Youshu once again felt the difference between his master's present life and his previous life. In the past life, he was very gentle and considerate, and he never forced himself to do things he didn't want to do. In this life, he was domineering and turned righteous. He clearly didn't want to go shopping, but he forcefully pulled himself out. She couldn't get rid of it with all her strength to suckle.
In desperation, Youshu had to follow him, and glanced at his injured leg from time to time, his worry was evident.
The ninth prince's heart was as sweet as honey. He is extremely intelligent and his senses are sharp, and he can tell at a glance whether a person is false or true to himself. But so what, he never cared about other people's feelings, and naturally he wouldn't mind their hypocrisy. But the teenager is completely different from others. He hopes that he can be intimate with himself, regardless of each other, and also hopes that he can always take himself in his heart.
The first time he saw the boy, he wanted him, he wanted to go crazy!
The two of them strode out, but Xue Wangjing and others did not dare to stop them, so they hurriedly followed. Only Zhao Yusong walked over and said with concern, "Your Highness, your legs and feet are injured, so you should go back and take care of them. The streets are crowded and crowded. If someone accidentally touches you, it may aggravate the injury."
The ninth prince finally managed to hold the boy's hand, and was immersed in that soft and boneless excellent touch. He only hoped that the street would get longer and longer, and it would never see the end, but he suddenly heard such unpleasant words. , and suddenly remembered those hatreds just now.
"Slave dog, who do you think you are? You dare to be the master of this king?" He slapped Zhao Yusong far away because he had practiced martial arts for many years. If Xue Wangjing, who was standing behind a few people, hadn't helped him, he would have hit the wall on the corner of the street.
The young master of the Zhao family, who was always graceful, elegant and handsome, now has messy hair, red and swollen cheeks, and looks extremely embarrassed. What is even more embarrassing is the disdain and reprimand of the ninth prince to him, and a "dog slave" scolded out, enough for the noble sons in Beijing to ridicule him for a whole year.
Zhao Yusong was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die, and he was mad with hatred, but he didn't dare to attack.
The ninth prince ignored him and dragged the young man to the flower and bird workshop with the most people. What a nice person, the more crowded it is, the more he likes it. In this way, he can take advantage of the situation to pull the boy into his arms, be intimate, move slowly, and maybe even take the opportunity to hug his small waist and touch his small face.
He thought so beautifully that the corners of his mouth unknowingly brought a smile, and he hummed a cheerful little tune for the first time, making all the entourage look dumbfounded. You know, this master hasn't laughed since the day he was born, no matter how the emperor and queen tease him, he will always have a coffin face. At that time, the emperor also joked to the courtiers of the palace concubine: If anyone makes my son smile, I will reward you with ten thousand taels!
This young master Zhao is really amazing. Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the legendary beauty? Otherwise, how could His Highness, the reincarnation of Emperor Zongsheng, fall in love with him at a glance
Youshu didn't know what everyone was thinking about. In fact, even after spending more than ten years with the master, he had never seen such a relaxed and lively side of him. In the previous life, the master had a gentle and reserved temperament. Even if he smiled, he would slightly open his mouth. He was handsome but slightly alienated. The scene where his eyebrows and eyes were faintly glowing like this one had never happened before.
Sure enough, he is still a juvenile, and he doesn't know how to hide his emotions! Sighing like this, You Shu also felt much more relaxed. Before the master turned into the unpredictable and suspicious appearance of the previous life, he wanted to stay with him for a while, just for a while.
If Xue Wangjing and the others could hear the voice of the young man, they would definitely fall in admiration for him. What is a green youth who doesn't know how to cover up? Is this really the ninth highness who has a treacherous temperament, even the emperor can't guess or see through? Young Master Zhao, you are indeed a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers!
The group of people had different thoughts, but they also strolled with relish. Only Zhao Yusong covered half of his face, embarrassed not to leave, and unwilling to leave, so he could only fall at the end of the line.
