The pretty boy of the landlord's house

At that time, he left Nanzhou and planned to go northward by water to the capital. When he arrived in Yangzhou area, someone recognized him and brought him back to the mansion, telling him that he was a certain nobleman and that his master was loyal to him.

He pretended that he didn't have amnesia, and followed them back home. He was really nice and respectful to him for the first two days, and he even said that he would take him back to Beijing with him, and let him go back to inherit the throne or something.

He suddenly became excited. It turned out that he was a prince, so he knew that he was not ordinary.

That night, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, his mind was full of fantasies about becoming the emperor, and when he became the emperor, he would kill Yu Chuqi and his wife who had bullied him...

When I woke up in the middle of the night, I heard their conversation, saying that they wanted to bring him back to the capital to kill his ancestors. Anyway, what the other party wanted was someone responsible for this matter, as long as there was an explanation.

Regarding what kind of situation he will face, what the man said was: "Zuo is just thrown into the sky prison, just like the third prince, or he may be sent to the frontier, the bitter cold place like the first prince, I'm afraid he won't survive Two years."

He was afraid that he would be taken to the capital to die, so he ran away that night. When he came back, he ran out of money. He met a kind man, gave him a ride, and when he woke up, he was sold to Jinfeng Tower.

Now that Zhao Xiaochun has time, he starts to think again, is he really a prince? At that time, in a panic, he only felt that he was going to be arrested and taken as a scapegoat, but why was it him?

If he was a fake and was taken to the capital, wouldn't he be recognized?

Therefore, it is very possible that he is the real prince, and if he recovers his memory, he will know everything.

He had a vague premonition that he was very close to the truth. If he was really a prince, there must be his subordinates looking for him.

He needs someone to help him, and the only person around him who can help him now is Yu Shijiu. Although he is just a countryman, he has a good mind and always has some wonderful ideas, and he is very good to him.

He was even willing to go to the Golden Phoenix Building to redeem him. Where did he get the money?

Wouldn't he sleep with those who are in love?There was also Zhou Li, who was aggressive towards others, with a smirk on his face when he saw Yu Jiujiu. Zhou Li helped to carry the burden when he came to the street to set up a stall today.

Zhao Xiaochun looked at Yu Nineteen's body up and down, his mood was very complicated, he saved himself once again, his thoughts towards him were always exposed...

He had no one to rely on before, and felt that Yu Jiujiu was good to him, and the relationship between the two of them was already very ambiguous. Although they didn't pierce the window paper, they knew each other well.

Now, he might be a prince with a noble status...

Zhao Xiaochun watched Yu Nineteen take the pastry to give away, Zhao Xiaochun's eyes suddenly fell on that handsome young man, his eyes lit up suddenly, as if there was a beam of light hitting him in the darkness.

His eyes followed him away, and he didn't come back to his senses until they were far away and Yu Shijiu returned to the small stall to talk to him.

"Huh? What did you say?" Zhao Xiaochun didn't hear it.

Yu Nineteen said softly, "We can close the stall and go home."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaochun answered absent-mindedly, and couldn't help asking, "That young master didn't seem to pay you just now."

Yu Shijiu pursed his lips and said vaguely, "It's for him."

Zhao Xiaochun asked again: "Is he your friend? Why haven't you seen him?"

"Creditor, ask him if he has borrowed money." Yu Jiujiu put on a serious face and started to clean up the mess.

Zhao Xiaochun nodded, and asked again: "What's his name, if there is something new next time, I can give him some, he looks a little..."

"Xiao Chun!" Yu Nineteen's voice raised an octave.

Zhao Xiaochun stared blankly at the person in front of him, he frowned, his eyes were full of exhaustion and impatience, he fell silent without saying a word.

"I don't mean anything else, it's just..." Yu Jiujiu saw that he was silent, with a distant look on his face. In fact, he was also very disturbed. The day he came back, he seemed to be a completely different person. He became silent and restless. He was not as gentle and quiet as before. Yu Jiujiu thought that his heart was already on her side, but now it seemed to be far away.

