Mingjun is not descended from the world

"My lord, there is someone asking to see you outside the door, it's that person..." Shutong whispered beside the bed.

"That person?" Shen Yechu lay on his side on the bed, put down the scroll in his hand, and asked, "Who?"

"It's the one who pushed you into the water that day!" The book boy puffed up his cheeks, with an angry look on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense, where did someone push me into the water?" The book boy also spread the rumors he heard from nowhere.Shen Yechu felt something was wrong, so he said sternly, "Where did you hear the rumors, carefully spread them to the master's ears!"

The book boy felt a little aggrieved, so he said with red eyes and flattened his mouth, "I don't dare to talk nonsense, but I heard what Young Master Guo's servant said. When the young master fell into the water, Young Master Guo was standing outside the door. He I've seen it all, it's true!"

"He saw it?" Shen Yechu was taken aback, and unconsciously grabbed the book boy's hand.He didn't know how much of his intimate behavior with that person was seen by him.But he thought about it again, Guo Yu was still young, and he probably didn't understand human affairs.Think of them as fighting, and it is unknown if they are accidentally pushed into the water.

Shen Yechu was a little disturbed, but he heard the book boy say again, "My lord, let me drive that man away, he caused you to drown in water and catch the wind and cold, what's wrong with him!"

Only then did Shen Yechu remember that there were still people waiting outside, so he let go of his hand and said, "Call him in, I'll hear what he has to say."

Zhou Funian sat awkwardly on the chair beside Shen Yechu's bed, and couldn't help looking around.Speaking of which, he was born in the royal family of Xilin, and since he was sensible, he was thrown into the Chongyue Palace as a hostage. He spent the same amount of food and clothing as a servant. He had never been to such a rich and luxurious place.The tents here are bright in color and light in texture, which look softer and more comfortable than the clothes he wears; the carpets here are intricately patterned and soft to the touch, more decent than the shoes on his feet.Shen Yechu was lying in the middle of the pile of silk that looked expensive, looking a little pale and flimsy but elegant and luxurious.Sitting in the chair, Zhou Funian tightened his hands and feet awkwardly, and a thin layer of sweat rose from his tense waist and abdomen after a while.

Seeing Zhou Funian bowed his head and remained silent for the first time, Shen Ye said strangely, "Are you here to play charades with me?"

Only then did Zhou Funian move slowly.He took out a crumpled oil-paper bag from his bosom, which looked like two blue pears. He held the oil-paper bag in front of Shen Yechu with some embarrassment and said, "I heard that I drank pear soup. , the wind and cold can be dispelled faster."

Shen Yechu glanced at the oil-paper bag, "Thank you for your trouble!"

Seeing that Shen Yechu didn't show any dislike, Zhou Funian happily put the things on the table beside the bed. Suddenly, with a "clang", something was pushed to the ground by him inadvertently.

Zhou Funian hurriedly bent down to look for it, Shen Yechu saw that he was in such a hurry, so he turned to grab him and said, "It's okay, it's not a good thing, let them come and look for it!"

However, Zhou Funian lay down on the ground and searched for it for a long time. He fished out a cold object from under the bed and held it up in his hand, saying, "I found it!"

"Ah, good, just find it!" Shen Yechu was a little dazed, Zhou Funian's eyes glowed with joy like a child's, like a child who got candy for the New Year.Shen Yechu's upbringing was strict since he was a child, and he was not allowed to exceed the norms when sitting, lying, and walking. He was happy, angry, and unhappy, and his likes and dislikes were unspoken, so it was rare to see such pure joy and joy.

Zhou Funian held the jade bottle in his hand and rubbed it back and forth, "This gourd is so beautiful, is it carved from jade?"

"Well," Shen Yechu nodded and said, "It's a tribute item from the Moluo Kingdom. It's not a good thing. It's far less than my Zhongyue craftsman with exquisite craftsmanship and elegant taste."

Zhou Funian still played with the bottle fondly, "This is already very good, such a big gourd, and it is carved so meticulously."

"It's better to give it to you, since you like it so much!" Shen Yechu said tentatively.

"No, no," Zhou Funian hurriedly put the jade bottle back in place, "I'll just take a look, a gentleman doesn't take what others like!"

Shen Yechu smiled lightly, and said nothing more, the two of you looked at me and I looked at you, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Oh, that's right!" Zhou Funian scratched the back of his head and said, "I've never told anyone about the word 'Tuizhi'. How did you know it?"

Shen Yechu was eating tea with a cup, suddenly coughed twice as if he was choking, quickly found a handkerchief from the pillow to cover his mouth, gasped and said, "I just... just saw it by accident the other day. The straw paper you left behind is the paper on which you can write poems..."

"Oh!" Zhou Funian, who was leaning over to listen to Shen Yechu's words, sat back on the chair thoughtfully, "Did I write my handwriting on the paper?" He murmured a little puzzled.

"Yeah, um," Shen Yechu glanced at Zhou Funian, bit his teacup and nodded, "Yes..."

Zhou Funian looked at the sky outside the window, "Oh, I have to go back, and I have to go back to Zong Xue to clean the yard."

