Those Years In Quest Of Honor Mine

The princes did not record their words and deeds, but in order to preserve the purity of the royal bloodline, the people in the mansion had to keep a simple record of who the adult princes of this dynasty slept with every night.

A few days ago, Yu She was recognized by Emperor Chong'an, and he was regarded as a serious prince. The Ministry of Internal Affairs also sent a booklet of daily life to the other courtyard of Prince Yu's Mansion, and Steward Feng recorded it on his behalf. Yu She never got close to women, and those books were useless. The butler put it aside, it was a coincidence that Zhong Wan saw it.

Zhong Wan flipped through the blank booklet, but didn't understand it. After thinking about it, she felt that it was a booklet for Yu She to stay overnight, so she attached great importance to it.

Taking advantage of Steward Feng's inattention, Zhong Wan came out with two booklets, secretly hid a pen, avoided people, carefully filled out her name and surname, and put it back when people were not prepared.

Zhong Wan was recuperating in the mansion, and besides advising Yu She, he didn't have much to do. When he found out about this loophole, he happily stole the booklet and wrote his name. Having bought Yu She's entire box of gold-painted ink ingots, it's hard for Yu She not to notice.

Yu She silently looked at his bald writing brush, and sighed secretly in his heart, if a character like Zhong Wan could enter the harem, he would probably be a ghost who would play tricks on the green head card.

Silently steal all the concubine's green-headed cards, modify one or two, and write their own names on them all, so that the emperor can't avoid it when he lifts the cards...

Zhong Wan can definitely do this.

Yu She closed his eyes and pretended to be blind, letting Zhong Wan mess around.

Butler Feng was the only one to suffer. The old butler was kept in the dark and didn't know anything. Ten days later, when officials from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came to ask for the booklet for filing, he gave it to him.

When the officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs checked the records, they were really shocked when they saw the words Zhong Wan densely packed in the booklet.

The new prince couldn't do without the matter of Young Master Zhong every day, so it went round and round, and it reached the ears of Emperor Chong'an.

Yu She didn't want to talk about Zhong Wan's affairs with Emperor Chong'an, so he explained a few words half-concealed and then returned home.

When I saw Zhong Wan at home, I couldn't help but scold him a few words.

Zhong Wan pretended not to understand, "What's the matter? When did I touch your things? What booklet?"

"My living book!" Yu She couldn't bear it any longer, "Living book! How many years have passed since I wrote it down. Wouldn't it be strange for the palace to see it? Is this haunted? Can you not ask?"

Zhong Wan blushed, "I thought it was..."

Yu She looked at him and couldn't help asking, "What do you think?"

Butler Feng came into the room to deliver snacks, and smiled apologetically when he saw this, "What's the matter? Talk about something."

Zhong Wan pretended to be pitiful, "The prince said that I touched his things."

Butler Feng was busy protecting Zhong Wan, "I touched it accidentally, the prince loves Young Master Zhong so much, how could he be angry because of this little thing."

"Did he touch it? He was..." Yu She paused for a moment, raised his eyes and asked, "Followed the order?"

Zhong Wan smiled, "The messenger just left, congratulations, my lord."

"The title hasn't been decided yet." Yu She looked at Zhong Wan and said in a low voice, "Thanks to your people's astuteness, the emperor now thinks that King Yu colluded with Si Tianjian to make trouble."

Seeing that the two of them were talking about serious business, Steward Feng put down the refreshments, bowed and retreated knowingly.

Yu She said in a deep voice: "Guess how long it will take for the emperor to agree to establish a reserve."

"Maybe your health is worse..." Zhong Wan pondered for a moment, "Maybe he found out that something happened to King Yu or Xuan Qiong."

Zhong Wan thought for a while, then said softly: "It may be difficult for Xuan Qiong to come up with some tricks on his own. Do you want to bring Beidi's matter to the fore?"

"No rush." ​​Yu She shook his head, "Give Yu Wang some time... He hasn't overturned your family's case yet."

Zhong Wan couldn't help laughing, "My lord, why are you so poisonous?"

Yu She said indifferently: "He asked for it himself, that's how he is, other people are cunning rabbits, he can't wait to dig out a hundred or so escape routes for himself, he is not greedy enough, he deserves to die of exhaustion in the end."

"You're not greedy anymore?" Zhong Wan said softly, "I'm afraid that things will change if I'm late. If King Yu really goes all out, he must prove that Concubine Xiao Zhong once killed the king. You...you are Concubine Zhong's son after all. , if someone questions you with this and thinks that you are not worthy of succession, what should you do?"

"It may not be possible to get to that step. Besides, I was not born that day, so it has nothing to do with me." Yu She didn't care much, and then said, "Has there been any news from the princess?"

Zhong Wan shook her head, "Since I took good care of you before and convinced the emperor that it was King Yu who brought up the matter of little concubine Zhong again, the princess has never walked this way again. I asked Lin Si to listen to it. It has been so many days. King Yu has never been to the Princess Mansion again."

Zhong Wan looked at Yu She, "Ziyou, how many times have you forced Princess An to express her opinion, are you trying to make her help you wholeheartedly, or are you trying to draw a line for her so that she will not be implicated in the future?"

Yu She was silent, and after a while took a deep look at Zhong Wan, and said mockingly, "Both hits."

Zhong Wan felt sorry for Yu She a little bit, but looking at Yu She's dark eyes and thinking of his gentle heart under his unruly bones, she couldn't help but feel fascinated.

"Have you written Xie En's note?" Zhong Wan took a blank book and folded it in front of Yu She, "I have finally become the king, you already have the letter, the face should be given to the emperor."

