The monk who is going to cross me is bent

During Chi Wang's stay at the inn, Zi'an went to Lan Shan Tang to practice medicine, and received a warm welcome from the clinic.

Because he is a monk, no one will allow him to come in and help.One reason is that the person the monk knows is Chi Wang, and his background is not small, and the other is because his medical skills are good. After seeing it, all the doctors in Lan Shan Tang admired him, and they seemed to follow Chi Wang in their spare time. Just like he was by his side, he learned medical skills by the side of the monk.

Fang Liu at the door was holding his temper, and he was arguing with the big shopkeeper of Jiangbei in Hemerocallis Hall. He would occasionally glance at Zian in Lanshan Hall, with a hint of wariness in his eyes.

Waiting for Fang to dismiss the steward of the Daylilies Hall with a smirk, he immediately returned to the inn with oil on his feet, and went to guard his elder brother Xiaochi.

It wasn't until the evening that the patients who came to Lanshantang for consultation that day were dealt with, and Zian finally had some free time.

When the sun was setting, he left Lan Shan Tang, but he didn't return to the inn where Chi Wang was at the first time.

He went to a Buddhist temple outside today's city, where he got the latest information about Buddhism—since Master Guxu was poisoned, the residual poison in his body could not be completely eliminated, and he has been lingering in bed.

But Master Guxu put the overall situation first, and restrained his disciples from recalling Zi'an who was in Jiangbei.The Buddhist disciples in the Buddhist temple in the north are not only helping the plague victims, but also praying for the head of the Changuang Temple in the south in their spare time.

Zi'an first saw a few patients who came to the Buddhist temple to receive medicine, and treated the patients here before borrowing a meditation room for meditation.

He didn't sleep all night last night. At this time, he was meditating alone in the meditation room, closing his eyes and reciting Buddhist scriptures silently. He didn't open his eyes again until late at night when the moon was on the branches.

Zian looked at the line of golden characters "7/???" flashing in front of his eyes, and after a long time, he took a long breath and made the final decision.

He clicked on this series of numbers, and his body seemed to be still practicing meditation as usual, but his consciousness immediately fell into this broken memory.

In the autumn of that year, Zhuang Yan changed a Confucian scholar who lectured to him.

It turned out that the great Confucian who taught him alone chose to travel to the south a few days ago. After waiting for a while, the weather was cold and the Kuanjiang River was frozen, so he would have to stay in the south until next year and not come back.

Before Daru left, he recommended a friend of his to Zhuang Yan. This friend was also a well-known Confucian in Jiangbei, and he taught students in Jiangbei.In the school he opened, most of the disciples recruited are young masters from the noble families in Jiangbei.

Zhuang Yan has never attended a class with too many people, and he does not plan to attend in the future.If he had any doubts about reading, he would make an appointment with this famous Confucianist alone, and when he was on break from class or rest, he would come to consult privately with the book he had recently read.

As a book boy, Zhuang Yan always brought Xiaochi by his side.Xiaochi has been in the Zhuang Mansion for more than half a year, and he is completely different from when he first arrived.His Chinese became smoother and smoother, and he began to read some difficult Chinese books.

When the great Confucian who left Jiangbei was in class, Xiaochi had already obtained Zhuang Yan's acquiescence, and listened quietly to the class with his ears pricked up outside.

Now that Zhuang Yan has temporarily changed his teacher, the layout of the class room is different. Xiaochi tried to eavesdrop, but he couldn't hear anything.

As a servant, he naturally couldn't go in together to attend lectures in a grand manner. Famous Confucians also pay attention to face-to-face, and disciples are neither powerful nor expensive.If it weren't for Zhuang Yan's detached status, he would not have taught Zhuang Yan alone.

Among the younger generation in Jiangbei, there is no other young master who has the status of Zhuang Yan. As the only son of Marquis Zhuang, he has qualifications and qualifications. He leads the world-famous Jiangbei elite cavalry. No shortage.

Even the beauties around her are top-notch.

Xiao Chi came here twice with Zhuang Yan, and every time he came, he would cause commotion in the school.

He had never felt like this before. Zhuang Yan's every move in Jiangbei actually attracted much attention, and even himself around Zhuang Yan became famous far and wide.

These young masters of extraordinary background had heard a few months ago that Zhuang Yan had a Luo Emei who was hidden in the courtyard and favored by him alone.

