The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 3 Appreciating the Maple

There was a pool of blood on the lacquered pillar, and a strong fragrance of plum blossoms filled the hall, wafting to the bed, Zhu Jue had a dream, in the dream he was engrossed in his study, when suddenly someone lifted him up, On the desk table, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he could feel his warmth. His hand went down the open collar, grabbed a red bean to play with him, and then pulled his hand down. Shoes and socks, hold two feet between his thighs, and a hard thing emerges from the center of the arc. He moves up and down along with his hand, and his ears are full of his heavy panting...

Struggling to wake up with a splitting headache, remembering the dream just now, trembling all over, subconsciously looking at his feet, white and tender, exposed outside the quilt, no wonder it is so absurd, retracting it under the quilt, just about to raise his hand to pat Patting himself on the forehead, he heard an old male voice beside him say, "Uncle, you are awake, don't, don't touch your head, it's hurting..."

This voice, this voice is...

"Chai Bo..."

The bitter tears of the old housekeeper, the family of Uncle Yuen is not happy, and now there is only such a single seedling left, how could he want to be pedantic and offend the Ninth Prince, so he was punished and sent back, endured Choked with sobs, he asked him, "Uncle, are you hungry, I'm going to serve porridge."

The pain on the top of his head pierced through his limbs. Zhu Jue finally realized that he had come back to life. When he was a 14-year-old boy, he slowly closed his eyes. He refused Fu Renzhang's courtship. In front of Fu Renzhang, he hit a pillar...

"Come here, come here, you lie down, this old slave will feed you..."

Zhu Jue sat up directly, leaned against the pillow, raised his hand to signal him to sit on the small round stool at the head of the bed, lowered his eyes and lowered his brows, with a gentle and longing expression. This is the old housekeeper who has accompanied him for half his life. Unfortunately, since Fu Renzhang From the house arrest to the happy love later, he never saw him again, and said with a dry voice, "Chai Bo, how are you doing?"

The question was about how he spent the rest of his life guarding the Yuenbo mansion, whether the old housekeeper had ever gone to Fu Renzhang's mansion and begged on his knees, or whether he had felt chills for his master ?

Chai Bo didn't dare to sit down, he only sat on the side, and when he heard what he said, tears welled up in his eyes, "I woke up early the day before yesterday and found that you were gone, and I was so scared that I was flustered. It should be that the Ninth Prince kidnapped you at night. The old slave deliberately went around the back door to ask Yin Zi, and he guessed right. Unfortunately, I had no choice but to ask Lin Jijiu. It was a coincidence that Lin Jijiu went up to the mountain to eat vegetarian food on the first day of the lunar new year. I went to chant Buddha, but I rushed back this morning and went to the Ninth Prince's residence to bring you out."

It's just that the person was already bleeding, and he was even more frightened, "The old slave is overstepping, young uncle, at the Ninth Prince's residence, what the hell?"

It turned out that it was like this, he thought that Fu Renzhang could just chop him up and feed him to the dogs, such a disobedient thing.

Zhu Jue came back to his senses, smiled, and said something else, he couldn't tell the old butler, the Ninth Prince took a fancy to his beauty, and wanted to force him to do something wrong, "It's nothing, it's not because I went to sue the imperial court, he privately Revenge, it's okay, Chai Bo pour me a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

Xu Shi hadn't seen the old housekeeper for a long time, he felt very kind, and his tone was coquettish, Chai Bo was also happy, as long as the master is fine, he bent down and handed over a glass of warm water, picked up the porridge on the table, "Drink more I'll go get some sweet-scented osmanthus cake, you like it..."

