Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Half a month later, outside Yanmen Pass.

Led by Ming Prison, the team escorting Han Wang and his wife to Wusun is about to leave.

The man from the Western Regions who had been a fake eunuch for several years sighed helplessly: "My sweetheart is famous and beautiful, so it's fine if I don't let him chase after me. How come the trivial wish of staying in the Central Plains for a long time has become a luxury? I finally won the Emperor Dayuan Your trust is only one step away from being a powerful minister. If you insist on ruining my good deeds, King Jin, I will remember you. You'd better pray that you won't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise everything you have suffered today will be destroyed by then They will be repaid double.”

Xiao Beicheng waved his whip, whizzed past in front of Ming Prison, and almost caught his tall nose bridge, as a deterrent, "The three thousand beauties in the harem are not just for show, don't try to seduce the holy magistrate to prefer male sex, the royal family has a family that has no heirs." That's outrageous enough, if you dare to have unreasonable thoughts, this king might as well fulfill your dream of being an eunuch."

"Listen, are you speaking human words?" As a rival in love, Ming Yu didn't expect to get any good treatment from King Jin, so he went to Jun Ziyou's side without a trace, showing his humble favor, " Hao Ziyou, you really don't intend to keep me?"

"Keep you? How dare I." Junziyou smiled, but his tone was irresistible, "For the sake of good relations between the two countries, please, Your Highness, put away your playfulness, go back to Wusun, and prepare to inherit the throne."

Although he didn't say it clearly before, when he learned that King Wusun had no successor after the death of his only son An Xumi, and could only pass the throne to his brother's son, Jun Ziyou vaguely guessed the identity of this unknown westerner. Presumably this is also a test given to Ming Prison by King Wusun, who ordered him to go to the Central Plains to thoroughly investigate the truth about the death of the prince, in order to test his ability and sincerity.

In a large country, fine work is not allowed and should be punished according to the law, but Jin Wang and his wife not only did not criticize him harshly, but treated each other with courtesy, kept this secret, and sent him back to his homeland, which can be regarded as the utmost benevolence.

Thinking of this, Ming Prison no longer persisted, but regretted that his trip to the Central Plains had come to an end, and that he had not had the opportunity to say goodbye to his master "Huan Er" before leaving.

Mingyu sighed, turned around and nodded to King Han, and was about to embark on the road home, but before taking three steps, he was stopped by someone.

I thought that Jun Ziyou had changed his mind to persuade him to stay, but Ming Ju never imagined that the man jumped off his horse, stood in front of the boundary marker, stared at it for a long time, and bent down to dig up the hard-frozen soil.

Xiao Beicheng handed over the shovel and dug down together with him, politely refusing the help of the people accompanying him, and it took more than half an hour to dig out a pit as deep as one person.

Jun Ziyou took out a fist-sized jade altar from his bosom, lifted the lid, poured the gray dust into the pit, looked at Xiao Beicheng, and waited for the latter to nod to him before taking out another piece The jade-white fragments wrapped in the veil sank into the dust and slowly covered the soil, burying a dusty past.

Ming prison knew that it was Lin Xici's ashes burned in the second Jingling fire, and the jade piece...

"I would like to thank Lei Laowai, who washed his hands in the golden basin, for being willing to help me this last time. He stole Xianzong's remains from Changling, fulfilling his father's long-cherished wish to be buried with him. This is what I can give to him, to them, The happiest ending."

Xiao Beicheng took out two white jade finger rings with dragon and phoenix patterns. They were the old objects that Lei Laowai voluntarily returned to the palace after learning about the past. They made a pair again, and the warm jade glowed faintly under the clear light, and he placed it in the tomb and returned it to its original owner.

Since then, the lovers have embraced each other and slept forever.

Junziyou compacted the remnant soil with his palm, feeling quite melancholy, staring at the boundary marker with the word "Yanmen" written on it, for some reason, the sadness in his heart dissipated. Said: "Father, is this what you want too?"

The cold wind howling in the ears stopped abruptly, and under the rare silence, it seemed as if passing through the distant time and space, I heard the chuckle of the chess player.

Two teardrops hit the grave, Jun Ziyou raised his head and buried it in Xiao Beicheng's arms, sobbing, trying his best to restrain his crying.

He said: "This is the last time I cry for him, really the last time..."

Xiao Beicheng pressed against his forehead, kissed away the remaining tears around his eyes, and healed the memories that were torn again and again.

