Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Xiao Jingyuan's avoidance made Jun Ziyou lose the reason to continue to press the question. He watched the other party calmly drink up the tea, and then put the teacup upside down on the place he had just picked it up. pleasant sound.

"It seems that this question is an untouchable forbidden zone in your heart. I really began to wonder how many unspeakable secrets are hidden in your unfathomable heart, Your Majesty."

Xiao Jingyuan wiped his mouth gracefully with a silk handkerchief, disdaining to meet his gaze, and asked in a cold voice: "Do I need another drink for this question?"

"No, I still have the qualities that a gambler should have, and I don't want to waste precious questions on such boring things. After all, I'm not interested in your hidden past, just like me I also don't want to listen to Si Ye's high-level talk about the definition of beauty."

He paused, gave himself time to breathe, and gave the other party room to ease his emotions, and then continued: "Just now you deliberately avoided the problem, and you didn't want to answer my question head-on, then I have to be bold and go on again." Emphasize once again, Lin, Xi, and Ci, others may not know or understand, but don’t say that even you can’t remember what you did to him.”

Xiao Jingyuan didn't move, looking at Junziyou with a slightly hollow look, but the latter didn't like him.

The man crossed his slender legs, leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his fingers and rested his chin, squinted his eyes, and interrogated the king of the country in a condescending and very comfortable posture.

"Don't you want to say it? Then let me help you sort out the clues. First of all, when you were King Mu, you came to Beijing on the grounds of presenting beauties. It seemed to curry favor with the late emperor, but in fact it was because you suspected that you were a descendant of the remnants of the previous dynasty." , I want to start with Lin Xici and investigate the truth of the 'civet cat for the prince' back then. But unfortunately, Lin Xici didn't like you because of your act of sending someone to the former emperor's bed, and always avoided seeing you, which aggravated your heart Doubts, and even confirmed your own guesses, right?"

Xiao Jingyuan remained silent, Jun Ziyou assumed that he had acquiesced, sat up slightly, and poured another cup of tea into his mouth.

He smacked his lips, "The tea is cold, it's not good anymore, don't you think it's not good to keep silent until the end, don't you really want to talk about how you encouraged the eldest princess later?"

The other party was still indifferent, Jun Ziyou was not annoyed, he nodded and leaned back, folded his hands in front of him, and let out a long breath.

"Success, then I will continue to speak for you. After the eldest princess lost her husband and returned to Beijing, she was full of resentment. This anger was partly aimed at the former emperor who married her away to the Yueshi, and partly because of the one who was in collusion with the old Yueshi king. King Han, who was framed by her father and brother but has nowhere to vent—once she learns that these things were done by Lin Xici, her previous love and affection will turn into resentment, especially when these things come from her trusted elder brother. I know, otherwise Huan alone would not be enough to make her angry enough to go to the door for revenge."

Having said that, he slowly got up, propped his hands on the coffee table, leaned forward, and almost got close to Xiao Jingyuan's face.

"So, the one who forced Lin Xici to take the first step towards death is you, King Mu Xiao Jingyuan."

The past titles evoke the memories that Xiao Jingyuan has been avoiding all these years. Although his face is still calm, he is clasped tightly on the table, and his knuckles are slightly white. The hands have already exposed his inner anxiety.

"No..." He could only respond with this helpless, anxious, and unconvincing rebuttal.

Jun Ziyou sat back slowly, corrected his posture, brushed away the pressure marks on his clothes, his no further progress and his calm tone proved that he really had no evil intentions to drive people to a dead end.

"Back then, Huan had a lot of power, but because of the appearance of Lin Xici, the late emperor gradually alienated him, and it was absolutely impossible for him to have full power over Lin Xici, especially when that person died tragically in the prison... no Furious, no punishment, no one even paid for his death, why? Because the person who really killed Lin Xici was his own son, no matter how painful the late emperor was, it was impossible for him to let himself be killed for a dead person. son's life."

He sighed, and the last sentence was a conclusion, full of too much helplessness.

He said: "Is the person who plays the melody of the pipa with the tip of a knife really Huan? Not necessarily...Xiao Jingyuan, are you happy when you do it? Have you ever thought that he is a living person, and listening to his pain groans and wailings, are you really happy?"

It could be seen that Xiao Jingyuan's hand clasping the table was trembling slightly, but Junzi felt that if he had to be forced to give an answer to this question, his answer might not be negative.

There will always be despicable people in the world who take pleasure in the suffering of others, and he can't imagine that he will become a despicable and shameless pervert like them.

Jun Ziyou's body was already uncontrollable, his trembling turned into convulsions, the hand holding the cup was barely level with the water, and he had to hold the wrist with the other hand to keep the tea from choking his nose.

Xiao Jingyuan saw the black marks spreading from under his neckline, making his fair neck even more bloodless. Once the poison spreads to such a life-threatening place, no amount of antidote can save his life. .

What about himself?

