Brother's Road to Promotion

Even Jiang Yu, who hadn't seen much of the world in the Jiang family back then, knew about the profession of an actor. On the surface, he was a performer. Due to his livelihood, he was actually no worse than a brothel.

Just now those few men were picked out individually, not to mention how capable they are, Jiang Yu just glanced at them, just looking at their appearance, which one is not very good.

What's more, the phrase "newcomer" is said as if it is commonplace, I am afraid that newcomers will come every now and then.

Jiang Yu smiled, "Eunuch, I am young and have just entered the mansion, and I don't know some things, can Eunuch give me some pointers."

He Shun showed a look of hesitation, you must know that although their lord often brought people back, they just left them in the backyard, except when guests came to let them come out for a stroll, and when they had nothing to do, they would ask people to come over to relieve boredom. But he would never keep anyone in his yard, let alone be so close to any young master.

Not to mention talking back to him without any scruples.

Those who think highly of themselves and dare to put on airs in front of Song Yu have already been thrown out of the house.

His master is casual, but he has never accommodated anyone's whims, and these attendants know this best.

This Young Master Yu looks unusual at the moment, but I don't know how long the Prince's novelty can last.

He Shun paused and said: "Young master, please, the young one must know everything."

Looking at the young and beautiful face of the young man, according to the way he talked to his prince just now, he doesn't seem to be a thoughtful person, and he didn't know when he got tired of it, so it's better to mention something.

It's just that the gentle kindness made Jiang Yu even more angry, and he talked too much, which made Jiang Yu understand his situation.

Sure enough, there are not only those few men like Cai Cai, but there is a big yard.

Moreover, the rules in the palace are similar to those in the palace, you are not allowed to leave the palace at will, except for the kitchen, washing room, sewing room and other places, the servants usually walk in the palace.

Normal men, except for the guards, are those men in the backyard.

Jiang Yu went back to the room where he lived temporarily, walking back and forth a little restlessly.

Obviously, there is no shortage of servants in the palace. He is not qualified to be a bodyguard at all, and he is not an eunuch, so Jiang Yu can't find his own position. people.

After running outside for more than half a year, Jiang Yu's heart is no longer so small.

Unless there is a reason to convince himself, he doesn't want to be trapped in the back house.

After thinking about it for a long time in the room, Jiang Yu opened the door and went out, stopped the little servant who was sweeping in the yard and asked, "This little eunuch, do you know where Eunuch Heshun is at the moment?"

The lord brought a beautiful young man back, now who in the Heyi building doesn't know, Jiang Yu asked, the little servant immediately brought him to the Heshun room.

He Shun was chatting with the little attendant in his room.

There are few masters in the palace, but there are many servants. Once the prince goes out, the high-ranking eunuchs just need to check on the people below after finishing their work, and then they will be free.

As soon as Jiang Yu entered the door, He stood up to greet him with a smile on his face, "What do you want to say, Mr. Xiao Yu?"

After talking for several times, Heshun didn't change his address, and Jiang Yu didn't bother to say any more, so he said politely: "I'm talking about my father-in-law, I have never been to Shangjing, does my father-in-law know if there is a cloth shop named Xiangqing in Shangjing?" ?”

Heshun frowned and thought for a while, "Xiangqing Cloth Village seems to have it, but my young master has it. If there is anything you want, there is a sewing room."

The relaxed atmosphere in the room immediately changed when Jiang Yu suddenly appeared. Jiang Yu smiled and didn't bother too much, "No, I'm just asking, thank you father-in-law, then I won't bother."

Jiang Yu originally planned to stay by Song Yu's side all the time, but now there seems to be no place for him by Song Yu's side.

The most important thing is that Song Yu's backyard is so rich and colorful, Jiang Yu's liver hurts when he thinks about it now, not to mention that he will have to watch Song Yu be intimate with other men .

He can't take it.

Most people are like this, if he had never liked Song Yu, if Song Yu had never been so kind to him, he would not be so dissatisfied now.

Long Wang Shu.

Jiang Yu knew the root cause, and he also knew that he should deal with it calmly, but he couldn't control the jealousy and anger crazily growing in his heart.

He clearly knew that Song Yu was not his in the first place, and he knew that Song Yu was good enough to him.

However, even if Song Yu treats him as a child, it's okay for him to be dissatisfied with the sudden addition of so many stepfathers.

Song Yu didn't know that his backyard was going to catch fire at the moment, so he had lunch with Emperor Jiahe, talked about what he had seen outside, and played a game of chess without saying a word.

It's just that if he didn't say anything, Emperor Jiahe couldn't help it, "But did you see the child I sent you?"

This is rather interesting, never had Emperor Jiahe cared so much about the woman he sent to him.

"Never," Song Yu said without moving his eyebrows, he stretched out his hand and dropped a son, eating half of Emperor Jiahe's country, "As soon as my son arrived, I rushed into the palace to see my father."

