MTL - Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine-Chapter 10

Yu Yue quietly sat aside, listening naturally to Zhong Wan reading the book.

The folkbook, no matter how well written, is slightly rough in front of the two, and there are some incompatibility. Zhong Wan can change it on the spot when he reads it, but he did not expect that Lord Wang Xiaoyu will remember it, and he has memorized it verbatim, so Every time he heard his proofreading, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

In comparison, Zhong Wan is like a pin-up.

Forget the front, and read the back, Zhong Wan is very good for himself, a few sentences, and then polished some before and after, trying to hide the sky.

It's a pity that Yu Yu can't cheat.

Yu Jinpin interrupted with tea, "You read one less ... turn it back and read it again."

Zhong Wan: "..."

"I saw that the clothes were as thin as the frost on the leaves in late autumn, and there was only one layer of dimness. Zhong Qing couldn't hold it anymore, he ..." Zhong Wan closed her eyes and calmed her meditation, opened her eyes and continued to say, "Zhong Qing He He……"

Yu Yan looked at Zhong Wan for a while, with a bit of humor in his eyes.

Zhong Wan finally couldn't hold himself, and threw the book to the table. "He doesn't want to read anymore!"

Yu Jue couldn't hold it, and laughed muffled.

Zhong Wan's ears were reddish. He tilted his head and looked out the window, rubbing his teeth. "You used to know nothing ..."

"Later I understood everything." Yu Ai laughed for a while before stopping. "But unfortunately, you have already left."

Zhong Wan didn't understand, "But ... what a pity?"

"It's nothing." Yu Yan picked up the script and smoothed out the creases on the cover that Zhong Wan had dropped. "Does it look good?"

Zhong Wan gritted his teeth: "OK, look."

Yu Yan smiled: "I'll give you some more then."

Zhong Wan's voice trembled. "You ... there are many more?"

Yu Jian nodded, "Naturally, there are more than a dozen bookshelves in the bookcase of the King's Mansion, which are more beautiful than this one."

Zhong Wan: "..."

There was a glimmer of light in Yu Yan's eyes, "There are many more than this gorgeous ..."

"Master Yu, he ..." Zhong Wan looked at Yu Jian with disbelief. "Does the old man know that the textbooks of his son and other wild men are all in his house?"

Yu Yan nodded cheerfully: "Naturally know."

Zhong Wan struggled, "Did you ... kill you?"

Yu Yan shook his head: "He never touched me."

Zhong Wan did not give up: "What about the princess? What about the emperor?"

Yu Yan smiled: "No one can control me."

Zhong Wan murmured: "I see ..."

The smile on Yu Yan's face gradually dissipated, "It's just a few words and nothing else. They are very content and don't care too much about me ... Everyone knows, let me take a break It ’s okay to do nothing ... maybe more trouble. "

Zhong Wan said, for example, to ask Emperor Chong An to claim the position of your son. Another example is to invite troops to northern Xinjiang to make the relationship between Yu Yufu and Chong'an Emperor delicate.

Zhong Wan looked at Yu Ju with a complex look, and wanted to know what had happened in recent years.

"You can't ..." Zhong Wan couldn't help but said, "OK?"

Yu Yan looked up at Zhong Wan and smiled, "No."

After waiting for Zhong Wan to ask why, Yu Zhen said, "I said ... I just want everyone to feel bad."

"This book is for you." Yu Yan suddenly issued an order to chase off customers. "You go."

Zhong Wan was not in a hurry. He was slow to pick up the old Shi Fu's manuscript, wrapped it up and hugged, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Shi Tai Fu ..."

Yu Yan looked at Zhong Wan.

Zhong Wan said, "Old lady ... told me about you."

Yu Yan raised an eyebrow: "That old thing didn't like me ... never jealous of me, what did he say about me?"

Zhong Wan looked down: "Zi Ye is different from Lord Yu, and has good nature."

