Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

"My original name was Ding Sheng. I changed my name when I first entered the palace. Everyone called me Xiaoshengzi. Those who are eunuchs are desperate. Damn it, so when I first came in, everyone went to work in Xinzheku, doing the dirtiest and most tiring work, not getting enough to eat and sleep, many people fell ill, and died soon after. Those who stay are those who are scheming and know how to play tricks. If they get a chance, they will climb up to a master, and if they are lucky, they will have a good life until their death."

Xiaoshengzi has no ambitions. His wish is very simple, that is, to be fed, clothed, and alive. He is humble and pitiful.

He knew that if he worked in Xinzheku for a long time, he would definitely die, so he took an opportunity to fill the imperial garden with soil, and approached the most favored concubine at that time, that woman was Concubine Yue.

However, Concubine Yue is just a tool used by King Mu to win over the Emperor. She is not very smart, stubborn and arrogant, and refuses to listen to persuasion, so that she has to cry every time she falls down, which is really annoying.

She spared no effort to die, and if things go on like this, her subordinates will definitely be implicated. Just when Xiaoshengzi was most shaken and wanted to leave Concubine Yue, a person appeared.

"That person is Mr. Lin. He knew that I was scared, and I wanted to live, so he helped me."

"What's the price? Selling Concubine Yue?"

Ding Sheng shook his head and said, "No, he's not such a despicable person, he just doesn't want to implicate us."

"You said yes, and even used him after that."

Facing Jun Ziyou's speculation, Ding Sheng shook his head again, "No, after the incident with Concubine Yue, he was worried that we would be implicated, so he entrusted the manager to arrange the people who served Concubine Yue to work elsewhere. I was confused... and entered the East Factory. The people above asked me to monitor Mr. Lin, so I... I was young, obsessed with ghosts, and I just wanted to live. I didn't care about other people's life or death. I can often see him when the imperial study is working."

The old eunuch had never read a book, and the story was a bit incoherent when he told it.

He rubbed his sour eyes, as if he couldn't remember clearly what happened back then, but looking at Jun Ziyou's face that was very similar to his father, Lin Xici's every move in the past came back to his mind.

He said: "Master Song was killed by me, you can kill me, it is only right and proper to kill and pay for life."

Jun Ziyou was a little helpless, "Don't always talk about whether you will be killed or not. Your life and death should not be decided by me. Besides, my father let you survive. Are you going to repay him like this?"

He noticed the details in Ding Sheng's words just now, "You said you did something for Dongchang, who ordered you to approach him then?"

"I reported Master Lin's every move to the contact person on time every day. I always thought that they would let me poison him one day, but no... it was just surveillance. In the days that followed, it got worse. I even had to post By the window, to listen to the late Emperor and His Majesty... Even the number of times must be reported truthfully, recording Master Lin's physical condition, and stealing his daily medicine residue. Master Lin is very smart, and it didn't take long for him to notice my small movements , but he didn’t say anything, but asked me if I encountered any difficulties when I delivered him the medicine.”

Ding Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, recalling this past, it was painful for him to tear apart, "He found out that I betrayed him, but he didn't judge me harshly, he didn't force me to continue to work for him, or simply killed me , the requirements are very simple... just, just tampering with those reports."

Of course, Junziyou would not think that his scheming father had the kindness to save others, but he just used a double-edged sword in reverse. Even from the very beginning, Ding Sheng's betrayal was in his calculations, but this old man The eunuch is still fascinated by the bureau, and has never figured out the mystery in his life.

He suddenly felt sorry for this poor man, and couldn't bear to ask any more questions. But Ding Sheng obviously hadn't finished telling his story. After thinking about it for a while, he continued: "At that time, Mr. Song was running around outside the palace, begging for help." Mr. Lin, he had no choice but to find the factory owner and exchanged Mr. Lin's life for three months. He thought that he could fight for one day, and as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to give up, but he suddenly withdrew his hand after a while .”

"It doesn't hinder you that he stopped saving people. On the contrary, it makes you feel embarrassed when he keeps pestering you. You have no reason to kill him, so what happened in between?"

"You really have a good brain. Yes, something happened. After Mr. Lin was imprisoned, I felt guilty and guilty. It was the first time I had harmed someone. My conscience was disturbed, so I secretly went to see Lin My lord, just after he was tortured, he lay dying, I fed him some water, he opened his eyes, thanked me, and said sorry for embarrassing me."

Jun Ziyou finally knew who he learned his brother's behavior in front of people... so it was also passed down from his ancestors?

"I didn't dare to accept it, and I was very afraid. I was afraid that he would hate me after he died, and would not let me go if he was a ghost, so I begged him not to come to me, but he said no, he was taken care of by me before, thank you If it’s too late, you won’t hate me.”