This beauty has been deeply loved by Young Master Zhuang in the past few months, and she has been so well protected that it would be difficult for an idler to meet her. Now that she has the opportunity to observe closely, upon closer inspection, she is indeed quite different from the Central Plains beauty.

The foreigner has a distinctive appearance, and he is the best among beauties.The flirtatious style of eyebrows and eyes makes people unable to let go of their hands at a glance. The charm of eyebrows and eyes is a romantic style. Although the age is a bit immature, it is a good age to pick.

When everyone saw it, their eyes were full of envy, and someone said on the spot, "Such a Luo Emei can be obtained...Xiao Zhuanghou will enjoy it."

There is also a young master who knows all kinds of ways, and his words are even more frivolous, "Now, only the big families in Jiangbei can afford to give Luo Emei people. It can be regarded as a very affordable gift. Bring it to the Zhuang family. The atmosphere of the people, especially such a good-looking Luo Emei... a thousand gold is hard to find."

Xiaochi took a step back silently, he lowered his head, no one noticed that his eyes were extremely cold at this time.

After Zhuang Yan asked questions, he came out of the room. As soon as he went outside, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

Seeing him coming out, Xiaochi got behind him to hide. There was a slight force on Zhuang Yan's sleeve. It was Xiaochi grabbing the corner of his sleeve, silently conveying his anxiety and...anger.

At this moment, a bold young master asked, "Brother Zhuang, is this the Luo'e man you have favored for more than half a year?"

This young master's family has some related interests with Zhuang's mansion recently, so Zhuang Yan treats him with a bit of politeness.

But when he opened his mouth it was Xiaochi, which made Zhuang Yan's alienated smile disappear.

He didn't notice Zhuang Yan's face, he just stared at Xiaochi intently, and said obsessively: "Brother Zhuang, I asked my father to give me two more profits from the business you negotiated with my family the day before yesterday... as long as you take this little bookboy, Let me take it back for a few days..."

At that moment, Zhuang Yan felt that Xiao Chi grabbed his sleeve tightly.

Zhuang Yan didn't speak, the first thing he did was to take Xiaochi's hand off his sleeve, and then let him no longer hold his hand through the sleeve.

Zhuang Yan had no expression on his face, and he even answered with grace, "Don't talk about it."

He dragged Xiaochi out of the school, and stuffed him directly into the carriage to prevent others from seeing him.

Zhuang Yan explained a few words outside before taking Xiaochi home.

When school was over that day, the young master who begged Zhuang Yan fell off his horse in public on the street.

His mount has always been docile, and he didn't know what kind of madness suddenly happened. He shook his master off the horse, broke two legs first, and then stepped back, breaking his ribs, and the broken bone was almost inserted into the heart. I went right there and then.

This young master also has some family background, so he hurriedly invited a doctor, but Lanshantang, the best medical center in Jiangbei, would not welcome anyone.

Those who have stayed in Jiangbei for a few years can basically be sure whose handwriting it is.

Brother Gongzi's family first lost the business of the Zhuang Mansion, and many friends of high-ranking and wealthy families got the news, and closed their doors and stopped dealing with him.After the son's father found out about this, he made up his mind to send his son, who had finally found a doctor and saved his life, to the Zhuangzi in another place, and went to the Zhuang mansion to plead guilty.

Naturally, someone explained the ins and outs of the matter, and Zhuang Hou was a little surprised to hear that it was Zhuang Yan's hand.

Zhuang Yan has always treated people generously. This is the first time Zhuang Hou saw him being so cruel. After being surprised, he smiled slightly, "Interesting. That child... did not disappoint me."

The new manager who reported the whole story to Zhuang Hou couldn't figure out what the master meant by this.

Zhuang Hou waved his hand, "The ten beauties who have just been trained will all be sent to Zhuang Yan's yard."

When Zhuang Yan went back to the courtyard at night, ten young boys and girls, either gorgeous or handsome, lined up and knelt in front of him to say hello.

Three of them still had a high nose and deep eyes Luo E face.Nowadays, it is popular among the rich and powerful in Jiangbei to give Luo Emei people to each other, which is worth more than a thousand gold and there is no price. Zhuanghou will get three of them, which is very heroic.

Director Liang next to him looked at him in embarrassment, and Zhuang Yan immediately knew what was going on.

