The golden melon seed rests on the tip of the thumb, bounces up, and falls back down again. Lin Xin seemed to be picking up and throwing the little thing, walking slowly on the palace road.
Except for such idiots as begging for food and fortune-telling, everything Master said is correct.
From the moment he stepped into this Gaoyong imperial city, he had already decided what to do, every thing, every word, was calculated. It's just that when the juncture comes, I feel wronged in my heart, and I just ask the master to act like a baby.
Walking to the place where I asked for directions that day, I buried the golden melon seeds under the bluestone bricks, lowered my eyes and recited a mantra.
Three thousand court ladies, but the little maid who had spoken to him died, and she happened to be pulled in front of him. Lin Xin is not an ignorant young man, he knows exactly what is in the palace of this family. This was specially shown to him by the emperor, to let him know how arrogant the nobles are now, how difficult the royal family is, and how despicable human life is.
As for who killed the little maid, it doesn't matter anymore. I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.
Back in the East Palace, seeing Shen Shizi standing like a pine in the snow, Lin Xin couldn't help jumping up for joy again. Today's Shen Qingque is the Shen Qingque who he has known since childhood, and the Shen Qingque who has been looking at him all the time, so it is unlikely that he hates him deeply.
"The crown prince is hosting a banquet at the Jinchuan Hall, hurry up and change clothes." Seeing his smile on his face, Shen Lou felt relieved, didn't ask anything, and only urged Lin Xin to change clothes.
A group of brats are making noise, which is meaningless. Lin Xin didn't want to go, so he looked at the main hall of the East Palace, but he didn't see the brothers of the Zhong family and the crown prince, obviously they had already gone, so he looked at Shen Lou belatedly, "Are you waiting for me?"
"En." Shen Lou nodded.
Lin Xin suddenly laughed, "Let's go, we're not going on a blind date, what clothes to change."
After hunting in the leisure pool, the children of the aristocratic family will leave the palace one after another and go back to their respective homes. The prince invited everyone to a banquet, which is the meaning of practice.
Everyone was about the same age, the prince said that today was not a day of etiquette, and after drinking for three rounds, he let go, pushing cups and changing glasses, singing and guessing, it was very lively.
Shen Lou has a good capacity for alcohol, but he is not addicted to alcohol, so he only drinks tea when no one comes to bother him.
"Brother, will you go back with me?" Shen Yingying drank the young masters who dared to provoke her, and walked to Shen Lou's table with a smile.
It was only then that Lin Xin remembered that the autumn hunt was over, so it stands to reason that Shen Lou should return to Huanxinghai.
"If you don't come back, I will ask Mr. Zhu to treat his illness." Shen Lou flatly refused.
"Then I won't go back, Ashin, let's go play in Yongdu City tomorrow." Shen Yingying climbed up the pole, and turned to Lin Xin's table next to him in a blink of an eye.
"Nonsense!" Shen Lou frowned, "The border is not stable yet, how can it be time for fun, father is still waiting for you to go back and lead the army."
Shen Yingying pouted, reluctantly being sent away by her brother.
Hearing that Shen Lou would not leave, Lin Xin was secretly happy, propped his head on one hand, held half a glass of wine in the other hand, and casually raised his hand at Shen Lou, "Did you forget what you promised me the day before yesterday?"
Shen Lou paused the hand holding the cup, and turned to look at him.
Lin Xin took a sip of the wine, his peach-colored lips opened and closed silently, and said in lip language: "I will sleep with you tonight."
"..." Shen Lou withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and even drank a few glasses of wine.
The Jade Rabbit ascended to the east, the banquet was over, and Lin Xiaohou, who was too drunk, dragged Shen Shizi back to the East Palace, and went straight into the side hall where Shen Shizi lived.
The prince saw this scene in his eyes, "Shen Lou and Lin Busheng are very close."
Zhong Youyu looked over there, and felt that there was something in the prince's words, so he turned his head and looked at his younger brother. Zhong Wumo said: "He is good to everyone."
"That's right, Shen Da is a righteous person, and it's the same with another person." Zhong Youyu said with a smile.
The prince nodded, turned and returned to the main hall.
After taking a bath, Shen Lou looked at Lin Xin who was lying on the bed with shining eyes, a little dumbfounded, "Xinxin, you..."
"I don't care, you promised to teach me!" Lin Xin hugged the quilt and rolled around playing tricks.
Shen Lou had no choice but to turn off the candle and climb onto the bed, sleeping straight beside Lin Xin. The two of them didn't speak, and their body temperature passed each other in the brocade quilt, getting hotter and hotter.
