Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

As soon as Ye Lanchen left the palace, he was forcibly stuffed into a sedan chair and sent to Ding'anhou's mansion. Just as he got out of the car, he was slapped head-on, so hard that his face was turned away, and his ears were buzzing. There was a sound, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

It was none other than the little Marquis of Ding'an, Qin Nangui, who valued him the most. As the saying goes, he is deeply responsible for his love. He caused such a big trouble. If someone else didn't even have a chance to see the little Marquis, he should go down. I went to Hades for tea, it can be seen that although Ye Lanchen was careless, his status in that person's heart is still not low.

"Thousands of reminders, I ask you not to have anything to do with Zhang Hongyi's case, why don't you listen? Junziyou is in the way of this king, but in terms of the ending, how much better are you than him? go!!"

As a last resort, Ye Lanchen knelt in front of Qin Nangui, enduring the pain to defend himself, "Then Hou Ye is really willing to be favored by Dali Temple day by day, and the Ministry of Punishment can only be squeezed out by others? The lower official thinks that if If you don't kill Jun Ziyou's arrogance, the future will only be more difficult."

"Stupid thing! It's because you took advantage of your mood that that bastard King Jin gained power! The reason why the Marquis won't let you intervene in this case is because Zhang Hongyi's death will inevitably involve the Dark Crow. You want Ben Hou to be imprisoned." Is it the end of the nest!!"

"I know I was wrong..."

"No! You don't know! If you really know your mistake, you won't be unwilling. Lan Chen, this Marquis knows you too well. You are a falcon that is difficult to tame. You are arrogant and arrogant. It is this Marquis who indulges you too much. It's why I let you go to this stage, and when it comes to responsibility, this Marquis must bear at least half of it..."

As he spoke, Qin Nangui calmed down and leaned over to pinch Ye Lanchen's chin. Contrary to the latter, there was a sad and lost look in his eyes.

"But you have to understand that even enemies, as long as they make good use of them, they can be very helpful. Even if you kill a gentleman, there will be thousands of princes, Li Ziyou, Zhu Ziyou, Have you forgotten Si Ye back then? He was so favored and beautiful, and now he is lying half dead in the Dali Temple, unconscious? Junziyou is the first Junziyou to appear, but he might be the last Si Ye, you are so smart, you must be able to understand what Ben Hou said..."

At the same time, in Prince Jin's mansion.

Jun Ziyou's hungry eyes were shining, he ate the roast chicken newly made by Steward Liu, drenched in the freshly brewed sour plum sauce, his mouth was full of oil, and he said vaguely to Xiao Beicheng who rolled his eyes and licked the cat: " My lord... I was fined by the court for half a year, these days... I have to come to the palace to eat, you won't drive me away, right?"

"Compared with the punishment the emperor gave you, this king wants to know the reason for your punishment."

"Hey, it's not the sudden death of Prince Wusun. Someone needs to take responsibility. This matter has nothing to do with me. I can't blame me at all. Besides, the emperor ordered me to investigate the case of General Zhang. If I count it, I will punish him." I have been wronged for a month."

"So, what exactly is written in the booklet you handed over?"

"It's nothing more than shifting the responsibility for General Zhang's death to the assassin who came to kill me. As long as he says that the result of the trial has not yet come out, he can have dinner at the palace today. Why should I embarrass myself?"

"Let's not talk about the emperor, the queen mother is very suspicious, it's a ghost to be fooled by your nonsense."

"But my lord, it's only been a day since this happened. It's a miracle that I can catch the suspect. Even the queen mother has something to say. As for the death of Prince Wusun, someone will help me keep Yue Nu..."

"I can't tell, your scheming is quite deep..."

Xiao Beicheng played with the cigarette stick, and before Junziyou realized the meaning of his words, he added a sentence that was enough to drive Junziyou crazy.

"...You little sister."

"..."

In the next three days, the Ministry of Punishment presented the investigation file, which ended with the assassin committing suicide in prison, and dismissed several adults from their posts hastily.

As for Wusun Prince An Xumi's death, Junziyou didn't need to do it himself, someone cleaned up the mess of Nanfeng Pavilion for him, and when he arrived at the scene, the blood was gone, and even the smell of blood had dissipated , the Yue slave involved in the incident also changed his name and surname and was sent out of the capital.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess such a result. Ye Lanchen made arbitrarily advocating against Jun Ziyou, intending to let the Ministry of Criminal Justice intervene in the sudden death of Prince Wusun. He was undoubtedly involved in the murder of General Zhang. Qin Nangui's temperament will definitely make him withdraw in time.

If something is really found out at that time, it proves that Prince Wusun was murdered by others, which would be detrimental to Ye Lanchen and even the Ding'an Hou Mansion, so Junziyou, who hid behind the punishment department, saved Yuenu and Jin Wang's Nanfeng Pavilion.

The only loss was that in order to appease the empress dowager's anger, Nanfeng Pavilion had to close down for a few days for rectification. Three people died in a row, and several masters had to be invited to recite sutras to avoid lingering ghosts.

This matter has come to an end. Although Jun Ziyou was punished, his ability to handle the case was recognized by the emperor and the court, and Ye Lanchen, who was reminded by Qin Nangui, also restrained his resentment towards that person, filled with resentment They are all hidden under fake smiles, even when they meet each other, they will greet people first, and they really look like they are bearing the burden of humiliation.

These two cases gradually faded out of sight, and within half a month, people also forgot everything about the deceased during his lifetime.

However, there was one person who couldn't forget the case. Although he didn't raise any objections at the time, he still had a lump in his heart, and that was Jin Wang Xiao Beicheng.

Looking at Junziyou's face full of spring breeze all day long, he is really happy that that person can be favored, but he climbed to a high position without knowing why, and he will fall into the bottom of the valley without knowing why. He has to worry about Junziyou's future.

