Mr. Yian

Chapter 3

When Zhao Huan woke up, it was already high in the sun. It was the first time he woke up so late, and the people next to him were not there. Zhao Huan was worried, afraid that he would unconsciously do other outrageous things to provoke Sun Zhe besides hugging Sun Zhe's waist while sleeping. Angry.

"Where did sir go?"

"Punching in the yard."

Sun Zhe punched in the shade of a tree, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and broken hair stuck to his forehead. Zhao Huan resisted the urge to smooth the broken hair back, and asked: "Mister, is the injury healed? It's so hot. Are you still interested in boxing?"

"The injury is not serious. I lay down for a few days to stretch my muscles and bones." Sun Zhe stopped his posture, exhaled a long breath, and complained, "Your Majesty knows that it is hot this day, so I squeezed into a bed with me. I was so hot this morning. Awake."

Zhao Huan smiled slightly: "The student wants to get closer to the husband."

It was so disgusting, Sun Zhe shook subconsciously: "It is better to keep some distance. How is the study of the erotic pictures of the son? Do you remember the pose?"

Zhao Huan clasped his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Car lanterns, tree roots, Avalokitesvara lotus, ants climbing a tree, inverted golden hook, plover song, Lihua water chestnut, peony chaos, wild goose head, pontoon bridge, rear scull..."

Sun Zhe exclaimed: "It seems that the son has done a good job in his homework. As a reward, I will take the son to a good place."

On the most prosperous street in Zhaodu, there is a famous store called *Chunriju. Chunriju is an entertainment place specially built for rich and noble people. Can't hear but knows people's warmth and coldness better than ordinary women.

"Has the prince ever been to Chunri Residence?"

"Come here once."

"how do you feel?"

"It's just a higher-end brothel, I don't like it."

Sun Zhe frowned: "Your Majesty, have you ever been to a brothel?"

Zhao Huan looked at Sun Zhe: "No."

Sun Zhe said earnestly: "Then how can we compare Chunriju and brothels? Your son should know that learning should not be taken for granted."

Zhao Huan stared at Sun Zhe: "Sir, are you angry?"

Sun Zhe raised his eyebrows: "Since we have seen through it, why bother to ask?"

Zhao Huan suspected that Sun Zhe had a lover in Chunriju, and his eyes were piercing: "Sir, why do you favor Chunriju? Even if the student has never been to a brothel, he knows that the essence of Chunriju is no different from a brothel."

Sun Zhe was inexplicably guilty: "...Come on, come on, I can't say anything about the son, if I have to give a reason, I have a childhood friend who lived in Haruhi, this reason is enough to make me favor Kasuga."

"……woman?"

"Of course she is a woman in Haruhiju! I just want to introduce her to the crown prince. As for the money needed for the meeting, I will leave it to the crown prince."

Zhao Huan: So I just came to pay?

"How many?"

Sun Zhe hesitated and said: "Five... a hundred taels, considering the status of the eldest son and my friendship with her, it should be about ten taels cheaper."

Zhao Huan thought it was funny, his identity was only worth twelve taels?

"I don't know where it is sacred?"

"The most popular girl in Chunri House, Ziying. The prince should have never seen her when he first came to Chunri House. If he sees her, he will never forget her."

The manager of Chunriju saw Sun Zhe for the first time, and was about to put on a bad face, but when he saw Zhao Huan for the second time, he immediately beamed with joy: "The two masters must have come to look for Ziying, right? Ziying wants to take a rest today, so call her I don’t even do serving guests, but if it’s Young Master Sun, Ziying will be happy to greet her.”

Sun Zhe handed it to the manager Shiliang with a smile: "This is the entry fee, the manager can rest easy. Let's go find Ziying by ourselves. We haven't seen her for a long time and give her a surprise."

Pushing open the door, a strange sweet smell came to the nostrils, and Sun Zhe shouted loudly before stepping through the door: "Ziying! You are taking drugs again!"

"Girl, Master Sun is here!"

"Huh? That guy Sun Zhe is here?"

Hearing his voice before seeing him, his voice is slightly hoarse, low and mellow, with a charming nasal ending.