He didn't even make arrangements for the little fish in his house, so there was no time to see any children.

"What's so special about this child, it makes my father miss you so much." Emperor Jiahe's attitude seemed like he wouldn't give it away like the other girls when he saw it, and dismissed it like that.

Emperor Jiahe looked down at the empty chessboard with dissatisfaction, "There must be a limit to nonsense. At your age, how can you not have someone to serve you?"

Song Yu continued to empty the sunspots, "I'm afraid there are no fewer people serving in the backyard of my ministers than my father."

When Emperor Jiahe heard this, he immediately got angry, and threw the sunspot in his hand, "What kind of servant are you, you can give me a grandson."

Song Yu looked at the messed up chessboard, and calmly threw the white pieces in his hand, "I heard that the crown prince is about to give birth, and the father will soon have a grandson."

"That can't be the same." Emperor Jiahe had a headache, his eldest son had become more and more reticent in recent years, "You must like this girl this time."

"If Royal Father sends me a man, I think I will like it more."

"You go and see me first."

Song Yu said perfunctorily, "I'll talk about it later when I have time."

"Didn't you take in a boy you like outside this time?" How could Emperor Jiahe not know the virtues of his son, he was afraid that Song Yu would send the girl away if he didn't see him, so he had no choice but to stop keeping an eye out , "It is said that the girl has the same appearance as your little servant. Even if you don't like the girl, you see the same face, just bear with it and keep a child."

Song Yu was taken aback, what did he look like?

"Father's news is really well-informed," Song Yu said, "The girl's surname is Jiang?"

Emperor Jiahe didn't remember what his surname was, but it was rumored in Beijing that Song Yu went out to pick up a girl a few days ago, and the youngest son of Chengguo's mansion also went to see him, so Emperor Jiahe sent someone to the palace to inquire.

In the end, it was confirmed that it was a misunderstanding, and he thought that the broken sleeve had been broken all these years, how could it be so easy.

It's just that Chen Er was so clever that he found a girl who looked the same and came back.

"It seems to be the daughter of a merchant, but does Yu'er recognize her?"

Song Yu sighed when he heard the words, "I probably recognize it."

The merchant's daughter, I guessed it too.

Jiang Yu and the three daughters of the Jiang family are very similar. There are probably too many people who know about it. It would make sense for Emperor Jiahe to find out and send them to his mansion.

His father is afraid that he will cut off the incense.

Before the gate of the palace was closed, Song Yu resigned from Emperor Jiahe and left the palace, and brought the imperial physician with the best medical skills from the Imperial Hospital back to Prince An's Mansion.

On the way, Song Yu vaguely mentioned the situation.

The old man considered it carefully: "I'm afraid I can't just take the pulse, but also check it."

The nearby places can be inspected at will, but if Jiang Yu doesn't explain the private place in advance, how can he agree to it.

"Then let's take a look at the pulse today."

When Song Yu arrived at Heyiju by car, it was already past one watch.

Jiang Yu heard the sound of greetings from the courtyard, so he also opened the door and came out, waiting with a group of servants, and did not go in.

Just seeing Song Yu followed by an old man, and behind the old man a little boy holding a medicine box, Jiang Yu had a bad guess.

Sure enough, Jiang Yu didn't approach, so Song Yu said directly: "Little Yu'er, come here."

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Yu didn't dare to say anything, he lowered his head and followed Song Yu's room.

"Sit down and let the imperial physician take your pulse." Song Yu went into the room and sat down on the bed, and the little servant immediately brought tea.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, sat down at the table, and extended his hand cooperatively.

"This young master is in good health, and there is nothing wrong with it." The imperial physician said after carefully checking the pulse of Jiang Yu's hands.

Song Yu was silent for a moment, then asked Ford to take the imperial physician to rest first.

"The imperial doctor said that I am in good health. What does the lord think there is something wrong with me, and he asked the doctor to look at me all the way?"

Jiang Yu really felt that something was wrong right now, and the doctor had been called too often.

Song Yu picked up the cup and comforted him, "It's just the Ping An pulse."

Which Ping An pulses please five or six times in two months.

Jiang Yu didn't believe it.

It's just that this is not the time to talk about it, "Is the prince's dinner available?"

"Used."

Song Yu thoughtfully got up and walked to the inner room, thinking about how to convince Jiang Yu that men are not good at it, and under normal circumstances, they would not say it if they smothered themselves to death.

He Shun waited for a few servants to follow in, Jiang Yu thought for a while, then followed in, looked at the people around Song Yu, and asked in a low voice: "How does the lord plan to arrange me?"

Song Yu glanced at him, "In two days, I'll invite my master for you, and you can study with the master first."

Jiang Yu was taken aback, "After the new year, I will be 16 years old. I can write and count. Why do I have to study with my master? Maybe the young master still thinks that I will fail the imperial examination."

