Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

Yan Wujiu went back to the other courtyard in Landu.

Speaking of which, although everyone said that the new owner of Landu Bieyuan is Yan Wujiu, there are some misunderstandings.

The predecessor of Landu Bieyuan was the Landu Palace built by the emperor for Concubine Yun. How can the royal family's regulations be used by ordinary people casually?

Concubine Yun gave Cui Jin a reward. Cui Jin is a young master after all, he is Concubine Yun's cousin, and he is also known as Uncle Yiguo to the outside world. Naturally, there is no problem for him to use it.But if he just gave it to Yan Wujiu, even if Concubine Yun didn't mind, the official censor would pay attention.

With such a fierce fire cooking oil, it is undoubtedly that Yan Wujiu will be roasted on the fire, how could Cui Jin not know?How could he act recklessly.

It just happened that He Lanlin was going to make plans there, so Cui Jin invited Yan Wujiu to live in this small palace, providing an open space, and by the way, creating momentum for Yan Wujiu.Even if outsiders don't know Yan Wujiu's background, they at least know that this person is Cui Jin's protection.

Before Yan Wujiu moved in, unless there were special events, Cui Jin would not normally live in the Landu Palace, and this place is usually not open to the public.

Yan Wujiu left from the Wanse Pavilion, followed by the disguised attendants of the Dragon Scale Guard either explicitly or covertly behind him.But nothing special happened all the way back to Landu Bieyuan.

The dusk is fading away, and the willows are on the moon.

The faint fragrance of orchids in the air in Landu Bieyuan makes people feel calm.

As soon as Yan Wujiu entered the door, the steward here greeted him: "Young Master is back."

"Where's Ah Jin?"

"The young master received a letter from Chang'an, saying that Master Cui of the old house was seriously ill again, and sent him back to take care of the sick. The young master said that he will be back in three to five days, please don't worry about it."

Yan Wujiu was thoughtful: "Does Master Cui often get sick? Is it common for Ah Jin to go back to take care of the sick? Tell me about the Cui family."

The steward lowered his head humbly: "Yes, son. Master Cui is the fifth in the family, he is an old son, and the young master is his only son. He is the seventh among brothers. If you talk about Cui Qi outside, you are talking about Master Jin. .”

"The eldest aunt's husband's family is the current deputy prime minister, Wu Xiangguo. Concubine Yun is the son of Cui Guozhang, who ranks second, and her mother also ranks second in the family. She has three brothers, namely the eldest young master, the fourth young master, and the sixth young master. Young Master. Fourth Aunt’s grandma practiced Taoism in Yunyin Mountain. It’s hard to see her these years. She has a son and a daughter with the surname Cui. People from the rivers and lakes died young, and the child was born in Cui's family. She has never been married."

The man paused for a moment: "Mr. Cui, the family is now in charge of Mr. Cui. The old father-in-law died young. Mr. Cui always listened to Mr. Cui, and later he was sick all the time. Grandpa is in charge."

Yan Wujiu nodded: "Does Third Master Cui have no children?"

The steward lowered his head: "No. The third master is very mysterious, and he has never heard of having a wife and children. He is the master of the family, the oldest, and others dare not comment on it. Moreover, the masters of the Cui family all married late, and he Not yet 40 years old."

Yan Wujiu thought of something: "I remember A Jin said that his parents got married very early."

"Yes. Our Lord Cui is an exception. We got married before we were 17 years old. He is an old man, one year younger than Concubine Yun. It is also Concubine Yun who is a niece who asked the saint to be a matchmaker. , married the eldest lady of the Helan family, and this is how we have our young master Jin. Therefore, it is best for your mother to treat young master Jin."

Yan Wujiu recalled what Cui Jin said, that the children of the Cui family didn't like to study, only Cui Jin was an exception, and Concubine Yun wanted him to enter the Hongwen Library.I don't know whether to say that the genes of the Cui family are powerful, or the genes of the Helan family are more domineering.

"So, Concubine Yun has been favored by the palace for 20 years."

This Miss Cui is also extraordinary to be able to win the holy favor after such a long time.However, since she was the only recipient of divine grace, it took 20 years for her to have a son, which is a bit strange.

As for her being a matchmaker for her little uncle and the famous Helan family, she should be eager to win power for herself.

However, they are all uncles who are about the same age as her, and they are matchmakers for Cui Wuye, but they don't care about Cui Sanye?Is it because Cui Wu is easy to talk, or is it because Cui Wu has the closest relationship with her?

