Bully

Sun Wencheng's smiling face froze, Ming Chuan picked up his teacup and said, "Sit."

Sun Wencheng sat down on the stool, Ming Chuan asked: "Your father was demoted when he went to Jinling, why didn't you mention it to me?"

Sun Wencheng said: "This matter is the order of His Majesty the National Teacher. If you tell His Majesty, it will inevitably be suspected of alienating Your Majesty and the National Teacher."

Ming Chuan found a couch and sat down, said: "If the national teacher hadn't told me, I wouldn't know. He also said that he thought you came to see me to intercede with me."

Sun Wencheng showed a sad expression, but he still forced a smile and said: "I also thought about asking His Majesty to intercede, but this matter is a decree made by the national teacher himself, and His Majesty will be embarrassed. It is better for me not to say it."

He knew that Ming Chuan was a good-tempered person, and his heart was soft. He hoped that Ming Chuan would be moved after hearing this, and it would be best to directly issue an order to avoid the punishment of his father.

Ming Chuan bit the pastry and said: "You are right, the decree issued by the national teacher himself must have his reasons."

Sun Wencheng could hardly hold back the expression on his face.

The play downstairs is singing that after many years, the girl found the man of her childhood sweetheart, but the man has escaped into Buddhism, even unwilling to see her, and always turned his back to the girl.

The girl blamed God for being unfair, blamed the impermanence of the world, and blamed nature for playing tricks on others, but she never complained about a man.The person playing the role of the girl has a graceful demeanor, her voice is resounding, and she is crying blood from the depths of emotion.Even people who don't understand opera can hear the woman's grief and pain.

Everyone in the audience applauded continuously, and Ming Chuan also felt refreshed. He called his assistant, took off a piece of imperial green jade pendant that he used to wear, grabbed two handfuls of golden melon seeds, and sent them down together.The gold is distributed to everyone, and the jade pendant is only given to the female role.

After watching the play, Sun Wencheng took Ming Chuan away and changed to another place.

"What is this place?" Ming Chuan asked.

Sun Wencheng smiled: "This is a well-known meeting hall in the capital, and many people choose this place to meet guests and friends." After a pause, he continued: "Master Guoshi has also been here."

Ming Chuan thought to himself, the place where the national teacher came was not a bad place, so he nodded and walked in.

The lights in this building are brilliant, the cloud tops are the beams, the crystals are the lamps, the pearls are the curtains, and the crocodile silk is the tent. It is extremely magnificent and extravagant everywhere.The men and women in the building were laughing and chatting non-stop, and the air was filled with the fragrance of makeup and powder, which really didn't look like a serious place.

Sun Wencheng beckoned, and a middle-aged lady who still had her charm walked over: "Isn't this Mr. Sun? I haven't seen you for a while."

Sun Wencheng smiled and said familiarly: "Find this young master a room upstairs. It should be clean and not disturbed."

The old bustard said yes, and invited a turtle slave to lead Mingchuan up.Sun Wencheng took a step behind, and said to the old bustard: "Bring the best girl and serve this one well, and you will have a good life in the future."

The old bustard smiled: "Young Master, don't worry, you will be satisfied."

Gui Nu led Ming Chuan to a room with a fairly elegant layout, closed the door, and blocked the noise from the outside.An Arhat bed was placed by the window, and a small rosewood table was placed on the bed, with two seats on the left and right.There is a pot of vines on the flower table on one side, which grows lush.Ming Chuan sat on the couch, put a Shixiang Huanhua soft pillow behind him, and stretched.

Sure enough, the national teacher lived a comfortable life, Ming Chuan thought, wondering how the national teacher would punish himself if he knew that he had escaped secretly.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the door was opened, and a row of girls dressed in different styles walked in, bowing down to Ming Chuan Yingying.Ming Chuan propped his chin and asked, "What are you doing?"

The girls looked at each other, one of them smiled softly, winking like silk: "Young Master wants us to do whatever we want, so we will do it."

