The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 38 Give Me Back



Chapter 38 Give Me Back

It’s almost summer now, there is an open space in the backyard of Jijiu Mansion, with a flowing water mat in the center, and a few low tables on the side are full of people, Yang Zhen is the leader, Lin Qing is the leader on the other side, next to Yang Zhen is Zhu Jue, there are two people sitting in the upper seat, one is Lin Jijiu, and the other is Fu Chengao. Jijiu is discussing with Lin Qing about the renovation of the academy at the top, while interjecting a few words with Yang Zhen, while Zhu Jue, But I was a little hungry. I only ate a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to pad my stomach. It’s almost noon now, and I was a little hungry. There are all kinds of food in the water mat. Nowadays, this kind of charcoal-baked small copper pot is popular There are everything at the bottom of the pot, divided into sea food, meat and vegetarian pot, the pot of fresh mushrooms stewed for him by the maidservant in front, and the stewed vegetarian chicken soup in it, it is very close to him, just under the eyelids, smelling Zhu Jue was even more hungry, Gudu swallowed, staring at the soup.

Fu Chengao looked at him funny, and took the initiative to ask the maid to bring a plate of glutinous rice shortbread in front of him. It was small and shaped like a coin, with a piece of red dates sandwiched in the middle and walnuts on the back. Look at Tan Hualang's posture, he is very hungry, here's a snack for you, the special dessert of the royal chef in the palace."

Hearing that everyone looked in Zhu Jue's direction, he was a little embarrassed, raised his head and glared at Fu Chengao, stood up and thanked him honestly, and Yang Zhen also made fun of him, "Tanhua Lang is not hungry, but just smelled sweet It just happens to tick off the gluttonous insects when you taste it, right?"

Zhu Jue didn't want to answer this time. The audience laughed, and then they talked about other things. Jijiu finally said a few words, "You all worked hard, and you haven't lost the demeanor of Lushan Academy. It's not that you have to Winning the champion is the ultimate winner in life. On the road ahead, I hope that you will become the champion of gold in your own business, come and drink together."

"Thank you for your kind words."

Everyone is a man, there is no taboo about drinking, drinking one cup after another, Zhu Jue has no choice but to stop and take a sip every time someone toasts, so he also drank two cups, taking advantage of the gap, drank one The bowl of soup felt very comfortable when it was hot, and he ate two small shortbreads. He also ate this in his previous life. Later, Fu Renzhang favored him and he lost his appetite, so he naturally robbed the imperial chef from the palace to cook for him. The taste is exactly the same, but it is not too sweet, and a little sweeter will make it more delicious.

After the second place toast, Zhu Jue took a big sip, quickly picked up a piece of shortbread and ate it again. It was already the third piece. Seeing that he liked it, Fu Chengao felt satisfied. He looked at him while drinking, and came up here He who was toasting the wine nodded perfunctorily, then drank it all in one gulp, and looked at him for the rest of the time. Yang Zhen had already changed his place and sat at the table for offering wine to talk. Zhen, you will no longer be my students after you leave this courtyard. King, the loser is a bandit, as long as you don't dirty your heart, there will always be a way out, if it's really a black heart, it's the poor people of the world, it's all people."

Yang Zhen supported him, the old man had seen too much in his life, and he choked up as he said, "This old man has trained countless talents for the court in his life. Some people are loyal but die badly, and some people are treacherous but can save their lives. I don't know what to do." Tell you which one is right, to protect yourself, or to love someone, maybe it is also a kind of pure mind, don't you think?"

They didn't understand the truth of these words until later. At this time, they really only heard it and forgot it. Even Yang Zhen only felt a faint sadness in his heart, but he still had unlimited expectations for the officialdom and prepared for it with high morale. Fight a good fight.

After drinking until noon, the second lady who offered the wine came to help her go back to rest for a while, and Fu Chengao accompanied her back. When she came back, the crowd had already dispersed, and the maid was kneeling to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. His Highness came over suddenly, bent down and took out a wine glass from her hand, and asked her magnetically, "Has this one been washed?"

The maidservant just came in to tidy up, she lowered her head and replied, "Not yet."

Fu Chengao took it close and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, as if he could smell the fragrance of the man, just about to touch his lips, he was a little excited, stuffed it in his cuff, turned and left.

