That emperor wants to gay me

Zuo Anming resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

But Jun Zifeng's words were indeed very practical, Zuo Anming's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and finally he said shyly: "Who taught you these?" If you won't admit defeat, how can you embarrass the youth of the 21st century?

"As a husband, you can learn by yourself without a teacher."

You will only poke ass.

Zuo Anming let out a "cut" and embraced Jun Zifeng's arms, "Jun Zifeng, do you like drinking?"

"Small drinks are discretionary, heavy drinking can hurt your body, you can't say whether you like it or not." Gentleman Feng answered Zuo Anming's question truthfully.

Zuo Anming smiled slightly, and continued: "Then what if it's our two forever (wine)?"

Jun Zifeng laughed twice, "Then drink it up, I am willing to hurt myself for you."

Don't say anything, you are willing to hurt your kidneys, I understand all this.

Gentleman style is not a roundworm in Zuo Anming's stomach, so naturally he doesn't know Zuo Anming's psychology.

"Then you want to buy me a piece of land?" Zuo Anming continued to ask.

Jun Zifeng was slightly taken aback, "Land? Isn't this house enough?"

Zuo Anming pinched Jun Zifeng's back, and said: "Just this one house, you want to buy my dead heart? Is it just a dream?"

... Tsk, An'er has something to say.

After listening to Zuo Anming's words, Jun Zifeng hurriedly said: "Good Ann, I was wrong, then you say what you want, I will give you everything, and I want you to die."

Zuo Anming's strength became stronger, and he hugged the gentleman's wind tightly, "Ahem, I'm talking nonsense, I am very satisfied to have you now, and being with you is already the greatest favor that God has given me. up.

"Little fool, let me spoil you for the rest of my life."

"Ah."

The two of them got tired of crooked for a while, and then they gave up.After breakfast, Zuo Anming went to review the dance that was needed in the first year, while Jun Zifeng sat quietly and watched.

Not counting today from the first year, there is only one day left, and Zuo Anming is proficient in this dance.

After finishing the song, Zuo Anming sat beside Jun Zifeng with a little sweat on his forehead, Jun Zifeng also handed him a cup of tea, "Are you tired?" The dance came out, but as a person watching by the side, he naturally saw the strength, movements, eyes, etc. required for this dance.

"It's quite tiring, but it's okay, I'm used to it." When Zuo Anming spoke, his eyes were fixed on the front, and the strange brilliance in his pupils reflected the gentleman's eyes.

Jun Zifeng just smiled lightly.

He didn't know when it started, but he found that the light emanating from Zuo Anming's body would always inadvertently attract all his attention, just like now.

When Zuo Anming turned his head, he found that Jun Zifeng was staring at him intently, his ears turned red, "Idiot, what are you looking at?"

Jun Zifeng replied truthfully: "Look at my wife."

I can't even complain about this guy.

After thinking for a long time, Zuo Anming just said: "You are no one else."

"Where do you want to go for a while? I'll take you there." Jun Zifeng immediately changed the subject.

"I don't know either, whatever.

Jun Zifeng said: "Well, why don't I take you to see my teacher?" Since Jun Zifeng's teacher retired to the mountains, Jun Zifeng would go to him every year to have a heart-to-heart talk, or ask his teacher to answer his questions. With Zuo Anming now, he was telling his teacher that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with Zuo Anming.

The two changed their clothes again, and then they left the house, and then walked towards the west of the city.

On the way, Zuo Anming asked, "Why have I never heard you say that you still have a teacher?

Jun Zifeng chuckled: "You didn't ask."

Yep, my fault.

Looking at Zuo Anming's little aggrieved expression, Jun Zifeng rubbed Zuo Anming's broken hair, "Teacher, after I just ascended the throne,

When I was young, I chose to go back to the mountains and forests, but whenever I had doubts or something I didn’t understand, I would go to the teacher and talk about it, which can be regarded as a way of venting. "

Jun Zifeng's voice was very soft, and his expression was a little serious. Zuo Anming thought, he must respect his teacher very much, right?What kind of person can do this?Zuo Anming inevitably had more expectations in his heart.

After walking for about half an hour, Zuo Anming was a little out of breath. Jun Zifeng looked at the sky, then stared at Zuo Anming and said, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

Zuo Anming shook his head resolutely, "It's okay, I'm fine, I just took this opportunity to exercise my persistence in looking at Zuo Anming, Jun Zifeng didn't speak, nodded, and the two continued on their way.

At noon, when it was approaching noon, the two arrived at Mr. Jun Zifeng's residence.

Looking at the row of thatched huts in front of him, Zuo Anming asked, "Is this where your teacher lives?"

"Yeah, let's go, the teacher is very nice."

As soon as the two of them entered the yard, Zuo Anming saw a chicken coop built in a corner of the yard, next to it was probably a vegetable garden built in summer, and when they entered the house, there was a faint scent of incense floating in the house , making people very comfortable.

Although the furnishings in the room are simple, it looks very warm.