His complexion sank, he looked around, pointed at a boy with a handsome face, and asked, "Have you ever read a book?"

The boy was overjoyed immediately, "Return to the young master's words, I have read it."

Zhuang Yan nodded, stopped looking at the people here, and walked into his own room. The boy looked at Director Liang's face as if asking for help. Director Liang had already understood what his master meant, and motioned him to follow with a cold face. .

The boy joyfully followed up. In the entire Zhuang Mansion, whether it was a concubine or a servant, what they feared most was following the moody Marquis Zhuang, and what they hoped most was to follow this young master Zhuang Yan.

Master Zhuang is benevolent and generous to others. The Luo E boy who was favored before even had the opportunity to study with him, which made many people jealous with red eyes.

But flowers are not as good as a hundred days, and a month is not as good as three yen.Even if the Luo'e people were gods before, and they have been doting on them for so long, Young Master Zhuang might get tired of them.

With a proud smile on his face, the boy followed the young master closely into the house.

In Zhuang Yan's yard, Xiaochi has always had his own house, which is next to Zhuang Yan's main house.

When all this happened, he stood by the small door and saw everything clearly.

He watched Zhuang Yan enter the house, followed by one of the beauties standing in the yard, and he knew that he didn't need to go to Zhuang Yan's bedroom today.

Xiaochi went back to his room, lit a candle, picked up a book, and read a few pages, but found that he couldn't read it at all.

He felt that he was calm, this kind of thing... would always happen, he didn't need to lose his composure like this.

Their identities are different, Zhuang Yan was so nice to him, it was too nice, it made him forget what he should do for a while.

Winners and losers, most things in the world are not fair at all.He is now a slave, a Roe, and a fallen prince.Putting aside the hatred of subjugation, their identities have never been equal.

Zhuang Yan is different from Zhuanghou, there is a grievance and a debtor, Xiao Chi does not want to take anger at Zhuang Yan because of Zhuanghou's crimes, he is a rare ray of light in this dark world.

But in the end, you can count on only yourself.It was his negligence that actually let Zhuang Yan... slip away from his grasp.

Xiaochi pushed open the window and watched the bedroom in the main house in the distance turn off the lights so early. He thought about what might happen inside, with a gloomy look on his face.

He can't read books, and he can't light candles in vain. It's better to go to bed early and wait until he feels calmer tomorrow.

Xiaochi regained his composure, and was about to blow out the candles, when he turned around and saw a tall man standing silently behind him, he was so frightened that he almost yelled!

... But before he could yell out, the man rushed forward and covered his mouth.

"Xiaochi, don't be afraid." With a warm and handsome smile in his eyes, Zhuang Yan patted out the candles in the room. When it was lit, only two figures appeared briefly on the window, and then disappeared in the darkness the next moment.

Xiaochi hurriedly asked: "Master, didn't you, didn't you bring someone back to the house..."

"You have always been smart, why did you become a fool today?" Zhuang Yan walked over in the dark, picked him up from the ground and walked to the bed.There was also a smile in Zhuang Yan's voice, he seemed a little proud, and he was secretly delighted by Xiaochi's reaction, "You're so angry? Don't be angry, it's all for others to see. Look where you are, I'll come right here I'm looking for you? It's like this now, and it won't change in the future. "

Zhuang Yan hugged him into bed, Xiaochi got a chance to vent the grievance and fear in his heart at this moment, and stretched out his hand to push Zhuang Yan's thick chest, "You are looking for your beauty, why bother to squeeze such a little girl here?" Bed, didn’t you wrong the young master?”

I heard Zhuang Yan explain: "Old Liang knows what I want. If someone else can't pass his test, he can help me block it... But there is a person who puts people in my yard, and Lao Liang can't stop it." living."

Xiaochi gradually understood, and the strength in his hands was also relieved.

In the dark, Zhuang Yan touched his hair, "Xiaochi, my father knows me better than you..."

Zhuang Yan's answer was like the sweetest poison, "He understands - I like you so much, but you don't want to believe it."

The temperature of Zhuang Yan's body was transmitted from close at hand, and Xiaochi's heart was sore and warmed by his words, and he no longer resisted Zhuang Yan's approach.

"That day in the school, after that man begged me for you, I dealt with him very violently... This caught my father's attention. He sent someone to my yard to test my attitude."

