Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Jun Ziyou asked everyone to keep a secret for the time being, and after Xiao Chunying was settled, he insisted on seeing the seriously injured class leader despite the obstruction of others.

Ever since he fell at the scene of the murder yesterday, the team leader has not shown up so far, and Jun Ziyou even suspected that he ran away with a guilty conscience.However, Shen Ci also said that it was Dr. Jiang who was treating his injuries, which meant that the situation of this person was indeed not very good.

When he went to the courtyard where the class leader lived temporarily, Dr. Jiang was teaching the maid how to control the heat so that the soup can be boiled into a paste, so that it will not be slippery or sticky when applied to the wound. Seeing him coming, he greeted him specially: " Yo, isn’t this Master Shaoqing, how is your head?”

"Thanks to you, I didn't fall stupid. Where's the one inside?"

"He will become disabled." After speaking, Dr. Jiang stood beside Jun Ziyou, pointed to his right eye, and said helplessly, "When he fell, a sharp piece of broken porcelain just pierced into the eye socket, and the eye If he can’t keep it, if he gets half an inch further, he will lose his life. The injuries on other parts of his body are fine, and he will recover after a few days of treatment, but if he loses one eye, he will smash his job.”

Hearing what he said, Jun Ziyou felt more sympathy for the class leader in his heart, and the momentum that he originally planned to ask the teacher for the crime was gone, but when he saw that person, his tone became meowing.

"Leader? I have a few things I want to ask, and I ask the leader to give me some advice."

The class leader was taking a nap at the moment, and immediately got up when he heard the noise, which hurt all over his body, grinning his teeth in pain, and it was difficult to sit up, and fell down halfway, panting heavily.

Jun Ziyou walked quickly to the bedside, reassuring him not to get excited, and at the same time confirming his injury.

As Dr. Jiang said, there are scars of different shades all over his body, which is really pitiful.Ordinary people would not believe it if it was said that he ruined himself into such a virtue in order to cover up the crime of murder.

This person is not very old, about thirty, and he can afford the entire theater troupe at a young age, which should be an inheritance from his father's generation.

He asked cautiously: "Master, I know you have suffered a lot. It is not right to add fuel to the flames at this time, asking all kinds of questions to disturb your peace. But this case will implicate the Hou Mansion. If the truth is not found out as soon as possible , is also a troublesome thing for me.”

"Don't dare to delay the important matter of the official. You can just ask whatever the official wants to ask. The villain will definitely answer everything."

"Huh? You don't seem very sad, isn't your relationship with the deceased not very good?"

The troupe master sighed, shook his head and said: "It's not bad, it's quite bad. At the beginning, the villain didn't want him to join the theater troupe, so he forced Xiao Chunying away. The villain felt a lot of dissatisfaction with him in his heart, and he endured it to this day. In the end. Even if you conceal it, the official will find out sooner or later, compared to treating the villain as a murderer at that time, the villain would rather confess to you from the beginning."

His temper is straightforward, which is the type that Junziyou likes, so he opened up a bit, "The boss is a sensible person, and today I will break the three-question rule with you. I think you are the key person to break through this case. The following Please answer this question seriously. First of all, what kind of past did the deceased have with Xiao Chunying?"

"I don't know much about the past. I only know that Seventh Young Master became famous in Kaifeng two years ago. At that time, I just took over the theater troupe from my deceased father. The business was not good, and it was almost out of business. After going down, it was Xiao Chunying who supported the livelihood of the entire theater troupe by himself, he was our pillar. One day, the Seventh Young Master came to find Xiao Chunying out of nowhere, saying that he wanted to give him a sum of money to let him go away and fly away. I will replace Little Chunying by myself."

Xiao Chunying was quick-tempered and straight-tempered, so she rejected Lin Muqi on the spot. After that, Lin Muqi came to persuade her several times, but to no avail, so she came up with a trick, which was to fight with Xiao Chunying, who would win? If you win, you can stay in the troupe as Xiao Chunying, and on the other hand, the loser must also leave altogether.

Xiao Chunying was unwilling at first, and procrastinated the competition for a long time and did not show up. Then one day, for some reason, he even took the initiative to ask to compete with Lin Muqi.As expected, it was true that Xiao Chunying won, but he left the troupe voluntarily on the grounds that "Seventh Young Master has a better future", and even had a big fight with the troupe master who went to keep him, so he was unhappy. And scattered.

"The behavior is very suspicious. Speaking of which, I think I must ask the head teacher about your relationship with Xiao Chunying."

The troupe master sighed: "He and I were both born in brothels. He was half a year younger than me. I treated him like a brother. When I was six years old, a theater troupe happened to pass by Suzhou. The bustard in the brothel My mother sold me and him to the troupe owner. The troupe owner recognized me as his adopted son and took the stage name of Qiuhong, while he stayed in the troupe as Xiao Chunying. We grew up together and our relationship is very human. Comparable, that's why I couldn't understand why he insisted on leaving, so I got angry at him."

Indeed, as he said, the reason why Xiao Chunying left back then is really intriguing, Junziyou can only guess two possibilities, either lure or coercion.And the culprit was Lin Muqi who died this time.

Jun Ziyou asked again: "From your point of view, the opera troupe should be traveling around. Why did they come to the capital this time? It is said that there are many famous actors in the capital. Even if you come, your limelight cannot overwhelm the original high waves. Why bother?"