Yu She was not very happy, and said perfunctorily, "Let anyone write one, anyway, he doesn't necessarily read it."

"But what if someone reads it in the early court?" Zhong Wan urged, "Hurry up and write."

Yu She really didn't want to start writing. After dealing with Emperor Chong'an for a long time during the day, now remembering that Emperor Chong'an came and he was still feeling sick, Yu She rubbed his forehead, "Headache, you...you can write a few words for me, I will transcribe later come down."

Zhong Wan readily agreed, "Okay."

Zhong Wan didn't sit down, she just stood in front of Yu She, picked up a pen and dipped it into the grinder, unfolded the book, didn't need to type any drafts, and started to write casually.

Yu She looked at it quietly, "You are indeed a failure if you didn't enter the Ministry of Education."

"Satisfied?" Zhong Wan kept writing, writing nonsense about Xie En in parallel, and bragging about herself, "Seven years ago, Hui Yuan personally became your school boy, are you happy? "

Zhong Wan filled a booklet in just one cup of tea, and said in high spirits, "Look, is there anything you need to change?"

Yu She read it carefully, then shook his head, "You don't need to change a single word."

Zhong Wan knew that he was really blocked, and sighed, "I don't think you should copy it, I'll make another copy carefully and send it."

Yu She nodded, Zhong Wan changed to a thinner writing brush, and folded a blank book. Yu She was about to get up to give him a seat, Zhong Wan shook her head, and said, "Copying such a few things requires sitting still. of?"

Zhong Wan changed his style of writing, which is upright and gentle, and the old officials who have written for decades may not be as good as him.

Looking at Zhong Wan like this, Yu She's Adam's apple moved slightly.

It was this hand that picked up the pen to secure Sheji. In the past two days, in his daily life book, he wrote down countless "Zhong Wan" over and over again.

Zhong Wan's wide sleeves hang down beside Yu She, moving with his movements, Zhong Wan bends slightly, Yu She's eyes can't help looking at Zhong Wan's thin waist.

Yu She forced himself to look away, and said in an unnatural voice, "Sit down."

Yu She was about to get up as he said that, but was pressed down by Zhong Wan with his left hand. Zhong Wan concentrated on copying and muttered in a low voice, "No...it will be ready soon."

Yu She clenched his right hand, stretched it out again, and then slowly placed it on Zhong Wan's waist.

Yu She suddenly exerted force on Zhong Wan's hand, making Zhong Wan sit on his lap.

With a movement of Zhong Wan's wrist, a dot of ink was almost dripped on the notebook.

Yu She reminded: "Be careful."

Zhong Wan's earlobes turned red a little, and he whispered while writing: "My lord, is there anyone who treats schoolboys like this?"

Yu She remained calm, "You scribbled on my daily book, and you did something wrong, so naturally you should be punished."

Zhong Wan got serious: "Mr. Sun Ge occasionally makes mistakes, will you punish him to sit on your lap?"

Yu She almost laughed out loud again.

Zhong Wan dipped in the rub, cleared his throat, and blushed, "Aren't you very, very badass?"

Yu She narrowed his eyes and let Zhong Wan lean against him, "I learned it from the script... I told you a long time ago, it's not like I don't know how to do it."

It's not that he doesn't know this tune, nor does he dislike it.

Yu She deliberately made Zhong Wan happy, and weighing the scale, the hand around Zhong Wan's waist slowly slid down a little.

Zhong Wan's ears were also red. He was afraid that he would hurt Yu She by writing a wrong stroke or two strokes. He held his breath and wrote carefully, but still couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "Then you usually..."

"If you don't do anything on weekdays, I can't hold back anymore." Yu She closed his eyes, "So I dare not get too close to you... I'm afraid it will make your poor body worse."

Yu She said to himself, "I'm also intimidated now, it's life-threatening and hypocritical."

She cherishes her own life, and even more cherishes Zhong Wan's.

Yu She opened his eyes and frowned, "Have you finished writing yet?"

Zhong Wan intentionally got bored with Yu She for a while, and wrote more and more slowly. Yu She saw his careful thinking at a glance, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

Yu She asked in a very soft voice, "Do you like me like this?"

Zhong Wan couldn't say it, and Yu She didn't force him, Yu She put his hands on Zhong Wan's legs and separated them slightly.

Zhong Wan's back suddenly straightened, and Yu She said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I only touch your front."

Zhong Wan shivered, "I haven't finished writing yet! The front is also..."

He accidentally scratched a long line on the book fold, and the memorial that was about to be written was ruined like this.

"It's disrespectful to have ink stains on the memorial." Yu She loosened Zhong Wan's belt, his voice was gentle, but his words were harsh, "Gui Yuan, write again."

While speaking, Yu She slid his hand down.

Zhong Wan's palms were sweating, he took another blank book with great effort, and hurriedly said, "You, you wait a while..."

"What did you say just now?" Yu She said calmly, "Copying such a few things, how can you still sit still?"

Zhong Wan threw a stone at her own foot, blushing and speechless.

Yu She's movements are very gentle, I don't know if he really dotes on Zhong Wan too much or is playing tricks again, while he is moving, he asks Zhong Wan if he likes it or not, if he is comfortable, and looks down to see if it's okay...

Under the meticulous torture, all the bones in Zhong Wan's body trembled.

Half an hour later, Zhong Wan destroyed seven or eight notebooks but failed to copy out a clean one. In the end, Yu She held his hand, like teaching a child to learn calligraphy, and led Zhong Wan to complete the work stroke by stroke. Tomorrow Xie En's book will be discounted.