In this case, Yan Wujiu asked: "Concubine Yun even remembers to be a matchmaker for my little uncle. Could it be that she is also responsible for the life-long events of the other brothers and sisters in the family?"

The steward lowered his eyes obediently: "Master Hui. Only Master Cui is like this. When the empress entered the palace, her two elder brothers were already married. However, there are rumors in Beijing that the fifth lady of the fourth aunt's family once married Extraordinary, because of Concubine Yun, she married again and became the Duke's wife. Besides, the third and sixth young masters of the Cui family, as well as our seventh young master, are not married."

"Why? Could it be that Concubine Yun is thinking about it?" Yan Wujiu smiled.

The steward was silent for a while, then said with a low eyebrow, "The young masters of the Cui family, except our seventh young master, are all... rebellious. I can't control it."

Yan Wujiu chuckled, thinking of the words of the Cui family members mentioned by the descendants of Luoyang's aristocratic family, it was not surprising at all.

It seems that the marriage of the most obedient Cui Xiaoqi is a fatal issue. For Concubine Yun, it is probably more important than choosing the crown princess.

But at that time, he should have defected to Xu Wang as an undercover agent, and I am afraid that he will never see such a grand occasion.I don't know what the situation will be if I don't see Cui Jin again this time.

Cui Jin said he would come back in three to five days, and He Lanlin also said that the arrangements would be made in just a few days.If it's not a coincidence, perhaps he won't be able to say goodbye in person.

Thinking of this, Yan Wujiu stood up: "Prepare some gifts, I'll go and greet Fifth Master Cui."

Based on his friendship with Cui Jin, knowing that the other party's father was seriously ill, he should go and visit him in person in terms of etiquette.

The steward raised his head, hesitated to speak, and finally complied obediently.

……

Yan Wujiu got excited, so he couldn't wait for a moment.

That night, I drove lightly and went straight to Chang'an.

He only brought four attendants that Cui Jin gave him. Since he was going to betray King Ge Xu, it would be abnormal if he didn't do something to escape the monitoring of the Dragon Scale Guards.

What's more, even if He Lanlin didn't say anything, Yan Wujiu and him knew that there might be someone from King Xu in Longlin Guard.Xu Wang should have known that they set up a trap, and also knew that Yan Wujiu had joined the Dragon Scale Guard.

If someone hadn't tipped off the news, how could the chef who had been spreading the net for half a month just before closing the net just cut off the network in advance, and then was silenced?

He hurried all the way, took a short break along the way, and at dusk on the second day, Yan Wujiu arrived at Cui's house in Chang'an.

The Cui family is located in Lishan Mountain, facing the Bahe River, surrounded by lush forests, the house is not particularly luxurious, it has a sense of simplicity and grandeur.

At a glance, it looks a bit awe-inspiring after years of vicissitudes, more like a declining powerful family than an upstart.

However, in front of those real aristocratic nobles in Luoyang who have inherited their surnames, it is indeed not enough to look at.

The servant knocked on the door, and soon someone opened the door.

The servant was polite and courteous. After asking, he learned that it was the friends of the Seventh Young Master from Luoyang who came to visit, so he smiled and invited them in.

After serving the tea fruit, the servant smiled decently: "Guests, please sit down in the flower hall first. The fifth master always lives in a remote place because of his long illness and loves to be quiet. The villain will go and announce in person, please wait a moment."

Yan Wujiu didn't touch the tea, stood up and looked around.

Seeing a picture of a fierce tiger descending the mountain, it is mighty and domineering, lifelike, as if it is choosing someone to devour.

However, it is clear that this is a fake.

Because the signed seal is openly the word Cui Quan, which is flamboyant and phoenix dancing.

How surly and narcissistic the owner must be to be able to openly place the fakes he has painted in such a place where guests come and go?

However, the rest of the decorations in the flower hall are meticulous and soothing, and the ingenuity of the hostess can be seen.

Yan Wujiu remembered that Concubine Yun did not promote anyone in the Cui family, but chose her uncle.

Concubine Yun's mother seems to be still alive, but the family is in charge of her third uncle who is about her age and never married...

Before he could think about anything, the person who greeted him outside the door came.

"Young Master Yan, please go this way."

The leading maid looked at the four servants, smiled tepidly, and said in a soft voice, "I'll just pick the two elder brothers to come together. The masters in the house don't like to make noise. I'm afraid it's not good if there are too many people."

Do as the Romans do, Yan Wujiu nodded at them, only two people followed with presents.

