Opposite the entrance hall

The place where the few people stood was a fork in the path, and the monks coming and going looked over one after another, with some curiosity and scrutiny in their eyes.

Ji Si rubbed his nose and was about to find something to say when a monk in a yellow robe came out from the right path. He clasped his hands together and nodded towards Ji Si and Qi Ran, then turned around and said to Qing Rong, " Grand Tutor, the vegetarian food has been prepared, please move to the dining hall."

"Master Ji," Fang Qingrong nodded and returned the salute, looked up at Ji Si, who was a bit cramped and reserved, and smiled warmly, "It's almost noon, if Master Ji doesn't dislike it, why don't you have a fast meal together, this Hongfu Temple Su Zhai is still good, although it is not as good as the delicacies in restaurants, it is still unique."

After the words fell, Qi Ran looked up at Fang Qingrong in surprise, not understanding his intentions, pursed his lips, but didn't say much, Ji Si also felt a little strange, logically speaking, Master Ji and Teacher It's an irreconcilable relationship, and besides, the teacher despises people with bad intentions the most in his life, and Ji Si just grew up on all the points that the teacher doesn't like. Not to the point of talking and laughing at the same table.

Although he was puzzled, Yu Ji Si couldn't refuse either privately or publicly, so he quickly bowed and responded: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders, then the next official will bother the Grand Tutor."

Fang Qingrong's smile didn't fade away, and he didn't say anything more. He took the lead and walked towards the dining hall, and the people behind had no choice but to follow.

The literati of the Jin Dynasty were deeply influenced by Confucianism, there was a distinction between seniority and inferiority, and the order of seniority, so neither of them stood side by side with Fang Qingrong, but followed slightly behind. The dining hall is not far from here, and the conversation continued all the way. It was said that Fang Qingrong and Qi Ran were talking, Ji Si just looked at the bamboo forest on both sides, and listened silently, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Fang Qingrong's all white temples, and felt sore in his heart.

When I was twelve, I left Shuzhou alone and came to Lin'an. I had no father or mother, and I didn't even have anyone who knew how to speak. The Siyuan Hall was so big and empty, as if I could speak a word. There are echoes, especially in the middle of the night, when the wind blows, the branches and branches sway left and right, and the shadows hit the doors and windows, like a monster with teeth and claws, and the whistling wind is the roar of the monster.

It was so frightening that I didn't even dare to sleep at night, for fear that I would be swallowed by the ghosts outside the door as soon as I fell asleep. The whole day's kung fu was in a bad state. One second, I was listening to Fang Taifu's lecture, and the next second I could lie on the table and fall asleep.

At that time, Mrs. Fang was probably a little angry at himself for not being up to date, so he got angry a lot, slapped his palm in front of everyone and drove him out. It was deep winter, and there was ice slag floating in the sky, and the wind blowing With a biting chill, the teeth of those who were cold were chattering, and the day was getting dark quickly. After a bunch of precious masters had almost left, the Tai Tuo called him away. I don’t know if he was blown twice by the cold wind. The appearance of Shi Chen sounded a bit miserable, Taifu Fang didn't speak but sighed, then poured a cup of hot tea and put it in his hand.

The tea was a little hot, and when I held it in my hand, my stiff fingers felt numb.

"Young master didn't rest at night, okay?" Taifu Fang's voice came from above.

He didn't answer, just bit his lower lip tightly and kept silent.

The old lady did not ask, but took out an oil paper bag from her pocket, slowly opened it and put it on the table, "The peddler who carried the burden said that this is a snack in Shuzhou. The little prince should like it when he grew up in Shuzhou. Why don't you try it?" taste."

Wrapped in oil paper are glutinous rice balls, the skin is covered with icing sugar and the oil is bright and golden, with a faint aroma of maltose. This is my favorite food, especially the glutinous rice balls made by my mother. The skin is crispy and the inside is soft. The red bean paste is even more sweet and delicate, and I couldn't hold back my lips and swallowed for a while.

After a bag of glutinous rice balls was eaten by the two, he whispered back: "There are ghosts in the night."

"Ghost?" Fang Taifu was a little shocked, "I don't speak strange powers, and the palace is majestic under the emperor's feet. Where did the ghost come from?"

