The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 50

The banquet was over, the palace gate was wide open, Zhu Jue was swaying in the dark carriage, his mind was running fast, Concubine Kang, the fourth prince, something seemed to be gradually taking shape, just waiting for the final blow.

Uncle Chai has been waiting for him to come back, sipping the boiled soup, listening to the old butler talk about the side house.

"Nine thousand years old is really pitiful. Nanny Zhong rushed over just now and said that her left leg and knee were all scalded. Even her own brother didn't believe him. Really, the world is cold."

Zhu Jue drooped his eyelids, thinking of Fu Renzhang during the banquet, that kind of hidden deep expectation and harmonious and friendly eyes with his relatives, although it was not obvious, but he knew it.

"Didn't Chai Bo dislike him?"

You were so disgusted before, why did you change direction now?

"Before he always forced the master, the old slave naturally didn't like it, but after seeing him a few times, it seems that he restrains himself and restores the courtesy, and he is still a gentleman."

oh?Even a dog can't stop eating shit, can he?During the court banquet, who was talking too much, Zhu Jue hated Fu Renzhang very much, right now.

Just don't mention him anymore, take off your clothes, apply ointment, and lie down to sleep.

The next day was cloudy, and Zhu Jue went to find Yang Zhen when he was not on duty, and told him what was in his heart, and then went to Dali Temple.

Zheng Zhongyang was always very early. He had already had breakfast and was reading his annotated case files. Zhu Jue stood down with his hands folded and shouted, "Morning, my lord."

"Well, Mr. Zhu is very talented in solving crimes. From today on, follow me to court."

Zhu Jue was very happy. He liked the official affairs of Dali Temple very much. There were many people who came to complain every day. He just read the case files and hadn't been in touch with the real thing yet.

After taking the pen and ink and sitting upright, the yamen servants stood in a row and opened the door, many people rushed in and squeezed to him, "Oh, hey, it's so nice to change to such a handsome young man, sir help me An old woman writes a pleading paper..."

Busy on one side, Fu Renzhang on the other side got up and put on a sandalwood robe, sat back in the wheelchair again, and heard Xiao Shi say, "This morning, my uncle first went to find Yang Zhen, the eldest son of the Endehou Mansion, and then I just went to Dali Temple, and it seems that I talked for a long time with a very happy expression."

Knocking on the armrest with my fingers, I remembered what Xiao Hongdou said that day, could it be, Yang Zhen?

"I remember that Yang Zhen's younger sister seemed to have fallen in love with him at that time, so let's start with her."

In Enderhou's mansion, the servant hurried across the Moon Gate, and delivered a letter to the servant girl in the back alley. After several twists and turns, it arrived in the hands of Yang Yuzhi. Yang Yuzhi has been ill recently, and her face has recovered a little at this moment. Still pale and bloodless.

Opening the letter, there were only a few short sentences in it, but it made her face rosy instantly, especially the two words signed, Jinyu.

Eldest brother said before, Uncle Yuen’s name is Jinyu, did he just think of me, the figure of that person Zhilan Yushu lingered in her mind, and those eyes were also looking at her clearly, Yang Yuzhi coughed Twice, let the servant girl come forward and straighten her skirt, "I'm going to see my mother."

Zhu Jue dealt with the case all morning, and he couldn't lift his tired arms. He only used a few sips during lunch. Zheng Zhongyang was not very satisfied, "Let the cook stew a tonic, you can drink it later."

Oh?

"Thank you for your compassion."

This boss doesn't seem to be as difficult to contact as imagined.

The two of them still had nothing to say, they rested for an hour at noon, Zheng Zhongyang sat in front of the desk and kept busy, while Zhu Jue went to the back compartment to stare for a while.

After a few days like this, Zhu Jue gradually adapted to this rhythm, and he was also familiar with handling various time events.

In mid-summer, the sun was very hot. Zhu Jue changed into a thin shirt and took a nap by the lotus pond at home. These days it was his turn to take a bath, and most of his free time was lying down. The work in Dali Temple was more important than the daily life of the emperor The official is going to be a lot tired, and his wrist hurts when he writes every day, so he can take a rest, so naturally he doesn't do anything.

Yang Zhen was tortured by Yang Yuzhi, so he insisted on sending Zhu Jue some refreshments, so he had no choice but to run errands, seeing the figure in white clothes lying in the pavilion from a distance, it was really pleasant.

Zhu Jue slept soundly, vaguely feeling that someone was fanning him, and slept for a while before waking up, "Huh, big brother?"

Yang Zhen put down his fan and hummed.

Just woke up, still confused, opened his mouth, "I want to drink water..."

Yang Zhen got up and mixed a glass of warm water for him, handed it to his lips and drank it up.

After Zhu Jue opened his eyes, he felt a shadow passing by outside. He didn't pay attention to it, so he sat up straight and looked at Yang Zhen, "Brother, why are you free?"

"Well, my sister made the pastry for you. I'm here to run errands."

The man pointed to the red lacquer food box on the stone table with a doting look on his face.

After Zhu Jue tasted his words, after what happened at Lingshan Temple last time, could Mrs. Endehou agree to him as her son-in-law?

"Brother's younger sister is naturally also my younger sister. I will let Uncle Chai back up to return the gift later."