"Qing Que?" Lin Xin leaned over and pushed Shen Lou.
"Why, what?" Shen Lou paused when he spoke, which sounded a bit strange.
Hearing his voice, Lin Xin became nervous for no reason. The two of them were like real boys, their fingertips collided in the bed, and they separated quickly as if they were scalded.
Eighteen-year-old Shen Lou is so fun! Lin Xin licked his lips, reached out and grabbed Shen Lou's forearm, "Well, how do I do it?"
Shen Lou took a deep breath, looked sideways at Lin Xin, the moonlight fell on those deep blue eyes, full of innocence. Angry and funny, he reached out his hand helplessly, through the thin underwear, lightly touched the soft, slender fingers and slowly slid, "This way..."
The originally limp little Xiaoxin raised his head in an instant.
"Stand up!" Lin Xin grasped Shen Lou's underwear helplessly. Ordinary young people would only react when discussing such shameful things together, only after seeing a erotic palace or talking dirty words. Fortunately, he was caught. Shen Lou hardened as soon as he touched it.
But at this moment, he could not care about such details, because of the layer of fabric, scratching his fingertips could cause itching, Lin Xin grabbed that hand, put it into his clothes, and curled up into his arms Rubbing, "Uncomfortable."
The skin as smooth as warm jade was attached to the palm, and all kinds of beauties from the previous life came like a flood. Shen Lou tried his best to restrain the desire to tear the thin cloth, held the little letter, and moved it randomly twice.
"Ah..." Lin Xin moaned, and sent himself to Shen Lou.
Beads of sweat dripped slowly from the corner of his forehead, Shen Lou said in a hoarse voice, "Hold it yourself."
"I can't," Lin Xin murmured, and burrowed into Shen Lou's neck, "Touch it again, it's so comfortable, brother Qingque."
Shen Lou closed his eyes, "Then keep quiet."
Lin Xin responded vaguely, shut up and stop talking nonsense.
He really owed him in his previous life, Shen Lou thought to himself, put his chin on the top of Lin Xin's head, not letting him see his forbearance expression, held the thing with excellent hand feeling, and slowly moved it.
The young man's body couldn't stand the teasing, and a few drops of mucus dripped out after a few strokes. Shen Lou's hand had a thin layer of calluses due to practicing swords every day, and when it was dry, it would hurt Lin Xin, so he was extremely careful, dipped in some juice, spread it evenly on the body of the pillar, and gradually accelerated the speed.
"Hmm..." Lin Xin bit his lower lip, pressed the groan into his throat, and only occasionally couldn't bear it, he let out a low moan, and even stuck it to Shen Lou's ear to call out.
Shen Lou's fingertips were trembling, and the suppressed sobs were more tormenting than not speaking, and he suddenly accelerated his speed fiercely, in exchange for Lin Xin's nearly sobbing gasps, which he let out immediately. Shen Lou let go of his hand and sighed, "Have you learned it yet?"
"I don't know," Lin Xin opened his wet eyes, looked at Shen Lou's sweaty forehead, secretly laughed at the young man who just didn't want to be teased, and whispered in his ear, "Let me help you too."
As soon as the words fell, he started to move, directly reaching into Shen Lou's clothes, and accurately grasping Xiao Xiaolou, which was already as hard as iron.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xin looked up at him as if frightened, but Shen Lou held his head down and buried it in his chest to prevent him from looking.
Tsk, shy. Lin Xin raised his eyebrows, turned his head maliciously, lightly touched Shen Lou's chest with the tip of his tongue, then grabbed the big guy he had missed for a long time, and began to move.
At first, he pretended to be green a few times, but after a while, his technique became as proficient as a farmer who has been picking Ganoderma lucidum for more than ten years.
Shen Lou: "..."
Finally having enough fun, Lin fell asleep contentedly. Shen Lou didn't move him any more, stared at his sleeping face for a long while, and then slowly smiled. Pressing her thin lips lightly on Lin Xin's forehead, she kissed him preciously.
The next day, the academy reopened after the autumn hunt.
Those who cultivate immortals pay attention to learning without limit. Before the crown prince ascended the throne, he had to go to school all the time, while other people living in the East Palace had to accompany the prince to study. The king of England, Feng Zhong, who had nothing to do, also followed.
Taishi Zhu Xingli, who had been absent from work for many days, finally appeared in class. The Taifu, who usually teaches, immediately got up and saluted when he saw Zhu Xingli.
