Lu Heng turned his head to look at Ruan Tang beside him, she didn't look strange at all when she passed by the fruit stall, and she probably didn't know how big the shadow of the pear was on her.

Yes, she was only four years old at the time, and she probably had no memory.

Ruan Tang passed by a pastry shop, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't move.

Lu Heng asked, "Want to eat?" ”

Ruan Tang nodded, and Lu Heng asked the store to wrap two pieces of all kinds of pastries and handed them to her, and said: "These pastries can be made in the palace outside, if you have something you like to eat, I will go back and let someone make it for you to eat." ”

Ruan Tang picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a bite, his eyes narrowed and he looked intoxicated. She said: "When the slave was young, his family was poor, and he couldn't turn over two meals a day. At that time, my brother was grazing cattle at the landlord's house, and the landlord's house provided food, and after my brother ate the meal, he quickly ran back with a piece of pastry in his mouth and fed it to me. ”

She said and laughed again: "But where are the villagers willing to put sugar?" Those pastries have a very light sweetness, and they are not as delicious as this one. ”

Although it is not as delicious as this one, it is already a childhood luxury, and in Ruan Tang's memory, such pastries have only been eaten two or three times, and the others are often rice in his brother's mouth.

Lu Heng wondered in his heart: The Tang family is also a family, even if it was destroyed in the border battle later, but its in-laws are still there, and the intricate family relationship will definitely provide shelter for Ruan Tang, who was lucky to survive, why didn't she go to her relatives?

He asked, "How old is your brother when you feed you?" ”

She said, "Eight or nine years old! My brother is not my own brother, but my grandmother's son. My grandmother was very kind to me, but she died of illness when I was ten years old. At that time, my brother didn't have much money to herd cattle, and Yangzhou had the custom of raising thin horses to serve nobles, so in order not to drag down my brother, I sold myself to Yueniang, and I entered the music membership. ”

Lu Heng knew that the little lady Tang was only six years old when the Tang family was destroyed, but at this time she should have a memory, she should remember that her surname was Tang, not Ruan.

He said, "Is your brother's surname Ruan?" ”

Ruan Tang shook his head: "Why does Your Highness ask like this?" The slave's surname Ruan is not because his brother's surname is Ruan, 'Ruan Tang' is the stage name given to the slave by Yueniang after entering the music membership, Yueniang said that this name is sweet and soft, just listening to a name can make the nobleman crisp by three points. ”

Lu Heng asked her original name, but her eyes dodged: "The slave has long forgotten." ”

Lu Heng's eyes lit up: "Impossible, I saw and read the Analects when you followed me in the autumn hunt before, which means that you are literate." Most of the students are four or five years old, and the first thing to do is to learn to write their own names. ”

He saw that Ruan Tang lowered his head and didn't look at her, obviously avoiding this question, and felt uncomfortable in his heart: obviously he was very close to the truth, but Wangshan ran a dead horse, and Ruan Tang's silence didn't know how many circles he went around.

He reached out and grabbed her wrist, she was startled, and her eyes were suspicious: "Your Highness, what is this doing?" ”

"Ruan Tang," he said solemnly, "if you remember 'Lu Shishilang', then tell me without hesitation." ”

He thought she would be ecstatic to tell him "I know", but she shook her head firmly: "Your Highness is too worried, there is no such person in the slave's memory." ”

She didn't lie to him, she really didn't remember "Lu Fourteen", the memory of being four or five years old had long been lost in time, and the prosperous scene of Tang Mansion that hour had also disappeared in the hardships of the later years.

Lu Heng let go gloomily, his eyes hurt.