What if he was attracted by Du Zhou?

Yu Shijiu thought for a moment, and said, "He is a landlord in Yurou Township. He borrowed my money and charged a high interest rate. I don't want to mention him, and I don't want you to bear these debts."

After hearing this explanation, Zhao Xiaochun couldn't help but nodded.

Yu Jiujiu thought for a while and said: "The one next to him just now is his door-to-door husband-in-law. He is very fierce and beats people. You'd better not provoke them."

"Well, I see." Zhao Xiaochun replied, but he didn't have much interest in Du Zhou.

Ever since he came back from Yu Nineteen, the old wounds had not healed, and new wounds arose again. Every night when the dew was heavy, he always felt a dull pain in his legs and feet, and he suddenly thought of those who recognized him as the prince.

The seeds in his heart vaguely began to germinate again. On the way home, he suddenly asked Yu Shijiu, "Tell me, I'm going to look for relatives in a while, how about it?"

"Did you remember anything?" Yu Nineteen asked.

Zhao Xiaochun shook his head and said, "I think I should go to the capital, or you can prepare some money and go with me."

Yu Nineteen hesitated for a moment, his heart was a little excited, he wanted to take himself to the capital!

"I think I might be the prince. If that's the case, I will definitely repay you well." When Zhao Xiaochun said this, there was incomparable enthusiasm in his eyes.

He looked at Yu Nineteen expectantly.

When Yu Nineteen heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked with a smile, "Then how do you plan to repay me?"

Zhao Xiaochun thought for a while, and said, "Prosperity and wealth are inexhaustible."

Yu Nineteen nodded very helpfully, and asked, "Is there any more?"

"I will open the largest shop in Da Viet for you, and I will give you several hundred hectares of fertile land." Zhao Xiaochun said again.

Yu Nineteen didn't hear what he wanted to hear, his smile froze, and he said, "Is it gone?"

Zhao Xiaochun also fell silent, isn't that enough?He is just a brother from a poor family. He promised him so much, but he was still not satisfied. He thought for a while, and then said: "When the time comes, you can ask me what you want."

Yu Shijiu breathed it out, and said after a while, "This kind of thing needs to be discussed in the long run. If you are not sure, pretending to be a relative of the emperor will be beheaded. By the way, who told you that you Is it the prince's?"

"No one, it's just... Someone said before that the prince is missing, I was thinking, I lost my memory, and the origin is unknown, will it be... Forget it, forget it, if I recover my memory, maybe Everything will become clear." Zhao Xiaochun felt that what Yu Nineteen said was also reasonable.

But seeing that he was not willing to help, he had other plans in mind.

Yu Shijiu knew that Zhao Xiaochun hadn't told the truth to him. According to the original novel, Zhao Xiaochun would be found by the nephew of Cao Yu, the chief eunuch who was nine thousand years old, in a few months. Build a palace.

Yu Shijiu didn't want him to go back so soon, he must let him marry him.

The two went home with their own thoughts.

Day by day, Zhao Fengye is a man of his word, Du Zhou was dragged away by Zhou Li that day, and there was no room for resistance at all, so he felt that he was too weak, so he wanted to teach Du Zhou two tricks.

Du Zhou agreed, thinking that this is a good habit of strengthening the body, and that it should not be difficult to practice martial arts. The weather was fine and the sun had been out for several days. Zhao Fengye asked Gao Wu to prepare the stakes and packed them in the yard. After finding an open space, he chose a day to ask him to come out to practice.

Du Zhou was eager to try at the beginning, full of enthusiasm, but Zhao Fengye's requirements were very high, and he was called up to practice for several mornings in a row. Du Zhou persisted for a few days, and at night his whole body was about to die, and he couldn't even lift his arms. The legs are even more sore.

Zhao Fengye kindly pressed his legs, and Du Zhou lay on the bed like a dead fish, and said, "My legs hurt like hell."

"You are too weak." Zhao Fengye commented.