As soon as Sun Zhe lifted the curtain, Ziying was lying sideways on the couch, her clothes were loose, her clavicle and shoulders were exposed, she was holding a bong in her hand, puffing slowly, her eyes narrowed slightly, she glanced at Sun Zhe and then turned to Zhao Huan , and said to Sun Zhe: "It seems that Young Master Sun has brought a rare guest, why don't you introduce him?"

"It's my student, the prince of the palace, I'll bring him to see the world, haha."

Ziying sneered: "What kind of world is this? Lord, servants are not polite."

Zhao Huan was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at Sun Zhe. He didn't expect that besides Sun Zhe, there would be such a maverick.

"Miss Ziying, please feel free." After speaking, Zhao Huan suddenly realized a problem, "I heard that the girls in Chunriju are all deaf girls, can Miss Ziying hear?"

Ziying smiled, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes fluttering: "This servant can read lips."

Sun Zhe sat down beside the couch: "Ziying is the smartest woman I have ever seen. Does your son know why the girl in Chunriju chooses a deaf girl?"

Zhao Huan sat down on a chair beside him: "Why?"

"The people who come here are all with status. Some come here to enjoy themselves, and some come here to discuss important matters. These people will inevitably reveal some secrets when they enter the gentle village. In order to make the guests feel at ease, they choose deaf waitresses. When drinking and singing, the deaf girl communicates with the guests through the maidservants. When she goes further and is most likely to reveal the secret, she is only served by the deaf girl. At that time, it doesn’t matter whether she is deaf or not. Ziying’s cleverness lies in, She knows that there are only a few people who really want to keep a secret. When all the girls can't hear, she can directly communicate with the guests by reading lips and skipping the maidservants. This is why Ziying is in Chunri. One of the most popular reasons.”

Ziying sat up, put the pipe aside, straightened her clothes: "Young Master Sun praises the slaves so much, the slaves are embarrassed. I heard that Young Master Sun received thirty lashes on his buttocks, how is the injury?"

Sun Zhe moved his butt to Ziying's side, lay his head on Ziying's legs, and sighed: "As long as Ziying rubs it for me, it will be fine."

"It's a good idea." Ziying chuckled, holding Sun Zhe's head in one hand, and gently stroking Sun Zhe's hair with the other. She looked at Zhao Huan and found that Zhao Huan's eyes were dim. Ziying patted Sun Zhe's face. Shoulder, "Get up, the food and drink are ready, if the slaves are enjoying themselves, they will dance a song for the two masters."

The three sat around a low table and began to drink.

Zhao Huan asked Ziying: "Why did the girl come to Chunri Residence?"

Ziying smiled: "There is a big corrupt official in the family, and the whole family will be exiled to the frontiers. The slaves have been unwilling to endure hardship since they were young, so they volunteered to come to Chunri Residence. The only difficulty in coming here is to become deaf, but after being deaf, the world will be much cleaner. Does the prince feel that the servants are going to do everything possible to stay in Chunri and be degraded?"

Zhao Huan shook his head. If other people said that, Zhao Huan might despise him. The strange thing is that Ziying said that Zhao Huan could accept it, but he still felt that Ziying was pitiful. Is this the charm of Ziying?It's hard to dislike Ziying herself, the only thing I don't like is that Ziying and Sun Zhe are too close.

At this time, Sun Zhe had finished drinking a glass, and Ziying poured wine for Sun Zhe: "I still love gold, silver and jewelry, and I can't live without gold, silver and jewelry. In Chunriju, these things are easy to get, and life is easy, so slaves like it." Stay here."

Zhao Huan was speechless. Before Ziying, Zhao Huan couldn't imagine that there would be a woman who said so bluntly that she couldn't live without money.

Sun Zhe drank Ziying's wine in one gulp: "What if Ye Zhen comes to marry you?"

Ziying was stunned: "What?"

Sun Zhe took the jug from Ziying's hand and poured the wine himself: "If Ye Zhen comes to marry you, are you willing to leave Chunriju?"

