Mr. Yian

On the return trip, Zhao Huan didn’t suffer from seasickness as badly as when he came here. After two days of slowing down, he regained his energy, but when he regained his energy, he felt that the time on the boat was difficult. He had finished reading all the books he brought, and he felt relaxed only when he was feeding Xiao Hei. some.

Sun Zhe was as usual, drinking, chatting and gambling with some idle boatmen, I don't know how pleasant it is, Zhao Huan looked at it coldly and felt that the time was even more difficult.

When the boat docked halfway, Zhao Huan planned to go ashore to visit the bookstore, but Sun Zhe grabbed him by the shoulder and took him to the market.

Zhao Huan couldn't help rolling his eyes, he really didn't know when he got so close to Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe bought a lot of gadgets that Zhao Huan thought were childish, Zhao Huan was impatient and was trying to get rid of Sun Zhe, Sun Zhe picked out a slingshot from a small stall, and asked Zhao Huan with a smile: "Have you ever played with a slingshot? "

"No."

"Your Majesty, do you want to give it a try?"

"Need not."

"The slingshot is very fun, I really don't want to try it?" Sun Zhe coaxed Zhao Huan like a child, but Zhao Huan could only give Sun Zhe a bad face.

"Look, son!" Sun Zhe suddenly pointed to the sky, Zhao Huan raised his head full of doubts, and saw a sparrow flying and falling from the sky, Zhao Huan looked at Sun Zhe, and Sun Zhe was posing coolly with a slingshot smile.

Zhao Huan was speechless, co-authoring Sun Zhe just wanted to show off his slingshot shooting skills, but it can be seen from this that Sun Zhe has good arm strength and eyesight, Zhao Huan looked at Sun Zhe with admiration.

"Is there anything else you want to buy, sir? The students are going to the bookstore to buy some books."

"Okay, there is a bookstore called Zangmei Bookstore in front of me. I have bought miscellaneous books there a few times, and it is very good. It happens that it has been a long time since I have assigned a reading task to the prince, so I will pick a few books for the prince to read, how about it? "

Looking at Sun Zhe's smiling face, Zhao Huan had a bad premonition in his heart: "Everything is up to you, sir."

Zangmei Bookstore is very simple, there is not even a decent door, only a piece of coarse cloth is used as a cover, two people lift the cloth to enter, the space inside the store is narrow, there are books piled on three sides of the wall, and there are three rows of bookshelves in the middle, sitting at the counter There is an old man who is more than seventy years old, his eyes are squinted, he doesn't know if he is dozing off, and he only raises his eyelids when he hears someone coming in.

Sun Zhe whispered to Zhao Huan while picking out the book: "Do you think that old man looks like a high-ranking man?"

Zhao Huan raised his eyebrows: "Is he an expert?"

Sun Zhe said mysteriously: "Every time I come here to buy books, he looks like he is not asleep. I think, how can a lazy old man run a bookstore well?"

Zhao Huan brushed off the ashes that Sun Zhe dropped on himself when he picked up the book, and retorted: "Students don't think this bookstore is doing well."

Sun Zhe ignored: "I have always thought that this old man is an outsider, so one day I couldn't help but want to test this old man."

"Oh?" Zhao Huan became interested, "How to test?"

"I took three books, one is hidden in my body, and two are in my hands. I will see if he will find it when I check out."

"The results of it?"

Sun Zhe sighed: "The old man cheerfully settled the money for two books."

"Oh..." Zhao Huan suddenly found the conversation boring, "So he's just an ordinary old man."

Sun Zhe shook his head: "No."

Zhao Huan became interested again: "Why?"

"Because I didn't intend to steal the books, and then I made up the money for the books."

Zhao Huan: "So?"

Sun Zhe's face was deep: "Perhaps the old man knew my intentions and didn't expose me on purpose. If he was an expert, he would not expose himself easily. Therefore, I still think that the old man is an expert .”

Zhao Huan: This person has brain problems.

Zhao Huan didn't want to listen to Sun Zhe's nonsense, so he went to the side to pick out books, Sun Zhe followed, and took a closer look at what book Zhao Huan picked up: ""Miscellaneous Talks on Chunxi" is about the customs and customs of that place in Chunxi. You can take a look at it sometime.”

Zhao Huan put down "Chunxi Miscellaneous Talks", went to the other side and picked up a copy of "Han Dynasty Official History", Sun Zhe approached again and said: "Official history, the so-called official history is a lie, it is better for your son to read less of these."

Zhao Huan couldn't help getting angry, and turned his head suddenly. Unexpectedly, Sun Zhe's face was close at hand, and his lips slid across Sun Zhe's cheek. Hold it back in your stomach.