So far, it is the best ending.

After a long time, the gentleman swam up and stared at the sky, his voice was not high, but it was loud.

"From now on, he and Xianzong will guard the rest of the geese forever. Ming prison, Wusun, and even the Western Regions will not cross the border until death. If they commit a crime, they will be punished even if they are far away."

After a brief hesitation, Mingju bowed his knees, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, and put his right fist on his left chest, as if in a submissive attitude, "May Shen Feng be calm and watchful from now on, and there will be no wars. stable."

After finishing speaking, Ming Prison raised his eyes with deep affection, "As you said, this farewell is a farewell forever, can you give me a chance?"

Xiao Beicheng remained calm, leaned slightly and leaned his head on Junziyou's shoulder, with a hint of provocation in his smile.

Seeing this, Ming Prison knew that he would have no chance, so he got up freely and without entanglement, simply got on his horse neatly, stepped out of the border and turned around, winking at the man.

"Farewell to me, the most memorable lover in the Central Plains."

The melancholy between the gentleman's brows dissipated, a smile came to the corner of his mouth, and he said warmly: "In the next life, if you are born in the Central Plains, let's have a good time with wine and friends. If you are still in the Western Regions, I wish you a happy life as a wandering cloud and a wild crane."

Ming Prison didn't say any more, and gave Xiao Beicheng a meaningful look, as if entrusting thousands of words in his peripheral vision, then he turned around and embarked on the long journey back to the Western Regions in Xingyue.

He still has reluctance and nostalgia in his heart, he turns his head every three steps, and his pace is extremely slow, just waiting for Jun Ziyou to repent and give him a chance to turn his head.

But when he looked back for the seventh time, the man drew his longbow fully, and the arrow tip was still burning with sparks. If he dared to hesitate any longer, he would shoot him right through and burn him to death.

He knew that the man had this strength, and he indirectly expressed his determination, so he finally gave up completely, and never looked back until he returned to Wusun.

After walking for a few miles, he said to King Han who was closely behind him: "This man has seen through what I have been looking for half my life but never told me. I should pursue him as the light in my life. This wish has not changed since the first meeting. I hope that the cold moonlight in Changning can also illuminate my hometown."

As the saying goes, in the eternal sky, the wind and the moon once in a while.

Standing between the ice and snow illuminated by the moonlight, Jun Ziyou took the initiative to kiss Xiao Beicheng's lips.

Suddenly excited, he asked: "Your Highness, have you heard of leather cups?"

Xiao Beicheng raised his eyebrows when he heard the word, and turned his head to look at him with a cold face, he must give him an explanation.

Jun Ziyou asked the question knowingly, knowing that Xiao Beicheng had a thin skin, and it would be difficult for him to say sexual things when he was not in bed, so he still waited for his answer.

Helpless, Xiao Beicheng had no choice but to accept the trick: "In the flower building, the one who feeds the guests mouth-to-mouth wine is called a leather cup. You say you, you are a good person, where do you get so many flower intestines?"

"Yo, my lord is really an expert, why did I forget about the Nanfeng Pavilion. Just before I left, Ming prison reminded me that when you were in Beijing, you often used the excuse of going to court to spend time and wine, relying on Since I am the boss, I am lawless, and I have no clear understanding with the leader, Bai Yourong, so I have to settle the score properly?"

Xiao Beicheng thought to himself, no wonder that boy Caiming Prison's eyes were indescribable, so he was waiting for him here, and he would not be safe if he left, he would only stop if he disturbed the rest of the world, the heart of a tiger and wolf is simply unpredictable!

King Jin was offered a dish, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain: "The restaurant doesn't do meat business now, and it's so good that you can eat both dishes. It's definitely not what you think..."

"Lululu, you really want to green me! Xiao Qingjue, come back to me!!"

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers stationed at Yanmen saw a rare sight in this life, that is, King Jin and his wife galloped across the desert on horseback, chasing each other.

Liu Yuqing caressed her aching forehead, and asked Jun Zian, who was smiling and watching the farce, "People in the Western Regions were ordered not to cross the border, but they themselves repeatedly jumped on the border. If I were that Minggong... Wusun Xin Wang, you have to let go of your anger on the spot."

