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Yu Mo is quiet, a book, a game of chess can let him spend a long afternoon quietly.

Whenever this happens, Yu Zhuliu will sit obediently on the side, he doesn't like to read, let alone play chess.

He just wanted to stay here, and it was much better than his one-person courtyard.

However, in Yu Mo's view, Yu Zhuliu is killing his nature.

"You don't have to stay here, the outside world is very big, you can run and jump, go and see the prosperity of the capital, you are the son of the general's mansion, as long as you don't kill people and set fires, you can do whatever you like." ”

There is one thing Yu Mo didn't say, even if Yu Yiliu kills people and sets fires, it is nothing among the powerful people in the capital.

"I've only been to Wuweiju outside. "Even that one was taken with him by the butler.

Yu Zhuliu hesitated, "I don't want the housekeeper to accompany me." ”

"Then you tell him clearly, don't forget, you are the master of the General's Mansion. ”

Yu Zhuliu left as if he didn't understand, and that day, he went outside, without the housekeeper to follow, only a small servant he chose to accompany him.

All day, the little guy who was later named Drinking took him to visit all the fun places in the capital.

Streets full of entertainers, alleys full of food, and even teahouses where you never get to hear interesting stories.

The capital is so big, and every once in a while, you will always meet so many like-minded people.

After a long time, a one-person outing becomes a gathering between several friends, at first just competing with each other, at most showing off the newly acquired antique treasures.

But I don't know when the object of the discussion was changed to women.

From the famous ladies in the capital to the Oiran embroidery girls in the Spring Building, their language is vulgar and explicit, but they are tired of it.

Until one day, I don't know who drank too much, so I had to take their group of teenage "radish heads" to the Chunmanlou to see it.

It was the first time Yu Zhuliu entered the land of fireworks, and he felt that the clouds and temples were fragrant, and he was coquettish.

That time was also the first time he saw Ling Qin, the legendary spring manlou flower oiran.

At that time, he was too far away and he didn't see Ling Qin's face clearly, but the cold arrogance impressed him deeply.

Later, a drunk person got up to make trouble, and he had to pay a thousand dollars for Ling Qin to come down to accompany the wine.

"This son, the slave family is a Qing family who does not accompany wine. That's how Ling Qin replied at the time.

But the drunken guest was unrelenting.

Probably he had drunk too much wine at that time, or he was too young and strong-blooded, so he held the jar full of wine and gave it to the obsessed person.

Seeing that the blood mixed with the wine stained the man's head and face, even Yu Zhuliu knew that he was in trouble, and he dropped a few silver tickets that seemed to be chic, but in fact he left in embarrassment.

Then, he received the second great gift in his life, and he was pressed into the ancestral hall by the general of the auxiliary state and beaten hard.

The rattan was broken, and it was replaced with a soft whip made of ugin tanning, and the skin and flesh of the beaten were cracked, and then he was sent to Shangshu Mansion to make amends, and it was only then that he knew that the one who broke his head was Hua Murong, the only son of Shangshu Hua Dushang of the Ministry of War.

One of them had his head wrapped around and only his eyes exposed, and the other could only lie on the bamboo frame and couldn't get up, and he should have been too lazy to look at it, but in the end he became best friends.

Yu Zhuliu often sighed, he smashed out a friend in the jar at the beginning, and Hua Murong said, I just see you lying there too pitiful, so you deign to turn enemies into friends, okay!

Although Yu Zhuliu and Hua Murong laughed and had a grudge, but after this incident, Yu Zhuliu was also tired of staying in the General's Mansion, and he ignored it on weekdays, and he really treated himself as an animal now.

So before the wound on his body was healed, he bought a private courtyard outside the city with a slippery roll cover, and on the day he moved in, Hua Murong came to cheer.

Because he came with a few good-looking women, Yu Zhuliu simply handed over the responsibility of naming the courtyard to Hua Murong, who raised his eyebrows, and held the brush "Sigh" and wrote the four big characters of "Qingxin Xiaozhu".

"Why did you choose such a name?" In Yu Zhuliu's opinion, this place should be given a domineering name.

"You don't know that, do you," Hua Murong shook the folding fan and forced the wind channel.

"This time, taking such a name will not make people think too much, and secondly, doing something unclear in a place where the heart should be pure is not for people to ...... Hey hey ......"

Hua Murong said with a thief laugh, "Yu Laosan, don't say that buddies are not righteous, don't you like to listen to dramas, I brought you the best little flower in the pear orchard this time." ”

"This relationship is ......"

"Ahh

Yu Zhuliu rubbed his nose, "How can I remember the past." ”

He moved his hands and feet, changed his posture and continued to kneel on the mourning hall.

Half a day ago, he received the news of Yu Yuandao's death, he thought he should be a little happy, but in fact he felt a little uncomfortable.

Chubby fingers picked up two pieces of gold leaf and threw them into the brazier in front of him.

"Yu Yuandao, Yu Yuandao, look at it, the one you didn't like the most was me before, but when you died, I was the only one who burned money and guarded your soul, so why didn't you treat me better in the first place?"

"My teeth are broken, you ignore me, I want to learn martial arts, you whip me with a rattan, even if Mu Rong was wrong to me that time, but you don't have to beat me for a whole three months and can't get out of bed, don't I just want to be closer to you, what the hell is going on, you want to do this to me!"

Niang Xipi's, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, "Ye is still kneeling here to be a bird!"

Yu Zhuliu stood up, turning irritable like a hen, he patted Yu Yuandao's empty coffin, and his tone was like training his grandson.

"Didn't you like to smoke me the most, but now you don't even have a coffin board, you can only press under the snow mountain, even if you are sealed as a broken country, what's the use!"

Yu Zhuliu picked up the roast chicken on the table, put it in his hand, and tore off a large piece of chicken thigh, "Look at it, what's the use of offering a roast chicken to you, it's not that you can't eat a bite." ”

Tired, as if to say, he sat down in front of the empty coffin with the oily, cold chicken leg.

The gold leaf in the brazier was about to burn to the end, and as he sat there, he suddenly felt empty in his heart.

"Why did you say you died?"

On that day, he sat in front of the mourning hall all night until dawn, and then fled in the wilderness.

When Yu Mo put Yu Yuandao into the coffin, he walked out of the door with a small song and walked out of the door step by step, as if he was not the one who was sad last night.

But because of this, he met his titular mother-in-law, the woman who was directly married to the Yu family by the queen and was the same age as himself.

Her name is Yan Hui......