Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

In the seasons of late summer and early autumn, it is the most tossing people. Wearing thick clothes, hot clothes and thin clothes, is really distressing.

Wu Yong just came out of the library pavilion, holding a history book in his hand.Recently, he has become fond of reading the historical records of various generations. From ancient times to the present, whether it is serious historical records or folk legends, he has read all of them.

"What a coincidence." As soon as he went out, he met Du Sheng who was guarding the door, and the other party waved at him, smiling very happily.

Wu Yong twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his head and changed direction, and walked in a hurry.

"Master Wu left in such a hurry?" Du Sheng quickly chased after him, with a smile on his face, "Why don't you want to talk to the official?"

"Lord Du is serious." Wu Yong stopped abruptly, turned his head to look directly at Du Sheng, "This official is just a cabinet bachelor, and Lord Du is the minister of Dali Temple. ?”

What he said was full of sarcasm, and most people would be embarrassed if they understood it, but Du Sheng pretended to be stupid.Don't understand, not embarrassed, still entangled.

"Then talk to me." Du Sheng reached out to touch Wu Yong's shoulder, but he never wanted to be avoided.

Wu Yong suppressed the last trace of expression on his face, and lowered his head: "Master Du has just been promoted and is naturally busy with government affairs. How can he have time to chat with the lower officials? If you have this leisure, why don't you go and check Mr. Zuo, check it... It's an important matter for the country." When he got to this point, he was afraid that if Du Sheng pretended to be stupid again, he would really be helpless.

He was cut off by Gu Zhiyuan, and Gu Zhiyuan didn't let him investigate the matter of those people, so he couldn't start investigating from then on.Wandering around all day long, drinking tea, sorting out books and materials, and occasionally looking at them, it should be very pleasant.

Of course, such a life is no different from entering old age.But what can he do?I can't do anything, I can only try to make myself live a little more chicly.

"Master Wu is very right..." Du Sheng narrowed his eyes suddenly, "Does Master Wu know why the official position of the lower officials has been rising while Master Wu has been staying at the same place? I would like to remind you that His Majesty... did not Exchange blood." After finishing speaking, he pretended to be profound and left.

Wu Yong was stunned, it's not that he hadn't thought about this question.Logically speaking, he was single-handedly promoted by Gu Zhiyuan, why did he come to this point?Even worse than a hereditary Du Sheng who came to an official position, and even worse than a scourge left over from the previous dynasty...

"Your Majesty didn't exchange blood that year." This is the latest news he got, and after integrating it, he is still very confused.It seemed that something was about to break out of the ground, but he couldn't catch the sprout that was about to break out of the ground, so he was still in a daze.

"The heir..." Wu Yongdan murmured to himself and caught hold of it in a daze.

Du Sheng actually doesn't know much, but according to the current situation, he is probably the one who knows the most.

He has never investigated Song Nanchu, but seeing Wu Yong's attitude and Gu Zhiyuan's changes before and after, he also understands that Song Nanchu's identity is not simple.this is one.

Second, looking at Gu Zhiyuan's initial thoughts, I am afraid that Gu Zhiyuan, the successor candidate, has already thought about it, but he has been in a state of deliberation.However, I am afraid that I have changed my mind rapidly recently.What made Gu Zhiyuan change his mind, he thought maybe it had something to do with Song Nanchu.

Thirdly... If the heir's guess is correct, he probably has no choice but to escape.

He twisted his fingers, the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt.In fact, he is not good at government affairs. He became an official because his old father called him back from the outside before his death and made him kneel and swear to inherit his official position. smell.It will be difficult to wash off in the future.

It is difficult, it is difficult to be a human being, and it is even more difficult to be a conscientious official.It's even harder to get what you can't get!

Thinking of this, Du Sheng felt a little sad.What are these things? If nothing good happens to him, he cares about how he can survive, how can he survive these days?

His life is not easy, and the lives of others are afraid that it is not easy.

Song Nanchu has caught wind and cold these days. He went on a cruise with some officials the day before yesterday, and those who came back with less clothes caught the cold late, and couldn't get up the next day.

Lying on the bed, he felt that this kind of life was not bad. There would be no disputes. When he was tired, he would sleep and read when he was hungry. Isn't this the day he always wanted?I didn't expect that after being busy for so long, I have to live the life I want to live when I am sick. I am really depressed.

"My lord, there are people coming from the palace." The housekeeper knelt on the ground respectfully, speaking cautiously.

Song Nanchu pondered that he must be a big shot, otherwise why would his housekeeper kneel down?

Thinking of it this way, he got up from the bed, put on only an undershirt, and fell to his knees with a puff. The whole body prostrated himself, and stretched out his hands: "Kneel to meet Your Majesty!"

