Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

The next morning, when Jun Ziyou opened his eyes, Steward Liu took the initiative to give him some silver taels.

Presuming he hadn't woken up, Jun Ziyou stared at the shining silver ingots in the tray, his saliva almost flowed out.

But Butler Liu didn't give him a chance to be flattered, he pushed him back to the bed with a polite smile, and waved his hand to order him to take back the seductive and criminal possessions.

"Don't worry, sir. The money is for you, and you can't run away. It's just that it's not safe to carry the silver with you. If someone sees the money and becomes malicious, your life is in danger. So..."

"So, you want to give a silver ticket?"

The corners of Steward Liu's mouth rose more clearly, "Of course not, as long as you take the token that the prince gave you yesterday, you can come and go as you please, no matter the palace or anywhere in the capital. The Prince Jin's Mansion is finished, but..."

He looked Junziyou up and down again.

It's good for scholars to love cleanliness, but the clothes are still patched, so they don't look good after all. People from Jinwang's mansion threw them away, so with a wave of their hands, someone tailored the clothes for him on the spot. It was recorded and sent to Xiao Beicheng.

King Jin just looked at the three-inch thing, smiled and said nothing...

After buying a suit, Junziyou naturally wants to go to the capital for a good time. He said that he wants to know more about Jinwang's mansion and other forces before making plans, but in fact he wants to find a way out for himself, otherwise he will sneak out of the city when the time comes. Isn't it embarrassing to not even know the way?

You have come here, and you can’t return empty-handed. With the idea that you will be safe when you come, Junziyou, who has only settled down for a day, went to the famous Fireworks and Willow Lane in the capital.

He didn't understand the rules when he was a newcomer, so he stood at the street corner and looked in.He was young and handsome, and he was dressed in eye-catching white clothes, attracting all the gorgeous girls in the flower building to invite him.

"Young master, that good-looking young master, come and play with my servant~"

"Hey, which family's son is this? He's so cute, but he doesn't know the rules after the ceremony? It's okay, let my sister teach you the fun in the flower house~"

"Young master, come quickly, we have the most beautiful girl here~"

There are at least three or five well-populated flower houses on this street, and they are all sharpening their heads to compete for business. Before Jun Ziyou said anything, he was dragged left and right in a dilemma.

Among those colorful girls, he didn't have the slightest thought of throbbing at all. Instead, he saw a turtle man standing not far from him. He seemed to want to solicit customers, but he was afraid of offending anyone, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing this person, Jun Ziyou seemed to have seen a savior, he hurriedly greeted him, hooked his shoulders to him, and secretly stretched out his index finger to sign for him.

Mr. Gui was a little dazed when he saw this, and shook his head blankly.

Junziyou sighed, and slowly raised his middle finger, the two fingers protruded outwards, protruding joints and bent halfway, now Guigong finally understood what he meant, and responded ecstatically: "Young master! You have found the right person!"

Seeing that Mr. Gui was leading Junziyou, he walked towards the depths of the alley. The girls who failed to attract the distinguished guests did not hide their disappointment at all, and murmured together in a low voice.

"It's actually a guy who likes men. It's a pity. He is so good-looking. If I can sleep with him for a night, it will be worth the money even if it's wrong."

"Sister, you can't be discouraged. In the final analysis, aren't all these men who like masculinity now being misled by that "The Romance of the King of Jin"? It won't be long before the freshness wears off, and they will come back obediently." gone."

"What my sister said is true, then I have to inquire about the origin of that young master, and I will be more courteous when I see you in the future."

Jun Ziyou was in a complicated mood, he didn't expect that he was the one who started the fact that the dignitaries in the capital liked masculinity, no wonder Xiao Beicheng always wanted to chop off his head.

Thinking of this, Mr. Gui took the opportunity to lead him to a pavilion with simple decoration deep in the alley. Looking at the facade, the three characters "Nanfeng Pavilion" were neatly written on the plaque. The name was really bold. The pair on both sides of the main entrance.

"Masculinity and green Chang'an South, officials never tire of coming to me."

What kind of mess is this?The masculinity has become greener, and the officials have joined the court again. If this is changed to the word "guan", it will be fine, the court...

It really was influenced by my own clumsy work.

Jun Ziyou was still hesitating whether to go in to find out, but was pushed into the door by Mr. Gui.Well, from the outside, it looks like the door is deserted and deserted, and it seems that the business cannot continue, but the inside is very lively, full of people everywhere.

The famous actress on the stage is singing the good show of Farewell My Concubine, and the guests are accompanied by beauties, drinking tea, listening to music, and telling some unknown love stories.There are also people who want to burn themselves, don't even have the patience to go into the house for entertainment, and have to do things with a gun in battle, so frightened that Jun Ziyou quickly covers his eyes, grabs Gui Gong's ears, and turns people aside.

"I'm going to a decent place, a decent place! What are you showing me?

"Don't, don't, don't worry, my lord. It's not time for our leader to pick up the guests. Why don't you share a table with others and wait for a while?"

As soon as he heard that he could see the leader, most of Junziyou's anger dissipated, and he reluctantly agreed, so he went to the front row closest to the stage, found a seat with vacant seats, and apologized to the distinguished guests at the same table.

"Sorry to bother you, the place is full, and there are many unsightly things in the back. I wonder if my lord will do me a favor and allow me to sit here for a while?"

"What a coincidence, sir, we meet again."

This voice is somewhat familiar, this wording, this tone...

Gentleman You suddenly raised his head, met Xiao Beicheng's quiet and funny eyes, and froze on the spot.