Yu Yan seemed very dismissive, "When did he say that?"

When Zhong Wanchun was staying in Shifu before the test, he accidentally talked with Shi Jin and said Shi Jinshi.

Zhong Wanyin went to the truth, secretly pinching a sweat and gambling: "It was mentioned in the letter from Taifu when I was in the first year when I went to Qian'an."

Yu Yan was unconcerned, not minding, "So it is ... if he can live to this day, probably he won't think so."

Zhong Wan determined that it was the first year that he had left Jingzhong.

After leaving the library, Xuan Congxin was just sent out by the housekeeper, and the two returned to the Qian'an Palace together.

In the study, Zhong Wan pinched his notebook and frowned.

In the first year of his departure, Beijing was all well and good, what can Yu Yuen encounter? So much changed his temperament?

Or ... what did he know?

Could it be that his life was really rumored and somewhat strange, and he happened to know the inside story at this time?

But this doesn't make sense, even if he is really the illegitimate son of Emperor Chong An, can this force him into this?

The current Yu Yan, went crazy and didn't want anyone to be better off. This "anyone" also includes Lord Yu.

Lord Yu treats him like a child, and raising a son for someone else is unlucky. Why should Yu Yu be retaliated like this?

Zhong Wan deeply remembers that Yu Yan, who was seven years ago, clearly respected his father and king and was filial to Princess Anguo.

Zhong Wan took the textbook back and forth, and was in a mess.

Good sister-in-law ... what happened?

"I didn't drive him crazy like that at that time ..." Zhong Wan said to himself, "This kind of person ... could have completely broken down because of something, and didn't even want to live, and had to eat cold food ...

At the same time, Yu Yu's mansion leaned on the chaise couch by the window, whistling softly, teasing a bird hanging on the porch.

"Shizi." Feng steward came over, holding a fox fur blanket, and covered Yu Yu with his leg. "It's cold outside, please close the window after a while."

"No rush," Yu said, "get me two books, whatever is on the shelf."

Thinking of the books on the shelf, butler Feng had a bit of toothache, but I still fetched it honestly.

After a short time, Yu Yan raised his hand and took it, saying, "I saw Zhong Wan again in the palace."

Feng's steward's face changed, and the words "Zhong Wan" were to him an evil barrier.

Yu Yan looked up at him and smiled, "Rest assured ... he's a lot better than before."

Yu Yan gently rubbed the cover of the script in his hand, "I know the big picture, take the big picture into consideration, and I have been frivolous for a long time ... in order not to sin me, I actually endured it."

Feng steward pretended to be deaf. As if he didn't hear the word "thin and light", he cried, "Isn't this good? It's an adult, of course, it can't be like a kid."

Feng steward pondered Yu Yan's heart, and said, "But ... speaking, it was still a little pretentious and charming. If you really have no temper, it would be boring ..."

"No." Yu Yan didn't think so. "Everything interesting."

Mr. Feng, steward, Master Zhong, I have helped you.

Yu Yue whistled, and followed the birds outside the window, and teased for a while, "When Zhong Wan came to our house for the first half of the year, I once made a bet with him and lost ... you know, what was there at that time? No, he does n’t understand anything. He played with him all the time. I lost and allowed him to take him out to ventilate. "

Yu Yan looked at the snow outside the window and slowly said, "We went to Zhenbaozhai in the west of the city and happened to meet Shi Hongfu's youngest son, Shi Hong, who was more rigid than his father, Shi Hong."

"Shi Hong saw Zhong Wan, his nose was not nose, and his eyes were not eyes. He asked him sharply ..."

"Ming has already obtained the fame, and has a place in the imperial court, but he cannot testify for King Ning, because he is incompetent."

"As the righteous son of King Ning, he was nurtured by King Ning, but he did not wear filial piety after King Ning's death.

"Ning Wang's orphan is now dying all the time. As a righteous brother, he has no help at all and is ingratitude for ingratitude."

