Young Master Jiang has a crush

Excitedly holding the book and letter to the side to compare.

After the crowd dispersed, the surroundings of Jiang Zongzi and Wanchong were deserted for a while.

With a smile in his eyes, Wan Hanlin looked into the depths of Jiang Zongzi's pupils and didn't speak for a long time.

Third Young Master Jiang turned his eyes away unnaturally, and cleared himself: "I, that...hehe, thanks to the hard work these past few days, hehe..."

"Yeah." Wan Chong's dark eyes filled with a strong smile.

"Admiration, admiration! Mr. Jiang is really amazing!"

"As expected of Wan Hanlin's student!"

……

After the comparison, everyone was full of praise for Jiang Zongzi.

The amazing Mr. Jiang raised his tail: "How is it?"

"This blackmail letter is indeed completely cut from "The Complete Works of Wan Ziman." Zhao Butou sighed immediately, "But knowing this is useless! Speaking of which, the two of you on this street Going up, have you ever found any suspicious people?"

The amazing Mr. Jiang flicked his tail behind his back: "If you want me to say, the kidnapper is likely to be a candidate who has repeatedly tried and is familiar with the Lu family. This case is obviously a personal grievance, and has nothing to do with the case of the disappearance of a young child that has caused a lot of trouble. Nothing to do."

The face of the housekeeper of the Lu Mansion changed suddenly when he heard the words, it seemed that he already had a suspect in his heart.

Two days later, Mr. Wan received a letter of thanks from Mr. Lu.[-] words for greetings, [-] words for Mr. Jiang.In the end, he explained the whole story. The prisoner was originally a distant relative of the Lu family, named Lin Xun. It was the fifth time he had gone to Beijing to take the exam, and he was living in Lu's mansion.He has coveted Miss Lu for many years, but Lu Yuanwai thinks he is worthless, and is planning to make another marriage for Miss Lu recently.That Lin Xun had accumulated grievances for many days, so he was so desperate to vent his anger, and even planned to abduct Ms. Lu.

That day, the steward of the Lu Mansion heard Jiang Zongzi's words, and immediately went back to report to Lu Yuanwai.Lu Yuan sent people to search Lin Xun's house secretly, and found a series of criminal evidence.Zhao Butou immediately took it down, and within two strokes he asked about the whereabouts of the young master.

Jiang Zongzi was trapped in the fox felt, and the afternoon sun shone through the window paper, illuminating his lazy face very brightly.After reading the letter, Third Young Master Jiang threw it away, stretched his body and stretched his waist: "It's really a boring story."

Mr. Wan quietly sat beside Jiang Zongzi, stretched out his hand to comb his black hair, and then stroked the hair along the hair.

Mr. Wan felt warm all over his body, and asked Jiang Zongzi in a soft voice: "How did the third young master figure out the prisoner? Can you explain to Wan?"

Wan Ziman was playing tricks on him, the third young master turned over unhappily, with his back to Wan Chong.

In fact, this case is extremely simple, and Jiang Zongzi doesn't believe that Wanchong doesn't understand.

Everyone in the world knows that Wan Hanlin's writing has the majestic momentum of the pre-Qin political strategists, with smooth reasoning, unrestrained speech, and extreme extravagance.Because this style of writing was appreciated by previous examiners, it was even called "the standard of the examination room". Therefore, every spring and autumn examinations, books such as "Wan Hanlin Collection" and "Wan Ziman Anthology" are sold in bookstores. Very hot.Especially this time it was rumored that Wan Chong was the chief examiner of the examination, and the sales volume of Wan Ji more than doubled.

The kidnapper's extortion letter was obviously an exercise in learning. Most of the people who read "The Complete Works of Wan Ziman" were fresh candidates.As for failing to succeed in repeated trials, it is due to his behavior of cutting "The Complete Works of Wan Ziman" full of holes, presumably because he is full of hatred for scientific research.Besides, this blackmail letter is full of loopholes, and it can be regarded as an extremely failure. It can be seen that this person's IQ is not high, and at best he will be a juren in this life.The direction of the criminal is so clear, and there are so many clues, presumably the disappearance of Lu Yuanwai's youngest son has nothing to do with the "disappearing case of a young child" in which the dragon did not see the tail of the snake.

Alas, how could there be no clues at all in the "disappearing child case"?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zongzi turned over angrily again and stared at Wanchong.Wan has an innocent face.

☆、The truth is

Someone reported outside the door: "Mr. Bai is asking to see you."

