On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

210. You are my way of coming, and I will be your name behind you.

Du Lingchun was physically handicapped. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was sensitive and suspicious in his heart. Furthermore, Gongsun Zhuoyu often travels outside to handle cases, so it is hard to guarantee that he will be hooked by some romantic woman one day. If the other party really goes to whoring, it will be a deadly attack.

Gongsun Zhuoyu touched the tip of his nose, not daring to make a sound the whole time. When I got back to the mansion and closed the door, I explained to Du Lingchun, "Don't listen to other people's nonsense, my company. I am the most? I can't keep myself clean. How could I go to a brothel?"

Du Lingchunxin? Are there still fewer people who miss you? He didn't speak, he untied his belt, took off his outer clothes, and threw them aside casually. Then he stepped forward and pushed Gongsun Zhuoyu onto the bed.

Gongsun Zhuoyu blinked while lying on the bed, a little dazed, and said slowly, "...company?"

Du Lingchun stood by his side, condescendingly staring at him? He said in a deep voice, "Do you still dare to go whoring?"

Gongsun Zhuoyuxin? I don’t think I’ve been there at all, so I honestly shook my head, “Don’t dare, dare not.”

Du Lingchun was slightly satisfied. He slowly leaned over and kissed Gongsun Zhuoyu, and the crimson sleeves fell on her body, with the cold and smoothness unique to silk.

Gongsun Zhuoyu took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist, and rolled upside down. Du Lingchun always couldn't let go of this kind of thing, and rarely took the initiative like this on weekdays.

Gongsun Zhuoyu untied his belt, lightly pecked and kissed his ear, and sprayed hot breath on his neck, causing a little itchiness, "What is the company today? What's wrong?"

He dawdled on purpose, which made Du Lingchun a little impatient, and kicked him lightly, "Stop talking nonsense, what are you asking so many questions for?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu wrapped her fingertips around a strand of Du Lingchun's black hair, thinking that she really didn't understand the taste. One? Pulled him into his arms, and then hugged him tightly amidst Du Lingchun's muffled groans.

Every time Du Lingchun came to this time, he suddenly became powerless. His eyes were stained with lust, his pale skin gradually turned red, flirtatious and seductive. The voice is not like the gloomy carrying in the daytime? Calculating, humming and chirping, the ending is soft and greasy.

When Du Lingchun was in love, he lazily called his name "Zhuoyu..."

The black hair poured down like satin, winding like a snake. When Gongsun Zhuoyu held Du Lingchun in his arms, he would occasionally have the idea that "this is enough", and those fame and fortune clouds seemed to be far away in an instant, and became insignificant.

Isn't he? A man of this dynasty...

always should

Ask for something to give yourself the strength to survive, fame and wealth, or wealth.

Gongsun Zhuoyu is also afraid sometimes, afraid that what he is experiencing now is just a dream. Jiangzhou's more than 20 years of life are fake, his official position is fake, and so is Du Lingchun. When he woke up, he was still a modern man.

He kissed Du Lingchun forcefully, making him weep.

Suddenly? Think of Li Yu's poem...

The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the spring is fading. Luo Qun is not resistant to the cold before dawn. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for a long time...

Probably, Gongsun Zhuoyu was used to smiling and grinning on weekdays, but the sudden moment of deep thought in his eyes attracted people's attention. Du Lingchun had difficulty even moving his fingers. He noticed the mess on his body, and quickly pulled the brocade quilt to cover it, and then leaned back into Gongsun Zhuoyu's arms.

Gongsun Zhuoyu knew that he still cared in his heart, but luckily he was not as sensitive as before, so he pretended not to see it, and hugged Du Lingchun tightly in his arms.

Du Lingchun lazily closed his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, as if he could see through his mind. "Aren't those assassins released? Why are you unhappy?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu just suddenly found that he was not as persistent as before when he was promoted, bit his fingertips unconsciously, sighed and said to himself, "Company, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to leave a name in history. "

It's really sad.

Du Lingchun opened his eyes, unable to understand his thoughts, "Do you want to leave your name in history?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't know whether he wanted to or not, so he mumbled "Think about it."

Du Lingchun touched his chin with his fingertips, "Why?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought it would be cool if he could become a historical celebrity.

However, one needs to achieve outstanding achievements and be in a high position to be famous in the annals of history. I'm afraid Gongsun Zhuoyu? Not so good.

Du Lingchun didn't know that he still had such thoughts, pinched Gongsun Zhuoyu's chin, slightly pursed his lips, "Idiot, Qingshi can't remember you for a lifetime,"

He leaned over and kissed Gongsun Zhuoyu slowly, his lips were slightly cool, he paused for a moment before whispering, "But? I can..."

