Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Chang'an, Ding'an Hou Mansion.

A young man with loose long hair, only plain white clothes and bare feet was sitting in front of the court, with a withered bamboo leaf between his fingers, leaning against the stone table boredly, resting his chin with one hand, thinking He was debating whether to hold the dusty filth between his lips and tongue, playing a melodious and melodious sound.

He raised his hands a little higher, raised his head, and put bamboo leaves on his eyelids, so as to see through the mottled light and shadow, and look at the sky that has been overcast for more than half a month in the capital.

An old man with gray hair on the temples came from outside the court, his steps were steady, he could not see the weakness and sickness of the elders at all, he didn't seem to care about the age difference between the two, he had just washed the plate, the skin was still A lychee covered with water droplets approached, and before the water had frozen, he peeled a few large and plump flesh, put them in a silver bowl, and pushed them in front of the young man.

"This is an unpalatable taste in winter. In ancient times, Concubine Yang Gui liked to eat lychees, so Xuanzong smiled for Bomei, and did not hesitate to damage the rare horses and horses in the world. Now there is King Jin, who does not hesitate to sacrifice to restore his lover's vitality." Sheng Chong, who robbed a cart of lychees that Kuaima sent back to Beijing, and even cooked some creative delicacies by himself, no one will be sour after hearing it."

Jun Zian picked up a crystal-clear flesh with two fingers, held it in front of his eyes for a long time, and then put it in his mouth, savoring the taste carefully.

It was served in a silver bowl, which made the cold air go deep. This mouthful of cold sweetness is satisfying in the mouth, but the refreshing taste enters the lungs, but it becomes a bone-chilling cold, and the frozen heart trembles.

"It's freezing outside, it seems that you are determined to completely become him."

Jun Zi'an raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Zhiyu, with a seductive charm in his eyes, "Old Hou Ye just joked, there is only one gentleman in this world, and no one can replace you. You know this best, Isn't it?"

The other party responded with a disdainful smile, "A counterfeit is no better than the real one. No matter how hard you learn, you can't become a gentleman. In the eyes of the world, you are just a laughing stock."

The man didn't take it seriously, and raised one foot to step on the stone bench, rubbing his frozen and blue legs. "When the real master is dead, the counterfeit will also become true. Such a simple truth, Lord Hou will not understand it?"

"But how well do you learn it? Except for those people in the capital who know nothing about him, who would believe your poor acting skills?"

Jun Zi'an's words contained some displeasure, and he prevaricated with "yes" one after another, "You are right, a gentleman can travel anywhere. He has a shrewd head, a pair of good eyes, and a pleasing smile." Temperament, and King Jin who loves him like an idiot, I can't match him in everything. But now, his life and death are unknown, and he will soon be trapped to death in Jinghua. In the end, the Jun family... no, he is a descendant of the Lin family I am still the only one, and I am the only one who can compete with the man in the yellow robe in the palace for the chair under his buttocks."

Qin Zhiyu took out a long branch from the tray, and hidden under the slightly withered leaves was a pair of lychees that grew together and grew exactly the same, even the red and green skins were almost the same color.

After looking at it for a long time, he handed the branch with the fruit to Jun Zi'an's hand. After considering his words, he said, "It's fate to have a pair. Few people in the world are lucky enough to meet their other self, so why bother to kill them all."

"Another self? Oh, don't praise him too much. How can a vulgar man who grew up in the wild deserve to be compared with me. There is no need for identical things in this world. If they are born similar, one should be lost, so that The one who lives long becomes the only one."

Jun Zi'an was furious, his fists dropped, and he crushed the fruit far away from him mercilessly. With the juice splashing, there was scarlet blood, and even the rough lines on the lychee skin could easily pierce his palm. He has been pampered and spoiled for a long time, and he has long since become a useless person who cannot carry his shoulders or hands.

He took out the veil, wiped the dirt between his fingers carefully, and then wrapped it around the wound. After a while, the veil was soaked.

Seeing this situation, the one who secretly watched the whole process finally couldn't help laughing, and showed his face from a dark corner.

Qin Nangui jokingly said: "The wound is hard to heal, and the blood is not flowing. Gentleman, do you think you are a long-lived product?"

"Every minute and every second, I will live longer than Junziyou!"

"So in order to achieve your wish, your only way is to let him die before you?"

Qin Nangui walked up to Junzi'an, took the remaining lychee, peeled it and put it in his mouth, before he could taste it carefully, he spat it out again.

"Bah, you have taken up all the sour, bitter, and unpalatable tastes, and you really think of yourself as something good."

"It's a compliment to say that I will be a young master."

"If you want to become a gentleman, you have to pass your own level first."

Qin Nangui caressed Jun Zi'an's face, stroked the corners of his lips lightly, then brushed his index finger down his collar all the way, entered the thin clothes, and pressed his fingertips against his left chest.

"Only by deceiving yourself, can others think you are a real gentleman, otherwise, you are just a laughing stock that everyone can laugh at. Are you really willing to do that?"

"You don't need to be aggressive. I know what to do and how to do it. The help that the Hou Mansion can give me is hard to get if I spend my whole life alone. It's a pity that I am a greedy person. I want to take a bite of a piece of fat meat, or even chew it up and swallow it whole."

As he said that, Jun Zi'an narrowed his eyes, his brows were curved, but he couldn't feel the slightest smile in his eyes.