"It's really a ghost. There are many of them lying on the outside of the window and smiling at me. Some stick out their long tongues, some have no eyes and blood on their faces, and some have no hands or feet. They say they want to play with me. , Li Hongxuan said that the Siyuan Palace used to be an abandoned place, where many court ladies and eunuchs died, just in the well outside my window."

"Ghosts and gods are to people, but those who insult their lives should die and decline," the old master's tone was a little gentle, "Little prince is young, but his words and deeds are great. You are pure and fearless. If you really have Ghosts are charming, and it should be because they are afraid of you that you are full of righteousness, little prince, you have to remember, ghosts are not scary because no one can see them, but people are scary because no one can guess."

After finishing speaking, he bowed and stretched out his hand towards himself, and said in a deep voice: "The road is too dark, I will walk ahead and block all those demons and ghosts for the little prince."

On the way back to the Temple of Siyuan, the sky was a little dark, and the surroundings could not be seen clearly, but the temperature from the hand was very clear, a little hot, dispelling the cold air of deep winter.

Taifu Fang would send himself back to the Siyuan Hall every day, until he set up a trap to catch those "demons and ghosts" out, turned back and frightened Li Hongxuan, and this matter was considered to be over.

Ji Si put his thoughts back, stared at the old man opposite and sighed.

Hearing the sound, Fang Qingrong put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "What's wrong with Mr. Ji? But Su Zhai doesn't suit your appetite?"

"No," Ji Si quickly sat up straight, and replied respectfully, "It's just that Su Zhai thought of his old friend, and felt a little emotional for a while."

"The deceased has passed away, Master Ji should not be sad," Fang Qingrong said, "Master Ji has the talent to control the world, and has the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers with anger. The flood in Xiangzhou is inseparable from Master Ji's arrangement. With this ability, Presumably one of your old friends is also a man of lofty ideals, but it is a pity that he died young."

Qi Ran hardly spoke, but he knew clearly in his heart. For example, at this time, he lowered his eyes, and somewhat understood Fang Taifu's intentions. He was trying to find out who came up with those ideas. If it is the prince, it means that the East Palace has planned for a long time, and it does not intend to continue to play the game of keeping a low profile. It will burn the left wing of King Liang by taking advantage of the wind in Xiangzhou, and stand on these corpses; if it is Ji Si's own strategy, it means that those This ignorance and ignorance are all illusions. This man is a wolf in sheep's clothing, full of murderous intent, just waiting for the right time to kill him.

The former is dreadful, and the latter is also not to be underestimated.

Ji Si squinted his eyes, a little unexpected, most of what he learned came from Fang Taifu, whether it was dealing with people or planning to govern the world, he was deeply influenced by him.

Fang Qingrong twirled his beard and continued to laugh, "This method of recruiting imperial food is a bit novel, I wonder if Mr. Ji can explain a thing or two conveniently."

After pondering for a long time, Ji Sicai said word by word: "Floods arise, chestnuts and millet are scarce, one side cannot support half of the people, and everything is wrong. If it is not due to the terrain or man-made, Xiangzhou is vast and there is no food. It is natural. Man-made, there is a saying in the art of war, and the speed of people's words is especially fast, one spreads ten, ten spreads one hundred, so that the mountain is not exposed, the truth is false, the false is real, lure it with profit, and take it randomly , exchange it with urgency, and exchange the fake for the real."

"If he is so angry that he insists on arguing, and accuses you of cheating the common people, what should he do?"

"There is no official document, and there is no announcement, all because of how one-sided words are convincing. I talked with them in detail in front of everyone. I never mentioned the matter of recruiting the emperor's grain, and I talked about how to deceive the people. I kept talking about the survival of the country. Everyone has a responsibility, that is to donate food, that is to say donate food, it is voluntary, there is no reason to go back."

"Hahahahaha," Fang Qingrong laughed loudly, "This method is well used, it is well used, Qi Ran, although the method of collecting grain you mentioned is also feasible, but it takes time and effort, after all, there is no such way quick."

"What the Taifu said is that the method of being an official is not as good as Mr. Ji's." Qi Ran nodded slightly, "Mr. Ji is thoughtful and predicts things like a god. He was a little low-key before. This trip to Xiangzhou The official has learned a lot from Mr. Ji and gained a lot."

