Qi Yuanxiu · Self-cultivation

More than a dozen young girls stepped on the bell and came in.

Su Hong subconsciously grasped the knife at his waist.

The last one to come in was Master Ma Chrome Ma.

Ma Chrome cupped his fists: "Greetings to the prince."

Ji Xiu responded, "Show Mr. Ma a seat."

Mr. Ma Chrome Ma is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, the old official faction, and also the cousin of Yang Duwei who died a few days ago.

My nephew is dead, and the murderer can know who the murderer is without thinking. Lord Jinyang's move is really powerful, pity my eldest nephew!Normally, he didn't want to offend anyone but was tortured, Ma Ge tried his best not to show his face, and said: "These songs and dances are specially prepared for the prince by Lord Chen and Lord Rong, please accept it with a smile."

A person who can endure to the utmost is bound to be a ruthless character. Wang Jian filled himself with wine, not knowing what Ji Xiu would do in response.

"Then Ange and Rongge must be in Yingtai. The junior is really rude, and he never went to pay a visit."

"I have a master here who is good at calligraphy and painting—"

not good!Ji Xiu hit Xiaobai with his idea!

"My lord, you killed me!"

There was a sudden sound, and when everyone looked again, Wang Jian stood up straight.

Shan Xuechen didn't know why.

There was no emotion on Ji Xiu's face, "This gentleman's calligraphy and painting are really amazing. I have always asked Mr. Ange and Mr. Rongge that they are refined scholars, so I specially want to recommend this person for the two elders."

Ma Ru glanced at Wang Jian, and said: "My lord cherishes his talent and loves his talents, and he is willing to recommend this person. Of course, it is an infinite honor. The next official will thank the lord on behalf of the two elders. Today is a festival, and I invite the lord to have a good time."

"Then I'll let the master mount the painting and send it to Yingtai in person someday."

"Honored."

After saying that, Ma Ke left, leaving behind a room full of young girls.

Oh shit!Wang Jian couldn't help complaining in his heart, Ji Xiu, Ji Xiu, when on earth have you not plotted against others?Wang Jian was eating melon seeds, looking at the beautiful woman, but he was also thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

Shan Xuechen was out of tune with the environment here. The soldiers next to him drank from the left cup and the right cup. Those people didn't know the joy of Qushui Liushang. Ji Xiu on the right sat upright, forming a stark contrast with those people.

The banquet at this time has obviously reached a feverish stage, and the people below are blushing from drinking and hooking their shoulders.

Among the group of dancing girls, one of them suddenly floated towards Prince Jinyang, who was sitting on the chair, shaking his veil.

then.

Shan Xuechen's face turned red all of a sudden.

The hot Western Region dancer was wearing short and thin clothes, and her whole body was attached to Ji Xiu's body.Like a snake, rubbing against the young prince with his curvy figure.

The rest of the people started to applaud, a large group of people started booing, and even Wang Jian cheered.

vulgar!dirty!Dirty!These words suddenly popped up in Shan Xuechen's mind.When had he seen such a scene!Even in Jinzhou, he only talked about romance with those flower girls, and did nothing else. This is really debauchery!

The whole tent was already reeking of alcohol, mixed with the smell of alcohol, cheap makeup, and the stinky smell of men's sweat.Shan Xuechen's heart twitched with nausea, and he could vomit out the old rice soup if he sat down again!So he slipped out of the big tent while everyone was not paying attention.

Get out of here quickly!

After the Taikang Rebellion, the Daning Dynasty had been disintegrated, but on the surface it still retained its name, and various places also expressed their respect for the city.The perennial wars have made the people unbearable, not only the people, but also the soldiers, so there is an unwritten rule in this troubled world-no wars are allowed during festivals and celebrations!As one of the few days in a year where you can relax, the ordinary pawns in Jinyang are also relaxed at this time, except for a few unlucky ones who come to stand guard in turn, everyone else is carnival.

In front of Shan Xuechen is such a carnival.

Carnival is a bit... perverted.

The soldiers surrounded a huge circle, and in the center of the circle was a huge bonfire, surrounded by a group of naked girls. Those girls, Shan Xuechen had heard from Wang Jian, were selected from the captured slaves and became worthy of the name. sex slaves.Dance lightly, the people sitting around are holding a big bag with wine in it, each of them takes a sip, and the last person to drink up the wine can get the right to make out with the girl, and then, Shan Xuechen sees a strong man After drinking the remaining half of the wine in one gulp, the people behind cursed and sighed alternately, and then proudly walked towards the middle of the campfire...

Sin and sin, good and good.

Shan Xuechen turned around quickly, this kind of place is not what he should come to, and it is better not to come here in the future.

Suddenly, a black shadow came up, the black shadow covered his mouth, and with a flash, he landed on the back of the tent, in a shadow.Hei Ying pinched his hand with one hand, and flexibly untied his belt with the other hand, and kept chanting: "Dear baby misses me..."