Sun Zhehun didn't seem to care, and wiped his cheeks casually, full of anger: "My son seems to have something to say? Please, next time, my son, please see where the person is before talking."

Zhao Huan let out a cold "hum", and walked out of the bookstore with a flick of his sleeves. Sun Zhe quickly picked out a few books, checked out, and followed them out.

"My son is angry? Why are you angry?" Sun Zhe put his arms around Zhao Huan's neck and said with a smile, "During my time as my teacher, my son can only read the books recommended by me."

Zhao Huan pushed Sun Zhe's hand away: "Sir, is there anything else you want to buy? The students are going back to the boat first."

Sun Zhe handed the book to Zhao Huan's servant: "I still want to buy a few jars of green bamboo leaves. It must be very elegant to drink with the prince at night. The prince should go back and rest first."

Zhao Huan returned to the boat holding his breath. He didn't know what was bothering him. Anyway, since Sun Zhe became his teacher, he had never had a smooth time.

After drinking a few cups of tea and calming down, Zhao Huan asked the boy to show him the books he bought, um, three books of miscellaneous talks, and one book... Erotic pictures! ?

"It's outrageous!" Zhao Huan became angry again.

"Could it be that Mr. Sun picked up the wrong book too hastily?" The servant speculated cautiously.

There is such a possibility, but Zhao Huan thinks that Sun Zhe can do such a thing as letting students watch erotic pictures: "Wait for Mr. to come back and ask him."

After Sun Zhe returned to the boat, he gave all the trinkets he bought at the market to the boatmen, servants, and maids, each with a share. Zhao Huan saw his maids discussing whose hairpins to give. time to know.

Only you don't have it?Forget it, anyway, that kind of gadget is not rare.

Zhao Huan asked Sun Zhe about the erotic pictures: "Sir, is this erotic picture also a student's task?"

"Yeah, that's right." Sun Zhe smiled shamelessly, "Your Majesty, after watching it, you have to sum up your posture."

Zhao Huan threw the book away: "Why would my father ask someone like you to be my teacher!"

Sun Zhe picked up the book and blew: "Do you still remember what the prince said?"

Zhao Huan: "..."

Sun Zhe put the book in Zhao Huan's hands: "Your Majesty, you are already seventeen, so how about looking at the erotic pictures? You can bear the burden of inheriting the family in the palace."

Zhao Huan took a deep breath: "The students know."

"Oh, by the way, I saw a Xiangzhu pen holder when I passed by a stationery store on the lower road. It felt very elegant. I gave it to my son as a thank-you gift for winning a bet during a horse race."

Zhao Huan took the pen holder, feeling awkward: "Thank you sir."

The dinner was arranged at the bow of the boat, and Sun Zhe put two large altars of green bamboo leaves on the ground: "Today, I must get very drunk. I will be drunk for three days and three nights. When I wake up, I will be in Zhaodu, just to kill the boring time on the boat." time."

Zhao Huan couldn't help frowning: "Sir, drinking alcohol hurts your health."

"Have a drink and enjoy yourself." Sun Zhe held the chopsticks, "Let's eat a la carte first."

Just now he said he was drunk, Zhao Huan retorted and ate in silence.

"Does the prince not drink alcohol on weekdays?"

"I only drink it when I go to a banquet."

"Is the prince not good at drinking?"

"Just don't get drunk easily."

"Oh? My son, why don't you compare yourself with me?"

"It's better to leave it to the master to enjoy, and the students can have a few drinks."

"Your Majesty is really self-controlled." Sun Zhe drank a glass of wine slowly, "Isn't your Majesty anything troublesome on weekdays?"

"It's all trivial matters, nothing to worry about."

"Tsk tsk." Sun Zhe shook his head, "Young people don't know how to feel sad."

Zhao Huan looked up at Sun Zhe, and poured himself a glass of wine: "Sir, do you have a lot of troubles?"

"Not many, one, just one is enough to bother me."

Zhao Huan took a sip of the wine, the taste was mellow, sweet and slightly bitter: "What's the matter?"

"marriage."

Zhao Huan smiled: "What's the trouble with marriage?"

Sun Zhe gave Zhao Huan a sideways look, and said with a smile, "The old man wants me to get married, but I don't want to go along with him. I'm afraid my son can't understand the thoughts of this kind of person."

Zhao Huan felt that Sun Zhe was underestimating himself: "Students really can't understand."

Sun Zhe drank a glass of wine silently: "Is there someone you like?"

Zhao Huan was stunned for a moment, and thought for a while: "There is no one I like."

"Oh? If one day the prince has someone he likes, and the prince wants the prince to marry another person, will the prince rebel against the prince?"