When he said this, he lifted his head up, and his eyes just met Ji Si's.

The expression of the latter did not change, he curled his lips into a smile, took the lead to look away, and waved his hands with a big smile: "The two adults think highly of me, you two don't know what level I am, this method was ordered by His Royal Highness, I How can such a thing be so capable after learning nine tricks of the Four Books and Five Classics, but still don’t know anything about it, and Lao Shizi’s calculations give him a headache when he thinks about it, he can’t do it, he can’t do it.”

"Prince?" Fang Qingrong said softly, his face was so indifferent that Qiaobu could not see any clues, "His Royal Highness really cares about the country and the people, it is really a great fortune for the Jin Dynasty."

Ji Si seemed to have found the topic, and started to say: "Teacher is an important minister in the court, and Zi Heng has a lot to do with me. These things should not be told by outsiders, but I don't hide it from the two of you. Now that the situation in the DPRK and China is urgent, there is no need to say more. Zhou Ming’s criminal department did not come up with an explanation. So far, it has been a headless case. I know that Ziheng thought that this matter had something to do with me at first, but it really is not the case. I did it, I can’t afford to suffer with my temperament, and it’s not a good deal to lose one thousand to the enemy and eight hundred to the enemy. Naturally, it’s impossible to talk about the East Palace. The person who came almost killed me. How can I have tea with the two of you here? If I die, although it will not damage the foundation of the Eastern Palace, the disadvantages will outweigh the advantages. How can it be accomplished in a year or two to cultivate cronies? When the grass grows up, how can it be a straw bag.”

Speaking of this, Ji Si raised his head and drank the remaining tea in the cup, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and continued: "Whether this was done there, but the purpose is very clear, it is to break the prince's arm, this People are cunning and vicious, and the prince thinks that it was the king of Liang who stabbed people in the back. The king of Liang thinks that the prince is uneasy and kind. In short, after this incident, the relationship is even more tense. Not long ago, the king of Liang brought a person to serve as the minister of rites, the number one scholar in Chengde for 39 years. , This person has a history, Kong Lingqiu, the third-family concubine who is not favored by the Kong family."

Hearing this, Qi Ran frowned, and understood what Ji Si meant.

The Confucian family is one of the great families of the Jin Dynasty. The ancestor of the family is Kong Qiu, who has passed down the ways of Confucius and Mencius from generation to generation. There are many talented people in the family. Most of them are influenced by Confucianism. Among the mountains and rivers, hundreds of years ago, the head of the family was the Confucius family, not the Qi family, but these years the Kong family has gradually declined from its current glory. Many, no longer valued by the royal family, and second, the children of the family indulge in pleasure, poetry and songs come from their mouths, but their practical ability is not obvious. Most of them are just empty talk, all of them are like paper tigers that can be broken at a glance, half of the glory of the past.

Having said that, the status of the Confucian family among literati, especially among literati who take Confucianism as the orthodox idea, cannot be underestimated. Kong Lingqiu’s participation in the imperial examination was also the most discussed matter among the people. Sheng Ping Ce, the champion No.1." It really is very beautiful, and everyone thinks that this person must show his skills and compete with Qi Ran Haosheng, and there is even a gambling game in the market, one is Qingfeng Jiyue The model of the family, one is the champion who is in the limelight, and the bet is which family will be the top of the list. Everyone stretched their heads and waited to watch the show. Who knew that Kong Lingqiu was beyond everyone's expectations. Yuan'an was compiling with peace of mind, and there was no sign of causing trouble. After a long time, everyone forgot about it. If King Liang hadn't promoted him to the Ministry of Rites, no one would remember Kong Lingqiu in Chengde's 39th year.

Ji Si was not in a hurry, and slowly summed up what he wanted to say next in his brain, and after waiting for a while, he said: "King Liang has one more Kong Lingqiu, that means one more power of the Kong family, and the Eastern Palace thought that the victory was in their hands. Can you not be in a hurry when you are suddenly sent to the army? Coincidentally, there is a flood in Xiangzhou. From outsiders, this strategy of recruiting Huangliang seems to be to win the hearts of the people and solve the Xiangzhou matter. It is true that even Taifu and Zi Heng also thought so, but if the crown prince received the credit and received only a little praise and rewards, even if he could have the hearts of the people, this kind of intangible and invisible thing is the most unrealistic. Than, naturally, it is more useful to take advantage of this east wind to raise your own people up? Ziheng wouldn't really think that Du Cunxiao's accompanying was just a coincidence, right? "

What he said was justified and well-founded, false and true, true and false, making people unclear at all.