The leading maid seems to be moving lightly, but not slowly.

The house is close to the mountain, there are many mountains and trees, and there are as many scenery as the courtyard, so it is a bit circuitous.

Yan Wujiu's forehead was a little sweaty, but the maid was still relaxed, she looked like a Lianjiazi.

"How to call the girl, it seems that she is not an ordinary person."

The maid's beautiful neck drooped subtly and gracefully, just like any docile and obedient maid.Not like northern girls, but like Jiangnan girls.

Any woman walking next to Yan Wujiu would look at him curiously and couldn't help but talk to him, but this man didn't look sideways, as if he only saw three inches in front of him.

Hearing Yan Wujiu's words, she kept her head down and said in a soft voice: "My servant calls me Shengxie. I'm just a maidservant, nothing out of the ordinary."

Victory over evil?

Yan Wujiu couldn't help looking at her, if it wasn't the sound similarity, it was Sheng Xie, that would be too strange.

No girl would be called this name, and no normal person would give an ordinary maid the name of the famous Xiejian.

Just as Yan Wujiu was about to say something, they had already come to a rockery and a green lake.

The attendant named Sheng Xie frowned slightly, lowered his eyebrows and saluted Yan Wujiu, "Please take a rest here, my master, I have some chores to deal with here, and I will be back soon."

Yan Wujiu saw that her face was slightly pale, bit her lip lightly, pressed her belly, and suddenly thought of something while being confused.

He turned his head away from looking at her, and said in a gentle and calm voice: "It doesn't matter, girl. The scenery here is very beautiful. I just want to enjoy it. You don't have to rush here."

"Thank you, sir." The maid's voice was low and meek, mixed with a hint of embarrassment.

Yan Wujiu saw her leave in a hurry, then looked back to see the road, there was still a distance between the two servants and the other little maidservants on the winding stone steps.

Knowing why she walked so fast, Yan Wujiu pursed his lips and smiled.

Suddenly, a stone fell at his feet.

Yan Wujiu followed the path of the stones and saw a young man with a sad face.

The boy had a baby face with beautiful features, long eyelashes, confused and well-behaved eyes, ruddy and slightly pouty lips, with a disappointed and sad look on his face. At first glance, he looked like a sad little tabby cat, making people feel cute and pitiful.

Seeing Yan Wujiu looking at him, he immediately ran into the small courtyard next to him as if startled.

Yan Wujiu didn't move, but he leaned against the door and tilted his head to see that he still had that preoccupied and unhappy expression.Blinking eyes looked at Yan Wujiu, but didn't say a word.

Although Yan Wujiu thought he was cute, he didn't do anything.

But being watched by those confused and lovely eyes all the time, and the maid didn't come for a long time, he asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

The young man blinked his confused and pure eyes, pointed his finger to his left side, and then looked over.

Yan Wujiu took a look, because he stopped here and didn't leave, those maids were obviously very tired, they stopped not far away to talk with two attendants, they won't come over for a while.

He walked over.

As soon as Yan Wujiu moved, the boy turned around and ran behind the pillars of the house, leaning against the pillars and looking at him like that again.

When Yan Wujiu walked in, he saw that there was also a small green pool inside the house, with exquisite and beautiful flowers planted along the bank.

Not far from the shore, there is a small windmill floating on the water.

Yan Wujiu looked at the young man, the young man pointed his finger in the direction of the windmill, but he just blinked and didn't speak.

"Do you want me to fish up the windmill for you?"

The boy nodded and looked at him obediently with confused and melancholy eyes, as if he would not be disappointed even if he was not helped.

Yan Wujiu smiled, walked over, rolled up his long and wide sleeves a little.

The windmill is a little far away, but it's only a little bit, and it can be easily reached by extending your arms.

When Yan Wujiu's fingers successfully pinched the handle of the windmill, an accident happened suddenly.

The shore of the pool, which was originally decorated with rocks, seemed to be shattered in an instant due to years of disrepair, and Yan Wujiu's feet sank and then he slid into the pool.

There wasn't any vegetation on the shore that could be used as a support, and what was worse, the windmill seemed to have an elastic force, pulling Yan Wujiu like sinking into the water.

Puff.

Dropping a pond of lotus, Yan Wujiu landed firmly in the water, it took a long time for his head to emerge.

He looked at the windmill in his hand. The other end was wrapped with a thin fishing line and buried deep in the water. As long as someone picked it up beyond a certain distance, he would be forcibly pulled down into the water by the elastic force before he straightened up.

