Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

The snow in Chang'an finally melted.

The winter is gone, and the early spring is coming quietly. The sound of water droplets dripping from the melting of ice and snow can be heard everywhere.

Yue Changsu became interested, set up a tea set and poured himself a cup of tea to enjoy himself, even in his own territory, he had to wear a half copper mask to cover his eyebrows and eyes, and kept so mysterious, not sure if he was really pursuing elegance, Still out of a guilty conscience.

The little boy who served him came up and said something to him, but he didn't hear clearly, so he responded casually, and after a while, an uninvited rare visitor sat opposite him very consciously.

Although Jun Ziyou had never met this well-received gentleman, he did not treat himself as an outsider. Before the other party invited him to speak, he took a small sip from the teacup and praised: "Good tea!"

"Thank you." Yue Changsu responded politely, still not looking at him directly, concentrating on the chess game as if the whole person was stuck in it.

The man took a good look at the face and gave a "hmm" in approval. Then, before he made a move, he took a step ahead of him, touched a white stone and landed on Tianyuan, and looked at him with a smile.

Yue Chang Su let out a "tsk", pursed his lips and shook his head, making a gesture to move the chess piece he was playing. The gentleman held the folding fan to the top, and controlled his movements within a short distance.

"Hey, no, there is no reason to regret the move if you make a move. Don't be unreasonable, sir."

"This is a chessboard for self-entertainment. You can play however you want. Please don't worry too much, meddle, idle, or do things, otherwise we won't entertain you!"

Jun Ziyou smacked his lips, "I will not entertain you. You specially set up two cups of tea, but you just waited for me to come. Why are you in such a hurry? It seems that this status really makes you happier, even I can bear it." I can't help being envious, don't you think so, Sir Si Ye."

He smiled unabated, and revealed the identity of the other party with just one word. Si Ye glanced at him quietly, but he didn't seem to mind, and just said something indistinctly: "I hate it."

The man was amused by him, "Hate it? You are the one who hates it, Master Si Ye. I almost killed you and never cried. Why did you call me first? You can't be the first to sue."

"I really intend to kill you. The one who plays chess with me here is an invisible and intangible resentful soul. Why make such a fuss."

After all, he escaped Junziyou's hand, moved the white stone at Tianyuan to the place in his picture, and finally took a sip from the teacup, and exclaimed like the man: "Good tea, it really is good Tea."

"My lord, don't be unreasonable. Let's start from the beginning, from the first oiran..."

"In the Oiran case, I was the one who placed Tu Fuzi in Langhua Pavilion and asked him to help the murderer Luo Yutang and Li's couple."

"anything else?"

"In the robbery case, I was the one who sent the killer to exterminate your mouth. In the harem poisoning case, I was the one who provided the fungi for the murderer's court lady Yingchun. Zhang Hongyi was also killed by me, and the body was removed. Nanfeng Pavilion. Is that enough?"

"No, it's not enough." Junzi You said with a smile, "You also killed Wusun Prince An Xumi."

Si Ye thought for a while before recalling this person, "It seems that there is such a thing, the killer sent said that he bumped into a drunk man while carrying the corpse, and accidentally rubbed a piece of blood on him. I didn’t know about it, but we thought that something bad might happen if nothing happened, so the killer immediately sent him to the west, but it doesn’t mean that he was the one I wanted to kill from the very beginning.”

"anything else?"

"Well... I am the real culprit of the wolf demon case. If you say that, you will feel better, right? You should thank me for not dirtying your hands and heart, and showing mercy to him." Si Ye was so calm when he said this, he tapped his fingers and counted the time.

When he counted to the tenth, Jun Ziyou hadn't flipped the table angrily, which surprised him.

"I thought, at least when you encountered his problems, it would be difficult for you to maintain your sanity. It seems that I overestimated his status in your heart. The friendship of childhood sweethearts is still inferior to physical and material love."

"Don't sow discord here, no one knows what kind of person Qinghe is better than me, he will be used by you, completely deceived by you bastard!"

"Me? What can I lie to him, or what can he have to be deceived by me, body?"

"Stop pretending to me!" At this point, Jun Ziyou was finally anxious, and he slapped the corner of the table, and he could hear his voice suppressing his anger, "From the moment he left Gusu, he was the one you wanted to use. I’ve seen his exam papers, he made a fatal mistake back then, let’s not say it’s impossible to get fame, even his life is in danger, but he happened to be second in high school, and you manipulated him!”

Si Ye knowingly asked: "Then may I ask, what was the mistake that almost cost him his life?"

Jun Ziyou clenched his hands into fists, his palms clenched with sweat, obviously it was a torment for him to say this fact himself.

He hesitated for a while, suppressed his shock with tea, and finally made up his mind to speak: "Taboo... In his poems, there is no taboo to avoid the name of Emperor Taizu."

"He studied hard for many years, how could he make such a ridiculous mistake."

"It's not that he made a mistake, it's that he didn't know... Su Lian never taught him to avoid the name of Emperor Taizu, let alone forbid others to mention it to him. He doesn't know anything about it, so of course he has no scruples!"

