Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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After opening the door, the person who entered was a man with an old face, but still handsome.

He should be less than 30 years old, but the twilight on his face makes people feel like he is dying.

Naturally, the young man in the small mansion can't grow a beard, so Xie Zhuo can clearly see his good looks, and a vague sense of familiarity arises in his heart.

In the childhood of the original owner, there seemed to be this person.

But after that, he disappeared in Beijing because of a crime in his family, and he didn't expect to meet again here.

The difference in his eyes was too obvious, causing a trace of helplessness in that person's eyes, and then he was relieved.

He has seen this kind of look too much in the past ten years, and he will continue to touch it in the future.

And the person in front of him will slowly wither because of this place where there is no light every day, and finally become a dead tree.

He has seen too many people die here unbearably humiliated, and he doesn't know if the person in front of him can survive.

"I am Qingyu, and I am here to teach you many things under the order of my father-in-law."

Xie Zhuo didn't understand what those many things were at first, until the Longyang map unfolded in front of him.

Xie Zhuo: "..."

Careless, the ancients were so open.

But think about it, how could this place not be open?

The so-called legend of selling art but not selling oneself is just a rhetoric used to deceive those simple fools.

In front of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, how can a humble young man refuse?

The only thing they can do is to study hard and practice hard, so as not to let themselves be too embarrassed on the bed, be played to death early, and be thrown out of this place by a straw mat.

Amidst his red face, Qingyu was very calm: "You have to learn these things after all."

Otherwise, he could only die on this bed.

Those who come here to have fun will not be as gentle as the Qi brothers in the secular world.

They only cared about their own enjoyment, they only cared about conquering.

How can the tyranny in the hearts of those people not rise to the highest level if the sons of officials who have never been seen before allow themselves to be ravaged?

"If you don't learn, you may not live for half a year." Qingyu's voice is firm, this is the experience he left behind after ten years of suffering here.

Xie Zhuo: "..."

How can I learn?

If the old eunuch found out that he was being lazy again, he might have something wrong.

He still has a silly dog ​​now, but he can't...

Suddenly, Xie Zhuo looked stiff.

He turned his neck slowly, and saw the silly dog ​​staring at him stupidly with a pair of black and white eyes.

In an instant, Xie Zhuo's old face flushed red.

He got up quickly and pushed the silly dog ​​out of his room.

The person at the door didn't know where to go today, Xie Zhuo pointed to a place in the corner, and snorted coldly: "Squat here, you are not allowed to leave, and you are not allowed to enter, you understand?"

The silly dog ​​looked at Xie Zhuo helplessly, not knowing why Xie Zhuo did this.

"Look... read a book." He said awkwardly.

Now he doesn't have much memory, he only remembers that books are good things, he wants to read them.

Xie Zhuo closed his eyes, shame rising from his heart.

What book do you read?

Little fool!

"Don't look!" He said fiercely, "If you dare to move, I will drive you out, so that you will never have enough to eat again!"

After much deliberation, Xie Zhuo actually threatened this little fool by not having enough to eat.

Once hit to the death spot, the silly dog ​​could only nod aggrievedly: "Okay."

Don't move, don't move, just give food.