morbid trapping

It is hot in midsummer, and only at night can there be a cool breeze.

And in the evening, a tea house in the town was doing very well.With a cup of clear tea, or a bowl of plum soup, or a plate of dim sum, you can stay in this teahouse for an hour and a half, listening to a storytelling by a handsome young gentleman.

It's a story about a monkey and a monk.

Children love to hear this story, and girls love to see the man.

So when it's time for storytelling in the evening, the upstairs and downstairs of the teahouse, wherever you can sit, are full of people.The bench even goes to the door.

Boss Le's eyes are covered with creases.

A carriage swayed slowly and passed by the teahouse.The young master inside was amazed that the business of this tea house was so good.

The fan in his hand tapped on the carriage, signaling to stop.

The coachman stopped his horse, "Master."

Tall and tall, wearing a dark green gown, the young man stepped down from the carriage.

The fan in his hand unfolded with a bang.

There was a smile in the corner of Young Master's eyes, "Go in and have a look."

The coachman nodded and accompanied his young master inside.Just stepped on the two steps, I heard the crisp sound inside, like the sound of clear springs hitting stones in the mountains.

He couldn't help being curious about the owner of this voice.

Take a look.

Hey!

What a handsome boy!

He was dressed in coarse linen, which couldn't hide his dewy demeanor, and the fan in his hand was slightly swaying, like an exile.

Even if the coachman is a man, he also looked straight into the eyes.He looked around.

Many women.

Shy and timid.

No wonder so many people!

It's all for this little gentleman!

He went to see his young master again, and found that the young master who was swinging the fan just now was still looking like a peacock, and he froze in place, staring blankly at the storyteller.

The coachman rolled his eyes.

Young master, is this... just for sex?

This scene went on for more than half an hour.The coachman was tired of being idle, yet his young master stood there in a daze from beginning to end!

During the period, the storyteller was slightly taken aback when he saw his young master.

Only then did the coachman react.

These two know each other!

After this scene, many girls wanted to come forward, but they couldn't grab the innocent child.All kinds of gifts were stuffed into the little boy's hands.

A round stone, beautiful leaves, ugly black clay figurines.

"This little boy has a really good temper, and he doesn't get annoyed by so many children around him."

Shang Yin gave a "hmm" and waited for the crowd to disperse before walking up to the young master, cupping his hands and saying, "Brother De Zhuang."

Li Dezhuang carried the gifts he had received in his gown, and led Shang Yin to find a seat.Shake all the received presents on the table, and then call Xiao Er.

"The tea here is mediocre, but the sour plum soup is better. How about a bowl for you?"

Shang Yin nodded.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. How long have you been here?"

"Two or three months."

"I thought you were still in the capital."

"What's so good about the capital, it's even better here." Li Dezhuang took a piece of dim sum from the plate, and pushed the rest towards Shang Yin, "Taste it."

Shang Yin sighed.

"What you said is not wrong. There is really nothing good in the capital. When the capital was in turmoil, you happened to be away. I don't know, the capital is now turned upside down."

Shang Yin was usually cautious in his words and deeds in the capital, but now that he met an old friend, he naturally wanted to tell him, "His eighth prince in the palace is suspected of murdering his ninth prince. After some investigation, the evidence is conclusive. Big prison. Who knew that His Highness the Eighth Prince, who didn't know how to repent, insulted the emperor in the prison was heard by the emperor, and the emperor was so angry that he gave him death."

Li Dezhuang's long eyelashes moved slightly.

that idiot.

The more Shang Yin talked, the more excited he became.

Like a hunk jumping up and down in a melon field.

"I thought this matter would end here, but when the Eighth Highness died, the emperor found out that the assassination of the Ninth Highness was not done by the Eighth Highness, but by the Sixth Highness!"

Li Dezhuang paused slightly while eating snacks.

"Sixth Highness?"

"Surprised! I'm surprised too! If you want to say that His Highness the Sixth Highness is really powerful, let the Eighth Highness and the Ninth Highness pinch each other without showing anything, and sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. It's a pity, the chess is so short, the game is full All lose."

"died?"

"Not yet, but it's not far from death. The imperial concubine sheds tears every day in the harem, and asks the emperor to make the decision. The emperor himself may not be able to make it through. Maybe the queen will ask to be killed."

The pastry in my mouth gradually lost its taste.

Li Dezhuang took a sip of sour plum soup.

When he first ran out, he hid in various places, fearing that Mu Jian would wake up and catch him again.Now it seems that the situation in the capital is changing, and he really has no time to take care of his affairs.

In just two or three months, Li Dezhuang was startled when he just listened to such a big change.

I just don't know what kind of role Mu Jian's seemingly pure white hands, not stained with any blood, played in these things.

Li Dezhuang and Shang Yin drank two cups of sour plum soup, and Shang Yin took Li Dezhuang to a wine shop to drink.

The two big men were so drunk that they fell on the table and were helped up. They both wanted to have another drink or two.was forcibly removed.

The coachman and the accompanying servants glanced at each other, fell silent, and pushed the two of them onto the same bed.

The next day, when the two woke up, they were stunned for a moment when they saw each other face to face.

Shang Yin was so frightened that he sat up straight away.

"Why are you here?"

His head hurts after a hangover, Li Dezhuang rubbed his head and sat up, "I also want to ask, I should go home, why am I here now?"

Shang Yin thought for a while, "Perhaps, my two attendants didn't know where you lived, so they stuffed the two of us together."

He paused after saying this.

I remembered that in order to cancel the marriage set by the family, I told my family that I liked a man.The family didn't believe it, so he pushed Li Dezhuang out to block the arrows.

So those two...

Shang Yin closed his eyes.

No place to be self-contained.

Li Dezhuang didn't know about this.It's better never to know.

"You rest here for a while, and I'll ask the people in the inn to bring you some breakfast."

Li Dezhuang nodded.

Get out of bed, dress, wash.

After all the work was done, Shang Yin rushed in suddenly, his face flustered, and before Li Dezhuang asked what happened, Shang Yin closed the door.

"Brother De Zhuang, you haven't done anything outrageous recently, have you?"

Li Dezhuang thought about it.

"Last night, I secretly poured out the undrinkable wine for you."

"It's not a bad idea, is it?"

A stalk of Shang Yin.

He agreed to five or five points, but he actually cheated!

never mind!

Not the time to discuss this.

"Do you know that the outside is covered with your sea arrest documents? The Ministry of Criminal Justice wants to arrest you."