I am the poor scholar

"Yun Hua knows that he can't compare to Mr. Xu." Yun Hua beat his heart, making a look of self-pity, "But if the prince can get happiness, Yun Hua will naturally be full of joy."

There are so many words, only the last four words "full of joy" are mixed with sincerity.

Yun Hua managed his facial expressions very well, and his weeping appearance greatly satisfied Xiao Yang's weird state of mind.

For a careless move, the generous King Yan felt guilty and rewarded countless jewels.

On a spring day, Yun Hua left this majestic palace with Xi Ruan on his back.

The mood suddenly opened up, and Yun Hua's eyes suddenly burst into light.

-

With the capital, Yun Hua thought about his own livelihood skills, and in the end he could only set up a stall on the side of the road and write letters for him.

Life is always unpredictable.

"My son, the old man has found you!"

Yun Hua was an orphan and was raised in Nanfeng Pavilion since childhood.

For his relatives, he had made countless assumptions.

A lady scholar who eloped with someone?I can't feed my son...

The prostitute flirted with the scholar, and then abandoned the child...

After all kinds of speculation, they were finally smashed into pieces by the shiny "Prime Minister's Mansion".

Yun Hua knew his life experience.

"You and Zhilan are twins. Your mother was in the temple when she gave birth. On the way back home, she encountered bandits... When I saw you, it was like seeing Zhilan."

These are the original words of the prime minister.

Magic.

Yun Hua kept smiling, reserved and cautious: "It's just that they look similar, there are thousands of people in the world..."

"No! You are my son! Let's recognize each other with blood!"

The blood fused together, and the prime minister didn't even care about his face.

"Definitely."

In order not to embarrass this high-ranking official in the future, Yun Hua struggled to maintain his last stubbornness: "My lord, I suggest you check my past."

"It's okay." The Prime Minister took his hand, choking speechlessly, "You grew up in a temple, it's really hard for you."

Double entendre.

He also found a reasonable past for Yun Hua.

Yun Hua immediately turned against him: "Father!"

The prime minister wanted a son, Yun Hua didn't want to endure hardships and wanted the imperial examination, so they hit it off.

As for Xiao Yang?

Yun Hua thought about it and forgot.

He got what he wanted, so he shouldn't expose himself... right?

It was rumored in the capital that the prime minister was still favored by God. His only son had just entered the palace, and within a few days he found another son.

As for that son, he grew up in Longyan Temple... A lot of praise flooded Yun Huade all of a sudden.

No, on Xu Xiuzhu's body.

Yun Hua officially changed his name to Xu Xiuzhu.

-

Xiao Yang is very depressed these days.

Xu Zhilan is a lovely person, the joy of getting him overwhelmed him overnight, on the first day he got Xu Zhilan, especially when he heard from Xu Zhilan that "you are fine, this is the end of the matter, I can only follow you", Xiao Yang couldn't wait to go to Wushan together.

I don't know what kind of psychological troubles, but when I was halfway through, things were already high, but a soft face suddenly flashed in my mind.

cloud painting.

"You..." Xu Zhilan suppressed her shyness and twisted her hips.

With enthusiasm that time, it finally worked out.

It's just that as time went by, Xiao Yang suddenly realized that he actually knew the essence of Yun Hua's body? !

"Go, check Yun Hua's whereabouts." For this man who can find a substitute, sex and love are separate.Since she has the body of Yan Yunhua, she can fuck another man once without telling Xu Zhilan.

You can't one size fits all, you have to take it step by step, and slowly get rid of your addiction to Yun Hua's body.

Xiao Yang thought well, but the answer the guard gave him was chilling.

Yun Hua died.

His heart froze instantly, and Xiao Yang didn't know where this grief came from.

Only heart throbbing pain.

Because of the groundless pain, Xiao Yang laughed mockingly.

Could it be that she had a relationship with him through going to bed?

impossible.

-

On Xu Xiuzhu's side, he is getting acquainted with and making friends with the juniors in Beijing.

There are always [-]% of the princes and brothers in the capital who have the habit of Longyang.

As a young lady who was once judged by them, Xu Xiuzhu smiled calmly.

Everyone has a rock-solid face, and the exchange of identities can't make them lose their composure. At most, they can chew their tongues behind their backs.

