Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

"Forget it, don't kneel if you don't want to kneel, I don't force you, I have to kneel anyway, and it's not too late to wait until you are willing..." Xiao Beicheng muttered something that others couldn't understand, and hugged Junziyou by the waist, Take people away from the dusty ancestral hall.

After leaving the house, he ordered Steward Liu to remove Jun Ziyou's spirit seat. It was unlucky to leave it outside or burn it, so he found a place where few people came and went to bury it alone, so that all the pain and resentment of the man when he passed away would be buried. Memories are buried together.

Butler Liu found out the wheelchair that Li Ying used when he was recuperating in the mansion, and while polishing the lacquered wood to a bright shine, he lobbied the gentleman: "The prince has not been in the ancestral hall for a long time, and it is not as unfilial and indifferent as rumored by outsiders. It's because he cares too much about the eldest princess...and you. Every time he comes here, he vents his heart-wrenching emotions. After venting, he will bury his pain deep in his heart as if nothing had happened. In fact, I admire you very much. Over the years Now, you are the only one who can sit on an equal footing with the eldest princess in the heart of the prince."

Jun Ziyou murmured in a daze, "How can I..."

"Bringing up the past is to uncover the old scars of the prince. What he wants to show you may not be what you want to see, but it must be a way to make you live in peace. You may not know that these years, the prince has been regretting all the time for letting you go. Brought to the capital. It is a small selfishness, I hope you...can use tolerance and understanding to make the prince lessen the guilt in his heart...No, this is a request."

The man didn't answer his words, which made Steward Liu's heart go cold for the most part.But he knows that this kind of thing cannot be forced, and no one can make Jun Ziyou do what he resists.

But when sending Junziyou out, Steward Liu heard his soft whisper: "If you suppress it for a long time, your soul will cry. I also... don't want to see his invisible tears anymore."

When I went to see Xiao Beicheng, the man was carefully fiddling with the Ice Rabbit Lantern that he had kneaded these days in front of the Crane Tower, and sprinkled a layer of cold water on it while the sun was going down. Ice, hollow out the crushed snow inside from the bottom, and then light a short candle, it seems to be alive, standing up in a row is very spectacular.

When he found out that he had done this, Xiao Beicheng was still a little embarrassed, and was eager to push him into the room, introducing the scenery he had never seen before, "You used to live in Nongyu Xiaozhu, and you were not close to the king, and you rarely came and walked. Come and sit down if you have nothing to do."

"Come and sit, or come and do it?"

Xiao Beicheng coughed, and he had to admire his ability to utter obscenities no matter when and where, without embarrassment.

"This is my mother's former residence. When the Yue clan was in civil strife, my mother was already pregnant with Liujia when she returned home. She gave birth to me after returning to the capital. For a whole day, my mother was already suffering from a chronic illness and was exhausted from torment. All the mothers and mothers of the prophets have prepared a large and small coffin for the mother and child in the palace, but the miracle is that the mother and child are safe in the end. The mother's vitality was greatly injured, but her life was not injured, which is a blessing in misfortune."

Jun Ziyou was a child raised by a adoptive father. He had never felt the nourishment of a mother's love, so he couldn't understand Xiao Beicheng's mood. He listened dryly, his heart itchy and sore, "The eldest princess must love you very much..."

"My mother's marriage to the Yueshi is a political-political marriage. She has a sweetheart, and her feelings for the Yueshi King are shallow. Later, civil strife broke out, and the Yueshi King died. She dragged me back to Dayuan as a burden. It's not good. To remarry is to lose the face of the royal family, even if I was strangled to death when I was born, it would not be a surprise. But in a crisis, what my mother shouted out with her remaining consciousness was to ask the midwife to save my life, only to ask for the youngest son Safety."

Jun Ziyou's heart stopped, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the ancestral hall, and sighed silently, he didn't know whether he was regretting the early death of his loving mother for Xiao Beicheng, or regretting that he had lost his mother's love in his life.

"Two days later, I opened my eyes. The news sent back to the palace was not that the son was safe, but that the son had a pair of black eyes. It is well known that the former king of the Yue family had a pair of clear blue eyes. If I hadn't followed my mother, then I would 's biological father..."

Lin Xici was favored back then, and he often went in and out of the inner palace with the late emperor, and got quite close to the eldest princess, there were also rumors of a secret knot in the womb.Although it was known within a short period of time that this child's birth had nothing to do with Lin Xici, there were not a few people who slandered Xiao Beicheng with this.

At the beginning, the first emperor looked down on him as a grandson, and repeatedly mentioned that he would be sent to the people. If the princess hadn't loved her son so dearly and protected him tightly, even the nurse would have to watch him while breastfeeding. It was a good show of exchanging the civet cat for the prince, and someone else replaced today's Xiao Beicheng.

Although the first emperor was dissatisfied, the eldest princess was his most beloved daughter after all, and she loved her house as much as her own, so it was not easy to kill them all, so this anger also fell on Lin Xici.

Only three months after the eldest princess returned to Beijing to give birth, Lin Xici died violently in prison. The eldest princess was distraught and wanted to go to the underworld with her sweetheart, but was dissuaded by her former prime minister, Li Sansi.

