In the past few days, Yuan Xin and Meng Han had been up early in the night, going in and out of company, and walked around the huge capital.
Cheng Zheng couldn't find him even if he wanted to see him.
In ancient times, being an idle young master from a powerful family was such a happy thing, Meng Han sighed.
But their happy days only lasted three days, because when Yuan Xin and Meng Han came back on the third night, they brought a dog with them.
This dog is all white, cute, and very cute.
Meng Han calls it Xiaodai.
When I saw Xiaodai on the roadside, he was being held by a young man.
When the man was choosing a folding fan, Menghan secretly teased it twice.
Unexpectedly, Xiaodai not only wasn't angry, but also wagged his tail to show his kindness to Menghan.
Meng Han suddenly became happy and pestered Yuan Xin to get the dog.
Yuan Xin couldn't resist Meng Han's crying and fussing, so he had to agree.
Menghan chatted with the man, Yuanxin secretly cut the rope in the man's hand, picked up Xiaodai and ran away.
By the time the man noticed, the dog had already disappeared, and Menghan was looking around as the man looked around.
When the time came, he escaped.
Only Meng Han and Yuan Xin enjoyed such a dirty deed.
In the evening, Cheng Zhengyuanxin and Menghan had dinner at the same table, and of course Xiaodai.
What left Cheng Zheng completely speechless was when Yuan Xin brought a chair over and said, "Come on, little Dai, sit on it.
Little Dai is so good."
"Xiao Dai, do you want some chicken drumsticks?
It's delicious."
Menghan took a chicken drumstick and handed it to Xiao Dai.
Xiao Dai happily bit it, as if he regarded it as a part of the family.
When Yuanxin saw that Xiaodai had finished eating, he gave Xiaodai another chicken leg.
Seeing Cheng Zheng's green face, Yuanxin handed the chicken leg that was about to enter Xiaodai's mouth to Cheng Zheng and said flatteringly: "Brother, do you want it?"
" The glare in Cheng Zheng's eyes at this moment made him want to kill Yuan Xin.
"Don't forget it."
Seeing that Cheng Zheng had no intention of eating, Yuanxin took a bite and handed the rest to Xiaodai, "Xiaodai, is it delicious?"
Cheng Zheng put down the bowl and chopsticks with a snap, "You guys can eat."
"Hey, you really don't want to eat.
What are you doing?
It's you who's not hungry.
Don't blame me if your stomach cries in the middle of the night."
Before Yuan Xin finished speaking, Cheng Zheng had already left the house.
The next day, Cheng Zheng was talking to the guest in the front hall.
After finishing, Cheng Zheng put the letter left by the guest on the table and sent the guest out.
When he came back, the letter was gone.
"Chen Li" Cheng Zheng called the palace steward.
Chen Li ran over quickly, "What are your orders, young master?"
"Did someone clean up the house just now?"
"A Hong has been cleaning the front yard.
I'll ask her to come."
Chen Li went to call A Hong and came back soon.
Cheng Zheng asked her: "Have you put away the letter I put on the table?"
A Hong shook his head: "No, the slave has been cleaning the yard."
"Who was in the front room just now?"
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"No, I haven't seen anyone in the yard."
A Hong said affirmatively.
"I didn't see it."
What a ghost.
Cheng Zheng glanced around and saw the hateful white dog in the corner biting something.
Chen Li trotted over and picked it up and handed it to Cheng Zheng.
When Cheng Zheng saw the official letter he was looking for, he immediately became furious and said, "Chen Li, deal with this dog, Ah Hong, and throw it out of the house for me."
At noon, Yuanxin came in carrying a rabbit, "Xiaodai, Xiaodai, come out quickly, I'll find something fun for you."
Yuanxin couldn't find Xiaodai.
He saw Qinghan passing by with a tea cup, and hurriedly stopped him and asked: "Qinghan, have you seen my little Dai?"
"Second Young Master, this" "Why are you hesitating?
Tell me quickly.
I caught a rabbit for Xiaodai to play with."
Yuanxin held up the rabbit to Qinghan.
Qinghan said cautiously, "The eldest young master had Xiaodai chopped up and thrown out."
Yuan Xin couldn't believe it, "Why did he want to kill my little idiot?"
"I don't know about this.
I just saw Butler Chen and his men holding knives in the yard."
When Qinghan saw Yuan Xin, his eyes became as cold as knives and he didn't dare to say any more.