The Ninth Prince never knew that Shangjing had so many delicious things, beautiful objects, and interesting places. As long as the boy stays by his side, he feels that everything is fresh and interesting. Before the boy appeared, his world was either black or gray, boring and disgusting. However, when the young man appeared with bright colors, everything in his eyes changed drastically.
In the past, the noisy and piercing voices of people were now full of vigor; in the past, Hengmen Shenxiang, which was filthy, has now become simple and honest; in the past, the interpersonal relationship that used to be dull is now full of fun. …
He seemed to suddenly wake up, and he seemed to wake up from a deep slumber, and only then did he realize all the sweet joys in the world. Yes, there are no unbearable tastes such as sourness, bitterness, bitterness, etc., only sweetness and joy.
He held the teenager's wrist tightly, for fear that he would be washed away by the crowd or slip away alone. He was happy and flustered, and he had a deep sense of unease and fear. He really wanted to find a rope to tie around each other's waists and tie it again and again.
Youshu is also very nostalgic for the intimacy at the moment. For the sake of the master, he can sacrifice his life, or he can leave the world to reassure him. He said that he should pay off this kindness, but in fact, how could he pay it back? It was just self-comfort under grievance. As if telling myself like that, I can completely let go.
However, when he really reunited with his master, he realized that he had not let go. The memories he had deliberately avoided came like a tsunami, which made him addicted and nostalgic, and did not give up. He quietly held a corner of his master's clothes as before, and silently slipped into his embrace amid the hustle and bustle of people.
This embrace may belong to someone else in the near future, or maybe he will no longer be allowed to get close, so let him secretly take away this short-lived relationship.
The young man thought he was doing it secretly, but in fact, every move was in the eyes of the Ninth Prince. He tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, reached out his hand as if inadvertently, and hugged him tightly. Seeing that the crowd around him was too crowded, the guard tried to draw out a steel knife to guard him, but he was sent back with one look.
He doesn't need anyone except the boy in his arms. He put the candied gourd in his hand to the boy's mouth and said with a smile, "Quickly lick it, it's already melted here."
Youshu saw that the master didn't seem to mind her approach, so she couldn't help but feel relieved, she quickly stuck out her tongue and rolled a few drops of icing sugar into her mouth, and rubbed her lips with endless aftertastes. The ninth prince watched with burning eyes, and when he finished licking, he turned the stick and licked the place he had licked again carefully.
Xue Wangjing and others turned their faces one after another, unable to bear to look directly. The ninth prince's actions are so sloppy and so wretched! I don't usually see it at all!
Youshu, who often shared a piece of food with her master, didn't find it strange at all. Instead, she was worried that he would finish the fruit in one go. She quickly put her hands in his arms, dropped him, and then tilted her head to grab the candied haws.
The ninth prince fell overturned by the weight of his entire body. He forced himself to smile and said, "Slow down, be careful that the bamboo stick will hurt your mouth. Don't worry, this king will never finish eating the candied haws." The bamboo stick was handed over so that the young man could bite off the top hawthorn.
You Shu Aowu swallowed the hawthorn in one mouthful and said vaguely, "There are exactly four, we each have one, and we are not allowed to eat more." Thinking that the master was stunned, he often lifted his favorite food high because of his height. Yes, I saw him jumping and anxious, but suddenly changed direction when it was fed to his mouth, and ate alone.
If it is in the end times, such a move will definitely be slaughtered! Thankfully, Youshu has a good temper and didn't get angry, but kept it in his heart.
The ninth prince laughed secretly, thinking how could this child be like a wolf cub? Food is tight. However, even so, he felt that the other party was very cute and pleasing to the eye, and he said with affection, "Don't worry, this king will never steal it, this king will only lick the outer layer of candy skin." Then he handed the candied gourd to him. In the past, let the teenager lick it.
You Shu didn't even notice that he was being taken advantage of, so he licked his hand, then squinted and pursed his lips, revealing two small dimples that were sweeter than maltose.