Ziying was silent for a moment and smiled: "If he dares to marry the servant, it means that he is ready for the servant to be pampered and pampered for the rest of his life, so it doesn't matter if the servant leaves Chunriju."

After drinking a glass of wine, Sun Zhe stroked his hands and laughed loudly: "Very good, very good, it seems that I will be able to drink the wedding wine of the two of you soon!"

Ziying stared at Sun Zhe: "What you said is true?"

Sun Zhe nodded: "Of course! He said that he will come to Zhaodu to marry you after finishing the Wanmachang affairs."

Ziying stopped talking and drank silently. Zhao Huan felt that Ziying didn't seem very happy.

Zhao Huan felt that Sun Zhe was not as happy as he appeared on the surface.

The three of them drank in silence, and the atmosphere was dull.

Suddenly, Sun Zhe asked Zhao Huan: "Speaking of which, the first time the son came to Chunriju, did he come here for the fame or..."

Zhao Huan showed an expression of unbearable memories of the past: "Brother Huang invited the students to come. The students thought they were just here to listen to the music, but what happened broke the bottom line of the students."

Sun Zhe was a little drunk, approached Zhao Huan and asked curiously: "Which prince? What happened?"

"The First Prince, Second Prince, Third Prince and the students came together. As for what happened, I won't go into details. Anyway, the scene was extremely promiscuous and the students fled in despair."

Ziying smiled and said: "Ah, they just like to play something novel. The girls in Chunriju want to keep them, and they have to use more means than ordinary brothels."

Sun Zhe was very interested: "What novel method? I have seen it before?"

Ziying flicked her sleeve at Sun Zhe, sneered and said, "What have you seen?"

Sun Zhe smiled "hehe": "At least I have seen Ziying's dance, Ziying, let's dance."

Ziying shook the wine glass: "I haven't finished my drink yet."

Sun Zhe snatched the wine glass from Ziying's hand: "It won't be until tomorrow when you drink to your heart's content. Come on, I'll accompany you."

"Since Young Master Sun is accompanying the servant girl, the servant girl should be more respectful than obedient."

The maidservant put the guqin on the qin table, and Sun Zhe plucked the strings with his left hand and right hand, the guqin made a soft and erratic sound, and Ziying began to dance lightly.

Zhao Huan held his wine glass and listened attentively. Zhao Huan had never heard the piece played by Sun Zhe. It seemed to be composed of three guqin pieces. From the beginning to the end, the mood was clear and the rhythm was cheerful. Responding perfectly, both Sun Zhe and Ziying had cheerful smiles on their lips, and Zhao Huan couldn't help smiling.

After dancing to a song, Ziying sat back to her original seat panting, and sighed: "Time is not forgiving, I think back then slaves could not even dance three songs..."

Sun Zhe laughed loudly: "You are bragging and not panting."

Ziying glared at Sun Zhe: "If you want to say that bragging slaves are no match for Young Master Sun, how did you bully him into being your student?"

"What are you talking about!" Sun Zhe patted Zhao Huan on the shoulder, "I am the teacher who was specially invited by Prince Zhao to be the son of the prince."

Ziying was very skeptical: "Really?"

"You're a puppy!" Sun Zhe yelled at Ziying after drinking a glass of wine.

Ziying looked at Zhao Huan, pointed at Sun Zhe and said with a smile: "This kid is already drunk."

Zhao Huan nodded with a smile.

Sun Zhe muttered, "I'm not drunk."

After mumbling, Sun Zhe fell down on the table.

Ziying got up and looked at Zhao Huan, the smile disappeared from her eyes little by little: "Your Majesty likes Young Master Sun, right?"

Surprised, Zhao Huan stood up and looked at Ziying: "Why do you say that?"

Ziying twitched the corner of her mouth: "You can see it from the eyes of the prince."

Zhao Huan raised his eyebrows: "Is it obvious?"

Ziying also raised her eyebrows: "It's not very obvious, but I can see it."

Zhao Huan put his hands behind his back: "So?"

Ziying pulled a strand of hair from her sideburns behind her ears: "This kid also likes men."

Zhao Huan was stunned.