"...The order of the parents, the matchmaker—"

Sun Zhe interrupted Zhao Huan: "I shouldn't ask such a question. After all, the son doesn't have anyone he really likes. All the answers are based on assumptions, meaningless. I'm stupid."

Zhao Huan felt that Sun Zhe was a little unhappy: "...does sir have someone he likes?"

Sun Zhe played with the wine glass and said slowly: "No."

Before he knew it, Zhao Huan only wanted to have a few drinks, and took a sip from time to time, but he also drank nearly half of the altar.

Sun Zhe has always been drinking very slowly, and occasionally eating with a la carte, the two jars of bamboo leaves are gradually bottoming out.

Sun Zhe stood up: "I originally wanted to keep an altar, but it seems that I can't keep it. I'll go down and get it."

Zhao Huan was drinking the last glass on the table, and didn't stop him. After drinking a glass, he found that Sun Zhe hadn't left yet, and was looking at the scenery on both sides of the strait with his back turned to him.

"gentlemen?"

no respond.

Zhao Huan got up to touch Sun Zhe, Sun Zhe was staggering and was about to fall to the ground, Zhao Huan hugged Sun Zhe subconsciously, and took a closer look, Sun Zhe had a blush on his cheeks, his eyes were closed, and he was snoring slightly .

Zhao Huan couldn't help laughing: "It seems that my husband's drinking capacity is no more than that."

The servants had been screened out before, and the servant girl would come to change the dishes every other hour. At this time, there were only Zhao Huan and Sun Zhe outside the boat. Zhao Huan wanted to call someone to help Sun Zhe go back to rest. His teacher was also the first person to give him a gift without purpose, and he should do what he can in return as a reward.

Zhao Huan picked up Sun Zhe, walked to Sun Zhe's room heavily, and put him on the bed.

Covering Sun Zhe with the quilt, Zhao Huan noticed that Sun Zhe's brows were tightly frowned, and Zhao Huan touched Sun Zhe's eyebrows like a ghost, and said to himself: "Is marriage really so troublesome?"

Just when Sun Zhe turned over, Zhao Huan withdrew his hand in surprise, his heartbeat suddenly became faster: "I'd better go back to study."

Back in the room, Zhao Huan sat in front of the book table and settled down, picked up a book and started flipping through it, um, erotic pictures, a burst of enthusiasm surged up, Zhao Huan took a long breath, and quickly finished the erotic pictures, but he didn’t know I saw something, anyway, my body is getting hotter and hotter.

He seldom gets this hot.

The boat arrived at Zhaodu three days later, Sun Zhe got off the boat and left a sentence to Zhao Huan, "check the son's reading progress in two days" and left. Zhao Huan was surrounded by his servants and returned to the palace.

"What can I gain from following Mr. Sun on this journey?"

"...The boy has won a fine horse, can father go and see it?"

"Splendid horse? Very good, very good, what's the name, how is it compared to Feixia who is the father?"

"Xiao Hei, my child thinks it's on par."

"Oh? How did you get it? Let me explain in detail."

"Horse races are held at Wanmachang. The guests choose horses to compete in Wanmachang. The winner can take away the horse he chooses. The boy chooses Xiaohei. During the competition..."

Sun Zhe did not come to the palace two days later.

At the same time, there was a rumor among the nobles in Zhaodu that Sun Zhe was kicked out of the house by the Tai Tuo again.

"I heard that the Taifu wanted Mr. Sun to marry the daughter of the servant of the Ministry of Rites. When the two met, Mr. Sun spoke frivolously and scared the daughter of the servant of the Ministry of Rites to tears. The servant of the Ministry of Rites withdrew the marriage. The Taifu was very angry. The husband beat him up and kicked him out of the house."

"Can I find out where Mr. Sun is now?"

"In a pharmacy called Baicao."

Zhao Huan came to Baicao Zhai in a hurry. The owner of the shop was a thin middle-aged man. Zhao Huan didn't bother to reveal his identity. He only said that he was Sun Zhe's student and came to visit Sun Zhe. The shop owner led Zhao Huan into a room in the backyard.

"When the villain and Tingting first came to Zhaodu, they didn't understand anything. They were cheated of all their money. Fortunately, they met Mr. Sun to have a stable life today. Hey, Mr. Sun is also stubborn. Why are you fighting with your father? Angry, can't you talk about everything well, it hurts to see you being beaten like that..."

"Is Mr. Sun seriously injured?"

"Fortunately, no bones or muscles were injured, but the flesh injury will take half a month to fully heal."

Zhao Huan pushed the door open and entered, the sunlight coming in from the opposite window was strong, and he could only see white flowers with two petals on his buttocks, Zhao Huan quickly turned his head, Sun Zhe saw Zhao Huan like this and shouted: "Everyone is a man, what's so good Shy! Why is the prince here?"