Shan Xuechen's disgusting tears flowed out, is it possible that he will be insulted today?

Suffering from being muzzled, he could only shed tears for nothing. The man was a soldier, and the other hand of the soldier clamped his limbs, making him unable to move.

This officer is very happy. Today is the holiday celebration. The new military adviser offered to find a woman for everyone to cheer up. He likes men. The gang of little bastards below expressed their filial piety and said that they would invite a young man to come and have sex with him in the tent. After waiting for a long time, people started calling for beds over there, and still no one came over here, damn it!In a hurry, I planned to go out to look for it. Unexpectedly, the beauty came on the way.

Could there be anything more beautiful in heaven than this?

The man hastily unbuttoned his clothes, ready to forcefully push in.

Unexpectedly, there was a cold on the neck.

"I'll count to three, get out of here immediately! Otherwise," King Jinyang transferred the sword from the neck to the lower body. "I don't mind helping you write a letter of recommendation for Eunuch Liu."

The officer immediately shook into a sieve, and ran away without even daring to ask for his clothes.

Ji Xiu put the sword back into the scabbard, looked at Shan Xuechen on the ground, and unabashedly expressed his disgust: "I didn't expect you to have this hobby."

He had just gone out to sober up, but he found out that Shan Xuechen's clothes had already been stripped in half by the officer, and the white moon had turned into ivory. This kid turned out to have a broken sleeve.

Ji Xiu Shan Xuechen's whole body turned red like a tomato, like a thief caught in the act, how could it be, how could it be!Shan Xuechen felt that he had lost the greatest person in his life, and Ji Xiu had saved him, but... his emotions continued to ferment, and all of them were buried in his mouth, and finally only became one sentence:

"Thank you."

"Oh, so it's a butt seller," Ji Xiu sneered, "I really think of myself as a chaste husband, and I will confer you a chaste memorial archway when I have time, just don't put it in Jinyang." Ji Xiu didn't realize that today He said so many jokes that he usually despises most in one breath, "Everyone is protecting you, and you are nothing more than that."

Shan Xuechen was stunned by his words. Seeing him like this, Ji Xiu turned around and scolded: "What are you still doing! Are you going to be naked in front of the whole army!?"

Shan Xuechen tied his clothes in a hurry.

When they went back, each of them rode a horse without saying a word.

Ji Xiu's face was always gloomy.

Seeing his ugly face, Shan Xuechen didn't dare to say anything, so he rode his horse and followed slowly.

The first year's market was going to last until the fifth watch, but now it's only the second watch, and the streets are crowded with people.For the sake of convenience, both of them got off their horses, took the reins and walked slowly. As they walked, they arrived at Zhangtai where they passed by when they came.

Today is the first year of life, Zhangtai is extremely busy, Ji Xiu raised his eyes and stared at a place, which is the largest brothel in the local area, Ningxiang Pavilion, remembering that Lord Yang Duwei died suddenly here.

Behind the antique carved hollow window, the pink gauze swaying with the wind, bursts of rich fragrance hit the face, behind the gauze, you can see several wonderful shadows intertwined, with fat, swallows and thin rings, different postures, and a myriad of styles. Dancing like colorful butterflies, upon closer inspection, all of them have willow brows and charming eyes, with spring hidden in their eyes, exquisite figure, sweet smiles, intriguing.

The Ningxiang Pavilion has three floors, and the top floor is where Ji Xiu is concentrating.

In the attic on the top floor sat a very beautiful flower girl, holding a pipa and singing while playing, "Nangezi", "The face is fine with golden clouds, and the emerald tins between the eyebrows are deep. She leans on the pillow and covers the mandarin quilt. Hundreds of chants, I feel your heart."

The voice was melodious and clang, even in the rush of traffic, the voice pierced directly into the bottom of my heart.The girl playing the pipa on the roof of the Ningxiang Pavilion also saw Ji Xiu, and greeted him with a slight smile.

Ji Xiu also smiled slightly as a reply.

With this smile, the laughing Shan Xuechen was full of grievances.

After returning home, Shan Xuechen was sick for three days and three nights, I don't know if it was because of Ji Xiu's smile or because of Ji Xiu's anger.

Today is Mr. Shan's first meal after recovering from a long illness, and everyone is very attentive.However, Ji Xiu unexpectedly appeared for the first time. In fact, since that night, Ji Xiu has opened fire with everyone.

When this cold-faced and cold-hearted prince was sitting with everyone with his rice bowl, everyone's hearts were still a little bulging. The dinner table, which was not very lively at first, was even less lively because of the arrival of this big iceberg.

Ji Xiu completely ignored these, the reason of this stingy prince is simple, to save money.

Wang Jian despises this kind of practice. Although Gao Bing usually has a poisonous mouth, once the meal is served, he closes his mouth and concentrates on eating. Ji Xiu's presence has no effect on him.The only one who was happy was Uncle Zhong. Even though the prince was added as a nobleman, he still ate the common people's food. Every time Ji Xiu was the first to pick it up with his chopsticks, and everyone followed with a sense of relief.