Qi Ran narrowed his eyes, and asked with a smile, "Du Heng belongs to the prince?"

Ji Si also squinted his eyes and smiled, "What does Ziheng think?"

Qi Ran threw the question back, "How does Lord Ji think the subordinates should feel?"

"Look at what you said," Ji Si propped his chin, blinked, and looked at the person in front of him a little frivolously, "You still don't know what I'm thinking, and I haven't seen you feel it."

Qi Ran didn't answer this time, but just looked at Fang Qingrong in a panic, saw the scrutiny in the latter's eyes, and hurriedly looked away, tilted his head and cleared his throat: "cough cough cough, it's getting late, I'm going Call Nian'er, it's time to prepare to go down the mountain."

After speaking, he got up and nodded towards the two of them, and walked outside the house.

Seeing this, Ji Si couldn't easily let people go, so he got up in a hurry, saluted Fang Qingrong, and then chased after Fang Qingrong. After a few steps, he followed Qi Ran and walked side by side with him.

"You and the Tai Tuo want to talk to me." Ji Si didn't meander, and asked directly.

Hearing this, Qi Ran turned his head and looked over, didn't he deny it, nodded, "Yes."

"Then I told you the same thing, do you believe me?"

"Believe half, don't believe half."

Ji Si raised his eyebrows, and didn't ask any further questions, but just looked at the green bamboo forests on both sides, thinking a little bit in his heart, rolled his eyes, and then dropped the topic, "I see that the young master is so cute and sensible, Children at his age are all playful and mischievous, the young master is actually obedient, perhaps it is due to Ziheng's daily teaching, he seems to like me quite a bit, is it fate, it is strange to say, and I don't know why , I feel a sense of familiarity when I look at the young master, especially those eyes, tsk, the more I talk about it, the more I feel familiar. Do you think I have met him in my previous life? It is probably related to him, or I have seen his mother.. ...."

In the middle of speaking, Qi Ran beside him suddenly stopped, and raised his eyes to stare at Ji Si with piercing eyes, his expression was extraordinarily dignified, and the warm atmosphere just now dissipated completely, this was his anger and displeasure. It showed that although it was different from the cold eyebrows of others, but the eyes were a little colder, but Ji Si was very familiar with it, so he quickly stopped talking.

Qi Ran's personality is actually not very good, but he is not easily angered either. He needs to maintain his own posture on weekdays, and does not show his emotions very much, for fear of embarrassing the Qi family's face. , I seldom saw him get angry, and when I thought about the few times that were more or less related to me without exception, I didn't know what kind of coincidence it was, and I was a little dazed.

Qi Ran pursed his lips tightly, his face was a little alienated, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Master Ji," he said, "my wife has always attached great importance to fame and integrity. Her husband and son have never left the house, and where did they meet you? What will others think when they hear this, please ask Ji It is better for adults to be cautious in their words, so as not to fall into the mouth and cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

The meaning inside and outside the words is very clear, so Ji Si is a little irritable, and slowly puts away the smile, meaning, the emotions in the eyes are turbulent, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and said: "It's because I didn't speak properly, Ziheng and Mr. Madam is really a husband and wife, and she envies others, which makes me a little jealous."

He said the word "jealousy" very lightly, with a sense of humor, which caused Qi Ran to look sideways. Their eyes met, but he took it back first.

Ji Si pressed on step by step, "Why don't you ask me, why are you jealous?"

"Even if it's Master Ji's private matter, it's better not to ask more questions." Qi Ran didn't intend to talk about it with him.

"I don't like you mentioning your wife in front of me. I don't like it very much. I don't like it very much. I don't like it very much." Ji Si didn't plan to accept it as soon as it was good.