He can remember Gongsun Zhuoyu for a lifetime. Remember his appearance, remember his good, remember his bad, remember his everything. Lives for a hundred years, until it is brought into the coffin after death, and decays together with the memory of the corpse.

I also remember him, who once came to this strange dynasty and walked through...

Gongsun Zhuoyu's bright black pupils looked at him quietly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and suddenly he hugged Du Lingchun tightly, with such strength that it was almost breathless.

Du Lingchun thought that Gongsun Zhuoyu would say something, but in fact the other party didn't say anything, just held him tightly in his arms, inseparable. Du Lingchun couldn't help but reprimand him helplessly, "What's the matter?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu buried her face in his neck, rubbed it lightly, and then raised her head after a long time, and said slowly, "Oh, that's it? I didn't expect that the company would say such a shameless thing. Shameless love story,

Is it? No? Did you also read some nonsense book? "

Only then did Du Lingchun realize how ambiguous the words he said just now were, and his ears twitched, "Little bastard, don't talk nonsense!"

He wanted to get up in embarrassment, but was held down by Gongsun Zhuoyu, and he could only hear the other party seriously whispering, "Speak, the company, I like to hear it."

After Gongsun Zhuoyu finished speaking, he pulled the brocade quilt up, tightly wrapped the bodies of the two of them, and blocked the cold air that struck at night, and clung to Du Lingchun's incompleteness in a daze, calming each other down An old disease that cannot be cured.

Du Lingchun was still in embarrassment, but it wasn't as strong as the first embarrassment that almost made him want to die. Some were just slightly sour and a little astringent. In the end, he hugged Gongsun Zhuoyu powerlessly in vain, feeling like fate.

Gongsun Zhuoyu lowered his eyes and spoke softly to him, "Sigong, if you want to be a good official in this world, will the road ahead be bumpy or not?"

Du Lingchun thought he was still thinking about it, and he couldn't say he was surprised for a while. After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes and said, "... If you want to leave, I will protect you. Naturally, the road will be smooth."

Gongsun Zhuoyu smiled when he heard the words, and kissed him on the forehead: "That won't work, the company is a bad guy, and I'm a bad guy too. We are good and the other is bad. It doesn't look like a pair." .”

That's right, a fair and honest official and a notorious eunuch, in the eyes of outsiders, can never be related together, which can be called a difference between cloud and mud.

Du Lingchun covered Gongsun Zhuoyu's mouth, not wanting to hear him talking to himself, "Be quiet, sleep."

The Cuiyu ducks in the pond were not as noisy as him.

Gongsun Zhuoyu made a sound, so he had to obediently close his eyes and go to sleep. He still fell asleep within three seconds. Hearing that his breathing was steady, Du Lingchun slowly let go of his hand, and looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu in the dark under the hazy moonlight, wondering what he was thinking.

In fact, this is also good...

Gongsun

Zhuoyu has the ability to be an upright official, and he also has the ability to protect him. There are ups and downs in the officialdom, and few people can be like them.

He is his origin, and he has his full name behind him...

In shallow autumn, the maple leaves have gradually turned red, and the branches and leaves are stretched, almost staining the corner of the sky red. Du Lingchun entered the palace early the next morning, and Ye Wuhen and the others were let go. Naturally, they needed an explanation. They made up nonsense that they fell off a cliff and died or were buried in a sea of ​​flames. Might really scrutinize.

It's just that Du Lingchun must retaliate. At this time, he did not forget to pit Hong Shilang, saying that he did not do enough to guard him, and let the prisoner escape from the large prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Can you catch people back? Come back.

He has a deep foundation, and besides the nepotism of a noble concubine, the emperor will naturally not do anything to him, but instead speaks out to appease him, rewards him with many things, and reprimands Hong Shilang for a while.

Du Lingchun was looking for Hong Shilang's bad luck in the court hall, while Gongsun Zhuoyu had gone to the Hong Mansion with the yamen servants, and knocked on the gate of the Hong Mansion in front of the surrounding people.

The doorman opened the door with a yawn, thinking, who is so hateful, who disturbs people's sleep so early in the morning. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door and looked, he saw the majestic and majestic servant of the big brigade with sabers standing at the door of his house. He couldn't help but took a step back in fright.

Gongsun Zhuoyu is dressed in a crimson official uniform, tall and tall, and his smiling face does not look like the one who came to find fault. I just found out that it was the servant girl of the Hong Mansion, and now she suspects Mrs. Hong is suspected of murder, so I would trouble you to pass it on."