It's one thing to keep some words in your heart, but it's not necessarily necessary to say them out. Besides, King Jin is a stuffy person who doesn't want to express his heart, and he doesn't want Junziyou to misunderstand anything. The beginning of the topic.

He is actually not good at chess, he only knows a few chess records by rote, no matter how Junziyou moves, he has no strength to fight back, he can only watch himself trapped to death.

During the rotation, Junziyou always stays in the palace, sleeps until noon, and then has nothing to do all day long. When he doesn't see outsiders, he always looks lazy. If Beicheng wanted to see him, he would not think of tidying up his messy hair, and ran to the Huxin Pavilion barefoot.

Every time he does this, Xiao Beicheng always scolds Steward Liu for failing to take good care of him, so he is often the one who walks quickly in front, and Steward Liu has to hold up his shoes to persuade him behind, and when he is in a good mood, he will reluctantly reason. Managing people, if he catches up with him deliberately against others, even if he begs, he may not be able to find out his conscience, so the one who suffers in the end is always Liu Steward, so he simply lets him go.

Today was no different from usual, after lunch, Jun Ziyou quietly came to make an appointment with Jin Wang, still unkempt, making people helpless.

Due to his dislike of wearing shoes, Xiao Beicheng thought of a way to spread a blanket in the pavilion, seeing the man happily rubbing the soft blanket under his feet with a satisfied expression, he finally felt relieved.

But Junziyou didn't realize King Jin's good intentions at all. Seeing that the man was peeling a bowl of lychees with thin skins and small cores, he couldn't help picking one up to taste, but he got out of hand, and even if he didn't pay attention, half a dozen All the bowls went in.

Xiao Beicheng was not annoyed when he saw it. He washed off the sticky juice on his hands before pointing to the chessboard on the table, "What do you think about this?"

Jun Ziyou only glanced at it, then smiled and said: "Zhenlong Chess Game, the prince is very elegant, if you want to ask anything, just say it directly, why do you have to?"

"If you are really willing to tell the truth, why does this king need to do so much. But since you have said this, you must also know what this king intends."

"My lord's thoughts are not difficult to guess. You have been depressed for a few days, and all you worry about is the case that happened in the Nanfeng Pavilion. You are dissatisfied with my actions and think that it may not be good for me to get involved in the party-fighting prematurely. There is no way to teach me a lesson, so this is a dead end."

"Your heart is like a mirror, you just don't change your temper. When will you change your temper that is so maddening?"

Jun Ziyou grinned, "My lord said that I will never change my nature, if I change it, wouldn't it be very disrespectful to my lord?"

Xiao Beicheng, who had always had nothing to do with him, could only sigh secretly, thinking that he really picked up a living treasure, all he knew was that he was angry with him all day long, and at least he would lose two or three years of his life.

"So, you have nothing to say?"

"Yes, of course there is. You can't let the prince continue to be so confused. You always have the right to know about the cases that happened in your own territory, and I am just stating the truth, that's all. In fact, the dead The assassin in prison only killed one person that day, not General Zhang Hongyi, who died tragically, but Mr. Jiang, the servant."

Xiao Beicheng's hand that was pouring the tea froze, and he raised his eyes to look at Junziyou, his eyes were full of doubts.

The man said again: "It's normal for the prince not to believe it. You didn't see the tragedy that day, so you naturally have doubts. Forgive me, General Zhang's neck was almost cut off, leaving only the neck bone connected. It was terrible. At first I I thought that the injury would be caused by cutting with a sharp blade, but after thinking about it, unless there is a guillotine and an executioner who is used to beheading, it should be very difficult to do. If someone carried a dog's head into Nanfeng Pavilion, I don't believe that no one found it. At the same time, General Zhang is also a martial artist who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, even if he was defenseless, he shouldn't be killed so simply."

"So you have doubts about the murder weapon and a guess about the murderer."

"That's right. At first I saw that the scene was full of splattered blood, but only the wall next to the door was so clean that it was out of place. I thought that the space between the characters in the ground was not the first scene of General Zhang's death. Then I figured out why there was no blood. Being stained with blood is not a scene deliberately arranged by someone, but..."

He took the last lychee in his mouth, walked around behind Xiao Beicheng, and suddenly hugged the man, making people feel a little helpless.

Before Xiao Beicheng reprimanded him for not being ignorant of the rules, Junzi You Weiliang had already covered the man's neck with his hands, and said in an indifferent yet seductive tone next to his ear: "It was because the murderer was standing behind him at that time, so the It blocked the splashing blood. However, wearing the bloody clothes would attract people's attention no matter whether they appeared in Nanfeng Pavilion or the bustling streets. It was daytime when the crime happened. It doesn't make sense."

"You mean, the person who committed the crime of murder was Jiang Jun who was also killed?"

"Besides him, I can't think of another person who has a chance. Besides, I touched his hair when I went to the scene. It was wet and exuded a scent of roses. It can be seen that he did wash it not long ago. After taking a bath, as for the bloody clothes, it is not surprising that they were thrown away at the scene of the crime where the room was full of blood. Or, when he killed someone... he was not naked at all, so nothing suspicious was found at the scene."

"But you forgot one very important point..."

Xiao Beicheng grabbed his wrist, pulled his hand away, and turned his head slowly, staring at him so that people's spines felt chills.

"The maids in Nanfeng Pavilion are all from innocent backgrounds. If it wasn't for well-trained assassins, it would be difficult to cut people's necks to such an extent. Are you trying to say that this king raised an assassin of unknown origin, which is why he did this?" Is it something?"

"Of course not. Unless, he has a wonderful weapon that is not commonly used by others..."