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He was a young master who had been raised to be a prince. He was dressed in brocade robes and enjoyed the delicacies of the sea and the sea. But he didn't know who he was. He only knew that everyone called him Young Master. He had never seen anyone other than maids, servants, and guards. Of course there was one exception: that person wore a long green robe, and his expression was solemn, not smiling at all. That person called him young master. He was very respectful, but everyone in the courtyard, including the young master, had to listen to him. He named that person the green-robed scholar.

When he was four years old, he heard the maidservants say that there were candied fruits, kneading people's faces, circus, and many other interesting things. He really wanted to go out and take a look. Thus, he walked to the door, and a guard respectfully and resolutely stopped him. "Young Master, it's not safe outside." Can you fucking care if I want to go out? " The young master swore. The guards did not speak and did not give way. The young master was angry from embarrassment. He pulled out the sword of the guard and stabbed at him. The guard did not dodge, and blood flowed out unrestrainedly from his body. The young master was frightened, but he still could not get out, because the guard was still blocking.

He ran fearfully back into the house, remembered the blood, and crouched on the floor, crying.

The next day, the green-clothed man came to the door. After learning of the matter, he didn't say anything and only rewarded the guard with a lot of money. Only now did he realize that the guard's name was Wei Cheng. He still wanted to go out. He took advantage of the darkness to sneak into the backyard. When he was playing there, he knew that there was a row of walls that were very short. He nimbly climbed through them and heard a voice from behind him, "Master, where are you going?"

He was brought back by the green-clothed scholar.

The green-clothed scholar only said one word, "Fight."

At the age of four, he had been beaten to a bloody pulp. The last thing he heard was the scholar's words, "Treat the young master with medicine." He lay in bed for ten days. During those ten days, he did not speak, nor did he make any noise. He was unusually quiet.

On the eleventh day, the scholar arrived. He asked, "Why are you going out?" He did not speak. The scholar sighed. "Don't run around in the future." "I just wanted to go and have a look." He cried and said... " "He's just a child, after all," the scholar sighed.

After a month, he was finally able to leave in a more normal manner, even though he was still a bit lame. His first failure made him more curious about the outside world. Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of his injuries to easily sneak out. However, in the end, he was still caught and brought back.

This time, he was in an even more miserable state than the last time. Not only did he suffer physical pain, but his feet were also banned.

The days passed quickly. He was already five years old. The scholar asked her what she wanted. He said he wanted to go out for a walk, but the scholar didn't have any expression on his face. "You're still young, so when you grow up, I'll let you go. Don't bring it up again. Let's change to another one, we'll definitely satisfy you ?" "Then let Wei Cheng be my master." The scholar frowned, but still agreed.

Later on, Wei Cheng became his master, teaching him how to fight and how to use a blade. He was very diligent and learned very quickly, which surprised Wei Cheng a bit.

Actually, the young master had been quite surprised these few days. He felt that his body was undergoing some kind of strange transformation. For example, he could easily crush some very hard rocks and jump very high into the air. The changes pleased him, because he felt he could use them to slip out, even though the first two had left him with some lingering fear.

The child's nature overcame the fear in his heart as he once again sneaked out. This time, he found a relatively tall wall and jumped out. This time, there was no one waiting for him, which made him somewhat at ease. However, there was someone, no, it should be said that the scholar was walking over. He was somewhat afraid. But when he thought about it again, how could the scholar stop the current him? Therefore, if he had no reason to leave, a hand would grab him from behind. He was startled, but his hand pulled forcefully, wanting to pull down the owner of the hand. However, he suddenly found that he couldn't move his hand at all. Only today did he realize that the scholar was not only a scholar, but also a hidden expert.

Just like before, the scholar waved his hand and the two of them walked over hesitantly. Under the cold gaze of the scholar, they finally hardened their hearts and viciously smashed down on the young master's left leg. The pain of breaking bones caused him to faint, and before he fainted, he only heard the scholar coldly say, "In the future, don't ever do this again!"

He could no longer go out, and even getting out of bed had become an extravagant hope. He just couldn't understand why he couldn't go out.

Fortunately, the strange changes to his body allowed him to recover early.

When he was nine, the scholar brought him a teacher. He learned from him every day. Only once did he hear the two maids whispering to each other. When they saw him, they immediately stopped talking. He found it strange that some of the information he gathered seemed to be related to his identity.

He decided that at any price he would go out and see. However, he still failed. It was as if he would be trapped here for the rest of his life. Just like last time, his left leg was once again injured. "Why?" There was a trace of anger in the scholar's voice. "He did not say anything, but stubbornly lifted his head." "His right leg was crippled with a" "You don't want to tell me yet?" Someone had already grabbed his arm. "I just want to know who I am!" "He was afraid. No matter how cold and indifferent he was, he was still a child." 'Really? 'he pleaded.

The scholar said nothing and left. When he was eleven, the scholar told him that he could see his father.

When he was eleven years old, he finally showed some of the excitement of a child. However, it was his excitement that caused him to overlook the pain that flashed across the scholar's face. He didn't know that her nightmare had just begun.

From the day he saw his father, he had never stood up, not even moving his arms.

He asked, "Why?"

"In order for more people to live better, you must stay here. You must be aware of the changes in your body. In a few years, no one will be able to control you. "

"Who am I?"

"No action against the Heavens, no action against the Heavens."

He was already 13. Having worked in a chair for two years, he seemed to be very used to and very satisfied with this lifestyle. Only the unstable changes in his body reminded him of his unwillingness.

"Young master, it's snowing. Let's go out and take a look." Chengying said respectfully. "Ever since he had sat in this chair, there had been six experts known as Protectors and Supervisors who had taken turns to serve him. Chengying was one of them." "Alright, let's go to the wall at the back of the garden." "Young master, that would be too desolate. Let's go somewhere else." With your protection, I have nothing to worry about. he muttered. How could he not understand the meaning behind the young master's words? It was just that he was still a young master and was now the old master in charge. So she pushed him over.

Why are you here?" Coincidentally, his father was there too. It seemed that after he had met his father, his father would occasionally pay attention to how his so-called son was faring. "Even if I can't get out, it would be good to be able to see the scenery outside." "What are you saying? Could it be that someone has wronged you?" "Father scolded him." "Yes, we shouldn't ruin Father's mood." "He apologized." "It's cold outside, so go back. If you're cold, it's going to be troublesome." "Although it is an order, it does sound like an order." "Oh yeah, show me your homework later. Also, Cheng Ying, come over for a change after you're done." "Yes." The two of them replied at the same time.

Ever since he came here, everything about him was being monitored. Words, words, actions ? He was no longer surprised by them ?