The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

Zhu Jiuci couldn't remember when he fell asleep, but with the Duke watching by his side, the New Year's Eve must have been completed.

On the first night of Chinese New Year, Zhu Jiuci had a lucid dream.

He knew that he was in a dream but he didn't know how to wake up. He was floating in the sky like a lonely soul. He had a panoramic view of the surrounding areas of the capital. He saw the quiet and flowing Yishui River, the bustling downtown street, and Grandma's Peach Blossom Cake Shop hidden in the alley. , in the distance is the bright and gorgeous Linglong Red Square.Suddenly a familiar voice resounded through the earth:

"On the first day of the first lunar month, there is a grand ceremony for worshiping the ancestors."

He fell from a height of [-] zhang, and it seemed that the deafening voice had just taken shape, and he slapped him down without mercy.

There were jittery winds in his ears, and his vision was blurred. When he woke up again, he was lying on the couch in Dongyuan.

The servants filed in, and Ah Nian followed behind, holding a complicated dress in his hands.

Zhu Jiuci sat up and called Anian as usual, but he couldn't make a sound, his hands and feet didn't follow his command, and suddenly realized that he was still in a dream.

Forced to be served by servants like a puppet and put on layers of palace clothes, Anian lowered his head and straightened his sleeves. Zhu Jiuci really wanted to ask where Liang Zhaoge had gone, but he could only look at him hopelessly. Flesh|body collided, imprisoned and unable to get out.

"My lord, the carriage is ready. The Duke and Mrs. Guo are waiting for you outside the residence."

Zhu Jiuci spoke uncontrollably: "Call Zhaoge, I will take him there."

Ah Nian suddenly panicked and knelt down: "No, young master! The grand ceremony of worshiping ancestors is a royal rule, and Mr. Liang cannot go!"

The little father-in-law threw off his sleeves and ran out of the dormitory, and ran straight to the pavilion regardless of the servants' obstruction. Seeing the slender figure from behind, he stepped forward and stroked his black hair: "Let's go."

Liang Zhaoge turned around and gave a slight blessing.

Zhu Jiuci was shocked, Liang Zhaoge's face was thin and ugly, his eyelashes were trembling, and he was extremely weak. The butterfly fell into the frozen lake, its tentacles were broken, and he couldn't struggle out.A strangle mark on the neck has not disappeared, and it is still faintly bruised, how did it become like this!He was so distressed that he wanted to rush forward to ask, but the little father-in-law had already turned around and left the kiosk, and Zhu Jiuci was forced to leave.

"A Nian, bring me a fox fur cloak."

Ah Nian ran over with a cloak in his arms and wanted to put it on Liang Zhaoge, but the little father-in-law stopped him halfway, and ignored Anian's obstruction, he tiptoed to put it on Liang Zhaoge, and then carefully led him away.

Zhu Jiuci tried his best to look to the side, Liang Zhaoge followed obediently, with his head slightly lowered, the snow-white fox fur covered the strangle marks on his neck, his face was pale and bloodless.

Zhu Jiuci suddenly became a little familiar. That time when he was drunk in Xianlou, he dreamed that Liang Zhaoge hanged a white silk to commit suicide, and his neck also had the same bruises.

I don't know if it was the one last time.

Zhu Jiuci calmed down, probably because he dreamed about the contents of the original book.Recalling it carefully, the story my sister told him that night became clear.

The ancestral worship ceremony on the Xinri day of the first month is the most important ceremony in the Northern Guo Kingdom every year, and the young prince is a title bestowed by the late emperor, so he must go there with a high ceremony.

However, not long ago, Liang Zhaoge mistakenly thought that he was being neglected because the little father-in-law was not in the mansion every day, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he even found Bai Ling and committed suicide. Fortunately, he was rescued in time and there was no serious problem.This incident left a lot of shadows on the young man, he was afraid that he would see the three-foot white silk again when he came back after going out.Since then, he has never wandered out of the mansion, drinking tea, tasting paintings and looking at the sky with people every day.

This ancestor worship ceremony is a national ceremony, and nothing can be evaded, but the young master knows Liang Zhaoge's stubbornness, so he dare not leave him alone in the house no matter what.After much deliberation, he decided to take Liang Zhaoge with him. After all, he was used to being lawless. He hadn't experienced any disasters, but he just took someone to the ancestor worship ceremony, and the young man didn't care about it at all.

Pushing open the door of the mansion, the majestic carriages were lined up.

Grandpa Guo glanced over and saw Liang Zhaoge, his complexion immediately sank.

"What are you doing!" The Grand Duke roared at the young Grandpa.

Zhu Jiuci's legs softened immediately, but the little father-in-law took Liang Zhaoge and got into the carriage as if no one was watching.

"Nonsense!" The Duke came over and lifted the curtain.

"I don't worry about Zhaoge!" The little father-in-law stretched out his hand to block Liang Zhaoge from behind, and the father and son glared at him through the small window sash, but in the end it was the father-in-law who was defeated.

"Unfilial son!"

The curtain fell, blocking the harsh sunlight outside.

The little grandfather turned around and took the hand stove and handed it to Liang Zhaoge, "Don't be afraid, it's all right." He reached out and lifted the fox fur Zhaojun hat on the man's head back, "The grand ancestor worship ceremony is held every year, so many people present can't see it. Zhaoge's."

Liang Zhaoge lowered his head and said nothing, his face was covered by snow-white fox fur, and his long crow-black eyelashes were trembling uncomfortably.

The little father-in-law sighed and took his hand, "I won't leave Zhaoge alone again, didn't I bring you out?"