"Huh?" Jiang Zongzi's eyes lit up, "Bai Luo?"

Mr. Wan glanced at Jiang Zongzi without showing any signs, and replied, "Lead to the front hall."

Jiang Zongzi turned over from the soft fox felt, and before his feet were put into his boots, he heard Wanchong say, "You stay, and there are still two collections of poetry that I haven't memorized."

Because Mr. Wan has been amiable for the past two days, Third Young Master Jiang turned his face proudly: "Huh." Then he trotted out all the way.

Mr. Wan had no choice but to keep up.

That day in Lique Tower, Jiang Zongzi took a fancy to a painting - a trickling stream, a few ink bamboos, and a large area left blank.The third young master Jiang said longingly that he mentioned in his travel notes that there is a bamboo city in the west of the Liang Kingdom, full of black bamboos and picturesque scenery, and he must visit it in his lifetime.Young Master Jiang San asked Wanchong if he could lend him 100 taels of silver to buy this vivid painting depicting the paradise in his heart before he arrived.

Third Young Master Jiang spoke very emotionally, but Mr. Wan didn't listen.Mr. Wan declined.

Jiang Zongzi did not leave on the ground, and vowed to return Wanchong 200 taels of silver when he returned home.

Wan Chong thought it was really interesting, and knelt down to look at Jiang Zongzi: "Bamboo City? Can't you see bamboo in the light bamboo forest?"

Jiang Zongzi was wronged: "The bamboo in the light bamboo forest is green."

"..." Oh, "there are also purple bamboos in the south."

Jiang Zongzi was wronged: "The bamboo leaves of Zizhu are also green."

"..." Smiling, "Are the leaves of black bamboo black?" Isn't black bamboo and purple bamboo the same kind of bamboo?

Jiang Zongzi's peach eyes were full of innocence: "Yes, look at this painting."

Wanchong kept smiling: "..." Pooh.

Continuing to be naive: "I have never understood why a good black bamboo should be green? Are the leaves of the vegetable beautiful?"

Well, Wanchong heard it, the third young master Jiang was accusing Sang and scolding Huai.Yes, young man, quite courageous.Mr. Wan expressed his appreciation for the bright red carrot color he was wearing.

Wanchong and Jiang Zongzi squatted and sat, talking and laughing, very harmonious.

Bai Luo listened for a while with a blank face, then stood up with a blank face, and said to Jiang Zongzi blankly: "We are destined to meet each other, and I will give this painting (the paper left over from the table foot) as a gift to Jiang Zongzi." is you."

Jiang Zongzi was so moved that he gave the parrot in his hand to Painter Bai.

Master Bai accepted the parrot expressionlessly, but in fact he rejected it in his heart.

Wan Chong and Jiang Zongzi stepped across the threshold one after the other and looked up.Bai Luo sat upright in front of the hall, with a cold face in black and picturesque eyes.

"I'm here to say one thing." Bai Luo stood up, "I kidnapped Lu Qian, and it has nothing to do with Lin Xun."

Jiang Zongzi was dumbfounded: "Huh?!"

Wan Chong smiled and lowered his eyelashes: "I know."

It was the first time that Bai Luo showed an expression. He raised his eyebrows slightly, with surprise and joy in his eyes: "Then I won't explain further. Wan Hanlin, I implore you to go to the yamen to rescue him."

"Wait! Wait!" Jiang Zongzi was about to explode, he grabbed Wanchong's sleeve, "What's going on!"

"Do you still remember that Zhao catcher asked if he saw any suspicious people that day?" Wan Chong said indifferently.

"Hmm...it seems...so what?"

"Actually, there are."

"what?"

"There is a handsome and slender boy who has been hiding in the abandoned earthen building facing the alley outside the theater, spying on us."

"what?!"

Wanchong walked to the desk in the back room, Jiang Zongzi hurriedly followed.Bai Luo was taken aback for a moment, and stepped in.

Wan Chong laid out a sheet of Xuan Xuan smoothly, dipped in ink and swiped a brush, and outlined a charming face on the paper.

Bai Luo had a cold face.But since his face was always cold, he couldn't tell.

The third young master Jiang rubbed his chin: "This man..." looks very familiar.

"The first of the 'Four Talented Women of Liangdu' selected a year ago." Wanchong looked out the window, and saw the first peach blossom blooming in early spring.

"Lv Yunda!" Jiang Zongzi exclaimed.

