Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Xiao Beicheng said that he could not stay overnight, and dragged his departure until dawn. He moved cautiously, but still woke up the lightly sleeping Junziyou.

Suddenly there was a warm bosom missing from the bed, he naturally felt uncomfortable, stretched out his feet and flexibly hooked the man's belt, and pulled him back with a strong pull, his slender toes were on the The man rubbed his Adam's apple back and forth.

"I think you're still thinking about that little rascal. Why, you're eating what's in the pot and still thinking about what's in the pot. You'll eat up all our brother's bargains?"

"My king's body is clean, didn't you have it checked just now?"

"Who knows if you will go to someone else's bed immediately after you lift your pants..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Ziyou's jaw was pinched, his voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Xiao Beicheng took a bite on his neck in a demonstration, and tooth marks immediately appeared, showing that the bite was serious.

"Tomorrow, I will bring you all the vinegar jars in the capital. If you can't finish drinking, you won't be able to finish it. I want to see if your teeth will become sour."

"My teeth are fine, so don't bother the prince. But I still have one thing to worry about." Speaking of this, he finally restrained his smile and turned serious. Xiao Beicheng knew that he was worried about his situation.

A person's concern for another person can be hidden in his heart, but he cannot control his eyes to reveal the most real emotions.

He bent down, looked at Jun Ziyou, touched his head, and kissed the tip of his nose.

"Don't worry, I can't even take care of myself, how can I have the energy to love you."

After he finished speaking, he left, but Jun Ziyou didn't keep him, watching him get up, close the door and leave, feeling very uncomfortable.

But after a night of exhaustion, he quickly fell asleep, and when he woke up, the early birds were already tired from singing, their necks curled up in their down feathers, and they stopped by his window to rest.

He felt his throat was thirsty and his body was weak, he called several times but no one responded, and felt that it was troublesome to dress, so he simply put on a thick quilt and went out.

The sky is still cloudy today, and there is a faint humidity in the air, and it is not as cold as it was a few days ago, which is a harbinger of heavy snowfall.

The gentleman wandered all the way without seeing anyone, thinking that Li Ying must be tending his precious flowers and plants in the garden, so he went to have a look, only to meet an acquaintance with a gloomy face.

This person had his hands folded in his sleeves, his face turned pale from the cold, obviously he didn't like the severe winter weather, and his neck was tightly wrapped with a scarf, for fear that a little cold wind would seep in.

Seeing Junziyou who was going out wearing a quilt, the other party was obviously taken aback, rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "You really haven't changed at all, you haven't changed at all."

After finishing speaking, he was actually the one who couldn't collapse first, and smiled.

This person is the old boss who hasn't seen him for a long time, just thinking about it makes Jun Ziyou feel goosebumps all over his body, Ye Lanchen, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment.

At this time Li Ying showed his head from the hall, seeing Jun Ziyou's virtuous behavior, he sighed deeply, and quickly invited the two of them in so that they would not catch the cold and get sick.

"You're so grown up, and you still make it like this to be disgusting. If you don't have a safe life and don't worry about it, I'll drive you out to sleep on the street."

He was not forgiving, but Li Ying still ordered his servants to get his underwear and put them on for the gentleman. The latter was really embarrassed, because he didn't intend to get up at all, but just wanted to eat two bites under the bed warmly. If I want to meet this white-faced Yan Luo, I simply won't give him a way out.

"This, I... I'm fine, my head suddenly hurts, um, you guys talk first, I, I... I'll go lie down for a while."

He said so, but he ran out clutching his stomach. Before Li Ying could complain about his acting skills, Lu Chuan walked over and bumped the stooping Junziyou back abruptly.

"Hey, sir, you are awake, I just bought this thin-skinned wonton from the East Street, you have a taste."

Facing these two petites who didn't seem to grow up, Li Ying could only shake his head, and apologized to Ye Lanchen with helplessness, "Master Ye laughed, it's because I didn't raise them two well, and I offended you, please forgive me .”

Ye Lanchen wasn't embarrassed, looked at the disheveled Junziyou, and turned up the charcoal fire, "It's okay, I have worked with him before, and I know him well, it's not his nature to be restrained, it just happens to me I have a few words to ask him, so let’s leave it.”

Lu Chuan was a little taken aback, "Then this wonton..."

Li Ying gave him a white look, and then smiled with Ye Lanchen, "Lord Ye also knows that he has only this kind of virtue in his body, and if he is not good at serving, something will happen. He endured hardship and neglected etiquette, please forgive me."

"Mr. Xiang is serious. The wontons on the East Street have thin skins and big fillings, and the gravy is delicious. It's very delicious. I'm so hungry."

Lu Chuan didn't know the severity, so he made bowls for all three of them.

Ordinarily, it would be an unprecedented miracle for Ye Lanchen to get close to Li Ying, and he should be thankful, but the kindness of the phrase "Xiangye" made him understand the purpose of the other party's coming here, and he clearly did it. The emperor's lobbyist.Now he couldn't be happier.

"Master Ye, why bother to bring up the events of the past many years."

