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When they arrived at the 'Yangzhou Flower House', Wen Zhiyuan followed the group at the end step by step.Now he is not qualified to be arrogant enough to raze it to the ground overnight, and thinking about it now, it seems like a dream but not a dream.The days when he was clearly sober recalled chaos, as if they were not his days.

The owner of 'Yangzhou Hualou' naturally came out to receive him in person. Even if Wang Siqi didn't reveal his identity, the accompanying officials were full of style.

Coincidentally, there has been a trend of young men in the capital recently.Don't want Yangzhou skinny horses, but have fleshy faces and dimples when you smile.Especially the white and tender ones with big black eyes are very popular, well, it would be even better if they all wear royal clothes.

Leading many young ladies to stand in front of Wang Siqi, some are shy, some are enchanting, some are charming, some are reserved, and some are constantly winking. Picked out by appearance.

Wang Siqi glanced at the person standing behind him calmly, his face darkened a lot even if he didn't say anything.

"Why are they all the same?"

Wang Wen, the eldest son of the Minister of the Ministry of War behind Wang Siqi, asked puzzledly, but he prefers young people who are like weak willows and windy.

The boss of Hualou rubbed his hands, even though he had seen many high-ranking officials, but today these few people were more aura, just standing in front of him, he didn't know what to say.Hearing the question, he said with a dry smile:

"It's all because of the non-stop master in Beijing. Many people have made up their minds, and now they are brought to the hall without any secrets. These are small ones. All the ones collected from various places have been trained, so don’t worry.”

"The person you are talking about can't be the former Crown Prince Wen?"

Wang Wen said with a smile that although he had never seen the real deity, the name of the cockfighting dandy who was well-known in the capital was well known.Back then, whenever he went out, he would be reminded of his fate and not to conflict with him.As he spoke, his eyes fell on the young man behind Wang Siqi, who seemed to be absent. This man came out really strange.

Wen Zhiyuan clenched his hands into fists, trying not to draw attention to himself.There was a row of young men in front of him who were similar to him, slapping his mouth all the time, clenching his teeth, and his red eyes would not choke up.The disgusting feeling in my heart kept surging, and I kept biting the tip of my tongue to force it down.

"I've been lucky enough to see it a few times, but the ones here are all imitations."

Wang Siqi took a sip from his wine glass, and said with a half-smile: "Boss, what do you think of the qualifications of the young man behind me? If he is in your Yangzhou Hualou, can he be a red-hot guy?"

The owner of Hualou looked at the young man behind the nobleman, and saw that his face had turned pale, and his beady lips had also lost their color.

Now I understood, I knew that this master probably brought him out on purpose to put him in the building for training, this is not the first time, many dignitaries like to send disobedient masters to this kind of place After a few months of good education, she will definitely be pure and beautiful on the bed, and she will be taught to be sensible even if she doesn't understand human affairs.

Hearing that Wang Siqi opened his mouth, he walked in front of the boy to inspect the goods. His appearance was indeed more aura than other young men, but standing like a log was not very cute.It doesn't look like a sweet master.Looking at her with all her eyes, she is also very handsome in her clothes. She is so young and has a perverse temperament, which is unique, and no one else can learn it.

"Although the body is a bit cheap, but Jingui with the long face looks very much like the portrait of that person. But then again, it is said that the whole family of the eighth prince was rebellious, and the little prince also suffered. It is said that he has been Someone is inquiring about his whereabouts, but unfortunately there has been no sound. Could it be possible that you are real?"

Hearing the inquisitiveness of these words, Wang Siqi guessed that the owner of Hualou would never keep the real goods in his hands, so he chuckled lightly, and said with some meaning in his words:

"I wanted to find the real one, but I wasted all my efforts and got a counterfeit product. But the boss has good eyesight, even if it's a counterfeit product, it was all raised by Jingui."

Looking at Wen Zhiyuan's pale face with stubborn forbearance, he deliberately said: "It's a pity that he is not very obedient, and he doesn't take medicine or drink. I'm too lazy to play with him. I'd better give it to the boss to put it in the house." Earn some money here in exchange for a few cups of flower wine."