"Seventh Young Master asked for this. Because Xiao Chunying was forced to leave back then, I was dissatisfied with Seventh Young Master and embarrassed him everywhere. In order to stay in the troupe, Seventh Young Master dared not speak out against my actions. A few days ago, It was as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit. He insisted on coming to the capital to sing a song about the drunken concubine, saying that it would definitely attract the attention of the nobles in the capital. I mocked him for being old and thinking of seducing men, which was really low, but he did not I don’t care, and I paid for it myself to invite us to Beijing, saying yes... it’s considered a tour of the mountains and rivers.”

"From what you said, the deceased seems to be quite rich."

"Yes, sir, you also know that singing is a low-class profession, worse than prostitutes. If it is not forced by life, who would be willing to do it. The seventh son has a good family background. He likes to sing when he says yes, and his family doesn't allow it." , and severed ties with his family. I don’t know if it’s true or not, but he does have a lot of money, and he often uses it to help the poor, or give it to friends in theater troupes as favors. Those who see money are naturally willing to get close to him, and slowly Yes, my class leader is no better at speaking than him."

"No wonder..."

"Speaking of which, in the past two years, our theater troupe has changed a lot of people. Birth, old age, sickness and death happened from time to time. Those people who followed my father to travel all over the country died and died, and now they are all outsiders."

Gentleman You crossed Erlang's legs, put his hands on his chin and pondered for a while, and then asked: "So, you don't know the purpose of the deceased coming to the capital?"

The teacher nodded.

"Excuse me, these years, have you ever obtained the whereabouts of Little Chunying?"

Hearing this, the leader's eyes dodged a little, he lowered his head in disappointment, and shook his head listlessly.

After asking the key part, Jun Ziyou stopped bothering him, excused himself on the grounds that he had something to do, went out and went into the other courtyard where Xiao Beicheng was located, and watched the man tease Xiao Beicheng with a piece of dogtail grass while smoking a cigarette. Hei and Xuehun looked very uncomfortable, and their hearts were even more angry.

"My lord, everyone is dead, can you be a little nervous!"

The man said disapprovingly: "Why is this king nervous, what does this matter have to do with this king?"

"If you think that the matter has nothing to do with you, you are wrong. You are very wrong! This case is basically the same as the robbery case we solved in Gusu. The deceased Lin Muqi was the master who colluded with Xing Jinbao at that time. At the same time, he is also an important person in connection with the Gusu Tomb Raiders Group, and he may even be the leader. I think he should have a force in his hands, and it is more convenient to follow the troupe to travel north and south, and now he is mixed in the troupe."

Xiao Beicheng gave him a blank look, stretched out his hand and let Xiao Hei lick his palm, not taking this matter to heart at all.

Junziyou became even more impatient when he saw him, he pushed Xiao Hei away, and in order to make that person face up to this problem, he straddled Xiao Beicheng's lap with one step, pinched his face with both hands, and refused to take his gaze away from him half point.

"My lord! Are you listening to me!!"

"What you said is not realistic at all, just listen to it for fun. Don't be ashamed, and close the case quickly. Isn't it happier to go back for entertainment than to spend time here?"

As he said that, Xiao Beicheng raised his hand and slapped Jun Ziyou's ass, intending to tell him to hurry up and get down to business, but he didn't expect to feel a slight movement.

The man suddenly blushed, turned his face away, and said in a muffled voice: "My lord, you are right, there is no rush to handle the case, why not... do things first."

If he hadn't said this, Xiao Beicheng would not have noticed that the sky was getting dark, a wave of demon fire went straight to his body, pressed Junziyou's waist, and carried him into the inner room.

The two are dry sticks and a fire, and they will catch fire at the touch of a spark.

Gentleman You Mingli is very perverted in the dark, and he will not be too ashamed to speak because of this small scene, taking advantage of the gap between the person closing the door and still provoking: "Good brother, you haven't hurt me for a few days. I miss you so much..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pinned against the wall with his arms twisted, panting heavily and screaming in pain, it really made people want to stop.

"Where did you learn this, huh? You are becoming more and more seductive. Could it be that you also said this kind of bullshit to others when the king was away?"

"Well...how can I be, I am loyal to the prince, and I miss you, but I am doing this blissful thing with you in my dreams. Could it be that the prince is worried that you alone are not enough to satisfy me, so I want to go out and steal Fishy? That’s right, my sweetheart..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was kissed again.

Jun Ziyou is very provocative, he lightly squeezed Xiao Beicheng's Adam's apple, and took a provocative bite.

He was pushed onto the bed with a backhand. After a moment of dizziness, he felt someone pressing on him. He immediately turned over and dodged. He didn't know where he came from, but he rolled to the corner of the bed. A hungry tiger pounced on his prey and caught his prey. .

He pressed Xiao Beicheng's wrists with both hands, straddled the man's waist, leaned close to Xiao Beicheng's neck, and said in a charming and deep tone uncharacteristically: "My lord, you've slept through, haven't you?" It's time for me to try..."

"You really dare to think."

"That must dare to think, I even thought, if the prince can let me under my body..."

It seems that these words aroused the wrath of heaven, a thunderbolt struck down, forcing Junziyou to cover his ears, lest the loud noise pierces the eardrums and makes his brain buzz.

He was turned away by the strong light, and when he opened his eyes, he happened to see the figure reflected on the wall of the house by the thunder light.The loose long hair was not messed up at all, it should be a woman who was drenched in the rain, standing outside motionless, as if she was peeping inside.

He turned his head suddenly, and as another thunder light shone, there was no one outside the house.

The woman and the reflected shadow disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.