This is the biggest ceremony he has ever performed in his life, and it is also the biggest ceremony that others have seen, and he was a little flustered and at a loss for a moment.Especially the butler, it doesn't seem good for him to just kneel like this, but the action of kneeling on the ground, no matter how you look at it...is not polite.

"Excuse me." Gu Zhiyuan waved his hand, looking at Song Nanchu who was so spooky and spirited, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, the corners of his lips raised a little but then drooped down quickly.

Song Nanchu got up slowly, and stood under Gu Zhiyuan with his head down, with an obedient look on his face.

Gu Zhiyuan looked at Song Nanchu's bare instep and those ten moving toes, his eyes moved: "Song Shaofu gave a big gift today, so big that he even forgot to wear his shoes."

"Your Majesty is here in person, so I naturally have to give a big salute, otherwise, is it a breach of etiquette?" Song Nanchu's voice was a little hoarse due to illness, and he had to cough two or three times after saying a word, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"No need." Gu Zhiyuan, who had just sat down on the bench and was still hot, suddenly got up, walked to Song Nanchu, hugged Song Nanchu horizontally and threw him on the bed, looked down at Song Nanchu whose face was covered by messy hair, "Song Shaofu is still Take a good rest, today is just an announcement that the good times are coming to an end."

After speaking, leave without a trace of nostalgia.

The white underclothes were very thin, and when the door was opened, the wind poured straight into the room, making Song Nanchu tremble, almost fighting his teeth.

He pushed back the hair that covered his face, and there was no light in his peach eyes.

Good day?Where did the good days come from?For so long, he has never had a good life, it is all a life of tossing people.

"My lord?" The housekeeper said cautiously, for fear of touching Song Nanchu's explosive point.

"No problem." Song Nanchu covered his face with his hands, the gaps between his fingers were soaked, water droplets overflowed from his fingers, and he stared blankly at the butler beside him.

The butler lowered his head, silently led the people away, and closed the door when he left, leaving Song Nanchu alone in the room.

In fact, he didn't really want to cry, but just thinking about it and suddenly felt wronged, the tears couldn't stop flowing out, and he couldn't stop it.

He suddenly thought of the days when he fled to Jiangbei.At that time, he had just become a wanderer and knew nothing.Hungry, follow the crowd.He didn't understand anything at the time, so he found a ruined temple and slept in it. He never wanted to sleep until midnight and be dragged up and beaten.

At that time, I really didn't understand anything, and I was beaten back with a stubborn temper.Say something viciously like 'I'll kill you sooner or later', in fact, you get more beatings for saying these words.

He was only eleven or twelve years old at that time, and his skin and tender flesh could not stand such a beating.After that beating, he lost half his life.Thanks to the kid from the Yimo rich family who rescued him, but unfortunately that kid from the rich family is not a good person either.The kid from the rich family took a fancy to his face, that's when he understood the things between men.

Men and men are not a hidden thing, which rich family doesn't have a young lady or something?It is very common for bureaucrats to give each other beautiful young men, but he is raised in the deep palace and doesn't know it.When you know it, you have experienced it yourself.

Later, she couldn't remember how she escaped from that rich kid. She vaguely remembered that she failed to escape a few times at first, and was tortured when she was caught back.Physically and spiritually, that is really not a human life.But fortunately, the kid from the rich family still had a conscience and never really did anything to him.

That period of time was really the most tragic time, even in those days, he didn't shed a single tear, and his heart was full of hatred for the Gu family.

It's a good thing now, for a descendant of the Gu family, she shed tears and hurt her feelings.

As the moment of life and death was approaching, he seemed to miss his previous life and people more and more.He had met that young lady in that mansion before, a well-educated rich young lady.It's a pity that she was born with an ugly appearance, so she often envies Song Nanchu.Only envy, no jealousy.

The lady fell in love with her brother's teacher, and the teacher didn't seem to care about the lady's ugly appearance.These two people could be a perfect match, but unfortunately, the rich businessman is a businessman after all, and the businessman always cares about profit.How does a young lady have sex with a teacher?

Thus, a rebuttal resulted in a world apart.

"The thing I regret the most in my life is just saying 'I've never been happy' to him."

This was what the rich lady said when she was chatting with Song Nanchu. At that time, the rich lady's eyes were full of tears, which made her feel distressed.

At that time, Song Nanchu didn't understand these so-called love and love, but now he understands, and when he thinks about this sentence, he finally understands, even if he regrets it all over again, he will still do it again.

Reincarnation, isn't that the case?

Enough crying, enough reminiscing, Song Nanchu rolled on the bed and wrapped himself up in the quilt, closed his eyes and continued his big spring and autumn dream.

Only in the dream, he is Song Nanchu, and Gu Zhiyuan loves him unreservedly, and he can be with Gu Zhiyuan unscrupulously.

Chunqiu Yimeng, even if you wake up, you can be regarded as having it once.