Zhu Xingli waved his hand, motioning for them to continue, picked up a chair at random and sat down, took the Taifu's book to read, "What are you talking about?"
"Talk about the history of previous dynasties." Tai Tuo said respectfully.
"Qianchao," Zhu Xingli nodded clearly, "Youyu, tell me, what is the difference between Qianchao and Dayong."
"There was no deer glass in the previous dynasty, and the art of cultivating immortals is coming to an end. Three provinces and six ministries govern the country, divided into fifty counties in Kyushu..." Zhong Youyu got up after being called, and began to speak eloquently. He spoke very fast, and he repeated everything the Taifu said in a short while.
"The fifteen counties of Kyushu, do you know how big the area was at that time?" Zhu Xingli took out a map of the territory on the bookshelf.
Zhong Youyu was stunned for a moment, "It should not be much different from Dayong."
"Wrong," Zhu Xingli stretched out a slender finger and clicked on the map, "Only the Central Plains is as big."
"Ah?" The few people who had never heard of it were a little surprised. Lin Xin knew it a long time ago, so he didn't bother to listen, so he lay down on the table and pretended to sleep, hooking Shen Lou's calf with his feet. When Shen Lou looked over, he winked at him.
The two of them seemed like real teenagers, suddenly they had a little secret that they only knew each other, and they had a tacit tacit understanding.
Zhu Xingli gave lectures without any rules, talking nonsense all over the world. From the change of region, to local snacks; from the origin of the previous dynasty, to the romantic history of emperors of various generations... The Taifu on the side frowned and coughed continuously to remind the Taishi that this is not appropriate.
"Is Tai Tuo unwell? Go back and rest, I'm here." Zhu Xingli said thoughtfully.
The prince was fascinated by what he heard, and he also said that the Taifu could go home. The Tai Tu looked at the Prince sadly, and resigned helplessly.
"Speaking of the origins of the various ethnic groups, do you know what your family did in the previous dynasty?" Zhu Xingli found out a jug out of nowhere, put his legs on the table, and poured himself a drink, "During the previous dynasty, Our Zhu family is a blacksmith, the Zhong family is a horse dealer, the Shen family is a bandit, the royal family runs a brick kiln, only the Lin family in the Eastern Region is a scholar, so the Lin family is always unwilling to play with us."
Hearing the fallacy that the royal family opened brick kilns, the prince frowned, "The grand master said carefully, the Feng family was a family of cultivators in the previous dynasty, but they lived in the city."
"Pfft—" Zhu Xingli spat out a sip of wine and laughed so hard, "Hidden in the city, hahahaha, did your father say that? Hahahaha..." Selling bricks probably counts as hiding in the world.
Everyone else lowered their heads and held back their laughter, Zhong Youyu bared his teeth at Shen Lou, "Your family is actually a bandit, have you ever robbed my horse?"
"Snatch it." Shen Lou said without changing his expression.
"Haha..." Feng Zhong couldn't help laughing out loud, and shut his mouth immediately after being glared at by the crown prince.
Lin Xin sat up, and winked at his master, signaling him to restrain himself. Since ancient times, the royal family has always cared about their origins. Dayong is different from other dynasties. There are few people who cultivate immortals, but it's not that they don't care, especially Fengzhang.
"Today, someone from the former court suggested that deer glass will be used for annual tribute in the future, and that goods, gold and silver should not be offset. What does the grand master think?" The prince obviously didn't want to continue the topic of brick kilns, and asked a question with cold eyes.
The room suddenly fell silent.
Year-old tribute usually includes deer glass, gold and silver, grain, cloth and many other things, all of which are made of deer glass, that is, the gold, silver and grain should be exchanged for deer glass of equivalent value as a tribute. The new year's tribute is aimed at the princes of the four realms, and there are two princes and half of the princes present.
Zhu Xingli suppressed his smile and took a sip of wine, "There is only one reason why the civil servants brought this up, and that is that the treasury is short of money. There is a shortage of deer glass in the Central Plains, and it is difficult for the army to supply it, so they came up with such a bad move."
Hearing Zhu Xingli's unceremonious words, the prince's breath was stagnant, "The grand master thinks this is a bad move, why do you think so?"
The author has something to say: Small theater:
Xinxin: Your family is a bandit, why are you still so upright
Lou Lou: Who told you that my family is upright, you go to the Shen family army to see, it’s still a bandit
Xinxin: But you are upright!
Lou Lou: I... I am not straight
Xinxin: Huh