Dressed as a man with the eldest son

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This is not the first time Nanruo has experienced such a thing as being given glances. He has looked good since he was a child, and he is a model for other people's children. He received love letters from elementary school to university and received soft hands.

But I don’t know why, after entering social work, there are more confessions from men. Maybe it’s because the proportion of the circle he stays in is too high. For example, two of the four assistants in his studio are the same, and one of them claims to be gay.

The consequence of too many such things is that when Nan Ruo contacts the girl he admires, the other party excitedly takes out the photos of his brother/friend/boyfriend and says that the other party wants to get to know each other.

When he euphemistically stated that he had a crush on her, the other party had a shocked expression on his face that I thought we were sisters/girlfriends and you actually wanted to pick on me.

Nan Ruo turned off the fire. Later, he was busy with work and didn't have the mood to fall in love. Over time, he enjoyed being single even more.

But right now, what Cousin Hui's gaze made him feel was not the joy of being favored by a girl, but the cold sweat of the highest death penalty in the first three years.

Girl, you're only 12 at most, don't, don't, I'm not interested in touching the law.

"No need." Nan Ruo wished he could back away, and responded politely, then turned to care about the three younger sisters, pretending not to see them.

Although he is now in ancient times and the general environment is like this, the education he has received and his three views do not allow him to do this, and he is not really 16 years old, so he absolutely cannot do it to a minor.

Otherwise, how is he different from the ancients?The education he received in the first half of his life was for nothing.

He is powerless to resist such things as keeping servants in captivity and bowing to people. He currently does not have the ability to contend with the entire social system, so he can only compromise. But in this regard, he has the absolute initiative. If he doesn't want to, he can completely refuse.

When reading novels in the past, Nan Ruo couldn't understand that time-traveling men in ancient times used personal maids without any burden. Don't you feel ashamed to do this kind of thing to teenage girls?Marriage can still be said to be a helpless move, the other party is a wife who has to touch, but the maid can obviously ignore it.

Compared with Cousin Hui, he paid more attention to the cold-faced boy who turned his head and left.

If he is really the son of that talented female partner, maybe he can be used.

But right now there are other people around, so I hold back and plan to go back and ask someone to check.

There were a few interruptions from Si Niang, Nan Ruo could only put aside the affairs of the association, just in time, someone came to the garden to say that the banquet was open, so they went to the dining room together.

The host and guest enjoyed a meal and it was very lively.

Nan Ruo used the excuse that he was nourishing his stomach and taking medicine so he couldn't eat more, so he only ate a few meat dishes that were brought up for everyone to share.

After dinner, the wives and wives went to the theater, the gentlemen went to watch Cuju, and the children were tacitly sent to the garden for a blind date.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Nan Ruo decisively pulled up the banner of his boss, and slipped away with his younger siblings under the pretext of copying books.

Before leaving, he made an appointment with his fourth uncle, Zhao Rong, to visit him in a few days, and then discuss the club affairs in detail. Right now, his main energy is on Shangguan Zichen, and he will come to everything.

After returning home to settle down with his siblings, Nan Ruo went to find Fu Zhuo to find out about today's situation.

The topic of Shangguan Zichen being accused of killing his concubine has become a hot topic in the capital. During the dinner today, Nan Ruo heard everyone talking about it.

He insisted on eating, also to listen to the comments of real passers-by.

Basically within the range he expected.

Seeing Fu Zhuo in the old place, he was teasing Baoying, the close servant: "...why are you so shy, I saw you kissing that little maid with my own eyes, why did you become so ashamed when I kissed you?"

Baoying blushed delicately, and glared at him: "You are talking nonsense, when did I kiss the little girl, you can't slander me like this."

Fu Zhuo leaned close to whisper in his ear, and Baoying blushed even more.

Nan Ruoruo stepped forward without incident.

When he got here, he discovered that the ancients were not conservative and backward at all as he thought. They were very open about certain things, and their views on some issues were even more enlightened than modern people.

Just talk about Fu Zhuo and Baoying.

In Dayan, the obsession with broken sleeves is considered an elegant thing, the more noble the upper class, the more respected it is, the men and women who receive guests in the brothel Chu Pavilion are half and half, because it is cheaper for men to go out, some occasions are more popular.

For example, some literati gatherings who stream songs, waters, poems and songs often invite some well-known young men to help out.

In addition to the beautiful maids, the young masters also have handsome servants.

Their fiancées didn't have any opinion on this, and some even felt that the servant was more at ease than the servant girl, because the servant girl would get pregnant, but the servant boy would not.

Married ones too.

The scholar's book boy, in addition to helping the master serve tea, pour water, knapsack and grind ink, is also responsible for warming the bed sometimes.

When the old men go out for a long distance and it is inconvenient to bring their female relatives, they often call their entourage to solve their physical problems.

And what is even more confusing is that these servants will marry wives and have children, and the master not only agrees, but also helps to designate marriages.

Nan Ruo: The old man in the subway looks at his mobile phone.

It's hard to say.

In addition, there are many deceptive behaviors that challenge his three views.

Nan Ruo doesn't live near the seaside, so he can't control it so wide, and he can't control it. It's enough to keep his own bottom line.

He even deliberately emphasized in his heart that he must stick to it, because he was afraid that if he fell, he would be assimilated, and his pride as a modern person would become a joke.

Once a person falls, the speed will make him dumbfounded.

Hearing the movement, Fu Zhuo and Baoying looked over, Fu Zhuo curled his lips: "Here we are."

Baoying got up immediately, bowed his head and tied his hands: "Hello, young master."