Ming Chuan nodded and said, "Can you write?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and said: "Yes." They are noble people trained by the old bustard with a lot of money, and they are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Ming Chuan was very satisfied: "Then go and get the brush and ink. The brush needs Zihao, the ink needs emblem ink, and the paper needs ordinary Chengxin paper."

The girls were stunned, Ming Chuan reminded them again, and then asked someone to bring the pen and ink.Ming Chuan said: "Copy "The Analects of Confucius", use small script, you can copy as much as you can." He reached out and took a glass jug, smelled it like fruit juice, poured it out and drank it.

Ming Chuan thought in his mind that if each of the six girls copied it a few times, they would be able to make up a lot.If the national teacher was really angry and punished him more severely, he could write it a few times less.

When Sun Wencheng came in, he saw those charming girls bitterly copying books, and Ming Chuan, half lying on the bed, seemed to be asleep, but the corners of his eyes were red.He looked at the glass bottle on the table, and he realized that this thing tasted like fruit juice, but it was actually fruit wine with great stamina.

Sun Wencheng's eyes fell on Ming Chuan's face uncontrollably, he thought, no wonder the little emperor is not interested in these girls, his own face is prettier than these girls.

Sun Wencheng swallowed his saliva, and said to the girls: "Go to other places to copy, and be gentle."

The girls reluctantly left with pens and paper.There was no one in the room, and Sun Wencheng became more and more eager to move. He kept persuading himself that the little emperor knew nothing about this matter, so he was very fooled.He was about to leave anyway, and it was not in vain for him to have stayed by the little emperor's side for so many years in vain while he took advantage of the little emperor's drunken taste.

Sun Wencheng stretched out his hand, untied Ming Chuan's belt tremblingly, and eagerly moved to Ming Chuan's side, wanting to kiss his face.The collar was ripped open, revealing the snow-white neck and delicate collarbone.The little emperor has a delicate body, and even with no effort, he left a mark on Ming Chuan's neck.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and Sun Wencheng fell to the ground in fright.He looked back and saw the national teacher standing at the door, his deep eyes fell on him, as if there was a thunderbolt, making him breathless.

The national teacher walked in, stood in front of him, and said condescendingly: "You are so courageous."

The angrier Rong Shang became, the calmer he appeared on the outside. Sun Wencheng's eyes showed horror. In the late autumn, beads of sweat kept slipping from his forehead.

He kowtowed violently: "National teacher, please forgive me!"

Rong Shang looked at him, raised his foot and crushed his hand, almost crushing his bones.Sun Wencheng yelled in pain.Ming Chuan frowned when he heard people making noise while sleeping soundly.

Rong Shang kicked Sun Wencheng over, "Shut your mouth."

Sun Wencheng lay on the ground in embarrassment, not daring to scream again.Two people came in from the door, the national teacher waved his hand, and they dragged Sun Wen out like a dead dog.

Unknown to Ming Chuan who was still sleeping, Rong Shang stretched out his hand to caress Ming Chuan's neck, there were still some sporadic red marks on it.He lowered his eyes, unable to see any expression.At first, his hand was just rubbing lightly, but then it became heavier and heavier, almost bleeding from the rubbing.

Ming Chuan moved uncomfortably.Rong Shang seemed to be waking up from a dream, he withdrew his hand and ordered outside the door: "Bring a bucket of hot water in."

Not long after, the hot water was brought in, and the people in the room withdrew again, leaving only Ming Chuan and Rong Shang.

Rong Shang picked up Ming Chuan and threw him into the hot water with no expression on his face.

The sense of weightlessness instantly surrounded Ming Chuan, hot water flooded from all directions, and poured into his mouth, nose and throat. Ming Chuan finally regained consciousness and struggled frantically.The hot water splashed everywhere, and he climbed up by the barrel wall, coughing uncontrollably.

"Are you awake?" Rong Shang's deep voice came from above his head.