"What's wrong with taking the imperial examination." Song Yu stretched out his hand and asked the servant to undress him.

"I don't want it!" Jiang Yu refused. At his age, if he went to school like a child, he might fail the exams repeatedly. He didn't want to. He thought he didn't have the talent.

"Be obedient, and it's good to learn more."

"Don't listen!" At this moment, Jiang Yu is most unwilling to listen to these two words. Thinking of those people in the backyard, he is a little breathless, "Is the young master like this for everyone?"

"What did you say?" Song Yu was puzzled.

Jiang Yu breathed out and calmed himself down, "My lord, forgive me, Xiao Yuer doesn't want to study, so why don't you let me work as a buddy in Buzhuang."

"Buzhuang? Do you want to leave the palace?" Song Yu frowned. For some reason, whenever Jiang Yu said that he wanted to leave the palace, he would think of the woman who desperately wanted to leave the palace.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes: "Yes."

"Why?"

"Young Master, there are many people serving by your side, and there is no shortage of me."

"If I say it's missing." Song Yu waved his hand, took off half of his clothes and walked in front of the boy with his head down, "Look up."

Jiang Yu looked at the cloud pattern soap boots under his eyes, and slowly raised his head.

Song Yu lowered his eyes and looked at him, and repeated softly, "If I said it was missing."

It is rare for a man who is extremely handsome and of noble status to speak softly to him with a serious face, and Jiang Yu's heart is attached to him, so how could he not feel it.

It's just that when he couldn't bear being stared at, out of the corner of his eye, he saw He Shun standing behind Song Yu with bowed head, and he thought of the actors and actresses in Song Yu's yard as soon as he saw it.

The face that had been a little hot immediately cooled down, and he rolled his eyes, "You are not lacking, you have people who are too idle in the yard to wait for you."

Being so close, how could Song Yu not see Jiang Yu looking at him.

"Don't be willful." Song Yu said with a serious face.

Jiang Yu stopped talking, not only holding his breath but also feeling aggrieved.

If it is decided that they will not get married, although Ru Ren is not considered a wife, she is still a woman anyway, and there is a yard full of beauties waiting for her, so she is still fierce at this moment.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips and looked at Song Yu, then lowered his head, and took two steps back to stay away from the man in front of him.

This was probably the most difficult time for Song Yu to coax after meeting Jiang Yu.

That look was full of disappointment, so Song Yu couldn't help but reflect on whether he had spoken too seriously just now, and softened his tone and coaxed: "I will take you out to play tomorrow."

"My lord is busy with official duties, I don't dare to bother my lord." Jiang Yu declined.

As for Song Yu, Jiang Yu is very easy to understand, as long as there is something in his heart, he will be very respectful to Song Yu. He usually calls himself me, Xiao Yu'er, otherwise he calls himself a small one. If he doesn't coax him, he can always be like this Go on like that.

Song Yu looked at the boy who was pointing his head at him, and wanted to be cold to him, but he still couldn't bear it, he had to cooperate with his illness.

It's just that the most urgent thing to do is to find out why he is getting awkward again at this moment.

"Go wash up first, I have something to tell you later."

"Yes."

Seeing the person exit the room, Song Yu turned to look at the waiter standing there, "Where did he go today?"

Heshun was about to break out in a cold sweat. He couldn't see that his master was treating that young master Yu differently. He immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me."

"Say!"

He Shun told the people who met in the backyard when he took Jiang Yu to the garden during the day, including what Jiang Yu asked and said.

How could Song Yu not understand after hearing this.

I'm afraid that the fish's vinegar tank was overturned.

This solution is easy and easy, it would be good to dismiss them, but if these people are dismissed, Emperor Jiahe may have to continue to think about it.

This should be carefully considered.

After Jiang Yu finished washing and changed into clean clothes, Song Yu happened to be putting on clothes after bathing.

He waved his hand to let the servant go down, and said to the young man who was standing aside after entering the door: "Don't be lazy, this is not what you should do."

Jiang Yu blinked, even though he was not happy at the moment, he took the white obscene clothes He Shun handed him and stepped forward.

"He Shun said you didn't even eat dinner, are you hungry now?"

"The little one is not hungry, thank you, my lord, for your concern."

"Then let Heshun send you two plates of dim sum for you to prepare."

Song Yu's face was gentle, his eyes were extremely gentle, and his voice was low and gentle, making it impossible for Jiang Yu to say no.

"Really, no need, I'm not hungry."

Song Yu curled his lips, and now he became me again.

"My lord is going to rest?" Jiang Yu asked Song Yu softly as he helped Song Yu fasten his clothes.

"Let's rest."

The candles were still on, but the bed was already warmed up, and the ground dragon was burned under the house, and the window lattices were slightly rattled by the cold wind outside. Song Yu looked at the half-empty bed and touched his chin.

I'm afraid it's not easy to help this vat of vinegar back.