Yang Zhen wanted to send him off, but Zhu Jue insisted that he could do it himself. In fact, he hurried back to the house to study the Buddhist scriptures, got into the carriage, looked at the box, and was thinking about something obsessively. I feel sleepy.

When they arrived at the place, Changqing yelled twice but did not hear an answer, and knocked on the window lattice twice. Zhu Jue seemed to wake up, got out of the car half-opened, and his tone was vague, "Changqing, you put that box on the desk. , I'm going to clean my hands."

"Yes."

Chang Qing took it in and was about to put it down when he saw a yellow bound book lying beside the bookshelf next to him. He thought it was the same scripture and put it on the desk.

When Zhu Jue came to his senses, he looked at the book outside, thinking that Changqing had taken out the contents of the box, so he sat on a chair more upright and carefully opened it, but as soon as he came into his eyes, it turned out to be two men's clothes. Sitting in an untidy stack, they are hugging and kissing against half of the window lattice. The face of the hibiscus underneath is flushed, and the long eyelashes that hang down cover the lust in the pupils.

"Changqing, where did this come from?"

The outsider glanced at it, suddenly remembered, slapped his forehead, and came in to apologize, "I'm sorry, sir, I took it wrong just now, this yellow leather one seems to have been left behind when Chitose left, and I haven't sent it back..."

"Well, all right, you go out."

Zhu Jue closed it with a snap, and opened it again after a while. The more it looked, the more strange it became. This, why does it feel so familiar?He suddenly stood up and went to the bronze mirror, only to realize when he stood in front of him. Isn't the silhouette at the bottom somewhat similar to him?

That bastard, the thing that harms people, it’s okay this time, let’s see how you still do that kind of thing after you’re limping, I somehow thought of Fu Renzhang, he didn’t have the interest to read the scriptures again, turned around and cleaned his hands again, and then put the The sutra box was placed on the stage of Duobao Pavilion, and he folded his body and rubbed his forehead to rest on the couch.

It's been a long time since he dreamed of Fu Renzhang. Zhu Jue felt that he was used to not having him. He didn't want to, this afternoon, he dreamed of that man again.

Fu Renzhang was sitting on the head of the bed, ran his fingers across his face, sighed regretfully, and said nothing.

After drinking, Zhu Jue was a little dazed, unable to distinguish reality or a dream, clearly felt the cold touch when his fingers brushed his face, and vaguely heard a voice from the opposite side, "Ninth brother, I put everyone on I sent it to you on the bed, which shows sincerity, this man is just like a woman, after having skin-to-skin contact with someone and rolling on the bed, his heart will naturally be tied to that person, this is not uncommon."

In the wheelchair Fu Renzhang was sitting on, he retracted his fingers from Zhu Jue's face, wiped his hands with a white handkerchief, and turned his head to face up to the person who came, "Oh, don't you know, Brother Dahuang? I can't even stand up, but I can still roll." What bed?"

Fu Ziyan has always hated his yin and yang appearance, but at this moment he is still restraining his emotions, "Ninth brother, why don't you let the imperial doctor in my mansion treat you, don't give up, there is always a way."

hypocritically…

Fu Renzhang's eyebrows protruded thinly, like a knife's edge, he narrowed his eyes and sneered, "I guess, you all wish I could just die, let's just say it, what's the matter?"

Fu Ziyan stood up abruptly, with his hands behind his hands, he didn't hide the madness in his eyes, he took two steps closer and said, "Ninth brother, you and I broke our faces last time, I explained to you about Jiang Fan, it was your choice Just don’t believe me, this time, I want to get back what originally belonged to me, you know what it is..."

Everyone has two layers of skin, torn layer after layer. Fu Renzhang leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, and stroked the tassels on the skirt with the other hand, and replied coldly, "I don't know."

"Ninth brother, I promise you, if you give me the things, I can guarantee that Zhu Jue is safe and sound."

This is already a big concession. Fu Ziyan originally wanted to steal in a sinister way, but the ninth brother doesn't like to play cards with common sense. Basically, the people he sent would be driven out for various reasons. If he didn't know that he was like this in the first place With Twitch's character, Fu Ziyan would mistakenly think that this ninth brother is just pretending. He put on a fake appearance to confuse them, but in fact he has a lot of scheming.

