[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

In early spring, the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is just right, the small buildings full of flowers are quiet in the busy city, and the tea and wine are unparalleled in elegance.

After getting the letter from his little ancestor, Zhui Ming quickly wrote back the letter, took leave of absence and went out of the city overnight, all his skills were on his long legs, and he ran from Bianjing to Suzhou in three days, eight hundred Riga was not as fast as he was running.

Zhao Mingyu got up early in the morning, pushed open the window and saw Zhui Ming squatting downstairs, almost thought he hadn't woken up yet, he didn't expect this guy to be in such a hurry, the secret guard sent to the capital to deliver the letter hadn't come back yet, why did he already arrive ?

Zhui Ming didn't wait long under the small building. When he arrived outside the city of Suzhou, the city gate was closed early, and he rested in the woods outside in the middle of the night. He didn't enter the city until the city gate opened. Fortunately, Xiao Zuzong and Hua Manlou didn't sleep late. He has a habit of hiding in a tree outside the city where no one can see him, and squatting in front of someone's house early in the morning in the city. Those who don't know think he is here to find trouble.

The little prince hurried down to open the door, let the person in and then went to wash up. When he and Hua Manlou came out fully dressed, Zhui Ming had already bought breakfast.

"If you don't need to rest, we can go find brother Xichao after dinner." Zhao Mingyu took a steamed bun, looked at Zhuiming's unshaven appearance, and knew that this person rushed here day and night after receiving the letter, but Now that I have something on my mind, I probably won't be able to sleep if I let him sleep.

Zhuiming went to wash his face, sat next to him and corrected him very seriously, "That's my brother."

"..." Zhao Mingyu stuffed a steamed stuffed bun to cover his mouth. Xichao's younger brother has not been recognized yet. Are you a brother who entered the drama too early?

Hua Manlou chuckled, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, refreshing his heart, "Xi Chao lives near Youlan Lane, we haven't bothered him these days, we will wait for you to come over, and then we will explain our background to him personally."

"I'm sorry for your trouble, Mr. Dude. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. When we brothers meet each other, if you need any help in the future, just go to the six gates to find me." Zhui Ming said solemnly, although as Hua Manlou, he may not be able to help you in this life. There is no use for him, but since the favor is owed, he is not an ungrateful person.

Zhao Mingyu swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at Zhui Ming and asked expectantly, "What about me?"

He was the one who discovered Xichao's brother first. The news is that the letter he checked was written by him. Even the little hooligans who bullied Xichao's brother a few days ago were all driven away by him. Does such a great kindness mean that you have to form a bond? To repay?

Zhuiming looked at the little ancestor dejectedly, and after being sad for a long time, he said in a sullen voice, "Little ancestor, the relationship between us, isn't it that once you open your mouth, the little one has to be a cow and a horse, and you need kindness to do things? ?”

The little prince poked the folds of the steamed stuffed bun with his chopsticks, thought for a moment that this was true, and then replied in a very embarrassing way, "Indeed, the relationship between us two for so many years, can it be just a joke?"

Zhui Ming was heartbroken, and felt that the salary he just got back seemed to grow wings and fly to the sky again. Their relationship is so good, and his salary is not fake.

I don't know how long this salary can last. If the little ancestor can deduct all his salary for the next 20 years in one year, he will have only one life, and he will not be able to repay the debt in 20 years.

What's worse is that he will have a younger brother to support in the future, should he let his younger brother drink the northwest wind with him?

The three of them finished their breakfast quickly, and went directly to Youlan Lane without any delay, which already belonged to Huajie. Even if he has the guts, he doesn't dare to spoil the children.

The little ancestor's curiosity is also difficult to deal with. Even if he agreed, he didn't dare to take him there at night to join in the fun. During the day, all the flower houses are closed to thank guests. It is enough to take the little ancestor to see what the flower houses look like. If there were more, his life would really be lost.

It was a rare time for the little prince to coerce and lure Lu Xiaofeng to bring him here to learn more. It was the last time he was robbed by Jinpeng Dynasty people on the way. When the Jinpeng Dynasty's matter was resolved, Lu Xiaofeng had already disappeared.

So, after staying in Suzhou for so many days, this was the first time he came to Huajie.

Zhao Mingyu is under the supervision of the emperor in the capital, he has never been to this kind of place, and he can't think of coming here. The young man looks suspiciously at the quiet alley that is completely different from the quiet alley outside the Yamen Street next door, and feels that it is very different from the brothel he imagined. The museum is very different.

Do you think you can see the oiran perform?This is the result?

Hua ManLou smiled and said nothing, without any intention of explaining. After passing Youlan Lane, after a short walk, Gu Xichao lived in the courtyard. There are many such small courtyards crowded in the narrow alley. If he hadn't had a good memory, Get lost just outside.

The little ancestor couldn't remember the way, Zhui Ming was not familiar with Suzhou City, so it was interesting that he, the invisible one, could only lead the way.

Hua Manlu smiled even more. He stopped in front of the yard and handed over the task of knocking on the door to Zhao Mingyu who was eager to try. The appearance of chasing life was too similar to that child, and he was afraid of scaring the child by appearing suddenly.