As people lifted the curtain and walked away, Zhu Jue's eyes were red, and a few tears flowed down his cheeks into the porridge. After drinking it, his mouth was sour and bitter, and he ate it up. He stood up and walked to the Linghua mirror. , with thick brows and peach blossom eyes, when she is not smiling, she looks at Qinghao, and when she blinks, she is even more beautiful. A white cloth is wrapped around her forehead to block the bright red beauty mole, her lips are pursed, and she looks at her. If the golden scissors on the dressing table were to destroy this face, wouldn't all the right and wrong be gone, and he wouldn't be reduced to the fate of a molester...

When Uncle Chai entered the door, the sound of the tray being put down was crisp and trembling, and Zhu Jue trembled all over. Hearing him say, "Little Uncle, do you remember the post about the Red Maple Banquet a while ago, and it will be in three days. I don't know." If the wound on your head can heal, why not push it away, this old slave."

The man in the mirror looked slightly relaxed, his black eyes that had been washed with water were shining brightly, his appearance was given by his parents, so he would have to hide if he became one of their evil cripples, he didn't believe the reason for this, The bones of this life are still not hardened.

"No, prepare as usual. Uncle Chai will go to the Jijiu mansion to report his safety, and he will tell me that I will go to the academy in five days."

The autumn is high and crisp, with bursts of red maple leaves. Each leaf has a different shape and is red like blood. The sound of footsteps entered the room, and several young masters in fresh clothes sat in separate seats. They are all students of Lushan College. Because of the Lin Jijiu, they had a few days of autumn vacation, so they rested their minds and came out to breathe fresh air, "Oh , what do you think happened to Zhu Jue this time, why did you have to offend that one?"

They studied together in the same class and had sincere feelings. As Uncle Yu En, Zhu Jue had no airs, but was rather shy and introverted. addiction.

"Who knows? Maybe it's because they had a grudge earlier."

Among them were a few wealthy children, they didn't know Yu Enbo's origin, so naturally they couldn't get in the conversation, they simply climbed up and looked far away, talking to each other about other things.

After a while, a person came up the steps. Zhu Jue invited a doctor to come over to untie the white cloth on his head this morning. The medicine had already penetrated, leaving only a red scar about half an inch. It was really ugly, so he simply found a hair tie. Tied neatly to the back of his head, half a bundle of long hair, wearing an ai-green woven robe with long sleeves, he walked up a few steps like floating in the wind, and when they saw him coming, they all stood up and asked, "Brother Zhu, why don't you come here?" gone."

Zhu Jue took a few steps back, intending to bend down and bow, "Because of my matter, I disturbed everyone's study, so I apologize here."

Among them, Yang Zhen, the eldest son of Endehou's family at home, strode over to support him and bowed down, his tone genuinely worried for him, "These little things don't matter, I just heard that you entered the Ninth Prince's mansion?"

In private, everyone knows the situation of each family, that one is the most unruly, if you kill him secretly, you will die in vain.

Zhu Jue took advantage of the situation and stood up, with a smile on his face, and a spring breeze blew and the willow silk was soft. Yang Zhen seemed to know him for the first time, and he didn't move for a long time. The little uncle Yuen in his memory was always dressed in gray and black boots, serious and unsmiling , He held his head high when he met everyone, with a noble and pedantic appearance, never thought that he looked so stunning.

"It did go in, but it also came out sideways."

A joke made several people loosen their strings, and they sat down with each other humbly.

"Brother Zhu, the main reason for the fire in Xihuai Hutong that we jointly requested is that there is no one to testify against the Ninth Prince. Therefore, I would like to advise you to keep a low profile. After all, you are the son of the Tian family. If you cover up One or two, you and I don't even know."

Zhu Jue also remembered that he had offended Fu Renzhang because of something. Yang Zhen's words made sense, he nodded, poured out a cup with the teapot in his hand, swirled the brown tea in the cup, and answered quite freely, "It's because I'm being arrogant. I just don't like the housekeeper bullying the people. If I become an official in the court in the future, I will definitely seek benefits for the poor."

He, Uncle Yuen, occupies an uncle's position, but actually has no official position, so he has to study hard for ten years to pass the scientific examination.

