Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

"To be honest, this silver lock was obtained from the Ning Mansion by the lower officials. What happened last time, Mr. Ning and his wife were locked in the room all day to avoid people, and no one cared about the lower officials. The servants are all absent-minded, and the family is about to break up. The official found an elderly old woman, and only after she was struggling, did she learn about the secrets of seven years ago. It turned out that Mrs. Ning was born by the old woman. , the child is born with a serious heart disease, and will not live long at all."

"She went to the Music and Dance Workshop to change Lan Qing's child."

"My lord is right. I remembered that when I went to the street, I would always hear babies crying and beating and scolding from the music and dance workshop, so I went to ask about it. I learned that Lan Qing's child was only born half earlier than the young master of Ning's mansion. He is healthy and healthy, and he is a white and fat boy. The poor old lady had a son and was about to experience the pain of bereavement, so she spent half her life savings to bring the child. What happened later was as you guessed, really Ning Yuanbao died shortly after he was born, and the person who was raised as his own son was actually Lan Qing's child."

Xiao Beicheng felt a sharp pain between his brows when he heard the words, and he leaned against the table, rubbing his forehead, unable to believe that such a thing would actually happen in reality.

After a long time, she asked in a hoarse voice: "She must have been devastated when she learned that she killed her own child with her own hands."

"To be honest, the lower official didn't dare to tell her yet, but she just took out this token proving the identity of the child, and she confessed the crime completely. In addition, she also said a secret that she had kept for seven years. secret."

Wen Chu moved closer, and handed a piece of sweaty paper to Xiao Beicheng.The latter flipped through it in disgust, only to feel that his breathing was stagnant, and his heart was hanging in his throat.

"Lan Qing said that this man is the father of her child."

The three characters written on the paper were "Lin Muqi".

Xiao Beicheng was in a moment of anxiety, which affected his internal injuries, and coughed uncontrollably. The blood accumulated in his chest gushed out of his mouth, making him dizzy before his eyes, and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Shen Ci hurriedly supported him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cuff, hurriedly wanted to call Dr. Jiang, but was stopped by the man grabbing his wrist.

"A little injury, it's okay, don't make a fuss. Wen Chu, what else did she confess?"

Wen Chu was obviously also frightened, and it took him a long time to recover, and he answered in a panic: "Yes, yes, she also said that the person ordered her to do harm... Hey! My lord! My lord!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Beicheng couldn't wait to get up, went out to lead a good horse, and went straight to the Jiangling government office.

The yamen servants didn't dare to stop people when they saw his aggressiveness, they just watched him rush into the prison, so they didn't dare to say a word.

At this time, Xiao Beicheng's wounds had been split open, and blood was on his clothes. He ignored the prisoners who begged him for mercy, and searched from cell to cell, and finally stopped when he saw the woman sitting in the cell with her knees hugged. step.

Lan Qing stared intently at the light reflected by the skylight, and when she heard his hurried footsteps, she turned her head slowly and smiled miserably.

"I'm so sorry for you, King Jin, it seems that my death is not bad... Hahahahaha!"

She laughed morbidly and madly, and when she was about to die, she didn't even care about her image and identity. She laughed hoarsely, tears flowed down her face when she laughed, and she cried loudly when she laughed.

Xiao Beicheng grabbed the railing with both hands, anxiously wishing he could rush in and question him face to face, "As long as you are willing to answer my king's words truthfully, this king will protect you from death!"

"Hahaha... my lord, don't take me for a fool. I have harmed so many people and done so many things. If I can survive this, it only means that what you need to know is more serious than this. I'm afraid your problem , I can't answer, haha..."

Xiao Beicheng resisted the discomfort of vomiting blood, tried his best to restrain his emotions, stared at his reddish eyes, and paused every word, "In order to protect Lin Muqi, you would rather keep this secret to death, even ignoring your own child!"

When mentioning the child, Lan Qing really had a reaction, and there was a gleam in her sluggish eyes, but it soon dimmed again.

"You won't do anything to my child, I know..."

"Why are you so sure."

"How can you gentlemen, or gentle scum who claim to be gentlemen, do things that corrupt your own virtues?"

Lan Qing stumbled to the railing, grabbed Xiao Beicheng's hand, and cried and laughed like crazy: "You won't, you won't...you won't harm my child, right? Say it! Don't you..."

At the end of the conversation, it became a begging, Lan Qing grabbed his cuffs, knelt down against the railing, crying out of shape, "Please don't hurt him, he is still so small... I did something wrong in the past Yes, I plead guilty, I apologize, please don't anger my child, you can kill me, if you are afraid of getting your hands dirty, I, I can finish it myself...My lord, please be merciful, lord, please be merciful ..."

Lan Qing kowtowed non-stop, blood came out on her forehead, Xiao Beicheng pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, his heart softened after all, and he put his hand on the other's forehead, making her stop.

"Even so, you still refuse to admit anything related to him."

"My lord Mingjian, it's not that I don't want to recruit, it's that I really have nothing to recruit. I met him seven years ago in the music and dance workshop, we had a romantic relationship with him, and we had a son. After that, he disappeared for three years, and he disappeared for three years. I never came to see me, I hated him to the bone, but when he came looking for me four years ago, all my resentment melted into his deep affection, and I stopped hating him, even he Asked me to do that destructive thing for him, and I... didn't refuse."

