Seeking HE in the BE world

"Little Fuzi," Lin Jinian went to the bedroom and rummaged through his clothes.

Bronze mirrors were used in this era, and only the body shape and blurred faces can be seen clearly.

But this can't weaken Lin Jinian's desire to look in the mirror.

Xiao Fuzi was originally waiting at the side, but when he heard the emperor calling him, he quickly walked over, nodded and bowed his head, and said, "Your Majesty, what else can I order?"

"Come here and help me take a look," Lin Jinian held a set of regular clothes and gestured to his body with a set of dragon robes, "Which of these two sets of clothes look better?"

Little Fuzi: "..."

What happened to the emperor today?

"The emperor looks good in any outfit," Xiao Fuzi lowered his head and said, "Are you going out today?"

I haven't heard anything about the emperor's recent trips.

"I'm asking you for a point!" Lin Jinian didn't get an answer, and squinted at him, "What are you going out for? Didn't you agree to go to the imperial garden with Pei Aiqing to enjoy the flowers?"

The yellow dragon robe looked too serious to wear, so Lin Jinian finally chose the moon white gown with dark patterns.

The dark red placket and cuffs tightened made the complexion more radiant.

When Xiao Fuzi heard the words, he suspected that he had heard wrongly.

The emperor spent a long time picking out clothes here, just to go to the imperial garden with someone to enjoy flowers?

It doesn't matter if she isn't a beauty, and it's still the cold and icy Pei Huaijin, General Pei who is famous for her indifference.

Lin Jinian changed his clothes, stroked the folds of his cuffs, and asked slowly, "Is General Pei here?"

Xiao Fuzi waited at the door all the time, but he didn't see the guard who came to return. He looked at the door a few times and said, "Report to the emperor, not yet."

"Well," Lin Jinian sat down on the dragon chair pretending to be calm, took a memorial in his hand, and pretended to open it, "Then I will read the memorial later."

Hearing this, Xiao Fuzi quietly retreated to the side, lest he disturb the little emperor.

Who knew it was not time for a cup of tea, and the little emperor didn't even look through the memorial, and asked again: "Is General Pei here?"

Xiao Fuzi was speechless.He really couldn't understand why there is any rush to go to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers with a big man.

He was tired of seeing the flowers in the imperial garden every day.

Generals with ice cube faces are rare, but...

Thinking of this, Xiao Fuzi shuddered.

He would rather not see.

Fortunately, Xiao Fuzi can get into this position, and he is very good at reading people's faces.

He tentatively said: "Why don't you, my servant, go and have a look?"

Lin Jinian looked at the memorial solemnly and said, "Well, let's go."

About the time of one stick of incense.

Xiao Fuzi ran in quickly and took a few breaths. Seeing someone coming in, Lin Jinian stood up abruptly, just about to ask a question, when he suddenly remembered that he was the emperor now, so he coughed a few times: "How is it, are you here?"

"No," Xiao Fuzi lowered his head, looked at the tip of his shoe and said, "General Pei said...he said..."

Lin Jinian asked, "What did you say?"

Xiao Fuzi raised his head and took a sneak peek, then faltered and said something.

Lin Jinian didn't take it lightly, his liver ached from his coercion, and he said angrily, "What the hell are you talking about!"

Seeing the emperor's anger, Xiao Fuzi was startled and frightened, and finally broke the jar and said, "General Pei said he didn't want to see erotic pictures."

Lin Jinian: "..."

"Who asked him to watch erotic pictures today." He slapped the table heavily, "He! He! How dare he disobey my order!"

Xiao Fuzi lowered his head, thinking that General Pei was finished this time.

The little emperor was angry.

He didn't dare to take a breath, lest the anger would burn on him.

"There's no reason for that," Xiao Fuzi heard the little emperor stunned for a while, and said in a very angry tone, "I'm going to find him right now, and I'll arrest him if I arrest him!"

