Prostitution

The breeze is blowing, and the shadows of the trees are shaking.

The palace with its nine bends and eighteen bends is peaceful and peaceful.

The study room is full of ink and sleeves, and the dark ocher books are piled up with official documents of criminal cases submitted from all over the place.

After the next court, Yuan Cheng never put down the pen in his hand.

After a long time, he twisted his sore neck from side to side, and his vertebrae clucked a few times.

Finally, he raised his eyes and asked, "Have the people sent to Sichuan come back?"

Only Lian Qi was waiting at the door.

Hearing the question, he took a few steps closer and replied, "Not yet, Louying Mountain is high and dangerous, and Baiyun Temple is hard to find, but when I returned from the letter before, there is indeed a deserted tomb surnamed Wen fifty miles away from the foot of the mountain. In addition, Qianchuan and Huai There was an earthquake and mountain fire four or five years ago, and the specific families have not been identified yet."

Yuan Cheng's eyes were blank for a moment, thoughtfully, "It seems that there is nothing suspicious about him, call him back, there is no need to investigate."

"Yes. There is one more thing. Recently, Xu Jingyun has frequently been in and out of the palace. Not long after we left that day, he also returned to the city."

Yuan Cheng put down his pen, his eyebrows filled with sorrow.He guessed right, Xu Jingyun's appearance was not accidental.

Someone came to report from outside the door, "My lord, Mr. Qu, Minister of the Ministry of punishment, is here to visit"

Yuan Cheng smiled suddenly, handed the pile of paperwork to Lian Qi, and ordered him to send it to Dali Temple.

At this time, there was a light whistle, and the person came with a black jade hair crown, dressed in a misty gray shirt with clouds playing with pine and silver threads, holding a folding fan and shaking cheerfully, with two smile lines at the corners of his eyes slightly folded, standing against the light, calm and introverted Without losing the rhyme of romance.

"Master Qu." Lian Qi cupped his hands and saluted.

Qu Tongyin nodded, stepped into the threshold and bowed first, "See you, my lord." Then he pointed to the gentle and slender young man behind him,

"A beauty is like jade, please accept it with a smile."

Yuan Cheng raised his eyebrows, and waved his hand to signal Lian Qi to take him away and resettle him.

Then he walked over to close the door, and suddenly turned around and grabbed Qu Tongyin's wrist and pushed him against the door, "It's fine for others, why don't you send someone to me every time you come back."

Qu Tongyin was not annoyed, he glanced at the hand that was pressed on top of his head, and said with a smile, "No one in the north and south of the river knows that you Huai Jing Wang is a good man, and I also do as the Romans do. And I kindly gave you a gift, you are treating my brother attitude?"

Yuan Cheng didn't care about his attitude, he opened his mouth to hold his lips, and dexterously penetrated between those moist lips and teeth.

As always, the people under him did not refuse, and enjoyed it very much.

Lust strikes like a beast.

At the critical moment, Qu Tongyin forcibly pulled away, gasping for breath and laughing uncontrollably, "It's alright...my old bones can't stand it..."

Yuan Cheng was also out of breath, he let go of his hands and still stared at him, "I really don't understand, why you just refuse to give me a favor once?"

Qu Tongyin rubbed his wrists, and sat aside as a guest, "If I were as old as those beauties, I might fall in love with you. Besides, why didn't you follow me?"

Yuan Cheng laughed twice, "Brother, you are already thirty."

Qu Tongyin glanced at him, "You still have the guts to call me brother."

Yuan Cheng smiled silently, poured tea and sat down.

"How's Mingxiu doing?" she said in unison with a moist voice.

"Study and practice martial arts, never fall behind."

"If you have time, spend time with him. It's been almost 20 years. I'm afraid he can't even remember what the day was like. If it were an ordinary person, he would have gone crazy long ago."

"Yes. Shouldn't you ask me too?"

Qu Tongyin snorted, "Aren't you all right?"

Yuan Cheng looked up and sighed, and said with a thousand sorrows, "I'm afraid no one in the world cares about me."

"Will it work if you put your mind to it? There is no shortage of people who are scheming and blunt, and there are a few who get what they want. I just hope that I will not bear the hard work, and you will succeed."

Yuan Cheng raised his eyebrows, "This is too disappointing."