As soon as the book boy came in with a tea bowl, he saw Zhou Funian passing by him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Remember to make pear soup for your son!" ran out.

The book boy put down the tea tray with a dazed expression, and said with his hands on his waist in confusion, "Why did you go upside down and didn't even drink your saliva? He didn't come to blackmail you, sir! Don't tell me that he pushed you." !"

Shen Yechu glanced at the book boy with some disgust, picked up the book and said, "It's not because of him, so stop talking nonsense."

The book boy picked up the green pear on the table, looked at it twice, put it under his nose, smelled it, and said, "Who would use this kind of thing to see a patient, it can't be a murder weapon!" After speaking, he threw the pear back on the paper Clapping his hands in the bag, he said, "It's really shabby!"

"Why are you talking so much!" Shen Yechu put down the scroll, "If you are told to cook soup, go quickly, you are nagging every day at such a young age!"

The bookboy stared wide-eyed and threw the two green pears into the tea tray and picked them up, "Tell me to boil this kind of thing, and you won't drink it after it's done! I really don't know why the young master associates with such a person!"

Shen Yechu stared at the scroll, but the Chinese characters on the paper suddenly became unrecognizable.

Zhou Funian came out of Shen's house, humming a little tune along the way, riding the strong wind, he ran back like flying.

Zhou Funian enrolled in Zongxue, and lived in the woodshed here every day, doing sweeping, washing and laundry work, which was regarded as his academic qualifications.The scenery here was originally beautiful, but at night, fewer people came, and it was quiet and quiet, just like his own paradise.

Zhou Funian pushed open the door, and as soon as he entered the garden, he felt dark in front of his eyes, followed by severe pain in his abdomen. He bent down unconsciously, and a powerful force twisted his arms behind his back, Immediately afterwards, a burst of brute force dragged him and took him to nowhere.

A stench came from his nostrils, and Zhou Funian landed in a soft haystack.Someone came and took off the hood on his face, before the dizziness in Zhou Funian's eyes subsided, he heard a vicious sound hitting him,

"Do you know why I tied you up!"

Zhou Funian shook his head, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly.The leader squatted in front of him, shaking the iron rod in his hand fiercely at him, and there were two standing not far away, all staring at him covetously.

Zhou Funian sneered, and spat a mouthful of saliva on the man's face, "Shooting someone in the back, what a hero!"

The man wiped the drool off his face, swung the stick and hit Zhou Funian's abdomen twice, "Are you fucking sick?"

The man stood up and took two steps back, waved his hands at the two of them and said, "It seems that this kid hasn't been taught a lesson yet."

Those two people stepped forward and punched Zhou Funian, muttering curses in their mouths, Zhou Funian turned his face away and clenched his teeth to endure, a strong bloody smell filled his mouth.

The beating gradually stopped, but the severe pain remained on the skin and intensified, Zhou Funian's face was deformed in pain, and his ears were buzzing.

"Boy, are your bones still hard? You didn't make a sound!" The man squatted in front of him again, and lifted Zhou Funian's chin with an iron rod, "Do you know why you were tied?"

Zhou Funian turned his head, coughed and vomited a mouthful of blood, stared straight at the man and said, "I don't know."

"Boy, you offended someone you shouldn't offend. You caused them to fall into the water and fall ill. Even the Holy One was alarmed! Reflect on yourself! You can't offend anyone."

The man stood up and kicked Zhou Funian to the ground, "The wild duck also knows to pick Gao Zhier to stand, and doesn't urinate to show himself."

Hearing the man's voice, Zhou Funian hurriedly stood up and shouted at the leaving man, "You mean Shen, is it the Shen family?"

"Hehe!" The man said coolly without returning, "Think for yourself!"

"The Shen family..." Zhou Funian's eyes darkened, and another mouthful of black blood spewed out from his mouth, "Shen...does he hate me so much..."

As soon as the three beating people walked out of the courtyard aggressively, they bowed like dog legs to a small figure standing by the wall and smiled flatteringly, "Master Guo, I have done everything you asked me to do." Already!"

Young Master Guo stood in the shadows, didn't speak for a long time, just waved his hands, and the servant beside him quickly punched the man in the abdomen.The man suffered from pain, curled up like a shrimp and howled in a low voice, "Master Guo... what are you doing? Do you want to tear down the bridge after crossing the river..."

A childish voice sounded coldly from above, "I want you to teach him a lesson, who told you to hit so hard, even if he breaks it and kills your whole family, he won't be able to pay for it."

As the boy said, he turned and left with his hands behind his back.The servant of the entourage threw a bag of silver taels at those people, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and get out, and if my young master sees you in the capital, you will all die."

Young Master Guo got into the sedan chair, and the servants lit the lamps, and asked cautiously outside, "Master, what should we do with the boy surnamed Zhou?"

After a while, I heard a casual voice from inside the sedan chair saying, "Start him for a few days first, and then I will come to rescue him after he has figured it out."

The car curtain fluttered with the wind, revealing the tender face of the occupant, with a small tear mole at the corner of the eye showing blood red.

The servant smiled lowly, "You are right!"