"That day Miss Lu disguised herself as a man and peeped secretly. She was the one who came to collect the bank notes."

"..." Jiang Zongzi looked confused.

"She also heard what you said. If the accomplice is really Lin Xun, how can she let her sweetheart be arrested?" Wan Chong put down his pen, glanced sideways at the expressionless Bai Luo, and smiled.

Jiang Zongzi said in a deep voice, "So...!" He stared at Bai Luo in a blink of an eye, "What's your relationship with Lu Yunda?"

Bai Luo didn't speak.

Wanchong smiled lightly: "I think the Bai family in Liuzhou is the high branch that the Lu family wants to climb."

Bai Luo sighed softly, and said, "Yeah. I came up with the idea, and I tied up Lu's money. Wan Hanlin, please..."

"I don't want to go through this muddy water." Wan Hanlin turned cold, "Young Master Bai, you can afford the crime of kidnapping. Miss Lu, you don't plan to marry even if you think about it. But this person, you have to come forward yourself go save."

"..." Bai Luo was stunned.

Wan Chong turned his back: "My third young master still has two poetry collections to memorize, Mr. Bai, please go back."

"...Excuse me." Bai Luo cupped his hands, with no emotion on his expression, "Farewell."

After Bai Luo left, Jiang Zongzi continued to be in a daze for a while, and even left several rows of tooth marks on the "Complete Tang Poetry Collection".

"What's the matter?" Wanchong's smile was so perfect that Jiang Zongzi couldn't see through it no matter what.The harder Jiang Zongzi tried to find flaws in his face, the more he felt ridiculous, and the colder his heart became.

"Wanchong, why didn't you say that then?"

"Ok?"

"I mean—" Jiang Zongzi raised his voice, "Since you've seen it all, why didn't you say it then!"

Wanchong smiled and looked out the window without speaking.

"You've been watching my jokes, haven't you? Do you just want to see me make a fool of yourself?" Jiang Zongzi followed Wan Chong and looked out the window.But Third Young Master Jiang didn't see anything, and didn't think there was anything worth smiling about.

"It's quite interesting to see you chasing after the wind and shadows." Wan Ziman rested his arms and smiled, "But the main reason why I didn't say it is still as you said..."

"..."

"It's a boring story."

Lu Yunda wanted to get rid of Lin Xun completely, so she set up a trick and waited for him to exploit.Lu Yunda was sure that Lin Xun liked her, so she was willing to give up her future and take the blame for her.What about Painter Bai?Probably out of deadpan justice?Or just want to protect something.

Very, very uninteresting story.

But Third Young Master Jiang was quite moved.

☆, fell into the water

It was late at night, and the Jiang Mansion fell into silence.

In the darkness, a figure slowly approached Jiang Zongzi's black unicorn bed, and lit a lamp on the carved table.

Jiang Langji considerately raised his sleeve to wipe away the drool dripping from the corner of Jiang Zongzi's mouth, patted his face, and woke up Third Young Master Jiang.

"Alang?" Jiang Zongzi called out in a daze.

Jiang Langji hooked his fingers: "Get up."

Jiang Zongzi hugged the quilt and sat up: "Huh?"

Jiang Langji sighed with a smile, put on Jiang Zongzi's coat, and whispered in his ear: "The new mask has been received, and I have already destroyed it for you."

Jiang Zongzi's heart tightened: "What is the mission?"

Jiang Langji looked at the person on the bed worriedly: "The booklet you lost before..."

"Is it due?" Biting her lip.

"Within ten days."

"..." Jiang Zongzi clenched the brocade quilt tightly, "Okay."

"If there is any situation, please contact me in time."

"……it is good."

Third young master Jiang couldn't hold back his heart of a matchmaker, "You and my sixth sister...hehe?"

Jiang Langjijun blushed: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Zongzi thumped the bed excitedly: "Jiang Zonglian is so stupid, with a shrewd guy like you, it's really profitable!"

"...Stop joking." Jiang Langji couldn't hide the loneliness in his deep eyes, "She's just a child, and these things don't count."

"How is it possible!" Jiang Zongzi, who was fully awake, had a mean face, as if he was catching someone and talking all night, "Come on, tell me, where have you progressed?"

Jiang Langji blushed and jumped up, "Boom" hit the top of the bed.

"Hahahaha..." He laughed loudly.

The tall and handsome young man was so ashamed that his head was smoking: "I, I won't tell you anymore! I'm going back!" Turning around to leave.