So today, when Shan Xuechen saw Ji Xiu eating rice next to him, his body almost went limp again.

Shan Xuechen had just recovered from a serious illness, and he wore a white undershirt and a gray padded jacket over it. The padded jacket was given to him by Uncle Zhong, and it was cut short, revealing a section of Sai Xue's arm.

Ji Xiu snorted coldly.

This cold snort made Shan Xuechen, who was originally not very agile, tremble, and the bowl in his hand almost fell.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Ginger is still old and hot, and the reaction of the housekeeper is fast. Uncle Zhong smiled and scooped up a spoonful of radish soup for Shan Xuechen: "Replenishing Qi, recovering from a serious illness, drinking some radish soup is the best."

Alas, there are five people at the table, each with their own concerns.

Liu Shusheng and Wang Jian didn't say a word, they buried their heads in the food, it's better to leave early in this rhythm of seeing light and dying.Shan Xuechen ate his meal tremblingly, and didn't dare to say too much. He thought about it these days, and Ji Xiu thought too much when he saw that a few days ago, so he had to find an opportunity to talk to him, Shi Kesha Not to be humiliated.

The meal was not bad at all.

Uncle Zhong handed over the letter received at the door to Ji Xiu.

Ji Xiu took a look, it was actually not a big deal, Liu Ling and the eunuch Liu started to play dead again, saying that Xinzhou is a puppet regime, treason, I hope all states and departments can work together to eradicate it.It's a joke, Xinzhou is a buffer zone, there is no such thing as a puppet regime, and Ji Xiu's response is simple: "I would like to follow Yu."

Obedience is obedience, but whether to do it or not is another matter. This person with shortcomings in his body has repeatedly told this and that, and he really treats himself as a dish, Wang Jian said so.The current emperor of Ducheng is Qi Yuanqin. Qi Yuanqin is Ji Xiu's eldest brother and the eldest son of Emperor Gong. Ji Xiu has no impression of Qi Yuanqin. He doesn't know what kind of wimp Qi Yuanqin in Ducheng is.

Jin Zunyu asked parents and officials from all over the country to write it neatly in pavilions, and then stamped it with a big seal.

The above operations were all completed by Liu Daxia.

But this time, it was Ji Xiu who wrote and printed it himself. The reason is very simple, so I won't reveal it here.Wang Jian smiled helplessly when he learned about it, and didn't object. He just expressed his point of view in a timely manner. The country is gone, and he even set up a fake imperial court opera. Only King Jinyang will cooperate with that stupid eunuch's trick. sing on.

So, Shan Xuechen ran into Ji Xiu who came to pick up the seal in the study.

Ji Xiu didn't even look at him, and went directly to get the seal.

"My lord," Shan Xuechen said as Ji Xiu was about to leave.

Ji Xiu glanced at him, but said nothing.

Shan Xuechen saw this man's wooden face, and didn't know if he was angry or not, so he quickly recited the draft that he had been typing in his heart for several days: "I'm afraid the prince was wrong that night!"

Ji Xiu strode away without looking back.

It's about my bird!

Seeing that he was going to leave, Shan Xuechen felt anxious, and even had the courage to pull Ji Xiu's sleeve. Ji Xiu instinctively pushed back hard, "plop", and Shan Xuechen fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Ji Xiu looked down on this man even more.

Wang Jian, who had been discussing with the prince for a long time, returned to the house after Shen Shi.The room was pitch dark, he thought that Shan Xuechen was asleep, so he felt embarrassed to fire, and tiptoed to go to bed.

"Sir is back."

"Oh! Scared me to death!" Wang Jian made up his mind, the boy was still asleep, but after thinking about it again, the voice of that young master Shan just now sounded different from before, as if... he had cried of.

"Why isn't Xiaobai sleeping?"

Shan Xuechen remained silent.

"Xiao Bai is not feeling well?"

"No."

"Ah," Wang Jian took off his clothes and socks on his own, and thought for a few seconds. Shan Xuechen's hypocritical young master is really hard to figure out. Some days this person is also like his younger brother, he is a bit stupid but kind-hearted, with a thin skin, if something happens to him, it is not good to think about it and seek death, so he said:

"I said you pretentious literati, you are always sad about the spring and the moon, mourning this and that, as if the whole world owes you," Wang Jian patted the pillow, "I was setting up stalls in different places at that time, and the ridicule and insults I received You laugh a lot more than you, and when you encounter something, you just look for excitement. Anyway, I have a lot of meat, so if the business here is not good, I will set up a tent in another place."

"Take a light look at everything, let go of your heart, and everything will get better."

There is no moonlight at night in Jinyang, unlike Jinzhou, where there is a beautiful and bright moon hanging in the sky every night.These darkness eroded the heart that he had never suffered for a long time. The person in the darkness looked at him from afar, coldly, and aloofly, without showing any mercy.

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