This rough trap, without the broken rocks on the shore, it would be almost impossible for Yan Wujiu to fall into it.

He was covered in water from head to toe, wiped the drops of water from his eyebrows, shook his head, and looked at the boy on the shore.

I saw the boy standing at the door at some point, and the door of the house was closed from the inside.

He leaned against the door, tilted his head and looked at Yan Wujiu, there was an innocent smile on that delicate face at the moment, and a big crazy smile filled his originally confused and melancholy eyes.

He did indeed laugh out loud, at first it was a cheerful and cheerful chuckle, and then the more he laughed, the happier he became. He looked up at the sky with his head up, as if condescendingly looking down at Yan Wujiu in the water, he couldn't stop laughing hahahaha .

The laughter was neither unpleasant nor loud, it was just overjoyed and trying not to be heard by others, he laughed so low that he couldn't stop breathing.Feminine and arrogant, there is a taste of suppressed excitement, twisted and perverted by a sophomore boy.

Yan Wujiu looked at the place on the shore, it was obviously destroyed by someone's internal force.

His face was cold, and his eyes were also cold: "Tricked me into the water, is this kind of thing so happy?"

The young man laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, with an arrogant and evil smile on his delicate face, he tilted his head high and looked at him.

There was another burst of soft and suppressed laughter, almost lost his voice, before he managed to stop: "I'm very happy. I'm very happy."

Although the water in the pool was deep, it was not very big, Yan Wujiu moved to the bank behind him without leaving any traces.

"Do you make no difference whoever passes by counts as unlucky, or do you just dislike me?"

"What." The boy smiled nonchalantly and said, "Is there a difference?"

What a madman it seems.

Yan Wujiu ignored him, turned ashore.

When he just stood up, a slender white hand stretched out towards him and landed on his shoulder.

Yan Wujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and met the young man's bright eyes full of evil spirits, and the other party moved here from the door in an instant.

With a slight push with the hand on his shoulder, Yan Wujiu inevitably fell into the water again.

Afterwards, as soon as he had the intention of going ashore, the boy would instantly move and kneel down on the shore in front of him, smiling innocently and looking at him.

"What do you mean?" Yan Wujiu looked at him coldly.

The boy smiled: "It's pretty."

Yan Wujiu frowned, his eyes were slightly cold.

The young man clapped his hands, and his low hahahaha laughter sounded like gasping. Although the voice he made was clear, it was not the voice of a young man: "What should I do, I like to see you naked. It’s nice to smile at that woman. It’s also nice to look angry like this now.”

His eyes were bent, his delicate features were clear, and once the distorted laughter of suppressed excitement disappeared, those eyes became calm and calm like blue poisonous snakes, and they were as emotionless as inorganic crystals.

"I thought about it. I heard that there are sharks in the depths of the East China Sea, and I've been wanting to get them for a while. In this way, you stay here, and I will dress you up like sharks."

Yan Wujiu finally understood why Liu Xun and everyone in the Cui family were crazy.

There is no other word to describe this man other than a lunatic.

The man was half lying on the shore, stretching out his hand to Yan Wujiu, if he didn't know about his crazy and vile behavior before, the gentle and lovely smile at this moment, under the evening sun and orange clouds, it would be beautiful to paint.

Yan Wujiu extended his hand to him.

The boy with an innocent smile looked at him pitifully and obediently: "If you stretch out your hand, you agree. If you go back on your word..."

He easily pulled Yan Wujiu out of the water with one hand, pressed his back with one hand, grabbed Yan Wujiu's hand with the other, and smiled brightly at him: "...If you go back on your word, you can't seem to How about it! Hahahaha."

There was another burst of suppressed and distorted laughter.

The hand that grabbed Yan Wujiu's hand was slender and fair, with a lovely appearance, but it was unshakable, and he easily untied Yan Wujiu's belt to trap his hand.

This man is a master.

After Yan Wujiu realized that he had no chance of winning, he just watched his performance with a cold face.

After tying up Yan Wujiu, the boy who was not as tall as Yan Wujiu easily picked him up and walked towards the inner door of the house.

The house is small and there is not much room to hide.

But without knowing what the other party did, a tunnel opened.

The boy skillfully walked towards the tunnel.

Yan Wujiu calmly asked him: "Do you know who I am?"

"I know." The young man smiled brightly, showing his white and neat teeth, and his eyebrows danced, "Cui Jin's little friend. I heard that he even lived in that ruined palace for you. Why, haven't you got it yet? What a waste .”

