"There is Shu, walk slowly, and be careful not to be bumped by the carriage." Ji Changye dragged the boy back to his side, and Ah Da and Ah Er quickly surrounded them.
The motorcade rumbled past, and soon disappeared, but the shouts and shouts of the red-clothed boy were still far away. Youshu shook the wrist tightly held by the young man and asked, "Master, what's the matter? You have a grudge against that family?"
Ji Changye's expression was slightly relieved, he pushed back the sweaty hair on his cheek, and whispered, "That's the Wang family."
"Wang family, Wang Xiangqian?" Youshu quickly thought of her own life experience, and then she suddenly realized. In this way, the arrogant young man just now is his brother in this life? Maybe there is your own grandma, aunt, aunt, aunt in the carriage? Thinking of this, Youshu's heart is not touched, he and them are just strangers connected by blood.
Ji Changye nodded and asked softly, "Do you still want to go? If you don't want to, let's go home."
"I want to eat vegetarian food." You Shu shook his head firmly, even if the sky was full of knives, it couldn't stop his gourmet journey.
Ji Changye was amused by his gluttonous appearance, pinched his very upturned nose, and continued to walk up. In the end, it was the child he raised, and he was really calm and open-minded. Not to mention this peerless skin, this character is enough to throw Wang Tianyou dozens of streets. The head of the so-called "Three Young Masters in the Capital" is not worthy of the true name and exaggerated.
The two of them put aside this little episode, and while enjoying the scenery, they slowly climbed to the top of the mountain. When they reached the gate of the temple, they saw several guards standing with their knives, with fierce eyes.
Ji Changye had long been used to a life of hardship, and when he returned to the capital, he was not fascinated by the wealth and wealth, and was still wearing an ordinary blue shirt. For the convenience of movement, Ah Da and Ah Er directly wore bunts only worn by street coolies, with two patches on the toes of their shoes, which looked very shabby. Only Yu Shu was favored by Ji Changye Haosheng. A pink flower-arranged fringe coat made him look like a crown of jade, and his eyebrows were like a crown. The color, at first glance, is a pampered master.
Therefore, several guards looked directly at Youshu and waved, "Let's go, the Bodhi Temple has been sealed by my master today, you guys will come back the day after tomorrow." They can't afford to hire them, so it's obvious that it's not someone who can't afford to offend.
Some Shu was sore in her waist and legs, just to eat a fasting meal. Hearing this, she felt a little annoyed and asked, "The Bodhi Temple is not your private property. What right do you have to prevent others from entering?"
The guard showed contempt and was about to answer when several carriages came from behind. A maid stepped forward with the corner of her skirt and urged, "Hurry up and let me go, my wife is going in!"
When the guard saw the word "Liu" in Dou Da printed on the door, he quickly stepped back to both sides, nodded and bowed his head to lead the carriage inside. You Shu also wanted to take the opportunity to enter, but was blocked by a large knife. Ji Changye originally stood aside and watched with a half-smile, until the guard drew a knife and attacked Youshu before he changed his face, and quickly pulled him back to his side and hugged him, looking up and down, lest he would be knocked off one. hair. He never liked to argue with others, let alone these humble servants like ants, took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, and said coldly, "How, but can you enter?"
This jade pendant can only be owned by members of the royal family. Nine dragons hug a hollowed-out "Ji" character, and a bright yellow silk sash falls. When the guard saw the jade pendant, his face changed immediately, and he knelt down to salute one after another. They can't recognize who this person is, but they know that Ding has a close relationship with the royal family, and they can't help complaining in their hearts: Which young master of the palace goes out, doesn't ride in a carriage, doesn't wear brocade clothes, and makes us suffer!
Ji Changye had just returned to the capital, and did not want to arouse some people's ideas, so he pulled You Shu straight in, and did not entangle with these people. Zuo is nothing but a group of lowly servants. In the future, if the Wang family is destroyed, he will still die.
The two were going to stay on the mountain for a few days. They brought soft and soft items with them, added sesame oil to the bodhisattva in the temple, and then came to Xikuayuan to settle down. Across the wall is the residence of the Wang family. Shu stood under the wall and listened for a while, only to hear the bursts of laughter from the young, mixed with the tender and soft words of the girl, which seemed very happy.
Ji Changye covered the boy's ears from behind and whispered, "Envy?"
Youshu put his arms around the young man's thin waist and shook his head vigorously, "I have the best master in the world, so I don't need to envy anyone!" He just felt that the girl's voice was a little weird and pitiful.
Ji Changye was amused, pinched the soft flesh on the side of the boy's cheek, and sighed, "My family has a little mouth that is sweeter than honey, and I can't stand it anymore."
You Shu seriously retorted, "Master, I'm not talking sweet words, everything is from the bottom of my heart." He tried his mouth gun skills many times, but it didn't light up.