The ninth prince looked at the candied haws for a while, and the small dimples for a while, really not knowing which one to eat. Confused in his heart, the young man walked to a stall selling egg pancakes and looked eagerly. When he went out, the Wang family stuffed him a wallet and told him that if the Ninth Prince saw something, he would rush to pay the bill, but how could he have expected his son to be so useless. When he saw the reincarnation of his master, he would forget everything. .
He fumbled for a long time in his purse and couldn't find a single copper plate, so he had to take out the smallest amount of money and hand it over.
It seems that the small vendor often encounters this kind of aristocratic son who is ignorant of the hardships of the people. Shake the little ones."
"Do you have any copper plates? Hurry up and take them out!" The ninth prince handed the candied haws to the guards, and first felt in his purse. Unfortunately, he found that the gallantry was not enough, and immediately went to look at Xue Wangjing and the others.
Xue Wangjing did not dare to delay, and quickly took out his cuffs and purse. He didn't go to rob others. Seventeen or eight honorable children couldn't get a single copper plate. In the end, it was the ninth prince's eunuch who came out to save the siege and was very attentive. Several copper coins were held in front of Young Master Zhao.
How could the ninth prince let him take his credit, he immediately stepped forward to block him, backhanded the copper plate, and Dian Dian Er rushed to the boy, and said boldly, "Buy, buy, buy as much as you want, add more eggs. More meat."
You Shu rubbed the copper plates in his palm with her fingertips, and her little mouth opened to reveal two deep dimples, looking very happy.
The anxiety in the ninth prince's heart disappeared instantly. He could see that if he wanted to please the boy, he didn't need to spend any effort on the side, just buy him a few delicious food, and he would laugh sweeter than honey. When he laughed, he was very shy, neither splitting his mouth nor showing his teeth, but slightly curled the corners of his lips, but even so, he could shake the eyes of the Ninth Prince.
The young man is also very beautiful in this dress, with bright colors, pearls and gems adorned with gold threads, and looks extremely rich. The more wealthy and noble he wears, the more pure and pure the youth can be highlighted, and if he is qualified, the ninth prince is willing to let him dress up like this. He deserves the best things in the world and can suppress the most flamboyant colors.
No matter what he told him to see enough!
Youshu felt uncomfortable being stared at by the master's fiery gaze. In order to hide her slightly hot cheeks, she took the egg cake and ate it with her head down, then pretended to walk forward casually. The ninth prince held him in his arms with one hand, and with the other to block the rushing crowd, he whispered, "Give me a bite too." Even the self-proclaimed "this king" was thrown away.
Youshu didn't dare to look at him, only raised his hand to bring the egg pancake over. The two of you ate slowly, one bite at a time, with your back pressed against my chest, swaying slowly on the street step by step, stopping to watch when you see something fun, whispering, and your attitude is extremely intimate.
Xue Wangjing and others were shocked and numb, and they just followed behind to pay. His Ninth Highness had to buy anything that could make a young man take a second look, but he never brought a bank note, so he had to borrow it from others. He will give you a smile for the first time when he sees the silver note secretly handed over by others. The eunuch who took out the copper plate first, has now replaced the blind senior and became the confidant of the Ninth Highness.
Everyone knew that if they could please His Royal Highness Ninth Highness, in Xia Qi Dynasty, it could be said that the wind and the rain were the same. As long as the boy shows a little dimple, His Highness's eyes will glow with joy. The brilliance was so dazzling and so affectionate that Xue Wangjing's teeth were sore.
Passing through the Flower and Bird Square, there is a wine shop in front of it, and there are many people surrounded by the wine flags swaying in the wind, watching the juggling.
Because the master was busy fighting for the throne, Shu seldom went out to play with him in the past life, and even when he was on the street, he couldn't see such a bustling scene. Most of them went straight to the bakery shop and left after shopping. Hearing the sound of the little monkey beating gongs and drums, he couldn't help but run towards that direction, but suddenly his master grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back.
The master was so powerful that he seemed to crush his own bones. You Shu frowned and looked back, puzzled.