"Then what can we do?" Jun Zian opened his mouth to bite the barbecue meat that Su Qinghe handed over, and took a few breaths before he tasted the taste, and said "um..." quite satisfied, "...if you have the strength, you can do it." Do whatever you want."

But the truth is, Jun Ziyou was angry at not being able to catch up, and the anger was suppressed in his heart until he returned to the capital after three months. No matter how the man coaxed him to persuade him, he always had a stinky face and a cold war with others.

When I returned to Beijing by coincidence, the palace was setting up the full moon banquet for the eldest prince. When Xiao Junze heard that Prince Jin and his wife had returned to Beijing, his heart blossomed with joy, so he didn't care what they were angry about. It can't be resolved with a little happiness? When the two of them see my precious son, all anger will disappear."

Li Ying resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and thought to himself that this Long Live Lord, he is good everywhere, but he is too big-hearted, and he doesn't want to make two old men with green eyes who want to think about their children see his son. What a terrifying scene, if he didn't swallow his cub alive, he would be showing mercy.

Xiao Beicheng was the only one who entered the palace for the banquet that night. According to the usual practice, Jun Ziyou held a group of cats in his arms to watch the moon and drink wine at the Huxin Pavilion. After half an hour, before he was drunk, he heard that Shen Ci was rushing to give it to him with light kung fu. He gossiped, saying that the palace exploded, and it was clear that today was the full moon feast for the eldest son of the emperor. The invited civil and military officials had a few glasses of wine but could not see the prince. The assassin was robbed, and the guards all over the city were searching for which daring dog thief dared to steal the emperor's son.

Junzi Youxin said that it was funny that he still likes to steal cubs these days, but after half a stick of incense, he looked at the man in black and holding a round meat ball in his arms, and shouted excitedly to him: "Ziyou, Look what I brought back for you!" Xiao Beicheng couldn't laugh anymore.

"What is this! You better be able to explain it within five words, or I'll kick you into the lake and feed the fish!"

Xiao Beicheng looked down at the baby in his arms sucking his fingers, and said confidently, "Our son."

It turned out that the dog thief who went to the palace to eat the full moon banquet under the pretext of stealing the emperor's child was his family's...

"Look at this child, how handsome he is, his small face looks a bit like me, and also a bit like you. He is really his own. If you like it, the emperor will adopt him to us tomorrow."

"It's fine to be like you, isn't it too much to be like me... If you can't give birth, grab it, Xiao Qingjue! You are so brave!"

Junziyou snatched the baby into his arms, patted it a few times, and saw the little guy grinning, smiling at him, holding his fingers in his mouth, and he didn't let go. .

At that time, his heart was warmed, and I have to say, it was really heart-warming.

No wonder Xiao Beicheng would have the evil intention of stealing the baby when he was excited, if he was present, maybe he would be the one asking for credit and reward now.

He was ruthless and made up his mind, "Success! Before the Ministry of Rites has named the eldest son of the emperor, let's get there first. This baby is ours. He should be called Daddy."

Shen Ci was stunned when he heard this, and never thought that this nonsense would make sense, so the gentleman made a point on the spot: "This cub is soft and waxy, round and round, so cute, why not call it soft..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Beicheng covered his mouth.

"Let you name it, and I won't regret it for the rest of my life."

Thinking of those lazy cats who were sleeping with their eyes open and eating with their eyes closed, Xiao Beicheng was really thankful that he stopped them in time.

The little guy in his arms stretched out his calf to kick Junziyou, his cheeks were bulging, as if he was dissatisfied with this unmanly nickname, Junzi touched the tip of his nose, and then smiled again, grinning happily.

Seeing the joy of being a father for the first time on Jun Ziyou's face, Xiao Beicheng felt that everything was worth it.

"Being robbed of the child, I'm afraid the emperor will have to hide in bed and cry for a few days. In the future, he will inevitably face each other in court, and there will be several vicious battles. You have to think of different excuses every day, otherwise you will not be able to deal with us. An emperor."

"It's easy to say." Xiao Beicheng bowed his head and kissed the corner of the man's lips, "From now on, I won't go up to court, just you."

Participate in the fight back and forth, the night is deep.

Xiao Beicheng tucked the quilt tightly for the sleeping father and son, stroked Junzi's brows where the creases had faded, and said softly: "May every year from now on, you can discover every good thing I have reserved for you."

From then on, it was just brewing wine with Songhua, and brewing tea with spring water.

Qin Se is in the imperial palace.

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