... Is his fate against this person, why does he feel that his every move is under his control, and he is eaten to death?

Knowing that he didn't have the guts to speak up, Xiao Beicheng pointed to the seat next to him, motioning him to sit down.

The gentleman couldn't do it, so he held out the black cat hidden in his sleeve and threatened him. The man had no choice but to obey obediently.

"How did your lord know that I would come here?"

"I still want to ask you, how did you come here to find me?"

If you look at each other, you will know that it is purely coincidental.

Of course, making trouble here would be of no benefit to anyone. After all, Jun Ziyou always wants to show some face to King Jin, so when the other party filled the cups in front of him with tea, he took it very gratefully.

"Don't leave when you're here, take a good look at this big show. I don't know if Mister has ever heard the story of Farewell My Concubine?"

"Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, was ambushed on all sides. After his defeat, he knew that the situation was over, so he bid farewell to his concubine Yu on the eve of the breakout. In order to let Xiang Yu stop worrying about the future, Yu Ji killed herself. However, Western Chu was at the end of the battle, and Xiang Yu was ashamed For Jiangdong’s elders, he committed suicide by the Wujiang River. It’s a tragic and desolate love story.”

"It's not bad, but this story is too complete, and the possibility of beautification by future generations cannot be ruled out. This king feels that Yu Ji's death is strange."

The movement of Junziyou to get the pastry froze, and he withdrew his hand resentfully, looking at the famous actor whose makeup was stained by tears in the stands.

"The pre-Qin period was the most prosperous period of human sacrifice. The nobles in Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties would let their wives, concubines and slaves be buried together. It was not until the Qin Dynasty that there was a turning point. Even the mausoleum of the Emperor Qin did not use living sacrifices, but burned a large number of pottery figurines to accompany them. .Although the overlord of Chu was in the post-Qin period, it was a period when the system of human sacrifice was in decline, but it does not rule out his selfishness of wanting to monopolize Concubine Yu after death."

Xiao Beicheng didn't express his guess clearly, he took a piece of peach blossom cake from the plate and broke it in half, handed half of it to Junziyou, and put the rest into his mouth.

The latter hesitated, and said in a muffled voice before swallowing the cake: "I am different from you. I would rather believe in romance than speculate on the cruel truth. It is because you think the world is too dark."

Now it was Xiao Beicheng's turn to be astonished.

He froze for a moment, then smiled suddenly, and gave Jun Ziyou the half cake that he had only eaten in one bite, and very naturally hugged Xiao Hei into his arms.

"Hey! What do you mean by that?"

"This king doesn't like sweets, you can eat them, don't waste food."

"Who wants to eat something with your saliva on it!"

"You didn't eat less yesterday."

Xiao Beicheng pulled out the tobacco rod and passed it forward, Shen Ci immediately offered an open flame, watching the shredded tobacco being ignited and rising the green smoke, Jun Ziyou remembered the taste of that person's tobacco leaves, and hurriedly pressed his lips.

Seeing his reaction, Xiao Beicheng smiled secretly, held the cigarette stick in his mouth, lightly scratched Xiao Hei's chin, and watched the little guy lying comfortably in his arms, rolling around with his belly exposed.

"This drama is still going on, why don't you tell me the reason why you desperately came to the capital to save a wounded cat."

"I can't help it. I know the prince won't hurt it, so I came all the way to the capital just to pick it up." Speaking of this, he showed a sad and melancholy expression. Feeling bitter. "It's the only family I have."

Xiao Beicheng stopped touching the cat.

"It was picked up by my father. I don't know who's old cat gave birth to a black cub. The folks regard it as a disaster star. When they see it, they will beat him up and almost die. , only my father brought it home, he healed his wounds, and hired this raccoon slave with great gifts."

"It's an interesting person."

"At first I didn't like it either. I saw it hiding in the corner and staring at me furtively when I did everything, so our relationship was extremely bad. Look, it's all good things it did."

Jun Ziyou rolled up his sleeves, revealing his scarred arms, he was used to being scratched and bitten.

"Later my father was very ill, and the few days before he left was extremely painful. He often had nightmares at night, and he couldn't wake up when he was screaming. When Xiao Hei heard him groan, he would jump on him and put his hands up. Covering his chest for him, my father no longer hurts and has no nightmares. It was at that time that I got better with him. If I had a bite to eat, he would never be hungry. After my father left, It’s the only thing that’s with me.”

In fact, like all scholars, he has the ideal of becoming an official in the capital, rather than resigned to nesting in a small town and being a teacher who can't get ahead all his life.

But Gusu has the ancestral property left by his parents, the ancestral graves that have to be pulled and swept every three days, and the students he cares about. Not good, I gradually forgot my original intention.

"A few days ago, I didn't take good care of it. I accidentally let it fight with a wolf dog outside the village and got hurt all over. But it made me feel bad. That's why I was so nervous when I knew it was taken away by the prince. , I was afraid that others would not accommodate its bad temper, so I didn’t sleep well for a few days because of worrying. When I arrived in the capital, I realized that I was worrying too much.”

"In the future in the capital, you can have one more relative."

Xiao Beicheng's words were unexpected by Junziyou. He looked up at the man with doubts in his eyes, as if asking: Can you really be responsible for what you said?

With the temperament of the other party, he would never make such a misleading joke, so when he met the sincere eyes of the man, Jun Ziyou was excited for a moment.

It was only for a moment.

He quickly caught a glimpse of the cold light flashing across the stage, Yu Ji's self-defeating long sword has been unsheathed, it should be the time when the beauty dies.

But this sword, why does it seem to come down from the stage...