The ninth prince slammed him into his arms and said solemnly, "There are many people on the street, don't run around." Don't run to a place I can't see.
No one knew, when the young man turned his back and walked in the opposite direction, leaving behind a figure that flickered in and out of the sea, the panic and despair that surged in his heart was so intense. If he didn't suppress it in time, he would definitely take off his belt and tie the boy firmly.
"Don't run around, I won't find you!" he repeated again, his voice rough. He thought that he was fearless and invincible, but it was not until he met the teenager that he realized that the phrase "can't find you" was actually his deepest nightmare and an insurmountable fear.
You Shu was baffled by his cautious attitude, but he nodded obediently, gently pulled on the hem of his clothes, and motioned him to squeeze in and take a look. The action of the young man's attachment instantly healed the panic-stricken Ninth Prince, his pale complexion slowly improved, and then he pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in.
A strong man was lying on the ground with a bluestone slab, and a skinny teenager smashed it with a big hammer. The onlookers covered their mouths and screamed, or applauded with their palms, and the scene was very lively.
Naturally, this little trick won't attract Youshu. Everyone else is looking at the broken boulders on his chest, but he is the only one who can't stop staring at the little monkey in the red vest. The little monkey was very clever. Hearing the sound of applause, he walked over with a gong and asked the audience for copper coins.
You Shu voluntarily went to take out the ninth prince's purse, but he never noticed that Xue Wangjing and others looked at him with more and more respect. And the ninth prince not only didn't think he was embarrassed, but he even laughed softly twice, and then took off the jade pendant that showed his identity and tied it to the boy's waist.
"Wear it every day, don't lose it, or I'll punish you." He whispered in the boy's ear, his brows filled with obvious affection.
This is the first gift that the master gave him after he was reincarnated, and it may be the last one. How can you not cherish it? He threw the broken silver he took out into the gong, picked up the jade pendant again, and touched and touched it fondly. The ninth prince thought for a moment, then untied the jade pendant from his waist and tied it around his waist.
Zhao Yusong felt even more anxious when he saw this posture. If you had previously thought that the two of them just hit it off, and now, even an idiot can see clearly, His Highness Ninth has clearly fallen in love with You Shu. The love in his eyes was hotter than the fire, as if it could burn everything.
No, the token of love has been replaced, and if you don't want to stop it, the big family relied on the favor of Shu, wouldn't they ride on the head of the second room to make a fortune? If other princes fell in love with a man, they might hide it, and even more, they would deliberately suppress and alienate them, but when it was replaced by the ninth prince, they would never let their sweetheart suffer even the slightest grievance. His character has always been like this - love is on the knees, evil is on the bottom of the abyss, he can lift people up to the clouds in a single thought, and he can also step into the soles of his feet.
The previous slap had already made his dissatisfaction clear with him. If there were a few more slanderous remarks from Shu, would he still have his own foothold in Beijing? Does the Zhao family still have a foothold for the second room? The more Zhao Yusong thought about it, the more anxious he became. The more he thought about it, the more resentful he became. After hesitating for a long time, he said timidly, "Your Highness, after walking around for so long, the fifth brother must be hungry. Why don't you find a place to eat?"
When it comes to a big matter that involves a young man and is still filling his stomach, the ninth prince naturally did not dare to neglect him. He looked into his arms and saw that the young man had stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and then lightly rubbed his stomach, looking like he was starving.
"Then find a place to eat." He pushed away the crowd left and right, took the boy out, caught a glimpse of the candied haws in the hands of the guards, and quickly took it and handed it to the boy's lips to feed.
"Go to Wangchuan Tower." Zhao Yusong suggested softly.
Wangchuan Tower is the most famous restaurant in Beijing, and it is also a gathering place for scholars and scholars. Every day, large and small cultural conferences are held. The private room on the top floor of the restaurant is also the favorite place of the Ninth Prince. He often sat there for a whole day, looking at the tall and majestic city gate not far away, as if waiting, and seemed to be in a trance.