"He also said that he was afraid that I would be implicated if I was involved in these things, and that my family would be killed, so he sent them away first, and told me to go home and see when I was free, my old mother I was sick, and after a long time of treatment, I didn’t get better, maybe I’ve seen less of each other.”

"I was dubious, thinking that no one would treat me so well, so I asked my superiors for leave, went to the place he said, and found that my family had indeed been placed there for a while, but it didn't take long... just... ..."

Talking about the sadness, Ding Sheng broke down in tears.

Junzi Youyu couldn't bear it, so he reached for the handkerchief and went over to comfort him. Maybe the old eunuch thought he was too dirty, so he didn't take it, and just wiped his nose and tears with his sleeve.

"I asked the nearby villagers, and they said that the old lady and girl of Ding's family were taken for refuge by a powerful person, and after only a few months of living, they were approached by the enemy's family. The mother and daughter died. It's very miserable, the head is in a different place, not even a whole body is left, no one cares, but the kind villagers helped to collect the body and buried it... It happened to be the time when Mr. Lin was imprisoned until his death. I can no longer protect my mother and sister, so..."

Jun Ziyou didn't think that his sinister and cunning biological father, who lived in the memories of others, would have the kindness to arrange for other people's relatives. All his actions had a strong purpose, and only doing so could bring him benefits , he will bother to try.

So what role does Ding Sheng play in his plan?

Could it be to use his hand to get rid of Song Bolun?If this is the case, then the relationship between him and Mr. Song is definitely not as close as father and son as rumored.

Lin Xici is like a budget-conscious businessman, he will never do anything superfluous except for feelings, so what can Song Bolun bring to him?

A string in Junziyou's brain suddenly tensed, his eyes widened from the pain, and his body stiffened accordingly.

From the perspective of a bystander, he thinks that Lin Xici doesn't need any extra emotion. Spiritually, he has Ding'an Houqin who he can rely on. There is no concept, and naturally there is no need to play tricks with outsiders and publicize their ridiculous hypocritical father-son relationship.

But Song Bolun was different. This poor old man who had a son and lost his son was eager to pour out his fatherly feelings that he could not release to someone, so Lin Xici, who had an unfortunate life experience, was the best candidate.

If there is anything he can bring to Lin Xici, it should be... taking advantage of his power to disclose to Lin Xici the confidential government affairs violations of the Ministry of Education.

Before that, Lin Xici, who was a doctor of imperial history, was emptied by the imperial power. Later, he was just a idle job with no name in Menxia Province, and he was even bullied. His freedom was greatly restricted, let alone doing whatever he wanted.

If he needs a backer who can help him, then the respected Song Bolun is his pedal.

Jun Ziyou asked, "Why did you kill Master Song?"

"Because he killed my whole family!"

"Who told you that."

"I found it myself!"

"Where's the evidence?"

Ding Sheng gritted his teeth, his fists were creaking, his eyes were red, like a wild beast that wanted to swallow people alive.

"A string of tassels was left behind at the murder scene. It was tied by Song Bolun's wife herself. He has always cherished it and wears it wherever he goes. And I saw my sister's earrings in the Song Mansion. Our family I'm poor, I don't have money to buy gold and silver accessories, they were made by a blacksmith before I entered the palace, they are worthless, but I can't admit my mistake!"

"So that's the case. The double evidence convinced you that Song Bolun killed the person. Let me ask you, Song Bolun was seventy years old even if he didn't say he was an octogenarian. At a young age, he could walk around by himself. As for killing someone, do you have to come to the door in person? He With a big family and a big business, can't you afford to hire a killer?"

Ding Sheng stared at him speechlessly. Over the past few decades, he has always regarded Song Bolun as a murderer, and it has been deeply ingrained. It is impossible to be easily removed by this young man. He thought it was Song Bolun who killed his relatives.

"Besides, you also said that the earrings are not valuable things. Besides, even if they are real money, they may not be considered good things in Song Bolun's eyes. You have to take them home to commemorate the people you killed in your later years?"

"I……"

"Why did you go to the Song Mansion that day, and where did you find the thing?"

Ding Sheng swallowed, lowered his eyes, loss and despair were written on his old face.

"After I found out about this, I went back to the East Factory and told the higher-ups that my family was wiped out and that Song Bolun was suspected of committing the crime. The higher-ups gave me a chance to go to the Song Mansion to investigate, pretending to be a handyman delivering food. , I found that earring in the mud at the back door, so it must be Song Bolun who killed my family!"

Jun Ziyou sighed, "Think about it, does Song Bolun have to go through the back door when he returns to his own house? Even if he did go through the back door, wouldn't it cause suspicion at all if the things were left where you can find them most easily? You always Speaking of the above, who is the person above, can you tell me a name!"

Hearing his questioning, Ding Sheng wished he could get into the cracks in the ground, and dejectedly spat out the name of a gentleman who had expected it, but was still shocked: "Si Ye."

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