He closed his eyes and felt the abnormality of every inch of his body. He didn't seem to feel any discomfort except for the numbness of his fingers. Why... is Jun Ziyou's life really at the end, the poison corrodes his body faster than ordinary people, Or……

Before Xiao Jingyuan could figure it out, Jun Ziyou coughed to get his attention back.

Although he had already bent down and pressed his head under the edge of the table, Xiao Jingyuan still noticed his movement of wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

really……

"Also, who is the person who encouraged the eldest princess to kill Li Sansi? The eldest princess was already very ill when she assassinated Li Sansi. How can a woman who has been ill for a long time kill a man in his prime? It is true that the scimitar is in her hand, but who is holding her hand?"

He clutched the veil in his hand, and rubbed the wretched thing into a mess.

"No matter how cowardly Li Sansi is, he won't be forced to walk by a sick woman, so why did he bear the knife? Because the knife was between him and the eldest princess at that time. If he dares to retreat, Xiao Wanqing will die!"

"Yes, he took Lin Xici so seriously that he wanted to give a happy ending to that person's transgressions and mistakes, and he didn't realize that it was Lin Xici who was sorry for Xiao Wanqing, not Li Sansi. .”

"Then after Li Sansi's death, who sent a letter to Marquis Ding'an in Mobei, calling him back from the frontier, inducing him to find out the cause of his old friend's death, and avenge Li Sansi?"

As he spoke, he took out a tassel stained with old stains from his sleeve, tried his best to control the trembling of his hands, and pushed the thing in front of Xiao Jingyuan.

It can be seen that the thing has been old for some years, and the dry and blackened dirt on it should be blood stains, and the thing is already dilapidated, and there are still neat cut marks on several knots tied together. It is not difficult to imagine that the owner What a disaster.

"Hou Ye used to have a bodyguard named Ah Yan, who had been guarding him since he was stationed at Yanmen. It can be said that he was loyal. After returning to the capital, he stayed with Xiao Hou Ye Qin Nangui to guard him. It is not surprising that this kind of thing happened when the first emperor passed away and there was no one in power. It is understandable that some people took action because they were worried that Ding'anhou's return to Beijing would affect their own interests. I didn’t meet him, I killed the guard and fled, it seems like I wanted to kill him from the very beginning. I am not guilty, but I am guilty of the crime, what is the reason why the guard must die?”

"He is my man." Regarding this point, Xiao Jingyuan answered frankly, as if there was no reason to hide it. "He is the eyeliner I planted beside Marquis Ding'an in order to monitor his actions in Mobei, and become a tool for me to win over Marquis Ding'an at critical moments, but he betrayed me."

He gritted his teeth, as if he was unwilling, "Obviously I can give him endless glory and wealth, and can give him a brilliant future, but he still betrayed me, and he actually feels that compared with his own life, he still needs to protect and stabilize his life." The master-servant relationship between father and son Hou is more important, so I fulfilled his loyalty."

"Then what did you do after I entered Beijing?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Jingyuan also leaned back slightly, showing a comfortable and calm posture, "Don't you think that I really don't know the despicable things those women in the harem are doing? The reason I treat Qihuang kindly is not because I like her." To be honest, I really don't think there is anything special about her, but just to provoke relations with the countries in the Western Regions, so I have to need a princess and a prince."

The princes are all important figures, once there is a problem, if it is not handled well, it will inevitably lead to a war. Is this really his purpose?

"It seems that the death of Wusun Prince An Xumi is also inextricably related to you."

"I knew that someone was going to kill Zhang Hongyi that day, and they just got rid of An Xumi by the way. If you were willing to investigate the two cases together, you would step on the 'murderer' I pushed for you." Going down the steps, it won’t be so ugly in the end.”

"why!"

"There's no reason, who made me a villain." Xiao Jingyuan didn't take it seriously, and the matter of human life was just a matter of lip service in his mouth - touching the lip, it was as light as a feather.

"Don't want to say it? Okay, let me tell you for you, because you find that you can't beat Lin Xici, not even a dead man."

The smile on Xiao Jingyuan's face finally receded completely, his five fingers clasped on the table were clenched, and the veins on his fist bulged.

"Officials in the court were bewitched by the Miaofa teaching, and began to believe in ghosts and gods, and had a tendency to influence the court. Such a thing must have the acquiescence of a high-ranking person. The late emperor has ruled Dayuan for a long time. All the courtiers are convinced by him. There is absolutely no need to rely on theories of gods and ghosts to control people's hearts, so those who dare to do such things must be those who are about to seize power but have no confidence in themselves."

"Zhen?" The other party said with a smile, "Are you trying to say that I can't compare to King Han? It's ridiculous."

Even Jun Ziyou knew that in Xiao Jingyuan's eyes, the brother Han Wang was never a threat worth caring about.

What he is afraid of has always been the lingering ghosts of the dead.

The author has something to say: I am a little excited to see Ziyou pushing the boss to a desperate situation~Thank you for reading the article~