"Hey...wait!" Jiang Zongzi quickly grabbed Jiang Langji, pulled him closer, and said in a serious voice, "I want to know what happened between Wanchong and You Penglu."

Jiang Langji looked at Jiang Zongzi suspiciously for a while, then responded: "Okay."

"Go, go, if you have any progress, please share it with me in time!" Jiang Zongzi had a mean smile on his face.

"...Hmph." Turning his face away, he walked away.

Jiang Zongzi watched Jiang Langji open the window lightly with a smile, jumped on tiptoe, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

In a bedroom several tens of feet away, the sleeping Wanchong opened his eyes, his brows were cold and his expression was gloomy.

Wanchong and Jiang Zongzi fought coldly for three days.

It is not appropriate to say that there was a cold war. To be precise, the two of them did their duty as a teacher and student, and otherwise they ignored each other.

On the evening of the third day, it was close to dinner time.

Wan Chongxin turned the celadon cup a few times in his hand, the smile on his face remained intact, and when he was about to leave with a wave of his sleeves, Jiang Zongzi, who was leaning over the desk a few feet away, stopped him.

"Mr. Wan," Jiang Zongzi said as if he would remember: "Your paintings are very good."

"Yeah." Wanchong only stopped for a moment, and then continued to walk out.

Jiang Zongzi endured the discomfort in his heart and stared at Wanchong's tall and straight back: "Can you draw a picture of You Penglu for me?"

Wan Chong turned around, looked at Jiang Zongzi for a long time, smiled faintly, and stated lightly: "Wan Mou, once spent a lot of money to buy Master Jiang San, a painting of yours in the early years."

"I..." Jiang Zongzi couldn't figure out Wanchong's mind for a while, was Wanchong mocking him in a different way, or asking for a price?If it's the latter, it's going to be bankrupt, and he can't afford it...

and many more!

Jiang Zongzi suddenly realized something. He knew that this was not the first time Wanchong said this. When he heard it last time, Jiang Zongzi had just learned that he had offended the chief examiner of the examination, and his heart was breaking down, so he didn't realize that Wanchong said this. In a word, it is actually very problematic.

Jiang Zongzi became Xie Yuan in the autumn examination at the age of eight, and his name as a child prodigy was well-known far and wide. However, he lost his ambition after that. Never climbed up.Jiang Zongzi remembered that his father once said that Wanchong was not more than two years older than him. How did that boy who was less than 12 spend a lot of money to buy a picture of him?Jiang Zongzi had been among the grandsons of noble kings in Liangdu for more than ten years, and he had never heard of Wanchong.

Who is Wanchong?

Seeing Jiang Zongzi's shocked face, Wanchong walked over leisurely and said with a smile, "It's easy for you to want my paintings."

"Huh?" Jiang Zongzi looked up at Wanchong with a little bit of numbness.

Across the long wooden table, Wan Chong leaned down and kissed Jiang Zongzi.

There was the astringency and fragrance of Mingqian tea between Wanchong's lips and teeth, and the two thin lips were soft, and they were gently sucking Jiang Zongzi's lips.Jiang Zongzi felt the coldness of his palm on the back of his head.

Third Young Master Jiang was stunned, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't move.Obviously Wanchong didn't exert much force, but Jiang Zongzi lost all the ability to resist at that moment.

As night falls, the stars are like dust.

Jiang Zongzi is outside Wanchong's house, wandering alone in the small garden fragrance path.Jiang Zongzi felt that he had always been a staunch man, should he succumb to Wanchong's lust for a painting?His heart could not be calm for a long time.

The night in early spring is still a bit cold.After wandering for half an hour, Jiang Zongzi sneezed four or five times.

Then I heard the door of Wanchong's room open quietly, and his voice came from inside: "Come in."

Jiang Zongzi walked in a little apprehensively.

Wanchong was painting at the table, and the night wind poured in from the open window, blowing his black hair.

Just as Jiang Zongzi opened his mouth, a servant rushed in panting.

"Third Young Master! Third Young Master has found you! It's incredible!"

Seeing that Wan Chong did not stop writing, Jiang Zongzi only gave him a look.Jiang Zongzi frowned and looked at the boy: "What's wrong?"

"Young Master You committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake!" he gasped excitedly.

"What?!" Jiang Zongzi rushed out as soon as he picked up the servant, "Take me there!"

The young man was uncomfortably strangled, and intermittently said: "Today, what happened this morning... help, I got rescued, nothing... nothing, nothing."