However, the name of He Yuan Taizu Xiao Shi is too common. If no one mentions it, how would Su Qinghe know that he would lose his head if he only mentioned the word "Yes" in his poems?

"He is a cautious person, and it is impossible to easily form a party with others, so he is not taking refuge in you, but is forced to work for you! You must be threatening the lives of his parents..."

"Did Su Qinghe tell you personally?" Si Ye's rhetorical question left Jun Ziyou speechless, and he said with a smirk, "It's really a surprise that you, Jun Shaoqing, even had a day when you were convicted without evidence, compared to the day when you convict someone without evidence. Su Qinghe is wasting time on this unknown person, why don't you ask me more about which cases I have intervened in your past investigations."

"...In your eyes, are the lives of Qing He and Li Xiang so worthless?"

Si Ye smiled politely, "Compared to you, it's not worth it. To be honest, I've waited too long for the day to kill you with my own hands. It's been so long that even I'm surprised that I have such patience. In the case of a yin marriage, If King Jin hadn't acted in time, then I would have been the one who rescued you before you were buried in the ground. So sometimes, the chance is just such a coincidence."

"why!"

"Young man, don't be too impatient." Si Ye stroked his temples, revealing the silver strands covered by the black hair, and there was an elegance that ordinary people couldn't learn in his gestures, and he held his cup with his four fingers together and sipped his tea, "We I have a lot of time, so I can talk about the past slowly. Since you want to confess your guilt, why don’t you let me spit it out, where did you just say it? Oh yes, you should remember me, this is not the first time you saw me, right? "

Only then did Si Ye raise his head, look straight at Jun Ziyou, and took off half of the copper mask on his face.

He has sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome facial features, and age marks on his face. Compared with his real age, he is at least ten years younger. It is almost the same as when Junzi Youchu took him back to Dali Temple a few years ago when Ren Shaoqing took him back to Dali Temple. It's like two different people.

If it was the first time he saw Si Ye like this, Jun Ziyou thought he wouldn't recognize him, but he still had the slightest impression of the outline of this face.

"You are..." He searched the corners of his memory, digging three feet to find a result, and finally there was a flash of lightning, and the strings tightened.

He remembered that the person in front of him had only met him once, but he could leave an unforgettable impression on him.

He was separated from Su Qinghe because of Li Ying's murder in the wolf demon case. He was robbed the night his robe was cut, and lost contact for several days.

He never mentioned to others what happened to him in those few days. In fact, he was not just imprisoned by Lan Xin of Langhua Pavilion. At that time...

It was a past that he didn't want to recall. After he was knocked out, he didn't know where he was. He only felt that he was drugged and his consciousness was chaotic in those few days.

He remembered Lan Xin who used violence to vent his hatred against him, remembered the tricks she used only by little girls, and remembered that he didn't feel very tormented at that time... What really made him unbearable was the humiliation, which he had never mentioned before, and he was also trying his best Forgotten dark experiences.

"You should remember me. At that time, you were in a trance, but your eyes were very clear, like a deer caught in a trap, looking at me innocently and pitifully, not understanding why everything you suffered. Come to think of it, At that time, your hands were tied behind your back, which was the limit height of your body. In order not to break your arm and relieve the pain, you had to stand on tiptoe and spend one difficult hour after another.”

Talking about the details, Si Ye was rather complacent, as if he was admiring a masterpiece he was very satisfied with, "You don't know when this torture will end, and you can't protect the tail if you look at the head. It is doomed to have another sadness, and the movements of rising and sinking are repeated instinctively, like a victim struggling to survive in a lonely sea. Beauty...it is so beautiful."

Speaking of this, he added: "In my dreams, I want to see Lin Xici being tortured to the limit like this, and has to kneel down and beg for mercy. But it is a pity that he is already dead, and his bones are completely cold. Even if he dragged out the corpse and flogged it, he wouldn't feel any pain, but luckily he has you, a son who is very similar to him, who can satisfy my extravagant hope."

"Are you a beast! You can do this kind of thing, and you have to publicize it yourself!" Junzi You turned pale with anger, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Why not? Retelling the pain they experienced in front of the victims, and then exposing it in broad daylight, can cause multiple injuries and satisfy the perpetrator's desire-desire to the extreme. In a case I investigated when I was young , The murderer has such a mentality. I have never understood it until I tried it. I found out that it is true. But I am different from him. At least I will not pull the dead enemy out of the coffin, sleep with his cold and rotten corpse in my arms, and be controlled in the end Want to devour, tear him apart and eat him..."

Junziyou couldn't bear it anymore, and finally poured the remaining cold tea on his face, forcing him to stop showing off.

However, the other party still didn't take it seriously, stroked his wet forehead hair up, smiled at the person, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and pressed Jun Ziyou's unretracted hand on the table with lightning speed.

The cup shattered, and the piece of porcelain pierced the man's palm, and soon there was a bloodstain on the chessboard, but Si Ye didn't intend to stop. Instead, he took his hand and placed his palm and five fingers on the sharp weapon. Run over hard.

The author has something to say: Every suspenseful story must have a perverted prisoner, and you are Sir Si!

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