Du Zhou wanted to cry, but said: "I don't want to be a martial artist either, I won't practice anymore, I won't practice tomorrow."

"No, I have to teach you two tricks." Zhao Fengye refused him halfway.

Du Zhou raised his leg and wanted to kick him, but he grabbed him with one hand. Du Zhou rolled on the bed angrily, saying: "I really don't want to practice anymore!"

"If you don't practice, what will you do next time you are bullied?" Zhao Fengye asked.

Du Zhou was so tired that he lost his temper, and said: "No matter how hard you practice, you can't beat you. You can see that you caught me right away, and there is always someone stronger than me."

"..." Zhao Fengye looked at him amusedly.

Du Zhou felt that he was making fun of himself, and said angrily: "I really met a bad guy, I can only resign myself to fate, I hope they will look good on me, let me go."

"You look good?" Zhao Fengye reached out and pinched his face.

Du Zhou patted his hand away, glared at him, and said, "You grabbed my feet just now, and now you're pinching my face?"

"Your own feet, do you still dislike them?" When Zhao Fengye heard this, he wanted to pinch him. Du Zhou didn't want to, and the two wrestled together. When he realized it, Du Zhou sat across his body. body, grasping the lapel of his shirt with both hands.

Du Zhou panted slightly, and when he realized something was wrong, he felt that this posture was a little weird, and was about to turn over, but Zhao Fengye stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

The two looked at each other, and Du Zhou swallowed. Every time he looked at him, he was always so earnest and enthusiastic, which made people feel nervous for no reason, and there was always a kind of palpitation at a loss.

Du Zhou moved his stiff legs, now roll aside, this posture seems a bit...

He turned his eyes around and saw the Adam's apple under him twitch, and said in a low voice, "Look."

Look, what are you looking at?

Du Zhou didn't dare to look around, he didn't know where to place his eyes, he just heard him continue: "You have practiced for so many days, it is still very useful, you put me under you so easily."

"En." Du Zhou responded, and found that his hand squeezed his leg, and then came up along his leg.

He also massaged him just now, pinching everywhere, but the touch at that time was not as obvious as now. He could feel his body temperature through his shirt.

Zhao Fengye reached out and patted his buttocks, saying: "Continue tomorrow."

"What?" Du Zhou was stunned.

Zhao Fengye looked at a fool, and said: "Run with me from tomorrow morning."

"!!!"

He was really happy to feed the dog just now, this dog thing, really!

Du Zhou lay on the side sullenly, closed his eyes angrily, the people around him were shaking the quilt, and Du Zhou didn't move at all.

Zhao Fengye stared at his face for a while, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"I'm asleep, I have to get up early tomorrow, don't disturb me..." The word "Xi" hasn't come out yet.

"Can I kiss you?" Zhao Fengye asked suddenly.

Du Zhou opened his eyes and saw him looking down at him. Du Zhou was a little uncomfortable, neither agreed nor refused, and continued to close his eyes, but his heartbeat lost frequency.

"Can't you?" Zhao Fengye lay down beside him and extinguished the candle.

The bed was not very big, and the arms of two people touched each other.

Du Zhou felt that his breathing was not smooth. Some things should have been agreed on the night of getting married, but he didn't say anything at that time. After so many days, lying together, the two of them didn't seem to have done anything beyond the rules.

When he was upset, Zhao Fengye asked again: "Is it okay?"

Ok.

Du Zhou snorted, he wasn't sure if he had made a sound, but in the next second, he caught his breath.

It was different from that time when he lightly kissed the corner of his mouth. This was a real kiss. He thought holding hands with him was close enough, but he never thought that there would be a more intimate time, exchanging breaths with each other...

So long that he couldn't breathe.

Just when he thought he would go further, he let go of him.

In the darkness, he could feel his eyes, staring at him so fieryly, Du Zhou thought distractedly, should he continue?

He has squatted for a long time during the day, and his back is sore. If he continues, he will definitely not be able to get up tomorrow morning. If he continues, he will not be able to get up. Can he stop practicing tomorrow?

