Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

"what?!"

"You sold yourselves into slavery?"

"Children, you are so confused..." Qiu Niang's heart was broken when she heard Yuan Jue say that she and her brother had signed a death contract.

"Repay a favor? You are still so young, your father and mother are still here, what do you need to repay?"

Qiu Niang was very excited at this time. She had finally sent her two children away so that they could have a good future.

But now she has become someone else's slave. How can she accept this?

She cast her eyes on Yan Nansheng, who had been silent.

There was a look of condemnation in his eyes.

Before Yan Nansheng could say anything, Mo Qing got furious.

"What's that look in your eyes?!"

"It's a great kindness of our master to take them in. If it weren't for my master, they would have been eaten by the Tatars. You would have also been killed by the Tatars."

"Besides, it was the two of them who begged and pestered the master to sign the death contract. Why are you glaring at my master?"

Every time Mo Qing spoke, the faces of the people in front of him grew darker.

Both children's heads were bowed to the ground.

Qiu Niang's excitement gradually cooled down as Mo Qing spoke.

When I come to my senses, I feel endless regret, regret for my impulsiveness.

"If you feel wronged, I can return my indenture to you, and I will also return you to you."

There was no extra expression on Yan Nansheng's face, he just looked at Qiu Niang indifferently.

"No, no, no. That's not what I meant. Please don't misunderstand, Young Master Yan." Qiu Niang explained anxiously.

Yuan Sheng sighed silently, "I'm really sorry, Qiu Niang just cared too much about the children and lost her composure for a moment. I hope Master Yan won't blame me."

Yan Nansheng did not respond to his apology.

Yuan Sheng walked to Qiu Niang's side and gently embraced her, "Qiu'er, being a servant to Master Yan is the best choice for the two children to walk around the world openly."

"Do you want the children to be sneaky and never dare to see anyone?"

"What's the difference between that and staying in this dark place?"

Qiu Niang noticed that Yan Nansheng's attitude had turned cold, and she pursed her lips when she thought of what Mo Qing had just said.

"Master Yan, I am possessed by a demon. I, I am just worried about the children. I just hope that they can grow up happily..."

I feel ashamed when I hear this.

His family was originally criminals sentenced to exile, so what kind of life could they choose?

The Yan family is a century-old family with a long tradition of scholarship.

Staying in the Yan family is the best choice. Just as my husband said, the newly exiled criminals can only move around openly by selling themselves into slavery.

Rather than waiting for a universal amnesty that may come at an unknown time, it is better for children to choose their own path.

They brought this up on their own initiative, so how could I blame the young master of the Yan family...

Yuan Jue knew that his mother lost her cool because she was too worried about them.

Everyone can blame her except herself and her brother.

My younger brother is still young and doesn’t understand the ways of the world, but I have to understand them.

He turned around and knelt down towards Yan Nansheng, "Master, this is my fault for not explaining it clearly to my mother. Please don't be angry."

"Don't, don't leave us."

"This is the path we chose. We have no objection in our hearts. On the contrary, we have always felt that you are a very good master. We want to follow you. Please don't abandon us."

Although Yuan Jue is the older brother, he is just a child under ten years old.

He has endured too much.

Yan Nansheng is always a little soft-hearted towards human cubs.

Yan Nansheng didn't have any excessive emotions in his heart regarding Qiu Niang's look.

Because in the last days, this kind of situation happens too often.

If I were to feel sad about this every time, wouldn't I be depressed to death?

As a mother, Qiu Niang's thoughts were correct.

Therefore, Yan Nansheng didn’t react much.

Yan Nansheng nodded slightly, "Okay, come see me after you've dealt with your family affairs."

After saying that, he took Mo Qing out.

When Mo Qing left, he glared at several people fiercely.

Seeing this, Qiu Niang lowered her head even more.

She secretly glanced at her son and said, "Jue'er, Master Yan won't blame you for this, right?"

Yuan Jue was somewhat helpless, "Mother, why did you choose to let the master take us away in the first place?"

"Because, because, only by following him can you survive, and his magic skills..."

Yes, at that time I felt that Young Master Yan was a god who came to earth to save them, and his magic skills could not be fake.

How could such an immortal-like person force others to submit just because he wanted a few servants? Some people would follow him willingly.

Qiu Niang glanced outside the door, and the regret in her heart was about to overwhelm her.

Seeing his mother's guilt, Yuan Jue looked at his father and gently hugged his mother, "Mom, don't worry, the master is a kind person and will not blame us."

He raised his head and looked at Qiu Niang with admiration, "Mom, you and father are well. My brother and I will come to visit you."

Qiu Niang nodded with tears in her eyes.

Yuan Jue held his brother's hand and walked out of the yard, looking back every few steps.

Qiu Niang bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to let herself cry and add more pressure to the children.

I looked at the direction the children left for a long time, until I could no longer see them, and then I slowly started to cry.

Yuan Sheng held his wife tightly in his arms, stroking her back gently, comforting her silently.

"If you want to cry, just cry out loud. Don't hold it in and hurt yourself."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Niang burst into tears. The reluctance and sadness in her voice seemed to pass through the clouds and reach the ears of the Yuan brothers.

Yuan Jue held his brother's hand tightly, stopped and looked back.

I can no longer see my mother, but I can still seem to feel her gentle and worried gaze.

She turned around, held her brother's hand, and followed Yan Nansheng's pace.

Never looked back.

Life in the north is getting better day by day.

The reconstruction work in Qingshui County has been successfully completed.

As the year draws to a close, there are more and more shops and stalls on the streets.

Yan Nansheng brought Mo Qing and followed the family's shopping team to the county town.

Mo Qing said that recently the storytellers in the county have been telling stories about the Xie family army's victory, which is very vivid and interesting.

Yan Nansheng hadn't listened to the storyteller yet, so he took Mo Qing to a restaurant.

It is said that this restaurant tells the most exciting stories.

"Dear readers, today we are going to talk about the mysterious team that the Xie family army secretly trained!"

"It is said that on the battlefield that day, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky and the earth were covered with white snow. The slippery snow made it extremely difficult for the Xie family army to fight the enemy."

"Just when the Xie family army was being suppressed by the Tatar soldiers and could not turn over, a mysterious team appeared!"

"This mysterious team, wearing skateboard shoes, rushed into the Tatar army like ghosts!"

"Look at the Tatar soldier, his ferocious face instantly turned into one of extreme fear."

"Their eyes widened, and their eyeballs seemed to pop out of their sockets. Their pupils were filled with disbelief and extreme fear."

"His mouth opened wide, but he couldn't make any sound, as if he had lost his soul due to the sudden wonder."

"Everyone was stunned, unable to hold the weapons in their hands steady, and they dropped to the ground with a clang."

"Some people's legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground, trembling. There was no trace of their usual majestic demeanor."

“‘Who is this evil creature? Why does he have such a strange fighting style?’ They were filled with confusion and despair.”

"The battlefield where we thought we had won the battle turned into hell in an instant. 'Could it be that the heavens sent soldiers and generals to punish us?'..."

Yan Nansheng was fascinated by what he heard. The storyteller had an incredible eloquence.

Her eyes rolled around, the God of Wealth was waving to her...