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became less relaxed. Yang Zhen sighed and brought up the topic, "Zhu Jue, my sister is really nice, and we have similar backgrounds. Why are you?"

"Brother, I just said that by treating you as a big brother. I can't give any woman what her husband should have, so you'd better go back and persuade my sister. It's easy to discredit me, just say that I like men..."

Zhu Jue relaxed on the rocking chair, not noticing that the man diagonally across from him froze for a moment after he finished speaking, Yang Zhen kept looking into his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "You, really like men? What kind? "

Zhu Jue rolled his eyes and thought about answering, "Well, this, it's more relaxing to be with a man. I don't have to use my brain. When I'm with a woman, I have to be vigilant and protect her all the time, so I'm very tired. I don't care. like."

In this dynasty, there are men who serve as roommates, and it is quite popular among the aristocratic families, but Zhu Jue is a bit surprising.

"I still think it's wrong for you to be like this. You have to think about your family. Uncle Yuen only has your bloodline. How about the continuation in the future?"

Yang Zhen thinks long-term, don't just look at the present, they have a long way to go in the future.

Zhu Jue shook his head, and simply broke the jar, "I just like men, and I can't get hard with women. Do you still want to persuade me like this?"

The man was reclining, with a domineering look in his eyes, Yang Zhen suddenly became angry for some reason, stood up and glanced at his disheveled skirt, then turned and went out.

Waiting for the person to disappear, Zhu Jue sighed, covered his face with his hands and lay down again, slowly shaking and shaking.

In Enderhou's Mansion, Yang Yuzhi secretly hid the letter that was handed in just now, and then drank all the soup.

In the evening, the weather was still hot, and Zhu Jue didn't want to eat, so he simply let down a bowl of cold water noodles, mixed with salty and spicy stew, and ate it. Changqing came in, handed over a letter, and opened it to see that it was Yang Zhen Yes, he said he invited him to Liuxu Lane to drink sake at night, Zhu Jue went straight after eating without changing clothes.

The sky was red, and the ruddering carriage was driving fast. Zhu Jue, who was sitting, suddenly jumped up with his right eyelid.

Liuxu Lane is a dead-end alley, almost deserted at night, Zhu Jue recognized her at the door, stepped back and bowed, not daring to approach her.

But Yang Yuzhi loved his Huan, and approached him without the maid, blushing shyly and whispering, Brother Jinyu.

Women's summer skirts are very light, with wide sleeves and light dancing in the slight evening breeze, the slim girl is the most beautiful season like a flower.

Zhu Jue didn't dare to act, and lowered his body even lower.

"Yang Zhen is my elder brother, and you are also my younger sister. It's a bit out of line for men and women to get along alone. Why don't I send you back home?"

Yang Yuzhi bit her red lips, gave a nervous hmm, and followed him forward. Just before the carriage, she turned her head and smiled at Zhu Jue. She was so charming that the dilapidated alley at the moment was much brighter.

"Brother Jinyu, this is a sachet I made myself, and I give it to you."

Zhu Jue's heart trembled, and he stretched out his hand to take it, but instantly changed his mind and pushed it back, "No girl, how can I accept things from my daughter's house."

Yang Yuzhi hummed suspiciously, before she could react, she tiptoed forward and looked up at the man, "Brother Jinyu thinks my handwork is not good? Then, I will work harder next time, okay?"

Who would have the heart to refuse such a soft and sticky girl, but Zhu Jue really couldn't accept it. If he accepted it, he would be harming her. He would have to make it clear sooner or later in the future, so why not cut the mess quickly at the beginning.

"The girl is self-respecting. I have not made any contract with the girl. Naturally, this kind of gift of love cannot be accepted."

The man took a step back, even the hair band danced along, and then fell obediently behind him.

Yang Yuzhi's eye circles turned red in an instant, and she wrung the kerchief in her hand with sobs, and said softly at a loss, "Brother Jinyu didn't say that in his letter, uh, that, brother, don't you like me very much?"

Zhu Jue can't wait to find Yang Zhen's theory now, how could he tell his sister like that, isn't this a lie?

Yang Yuzhi finally regained consciousness, stared at him with an extremely ugly expression for another two seconds, and then turned around and got into the carriage. Sitting in the carriage, her eye circles were flushed, and tears fell down her cheeks. After wiping, they bulged through the curtain Courageously said to the outside, "What type of script did brother Jinyu write?"

Zhu Jue was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, "Regular script."

Maybe she felt that this was not good, and comforted her, "The girl is good in everything, but I am not good enough for a girl. Don't be sad, I am not as good as you imagined."

In the carriage where Zhu Jue couldn't see, Yang Yuzhi's tears flowed even more joyfully, and she even had to bend over and cover her mouth to prevent the slightest cry from leaking out.

After arriving at the gate of Endehou's Mansion, the sky had already darkened, Zhu Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't plan to look at her again, so he said don't turn his head and go back to the time.

"Let me take my leave, girl take care."

The carriage rattled into the mansion, and soon there was a commotion. The maid rushed into the madam's room and reported loudly that the girl had fainted...

The author has something to say: Fu Renzhang: Look at the good things you have done.

Zhu Jue: I don't want to talk.