Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

A few days after Ye Lanchen visited the Li Mansion, Jun Ziyou found a secluded and dignified house outside the capital for the elderly. From the servants at the gate to the maids who waited on the daily life, they were all from the dark crows. Obviously, He must have made some shady deal with the young master that day.

Gentleman An didn't intend to meddle in his own affairs, as long as he didn't interfere in his own affairs, it wouldn't affect him in any way, and he was willing to consciously leave the capital and not come to make trouble for him and King Jin's eyes. It's a good thing for peace of mind, I can't wait to hang a few whips in front of the palace and come to Daqing for three days.

But soon, he found that the development of the matter was not as he wished. Several coffins were opened in a row, and the case had gone in a direction beyond his control. There is no way to start.

He wanted to ask Xiao Beicheng for help, but that person could always find deliberate and polite excuses to avoid him, either taking a nap in the study and not being disturbed by others, or going to the South Wind Pavilion to have fun.

Thinking that he has not been treated like Jun Ziyou before when he entered the palace these days, he is always dissatisfied, he refuses to ask for help because of his face, and it is not easy to ask Ye Lanchen for help.After all, that man is the right-hand man of the young master, and he also intended to be close to Jun Ziyou before, no matter what kind of grievances the two had in the past, it is unlikely that they will be used by him now.

He thought of the Jiang family for help, but the only person he could think of was Jiang Linyuan, who is now the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. It is also impossible to turn the elbow outward.

So Jun Zi'an, an elm-headed man with no bright ideas, came up with a bad idea, which was to pretend to be a gentleman and wait in front of the gate of Dali Temple, waiting to meet Jiang Linyuan.

After waiting for three days without any result, he heard the rumors from the people in central Beijing that Jiang Linyuan had an affair with the former Prime Minister Li Ying, so he went to wait for someone at the gate of Li Mansion, and his wish came true that night.

As for how he abducted the person to the teahouse, and half seduced and half tempted him to say his request, no one else knew, but the result was that the other party saw his flaws early in the morning, and just followed him to play with him In a scene, in the end, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and after a few days of delay, there was still nothing.

With nothing to do, Jun Zi'an could only take the path he disliked the most, that is, lowered his proud head, and visited the majestic monarch's mansion in the suburbs.

When he went, Jun Ziyou was making arrangements for the servants to place the flower pots they had brought in in a conspicuous position, and he was not surprised to see his uninvited elder brother, so he invited him in with a smile , holding the folding fan and pointing to the most beautiful white rose in the pot.

"When it comes to gardening flowers and plants, there are two people in the capital who are the best at it. One is Li Ying, the former chancellor, the other is Qin Nangui, Marquis of Xiao Ding'an, the other is Linglong Xinxin, and the other is Shenshen Chengfu. These two People are born with different temperaments, but when it comes to beautiful things, they will chase after them instinctively, but it is not necessarily the result of cherishing or destroying."

Gentleman An Bai glanced at him and put the folding fan back on his waist. The younger brother, who put his hand into his bosom, swallowed back the cold snort of disdain. "Now that you are backed by the Hou's mansion, do you dare to talk about the rights and wrongs of the young master?"

The man smacked his lips, "Tsk...you don't understand, it's not that I have the backing of the young master, but that he, Qin Nangui, fell in love with me. For nothing, he can't wait to enshrine me in a shrine superior."

"Why are you so confident in yourself?"

"Just because the truth of this case is revealed to the world, it is enough to make some people fall from the altar to the abyss."

"Do you know why I'm here?"

Junziyou smiled slightly, "We have been brothers for more than 20 years. Even if we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, we are still connected here." As he said, he stretched out his hand against Junzi'an's heart, as if he was still not used to it. In the cold weather in the suburbs, I hurriedly stomped back to the house, and I couldn't wait to drink a few mouthfuls of egg drop soup brought in by the maid to warm my body. "Go and serve a bowl for the young master, you can't let me eat alone."

Jun Zi'an was surprised by this title, sat down uneasy, looked around the unfamiliar decoration in the hall, and still couldn't help asking: "What do you mean by that?"

"You are my elder brother and the eldest son of the Jun family. It is not too much for them to call you young master."

"No, I am not!"

"I said you are, you are." Junziyou's eyes darkened, and his face sank. When he raised his eyes, there was a bit of Xiao Beicheng's aura of ghosts and gods. his meaning.

He put down the teacup, coughed lightly, and carelessly pushed back the hair on his forehead that was hanging down in front of his eyes, behind his ears, and his gestures were a style that Jun Zian couldn't learn.

He folded his hands on his knees again, and looked quietly at Jun Zian, who was avoiding his eyes because of a guilty conscience, "Don't try to regain the identity of the Lin family, or even the remnants of the previous dynasty, and be a peaceful and happy lonely man in the world." Is your gentleman not good, my father named you Junzian, just hoping..."

"He is not my father!! I am Lin Fengchi, a descendant of the Dajing imperial family, the only descendant of Lin Xici! And you, you are just a gentleman, the son of a lowly guard!!"

He had the same face as his younger brother, saying this was really not convincing, Jun Ziyou just sighed after hearing it.