Wen Zhiyuan was like thunder, his mind went blank.When he came to consciousness, he was already kneeling on the ground, hugging Wang Siqi's calf and begging.

"I am obedient, Your Highness, I must be obedient. Don't leave me here. Please, please!"

The trembling lips couldn't utter a complete sentence, and Dou Da's tears fell silently. Afraid of being rejected by others, he quickly wiped them off with his cuff, and said with a forced smile: "I can laugh, I eat, I take medicine, what?" It's all right, let me go, please."

Once upon a time, the pure boy whose eyes were as clear as a spring, now his pupils are filled with fear.The hand holding his calf revealed a slender wrist, and there were still scars from the shackles left in the prison on the wrist. There must be some scars on his body that have not faded, and maybe they will never fade.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong. I will serve you well, forgive me, okay?"

The young man on the verge of fainting murmured, his eyes staring blankly at the elder brother who once loved him the most.

Looking at his indifferent and tightly closed thin lips, I realized that I shouldn't beg here. The warmth and smile given by the prince's brother did not belong to me.

It turned out to be wrong from the beginning.

After all, Wang Siqi's heart was not made of stone, and he frowned upon seeing this.His purpose of bringing the boy here has been achieved, and he made the boy stand up with a reward-like hand.

"Then trust you one more time. From now on, your name will be Ruyi. Do you understand the meaning of this name?"

Wen Zhiyuan stood alone in front of the young ladies, as if he had really become one of the red willows and greens.It's just that they serve different people, and they serve the same person.

As you wish, as you wish.

Showing a hypocritical smile, putting on a false mask, wiped away the tears in Wang Siqi's eyes with satisfaction and saluted slowly: "Ruyi understands."

Wang Siqi looked at the young man in front of him calmly, and suddenly seemed to be a different person.

Well, just be sensible.

The Hall of Qiulu welcomes the second young man of His Royal Highness, Ruyi.The palace people did not dare to mention in private that he was the original fake Prince Wen.

Only when the prince loved him again, he would send some fresh fruit from time to time.

At night, the prince frequently stayed in the Qiulu Palace again, and Ruyi served him very well.Thanks to the blessing of reading little yellow books in the first half of his life, he tried his best to serve the prince comfortably.

Only in the dead of night will I bathe my body silently, but my face is still expressionless, not showing any emotions, let alone tears.

However, the irregular arrival of Eunuch Qu is the only highlight of his life here. Whenever Eunuch Qu makes up tricks about how the Eighth Prince will fight the enemy bravely and how he will fight for hundreds of miles, Ruyi will always eat more in silence the next day. Serve a bowl of rice.

But these two days the crown prince was not going his way again. I heard that the anti-king soldiers had rushed out of the eastern border for [-] miles. The number of soldiers and horses continued to increase, and the momentum was huge, forcing the imperial court to send the soldiers guarding the Beijing camp to meet the enemy.

Life on the front line is hard, and the prince's life is hard.The old five and the old seven added oil and vinegar in front of the emperor as usual, which made the emperor furious and punished the prince to kneel outside the Qianqing Palace for more than an hour.

Hey, the prince's life is not easy, and Ruyi is also unhappy.

Sitting on the corridor, Ruyi looked at the sky and rubbed her fingers. Sure enough, the prince came over eagerly with a livid face, grabbed Ruyi's arm and dragged her into the bedroom.

The source of all the sins in his heart is that he credulously believed in the anti-king's words, believing that the young man who hangs around in front of him all day is the son, otherwise how could he let the tiger go back to the mountain?

Angrily with veins in his hands, he pushed and dragged him onto the bed. Before he could do anything, Ruyi quickly took off his robe without any hesitation.

The anger is mixed with inexplicable emotions. Was the tenderness that was delivered at the beginning originally given to such a lowly thing who betrayed her body and survived?

A mouth slapped fiercely, making Ruyi's ears buzz.

He stopped moving his hands, habitually raised his head to look at the unsuspecting prince, read the meaning in his eyes with good eyesight, took out his things as if to please him, and put them in his palms to enshrine.

There was a movement behind him, it was Eunuch Qu coming in with the confidential military information thrown over by the emperor.

"Wen Shizi, why did you stop? Continue."

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Wang Siqi stood up, pulled off the bed curtain and pressed it up.

