After crossing, let yourself go

The Great Yan Dynasty, the imperial city at the feet of the emperor.

On the second floor window of a building filled with the fragrance of flowers and women named Yue Man Lou, a young man in a black robe, who looked like he was sleeping or drunk, was lying on the top half of the window. Including him, there were five handsome young men in the room, and each of them was dressed in a way that showed their extraordinary status.

The lady boss personally brought in several girls wearing gauze and with delicate faces. The girls showed off their talents, some played the piano and some danced, and the atmosphere was lively. This is a famous place in the Great Yan Dynasty. There are girls playing the piano and dancing for you, and there are also people who accompany you to drink and write poems. There are both talented men and beautiful women. Of course, if you need, you can also get them to bed.

However, this is not like an ordinary brothel where as long as you have money you can be the boss. Here you have to have money and power. You can accompany drinking and having fun, but if there are further needs, it depends on whether the girls or gentlemen here are willing. You can only do as you please if they are willing. This shows that Yue Man Lou has a strong backer.

The boy lying on the window didn't move. When he opened his eyes after the song, he looked a little confused. I don't know if he was bored or unaccustomed to this kind of place. He lay by the window and looked at the people coming and going on the street. The voice of the waiter came from behind him, "Master, Master? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Young Master?" The boy didn't move, wondering when he became a young master? Shouldn't he be called a young lady? Oh, by the way, thanks to someone, he should be in a mental hospital now. It seems that he has schizophrenia and has several personalities.

Oh, the young master is the young master. Anyway, he has been diagnosed as a mental patient. It should be nice if he really goes crazy. But what about the people walking on the street? The boy suddenly had a headache and his eyes were a little blurry. Fragments, pictures, and events came to mind. The general's mansion, the young master? The young lady? The Great Yan Dynasty? Died of depression? Oh my god.

A man wearing a silver-gray brocade robe with white trim and a jade pendant representing the General's Mansion hanging on his waist walked to the window and patted the boy who had been lying there motionless. "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiaojiu? The ninth child?

...After a long time, his thoughts returned to normal and the boy sorted out the shock just now.

Han Jiu, whose surname is Han, was born on the ninth day of the seventh month of the year, so his father gave him the single name Jiu.

The young man turned around and pulled the corner of his mouth to look at the handsome man in front of him. Oh no, it was the young man, because he was already thirty years old when he died, so when he saw this handsome, gentle and kind man in front of him, he couldn't help but feel that... too young, and even called out "Second brother, I'm fine, I just fell asleep."

The boy called the second brother put his hand on the forehead of the boy in black clothes with concern, "Are you really okay? If you are not feeling well, ask someone to take you back home. You don't look well."

Can it be okay? She had just died for a while, and now she was alive. "I'm fine," she said, smiling at him, eager to show that she was really fine, hoping that no one would notice that something was wrong.

Seeing that the younger brother in front of him didn't look like he was in trouble, Han Feng sat down beside him and poured him a cup of tea. His voice was gentle, "It's good that you're okay. Don't be afraid." Alas, poor Xiaojiu, such a good girl has to be raised as a young master. What can she do? It was the late emperor who left the Han family to shed blood and sweat for the Great Yan Dynasty for generations. How could the Great Yan Dynasty betray the descendants of a loyal general? In this case, if the Han family has a daughter in the future, she must enjoy the throne of the royal family.

On the surface, everyone thinks that this is an unparalleled honor bestowed by the Emperor on the daughter of the Han family, but people with common sense know that this is just to use the daughter of the Han family to marry into the palace to control the General's Mansion.

Therefore, the Han family had only one son in the previous generation, and although Dad was not the only son in this generation, he could only have sons. It was not that Dad did not want his daughter to enjoy the glory and wealth, but the glory and wealth of the royal family were not something that everyone was destined to enjoy.

But Xiaojiu, hey, born as a girl, is naturally timid and weaker in character. Girls like music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Xiaojiu is no exception, but she can't learn, so she is depressed all day and doesn't talk much. Especially when she sees her father and elder brother, she is like a mouse seeing a cat, scared.

Dad has always raised her as his son, but seeing her like this, there is nothing he can say. He can't even beat the night watchman. Her father was so anxious that he overturned the table in the military camp, but he still couldn't tell her the reason. Just keep it to himself, it's his fault for hiding the fact that Xiaojiu is a girl.

Now Xiaojiu is terribly scared when he sees his father, for fear that he will take him to the military camp to be with those sweaty and smelly men.

She seldom left the house. From childhood to adulthood, she was just like a lady in the boudoir who never left the house. She was afraid to go to places where only men would go, and she hated wearing men's clothes even more.

When Dad returned home yesterday, he was once again so upset by Xiaojiu's depressed and sad look that he overturned the table.

When the eldest brother saw this, he had to find Xiaojiu, who was usually not very afraid of him, and asked him to take her out for walks more often. It seemed that taking her out would not solve the final wish in her heart.

Xiaojiu wanted to be a girl so much. She hoped that she could compose poems and play the piano like the young ladies in the mansions. She wanted to wear the silks and satins that girls wore and wear gold and silver jewelry.

Han Feng looked at Han Jiu and felt that she, who was usually thin, looked even more slender and pitiful in the black robe.

Fortunately, although her father was quite tall, her face, which never saw the sun, and her girl's skin, when reflected on a boy's body, looked too thin and weak, making people want to bully her.

The people in this room have disliked her since childhood. If it weren't for the fact that herself and the Sixth Prince, Prince Xuan, were here and it was not easy to show displeasure, Xiaojiu would probably not be able to stay here. Han Feng sighed deeply and looked worried.

Han Jiu has already sorted out the things about her previous life. She doesn’t understand why the previous Han Jiu didn’t like this identity, but she herself likes it too much.

Young master, being a man, how great it is, that way it will be much more comfortable and convenient, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as they are human beings, from now on she is a man, a young master.

If I had not been a woman in my previous life, how could I have ended up being diagnosed as a mental patient? After struggling for more than ten years, I was already invulnerable to all poisons and stood at the highest point, but because I was a woman, I was afraid that the company would change its name, and finally I ended up dead.

Han Jiu leaned against the couch with a lazy and cynical expression on her face. The black robe with red edges that Han Feng thought looked thin now exuded an evil charm on her.

She behaved like a young master, and a dandy young master at that. There was nothing she could do about it, because in her previous life, she didn't look like a woman at all except in terms of her physiological structure.

Her behavior was so outrageous that it made people gasp, her relationship with men was so cold and aloof, her behavior was so eccentric and her temper was so weird that it was outrageous to both humans and gods, and she was a notorious bastard. Now that I think about it, she was really a person who made people grit their teeth in her previous life.