Ziying pinched the pearl earrings and said calmly: "He has held back for a long time, this time I'm afraid he was beaten so hard this time because he told his family that he was beaten so hard. Normally, the Tai Tuo always talks fiercely to him but actually won't do anything."

Zhao Huan calmed down: "What do you want to say? Why should I believe you?"

Ziying chuckled: "If there is one person who understands him best in this world, then that person is undoubtedly a slave. Has the prince ever noticed the way he looks at Ye Zhen? Very forbearing. He likes Ye Zhen, but he He will never say it out. He doesn't like women and has never touched a woman. He likes men, but he has never touched a man. How can his desire be relieved? The servant is afraid that sooner or later his body and mind will be suffocated if he continues like this. If he is sober, it is impossible for anyone to touch him. If Shizi really likes him, then help him pass this test while he is drunk, otherwise, one day, Shizi, you will also be suffocated."

Zhao Huan whispered: "Then what about his wishes? Is he willing?"

Ziying gently pressed Zhao Huan's shoulder: "Although he may not know it himself, he has a good impression of you. You are the second person he brought to introduce to his servant."

Zhao Huan struggled in his heart, and when he made up his mind, only he and Sun Zhe were left in the room.

Helping Sun Zhe to the bed, Zhao Huan suddenly realized that Ziying is a deaf girl who can read lips, but how did she hear the sound of the piano and dance?Before I knew it, I completely forgot the fact that she was a deaf girl.Is she pretending to be deaf?If it is really deaf... This woman is too powerful.

When Sun Zhe woke up, it was already dark, his head was swollen, the room was very dark, and he didn't know what day and night it was.

"Mister is awake?"

Zhao Huan's sudden sound startled Sun Zhe, and Sun Zhe looked towards where the sound was, and there was a faint figure on the chair outside the curtain: "Why don't you light the lamp?"

"I'm afraid to disturb my husband's sleep."

After a rustle, the room lit up.

Sun Zhe got up and opened the window, and a bright moon hung in the sky outside the window: "It's so late, I'm really sorry for leaving the prince here for so long."

Zhao Huan approached Sun Zhe and looked out the window: "No problem. Thanks to sir, the students had a great time today."

Sun Zhe was suddenly excited: "As long as the prince is willing, I can accompany the prince here every day in the future!"

Zhao Huan stared sideways at Sun Zhe: "Sir, don't you still want to teach students?"

"Uh... it's fun to teach. In fact, I have nothing to teach my son. The only thing I can teach my son is to have fun."

"Happiness...Students used to dismiss pleasure, but now they finally understand why so many people like gambling, drinking, and indulgence. Mr.'s teaching is very successful."

"Even so, if someone hadn't brought the son here, the son might not have come on his own initiative." Sun Zhe muttered, "This is not enough."

Zhao Huan approached Sun Zhe: "What?"

Sun Zhe quickly changed the subject: "Did Ziying say how to arrange us?"

Zhao Huan paused: "Just rest here."

"Then continue to sleep." Sun Zhe closed the window, lay down on the bed, and stretched his waist, "I drank so much wine during the day, isn't my head dizzy at all?"

Zhao Huan lay down beside Sun Zhe: "A little bit, but I have something to think about."

"what's up?"

Zhao Huan hugged Sun Zhe's waist sideways and felt the stiffness of Sun Zhe's body: "Miss Ziying said that the student was introduced to her by the second husband. The student was very moved. No husband has ever regarded the student like this. important."

Sun Zhe relaxed his body, and rubbed Zhao Huan's hair: "What, she said that in the future, she will bring people to see her, and those who are not noble will not be seen, and those who are not rich will not be seen. I will bring more than just the prince."

Almost fell for it.

Zhao Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little disappointed: "So that's how it is."

Sun Zhe quickly comforted Zhao Huan: "But the son is still very important, after all, he is the only student here."

Zhao Huan said in a low voice, "Mr. is also very important to students."

Sun Zhe laughed twice.

What's with this tender feeling?Their teacher-student relationship has sublimated again?

"It seems that tomorrow I will be woken up by the heat again."

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