I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

Ji Zhao turned to the first page. There were only text descriptions, movements and behaviors on it. He imitated it in his heart, but he still couldn't get the essence of it.

Later, Ji Zhao discovered that this 36-style requires two people to practice together, and Ji Zhao finally understood, but before reading the book, it was said that it was a picture-text explanation, and he saw the text, but not the picture, so now he thought When I can't figure out how to practice, I want to turn out the pictures.

As soon as I turned the page, I saw the picture. It was indeed two people, or two men, but both of them had no clothes on, and their movements seemed to be very...

Snapped--

The book in Ji Zhao's hand fell to the ground, causing Song Yan, who was on the soft couch over there, to tell Chang Lu what to do later, to look sideways: "What's wrong with Mingyue."

Ji Zhao hurriedly picked up the book and put it on the shelf in a panic: "No...it's nothing, brother Yan, let's go, there are many fairies here."

Ji Zhao kept his back to Song Yan, and even his tone was a little flustered. Song Yan noticed Ji Zhao's strangeness, and couldn't help being a little curious. He got up and walked over. Just as he touched Ji Zhao's shoulder, he jumped in shock. opened.

Song Yan was taken aback by him, looked at Ji Zhao who was nervously bowing his head, and couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong with you, why are you afraid of being like this."

Ji Zhao lowered his head and kept shaking his head: "No, I don't."

Song Yan stared at Ji Zhao's cheeks, although he was standing with his head bowed, he could still see his crimson ears, one could imagine how bright and eye-catching the color on his face must be.

Song Yan had never seen Ji Zhao like this before. In the first life, Ji Zhao could come and go in and out of his Ganlu Hall at will, but he never had the word taboo, and even occasionally stayed overnight in the Ganlu Hall.

Although he would not drive Song Yan out of the dormitory, even if he slept outside, it still made Song Yan extremely unhappy.

Grabbing an opportunity to tease him now, Song Yan naturally wouldn't let it go. He glanced sideways at the bookshelf. Taking advantage of his height, he could easily find out what book Ji Zhao was reading just now.

Song Yan reached out to take the book down, but Ji Zhao immediately reached out to stop it. Only then did Song Yan realize that not only Ji Zhao's cheeks were flushed, but even his eyes were also red.

Song Yan took the book and hid it behind his back, deliberately avoiding Ji Zhao's snatching, and took out his own identity to suppress it: "I can tell you, I allow you to call Brother Yan, but I never said that you can have nothing to do with me." Small."

Ji Zhao was obviously in a hurry, and became more and more nervous.

Seeing that Ji Zhao had been subdued, Song Yan took out the book in his hand, looked at "Type 36" on the cover, obviously laughed, and immediately opened the page to look at the contents inside.

Song Yan is an octogenarian who has been reborn in the third life. He doesn't know anything. He just glanced at it, then immediately suppressed his smile, closed the book and put it on the shelf.

Only then did Ji Zhao let out a sigh of relief, and the next moment he heard Song Yan tease:

"I forgot, Mingyue is 14 years old, it is indeed the age to read these books."

Ji Zhao quickly shook his head and explained: "I'm not, I'm not, I—"

Song Yan would not let go of this opportunity to tease him and continued: "Mingyue, I know that I know, I will have someone look for you after I return to the palace, and after your birthday is over, I will propose marriage to you, it's too early to think about it now Woolen cloth."

Ji Zhao thought that Song Yan had misunderstood, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious: "I really didn't, I didn't think about it, it wasn't just now..."

Song Yan covered her lips, coughed and smiled, and moved away from the bookshelf with her sleeves and hands behind her back. Ji Zhao immediately followed with a blushing face:

"Brother Yan, listen to me, I didn't, I didn't mean to."

Song Yan cleared his throat, and said seriously: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm from here."

Ji Zhao wanted to cry, but he didn't want Song Yan to misunderstand him, although he didn't understand why he didn't want Song Yan to misunderstand him, but he was very anxious and wanted to explain clearly.

Ji Zhao still wanted to explain, so he saw the door of the private room opened. The man who received them first led several women holding musical instruments in, and said respectfully to Song Yan's heart:

"My lord, these are the most famous girls here with the best piano skills. You might as well let them stay here with you, lord."

The man said flattery, but Song Yan didn't care, he just raised his hand to express his dissatisfaction: "I came here after inquiring, I know you have a girl who is both talented in sex, why, you want to hide her Won't you bring any guests?"

While talking, Song Yan stretched out his hand towards Chang Lu, and Chang Lu wisely took out the banknote again and handed it to the man.

But the man didn't pick it up, and there was a troubled expression on his face: "My lord, Miss Wushuang already has guests, so I can't receive you anymore."

Song Yan smiled mockingly, and cast his gaze at the red-faced Ji Zhao over there, but for a moment, Ji Zhao immediately turned his head away, trying to calm down his mood, so that it would look like he was just a cold guard.