"Forget it, let's talk about it, my medicine box is definitely not as good as yours, let's talk about your reason for coming."

Jun Zi'an was furious, he didn't care about the case, he got up and was about to leave, but Jun Ziyou just reminded him unhurriedly: "You are leaving now, within two hours, people from the palace will come to Jin The palace is urging you to ask you about the results of the investigation, are you planning to use the strategy of delaying the attack?"

"You don't need to worry about it!" He said so, but he was still flustered in his heart. The emperor's temperament is uncertain, and he doesn't want to see him as a fake.

Seeing him sitting back stiffly, Jun Ziyou secretly laughed.

He asked awkwardly, "Are you...really planning to help me?"

"Otherwise, just watch you die?"

"But we can only live one. You helped me, but you are going to die. I am not stupid, and you are not that stupid."

"That's why you don't understand me anymore. My good brother, I haven't been dancing for a few days. Even if you don't target me, I don't intend to compete with you for who can live longer."

"you……"

"Of course, I'm not helping you for nothing, there are conditions."

The gentleman reassuredly said "Sure enough", there is no benefit, and he still has shady purposes.

But when the other party opened his mouth, he was still surprised: "It's boring to live alone, just help me bring the two cats, one black and one white, from the prince's mansion."

"……only this?"

"Otherwise, you can't give more, and I don't ask too much. Of course, if you think this request is too much, then just pretend I didn't mention it." Jun Ziyou picked up a dried apricot wrapped in powdered sugar I put it in my mouth, I didn't think it was enough after I ate it, so I gave Jun Zi'an a small handful, and I swallowed the rest of the plate.

Said that Jun Zi'an disdained to beat around the bush, but more like he was afraid that he would go back on his word. Before he declined, he rushed to talk about the case, "I opened six coffins in a row, and the remains of the deceased were basically well preserved. They were of different ages. Most of them were men, only one child, about six or seven years old, was a woman."

Hearing his words, Jun Ziyou finally retracted his hand to get the dried fruit, took a sip from the teacup, "Have you found out the cause of their death?"

"It is preliminarily determined that all died of natural causes except for the girl, and the girl's remains are well preserved, with no signs of musculoskeletal corruption. The silver needle used for autopsy turned black, and she died of poisoning."

"What order?"

"Except for the first white marble head coffin that was brought to Beijing, most of the dead in the next five coffins were middle-aged men. There was only one young man in his [-]s and [-]s, and the last one was a girl who was poisoned."

"Have you found a token proving the identity of the deceased?"

Jun Zian shook his head, "These coffins have traces of being opened, and some of the funerary objects have been preserved, and all content related to the identity of the deceased has been erased. It can only be inferred from their clothes and coffins that they are... the ancestors of the previous dynasty. .”

Jun Ziyou understood that the reason why he insisted on opening the coffin despite the pressure of all parties was not only to fight for the seat of Shaoqing in Dali Temple and the right to stay with Xiao Beicheng, but also to find out his own life experience.

He is connected with Junzi'an by blood, and has the same fate. That person's desire is also his expectation. The only difference is that he is too cautious. Longing for free and easy.

"I understand your feelings, but there are many powerful forces in the capital, and your reckless actions will easily offend others and cause unnecessary trouble. I will ask Shuntian Mansion to send the file to my house in the evening. You should go back first."

Such an obvious refusal made Junzi An uneasy, but he knew Junziyou's temperament, if he really wanted to harm him, he could have controlled him when he entered the door, and he would never give him a chance to escape unscathed.

This is the similarity between the two brothers. Jun Zi'an is not a person who likes to pester, and he left without even saying goodbye.

After he left, Lu Chuan jumped off the beam and looked in the direction of his departure with a rather dissatisfied expression, "This man, why is he so ungrateful, sir, he only received him if he wanted to help him, but he didn't Thank you."

"No one knows this surly brother better than me. It's not that he looks down on me, but he hates parting. He's afraid that any farewell will become a farewell, so he doesn't dare to speak easily."

"But he is making waves in the capital, robbing your prince and taking your official position, why do you still help him?"

"Empty positions are worthless to me. Even if the emperor wants to invite me back with eight palanquins, I have to look at my mood to reward me. And men... If you are seduced for a few days, you will easily change your mind. It is enough to see that it is not a good thing, if you lose it, you will lose it, and it is not a pity at all."

"Your heart is really big..."

"What did you say?"

"No, no, I mean, I just went to the palace, and the prince asked me to bring you something." He took out a cloth bag from his arms and stuffed it in Junziyou's hand, and Lu Chuan covered his face and ran away.

Seeing his ambiguous face, Jun Ziyou knew that something was going to happen. He opened it and saw, good guy, it was actually Yanhuage's milk body lotion, a box the size of a palm, just enough for a month's supply.

This stuff, when applied afterwards, has the miraculous effect of reducing swelling and relieving pain.

Dog thing, is it possible that you don't plan to let him live in peace for the next month...

The author has something to say: Jiang Yanqing: I think the prince may need to mend his waist.

In the last chapter, the content below the neck appeared, and it has not passed the trial until now. This is an accident.

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~