Wangchuan, Wangchuan, Wangduan River. According to legend, this restaurant was established as early as the Ming Dynasty, and it was also the place where Emperor Zongsheng lingered all the year round. He stood in the private room reserved for the ninth prince with his hands behind his back, and looked from the window to the city gate. He looked at it until the early morning of the next day, and even delayed several court meetings. This was a rare mistake in his ruling career, but every time he was waiting for the boy who left him.
If it was the previous ninth prince, he would definitely agree. He didn't know why he always wanted to go to Wangchuan Tower to wait and have a look, but now, he understood that the person he wanted to wait and see had returned to him. He didn't know why he used the word "return", but the joy of "life is finally fulfilled" was enough to offset all the unusual and unreasonable things.
Now his primary consideration is not where he likes to go, but where the food is most suitable for the taste of the teenager. Wangchuan Lou is more than elegant, but it doesn't seem to have any unique signature dishes.
The Ninth Prince hesitated to look at Xue Wangjing, "Which restaurant in Shangjing has the most delicious food?"
Don't you even want to go to Wangchuan Tower? Xue Wangjing was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it at all. He was about to introduce a few good restaurants, but he was worried that he wouldn't be able to please the teenagers, so he asked cautiously, "What kind of flavor does Young Master Zhao like? Heavy or light?"
As soon as the voice fell, the ninth prince snorted coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied. Xue Wangjing immediately broke into a cold sweat, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid in his heart. You should tell His Highness quietly first and ask His Highness to go down and ask, which shows His Highness's thoughtfulness and good intentions.
But now it's too late to regret it. Youshu frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I like all kinds of flavors. However, the food in Lin'an House is light, and now I want to eat something with a strong flavor."
"Then let's go to Wangchuan Building. The shopkeeper has recently hired a cook who specializes in Shuzhou cuisine." Xue Wangjing suggested against the cold gaze of the Nine Princes.
"Then why don't you go?" Seeing that Shu wanted to squeeze a small dimple against his companion, the ninth prince pulled him into his arms and strode. Xue Wangjing followed quickly.
Zhao Yusong's gloomy expression eased slightly. Although the Ninth Highness likes to dance with knives and guns, he is also full of knowledge and talent. If you meet Wangchuan Tower and hold a literary meeting, you must take a look, or even participate in person. And Youshu is an ignorant and ignorant dude. She hasn't been admitted to the Tongsheng Exam at the age of sixteen, and she will be ugly by then, so that His Royal Highness Ninth Highness will know what kind of shit he is looking for.
The ninth highness hated the mediocre and incompetent the most in his life, no matter how the thunder of the sky stirred the fire of the earth, should he be a little colder now? In this way, I will slowly plan the layout in the future, and I can always make His Highness completely dislike Youshu. Zhao Yusong thought about it for a moment, his anxiety finally subsided, and he sent the servant to the Duobao Pavilion immediately to see if he had found the calligraphy and painting that he was looking for for His Royal Highness.
A group of people entered Wangchuan Building and were taken directly to the private room on the top floor by the second shopkeeper. Before he could sit down, Xue Wangjing pointed to a smooth stone brick under the window and said, "Young Master Zhao, come and see how these bricks are different from other places."
Youshu walked over to check and replied, "It's much smoother than other places, as if people often stop and hang around here."
"Exactly!" Xue Wangjing slapped his palms, "In legend, Emperor Zongsheng often waited for his sweetheart here, so it was the closest to the city gate and had the best view, and when you looked out, you could see pedestrians coming and going in and out of the city gate. This is clear and clear. In order to meet his sweetheart for the first time, Emperor Zongsheng comes every day, and he can't go. As time goes by, these few bricks are smoothed by his dragon boots. So don't underestimate them, they are They have all been trampled by the most majestic Overlord in history, and they have an extraordinary origin!"
Somehow, knowing that the master has a sweetheart, and that he still has no regrets, Yushu felt heartache like a twist, and was silent for a long time before saying sourly, "Who is his sweetheart?"
Xue Wangjing joked, "It's you!"