"What happened in the morning!" Jiang Zongzi rushed to the gate of the small courtyard in one breath, "why didn't you report what the hell happened in the morning! Is it okay? I'll throw you down to try!" Jiang Zongzi suddenly stopped, left the boy and rushed back, Gritting his teeth, "Wan, charge! Wan, charge..."

He slammed the door open, and saw the man in green and white robe painting, looking peaceful.Jiang Zongzi rushed to Wanchong aggressively with red eyes, and saw Penglu in the middle of the painting holding a scroll and closing his eyes in front of the flowers, and Wanchong was carefully tracing the auspicious cloud pattern on his sleeve.

Jiang Zongzi raised his hand and waved away the pen and painting, grabbed Wanchong's wrist and left.

On the way to Youfu, Jiang Zongzi glared at Wanchong viciously, "If he has something to do, I'll never end with you!"

And Wanchong, from the beginning to the end, just smiled lightly.

☆, childhood

You Penglu's face is like powder powder, lips are like fat, a typical male and female appearance.But he is really not a little lady who is always crying and looking for death and life.Jiang Zongzi knew it since he was a child.

The relationship between Jiang You and his family is very close, and they have been friends for generations. The third young master Jiang and the second son You Pengsheng are about the same age and share similar tastes. follower.The elder brothers thought the little follower was cumbersome, so once, Jiang Zongzi made a trick and left the two of them in the wilderness.Then completely forget about it.

After the sky darkened, news came from Youfu that You Penglu was missing, and You Pengsheng immediately confessed the culprit, Jiang Zongzi, but now Master You hung him on the beam and beat him violently. Suddenly found that Jiang Liumei did not return home.

At that time, both You Penglu and Jiang Zonglian were less than five years old, a group of people in the house were anxious, and a group of people suffered.Jiang Zongzi escaped temporarily because Jie Yuanhe was able to provide tainted clues.

The two family members searched for it along the road in a mighty way, but they never expected that Young Master You and Liumei Jiang were still where they were.

Jiang Zonglian probably cried several times on and off, and fell asleep from exhaustion.You Penglu kept his head down and didn't speak, his eyes were extremely stubborn.

On the way back home, You Penglu rode on Jiang Zongzi's neck, receiving everyone's fiery care, and perfectly avoiding all the hot eyes, pulling out the third young master Jiang's hair one by one.As soon as Jiang Zongzi howled in pain, he was criticized from all directions.He had no choice but to silently, swallow his anger, and still pulled out by You Penglu...

To be honest, Jiang Zongzi did have a small bald spot behind his ears, and Jiang Zongzi, who was dressed in fresh clothes, angered horses and loved smug beauty, dared not go out for several days.

From then on, You Xiao's follower successfully attracted the attention of Third Young Master Jiang.The Second Young Master You lost the love of Master Yuan because of this.

Master Jiang Jieyuan began to harass You Penglu every day after studying and had nothing to do, throwing pebbles at the window, grabbing snacks, pulling braids, and tearing up the completed papers.In order to prevent You Penglu from doing his homework, Jiang Zongzi chose to give up his own time to do his homework, forcing Young Master You to listen to his storytelling, and forced Young Master You to go to the theater, listen to storytelling and visit the lantern market.

After being disliked for a while, Jiang Zongzi felt You Penglu's attitude loosen.

The two really became close when Jiang Zongzi was 11 years old.In the same year, Jiang Zongzi clearly felt that the relationship between Jiang You and the two prefectures suddenly weakened.

When Jiang Zongzi was 11 years old, it was a hot summer day, and You Penglu was struggling with the upcoming autumn exam.He locked himself in Youshu Pavilion, and he didn't see anyone.So Jiang Zongzi flew over the eaves and walked over the walls, playing handsome and kicking the window on the third floor of Feiyou Book Pavilion, and broke in to accompany You Penglu to review books.

Then somehow, You Shuge went off the rails.

Because Youshu Pavilion is entirely made of wood, the books on the shelves quickly burned into one piece.Jiang Zongzi and You Penglu originally wanted to save the ancient books, but it didn't take long for them to save themselves.When they lowered their waists and reached the door of the ancient books room with the fastest speed, they found that the door of the ancient books room had collapsed and they couldn't get out at all.The two were completely blocked inside.

The smoke was thick and the heat wave was billowing.Third Young Master Jiang's pupils began to tremble, and he couldn't help but tremble inwardly.At that time, You Penglu was holding his hand tightly. In the firelight, You Penglu's usually bright eyes were narrowed into narrow slits by the thick smoke, but they were still extraordinarily dark and bright.