Ji Changye couldn't see the sincerity of the young man, so he immediately hugged him and laughed. The young man's deep and deep laughter spread across the courtyard wall to the next door, and the girl seemed to be strangled by someone's throat, and she couldn't make any sound. The moment of silence caused Shu to turn back frequently, and she was quite concerned.
The two changed their clothes and drank herbal tea. Seeing that it was still early for dinner, they went to play in the back mountain. There are several octagonal pavilions built in the mountain, and there is a green bamboo forest swaying in the wind. The chirping of birds and the sound of the rustling wind can be heard from the bamboo branches. far away.
Such beautiful scenery has naturally attracted many literati. When Ji Changye and Youshu arrived, the pavilions were already full of people. Judging from their clothes, they were all the children of the gentry. When Ji Changye was a noble prince in the early years, he had a lot of friendship with these people, and a few of them casually looked over, first stunned for a moment, and then got up to greet him.
"My servant has seen the third prince. After years of separation, will you be fine?" Some of the salutes were sincere, some showed pity, and some were very contemptuous. And Wang Tianyou, the eldest son of Wang Xiangqian, had the most contemptuous attitude. He didn't even bend his waist, he just raised his hand slightly, as if to say hello to someone of the same generation, no, maybe it should be said that the status is lower than him. In his opinion, the third prince's trip to Jingzhou is no different from being assigned to the frontier. Although he has the title of prince, he will die in the war sooner or later. Why should he please a dead man
Ji Changye smiled lightly and waved his hands, his eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one.
The eldest son of Duke Wei's mansion had the deepest friendship with Ji Changye. Ji Changye had been plotted against him when he was fourteen years old, and he was particularly disgusted with being touched by others, because he didn't know what kind of evil intentions these people and kind faces concealed. He personally beheaded all the maids left to him by his mother, and also planned to eliminate the eunuchs sent to him by Concubine Xiao Gui. In the past eleven years, the only person he can accept with all his heart is Shu, and he can only endure those who have Shu. close.
He avoided Shizi Wei without a trace, and pulled Youshu with his backhand. The two entered the pavilion together and sat down in the main seat.
Seeing this scene, Wang Tianyou couldn't help laughing, thinking that a prince who was exiled and assigned would dare to sit on the throne. If it were me, I would be a man with my tail tucked.
His taunting behavior did not attract the attention of others. Everyone looked respectful to the third prince, but in fact they looked down on him. Nowadays, the court has long been controlled by Concubine Xiao, and the fourth prince is the next emperor. The Wang family is his confidant and is quite powerful in Beijing. Wang Tianyou's younger sister will soon marry into the Prince's Mansion as a concubine. If you really want to talk about it, the concubine of the Wang family is more noble than the third prince.
Ji Changye didn't know what these people were thinking, but his heart was not touched at all. It's the same sentence - the world slanders me, insults me, despise me, laughs at me, bullies me, and degrades me, how should I deal with it? Bear with him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, let him, ignore him. In a few years, look at him.
In a few years, what will these people be like? Thinking of this, Ji Changye quickly raised the corners of his lips, but saw You Shu's round eyes, stabbed at Wang Tianyou with extremely annoyed eyes. The cold heart was instantly filled with this little thing that didn't know how to hide his emotions, and it slowly warmed up. He patted Youshu's clenched fist with his backhand, silently comforting him. In this world, I am afraid that only Shu will be happy for his joy, sad for his sadness, and completely empathize with him.
You Shu pouted and retracted her gaze reluctantly. Just now, when he glared angrily, he forced his mental power into his eyes, and saw a seven- or eight-year-old girl standing twenty meters behind Wang Tianyou. No, it was a ghost to be exact. Her skin was pale, but her facial features were beautiful and lovely. Her inner and outer clothes were torn apart, revealing her immature and tender carcass. There were stripes of welts and bruises all over her, and her little feet were rolled with flesh and blood dripping. .
She grinned at Wang Tianyou and growled in a low voice, as if she wanted to nibble off each other's flesh and blood. However, Ji Changye was sitting in the pavilion, so she never dared to approach.
As the saying goes, don't do bad things during the day, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. It seems that the girl's death and scars are in all likelihood Wang Tianyou's handwriting. How old is he? One month younger than him, that is, fifteen years old, he actually had the heart to attack a seven or eight-year-old child. You Shu shook his head secretly, having a certain understanding of this younger brother's conduct.
But he thought it was too simple. He saw the girl raised her head and waved to the tree, and another boy fell to the ground, with the same pale skin and the same lovely face, but there was nothing on his body, and his tender body was all over it. Various scars.
Seeing those traces, you don't have to think about it to know what they have encountered. It turned out that Wang Tianyou was not only a pedophile, but also a sadist who tortured the pair of children, boys and girls to death. What kind of dirty environment can cultivate such vicious people? The Wang family is really not a good place to go.