Little Fuzi: "..."

also.

The little emperor never got General Pei out.

Because General Pei is not in the General's Mansion.

The emperor came to the general's mansion in person, and the servants in the mansion knelt down tremblingly.

Without much effort, the old butler of the General's Mansion explained Pei Huaijin's itinerary clearly.

It turned out that after the guards from the palace who delivered the decree left, Pei Huaijin went out to the nearby Chunxiang Tower.

"Chunxiang Building?"

Inexplicably, Lin Jinian felt that there was something wrong with the name, and the old housekeeper lowered his head and dared not speak nonsense.

Lin Jinian asked: "Could it be a brothel?"

The maids all blushed.

Seeing everyone's performance, there is still something he doesn't know.

He pursed his thin lips, turned around and left without saying a word.

Although the little emperor's temper was not very good, Xiao Fuzi rarely saw him so angry.

From his angle, you can see the taut cheek line.

It's an indescribable feeling, but it's scary.

He quickly followed the little emperor's footsteps, took a deep breath, and strengthened his courage before he dared to ask: "Your Majesty, where are we going now, are we going back to the palace?"

"Just came out, what palace!"

"That……"

"Go to the brothel."

"..."

Lin Jinian bit his voice and added: "Catch the rape."

Chunxianglou is the largest brothel in Kyoto, and it is the best in terms of appearance and girls.

As soon as Lin Jinian entered, the bustard at the door greeted him with a feather fan.

I saw her half-covered by a feather fan, revealing a pair of drooping old eyes, she is half-aged, only the smile at the end of her eyes can still see the beauty of her youth.

Lin Jinian was wearing a crescent gown with long jade around his waist, and he could tell at a glance that he was either rich or expensive.

The bustard withdrew her scrutinizing eyes, "Yo, son, it's your first time."

The strong smell of powder made Lin Ji Nian frowned, and he said, "I'm looking for someone."

The old bustard said: "Look for that girl, I will call you here right now."

Seeing Lin Jinian's deep eyebrows furrowed, Xiao Fuzi moved sideways away from the bustard, "Why are you so talkative, our son is not here to find a girl."

When the old bustard heard that she was not here to spend money, she instantly lost her enthusiasm.

He said indifferently: "We don't have the person you are looking for here."

"Really?" Xiao Fuzi took out a piece of silver from his cuff, "What now?"

The old bustard's eyes were shining brightly, the corners of his eyes were wrinkled together, and he said with a smile: "Yes, there must be, young master, describe that person's appearance, and I will help you find out."

Pei Huaijin's features were easy to identify, and the bustard knew which one he was talking about as soon as he heard it.

The old bustard: "It's on the second floor, which young master should I ask to come down?"

"No need," Lin Jinian said as he had already walked up the stairs, "I'll just go up."

Surprisingly, the second floor does not have those offensive views.

On the contrary, the decoration on the second floor is very elegant, and there is even a small flowing pool with a few green lotuses dotted inside.

Several screens partition the surrounding area to form several independent small rooms.

The only downside is that the rooms are not very sound proof.

The young masters gathered together in threes and fives carrying small bamboo fans, accompanied by a girl who could play the pipa, and sang songs.

Pei Huaijin sat behind the screen, her eyebrows were cold, and her eyes were even colder: "Next time you pick such a mess, get out of here."

Opposite sat a handsome young man, he was wearing a white undershirt, and a crimson coat was loosely draped over his body.

He smiled wantonly: "Haha, isn't this brother Pei Tian Tian's apathetic look, so, let you learn more."

"No need," Pei Huaijin cast a sideways glance at him, pointing out, "Just take care of yourself, what are you going to do when you return to Beijing this time?"

"This son doesn't want to come back either. It's because the old man insists on letting me come back, otherwise he will force me to die." Chu Yunsheng held his teacup, looking very helpless.

Pei Huaijin asked, "How is old Hou Ye?"