At a critical juncture, You Penglu had a flash of inspiration, thinking that he had heard that the easternmost bookshelf in the ancient books room was fireproof and waterproof, so the two hid behind the bookshelf, waiting for rescue.

Jiang Zongzi will probably never forget You Penglu's disheveled and reassuring eyes that day.

Since then, every time You Penglu was bullied, Jiang Zongzi would always jump out in front of You Penglu's thin body with great momentum, not because You Penglu needed Jiang Zongzi's protection, but because Jiang Zongzi needed to protect You Penglu.

That's why Jiang Zongzi was blown up the last time when Wanchong provoked You Penglu from the air.

And this time.

This time You Penglu weakly opened his eyes on the hospital bed, and the moment his sight caught Wan Chong, tears welled from his eyes.Jiang Zongzi watched helplessly as You Penglu stretched out his arms tremblingly, holding on to Wanchong's sleeve tightly, just like he used to hold his hand tightly in the raging fire.

Jiang Zongzi's heart is the peace after the catastrophe.

Nothing can be done.There is no way.

He likes him.

☆, a letter

Jiang Zongzi guarded You Penglu without taking off his clothes, and everyone in You Mansion was moved by him.

A few months ago, no one would have imagined that one day the little boy would be so trapped by love.Even You Penglu couldn't believe it, it was such an unbearable despair to realize that Wanchong didn't take him to heart.

Not long after, You Penglu was able to get out of bed and walk, and Jiang Zongzi had a delicious meal with him, which was the first time Jiang Zongzi had a warm meal in five days.

On this day, under everyone's persuasion, Jiang Zongzi stopped guarding You Penglu all night, but left quietly after Young Master You fell asleep.

Jiang Zongzi stood at the door of the room looking back for a long time, then closed the door carefully, turned around, and walked slowly to the side room prepared for him not far away.

The lights in the room were lit, and the servant girl brought hot water for bathing. Jiang Zongzi sent her back, and stood silently for a long time, the figure in the light was lonely and lonely.

Hearing movement behind him suddenly, Jiang Zongzi turned around vigilantly, bringing out a sound of wind.

The person who appeared was Wan Chong.

Wanchong looked at Jiang Zongzi, who was pale in front of him, and sighed, "I lost weight."

Jiang Zongzi said with a sullen face, "I'm not the one you should visit, Wan Ziman."

After hearing this, Wan Ziman chuckled twice, hoarse and sad.

"Don't laugh."

Wanchong then stopped laughing and said coldly: "Master Jiang San, I don't blame you for your good acting skills, but don't overdo it."

Jiang Zongzi's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Wanchong in disbelief.A chill ran up Jiang Zongzi's spine, and his whole body shivered slightly.

"I can not understand what you say."

"Don't understand?" Wan Chong took a step closer, so close that he could clearly hear Jiang Zongzi's suppressed gasp.The man in black who was eavesdropping on the top of Xieshan almost wanted to cut through the double eaves and glazed tiles to press his head down.

Wan Chong looked deeply at Jiang Zongzi: "You can do it yourself." He walked away.

After Wanchong left, Jiang Zongzi took a long bath, his mind became more and more confused, and finally fell asleep in the bath.

"Master Jiang, Master Jiang..." someone called twice.

Jiang Zongzi opened his eyes, and the big face of Youtu, the boy in You Penglu's room who was in charge of refilling tea and pouring water, appeared in front of him.

Seeing Jiang Zongzi waking up, You Tu took a few steps back in a panic, bowed and said, "Young master sees that the light in your room is still on, Young Master Jiang, so he sent me to take a look and bring some snacks." Seeing the change in Jiang Zongzi's expression, He quickly added, "Oh, the young master has already fallen asleep again, don't worry."

Jiang Zongzi raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose, with a tired expression on his face: "Understood, you can go back."

"Yes."

You Tu retreated to the door, and was about to turn around, when Jiang Zongzi sighed and said, "There are so many interruptions these days, please say goodbye to Xiao Lu for me."

"Ah?" You Tu hesitated to speak, "...Yes."

The moon is passing outside the window and the courtyard is cold.

Jiang Zongzi got up from the bath, finished dressing, and heard a leak in the silence.

The ninth day arrived as scheduled.

Jiang Zongzi walked to the table, several plates of dim sum were beautiful and exquisite, placed in a carved wooden box.He leaned closer and smelled it, and it was fragrant.