Zhuang Yan analyzed clearly, "Of course I can sternly refuse, but doing so will immediately bring you danger."

Xiao Chi was stunned, but after listening to Zhuang Yan's words, the depression in his heart had unknowingly dissipated.

He calmed down and immediately followed Zhuang Yan's thinking logic.

"If you reject these beauties, it will confirm his guess about me. It means that I care about you to the point where I need to be vigilant. I don't want my father to stare at you now... Sigh, so for these beauties sent over , the best way to deal with it is for me to accept it as a matter of course, which makes sense."

"But what to do after receiving it is my own business. The boy was ordered to sleep on the floor of my room today. He didn't even make the floor for him. I didn't touch him. I jumped out to find you immediately." Zhuang Yan stroked his face pityingly, was silent for a while, and then made a difficult decision.

"Xiaochi." Zhuang Yan said in such a soft voice in the darkness, "He was alarmed earlier than I expected... To be on the safe side, let me take you to Wisteria Village in the west of Jiangbei. My mother has an old house in the village. You wait for me over there first."

When Xiaochi heard this, he subconsciously grabbed the skirt of his chest, "Then when are you coming?"

Zhuang Yan was silent for a moment, "The fastest, early summer next year."

Now that autumn has just entered, it will take nearly nine months to wait until next summer.

For more than half a year, let Zhuang Yan stay here alone, with the ten goblins in the courtyard who are staring at each other?

Let's make his mother's spring and autumn dream come true!

Xiaochi immediately refused, "It's been too long! I don't want to be separated from you, young master, you...don't want me?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Xiaochi's voice already had the sound of crying, although he didn't have a single tear in his eyes.But in the dark night, the two of them leaned on each other intimately, whispering with each other, using such a tone, it was enough to break Zhuang Yan's heart.

Zhuang Yan felt distressed immediately, and hurriedly coaxed: "How is it possible? It's too late for me to love you, so why don't I want you? I'm just afraid that something will happen to you! Zhuang's mansion and the east from here are all my father's territory. If he If I want to target you, how should I accept the move?"

"But I have the young master to protect me." Xiaochi's voice was very low, and he snuggled into Zhuang Yan's arms as if seeking protection, and Zhuang Yan subconsciously hugged him tightly.

It took a long time for Zhuang Yan to speak again. In the quiet night, his voice was low and hoarse, "It's not easy to get me out of his influence? I am his only son, and he has always shared weal and woe and shared interests...until At the beginning of this year, after the first quarrel with him, I started to have the idea of ​​dividing the government."

Thinking about it carefully, ever since Zhuang Yan forced his way into Zhuanghou's yard to snatch someone, and Xiaochi witnessed the fierce dispute between father and son, the relationship between Zhuanghou and his son has fallen into a freezing point, and there has been no easing up until now.

It's just that Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Hou are one body and cannot be separated. Zhuang Yan leads the elite cavalry in Zhuang Hou's army. For so many years, he has gained the reputation of the dealer.

This elite cavalryman was selected and trained by Zhuang Yan himself. Zhuang Yan has led this team of cavalry with Zhuang Hou to pacify Jiangbei since he was fifteen or sixteen years old. Zhuang Hou.

But if he leaves with his troops, it will be like betraying the Zhuang mansion, just because of a little lover, causing father and son to turn against each other... It is really unfilial and unfaithful. If this reputation spreads, Zhuang Yan's good reputation will be completely rotten, and he will definitely be punished by the world. People ridicule and comment, and it will be difficult for wise men and ministers to agree with each other in the future.

"How can the division of the government be done in a day and a half? If I want to leave, I have to make sure everything is safe--I want to take my soldiers and settle down their residences and families. If I lose my military power and run away with you, If you follow me to endure hardships, we will be hunted all over the world... I can't let you live with me like this."

The burden of many people on Zhuang Yan's body can be said to affect the whole body.

Where did so many loyal soldiers live after he left?What about the family?With so many mouths, what do you rely on for food?

Now the military rations are channeled through Zhuang Hou. As long as Zhuang Hou cuts off the supply, Zhuang Yan's army can be starved to death by starvation.Before achieving self-sufficiency in military supplies, Zhuang Yan must stand still.

The more Zhuang Yan thought about it, the more uneasy he became, "If I am really determined to divide the government... no, it would be safer to send you away. I will go to the west every autumn to inspect, and I will stay with you for a while longer."

