Chapter 162: One Man Under Ten Thousand Above
Although the apprenticeship did not take place, in the days that followed, Song Yun had already regarded the young man as his master.
It's just that the way the master and apprentice get along with each other is also ingenious.
Because of his special status, Song Yun has many taboos against others, especially those who will be interested in his background.
But this master reassured him thoroughly, not to mention his identity background, he didn't even ask what his name was after three years of getting along, and his heart was exaggerated, but getting along like this was also comfortable.
When it came to learning martial arts, Song Yun still hid it from his adoptive parents at first, and went to the broken temple alone every night.
But no matter what, over time, it is impossible not to show clues.
However, after Song Yun's adoptive parents found out, even with their experience, after many quiet investigations, they did not notice anything wrong with the young man.
Gradually, they began to believe that maybe it was a fate given to Song Yun by God.
After that, Song Yun's adoptive mother personally led the young man to her home, washed away the dust of his sleeping clothes, and provided him with food and drink.
In this way, Song Yun learned martial arts for a few years.
That day was Song Yun's birthday, they had been displaced for so many years, and although his adoptive parents doted on him, they had not celebrated his birthday seriously for many years.
In Song Lin's mind, the best memory is that his adoptive father cooked an egg for him on the day of his birthday.
And on that day, his adoptive father may have been very happy because of Song Jian and Song Yun's success.
They prepared a lot of eggs, probably one for each person in the village, including his cheap master, of course.
But before daylight the young man received some urgent letter, and left the village on horseback.
So I still remember that before he left, he smiled and patted his head and said, "When I come back, I will give you the best birthday." β
How happy Song Yun was at that time.
During his life in Tibet, he didn't even have a friend, but now he has a master who can talk about everything.
He had even thought in his heart that when the master came back, he would have to make up another serious apprenticeship.
And he was going to tell him his name, his origin, everything he had been through.
Those experiences that once pressed him out of breath, how much he wanted to share with someone but how many times he hid in the quilt and bit the corners of the quilt, trembling and crying and not daring to speak.
He wanted to tell his master everything, because at that time, the master was the person he trusted the most besides his adoptive parents.
Song Yun remembered that day most clearly, the people in the village were happy, and even a few children who were very incompatible with Song Yun in the past, the children also came to apologize to Song Yun and wanted to reconcile.
Song Yun knew that the reason for all this was that the group of children wanted to eat a boiled egg, but a bigger part of the reason was that Song Yun was now stronger than before, so strong that they no longer dared to and were no longer qualified to oppose him.
And all of this is obviously thanks to his young master.
But Song Yun waited eagerly until the sun set, but it was not just the young man who came on horseback.
There were also countless iron horsemen, which surrounded the village again and again.
"What does that mean?"
Even Song Yun's adoptive father already understood all the reasons the moment he saw all this.
He wanted Song Yun to run quickly, but Song Yun never believed that it was true.
However, when he insisted on standing in front of the person he had always regarded as his master, looking at the indifference in his eyes, he suddenly felt funny.
After running for so many years, it is still so naΓ―ve.
What about a few years together? So I don't even know his name, so why believe him so much.
The young man sat upright on his horse, and looked at the eyes of the send-off, although he was more indifferent than usual, but he had some desire to say something.
But before he could say anything, a bearded man next to him began to flatter him.
"Jiang Xiaogongzi, worthy of being a young and promising, a rare heroic person in Beijing, playing the emotional card, this move is very wonderful! The problem that the queen mother has been having a headache was easily solved by Jiang Xiaogongzi. β
"With this credit, the eldest son of the Jiang family will no longer be the opponent of Jiang Xiaogongzi. In the future, with the support of the queen's mother, Jiang Xiaogongzi will definitely be able to rise to the top and sit on the throne above 10,000 people under one person. β
After these words, what else does Song Yun not understand?
"Little Master Jiang? Are you from the Jiang family? β
In this Great Jin Dynasty, there is only one Jiang family who can make people frightened and dare not say much.
Over there is the mother family of the queen of the past dynasties, the Jiang family, who has dominated the Great Jin Dynasty for many years.
I don't know when it began, no matter who the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty was, the empress must come from the Jiang family, which seems to have become an unwritten rule.
Even if some emperors had the intention of rebellion in their hearts, they were all quietly suppressed in the end.
Because if the emperor goes one step further, the people involved with him will either die or be injured.
This world is also magical, although the Jiang family is like this, the power is so great, but the generations are all daughters.
Because of this, they sat firmly in the position of empress of the Great Jin Dynasty, but they no longer had the ability to continue to the next step.
But in fact, all this is a superficial phenomenon, if the Jiang family is allowed to develop like this, Song Yun even has reason to believe that if the Jiang family really wants to dominate the Great Jin Dynasty, even if there is an empress, it is not unusual.
It's just that the Jiang family has not moved for so many years, I'm afraid there is still some reason for them to surrender.
Or rather, to make them ostensibly have to surrender.
After Song Yun saw that he was asking, the young man was silent for a while, and he knew that he had asked again.
He laughed softly at himself, as if at that moment he realized that he was no longer a child, and some things still had to be faced in person.
"You are a dignified son of the Jiang family, even if you are not a son-in-law, you must be rich and prosperous. In order to get close to me and gain the trust of my adoptive parents, you have been delayed in this village for several years in vain, and you have been wronged by being my master. β
Song Yun's voice was cold, and the young man probably didn't have the slightest emotion on his face.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, my body in the past few years is not a generational competition, and it can be regarded as a recuperation with you. There is no master-apprentice courtesy between you and me, but I have not been your master. β
In a word, Song Yun's original remaining hopes were completely poured out.
"Yes, you're right, there is no master-apprentice between you and me."
Song Yun paused, completely suppressed the grievances and mist between his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Then if I kill you, it won't be considered a murderer." β