He picked up the long branch just now and slapped his palm lightly. After a long time, the corners of his mouth finally curled up.

"He's such an interesting guy..."

……

In the evening, Prince Jin's Mansion seemed a little deserted. Since the gentleman passed away, Xiao Beicheng had sent away the only few servants in the mansion. He even did the dirty work of sweeping the yard himself on weekdays. He just didn't want to stay. Give him too much free time to miss that person.

Now the gentleman is back, but the palace is still deserted as usual, and the more you look at it, the more sad you feel.

Xiao Beicheng went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake alone, lit a cigarette, and was stunned for a long time, even if there was a cool breeze, he didn't know it.

At some point, Jun Zian came behind him and put on a coat for him, just like what he did to Jun Ziyou before.

The man turned his head and glanced at him, then hurriedly looked away, biting the tobacco rod between his teeth, and his words were a little fuzzy.

"He looks good, even he has learned that he doesn't like to wear shoes, but you are not him after all."

Jun Zi'an raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Just because he reunited with the prince before me, do you have to deny my past with the prince?"

"What's the past between me and you?"

"Meeting in Gusu for the first time, meeting again in the capital, farewell to Su Yun, and reunion in Chang'an. Will the prince deny all of this?"

"You do know this king very well, and you know him very well, but you are not him after all."

With the sound of footsteps approaching, Butler Liu presented a brand-new set of jade tea sets, added a piece of new charcoal to the clay oven, and carefully served the two of them with tea.

Xiao Beicheng asked: "Yu Qing, you said that this person in front of you is really the young minister of Dali Temple who played tricks on you and made it difficult for you?"

Steward Liu glanced at Jun Zi'an without any trace, and said with a smile: "My lord is joking, I'm just a servant, I don't have sharp eyes, so I can't tell the real Monkey King from the fake one."

"You don't offend anyone."

"However, if you want me to say it, I naturally hope that the one who stays with the prince is an obedient and worry-free master who will not cause trouble for others, and will not cause trouble for the prince. Anyway, they all look the same, and there is no difference. , why not find someone who is well-behaved and sensible?"

"Hearing what you said, it seems to be the truth. There have never been no lack of attractive men around my king. I have seen a lot of people who are submissive. If someone suddenly comes to fight against this king, I always want to conquer him. If I can save At the step of training, it is not a bad thing to get a pleasing gentleman without any effort."

Having said that, he raised his eyes to look at the smiling Jun Zi'an, squeezed his chin, looked closer at his face, and couldn't help but sigh: "You and him look exactly the same, I don't know, apart from this face, there is nothing else. Are the places similar."

Smelling a whiff of lust, Steward Liu quietly exited the pavilion, arranged everything in Yonghe Tower, and waited for the two of them to have a wonderful night.

Jun Zi'an got close to Xiao Beicheng, wrapped around his ear very skillfully, nibbled his earlobe, and teased the other's lust.

"My lord, do you want to try it? Let's see which one is more pleasing to you, me or him."

Seeing that he was bullying and pressing over, Xiao Beicheng immediately pressed the cigarette stick against his shoulder, keeping him at a distance from himself.

"This king doesn't like others to get too close. Remember, if this king is not close to you, you should do your own duty."

"The prince said this, but is he willing to accept me?"

Xiao Beicheng sat back to his original place, took a sip of tea unhurriedly, glanced at him quietly, and said: "What this king wants is a counselor who can make plans, or an aide who can strategize, and this kind of thing is second. Distinguish between primary and secondary."

"What does your lord need me to do?"

"You have to remember that in the capital city, in the government and the public, it doesn't matter who is a gentleman. The death of a young minister of Dali Temple is painless, and if you die in the future, it will be silent. What do you think?" Based on this, you don't necessarily need his identity, isn't it good to be yourself?"

"It seems that even if I am Jun Zi'an, the prince is willing to get close to me."

"As Yu Qing said, what this king needs is a well-behaved and sensible person. As long as you learn to be obedient, you can easily get anything you want. Otherwise, it will be difficult to move."

"Hearing what the prince said, he doesn't like my background."

"The Prince Jin's Mansion and the Marquis of Ding'an's Mansion have always been at odds. You came out of the Marquis' Mansion with your front foot, and your back foot came to this king. I don't know what you are thinking. If you want to be subdued, you have to act like you should." , You just need to hug a giant tree tightly, and entangle you until death is enough, half-hearted will get nothing, and you will die without a place to die."

"Thank you, my lord, for your suggestion."

After finishing speaking, Jun Zi'an bowed his knees in front of Xiao Beicheng, solemnly kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times, then leaned on his knees, rubbing his chin lightly, like a cat just trying to please its master.

At this moment, Xiao Beicheng knew that no matter whether he and the other party were sincere or not in this scene, there was bound to be someone who would fall into it and die.

Fortunately, towering giant trees can live for thousands of years, but the life of mayflies and ants is only in the morning and evening.

From the very beginning, it was doomed that Junzi An was not as good as his name.If you can't be a gentleman, you can't have peace.

The author has something to say: I almost forgot to update it... In the early stage, the green tea Bailian brother will definitely lower a lot of favor, but there may be a chance to turn around later.

Thanks to Yun Shengsheng for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

感谢在2020-10-0718:50:58~2020-10-0819:48:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Yun Shengsheng 2;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!