"You are in good health," Chu Yunsheng said, "But it seems that you are not well? I have been home for a few days, and I heard from the old man that you kicked Xie Boyan into the water? Xie old fox didn't bother you?"

Pei Huaijin said: "Well, I have sued the imperial court."

Chu Yunsheng gloated at his misfortune, and looked him around: "Isn't it quite intact, it doesn't look like you have suffered a lot. Did the Queen Mother punish you?"

There was a trace of strange emotion in Pei Huaijin's deep pupils, after a long while: "Well, I'm fined, but," he closed his eyelashes slightly, paused before saying, "The little emperor stopped him."

Chu Yunsheng's eyes widened: "Who?"

A smile appeared in Pei Huaijin's eyes, "Your Majesty."

"Just kidding," Chu Yunsheng said, "the little emperor dares to block the Queen Mother's will, he must be crazy."

Pei Huaijin cast his eyes on the screen, and could vaguely see the figures walking outside, he said: "It's crazy."

Crazy is not light.

Between two people talking.

However, there was a commotion in the corridor, with noisy voices and hurried figures, as if a big person had come.

"I will pay for all the consumption on the second floor of Chunxiang Building today, and you can play as you like."

As soon as the arrogant voice came out, there were booing voices all around.

Pei Huaijin and Chu Yunsheng wanted to take a look, but they both recognized the voice of the person coming.

Xie Boyan.

Pei Huaijin's fingers moved slightly. Didn't Old Fox Xie say that he couldn't get sick in bed.

So who came to Chunxiang Building today?

Still a ghost.

Pei Huaijin sneered and poured himself a cup of tea.

The sound outside continued.

Xie Ting'an is the chief minister of the cabinet, and these people are happy to curry favor with him.

It's just that there are some people who can't please, and they just step on people's feet.

"Master Xie, I heard that you were kicked into the water by Pei Huaijin that day? Are you all right?"

"What can I do?" Xie Boyan's face darkened for a moment, as if recalling the humiliation of that day, "Pei Huaijin is disabled, if he is here today, I will definitely beat him up."

Xie Boyan became more and more lawless relying on his father.

"Have you ever seen Pei Huaijin's disabled, those disabled legs can never stand up, hahahaha, I just don't know if that place can still stand up, hahahahaha."

The whole class roared with laughter.

Chu Yunsheng, who was behind the screen next door, slapped the table directly. Hearing his friend being insulted like this, his anger burst from the apex of his heart.

"I'll help you teach him a lesson!" he said.

Pei Huaijin's eyes were restrained, and his profile was calm. These unpleasant words didn't affect him at all.

Chu Yunsheng couldn't swallow this breath, and hurriedly said: "Then let's forget it?"

Pei Huaijin didn't speak.

The voice next door didn't stop, Xie Boyan continued: "It's all because the emperor is protecting him, otherwise he would have been torn apart."

He didn't pay much attention to the Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and he didn't know what to remember on his face. He squinted his eyes and said, "However, the emperor still wants to listen to my father and let my father hold it in his hands."

"Master Xie, that's the emperor..." A timid person hinted that he should not speak ill of the emperor.

"What are you afraid of?" Xie Boyan licked his lips and said, "However, that little emperor's appearance is real..." He recalled the scene where he was dealt with by Xie Boyan last time, and the hostility flashed across his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he grinned Laughed.

His pupils showed a lustful arc, and he repeated the idiot's words that day: "The little emperor's face is even more beautiful than the... oiran lady here. Especially the moist skin, if you can... ..."

Before he finished speaking, the carved screen was torn apart by a sharp blade, and the wood fragments jumped, and the screen fell down at the sound.

A voice like frost and snow in winter sounded in everyone's ears: "What did you just say?"

The group of young masters were startled, and when they looked up, they saw the hem of black clothes.

It was a wheelchair with a cold-faced general sitting on it.

The author has something to say: The little emperor is about to die again.

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