"The former Prime Minister knew that I was my mother's weakness. No matter how sad she was, my mother would not let me live alone, so she persuaded my mother to be concerned about my situation. Not to mention whether she would make people doubt my life experience if she died with Lin Xi. After her death, I have no one to rely on, and the fact that I will be assassinated soon makes her have some scruples, so she has learned to be strong."

Xiao Beicheng walked to the table made of rosewood with a wry smile, stroked the grooves on the table, as if he had traveled through long and lonely years, and saw himself who was taught by his mother to read and practice calligraphy when he was young.

Jun Ziyou took his hand and rubbed it lightly, the cool touch made people feel comfortable even though it was freezing outside.

Xiao Beicheng clasped his hands together and covered him with his palms, even if it was a piece of ice, it would melt him away, "It was the same with my mother's hands in the past. Dare to get close to me... In the past, she was very strict with me, and she was ignorant when I was young. I even felt that she didn't like me because I was the blood of the Yuezhi King. Only later did I understand her painstaking efforts..."

"The eldest princess's reluctance to indulge your playfulness is also a deep responsibility of love. Besides, her showing of alienation from you will also make those who are eyeing you temporarily put down their guard."

Xiao Beicheng shrugged his shoulders, and began to untie his clothes after a disagreement.

Although I have seen this body countless times, and spent a long night with it, Jun Ziyou still blushed when he was about to look directly at him in broad daylight, "My lord, you..."

The man turned around slowly, revealing his back covered with scars. Only then did Jun Ziyou realize that the past of that man was not as smooth as he thought, but was full of ups and downs, full of thorns, and slightly If you are not careful, you will fall to the ground.

"My lord..."

There were whip marks and knife wounds across the man's body, not only on the back, but also scars of different shades on the abdomen and waist. It can be seen that he had brushed against Hades countless times.

"In the past, there were countless people who wanted to kill me. There were assassins under the former emperor, and there were even cronies around my mother. I survived time and time again, which only made them more afraid of my existence. The turning point of the matter...appeared in the At the age of 12."

Xiao Beicheng counted the years, let Junziyou put his clothes on his shoulders, sighed and took his hand, he didn't know whether he was worried that the man was afraid, or he himself still couldn't accept the original facts.

"The mother's death that year was the most critical turning point in my life. When the late emperor passed away, she felt sad and her mood fluctuated, which affected her condition to some extent. But after experiencing Lin Xici's death, she was very open about life and death. I was still thinking about how soon she would see the first emperor again... But she left in such a hurry, it took only an hour or two. After I got the news, I immediately dragged the imperial doctor out of the palace to treat her. As soon as Cheng Xiang stepped through the door, his mother died..."

"Someone killed the eldest princess?"

"I also think it was planned by someone, but after a thorough investigation of the Princess's mansion, no trace of poison was found. If it wasn't for poison, how could a living person be killed in a short period of time?"

"Can the doctor diagnose the cause of the eldest princess' death?"

"It's a relapse of the disease, resulting in short-sightedness, temporary embolism, and people walking away in a hurry."

"Short-hearted, could it be that you were stimulated by something?"

Xiao Beicheng nodded, poured some cold-brewed herbal tea from the tureen, handed it to Jun Ziyou, and fed him a few sips, "You guessed right, someone secretly saw my mother that day, and then she had a relapse of her old illness. That's it. I checked the records of the palace's entry and exit that day, but I didn't find any suspicious people, and I only discovered the clue after my mother's May Seventh."

After the death of the first emperor, the eldest princess followed closely, which caused quite a commotion at the time. In order to curry favor with the future emperor, all civil and military officials always pretended to feel sorry for the death of the eldest princess. , Everyone pretended to be very sad, wishing that the first seven would kneel at the princess mansion to watch the spirit.

After a few days, the joy of the new emperor's ascension to the throne dilutes the grief, and no one mentions this matter without knowing it anymore. Only Xiao Beicheng guards the empty and silent mourning hall alone, and no one will remember him, the poor little mother who lost his mother. Woolen cloth?

However, at May [-]th, Xiao Beicheng met a strange and suspicious man when he was burning the relics for the eldest princess.

"That person is Si Ye."

Junziyou counted the age difference with his fingers. Even if Si Ye was only 20 years old when he appeared in front of Xiao Beicheng, he should be... nearly forty now. Besides, he was victimized by others a few years ago and died of a terminal illness. People look like five or 60-year-old old men, so this is also worthy of the emperor's favor? ?

Xiao Beicheng didn't see his doubts, he fidgeted with the pipe uneasily, and it was obvious that he was a little anxious, "He told me that someone planned my mother's death, and this person told her a long-hidden secret. The secret stimulated my mother and made her body unable to bear it, that's why...there was no abnormality found in her body, and there was no direct evidence of being poisoned."

"That secret won't have anything to do with Mr. Lin..."

The news that can shock the eldest princess is definitely not trivial, Junzi You faintly feels that this matter involves him, otherwise that person doesn't have to be too careful and worry too much about his mood.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Beicheng did not directly explain the matter, but held Jun Ziyou's hand tightly, and asked, "Zi You, have you ever heard of playing the pipa?"

The author has something to say: I feel that many cuties may not be able to accept the "Pipa" thing, so I should warn you in advance, this is actually a kind of torture in the Ming and Qing Dynasties...

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