But what to do next?Du Zhou couldn't figure it out in a daze. He only knew that he would have a baby after the bridal chamber, but he hadn't explored the specifics.

"Go to sleep." His hoarse voice rang in his ear.

Du Zhou nodded, realizing that he couldn't see it, and replied: "Yes."

Du Zhou felt that he couldn't fall asleep, was upset, and his mind was in a mess. He urgently needed some sage books to save his precarious thoughts.

But the next day, he was picked up by a ruthless man and ran around again.

I'm so exhausted!

Looking at the smelly man who urged him to "run faster", he didn't have any charming thoughts at all. He might have been fascinated by a ghost last night.

Du Zhou took a lunch break at noon, and when Tweet called him up in the afternoon, he lost his dreams, his eyes were dull, his hands and feet were weak, Tweet said with some distress: "Young master, how have you ever suffered like this? Don't tell my uncle, let's rest for a while."

"Hey, forget it." Du Zhou waved his hand, sighed for a while, and asked, "What time is it? Why do you feel so tired today?"

Tweety said: "It's just now."

"What, didn't you call me at midnight on weekdays? I'm going back to sleep for a while." No wonder I woke up so tired today.

Cui'er hurriedly said: "Master, don't sleep, there are guests at home."

"Really?" Du Zhou suddenly regained his spirits. There is a guest. Who is the guest? Can the guest stay for a while?

Tweety nodded and said, "It's Master Zhu."

"Master Zhu is here, so I'll tidy up first." Du Zhou immediately asked Cui'er to find clean clothes for him.

When Du Zhou changed his clothes, he found that he seemed to have grown a little taller, and his figure was also straightened a lot. The soft flesh on his arms had become firmer, and he looked more energetic when he put on clothes.

After Du Zhou came out of the room, he saw Zhao Fengye. When he saw him, his legs felt weak. Before he opened his mouth, he explained: "My master is here. I can't practice martial arts with you this afternoon. It's really not that I don't want to. practice."

"Oh~" He dragged out his voice, and there was a bit of a smile in his tone.

Du Zhou nodded guiltily and said, "Then I'm going out."

Zhao Fengye said with a smile: "Go."

When Du Zhou ran away, he glanced at the blue sky. If it was raining, it would be fine. Except for the snow a few years ago, it has always been sunny. The relationship is really as Yu Jiujiu said, and it will happen this year. drought?

The Spring Festival has passed, and the farmers are all starting to plow the land for planting, but he hasn't read his agricultural book yet!

Du Zhou found that he had wasted the whole Spring Festival and did nothing.

It's all because of that nasty Shen Xingkuo!

Du Zhou met Master Zhu. He hadn't seen Master Zhu for more than half a month except he visited him during the Spring Festival. Mr. Shen Bojun had already entertained Master Zhu. The two of them chatted happily and seemed to be in a good mood.

When Master Zhu saw Du Zhou, he smiled and said, "Du Zhou, you've grown taller."

"Master, I laughed. Is there any news about that incident when you came this time?" Du Zhou asked cautiously.

In fact, the result of this matter has been known for a long time, but on this day, Du Zhou still can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

He loved reading since he was a child. At the beginning, his father sent him to school, just so that he could read and understand. He was no worse than those classmates, even better than them. The master also had high hopes for him, but he was just a brother. .

He also knows that he can't go to the examination for fame, and he didn't plan to participate in next year's Chunwei, but giving up by himself and having to give up are two different things.

After he was exposed by Du Xu as his elder brother, the state government wrote to the Minister of Rites to get rid of Du Zhou's reputation.

This is the best result, otherwise the Du family will be finished if they are charged with deceiving the emperor.

This is also one of the reasons why Du Xu wanted to separate the family.

Master Zhu smiled and said, "Come out, come out."

"Then I..." Du Zhou couldn't smile when facing the kind Master.

Master Zhu saw that he looked a little lonely, and said with a smile: "Zhouer, you are really lucky. The teacher has already signed up for you. Then you can take the exam with the people from the academy. If you win the exam, you may be The first brother of our Dai Viet champion."