Stretching out his fingers to slightly lift the wooden box, the letter under the wooden box was hidden in Jiang Zongzi's sleeve in the blink of an eye.

When Jiang Zongzi returned to Jiang's mansion, there was no one around.He secretly lit a weak lamp and placed it by the bedside, calmed down while the candle was flickering, and took out the letter expectantly but nervously, and opened the envelope.A small piece of paper fell into his hand first - "Ten Tang Book" was lost, and Youshu Pavilion was extremely dangerous.

well.The third young master Jiang suddenly cried.I think he has been in Baijingtang for many years, and he has never missed a hand.Unexpectedly, this time the boat overturned in the gutter and the duck with its mouth was flying.What a shame, what a shame!Could it be that he really wants to break through from Wanchong?It's more dangerous!

Jiang Zongzi was depressed for a long time, finally sank, and unfolded another piece of paper in the envelope.

"There is something strange."

really.

Jiang Zongzi began to bite his nails.

Sure enough, the relationship between You Penglu and Wanchong is not that simple.

"On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, my brother Kan hurt the law, the reason is unknown. The law left and did not return for three days. The peace in the mansion remains the same."

Jiang Zongzi remembers that when You Penglu came to him to cry and complain, he said that You Pengkan, the eldest son of the You family, got angry for no reason, so You Penglu ran away from home in a fit of anger, and after thinking about it, he had nowhere to go. Wanchong.

You Penglu and his elder brother have always had a good relationship, this anger is very unusual.What's more unusual is that Young Master You, who has always been held in the palm of the hand by the whole You Mansion for fear of falling and holding it in his mouth, was wronged and ran away from home, but he didn't stir up a thousand waves.

Jiang Zongzi judged that You Penglu's running away from home was nothing more than a show, and the people in charge of Youfu knew it, but it's a pity that their acting skills couldn't keep up. Cut, it's too amateurish.The third young master Jiang shook his legs and commented nervously.

"The law brought the charge back, and recited poems before the flowers and the moon. Five days later, the charge was gone, and the whereabouts were unknown. Let's worry about it."

Desperate You Penglu meets Wan Ziman on a light rainy street, that is a rare moment in You Penglu's life when he feels he has been saved.Wanchong took You Penglu to live in Wanfu for three days, and the two talked happily and hated seeing each other late.On the moonlit night on the third day, after a few pots of wine, Wanchong proposed to help You Penglu untangle the knot between You Pengkan and You Pengkan.At that time, the atmosphere was just right, and Wan Hanlin's tangy tongue and honeyed mouth turned so much that Young Master You was deeply moved.

You Penglu brought Wanchong back to the mansion, and Mr. Wan took it as his duty to reconcile Bo Ji's relationship, and stayed in You mansion, flirting with Young Master You from time to time, doing his best to tease him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zongzi's eyes turned green with hatred.

According to You Peng's law, five days later, Wanchong left without saying goodbye, and his whereabouts are unknown.Now it seems that Wan Ziman also said goodbye by fate anyway, so it doesn't count, it's too cool, right?

Cough, what is suspicious is, what is You Pengkan worried about?What's the matter with him?

Oh, Jiang Zongzi remembered, You Pengkan also participated in the spring exam this year, and Wanchong, he is the examiner.It is said that geniuses are always lonely and melancholy. It is very rare to be an eight-year-old Jieyuan like Jiang Zongzi, but in fact, it is really rare to be a tribute before the age of 30.You Pengkan is about to stand. In a big family like Youjia, as the eldest son, it is actually very difficult to give an explanation if he fails the examination, and he will not be able to find a good official position.

I don't know if You Peng is talking about the problem, tsk.The third young master Jiang has tasted it.

"Afterwards, the law will search and fill, and it will burn without hurting."

Here, the meaning of Youtu should be that You Penglu is just hypocritical to Wanchong, anxious because he has plans, and sad when he has nothing to think about.However, Jiang Zongzi wanted to defend Young Master You.Although it is obvious that You Penglu has a purpose to get close to Wan Chong, but it is still unknown that he will fall in love with Wan Ziman after a few days.After all, Wan Ziman is so good-looking and talented, and, so what... yes, right?Moreover, you must know that the proud son of heaven has always been very strong. After losing Wanchong, he first chose to forcibly hide the pain in his heart, and it makes sense to only show his anxious and urgent side.Otherwise, it would be too difficult to explain You Penglu's later tears and throwing himself into the lake.