Thinking in this way, Zuo Anming unconsciously remembered a classical Chinese essay "The Inscription of the Humble Room" that he learned in junior high school.

", there is a sentence in which it is said: this is a humble room, but my virtue is xin.

A few simple side dishes have been placed on the center, and a jug of wine has been warmed next to it.

Just when Zuo Anming was about to ask something, Jun Zifeng's teacher just came in from the side hall, holding a side dish and some rice in his hand.

Jun Zifeng immediately bowed his head and bowed, "Hello, teacher."

The man didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Jun Zifeng said again: "This is the gentleman of the student, his name is Zuo Anming."

After Jun Zifeng's introduction, Zuo Anming hurriedly took the lead and bowed, "Hi, teacher."

Dong Huaisang, Jun Zifeng's teacher, still didn't speak, he didn't even look at Zuo Anming, he just put down the things in his hands, and after sitting down, he looked at Jun Zifeng and said, "Sit down."

After listening, Jun Zifeng sat down, but Zuo Anming still stood there respectfully.

From entering the room to now, he didn't even look at him, and only said a few words, how could Zuo Anming not know him?

I want to give him a blow.

Junzifeng is the king of Nanning, and there are countless people in Nanning who want to go to Junzifeng, but Junzifeng chooses him. If he is a woman, it is okay, but he is still a man, so this is also the case. Dong Huaisang's object of rejection can be regarded as a different kind of test.

However, Zuo Anming's actions were appreciated by Dong Huaisang, although he didn't look at Zuo Anming, judging from Zuo Anming's performance, it was still very good.

Seeing Dong Huaisang's movements, Zuo Anming moved his body hastily, got the jug first, then served the wine for Jun Zifeng and Dong Huaisang, and stood aside respectfully.

As soon as Zuo Anming stood up, Dong Huaisang looked at him and said, "Did I let you move? Or do I not have long hands?"

...Old guy, if I didn't see you as a gentleman's teacher, I would fucking kill you.

And Jun Zifeng didn't say a word to defend Zuo Anming from the beginning to the end, because he knew that his teacher couldn't.

Make things difficult for him.

Zuo Anming suppressed the anger in his heart, and said respectfully: "What the teacher taught is that the younger generation is reckless."

Dong Huaisang snorted coldly: "Teacher? I dare not be your teacher."

I knock?This old man, I can't hold back my temper.

Zuo Anming smiled lightly: "I respect you as the gentleman's teacher, so calling you teacher is also a respect for you, although we didn't inform you in advance when we came, but after all, the visitor is a guest.

Since entering the door, the junior has always maintained a respectful attitude towards you, but you are disrespectful, ah, you don't welcome me, and there is no need for me to stay any longer.

As soon as Zuo Anming finished speaking, he turned his head and left. When he reached the door of the room, he turned back, looked at Dong Huaisang and said:

"I used to think that Mr. Jun Zifeng was a person worthy of respect, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. Your residence is shabby, and your behavior is even more chilling.

Dong Huaisang didn't speak, drank a glass of wine, and then said: "Oh?"

"This is a shabby room, but I am virtuous, and please appreciate the truth of this sentence carefully, old man." After finishing speaking, Zuo Anming looked at Jun Zifeng, "You have a good talk with your teacher first, I am outside Waiting for you. Jun Zifeng was about to say something, but Zuo Anming didn't give him a chance to speak, so he turned his head and left.

When he was just walking to the door of the room, Dong Huaisang suddenly stopped him, "Hahaha, boy, come back and sit down."

Zuo Anming didn't have a chance and Dong Huaisang walked out of the room on his own.

Jun Zifeng watched Zuo Anming walk out of the room, then looked at his teacher and said, "I'm sorry, I apologize to the teacher on behalf of An'er."

"No, no, this time the old man was wrong." Dong Huaisang waved his hands again and again, then got up and chased him out. As soon as Dong Huaisang went out, he saw Zuo Anming at the gate of his small courtyard.

After entering the body, Dong Huaisang said: "Boy, it's the old man's mistake, why? Are you still not willing to sell the old man's face?

Zuo Anming turned his head to look at Dong Huaisang, and said calmly: "You earn face by yourself, since you are not willing to give me face, why should I give you face?"

From the beginning to the end, Zuo Anming only had two titles for Dong Huaisang, the first one was teacher, and the second one was you, which is enough to see Zuo Anming's respect for Dong Huaisang.

Dong Huaisang laughed twice, "Not bad, not bad, it really deserves to read it."

Zuo Anming frowned slightly when he heard this, thinking?Then he figured it out again, presumably this is the word for gentleman, but he didn't tell him.

Gentleman's small movements naturally did not escape Dong Huaisang's eyes, and he shouted: "Jun Nianzhi, you little...

Get out of here, cub. "

Zuo Anming: This change is really a bit big, isn't it?Fortunately, my endurance is strong.

Zuo Anming: Hey, from now on I have another backer, and I am in a good mood.

Gentleman style: ...