"What?" Du Zhou thought he heard it wrong.

Shen Bojun smiled and said: "The emperor issued an edict, saying that from this year, my brother can also take part in the imperial examination. You will not be dismissed from your honor, and you still have the hope of being admitted to the number one."

"Really?" Du Zhou's eyes widened immediately, a little afraid to digest the news.

Master Zhu explained: "This edict was issued during the Spring Festival, and it has only been passed on to us recently. It is a good thing. Zhou'er, you should study hard and don't think too much."

Du Zhou felt overwhelmed by happiness. When he returned to the house, his steps were light and light, and the smile on his face could not be suppressed. Even facing the "cruel" Zhao Fengye, there was a smile on his face.

"What is so happy?" Zhao Fengye asked knowingly.

Du Zhou glanced at him, restrained his smile, but couldn't suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, he said seriously: "Xiao Shen, I'm telling you officially, I can't practice martial arts with you in the future, I'm going to start studying hard. "

"Huh?" Zhao Fengye raised his eyebrows.

Du Zhou immediately explained: "The master told me that I can take the imperial examination. When I pass the exam, you will be the wife of the number one scholar. Wait for the glory of your ancestors."

"What do you call me?" Zhao Fengye asked with a half-smile.

Du Zhou was at a loss for words. When he mentioned him to others in private, he could address him as Husband, but he never called him face to face.

Du Zhou thought for a moment, pretending that time was running out, and said: "Time is waiting for me, I'm going to the study room, I haven't read for so long, I've been left behind by my classmates."

"Hmph." Zhao Fengye snorted coldly.

Du Zhou ran away in a hurry without falling.

Du Zhou bought a lot of books before, but he didn't have time to read them. This time, he had to clean them up again. He didn't let his servants touch his books. He had to do all these things by himself. After finishing half of the books, he suddenly found a picture book among the sages' books , I don’t know which bookstore sent it.

Du Zhou took a look at the painting on it. It was about the story of a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman. Some of his classmates especially liked to read it, and he also dabbled in it a little.

How could there be such a book on his desk?

The people in the book are naked and entangled together, and there are still two men...

creak-

With a sound, the door was opened, and a tall man appeared in his study. He asked, "Why do you close the door during the day? It hurts your eyes."

Du Zhou saw that it was Zhao Fengye, and immediately closed the books in his hands, and suppressed the two serious books.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Zhao Fengye asked, "What's wrong?"

Du Zhou faltered for a long time, his face turned red, and he couldn't tell why.

Zhao Fengye asked, "Why is your face so red? Your ears are all red."

He reached out and pinched his ear, the little red mole on it was very cute, he even kissed it last night.

Du Zhou also pinched his ears, coughed twice, and said, "The door is closed...it's too hot..."

"Hot, what are you coughing?" Zhao Fengye couldn't understand.

"When I was packing the books, there was a lot of dust, cough..." Du Zhou coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

Fortunately, he didn't see it. Du Zhou still had the picture of the villain in his mind. He shook his head quickly, and shook the picture that shocked his little heart out of his mind.

"Then I'll clean it up for you, I'm fine anyway." Zhao Fengye said as he reached out to fetch the books on his desk.

Du Zhou quickly hugged his book and said, "No, you can't touch it!"

"..."

Zhao Fengye sighed suddenly, lowered his eyes a little lonely, and before Du Zhou asked, he said to himself: "So you don't need me anymore, and you don't even let me touch the book."

Du Zhou couldn't stand others like this, as if he was a heartless person, especially if he was helpless, and married him like this, making it as if he owed him.

"This is my baby, so..."

"I thought... I was your baby." Zhao Fengye said sadly.

Du Zhou: "..."

It wasn't like this when you asked me to practice martial arts in circles!

Am I not your baby?

The author has something to say: On the first day of the Year of the Tiger, four words: Don't save your manuscript! !

thanks for your support.