After all, the Hong family has an official status, if they were ordinary people, Gongsun Zhuoyu had been summoned directly to the hall, why would he come to the door in person. His voice is not loud? It's not low, and the onlookers can just hear it. Hearing this, the pot exploded.

"Human wax? What is it? Human wax?"

"Don't you understand? Turning people into candles is really sinister!"

"Really, I didn't expect that the Hong family would do this kind of thing? Oh, it's true? It's gold and jade, but it's a mess."

"Look what they say."

The law of Da? Ye stated that servants should not be killed privately. If a slave or servant really made a big mistake, the master's family must report it to the government, and they can only be killed after approval. Siyun, a female corpse, did nothing wrong, but was turned into human wax for no reason. If the investigation is really carried out, the Hong family will inevitably bear the responsibility.

One servant? Seeing this kind of battle, he ran away in a panic

Go in and report the news. Because Mrs. Hong often recited Buddha's name, she got up earlier in the morning. Suddenly, she heard that a servant came to report that Gongsun Zhuoyu was coming to arrest her.

Mrs. Hong stared at the servant who came to report, "What did you say?"

The servant knelt down, not daring to lift his head, "Go back? Old madam, Jing Zhaoyin led the big class of yamen servants to block the door of the mansion, saying... that you made Siyun into human wax, which is in vain. Human life, I want you to go to court for interrogation."

"joke!"

Mrs. Hong slapped the table hard, her complexion paled with anger, "A mere servant, he died and died, he really dared to check on the door, is this? Don't take my Hong family seriously, hurry up and invite me!" Master come back? Come!"

The servant wanted to cry without tears, "Old Madam, Master is not doing well. He was summoned into the palace by His Majesty this morning, and he hasn't come out yet."

Mrs. Hong's eyes brightened when she heard the words, she stood up from her seat leaning on her crutches, sneered again and again, her face was old, but she didn't see any kindness. Let's see what tricks he's up to."

Gongsun Zhuoyu waited outside the door for half a cup

While making tea, he saw Mrs. Hong walking over surrounded by servants. He smiled and said, "I've seen Mrs. Hong, I bothered you early in the morning, so don't blame me."

Seeing this battle, the surrounding people surrounded more and more, forming a vacuum circle, which means that watching the excitement is not too much trouble.

Mrs. Hong's legs and feet are inconvenient? The servant girl moved the carved wooden chair and placed it at the door, helping her to sit down. The two sides confronted each other, the sun was high, and for a while, they used this avenue as a court.

Mrs. Hong smiled, "So it's Mr. Gongsun. He's no older than a woman, and half of his body has been buried in the earth. Naturally, I don't dare to blame him."

As soon as she said this, she clearly said that Gongsun Zhuoyu bullied the old and the weak, women and children.

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought he didn't understand, he waved his hands and ordered people to carry Siyun's body up, and lifted the white cloth covering the body himself. Accompanied by his movements, a ferocious and terrifying corpse suddenly appeared in front of them, shocking everyone, and the crowd retreated a few meters away quickly visible to the naked eye.

Siyun's body has been stored in the ice cellar, and there is still a little chill on his body. Her legs were bent unnaturally, her face was covered with corpse spots, her mouth was wide open, and the scars behind her ears were shocking. Under the scorching sun, it quietly exudes a decadent smell.

Mrs. Hong didn't know if it was? Was she? She was frightened, and her complexion was a little ugly.

Gongsun Zhuoyu bowed to the four sides, then pointed to Siyun and said, "Everyone, please look, this woman is named Siyun, and she is a embroiderer from the Hong Mansion. He was brutally murdered and made into human wax."

Some people are both afraid and regretful, thinking how such a young girl died so well.

Gongsun Zhuoyu walked up the steps, "Do you know what human wax is? Do you know how this woman died? During the autopsy, her stomach and throat were full of solidified wax. "I was poured hot wax oil from my mouth, and I was scalded to death alive!"

Gongsun Zhuoyu had never seen such a cruel way of death even in modern times, his tone was unconsciously a little harsh, and what he said caused an uproar in the audience.

"What! Live? Live? Burned to death?!"

"Amitabha, really? A crime."

"Who is so vicious!"

Mrs. Hong's complexion became more and more stiff, and the newly changed rosary in her hand could not move.

Gongsun Zhuoyu raised his hand, pointed at her slowly, and focused everyone's attention on one spot, "The one who did such evil deeds is... the old lady of the Hong family!"

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