Qi Ran made a point of keeping the distance between the two of them, with a mocking look in his eyes, "Master Ji, have you forgotten? You are the one who pleases me, not I. That's the case, what does it matter to me whether you like it or not? I mentioned My wife still needs to take into account your feelings, Mr. Ji thinks too much of himself. Before, considering the relationship between the same court as an official, some things were hard to say bluntly, but today’s words are also talking about the current situation. Let me tell you the truth, no matter if your lordship is sincere or not, this breaking the sleeves and splitting the peaches is against ethics, and I am not interested in it. In fact, I have heard a little about Mr. Ji's reputation for being romantic, so I just need to say Say, there are many people who recommend themselves to be on the bed, why bother with the lower officials, in short, thank you for your love, but I would like to ask Mr. Ji to choose another person, and the lower officials will leave."

Killing and punishing one's heart, that's what they said.

After returning from Xiangzhou, Ji Si thought that the relationship between him and Qi Ran was different from before, but now it seems different. In the past, he was just a villain in his eyes, but now he has become a villain who is greedy for his love. No matter how many times you do it again, no matter if you are Li Si or Ji Si, Qi Ran will not like him. He is right. It is a strange thing to break one's sleeves and divide one's peaches. Is it normal for people to be different from themselves? That is indeed too selfish.

Ji Si didn't know when Qi Ran left, but he felt that his hands and feet were a little hit, and he couldn't even do a simple step like a step. The wind was a little strong, and the rustling of the bamboo forest also wrinkled his robe And hair, some curved back looks thin, a group of white birds flapping wings flew from the forest across the sky, when crossing the bamboo forest, there was a vague sigh from below, caught in the wind and drifted away.

Flocks of birds shuttled among the forests, singing one after another, and scattered in all directions. They passed through the forest, flew over the stream, crossed the market, and entered the courtyard. The afterglow of the setting sun in the west hit the feathers, as if coated In a layer of light, the bird landed on the branch, pacing leisurely, then stretched its head and carefully combed the feathers on the other party's body with the beak, making a chirping call.

The sound seemed to be contagious. The red-billed lovesickness bird locked in the birdcage in the Dongyuan Hall suddenly became excited when he heard the sound, flapping his wings vigorously and hitting the birdcage vigorously, making a chirping sound.

"This bird is pretty well-behaved on weekdays, what's the matter today?" the palace servants in the palace heard the voice and looked around, wondering why.

Li Hongyu originally closed his eyes to think about things, but at this moment he was upset by the noise, so he raised his eyelids and glanced at the plane tree outside the window lattice, and then at the red-billed lovesick bird in the golden cage next to him, "Perhaps I feel that the It's better, let's go out."

The palace servants on the side didn't dare to answer, they just lowered their heads.

The bird lost its energy after singing for a while, and knew that he couldn't get out, but leaned against the cage lazily, whimpering from time to time, which sounded pitiful.

When Concubine Shu came in, the bird had already stopped, and she didn't have time to pay attention, but hurried over with red eyes, a sore throat welled up in her throat, she reached out her hand to touch Li Hongyu's cheek but held back, and pressed it with her fingertips. Pinching the soft flesh in his palm, he said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you free to come here today?"

Li Hongyu saluted respectfully, and then replied, "I just finished discussing with my father, thinking about going back to Beijing and still paying my respects to my mother, so I came here."

"It's just in time, it's getting late, why don't you stay and eat." Concubine Shu looked forward to it.

"The gate of the palace will be closed in a while, but it still won't work. I just came here once. I said a few words to you and left. Please pay more attention to your health. I will leave first."

"Well, I'll let Ningxiang see you off."

"Don't bother me," Li Hongyu refused without thinking, "I want to ask my mother for something. I am interested in seeing that red-billed lovesick bird, and I want to ask my mother to amuse me."

Shupin looked in the direction he pointed, then signaled to the palace servants to take the birdcage and hand it over, and said in a flat tone: "It's rare that you beg for something with me."

Li Hongyu just smiled, then lowered his voice and said, "Mother, does mother know that uncle is here in Lin'an?"

Hearing this, Shu Concubine's expression changed, she accidentally poked her palm with her fingertips, and the burning pain came from the wound, making her face a little pale.

After Li Hongyu said this, he didn't say anything else, he just saluted respectfully, stepped out of the Dongyuan Hall, and after walking a few steps, he heard the sound of the door closing behind him, followed by the chanting of scriptures and the sound of wooden fish. With the sound of knocking, he stopped in place. The afterglow of the setting sun made his shadow thin and long, and his face was shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to see the emotion on his face.

