fed. He never had to worry about life, nor did he understand what life was.
Later, after Lu Yiran married in, although he would make things difficult and treat Xuan Shaoqi harshly, and secretly do evil things to Xuan Shaoqi, he would not dare to treat Xuan Shaoqi badly in order to avoid being seen by Xuan Shaoqi's father, or letting the palace master's The elder discovered that she had ended up as a poisonous woman.
¡°That woman Lu Yiran has always been good at showing off. If she hadn¡¯t been like this, she wouldn¡¯t have been able to gain a foothold in Xuanxiao Palace so quickly¡
Before leaving Xuanxiao Palace, Xuan Shaoqi thought that the most painful thing was that his father did not believe him, and his father listened to that bad woman's words. The father and son went further and further away, and finally ignored him completely and left him to fend for himself
But after leaving Xuanxiao Palace and struggling to survive alone outside, Xuan Shaoqi realized that in the face of survival, any suffering is not worth mentioning.
When he left Xuanxiao Palace, he was still a half-year-old child. Even if he brought some gold and silver with him, it was like a three-year-old child carrying gold through the busy market and letting others snatch it
The things he brought were robbed on the first day. At that time, he was very angry, but later he realized that he should be lucky. Fortunately, he didn't meet some treacherous and evil people. Those people only robbed things. , it was a blessing not to kill him.
Without money, a half-year-old child, and no ability to survive, he could not support himself, and the pride of the Young Palace Master of Xuanxiao Palace made him unable to lower his head and survive like a beggar
For half a year, he has been wandering outside for half a year. Every day is a torment for him. The first thing he does when he opens his eyes every day is to find food and think about how to survive in this world.
As for the father? And that stepmother?
Except for the first few days, which he could still remember, he had no time to think about these two people later on. Compared with surviving, nothing else mattered.
He is busy every day. Only when he can't hold on, will he think about his mother and Aunt Mo
In winter, wearing a small, shabby coat and shoes that exposed his feet, Xuan Shaoqi wondered if he was going to get some food, and then find the woman in the ruined temple to knit a pair of straw sandals for him.
The things he brought from Xuanxiao Palace were all good, but no matter how good they were, they couldn't withstand wearing them all the time, not to mention that he had grown so fast during this period that his clothes and shoes had long since become too small.
The past six months have been very difficult, but Xuan Shaoqi has matured a lot. At least he is no longer the young palace master who doesn't understand anything, let alone the childish one who can't survive in Xuanxiao Palace after losing his father. Child.
Xuan Shaoqi has slowly adapted to the life outside. With his basic martial arts foundation, he subdued the little beggars in this area, and then took this group of little beggars to catch birds, fish, and dig wild vegetables. Let the old beggar take it out and sell it in exchange for steamed buns and steamed buns
Perhaps, at the beginning, their income was not as much as that from begging, but as time went by, their ability to fish and catch birds became stronger and stronger. Not only could they support themselves, but they could also make a slight surplus. Change yourself into clean clothes.
Xuan Shaoqi's clothes were too small to wear anymore, but he was not like other little beggars. Even though his clothes were very worn, he still washed them clean without a trace of dirt.
Even if he is not the young palace master of Xuanxiao Palace, he is not a beggar on the street. His world is not here.
Xuan Shaoqi had planned his life long ago. He would definitely stand out and return to Xuanxiao Palace with his strength. However, the plan did not change quickly. He met his master
The master knew his identity, took him back to his school, and taught him martial arts, literacy, and how to behave.
And the master also spread the news that he was alive to Xuanxiao Palace.
Master did this not for himself, but for him.
His father always thought he was dead. When his half-brother turned one year old, he held a banquet for guests and announced in public that the child was Xuan Xiao's eldest son and young palace master. Unfortunately
On that day, the master took him back. His existence undoubtedly slapped his father in the face. The master asked his father that the child in his hand was Shaogong, so what about Xuan Shaoqi?
What is it?
Xuan Shaoqi still remembers his father¡¯s green and red face, what should I say?
At that moment, he felt unprecedented pleasure.
And his stepmother, as if she had seen a ghost: "You, aren't you dead?"
What did I say?
I remember very clearly, I said at that time: "Madam, I'm sorry, I couldn't do what you wanted."??, are you disappointed that you fell to your death under the cliff? "
"Wha, what? I don't understand what you are saying?"
The woman started to act stupid again, but where is this place?
This is not his father¡¯s backyard. There are many talented people here. No one will pay attention to her pretending to be crazy and stupid, but me?
Having lived in the market for more than half a year, I am far more understanding of the world than before. If it were me before, I would definitely be unyielding, and eventually my rationality would become unreasonable. What about me now?
You know what it means to give up when things get better.
Know what it means not to give the other person a chance to speak.
I just said one thing and put the matter aside. Instead, I saluted my father and asked, "Father, my younger brother is the Young Palace Master, so who am I? Do you disown me? If that's the case, The son has nothing to say. The son respects his father¡¯s decision. I will take my mother¡¯s surname and leave with my mother¡¯s bones.¡±
Retreating to advance?
Intimidating the biological father?
No matter what others say, no one can find fault with me, and my father
He calls himself a great hero in the world, how could he deny his parents and allow his wife's body to be taken away? His father's face twisted and he said uncomfortably: "How, how is it possible? Father thinks you are guilty of something." Things, that¡¯s why¡¡±
"Really?" I lowered my eyes, with a sad look on my face, and said in a voice that was not loud but loud enough for others to hear: "Master said that you have never looked for me, and when you were not sure whether I was alive or dead, you just built a tomb for me. ¡±
"Father, I fell down and lay there for three full days. I was in pain, scared, cold, and hungry. I just hoped that my father would save me. If I hadn't met Master, I'm afraid, I'm afraid"
Xuan Shaoqi didn¡¯t say anything else, but who among the people present still didn¡¯t understand?
People in Jianghu are no more particular about not interfering in other people's housework than aristocrats from aristocratic families. People in Jianghu are more informal and uphold justice.
Hearing Xuan Shaoqi¡¯s words, they all immediately stood up and slapped the table. Some of the older ones even relied on their high moral standing to accuse Xuan Shaoqi¡¯s father of not being worthy of being a father
Xuan Shaoqi's father had a hard time explaining it, but Lu Yiran wanted to say it, but would Xuan Shaoqi give her a chance?
¡°After spending so long in the streets, how could it be possible that Xuan Shaoqi didn¡¯t improve at all.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Xuan Shaoqi added: "I know that at that time my wife had a younger brother, and my father had no time to look for me. Father, my son does not blame you."
Yes, Xuan Shaoqi doesn¡¯t blame his father at all. Although the man¡¯s blood is flowing on his body, Xuan Shaoqi has no feelings for him and no expectations
They, father and son, are like strangers, guarding against each other and scheming against each other. There is nothing wrong with this