Song Yan said: "Who the hell dares to rob someone? Go and bring me Miss Wushuang. If that person dares to bully you and hurt you, I will pay you 50 taels of silver. Tell him to come over and find my son."

The man looked at Song Yan's unquestionable aura, and knew that this young man must not be offended, so he took the banknote from Chang Lu's hand, and led all the girls who came in to leave. .

This Chang Lu was a little puzzled: "Your majesty...Young master, how do you know that they have a girl who is both talented in color and art? You have never..."

Song Yan curled her lips into a smile, and said triumphantly, "You don't understand that, if a place like them doesn't have one or two signature courtesans, how can they make so much money and attract so much business?"

Ji Zhao was also very puzzled: "Brother Yan, what does this have to do with our seeing Guo Sheng? I think there are goblins everywhere here, which is not good at all."

Song Yan looked directly at Ji Zhao, whose face had returned to normal at this moment, and the smile on his lips grew stronger: "You've already seen the 36 styles, aren't you used to it?"

When Song Yan mentioned this, Ji Zhao's cheeks became more and more red, he pursed his lips and said nothing, and stopped answering him.

Song Yan smiled, and then said: "Just wait, this Guo Sheng will be here soon."

As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, before Chang Lu poured out the tea for him, he heard a middle-aged man's voice outside, which was extremely cruel:

"I'd like to see who knows what's good and bad, and wants to rob the girl from me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room was pushed open, and three young men with handsome features came into view, and the handsome young man standing on the left lowered his eyebrows and nodded respectfully.

The black-clothed boy standing on the right side is wearing a mask, and his eyes are so cold at the moment, which makes people shudder.

What I want to talk about should still be the lazy young man half leaning on the soft couch, his face is like a jade jade, his eyes are like stars, and there is a smile on his lips, but after all, he has a bit of aloofness. After all, it gives people a look of contempt.

Guo Sheng didn't cut a smile, and said: "Pretending to be a gesture, who are you, dare to snatch a girl from me, do you know who I am?"

Song Yan sat up from the soft couch, looked at the reception man who ran over in a panic, raised his hand to signal him to go out, and closed the door by the way.

Guo Sheng looked back at the closed door, and when he looked at the three teenagers in front of him, he sneered: "Why, you still want a one-on-one? Do you know who my father-in-law is!"

Song Yan got up and walked towards Guo Sheng with a smile, inviting him to sit in front of the desk, and motioning to Chang Lu to pour tea for him.

Guo Sheng couldn't understand it a bit: "Are you flattering me?"

Song Yan sat down in front of him, and said earnestly, "I've heard the name of Mr. Guo Sheng, Mr. Guo. Your father-in-law, King Gaochang, even the current emperor has to call him uncle, right?"

Hearing what Song Yan said, Guo Sheng's expression was particularly smug: "Of course."

But in the blink of an eye, Song Yan sighed, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, but you have lost the love of King Gaochang, and you actually hang around in the Goulan cottage all day long. Do you know that the imperial court issued a ban, and officials must get it?" Lead by example, you are not allowed to linger in the land of love and moon, offenders will be fined and downgraded, and salary is a trivial matter, but if the news of Mr. Guo’s overnight stay in Goulan gets to the ears of King Gaochang, it will be a serious matter.”

Guo Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, a little wary: "Who are you, huh, even if you know, so what, it's possible that the little emperor can come to the hook to catch me, besides, I only let you out Officials, he can't control it."

When Guo Sheng said this, Chang Lu, who was waiting on the side, gasped, and looked at Song Yan with some serious problems.

Only Ji Zhao, with cold eyes, stared straight at Guo Sheng in front of him.

He had met Guo Sheng, and Ji Zhao was by his grandfather's side when he was beating the drums to call for grievances. He was the one who said that his grandfather falsely accused the governor of Qingzhou, and he was the one who beat his grandfather fifty or sixty sticks. If you don't investigate, officials will protect and kill people.

If the governor of Qingzhou is hateful, then the Guo Sheng in front of him who shielded the murderer and allowed him to run rampant is even more hateful.

So even though he concealed it well, Song Yan could still feel the hostility in Ji Zhao's body. He glanced sideways at Ji Zhao, and then said:

"The emperor can't control it, but your father-in-law can. We are sent by your father-in-law to watch over you."

Guo Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "You brats, how dare you use my father-in-law to oppress me."

While talking, Guo Sheng got up and was about to go out. As soon as Song Yan raised his hand, Ji Zhao immediately motioned and grabbed Guo Sheng. Before Guo Sheng could react, Chang Lu immediately stepped forward, one by one. He tripped Guo Sheng with his leg hook.

Touching his nose, Song Yan slandered that officials who despise him so much must beat them.

He knew that he didn't have the strength to hit people, so he entrusted this kind of physical work to Ji Zhao, while Song Yan sat and drank tea, completely ignoring the chaos in front of him.

Now that Guo Sheng was beaten, Ji Zhao was also angry, and even Guo Sheng was embarrassed to say why he was injured.

Then it's time to wait for King Gaochang to appear.