Seeing that he was not moving, the palace servants at the side had no choice but to stand still, even breathing as lightly as possible.

The chanting didn't stop, Li Hongyu closed his eyes and raised his head, listened quietly for a while, then said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go."

After leaving the palace gate, the sky had completely darkened, and the servants of Prince Qin's Mansion who had been waiting outside heard the movement and hurried up to greet him.

Walking in the front was a tall and thick man named Alu. He was full of muscles and temples. He was tall and strong, with strong arms and steady steps. He was as strong as a wall. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was a trainer. .

He walked a few steps, reaching out his hand to take the birdcage in Li Hongyu's hand, but the latter raised his hand to avoid it, bypassing several people and walking towards the sedan chair.

Alu turned around and followed him, staring at the red-billed lovesick bird in the cage, confused, and asked, "Why did the master think of raising birds?"

Li Hongyu didn't return, he just lifted the cage and stared at the bird for a while, then turned his head and asked, "Is this bird pretty?"

The things kept in the palace are better than those outside. It’s not 01:30. Alu took a look and saw that the bird’s fur is smooth and colorful. Nodding his head, his eyes suddenly darkened in the next second, he subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, and then came to his senses, there was an extra birdcage in his hand.

Aru looked up in confusion.

"I'll see you off." Li Hongyu straightened his cuffs.

"This..." Alu was a little embarrassed, "Master, this bird looks precious, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of the small ones. Then there will be something wrong with it..."

Hearing this, Li Hongyu glanced back, then retracted his gaze, and walked with his hands behind his back in a leisurely manner, "No matter how precious you are, it's just an animal. It was originally raised for fun, but since it's wild, it's meaningless." Oh, that Cangqing you raised has been a little sluggish recently, take it to make up for him."

After thinking about it for a while, Alu understood Li Hongyu's intentions, and accepted the bird in response, and quickly stepped forward to lift the curtain for others respectfully.

Li Hongyu bowed into the sedan chair, closed his eyes to rest his mind, felt the sway of the sedan chair when he got up, and then made a creaking sound, and ordered: "Go to Wenxiang Pavilion."

"Yes."

In fact, Wenxiang Pavilion is not very famous in Lin'an, but because of the fight between the Minister of the Central Household Department and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple not long ago for a woman in a brothel, they still gained a lot of limelight, and their reputation gradually rose. The house is full at night, and the teasing laughter of the girl standing outside the door to solicit business can be heard from a distance.

Lifting one's feet and stepping into the gate, the inside is even more lively. The beautiful girl on the stage is holding a pipa, singing Jiangnan ditties in a soft voice, against the dancing of the gauze dress, it looks a little melodramatic, but There is a little more charm, which arouses those dark desires in men's hearts.

Up the stairs in the middle of the hall are private rooms, but if you get closer, you can hear obscene/sound/obscenity/language from inside, and the ears of the listeners are hot, and they blush.

Compared with those private rooms where live erotic events were staged, Li Hongyu's place is much cleaner. He only asked two girls to sing, ate wine with his eyes half-closed, and tapped the time with his fingers on the wine glass. However, there was a sudden crackling sound from the next door. The girls were startled, played a few wrong notes, and changed the tune.

Li Hongyu raised his eyes, feeling a little unhappy.

Alu followed him for a long time, he understood the meaning with just one look, and immediately said: "Little one, go out and see what happened."

After the people went out, Li Hongyu raised his head and drained the wine in the cup, waved his hand to signal the girl in the pavilion to continue.

The song just started when Alu came back, and cautiously approached Li Hongyu's ear and said, "Master Ji is next door, the sound just now was drunk and accidentally knocked over the wine pot."

"Master Ji?" Li Hongyu repeated, the beat in his hands stopped, he hooked his fingers at Alu, and ordered something softly.

And Ji Si didn't know that an acquaintance came next door to him. He was hurt by Qi Ran's words, and went straight to Wenxiang Pavilion after returning home to make arrangements for the first day of junior high school. He called Jiu Niang without calling anyone else. , when the person arrived, he began to cry, telling about his infatuation, Qi Ran was heartless, but fortunately, he still had reason, and did not confess his name, and Jiu Niang only thought that he was sad for some girl. Drink away your worries.