Eunuch Qu lowered his eyebrows and stood by the bed holding the official documents, neither hearing nor seeing.As if he was the only one in the world, the violent shaking of the bed and the young man's uncontrollable moans of pain seemed so far away.

After two sticks of incense, the prince vented his anger and called someone to prepare the bath, and went straight to wash his body regardless of the dizzy young man lying on the bed.

The palace maid stretched out her slender fingers and gently kneaded the prince's shoulders. The tangy aroma made people daydream, and her chest gently rubbed against Wang Siqi's back, making people want to be drunk in the gentleness.

The little eunuch who was standing aside to wait for the bath buried his head low, for fear that he would disturb the interest of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Sensing the maid's ambiguous movements, Wang Siqi touched Bai Jie's chest with his backhand. Before the maid had time to rejoice, she was already tightly pinched by his throat!

No matter how she kicked and kicked, no matter how intermittently she cried for help, the little eunuch standing aside still hung his head, not even daring to give him a look.

"Throw it out and feed the dog. Call Ruyi over again." Like throwing away a dilapidated doll, the men didn't hesitate at all.

For some reason, the fire on her body can only be relieved by Ruyi. Even the concubine in the East Palace tempted her in every possible way, but her lower body did not respond.This is also the reason why he kept Wen Zhiyuan as Ruyi by his side.

The boy's body is like a meth, once used, no amount of stimulation will taste good without him.Every time I go in, I have to melt myself, but others have never had it.

Ruyi waited for the prince to leave and then "woke up" leisurely, and the ointment sent by the palace man could have been applied without changing his face.When His Royal Highness called him again, he still couldn't help trembling.

Recently, Wang Siqi's actions have become more and more rude. Seven or eight times out of ten, it will be dawn, and he is often awakened from a coma.

He thought he could escape a catastrophe today, and he didn't want to encounter a blind court lady who would seek her own death, which would also make it difficult for him, and she kept putting on the complicated, gorgeous and light robe with her hands moving non-stop.

What Ruyi didn't expect was that when he got there, what he saw was Wang Siqi hugging and kissing a boy of his own age tenderly, with a smile in his eyes, who looked like his former self and his beloved. The prince and elder brother get along normally, and talk tenderly.

"Who is he?"

Qin Le, the son of the Chief Sima of the Ministry of War, was nestled in the arms of His Highness the Crown Prince, and the two of them held hands, not caring about the eyes of others at all.

Ruyi thought that his heart, which had been tempered through thousands of years, would not ache again, but in the end it still throbbed violently, as if someone was gouging out viciously in front of him one after another, and the attack was so cruel and poisonous that he couldn't breathe.

"The servant in my palace. Ruyi, please greet Mr. Qin. Do I still use this palace to teach you?"

Holding the heart that was about to drip blood, the joints seemed to be fixed, and they couldn't bend down no matter what.

Wang Siqi raised his brows and was about to get angry, but Qin Le opened his mouth in disgust:

"Brother Prince, is it possible that this person will share the spring water with you? I won't wash here anymore, let him go quickly, this colorful outfit is brighter than the opera singer, it really stains my eyes."

Ruyi has never been so thankful for a person's irony to him. She didn't even say goodbye to him and hurried out. As soon as she went out, she was facing Eunuch Qu.

"Slow down and don't fall, what's wrong?"

Seeing that no one was looking at this side, he held up the boy's small face and found that his lower lip was almost torn, and there was blood in his mouth.

"Shh, that one hates you the most. Isn't it good?"

"It's okay, Eunuch Qu, I'm going back."

No matter how unwilling he is, he can learn to suppress it in his heart. He is no longer that young son who would flip the table and jump around to beg for favor and be pampered at the slightest sign of trouble.

Unmoved, Eunuch Qu grabbed his arm, put aside the matter of going to report to that person for the time being, dragged him to find a corner where people avoided people, and stuffed a pack of medicine powder over.

"This is Melaleuca poison. If you have a chance, put a little bit of it in your drink. Within a hundred days, the imperial doctor will not be able to find out anyway. I will naturally send you out of the palace."

Holding the medicine bag tightly, he replied 'yes' between his lips and teeth.

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