With the deepening of Zhuang Yan's vision, their future has changed from seeing each other in half a year to once a year?

Xiaochi felt that if they really nodded and agreed, they might not have a future.

"But I don't want to be separated from the young master." Xiaochi leaned against Zhuang Yan's ear, his Luo'e accent in Chinese was only a little bit, but only that little ending, but it rubbed Zhuang Yan's heart down, "Don't Send me away, I want you to protect me like this, I want you to sleep with me like this every night..."

Zhuang Yan's heart skipped a beat, he propped himself up, looked down at Xiaochi in the dark, his voice became dangerous, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"...I know." Xiaochi stretched out his hand and hugged Zhuang Yan's shoulder, his voice became smaller and smaller, "I want to be the young master's man."

When Zhuang Yan kissed down, his hands got into his clothes.

The first time they kissed like that, it almost made people's three souls and seven souls burn violently together.

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It wasn't until Zhuang Yan exhausted his whole body of reason that he pulled a little distance away, "You...you are simply a goblin. I haven't prepared anything now. I can't...let me mix some medicine first."

Xiaochi hid under the quilt disheveled, he had no face to face Zhuang Yan.

"It's a good thing I can't see you... Otherwise, I can't help but go to the end." Zhuang Yan sighed, feeling very complicated.

"Master, do you need it..." Xiaochi felt that he couldn't continue, "I can also... help you in this way..."

Wenrou Township Hero Tomb, just touched the warm and delicate body, and then heard such a gentle voice, Zhuang Yan immediately took a deep, deep breath, and said decisively: "No need!"

Being rejected again, Xiaochi stopped talking.

Clinker Zhuang Yan groped over, touched his face and said: "There will be a day when you help me... At that time, I will not let you use your hands, nor will you use your mouth... Do you understand? "

Xiaochi didn't speak, but his sudden rapid breathing had already leaked his mood.

"And..." Zhuang Yan's voice carried a very rare pressure, "Whether we do this or not, from the moment you step into my courtyard, you are mine, understand?"

Xiaochi didn't answer right away, he put his hand into Zhuang Yan's skirt, and pressed it against his chest, separated by a layer of flesh and blood, where the heart is.

The sound of Zhuang Yan's heartbeat followed his pulse and sent back to the depths of his blood.

So he responded: "Okay."

"'7/???" 'Loading complete... WARNING, WARNING!

"A data leak has been detected in the blocked file. This leak will infiltrate the host's identity and cause conceptual confusion about its own existence. It has been detected that the host's mental safety is threatened by a first-level threat. It is recommended to repair the plan——"

In the quiet and deserted meditation room, Zi'an stood up abruptly.

The scorching hot impact, the heat spanning 700 years from the fragments, the owner's mood penetrated into Zian's body, whipped every inch of his body surface, and burned every corner of his soul.

Where is Koike?

To see him now--couldn't bear it for a moment!

He jumped out of the Zen temple and rushed towards the inn in Jincheng at a fast speed.

Neither the city wall nor the curfew could stop a master like him, he almost flew up on the ground, because every moment, he was one step closer to Chi Wang.

Zian rushed into the inn, stopped in front of Chi Wang's room, and pushed open his door.

...there is no one in the house.

The bedding on the bed was neatly folded, and no one slept on it.It's so late, Chi Wang actually went out.

Only a stack of thin papers on the table was blown to the ground by the wind when he broke in.

Zian's heaving chest slowly calmed down.

He closed the door, his gaze as deep as the night, "Stop the automatic proposal, and switch to manual repair."

All the voices in his mind stopped, and after taking a deep breath, Zian finally regained his senses.

He was too reckless. If Master Chi was really in the room and saw him barging in like this, how would he explain it?

Since I haven't figured out these things... it's better not to make trouble rashly.

Zian smiled wryly and shook his head, squatting on the ground, picking up the paper that he had just scraped off the ground.

It seems that there are words written on those papers, and I don't know if I messed up the order by myself?

Zian lit a candle and was about to tidy up the scattered manuscripts of Chi Wang, but after seeing the contents clearly, his whole body froze in place.

The author has something to say:

Seeing the contents of the manuscript, the monk who had just calmed down fell into a rage again.

Zian: ... What are you doing out so late! ?I'm going to call you back to sleep!