After drinking for three rounds, she was not drunk as a weak woman, but Ji Si was already drunk and didn't know what night it was. While drinking, Jiu Niang was a little dumbfounded but still went out to get the wine without complaint.

Just after he left, Ji Si blushed, his lips were moist and bright with wine, his eyes were half-closed, and he was lying on the table with his hair tied and the jade crown fell off, rolling on the table, his black hair hanging behind him, A few strands cover the cheeks.

He was really drunk, his mind was a little fuzzy, everything around him was shaking, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't think of anything. When he was about to fall asleep, the door creaked open.

Ji Si's eyelids trembled slightly, he squinted his eyes slightly and raised his head. When he saw the person coming, he held on to the edge of the table and staggered towards the place. Probably because he drank a lot of wine, he couldn't control his body after only a few steps. He rushed forward, and seeing that he was about to fall, the person at the door raised his hand to stop his waist, then retracted it hard, and directly embraced him.

"I thought you ignored me." Ji Si lay in his arms, muttering a little aggrieved.

"Why would I ignore you." Li Hongyu's voice seemed a little gentle.

"You don't even allow me to play music to you."

"I'm sure."

"Master..." Alu looked at the situation, feeling a little uneasy, and was interrupted by Li Hongyu raising his hand as soon as he spoke.

"Get out and don't let anyone in."

"Yes." Ah Neng turned and went out, hesitating for a while when closing the door.

The door opened and closed, and the room was quiet again. Li Hongyu looked down at Ji Si who was already asleep in his arms, bent his arms through the man's legs, picked him up by the waist, walked around the table and chairs and put him on the bed. On the soft couch at the side, and then sat on the edge of the soft couch, brushed away the broken hair on Ji Si's forehead, traced his fingertips along his forehead, between his eyebrows, across his nose, and finally settled on his extremely red lips.

He rubbed Ji Si's lips with his fingertips, and slowly poked it in along the lip crevice. Because of the alcohol, Ji Si's whole body was very hot, as if he had been boiled in water, and even the breath he exhaled was hot. Breathing hot air, the mouth is even more unusually warm.

Li Hongyu pried open his teeth, pressed his fingertips on his tongue, probably because there was a foreign object in his mouth, Ji Si subconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in his mouth, but this action made Li Hongyu look at Ji Si, it was more worthwhile to stare at Ji Si Profound meaning.

The candlelight projected the figures of the two on the wall, and the dim light was somewhat ambiguous.

When Jiu Niang came back with the wine, she found a few people dressed as guards standing at the door. The guy in the lead had arms thicker than her thighs. She froze for a while and continued to pretend nothing had happened.

"Oh, what are you guys doing? I have to go in and serve the nobleman inside." Jiuniang said softly with winking eyes.

Alu looked at her, and then he took out quick silver from his pocket and threw it over, and said sharply: "You don't need to serve here, let's go."

"It's good to be kind, good to be kind," Jiu Niang took the money and put it into her pocket quickly, and put the wine directly in Alu's hand, "This wine is what Mr. Ji wants inside, please send it in, sir, if you have any orders It’s not too late to call the servant’s house.”

After she finished speaking, she took out the handkerchief from her sleeve, shook it at several people, covered her lips and walked away with a smile, passing by the box where Li Hongyu's photo was, glanced through the gap of a finger, then looked back, and kept on After turning the corner, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Jiu Niang hurriedly went downstairs with her skirt in her hand. In the backyard, she met a girl beckoning someone from the building. She smiled and said, "Aren't you two inseparable from Qiuyue on weekdays? Why didn't you see her today?"

One of the girls in green replied: "Mom just asked her to sing."

"Isn't Mom precious on weekdays? Didn't she ask Huang Daojiri to sell her a penis for a good price? Why did she give it away for nothing?" Jiu Niang continued to ask.

Another girl in pink said with a smile: "That is a nobleman. I heard from my mother that he is a prince. What a prince, it seems to be the King of Qin."

"King Qin?" Jiu Niang repeated, her expression suddenly a little complicated.

The cool moon is like water, the night wind rustles, and the candles in this brothel burn until dawn.

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