"On the fifth day of February, Lu returned from Jiang's residence with a gloomy face, and talked closely with Kanye."

That is... Jiang Zongzi rolled his eyes and calculated, it was the day when You Penglu came to Jiang's mansion to settle accounts with him.But the account was not settled, because You Penglu met Wanchong in Jiang's mansion.At that time, Mr. Wan's attitude towards You Penglu was sometimes indifferent and sometimes ambiguous. Jiang Zongzi, as a bystander, was very annoyed to see it.

"nothing."

"usual."

"Suddenly fell into the lake."

After You Penglu committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake and was rescued, tracing back the reason, it is generally accepted that it was a broken relationship. Regarding this, You Penglu himself did not deny it.But is it the truth?In other words, did You Penglu fall in love with Wanchong, did he love Wanchong so much?Jiang Zongzi bit the quilt for a while and bit his nails for a while, feeling that "something is wrong".If everything he thought would be overthrown, that is, You Penglu was acting from beginning to end, then what does Young Master You intend to do?

What game does Youjia want to set up?

Jiang Zongzi burned the letter and the envelope together. He stared blankly at the ashes and sparks that gradually poured out and submerged, his mind full of confusion.

In any case, time is short.

Jiang Zongzi looked at the white fish belly in the sky, frowned, and made a move.

☆, log cabin

Five watch.

Jiang Zongzi looked at the white belly in the sky from a distance, frowned, and made a move.

Jiang Zongzi sneaked to Wanchong's house and confirmed the gentle and long breathing inside.Then he turned over and jumped onto the roof all at once, and ran along the thousands of eaves and tiles in Liangdu, with the sound of wind whispering in his ears.

With the effort of a cup of tea, Jiang Zongzi spread his arms and landed in front of the light bamboo forest.

The first time Jiang Zongzi saw Wanchong under Danzhu, Wanchong was holding the ancient book "Mencius" in his hand and pretending to be refined, Jiang Zongzi felt awkward at that time.Later, Mr. Wan randomly pulled out a copy of "Mencius" with a green cover from the small lattice shelf in the third young master Jiang's study. At that time, Jiang Zongzi felt a little ominous.

Later he understood the reason.

The problem is thickness.

The "Mencius" in the third young master's room contains annotations by various famous authors. It is a rare and rare copy, and it is only half an inch thick.However, Wanchong's ancient edition of "Mencius" has an inch in it, and hitting his head must be very painful.The more Jiang Zongzi thought about it, the more he felt that it was exactly the same in size and weight as the "Ten Hall Book" he had lost.

Mr. Wan is sincere.

Jiang Zongzi quickened his pace in grief and indignation, and soon found Wanchong's bamboo wooden house.

Jiang Zongzi unhurriedly pried open the door of the wooden house with a wire, and walked in swaggeringly.The dust floating in the house gradually rolled around in the morning light.

The noble Third Young Master Jiang covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, one step, two steps, and walked steadily towards the inner room.

So the moment Jiang Zongzi was hoisted up by the sudden rope bag and hung in the air, his heart was broken.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the inner room opened with a creak, and Wan Ziman appeared in a green dress and white robe with fluttering sleeves, standing with his back against the sun, with tender and tender eyes.

Now comes the question, Jiang Zongzi stares, why does his Luling dagger, which cuts iron like mud, keep cutting through this broken rope bag?

"Because I dropped the bag." Wan Chong replied with a smile.Jiang Zongzi saw the Luling dagger turned around in Wanchong's fingers, his technique was flexible and smooth, which could be called exquisite and beautiful.

It's a pity that Jiang Zongzi couldn't appreciate it at all. At this moment, he only had one sentence in his mind——

Damn, Mr. Wan is really scheming.

Jiang Zongzi has many questions he wants to ask Wanchong.

For example, shouldn't you be sleeping in Jiang's mansion now?When and how did you drop my personal weapon?Has this trap been waiting for me? Is "Ten Hall Book" in your hand?Are you purely random or which faction do you belong to?Wanchong, what is your relationship with You Penglu?Wan Ziman, what do you think of me?

……

Jiang Zongzi could use his internal force to shake open the rope bag and try to escape, but he knew that it would be a waste of effort. He couldn't fight Wanchong at all, and he would have to face Wanchong sooner or later.

Jiang Zongzi adjusted a more comfortable posture. He wanted to preemptively ask questions, but he couldn't make up his mind where to ask.