Yuan Xin left with anger on his face.
You actually hurt my little Dai, I will give you some color to see.
When Cheng Zheng entered the study, everything was out of reach.
The desk could be seen but felt empty, and the pen and ink could not be grasped no matter how hard he grasped it.
This happened again and again, and Cheng Zheng began to wonder.
According to legend, there was a phantom formation in the Jianghu, which seemed mysterious and illusory, but it had been lost long ago.
He had only heard of it.
Could it be that this was "Yuanxin" Cheng Zheng must be him.
Yuan Xin travels all over the world, traveling all over the country.
It is normal for him to have seen strange things.
It is also expected that he has learned some magical powers.
He is the only one in this mansion who can fight.
Arriving at Yuan Xin's room, Cheng Zheng knocked on the door twice impatiently.
"Come in."
Yuan Xin was lying on the rocking chair and reading lazily, smiling proudly, "I'm waiting for you, uncle."
Cheng Zheng got straight to the point, "You set up the array in my study."
"Yes."
Yuan Xin answered readily, still calm and composed.
"I'll give you two choices.
First, break the formation for me now.
Second," "I choose two."
Before Cheng Zheng could finish his words, Yuan Xin made a decision decisively.
He threw away the book in his hand and looked at Cheng Zheng bravely with an angry look, as if he was arrogant about what you can do to me.
"Okay, come here, put Yuan Xin in prison for me."
The DPRK allows the residences of officials of third rank and above to set up jails to temporarily detain suspects who have not reported the crime in time.
Yuan Xin walked out with a proud smile.
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Sooner or later, you will have to come and beg me.
If you lock me up, who will break the formation for you?
After Meng Han learned about Xiao Dai and Yuan Xin, he went straight to Cheng Zheng's study in anger.
The servant standing outside stretched out his arm to stop Meng Han, "Girl, you can't go in."
"Get out of the way."
Meng Han threw his hand away.
The servant thought that Meng Han was a girl, but he didn't dare to pull it.
Meng Han kicked the door open with a force that was as powerful as a man's, "Cheng Zheng, why do you kill me?"
My little idiot, why did you shut down Yuanxin?"
Cheng Zheng and Jin Feng were studying the wonderful phantom formation in the room.
Seeing her barging in so rudely, they glared angrily at the trembling servant.
The servant hurriedly knelt down and said, "Young Master, please forgive me.
Miss, she insists on coming in.
The little ones can’t stop it.”
"Pull it down and punish it with twenty sticks."
Cheng Zheng said indifferently, and Jin Feng went to the door and summoned two servants.
"Wait a minute," Meng Han said to stop him, "I barged in and it's none of his business.
Why did you hit him?"
"The prince's palace has its own rules.
He should be punished if he does something wrong."
"I asked you to be reasonable.
It's not that he didn't inform you.
It was me who barged in.
He didn't have time to inform you.
The fault is mine, not his."
Jinfeng turned his attention to the two servants who came after him to wait for orders.
They understood and did not dare to neglect, and pulled the person kneeling on the ground out.
Meng Han knew that it would be useless to argue anymore, so she secretly blamed herself.
"Say it."
After seeing Cheng Zheng's cruelty, Meng Han lost her previous confidence and turned her question into a statement, "Why did you kill Xiaodai?"
Cheng Zheng said coldly: "I killed it because it deserved to die."
"Didn't it just steal a chicken leg from you last night?"
"You" Cheng Zheng was speechless at Meng Han's understanding, "it tore up a letter from me."
Menghan asked him, "Why don't you put your letter away properly?
It's not like you don't know that Xiaodai is lively and active."
When Cheng Zheng saw that Meng Han was not only unapologetic, but also arrogant, he said angrily, "You still think it's justified?"
"I didn't say that."
Meng Han knew that he was in the wrong and did not dare to force himself to lose the battle.
Meng Han asked again, "Then why did you lock up Yuan Xin?"
Cheng Zheng glanced at him coldly, "I locked up my brother, do I need to explain to you?"
Meng Han replied matter-of-factly, "Of course you need to explain to me.
You clearly knew that we were together all day long, so you locked him up for playing with me and when did you let him go?"
"When I'm happy."
"You have a cold face all day long, and you will only be happy in the year of the monkey.
Take me to see him."
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Cheng Zheng snorted coldly, "You can go in first if you have the ability."
Meng Han said arrogantly, "I don't care.
You either let him out today or let me see him.