Liang Zhaoge raised his eyes, his eyes were full of nervousness, and he carefully pinched a corner of the little father-in-law's sleeve with his fingertips.

Only dare to pinch an insignificant corner.

The little father-in-law didn't see it, but Zhu Jiuci stared at the act of walking on thin ice and felt distressed.

The sun is shining brightly, hanging high in the sky.The ancestor worship ceremony went smoothly, and hundreds of officials lined up on the vast platform in front of Lingyin Temple, which was spectacular.

Liang Zhaoge didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and obediently made the vase, which made the Duke's face look better.

Zhu Jiuci was forced to stay where he was, surrounded by officials who were also well-served and crowned, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.But feeling the softness of holding her hand, she felt relieved for a while.

The solemn ceremony was silent, and the Holy One stood on a high platform to worship the sky, and all the officials looked up.

The old abbot took the stage with the gift roll in hand. The ceremony was about to end. In the silence, a piercing voice broke the silence: "Isn't this Zhaogeer from Red Square!"

The boulder fell into the water, and there was a storm on the ground. The solemn ceremony was suddenly in an uproar, and everyone was shocked.

"Young master, did you bring the music lover from the Red Square?"

"How could such a person be brought to Lingyin Temple!"

"Dirty insults the tranquility of the Buddhist family!"

"How dare you!"

"This is an ancestor worship ceremony!"

The officials who usually hang around the fireworks and wine lanes suddenly become gentlemen, pointing out their greasy fingers. At this time, it seems that they can only distinguish themselves by standing on the opposite side. Only by listening to the melodious music can I prove that I never listen to these unrefined tunes, that I can sit upright, have a good demeanor, and have a breeze in my sleeves.

People can make money with their mouths, and they can destroy their bones. People stand on the moral high ground with great dignity and look coldly at those who are trampled under their feet.The scene was chaotic, and the neat sequence of officials was a mess, except that the positions where Zhu Jiuci and Liang Zhaoge stood were separated by a circle of open space.Everyone pointed their noses and yelled, and the person who yelled that voice had already sneaked into the crowd and disappeared.

The little prince suddenly took a step forward to block Liang Zhaoge, and said loudly in front of the emperor of Beiguo State and all the civil and military officials:

"This is my beloved!"

The scene was dead silent for a moment, and everyone's faces were pale. They couldn't believe their ears for a while, and were almost frightened by this man's crazy words.Is this person crazy!He even said at the sacred ancestor worship ceremony...

Beloved?

A musician from Red Square?

The Duke vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

The scene that followed can only be described as chaotic. Zhu Jiuci's soul was bound, he was trapped in the body of the little prince, and he was forced to kneel on the ground together. He was quickly taken away and locked up alone in the ancestral hall.

This incident caused an uproar in Beijing. Not only the third-rank officials who participated in the ancestor worship ceremony knew, but several versions had been spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital. .

The old abbot of Lingyin Temple didn't get to the bottom of it, and the Buddha had already forgiven him, but the people in the world don't have the compassion of the Buddha. They poked their backs and pushed the poor couple off the cliff.

The Holy Majesty did not pursue responsibility, but everyone knew that if the Grand Duke did not let the young Duke lose three catties of meat this time, he might not be able to get over this hurdle.

One night passed, the Grandpa Guo woke up from a coma, and severely punished the young Grandpa. He had to make a good show to the outside world and wake up the young Grandpa thoroughly.

The little father-in-law was kneeling in the middle of the courtyard. He was beaten so badly that there was not a single piece of good flesh in his body. He vomited three mouthfuls of blood and almost died.

Liang Zhaoge was not punished, but was forced to kneel and watch.His body was trembling, and a gust of wind could almost blow him down.

Although Zhu Jiuci was forced to kneel in the middle of the courtyard, he couldn't feel the pain.He looked towards Liang Zhaoge and met his blood-stained eyes.

He had never seen Liang Zhaoge's eyes like this, standing in the darkness and staring helplessly, his heart was screaming like crazy under the thin layer of flesh, but he couldn't do anything.

Zhu Jiuci was afraid that he would do something stupid, and tried hard to speak, but the next moment the little father-in-law passed out.

For the next six months, there was no news of the young grandpa and Liang Zhaoge in the capital, because the two were bedridden and barely alive.

As for why there are two people, the servants of the Duke's Mansion still have lingering fears when they recall it.

Liang Zhaoge was really ruthless. He exacted all the punishments that the young master received on a moonlit night. For those who could not do it himself, he would hang a heavy stone from the tree, and tie the knife to the other end of the rope. He created the Dongchang knife punishment for himself, and the ground in the backyard of the Duke's Mansion was soaked in blood. Several rains in half a year did not wash away the bloody smell.

When the little father-in-law woke up from his serious injuries, Liang Zhaoge had already fallen unconscious in the side hall.

This injury will last for more than half a year, and Zhu Jiuci is hopelessly trapped on the couch every day, being served by servants to change the dressing, staring at Ling Luo's soft tent in a daze.He couldn't see Liang Zhaoge, but he knew they were not far away.

On the day when he was finally able to go to the ground, Zhu Jiuci found that he could control his body. Thinking of Liang Zhaoge's self-harm, he ran to the side hall angrily to scold him, but seeing Liang Zhaoge's pale face, he pointed to his nose "you you you" for a long time, unable to hold back. Say a word.

Liang Zhaoge leaned forward and put his fingertips in his mouth.

Zhu Jiuci retreated in panic, while Liang Zhaoge was leaning on the table and laughing.