"You mean shady marriage?"

Lan Qing wiped her tears and nodded, "At that time, he made an oath to me forever, repented everything he had done, and was willing to spend the rest of his life with me hand in hand. I listened to his words in a fascination, thinking that when we had a bright future On the first day, I found my son who was living outside. But I was still wrong... At first he just ordered me to dress up as a white woman and go to the family where the funeral was held to say goodbye. He just confessed to me... confessed..."

Xiao Beicheng pressed his chest, endured the pain and asked, "He confessed to the tomb robbery, right?"

Lan Qing was startled when she heard the words, but nodded after hesitation.

She let go of Xiao Beicheng's hand, stood up, walked a few steps towards the skylight, stood where the sun was shining, raised her hand to block her eyes, and blocked the scorching light.

"When I found out about this, I was also very scared. I even thought about confessing my crime to the government, but he threatened me that if we were convicted and died by the government, then my son would never be found again. , my son must not want to have a pair of death row parents. I am very afraid, and the only thing I am afraid of is letting him manipulate. After a year, he will go to the capital, and I will never hear from him again."

"During the year when we reunited with you, has Lin Muqi ever been to other places?"

"The days he stayed in Jiangling were less than half a month. He would stop by to see me only when he passed by nearby towns. Afterwards he went to the capital and never heard from him again. I only thought he had done it again. As a heartbroken man, he secretly recruited some people to continue the shady marriage business in several surrounding towns, thinking that he would definitely go to the [-]th level of hell, and he would never be reborn, so it would be better to leave some money for my poor child In my life, I don't regret dying at all, but my son...is innocent."

"He is innocent, so those who were killed are innocent!!"

The agitated Xiao Beicheng suddenly felt a tearing pain spread in his chest, and couldn't restrain his body's reaction anymore, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He grasped the railing tightly, gritted his teeth and pushed Lan Qing who came to care about him a little further, "One last question."

He forcefully swallowed back the questions related to Lin Muqi, and only one sentence remained after the words: "Have you ever regretted it?"

Lan Qing lowered her eyelids, and a smile appeared on her face, which was fleeting.

"Perhaps. But I'm a villain through and through. What's the use of repenting? Killing people requires life, and I don't know if my life is enough to pay off those who died under my hands."

"Your retribution is yet to come, this king, I don't bother to kill you."

After saying that, he stepped into the dark corridor.

This journey almost made him suffocate. With heavy steps, he pushed open the door of the big prison as if fleeing. He took a big breath in the air outside with a trace of muddy rain. Blood in throat.

After he vomited up all the blood, his eyes became clear, and all the doubts in his heart were solved, making the case clear.

"My lord is soft-hearted after all, as gentle as you, I must not bear to tell her the truth."

"... long-winded."

He didn't need to look back, he also recognized the voice that he loved and wished for, leaned over to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightened his back, pretended nothing happened, and raised his chin to give that person a white look.

Jun Ziyou leaned against the door with his arms folded around his chest, with a look of scorn on his face, and his tone became unserious, "Hey, our King Jin is too self-effacing, the blood is flowing into his crotch, and he still treats others as if he doesn't see it." Come out. When you go out and let the girls on the street see you, they will think that I bullied you, made you pregnant and gave birth to a baby, and let you out to show off everywhere, and you will have to scold me for not being a thing in your heart."

"Gentleman You! You don't do anything with people.

"With you here, my lord, who else can I do. Tsk, where can I find a good man whom I love so much?"

Xiao Beicheng was injured, and was even more dizzy by his anger. Seeing that his feet were not stable, he fell to the side.

Surprisingly, he didn't hit the masonry floor with this fall, but instead fell into a warm embrace.

Jun Ziyou stepped forward, caught the man who almost fell, and rubbed his forehead hair, just like how he was gentle to him back then.

But when he met that person's cold gaze, Jun Ziyou still softened.

He grabbed the man's wrist and helped Xiao Beicheng stand up. His hands trembled slightly, but the force with which he was holding the man became heavier. His joints turned white, and even the man's wrist was left With clear finger marks, he seemed a little uneasy, and his words were faltering.

"I thought ... your questioning would overwhelm me," he said.

Xiao Beicheng looked at him quietly, with complicated and unspeakable emotions in his eyes, but when he spoke, there was only pity, and he hugged Junziyou into his arms, kissing his forehead lightly.

"If you have any questions, I will thank God when you come back. It is worthwhile to exchange 50 years of life. What you have dreamed of has finally come true. Do you want to find out why?"

"No, don't say..."

Xiao Beicheng lowered his eyes, kissed away the tears from the corners of the man's eyes, embraced his lost and regained lover, unwilling to let go.

"If God allows me to live a hundred years, then I will give you 50 years of life, and the remaining 20 years, in exchange for you to pay me for the loneliness, despair and pain of the past three years. You owe me everything. Pay it off, I have calculated this account clearly. Junziyou, meeting you is lucky and unfortunate, but I have never regretted it."

"Qingjue..."

"The mansion of Prince Jin is so deserted without you. All the people in the capital are waiting for their concubine Jin. Let's go, let's go home. We won't leave this time, okay..."

"Okay, listen to the prince, don't go."

Not going this time.

In the future, I will not leave.

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