Ming Chuan raised his head and saw Rong Shang looking at him with frosty eyes.He shivered subconsciously, his throat was a little hoarse from choking on the water: "...National Teacher."

"Your Majesty lied to me." His voice was very calm, but it was this calm that made Ming Chuan afraid. Ming Chuan opened his mouth: "I..."

Rong Shang's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see the end at a glance. Ming Chuan couldn't even tell whether he was angry or not, "National teacher, I...I know I was wrong."

"Then what's wrong with Your Majesty?" Rong Shang lowered his eyes slightly, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow, looking very attractive.

"I shouldn't sneak out of the palace, and I shouldn't, I shouldn't lie to the national teacher." Ming Chuan stumbled.

Rong Shang sighed very lightly, and stretched out his hand to cover Ming Chuan's eyes. After making sure that Ming Chuan couldn't see him, he didn't hide the anger and tyranny in his eyes at all, and almost couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab Ming Chuan's slender neck, watching his vitality drain into his hands bit by bit.

Will he be better by then?

Ming Chuan panicked for a while, he stretched out his hand helplessly to grab Rong Shang's wrist, before he could say anything, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then lost consciousness.

The water vapor in the Qingquan Palace is dense, the moon pearl is hanging on the top of the treasure, and the white marble is spread on the ground. It's hard to see clearly in the tent.

Ming Chuan closed his eyes and leaned against Rong Shang's arms by the side of the hot spring. Rong Shang took off his outer robe and wore an inner shirt with narrow sleeves, with the jade belt around his waist still fully buttoned.On the other hand, Ming Chuan was completely stripped of his clothes, leaving only a thin coat.The clothes become transparent when they get wet, and it is almost the same as not wearing them when they are attached to the body.

Rong Shang reached out to remove Ming Chuan's last piece of clothing, but Ming Chuan was caught off guard and opened his eyes.

Rong Shang stretched it back as if nothing had happened, and said with a sneer: "Now I'm awake."

Ming Chuan hesitated and asked, "Is it not the right time for me to wake up?"

Rong Shang glanced at him indifferently, and got up from the pool with a burst of water.

Ming Chuan hasn't recovered yet: "Why did the national teacher take off my clothes?"

Rong Shang said: "Your Majesty has a choking powdery smell, which makes me uncomfortable."

When Ming Chuan heard this, he also felt that his body smelled of powder, so he hurriedly took a small bottle of toilet water from a small lacquer tray and poured it into the hot water.The last piece of clothing on his body was sticking to his flesh, and it was very uncomfortable, Ming Chuan wanted to take it off.But the national teacher is still here, not moving.

"Is there anything else the national teacher needs to do?" Ming Chuan tactfully saw off the guests.

Rong Shang sat down on the low couch at one side, and poured tea, not caring about his wet clothes.

"I want to ask Your Majesty something." Rong Shang said, "Why did Your Majesty go to the brothel?"

"Brothhouse?" Ming Chuan opened his eyes wide: "That's a brothel!" He thought to himself, no wonder he was so dishonest.

Ming Chuan put on an innocent look: "I didn't know it was a brothel, but Sun Wencheng said it was a famous meeting place in Beijing." He looked at Rong Shang: "He also said that the national teacher often goes there. "

Rong Shang snorted: "In that case, it's my fault for being unclean."

Ming Chuan hurriedly said he didn't dare, Rong Shang sneered: "Before I brought you back, Wu Shi told me that you are young and don't know about human affairs, and told me not to care about you like you. Now it seems that Wu Shi is so eloquent. The world has lost sight."

Ming Chuan lowered his head and dared not make a sound.

Rong Shang continued to ask: "The old bustard there said that you ordered six girls by yourself, and no one came out when you entered your room. Your Majesty shared a room with several girls, what did you do?"

The author says:

Ming Chuan: I don’t know if you believe it or not, I asked them to help me with my homework