If you don't give me an explanation, I won't leave.
I'll just stay here and see what you can do to yourself."
Meng Han sat down on the chair, but unexpectedly fell to the ground, causing pain from the fall.
He stretched out his hand to touch the chair, but he couldn't grasp it like air.
"Why is it empty?
What is the projection of this?"
Cheng Zheng saw Meng Han's embarrassment and suppressed laughter.
Meng Han struggled to get up and scolded the two people who were watching the joke, "You, you know that this is nothing but don't remind me.
Two grown men bullied me."
Girls, you have the nerve to laugh.
Oh, let me tell you, why did I see you standing talking when I walked in?"
"Forgive me, girl, we didn't mean to tease you."
Cheng Zheng apologized.
Meng Han rolled her eyes at him, "I can just tease myself."
Jinfeng caught Menghan's words, "I wonder what the projection the girl just said was" "That is" Menghan was about to explain.
She has always been interested in explaining modern advanced technology.
Although it was a bit difficult for the ancients to understand, that was when Menghan felt the most accomplished.
Now, Meng Han had to think about it, "If you want to know if your master should let Yuan Xin go, I'll tell you."
"You want to talk or not."
Cheng Zheng was not interested at all.
"Do you want to ask or not?"
Meng Han held her waist and walked out.
Jinfeng felt that Cheng Zheng was a bit reckless in driving Meng Han away, "Young Master doesn't think that maybe a solution can be found from Miss Yao."
Cheng Zheng shook his head, "Yao Menghan is still under investigation, so don't rush to touch her."
In the cell, Yuanxin lay bored on the small and hard bed, tapping a straw in his hand with the other hand, "It's boring, it's your own fault, you can't live."
Yuanxin looked at Gao Outside the window, it was already dark, and my stomach was growling.
"Here comes someone!"
Yuan Xin called to the door.
The servant came over diligently and asked, "What are your orders, Second Young Master?"
"Don't you have food in your cell?
No wonder it's so quiet.
Did the prisoners starve to death?"
"Go back to the second young master.
The eldest young master has given orders not to deliver food to you."
"Damn it!"
Yuan Xin was furious and yelled, "Call your eldest young master and tell Cheng Zheng to get here.
I want to see him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Xin looked up and saw Cheng Zheng walking slowly, and he suddenly felt weak.
It's so miserable.
I still have to eat.
If you can't eat, just walk around.
I pray that what I just said didn't offend you.
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Yuan is beating the drum in his heart, but he can't act too embarrassed on the surface, right?
Cheng Zheng waved his hand to signal his servants to leave, and glanced at Yuan Xin coldly, "Say."
It's not enough to be submissive, you can't be so spineless.
It's hard to confront myself in the situation I am in now.
I think I am tired of living.
Yuan Xin complained in a low voice, "Even if I break the national law and am imprisoned in the prison cell of Dazhao Criminal Department, I still have to get food.
You imprisoning me privately does not count, but you still abuse me like this.
You are too narrow-minded."
"Is it possible that I still offer you three sticks of incense a day?"
"Three sticks of incense a day are for the dead, not for you and me."
"It seems that you are quite energetic.
I should come back in three days."
Cheng Zheng snorted disdainfully, turned around and left.
"Stop" Yuan Xin panicked when he saw that he was about to leave.
Cheng Zheng stopped and waited for him to speak.
If you don't give in, you will starve to death here.
"What do you want me to do before you give me something to eat?"
Yuan Xin obviously lost the strength he had just now.
Cheng Zheng asked back, "What do you think I can't enter the study now?"
"The inkstone on your desk can be touched.
Turn to the right three times and the phantom will disappear."
Yuan Xin's tone has softened.
After hearing this, Cheng Zheng walked out.
"Where is my food?"
Yuan Xin asked from behind.
Your memory is not that bad, right?
Cheng Zheng turned around and said, "I never said I would give you food if the formation was broken.
Your joke delayed my military affairs.
You should reflect on yourself here."
"Cheng Zheng is your uncle," Yuan Xin yelled in the cell, calling Cheng Zheng by his name.
You'd better starve me to death here, otherwise when I go out, I'll set up a formation that you can't break in your lifetime.
Despicable people who don't keep their word.
An hour later, Yuan Xin stopped cursing Cheng Zheng and turned to thinking about food.
I saw the moon outside through the high window and counted it feebly, "The round moon is like a big cake, white and delicious.