Yan Wujiu's eyes turned cold, but his face softened imperceptibly.

"Ajin and I don't have that kind of relationship."

"I know, I know, the smell of the Helan family's blood is really disgusting. The Helan family relied on our Cui family to get up, why pretend to be superior? The famous family is really hypocritical."

He suddenly lowered his head and sniffed Yan Wujiu's neck, and smiled sweetly and satisfied: "You are different, you smell like a scumbag who is ambitious, so sweet - you have killed someone!"

Another burst of suppressed perverted laughter.

"Who are you? Who is the Cui family?" Yan Wujiu asked softly.

"Me, what do you think?" He was so excited that he was almost jumping for joy, and said with a smile in his throat, "You built the Luoyang Majia. It's so obvious that those idiots in Luoyang can't see it. The same goes for the six doors. a bunch of idiots."

The tunnel is very complicated, and the road cannot be seen clearly beyond three steps, but this person walked very quickly and skillfully.

Push away a wall, go up the steps, open the door, and there is a huge hot spring pool outside.

He walked to the edge of the pool, tilted his head to look at Yan Wujiu who was being hugged by him all the way, and looked at him quietly.

He didn't smile like that anymore, and his delicate face felt a little gentle, but those pure, youthful eyes looked at Yan Wujiu so unblinkingly, there would be a more dangerous and perverted look than when he was holding back his laughter. Feel.

Yan Wujiu frowned slightly, and looked at him fiercely, with a trace of impatience and boredom in his eyes.

The young man's smile was visible to the naked eye, and the expression on his face immediately seemed like weeping, just like the face that deceived Yan Wujiu at the beginning, innocent, confused, melancholy and pitiful.

Her pink lips were flattened as if she was about to cry, but she suddenly smiled.

He stretched out his arms and raised Yan Wujiu's trapped hands, looked at him brightly and full of expectation, and murmured softly: "One chance, guess who I am right. If you guess right, I'll let you down. If you guess wrong It's... the pool is very deep."

He lowered his head, his smile deepened little by little, he stared at Yan Wujiu like an inescapable nightmare monster, and said in a low, obsessive way: "If you do it in the water, you can suffocate and bliss at the same time, love at the same time and die at the same time... ..."

Yan Wujiu raised his eyebrows and looked at him mockingly: "I know so clearly, did someone fuck you like this?"

The young man froze, as if he never expected the male god to swear, his face and ears blushed, as if he was at a loss and even his eyes were red, and he said aggrievedly: "I don't, I'm not, it's like that in the book. Say it."

He immediately uttered a long series of annoyed voices, his pronunciation was weird, not like the Central Plains dialect.

Immediately, the red eyes burst into a burst of happy laughter, this time it was not so suppressed, and he looked at Yan Wujiu playfully with a sullen smile and raised his eyebrows: "Think I'm a lunatic, and I will forget what I said if I just say a few provocative words Is it? Yan Qingdu, so cute."

Yan Wujiu looked at him fiercely, his face was cold and calm.

"It's your fault. You attached yourself to the Cui family. Do you think the Cui family is so easy to use? You're so naive. How dare you just walk in front of me like this."

"I'm clinging to Cui Jin, what does it have to do with the Cui family? What are you?"

The young man's eyes were wet and hurt, but his face was smiling brightly. His lips trembled, and suddenly he buried his hair and let out a sweet laugh that seemed to be crying: "Do you want to lie to me to confirm my identity? Everything about Cui Jin belongs to the Cui family. How can there be him without the Cui family? But the Cui family belongs to the Cui family. He is a bastard, so what is he—it seems that you like him very much."

Hahahaha he looked up to the sky and laughed for a long time, but no matter how he laughed, it seemed that he was suppressing something in his bones, and the laughter was not high.

At least if it's separated by a wall, if you don't stand too close, you can't hear it.

"Three, two, one, guess now, who am I? There is only one chance."

Yan Wujiu quickly went through all the possible suitable people in his mind, raised his eyes and said indifferently: "Master Cui Third."

The young man paused, then suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, revealing a little pointy white canine teeth: "Congratulations, you got the wrong answer!"

Yan Wujiu's face was calm: "Then, is it Cui Quan?"

The boy didn't speak, but suddenly let go of his outstretched hand, and Yan Wujiu hurled himself into the pool.

In the water droplets splashing all over the sky from the pool, Yan Wujiu saw the young man smiling and silently moving his answering lips.

In the next moment, he sank uncontrollably into the depths of the pale blue pool.

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