Zhao Huan took a closer look and found that Sun Zhe's buttocks were covered with mottled blood: "Mr. agreed to check the students' homework yesterday, but the students waited for a whole day and Mr. didn't come. The students were worried that something happened to Mr., so they came out to look for him." Mister."

Sun Zhe slapped his head: "Hey, forgot about this! Why are there so many things recently!"

Zhao Huan was displeased, Sun Zhe's tone seemed to regard teaching him as something impatient, if it wasn't for his father's order, wouldn't it be rare for you to teach?

"Looking at Mr.'s situation, there is no way to teach students recently."

"If you can't teach, you have to teach, after all, you promised the prince..."

"Sun Gongzi, it's time to apply the medicine!"

A girl came in with the medicine and opened the door. Seeing Zhao Huan, Zhao Huan was taken aback. Zhao Huan guessed that the girl should be Tingting, she was quite pretty.

Zhao Huan said coldly: "I'm here to visit Mr., put the medicine there, and I'll apply it for Mr. Mister."

"Oh, okay, sorry for the trouble, sir." Tingting left a little bit at a loss.

Sun Zhe asked suspiciously, "Is the prince going to cover it for you?"

Zhao Huan raised his eyebrows: "Could it be possible to let the little girl apply it for you?"

Sun Zhe was speechless: "Of course I apply it myself."

Zhao Huan: "Oh, sir, you can apply it yourself."

Sun Zhe applied the ointment on his butt bit by bit, and made a "hiss~ hiss" sound from time to time, and when he looked up, he found Zhao Huan staring at his butt, and said with a smile: "My lord, you are just staring at the lower part of the body." Medicine, even a man would be shy."

Zhao Huan pursed his lips: "Mr. didn't apply the medicine evenly enough. The students should help Mr. apply it."

"Since the son does not dislike it, then trouble the son."

The soft fingertips, the cool ointment, and the moderate force, although the pain does not diminish when touching the wound, but unexpectedly, it is a little comfortable?

Zhao Huan quietly applied the medicine for Sun Zhe, and Sun Zhe turned his head sideways to see Zhao Huan's serious expression, and sighed: "The son is really a gentle child."

Zhao Huan pressed the medicine-applied hand a little harder, and Sun Zhe was in pain. Zhao Huan pressed Sun Zhe's leg: "The student is no longer a child, and the husband is only six years older than the student. How about an old-fashioned look?"

"Okay, okay, I made a mistake, my son must not be angry."

Zhao Huan glanced at Sun Zhe, Sun Zhe was grinning, Zhao Huan knew that Sun Zhe didn't take his words to heart, could it be good to just treat him like a child?

"Do you intend to live here forever, sir?"

"Of course I don't want to burden Tingting and the others. It's just that the money in my hand is almost spent, and I can't find another place to live for a while."

Give gifts to anyone you meet.

"Why don't you come and live in the palace? Then you can teach students."

"That's... so troublesome, my son."

After moving to the palace, it is reasonable to say that the matter of applying medicine should be left to the servants, but Zhao Huan still went to the battle in person, saying that it was to repay the teacher's kindness. Sun Zhe didn't think he had any kindness to Zhao Huan. Zhao Huan's messy things were all semi-forced, and Zhao Huan's attitude towards him as a teacher has always been reluctant, why did it suddenly change in recent days?

What's even more weird is that for "better care", Zhao Huan moved all his books here to read, and didn't go back at night at all. In such a huge palace, with so many beds, you have to squeeze one with me, our teachers and students Has the relationship gone this far?

Zhao Huan was lying on the outside, Sun Zhe was lying on the inside, Zhao Huan was lying on the front, and Sun Zhe was lying on the side. Both of them couldn't fall asleep for a while.

Zhao Huan looked at the gauze curtain above his head: "How long can you go back after leaving home this time, sir?"

Sun Zhe really didn't want to hear this topic.

"...I'm afraid I won't be able to go back."

Zhao Huan had never heard such a low voice from Sun Zhe.

"……so serious?"

Sun Zhe said sullenly: "This time the old man is absolutely serious."

Zhao Huan felt very puzzled: "Just for marriage?"

"...No. It's unworthy of me."

It's not for marriage, what is it for?

"What do you plan to do in the future, sir?"

"After teaching the son, I will go to travel."

Zhao Huan turned his head and stared at the whirlpool above Sun Zhe's head: "How long do you plan to teach the students, sir?"

"Two months."

It's been 21 days now.

The two stopped talking, Zhao Huan closed his eyes, and did not fall asleep for a long time, until he heard the sound of clappers in the middle of the night, Zhao Huan opened his eyes, turned sideways carefully, and hugged Sun Zhe's waist from behind...