Qu Tongyin smashed open the folding fan, leaned in and fanned him, "Winners and losers call each other, straight to the point where Dong Hu will be manipulated."

Yuan Cheng was silent, and the streamer in his eyes was dumb for a moment.

Qu Tongyin said again, "You have become more and more arbitrary over the years. I know you are worried about implicating us. The old man said, I believe you have a plan. I came today because of the old man's orders. Now it is rumored that you are relying on your power to kill innocent people. You should do something Converged."

Yuan Cheng sighed, "It's not my fault. If I don't take them in, the emperor will be suspicious. If I don't kill them, the eyeliner who is in it will find Mingxiu's trace sooner or later. He can only rest assured if I am a fool."

"You should think of a way." Qu Tongyin looked very sad, but the less he intervened, the safer he would be.

Seeing him like this, Yuan Cheng smiled instead, "Yes. But there is something that needs your help."

"What's the matter?"

"I went out to the city a few days ago, and I didn't expect him to start placing eyeliner in Dali Temple."

"Who?"

"Xu Jingyun."

"Young Minister of Dali Temple? He is just an elm, and the emperor actually sent him to watch over you."

"Although this person is diligent, he is definitely not Yumu. You don't know, he is also a frequent visitor of Lianyi Pavilion." Yuan Cheng smiled wickedly.

Qu Tongyin was very surprised, his bright eyes sparkled with interest, "Success, leave him to me."

At this time, Lian Qi knocked on the door out of time, "Master, Mr. Wen said to invite the master to have lunch."

Yuan Cheng suddenly darkened his face.

Qu Tongyin asked curiously, with an ambiguous smile, "Mr. Wen? If I remember correctly, the noble prince doesn't call male pets like this."

"It's just a prostitute who makes a show."

"Prostitution?"

"Fake Taoists are real prostitutes."

"Oh, it's very interesting, why don't I go and see how divine this Mr. Wen is." Qu Tongyin stood up with a look of interest, swaying a folding fan in his hand.

"Are you sure you want to go? You have been in the palace for more than half an hour now." Yuan Cheng kindly reminded.

Usually, this Master Shangshu rarely comes once a month or two, and each time he stays for no more than two quarters of an hour.

Qu Tongyin closed the fan regretfully, "Then next time, I'm afraid I will be suspected if I stay any longer."

When he reached the door, he stopped again, "Yuan Cheng, the ones you've been imprisoned in my prison will be in prison for six or seven years, right? When do you plan to execute them?"

Yuancheng hooked his mouth, and he was acting foolishly, "I have been eating the imperial food for six or seven years, I don't care about another year or a half, it will be useful for me to raise it for me."

Qu Tongyin shrugged and left.

Fortunately, there are so many death row inmates in the prisons of the Ministry of Punishment, no one cares about them at all, even if they are useful, they just keep them.

After taking a look at Qu Tongyin, Yuan Cheng went to the West Chamber unhappy.

There has been a precedent of poisoning his food in the past, this Mr. Wen really doesn't know how to hide it, not only talking about it, but actually insisting on inviting him.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he could smell a strange smell in the air, which seemed to be floating.

It wasn't until he heard the mooing of a cow that he suddenly remembered that there were blue cows in the yard!

It's all here, and besides, the pure figure in the white robe with the sleeves in the breeze has already floated towards him, and the smiling face looks very clean and kind, so he has no choice but to swallow this breath.

"My lord."

Walking in front of him, Wen Wuyu bowed with his bright Ruifeng eyes open.

The look in his eyes begging for rewards that day is just like that.

Yuan Cheng even wondered if he was just a bank note in his eyes.

Yuan Cheng hummed, not very interested.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard fragmentary chirping sounds. Following the sound, I saw a golden birdcage on the window sill, and inside it were three sparrows that could be seen everywhere.

He couldn't help jokingly said, "You are really rich and powerful!"

Knowing that he saw his precious bird and cage, Wen Wuyu kept his usual humility and said, "My lord is laughing at me, the lord is the one who has a lot of money. In Wen Qu's words, the root of a hair is thicker than our waist."

Wen Qu, who was trying to be an invisible person, was inexplicably mentioned by his master. He felt betrayed, and stared at him. Because of the prince who was not angry and arrogant, he dared not speak out.