Ye Lanchen sighed, stirring the red soup in the bowl with a porcelain spoon, feeling uncomfortable. "In these years, the emperor has never given up on persuading you to return to the court. All the civil and military officials are about to break through the threshold of your house, but your heart is as calm as water, which makes people anxious."

"If you say no, you won't return. No matter who persuades you, the result will be the same. If Mr. Ye has nothing else to do, please come back after eating wontons. Please forgive Li for not taking good care of him."

Hearing that he issued the order to chase away guests, Ye Lanchen was even more anxious, and couldn't help coughing a few times. Jun Ziyou looked up, only to find that Ye Lanchen was already emaciated, his face was pale, and the hand holding the soup bowl was still Trembling slightly.

Just now she didn't dare to look him in the eye, so she ignored his condition, now seeing him like this, he might have been ill for a long time.

Junzi You winked at Li Ying, signaling him not to speak ill, and went up to boldly touch Ye Lanchen's forehead, which was really hot.

"It's okay, it's just a cold, I'm not so weak that I can't get out of bed with a headache and fever."

Gentleman You felt offended, so he pretended that he was meddling with other things like a dog and a mouse, so he sat back and watched the two of them exchange courtesy.

Li Ying didn't speak, Ye Lanchen couldn't speak, and it took a long time before he said: "Master Xiang, it's true that the emperor ordered me to come this time, but the person who really instructed me is..."

"Qin Nangui." Li Ying's heart was like a mirror, and he preferred to play dumb.This kind of attitude can lead to a free and easy life. If you don't care about some things, your life will be more comfortable. "Young Master himself is not in the court, but his hands are stretched out very long, and he actually took care of me. If he really needs someone to help, why didn't he promote you, Lord Ye?... Oh yes, I remembered, counting Over the years, Mr. Ye declined countless promotions, so he was willing to stay in the Ministry of Justice. He watched his former subordinates climb up to high positions one by one and ride on his head, but he was not even half dissatisfied. It is really respectable. But what is your purpose in doing this? Woolen cloth?"

When he said this, he also felt guilty for uttering hurtful words. He twisted the rosary tightly with his fingers and struggled.

Ye Lanchen looked at Junziyou quietly, and sighed, "You're right, there is a case that has been buried in the dust for many years, even as the Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, I can't pull out the file of the Ministry of Criminal Justice to thoroughly investigate what happened that year. This has always been a knot in my heart that I can't get rid of, and staying in the Ministry of Criminal Justice is also for this obsession, but it has nothing to do with me being here today."

"You're wrong, you don't say it, you don't admit it in your heart, but it can't change the fact that you came here for this. You hope someone can help you, and that person is him who lives in my house temporarily. So you are drunk Weng doesn't mean to drink, everyone is a sensible person, so why beat around the bush."

Li Ying pointed at Junziyou, and the latter sat up straight after eating and drinking, smiled at him, and nodded.

What he said was true, and Ye Lanchen had no way to refute it, so he just responded with a wry smile, "Maybe, I did come here with selfish intentions, but it can be said that I didn't come here to persuade the Prime Minister to return to the court. If you are interested, I just It only takes a few words of symbolic persuasion to get what you want, but if you don't want to, it's useless for me to grind my mouth."

"It's good to know."

Speaking of this, Jun Ziyou couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore. He tightened his neckline, leaned to one side and asked, "Master Ye, what can I do for you?"

Ye Lanchen finally turned serious, and was about to speak, but coughed a few times, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and relieved the discomfort for a while, and said hoarsely: "Solve this case before Junzi'an, and get back your official position .”

Jun Ziyou and Li Ying looked at each other, and smiled helplessly, "Your Excellency Ye is really difficult, it seems that you are determined to invite Brother Li and me back to the court. It's a pity, I am not interested in this case, sir I'm even less interested in Qing's seat, besides, Brother Zi'an is a member of the old Marquis and an aide of the Marquis of Ding'an. The little Marquis has no reason to target him, or it will be easier to do things in the future by pushing him to this position, so I have reasons Doubt this is a conspiracy, I will not accompany you."

"Ding'an Hou and his son have always been at odds. It is well known in the capital. Are you still suspecting that the young master's purpose is impure?"

"I can't say for sure about father and son. First, I don't want to meddle in other people's family affairs, and second, I don't want to be involved in the vortex of the court situation. If Master Ye and Qin Xiaohou are willing to let me go, I will be grateful to Dade, please." Don't think too much about me. I'm just an ordinary person. I can't write decent poetry for the rest of my life. It's good to live a life of being arrested by the government and hiding in Tibet. At least I'm happy, right? It's better than age It's better to die lightly..."

Speaking of him getting up to leave, which seemed to be avoiding him, Ye Lanchen got up and chased after him for a few steps, and shouted at his back without hope: "Are you willing to let Jun Zi'an be used to death?"

Sure enough, the man was touched, stopped and looked back and asked coldly: "I can't stop him, so I have to die for him? There is no such reason in the world. I am also selfish, I am also a human being, and I also want to live. Why do you want to live?" His actions paid the price."

"I have a method that allows you to protect your only relative in this world while protecting yourself."

I have to say that these words are indeed tempting, but Jun Ziyou cannot agree.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~