Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Xiao Beicheng turned aggressively and went to Dali Temple. Jiang Linyuan didn't know why he came. □□ and go.

Shen Ci followed behind, seeing that Jiang Linyuan was confused and embarrassed, he was still pondering: "My lord, what's the matter, this is what happened after hearing about Master Li of the Imperial College, does Master Jiang have any clues?"

"Master Li? Could it be..."

Jiang Linyuan muttered something to himself, guessed some clues, realized that the situation was not good, and immediately ran after him.

However, at this time Xiao Beicheng had already pushed the door of the wing room and entered, standing by the bed, condescendingly looking down at the dying man on the bed.

This person is none other than the Minister of Dali Temple, Si Ye, who was invited back from the barren house by Jun Ziyou earlier.

"You don't know what to do, you wild pheasant, do you really think that you can hide it from others by pretending to be half-dead? If you don't explain Junziyou's whereabouts and your purpose today, this king will make you never leave this piece of paper." bed!"

The more he talked, the more anxious he became, Xiao Beicheng actually grabbed the sick man, pulled him by the collar and lifted him up, forcing him to sit up and face him wobbly.

Jiang Linyuan saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly stopped people, "Your Highness calm down, you have something to say, Mr. Si is very ill, I'm afraid he won't be able to endure such torture, please be merciful."

"Desperately ill? He has been pretending to be dead for several years, and he should have had enough of this monkey show. Could it be that he will not admit it until the knife rests on his neck?"

Before Jiang Linyuan could persuade him again, Si Ye suddenly coughed, laughed while coughing, and responded in a hoarse voice: "Everything can't be hidden from the eyes of the lord, it's just that things have developed to this point, do you still have a way to stop them?"

Xiao Beicheng turned his head slowly, his eyes were narrowed with murderous intent, "You really did it?"

"My lord, I'm serious. It's a gentleman who wants to kill himself. The officials just said that he wanted to help him. The situation in the capital is changing and complicated. Who can tell who will be in power tomorrow and who will lose power? It would be really unreasonable for you to blame the lower officials for this..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Beicheng had already grabbed Si Ye's messy hair, as if throwing him off the bed, "It's fine for you to be in trouble, but you have to plant a seed of harm. Is it your accompaniment!"

"My lord takes being an official too seriously. Don't forget that Junziyou was invited to the capital by you. If it wasn't for that, he would still be writing his obscene books at his hometown in Gusu. Do you really want to Let the lower officials take the blame, you might as well think about what you did or..."

Si Ye smiled strangely, slowly grabbed Xiao Beicheng's hand that was restraining him, and lowered his voice, "...what happened six years ago."

As he said, six years ago, when Li Sansi died of illness, the emperor obeyed the order of the late emperor and began to focus on cultivating Li Ying's talents.

Could it be that, as he said, the person who was involved in the center of the conspiracy vortex from the very beginning was not Jun Ziyou, but Li Ying...

Si Ye patted the back of Xiao Beicheng's bruised hand and let him go. After falling back on the couch, he tried weakly to persuade him: "If Jun Ziyou is not the other party's target, then there is no reason for him to be killed. I think, at least for now, he is safe. But if he loses his use value, the other party will not let him come back safely. Since the message he left before his disappearance is for you to plan, you might as well let nature take its course and let him go mind, wait and see how it changes."

Although the camps were different, Si Ye's words were to the point, Xiao Beicheng was silent for a moment, then let go and left Dali Temple.

Regarding Si Ye's recovery, he did not disclose it to anyone, and of course Shen Ci and Jiang Linyuan were not allowed to spread it.

He locked himself in the study for three full days, and it was difficult to get water for three days. Steward Liu couldn't bear it, so he went to persuade him, but he was kicked out. Everyone was helpless.

It was not until the day before the wedding that Xiao Beicheng walked out of the study room, and let the servants in the mansion change his clothes and dress him up, with an expressionless face like a speechless puppet.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, they were all doing their own things carefully, because the master was in a bad mood, the whole Erjin Palace was lifeless, and there was no trace of joy.

Just like this until midnight, Shen Ci couldn't stand it any longer, and finally went to see Xiao Beicheng to persuade him to relax.

When he went to meet that person, Xiao Beicheng happened to be reading an obscure military book, and the pages of the book were turned very quickly, so it could be seen that he didn't care about reading it.

Shen Ci entered the door without opening a mouth, first went to look at the man, then sighed, removed the burnt wick in the candle, pulled out the flame, then sat aside, waiting for the man to come back to his senses.

It took a long time for a stick of incense before Xiao Beicheng raised his eyes. He was not surprised to see that there were more people in front of him. He continued to turn the pages of the book and said casually, "Don't worry about tomorrow's business, what are you doing here."

"My lord, do you really want to marry the daughter of the Cao family?"

The man paused, his voice slightly hoarse, "What do you think? The marriage bestowed by the emperor, is there still room for rejection?"

"Liar! The emperor dotes on you and loves you. If you say you don't want to, he will never force you to marry a woman you don't love. You are... you are... you are too timid and cowardly, so that you will be hurt. Shaoqing ran around for you and ended up like this. If anything happens to him, it will be your fault!!"