Several other students also came in, after this incident, they looked at Zhu Jue differently, and had a good chat.

But that day when Zhu Jue hit the pillar, Fu Renzhang didn't have time to stretch out his hand to hold it, and watched the person slide down slowly. The red mole on the top of his head became more and more red with blood, and he licked his lower lip. Obsessed with desire, he clings tightly to the lying person, and touches the corner of his eye with his index finger. The feeling is as warm as the fire in a stove. The blood on the top of Zhu Jue's head is flowing more and more, staining the blood under the pillar. a piece of land.

"Your Highness, I heard that you captured Uncle Yuen?"

Fu Renzhang was admiring the beautiful scenery, when he was suddenly disturbed, his hostility burst out in an instant, his eyes were bloodthirsty, he stared at the person and cursed, "Get out."

The fat woman trembled, her eyes were red, she wailed in fright, and ran a few steps over to pull him up, "His Royal Highness, hurry up, hurry up, don't get so close, bad luck, come here, carry him out... "

Immersed in his own thoughts, Fu Renzhang didn't notice that it was the nanny, and supported him with one hand, "Why did you get up? It seems that the medicinal materials from the Western Regions really have miraculous effects."

The person who spoke just now was Fu Renzhang's nanny Zhong Shi, with a round face and a tumbling body, but her body was still a little weak, she took a slow breath and asked him, "Your Highness, where is that Uncle Yuen?"

Fu Renzhang sneered, pointed to the one that was carried out just now, "here."

ah?died?Nanny Zhong wrinkled her round face, patted him, and turned to go out.

Fu Renzhang was the only one left in the hall. He slowly raised his hand behind his back, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood that was smeared, his deep black eyes shone with an incomparably charming light, it was so sweet.

Maybe it's boring, the Ninth Prince's mansion has been rather sluggish these past few days, the man is leaning against the window sill to read a book, dragging a notebook in his hand, beating on the bed, he really wants to know, what's it like to do that?

"That, that little red bean, is he dead?"

Little red beans?

Director Liang, who was serving at the side, kept searching in his mind. Xiao Hongdou was the name of an eunuch. Could it be that he is new here, and he has never seen it before?

Thinking about the pain in the head, and having a hard time, he asked with a flattering smile, "This old servant is stupid, what is your Highness saying?"

Fu Renzhang rubbed his fingertips, and when he remembered the man's appearance, he was extremely clear, as if the man was right in front of his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, and said, "Uncle Yuen."

oh?Uncle Yuen, why is it called Xiaohongdou?pet name?

I swallowed in disbelief, could it be that the master really has that hobby, what should I do...

"The little uncle was sent back to the mansion that day. If His Highness wants to know the situation, the servant will send someone to ask?"

Fu Renzhang shook the scriptures, sat up with his arms propped up, his long black hair was loose, and he murmured, and shouted to the outside, "Xiao Shi, you go."

A kneeling voice from outside said, "Yes."

Director Liang secretly remembers Yu Enbo, thinking that someone will check his life later, and if the master asks again, he must be able to tell one, two, three, help him up, and change into a python-patterned crabapple He wore a long black robe, with a crown of golden bells on his head, and Xiao Shi said outside, "Your Highness, Yu Enbo has already set off to admire the maple leaves on Yuhuang Mountain, and he is not in serious condition."

oh?He licked the tip of his teeth, "Well, I just wanted to go to admire the maple leaves."

The author has something to say: Zhu Jue: What am I doing, what are you doing? If I bump into a pillar, why don’t you bump into it?

Fu Renzhang glanced at him indifferently: I'm not as hardheaded as you...

Zhu Jue: That thing under your waist is hard, why don't you hit it?

Fu Renzhang was surprised: You can do it, just drive if you don't agree with each other, and besides, the car will only hit you and nothing else.

Ps: Jijiu is the name of the dean of the academy.