He wanted to go out, but was stopped by Fu Zhuo: "Why are you running, so what if I let him see you." Then he pulled the man back to the sofa and sat down, then he lay down with his clothes up, resting his head on Baoying's lap, "here Grandpa pinch, grandpa has a headache."

Nan Ruo seemed to have never heard of it, and asked, "How is the situation in Dali Temple today?"

Fu Zhuo was a little disappointed, and raised his legs boredly: "It's on the table, you can see for yourself."

Nan Ruo then reached out to pick up the letter on the table and opened it. There were five thick pages inside, which described in detail what Dali Temple did today.

In the early morning, the servants of the Dali Temple were divided into three groups, and each went to investigate.

Where they went to investigate, who they asked, and what they said were clearly written on the paper, as if they were the parties involved.

Nan Ruo once again lamented the importance of manpower. He must pay attention to it. Losing the convenience of the Internet, he has to rely on manpower to grasp information. In addition to clubs, he has to raise a group of cronies like Fu Zhuo.

The servants visited Zhao Laifu's house and Guangde Hou's house respectively, as well as several families who were familiar with Guangde Hou.

Investigating Zhao Laifu is the easiest. The whole village knows about him, and any villager can explain it clearly.

The yamen servants visited several gambling houses according to the villagers' narratives, and found out that he was still in debt.

Nan Ruo read this passage carefully, and felt relieved when he saw that the yamen servant circled it and reported it to Dali Siqing.

The investigation at the Guangde Marquis' Mansion was more difficult. The servants naturally thought about the master's family, and they couldn't ask anything from the female family members in the back house. The people in the Marquis' Mansion were all rich and powerful, so they would not easily express their views on such matters.

So what you can refer to is the recent rumors and the opening of the autopsy.

Nan Ruo still had great confidence in Dayan's autopsy techniques. Thanks to the heroine, doctors were given more attention. Correspondingly, autopsy methods also increased linearly.

The autopsy results showed that Zhao Laifu's daughter Miao Niang did die unnaturally. Her ribs broke and pierced into her lungs, but other traces of abuse did not go deep into her bones, and she had recovered long before her death, so it could not be seen from the bones.

And there is no direct evidence to prove that Shangguan Zichen was responsible for her death.

When Nan Ruo rushed back to the city with his younger siblings, the Dali Temple opened for a second interrogation, and the two sides confronted each other over the evidence from the investigation.

Fu Zhuo waited for a long time, seeing that he hadn't finished reading, he couldn't help turning his head to urge him, but he turned his head and was stunned.

Looking at it from this angle, he was looking at the young man's handsome profile, which reminded him of the white camellia that the servant girl brought today, it was quiet and pure, and one couldn't help but want to sniff it and kiss it.

He was in a trance.

It turns out that the annoying ghost is so good-looking.

Since that incident at the beginning, he hadn't looked at the other person directly. He usually knew that he was born well, but he hadn't looked at it carefully. This was the first time he was so directly impacted.

"Continue to tell your people to hold back and just tell Zhao Laifu——Fu Zhuo?"

Nan Ruo looked up and saw someone staring at him, her heart skipped a beat.

No, please don't.

He is not interested in little girls, and it doesn't mean he wants to attack little boys.

Fu Zhuo came back to his senses and found that he was fascinated by the annoying ghost. He was embarrassed and angry at once, and covered it up with a nasty voice: "What's it called? I heard it. I'm not deaf!"

He even took Baoying's hand, as if to prove something: "Continue to press me, I'm not comfortable yet." Chong Nanruo waved his hand in the direction, and said in the same impatient tone as before, "Tell me, I'm listening. "

But the eyeballs couldn't help but look this way.

The smile on Nan Ruo's face faded a little, and he said in a business-like manner: "Ask someone to say hello to Zhao Laifu, don't show up for a while, and do the rest as agreed before, just do what you want."

Zhao Laifu couldn't hide his gambling debts, so he simply didn't hide it, making them think that Zhao Laifu was suspected of blackmail.

But Miao Niang's death was problematic, so Shangguan Zichen could not be completely freed.

Nan Ruo, who is familiar with the operation of public opinion, knows how to really arouse the anger of the people, and give them a big reversal when they think the truth is like this.

This reversal is the opposite of the previous "truth" and is more explosive.

The first step of sending the topic to the hot spot has been successful. The next step is to release the false truth, and release the fact that Zhao Laifu may be blackmailing people. , It is more favorable than being exposed.

In fact, before seeing the information Fu Zhuo investigated, he didn't think about asking Shangguan Zichen to pay his life back. He just wanted to make the hero no longer value him and give up transforming Luanyiwei into Jinyiwei.

But after reading the information, he changed his mind.

He wanted to completely break Shangguan Zichen.

Anyway, he had already made an enmity, so he simply went to the end and didn't give him a chance to stand up. Otherwise, once he found out the truth, with his character, he didn't know what drastic things he would do.

He didn't want to make another enemy for himself.

What's more, he deserved what he deserved.

An inexplicable breath surged up in Fu Zhuo's chest, and he said without any concealment, "Are you sure this will work? Don't be caught by Marquis Guangde at that time. It's okay for you to hide behind. I don't want to fold my people in." "

Nan Ruoxin said that I don't need you to know whether I can do it or not.

"If you don't want to, I'll go and apologize to His Highness, so that someone who is willing will be sent again."

Fu Zhuo became even angrier, turned his head to meet his gaze, and quickly looked away.

Nan Ruo stood up calmly: "I'll go back to the palace first, and come back tomorrow."

Fu Zhuo glared angrily at his back, grabbed the pillow at hand and wanted to smash it on, but he held on for a long while, until he walked away and smashed his hand against the wall.

Wait and see!