Others say that Liu Xuan is a fool. Just being able to admit his father and mother is enough to make him laugh for a lifetime.
The family thought he was useless, so they used connections to stuff him into the palace to make a living.
In front of the palace gate, he blinked his clear eyes and grabbed the sleeve of the secret guard leader: "Father, where are you going?"
Leader: "..."
By some mistake, he mistakenly identified the leader of the secret guards as the eunuch leading the way, and followed him on a road of no return that he should have never reached.
…
After Liu Xuan knelt down to the wrong master countless times, the leader couldn't bear it and threw him out of the palace gate and said harsh words: "If you can't cure your eyes, don't come back!"
He squatted depressedly on the street and ate dry biscuits. Halfway through, there was a dirty child curled up next to him, staring longingly at the biscuits in his hand and swallowing his saliva.
…
The leader did not expect that this fool would come back one day.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly started working harder.
He even used a clumsy but effective method to prevent himself from mistaking his master.
For example, he sneaked into the clothing bureau late at night and embroidered all of his master's clothes with conspicuous but not inconsistent embroidery marks.
The leader's vision went dark, and his career was completely over.
When Liu Xuan was brought up for questioning, he lowered his head and hesitated: "... My subordinate picked up a child outside."
If you don't work hard to make money, how can you buy cakes for your children?
…
Ten years later, dynasties changed.
On the eve of the new emperor's ascension to the throne, the regent had a bloodbath in the Jinluan Palace. In full view of everyone, he leaned over and took off a dead man's robe, and slowly put it on himself.
There was deathly silence in the hall, no one dared to breathe.
Until a secret guard was brought up as an old member of the evil party and knelt in a pool of blood.
Liu Xuan raised his head and looked at the familiar embroidery traces on the man's blood-stained robe and his blurry face.
He doesn't recognize people, he only knows that whoever wears these clothes is his master.
The man leaned over and pinched his chin, his voice was low and he smiled, "You have to see clearly this time..."
"Don't mistake your master again."
Crazy criticizes the bigoted year and attacks × face-blind loyal dog secret guard
A sweet text in nature, a little sadistic and pleasant.
Not stupid but really face-blind, regardless of gender, plus a little bit short-sighted (no)
1v1he
To be continued, I can only think of this much for now...
Intention: I will have no regrets in my life when I meet you