Xiao Yang seldom hangs out with his peers, so when the two meet again, it's a palace test.

Xiao Yang, who occasionally remembered Yun Hua's face in midnight dreams, caught the man's face in his eyes, his fists hidden in his sleeves were tense and his bones were raised, chewing on the man's name.

"Xu, Xiu, Zhu."

Xu Xiuzhu was calm and composed, wearing a tall crown, full of style, and his beautiful face was completely different from Yun Hua's.

In the end, Xu Xiuzhu won the Jinshi.

Being able to win the lift is already jaw-dropping.

Xu Xiuzhu declined the invitation of the crowd, and walked towards the prime minister's mansion, waving the jade pendant with his finger.

Narrow alleys always hide many dangers.

When Xu Xiuzhu's eyes were covered, his body was imprisoned, and he was kissed presumptuously, this familiar biting action, this inconsiderate forced kiss, made Xu Xiuzhu secretly roll his eyes.

He has done it so many times, and he is very familiar with Xiao Yang's kiss.

Just when Xu Xiuzhu was about to be unable to breathe, he was finally free.

He leaned back on his body, wiped the mark on his lips with his index finger, and a bloody smell spread in his mouth.

hiss--

This is a dog, I don't know if Zhilan can bear it.

"Yun Hua." The scumbag spoke.

"I'm not called Yun Hua." Xu Xiuzhu looked serious, with an undisguised dislike on his face. He is now a man of capital.

As if dominated by nausea again, he slapped Xiao Yang's face with red marks.

carefree!

Seeing the astonishment on Xiao Yang's face, Xu Xiuzhu smiled wantonly: "My name is Xu Xiuzhu, don't mess around."

As if feeling dirty, Xu Xiuzhu patted the dust on his robe.

"Xu...Xiuzhu?" Xiao Yang's eyes widened.

"Yes." Xu Xiuzhu said firmly, "My name is Xu Xiuzhu, and Yun Hua is dead."

Xiao Yang put down his hand in a daze.

After returning to the palace, he quickly found the guards and ordered them to find out Xu Xiuzhu's identity.

"Liar!" Xiao Yang flicked his sleeves violently, and the teacup on the desk rustled down.

The prime minister does everything meticulously without leaving any flaws, but Xiao Yang will immediately find out the truth as soon as he makes a move.

Then Xu Xiuzhu was clearly Yun Hua!

Xu Zhilan pushed the door in white clothes, and she was unparalleled in style: "Why is the prince angry? Maybe Zhilan can help the prince to solve the problem."

"Get lost!" Xiao Yang yelled at Xu Zhilan for the first time.

"My lord?" Xu Zhilan was astonished.

After yelling, he became flustered, and Xiao Yang immediately acted normally gentle, as if the madness and indifference just now were just phantoms: "Why are you here?"

"It's okay." Xu Zhilan seemed to be nourished by love. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the three words "Xu Xiuzhu" on the table, and her eyes flashed, "Why is the prince angry?"

As if aware that Xu Zhilan's eyes had been staring at the piece of paper, Xiao Yang subconsciously moved his body to block Xu Zhilan's sight.

"It's okay, just a little thing."

His attempt to cover up made people even more suspicious, Xu Zhilan narrowed his eyes.

Xu Zhilan thinks that although he is the one who bears the burden, he still has the final say on the relationship between the two, and these years of good life made him bluntly say: "What's the matter, there are still things I can't see?"

With that said, Xu Zhilan stood on tiptoe and kissed Xiao Yang.

While Xiao Yang was in a daze, Xu Zhilan immediately looked at the paper on the desk.

He was just joking with his sweetheart, but after seeing the word Xu Xiuzhu, his face turned cold.

Xu Zhilan felt resentment and jealousy in her heart when she learned that her younger brother who was born in the sky had robbed her father and mother.

But there is no one to blame for all this, it is he who chose to be a broken sleeve in an open and aboveboard manner.

but……

Why is this man who wants to like his own bad reputation even curious about his younger brother? !

A chill ran up the spine, and Xu Zhilan's face turned cold instantly: "Are you very interested in him?"

"No!" Xiao Yang immediately denied it.