Shen Ci had never said such outrageous words, even he himself was shocked.He didn't even dare to see what the prince's expression would be after hearing this, he gritted his teeth and rushed out the door, jumped onto the roof, then performed light kung fu, and escaped to nowhere.

Butler Liu, who was waiting outside the study with folded arms, sighed, looked at Xiao Beicheng's expression at the moment, shook his head and entered the door.

"My lord, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Shen Ci is young, has not seen much in the world, is not sensible, and is still a child at heart, and he only said such words when he was in a hurry."

"He's telling the truth. There's no room for me to be angry." After that, he smiled wryly and asked Steward Liu to sit across from him, closed the books, and poured a cup of cold and dark tea for the two of them. I feel that this king is meek and indecisive, so it is difficult to achieve great things."

"That's true, but what I think is the opposite of the prince. If you don't have this gentleman, let alone Cao Yuwan, even if you are married to the young master Qin Nangui, you may not have any complaints. The appearance of this person has changed you There are too many, so that I often feel that the former King Jin is gone forever. Is it really worth it for a gentleman?"

"Who knows, at least this king thinks that neither the present nor the future self will regret it."

"My lord has said so, I can't sit idly by, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Actually, there's not much you need to do, just be the eyes of this king... that's all."

Sleepless all night.

When the two walked out of the study, the maid holding the red wedding dress was already waiting outside the door.

The matchmaker with a big mole on her face smiled from ear to ear when she saw Xiao Beicheng, and joked: "My lord was so happy that he stayed up all night, he must have missed the bride so much, hurry up, hurry up and put the wedding dress on." Put it on, let's pick up the princess now~"

Xiao Beicheng winked at Steward Liu, who understood and left without a trace, leaving him alone to deal with these unsuspecting outsiders.

After changing clothes and dressing up, it was time to welcome the bride. Xiao Beicheng, wearing big red flowers, reluctantly got on the horse, followed by a group of dog legs.

King Jin was frowning, and the people below didn't dare to speak too much, for fear that what he said would provoke people's anger, the punishment would be minor, and the joy of the prince's wedding would be offended, and the emperor would blame him, fearing that his life would be lost.

So even the one who played the suona didn't dare to speak loudly, the music sounded weak, and the joy was gone, and the people who carried the sedan chair couldn't lift up their energy. A good wedding seemed to be a funeral.

The crowd of onlookers pointed at the wedding procession, and soon rumors spread, saying that King Jin had a heart for himself, but was matched by the emperor with someone he didn't love, so he was forced to come to welcome the bride with a sad face when he was dissatisfied.When the bride passes through the door, she may suffer a lot of grievances.

These gossips had spread in Cao's residence early in the morning, Cao Nan was timid and fearful, and he wanted to save face, so he didn't want his daughter to be criticized by outsiders.Before that, he hesitated whether to follow Jun Ziyou's wishes, but now that the married people have arrived at the door, they are forced to have no choice but to bite the bullet and let their daughter put on a hijab to go out.

"Wanwan, come out quickly, the prince is already here, don't make people wait."

Cao Yuwan was helped out of the boudoir by the maid, and walked quickly to her father with her skirt, and asked in a low voice: "Daddy, is this really possible..."

"The matter has come to this point, if it doesn't work, I have to give it a try, either marry into the Wang's mansion and be targeted by the Hou's mansion, or marry into the Li's mansion and be targeted by the Wang's mansion... I have thought about it, both sides may be half and half, if this is the case, Dad ...Father wishes you to marry the person you like."

"Daddy..."

"Remember, if the plan goes well, you and Young Master Li will live a good life in the future, and don't let father regret today's decision. Even if it doesn't work out, father will try to help you, and ask the prince to treat you well. You She is dad's only precious daughter, and dad will definitely help you."

Cao Yuwan's teardrops fell to the ground, pattering. At this time, Cao Nansheng no longer cared about the persecution from both sides of the Hou's Mansion and the Wang's Mansion. He showed his father's kind smile, wiped away his daughter's tears, and patted her thin shoulders.

"Okay, Wanwan don't cry anymore. If you want to get married today, you can't cry and put on makeup, or it won't look good. It's a pity that parents see you getting married, but they don't have a chance to see you bowing to the high hall... That's all, as long as If you are happy, parents will be satisfied, just smile."

The maids hurriedly wiped away the tears for Cao Yuwan, applied a layer of makeup carefully, and all smiled to make the young lady happy.

"Miss, don't cry. You are dressed so beautifully today. If you cry sadly, the master, madam and Mr. Li will be very sad."

"What are you talking about, Miss is not only good-looking today, I have to put down the hijab so that outsiders can't see Miss's beautiful appearance, only the bridegroom official has a good eye."

Saying that, the maids led Cao Yuwan into the house, thinking that the young lady didn't have an elder brother, so they could only trouble the matchmaker to come in and put the bride on the sedan chair.

The custom of weddings in the capital is that the bride's feet should not touch the ground, so as not to take away the blessings of her mother's family, and then bring the evil outside to her husband's family.

King Jin got married, so the people who worked under him naturally didn't dare to neglect, and they were even careful about their backs.

But Cao Yuwan's skirt was a bit short, and she couldn't pull it off no matter what, so that when she went out, people saw her three-inch golden lotus in red embroidered shoes at a glance.