"It is shameful to live in the world and commit to the enemy's son."

Shi Hong's powerful and righteous accusations were still in the ear: "People like you ... have a face to live!"

The steward Feng didn't know that this was the case, and he was shaking with anger: "Why did he say that ?! At that time, Master Zhong, a half-old child, what could he do ?! He bumped to death in jail, still trembling The sword went through the noon gate? Gou Huo? He did not live, how did the children of King Ning live to this day? This Shi Hong ... "

"I was trembling with anger at the time ..." Yu Zhen looked out the window. "But Zhong Wan didn't dispute it. He instead ordered Shi Hong to say that Shi Fu was old. In the snowy days, the old people had loose bones and legs. OK, be careful. "

Butler Feng looked at Yu Jin with disbelief.

"I later learned that the other day he went out to inquire about the children of King Ning." Yu Jian looked out the window. "Look ... he's such a person."

Such people are ashamed to show their affection to others.

"Pretend to be good, pretend not to care ... but that stinky fault has been made, or it is a habit to pretend that you can't change it."

Yu Yan opened the book and muttered to himself: "What has changed? Obviously, you see ... even if I let him go later, wouldn't he leave me a little fun?"

Feng's housekeeper looked at the "Two or Three Things About My Same Son" in Yu Yan's hand. He couldn't help crying and laughing, thinking of the incident six years ago unconsciously.

Six years ago, also in this other hospital, Yu Ju, a teenager who knew about the past, locked himself in the room. He was not soaked with rice water for three days, his hair was circulated, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot blood.

The steward Feng really thought that the little master would trap himself in the room.

Coincidentally, two months ago, a young servant Yu Yun sent back to Qian'an to listen to Zhong Wan's situation.

The steward Feng took a half-hour door outside Yu Yan's bedroom, but Yu Yan, who was not at all popular, pulled the door bolt open and opened the door a slit.

Juvenile Yu Yan's face was like white paper with a little blood on his lips, and his voice was hoarse: "How is he ...?"

The steward Feng busy busted the servants of Fengchen.

The servant didn't know anything, and when he saw the ghostly appearance of Yu Jian, he couldn't say a word.

Juvenile Yu Jie sneered, and didn't listen anymore, and turned to close the door. Feng steward hurriedly patted the head of the servant: "Have something to say!"

The servant shivered and said intermittently: "No ... I haven't seen Master Zhong, but ... but I heard and heard a recent rumor from Master Zhong. Hearing and listening to people said that Master Zhong was in Qian'an and he caught the individual. Say, say, say ... "

The steward Feng hated iron and steel, and kicked the servant, "What did Master Zhong say ?!"

The servant was smashed to the ground, breaking a can, breaking a hoe, and cried with a hoe: "Master Zhong said! The ruthless and meaningless Yu Zizhen was thrown away in a mess! If you don't get me, just throw me away!

Juvenile Yu Yan's eyes burst into tears, and after a few breaths, a wow of spit out the blood that has been in the heart for days.

Feng steward was relieved, and he patted him quickly, coaxing: "Shizi, you can't have anything. If you have a good deal, you, you, you ... You and Master Zhong, you won't be able to tell it all your life. He may even wear Dai Xiao to you! Sing a little widow to the grave for himself! Holding an introduction to the survivor will depend on you forever! "

Juvenile Yu Jin breathed for a long while, his voice trembling: "He ... he really ..."

The servant hoe: "Take it seriously!"

"I am!" Feng steward slaps himself after knowing it. "Say what! Shizi, you must be fine! You just have to live to clean this **** basin!"

"He He……"

Juvenile Yu Jin said "he" for a long time without saying anything, and suddenly he panted and laughed, mad like a lunatic.

On that day, the young Yu Yu began to eat and take medicine. After half a month, his health was good, but his temperament changed little by little. 2k novel reading network