Fu Renzhang was suddenly amused by this sentence, but it was surprisingly cold, like a river that hadn't broken ice in winter, and the shining silver light stimulated people's eyes.

"When will the man I like need someone to let him go?"

The arrogant tone made Fu Ziyan completely furious, calmed down in a moment, gritted his teeth and continued to discuss with him, "Okay, okay, ninth brother, I have always been closest to you, let's turn over what happened last time, big brother will not forget the benefits You, if it happens this time, you and I will share fifty-fifty, how about it?"

Fu Renzhang already knew it from the nanny, and he was not curious, so he shook his hand and refused, "Then I wish Brother Dahuang every success, and I won't take your things if I'm a cripple."

The speech is for people who can understand human speech. Fu Ziyan thought that he was already personable and thoughtful, but he didn't expect that this thing is a thing that can't listen to human speech.

The two of them fought for a long time, but when they were talking about the truth, Zhu Jue had already woken up and listened to them word for word. He felt that what the eldest prince was asking for should be the iron scroll in his mansion. Sure enough, that The head man couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief first, "Since the ninth brother is not rare, then give me the iron scroll."

If it weren't for the fact that this mansion was too difficult to break into, it would have been worthwhile for him to hint him over and over again that Fu Ziyan was forced to do nothing, so he made such a bad move, tied Jiudi's sweetheart, and came to threaten him to hand over the iron scroll.

The royal father is the most eccentric, and the dark guard guards such a cynical waste thing alone. One day, he will let the royal father see clearly that among his sons, he is the only one who is blessed with the most blessings.

Zhu Jue was also nervous, and moved his fingers slightly to wake up. Fu Renzhang happened to glance at the end of his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep, and he pursed his lips, joking happily, "Well, I still expect the latte roll to make this man on the bed obedient. Submissive, willingly lay down under me, moaning and panting..."

this, this...

When Zhu Jue first woke up, he was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, and another person was also smoking, which was Fu Ziyan. The iron scroll of Yu Enbo was the beginning, and he had to get it before he could open the following one. From the very beginning, Fu Renzhang had been hard-pressed, and as a last resort, there was no way to move him for the time being, waiting for Concubine Zhong to die tragically outside the palace to see how arrogant he was.

Holding back his breath, he deliberately turned around and punned him calmly, "That's just right, big brother won't let you enjoy the beauties."

Fu Renzhang didn't answer the words, and didn't look up at him. Instead, he kept staring at Zhu Jue who was about to wake up.

Fu Ziyan walked out of the door, and turned back and added, "This little Yu Enbo is very captive. Since the ninth brother loves it so much, he must watch it, otherwise, one day he will be raped by other pigs, so don't blame me for not reminding him." you."

Fu Renzhang turned the wheelchair close to the bed as if he hadn't heard him, and he didn't want to reach out to touch him, but he couldn't hold back his mouth, and said, "Since you wake up, get up quickly, so that I won't lose my temper later. Then use jade to make you cry."

Who the hell is crying?

Zhu Jue sat up abruptly, eyes widened, wanting to bite him bitterly, squeezed his palm, and asked him, "Where is the iron scroll, return it to me."

This brave little red bean...

"I've been listening to feelings for a long time, but it's all in vain. My elder brother came to beg and I didn't give it. Will I give you an outsider?"

Damn you, Fu Renzhang.

Zhu Jue couldn't admit that his heart was pierced again, blood gurgled out, bit his lip and stood up, and walked out barefoot without shoes. Fu Renzhang in the wheelchair looked at his stubborn back, resisted the urge to stand up, and grabbed the wheelchair Veins appeared on the back of his hand, he closed his eyes, and shouted to the top, "Go, lay a woolen blanket on him all the way back, go quickly."

The author has something to say: Fu Renzhang: I am a duplicity person.

Zhu Jue: I don't know.

Fu Renzhang: I just want to bully you and cry, so I feel very satisfied.

Zhu Jue: I don't know.

Fu Renzhang: I have never learned how to love others...

Zhu Jue: I don't know.

Fu Renzhang: I am duplicity, and I love to bully you, and I have no way to do it, but I love you.

Zhu Jue: I know.


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