The dilapidated wooden door was quickly opened. Gu Xichao had no friends, and those ruffians who often came to trouble him would not knock on the door. When he heard the sound early in the morning, he thought it was the master who had been away for many years had finally returned.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy had handsome features and a gentle temperament. He was not as embarrassed as he was when he saw him a few days ago, but the surprise in his eyes turned into defensiveness when he saw who was outside the door.

Gu Xichao had known for a long time that Master would not come back, but he was still a little disappointed when he saw the familiar figure outside. After all, he was young, and he was inadvertently proficient in the tactful way of dealing with people, although he had tried his best to make himself appear gentle. Polite, with a little emotion in his tone, "Is something wrong, sir?"

He remembered this young man from a wealthy family, he was the one who helped him out when he saw injustice on the street a few days ago, if this young man hadn't intervened, his hands might have been stained with blood.

Gu Xichao's defenses were slightly lowered, thinking that this person had seen him in a mess, his eyes couldn't help being a little dark.

Zhao Mingyu watched his younger brother inside the wooden door turn from red to green and then red again, flickering back and forth like a broken traffic light, and his mood also fluctuated, fearing that he would accidentally let his unstable younger brother become popular forever, Moist eyes looked even more innocent, "There is something wrong, can we go in?"

"You guys?" The door is too small, only a single person can enter and exit, Gu Xichao can't see the people outside, and he doesn't know what they want to do, but he doesn't have anything worthy of this young son of a rich family's concern, so he reveals A gentle smile, "Please come in, the humble house is simple, young master, don't dislike it."

Zhao Mingyu smiled brightly with crooked eyebrows, he was good-looking, and when he smiled, he looked like a little sun in the sky, no matter what haze there was, he could easily dispel it.

Gu Xichao pursed her lips, suppressed the ups and downs in her heart, raised her head and was still a gentle and polite young man.

This kind of young son from a wealthy family is born to be the favored son of heaven, and his life goes smoothly without any setbacks. The only things he thinks about every day are how to escape his master's discipline and where to go to play.

They are two completely opposite types of people, they shouldn't have crossed paths...

Gu Xichao looked at the innocent young man who couldn't hide his face, and was about to ask what was the matter, but was stunned on the spot when the young man who followed him in showed his face.

This person...how could he be so similar to him? !

It's like seeing himself when he grows up. If it's not that he doesn't match his age, he even thinks he has a twin brother.

Zhui Ming came into the yard, saw the face that was exactly the same as when he was a teenager, and finally knew why the little ancestor was so sure that this child had something to do with him.

If it wasn't his brother, he would chop off his head and give it to the little ancestor as a kick.

When the old alcoholic was alive, it was okay to drink too much, but he even kept a child outside. The little ancestor said that his younger brother was only sixteen, that is to say, this was the child left by the old alcoholic before his death.

Poor brother, if the little prince hadn't seen him by accident, the brothers don't know when they would recognize each other.

Zhuiming looked at the poor brother who was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he felt guilty, walked up to him and said in a trembling voice, "Xi Chao, I'm your brother."

Gu Xichao was in a trance, and subconsciously wanted to say something, but when he saw the face in front of him, he couldn't refute. His throat was dry for a long time before he let out a low voice, "Oh..."

He actually has brothers, how could he have brothers?

His biological mother was a prostitute in a brothel, and she only gave birth to one child. Brothers with the same father and mother couldn't look so similar, even if they were the same father, how could they look exactly the same?

Is he dreaming?

The courtyard is not a place to talk, Hua Manlou closed the wooden door, and patted Zhuiming on the shoulder tenderly, "Go into the house, Xi Chao just found out that he has an older brother, it's normal that he can't accept it for a while."

"How can you not accept it? I am so reliable, I will definitely be a good brother." Zhui Ming wiped his face, looking at his poor brother who is much younger than himself, all the indulgence and willful restraint on his body are clean, " Although I am the youngest in the family, I have a younger brother, you know my younger brother, I brought them out."

Zhui Ming made a lot of preparations before coming in, but when he really saw the young man who was carved out of the same mold as himself, his mind was still blank, all the preparations were in vain, he couldn't even speak clearly, and he was so nervous that he couldn't make up his mind.

The younger brother, Zhilan Yushu, is a talented person, so he must not be left outside. Although he has never taken care of such a young boy, but with the help of the little prince, he has the confidence to raise his younger brother. As long as the younger brother believes that he is a good brother, and is willing to go with him .

The big monks in the temple always say that every drink and peck has a fixed number, and the little prince sent by heaven to torture him must be to let him accumulate experience in raising children. The younger brother looks very well-behaved, and he must be easier to get along with than the little prince.

Zhao Mingyu sneezed, feeling that someone was scolding him, his suspicious eyes fell on Zhui Ming, he gritted his teeth and snorted, for the sake of brother Xi Chao, he didn't care about this guy today.

Zhui Ming wanted to take Gu Xichao to the capital, so he had to go with his household registration. The poor brother is still in a lowly household. Now that he has found his biological father, he can naturally leave his lowly household and become a good citizen.

But the old alcoholic has been dead for many years, can the elder brother change his household registration for his younger brother?

Zhui Ming didn't know much about these things, looked at Gu Xichao, who was much younger than him, folded his arms and murmured, "Why don't you just become my son?"

Tsk, in this case, it will be difficult for him to find a wife in the future.