Cheng Zheng's head is like a big cake, white and delicious."
After noon the next day, bored and hungry, Yuan Xin lay on the bed listlessly, not even interested in entertaining himself.
"Brother, you can't be so cruel, right?
I just teased you, so you won't kill your relatives out of justice."
Yuan Xin got up from the bed and suddenly felt dizzy.
There were stars spinning in front of his eyes.
He held on to the wooden railing next to him.
He barely managed to stand still, "My body is so weak.
If you don't come here, I will starve to death here."
At this time, the servant was leading Jin Feng over, "Second Young Master, Young Master, please come over."
The savior has come, Yuanxin is very happy, ahem, it can't be too embarrassing, right?
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Yuanxin pretends to be calm and leisurely said: "It's rare that your young master still remembers me."
The servant opened the cell door, and Jinfeng took Yuanxin and left.
Yuanxin complained all the way, "Jinfeng, there is the kitchen to the right.
Can you let me go in and have something to eat before I go back?"
Jinfeng reminded, "The young master is waiting for you."
"Oh, let him wait for a while.
I'll go in and have something to eat.
It'll be quick."
Yuanxin patted Jinfeng's shoulder and trotted away.
Jinfeng waited for him helplessly.
He came out excitedly with his hands full of pastries, handed them to Jinfeng and said, "Do you want it?"
Jinfeng said disgustedly, "Have you washed your hands?"
"You're not unclean, you won't get sick after eating it."
Yuan Xin chuckled, stuffing pastries into his mouth, and the two of them walked towards Cheng Zheng's study.
Jinfeng sent Yuanxin to Cheng Zheng's study and left.
Cheng Zheng raised his head and saw Yuanxin and frowned, "Can you wipe your mouth clean?"
Yuan Xin wiped his mouth and sat lazily on the chair, leaning on the armrest at the back.
It seemed that if it were a bed, he would want to lie down on it.
"Why don't you say anything?"
Cheng Zheng said.
"No, strength, energy, you are satisfied," Yuanxin replied, "Duanhou's position is not stable, but he has learned a lot of torture techniques."
"I've been very polite to you."
"Then you're welcome to show me something."
Yuan Xin looked up, stood up and walked towards Cheng Zheng as if he had discovered a treasure, and picked up the tea on his table.
Cheng Zheng stretched out his hand to stop him, "Drinking strong tea is not good for your health."
"Thirteen hours without drinking water is good for your health."
Yuan Xin finished the drink in one breath, put down the tea cup, and returned to sit down.
"Tell me, you can't wait until I eat before talking about anything."
"I'm afraid you'll fall asleep when you're full."
When he was studying as a child, Yuan Xin was basically half asleep and half awake every afternoon.
If he ate too much at noon, don't expect him to learn anything in the afternoon.
Cheng Zheng took out a book from the drawer and threw it at Yuanxin.
Yuanxin reached out and caught it, throwing it aside without even looking at it.
Cheng Zheng ordered, "Memorize this book."
"I said that I will not enter the court, nor will I participate in the fights within the clan."
"You take a look first and then talk."
Yuan Xin glanced at it and almost jumped out of his chair, "Why are you reading the ancient teachings?"
Cheng Zheng smiled mischievously and said, "Grandpa will be back in a few days.
You should learn to control your temper."
"Then there's no need to memorize a whole book, right?
Are you exaggerating?"
Yuan Xin complained endlessly.
"I'll give you two days.
Come and recite each word to me.
If you make a mistake, I'll give you ten lashes."
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Cheng Zheng smiled proudly, "You prevented me from entering the study all day.
This is because of you and me."
The price of playing.”
Yuan Xin tried, "You can't be serious."
"What do you think?"
Cheng Zheng picked up the tea, picked up the tea lid and flipped it twice as usual, only to find that Yuan Xin had already drank all the water in the tea cup, and dropped the tea cup in shame.
It was rare to see Cheng Zheng making a fool of himself.
Yuan Xin kept laughing.
Cheng Zheng said angrily, "If you laugh again, I'll give you another book and try it."
Yuan Xin immediately covered his mouth, grabbed the book and went out obediently.
When he reached the door, he turned back and said proudly to Cheng Zheng, "Your tea is indeed strong enough and very bitter.
I wonder if you have masochistic tendencies."
Cheng Zheng grabbed a book and tried to throw it at Yuanxin, but Yuanxin had already quickly dodged and ran out the door. sjgsf0916: