Chapter 210 You will be my origin, and I will be your posthumous name.

Du Lingchun was physically handicapped. Although he didn't show it on his face, he was sensitive and suspicious in his heart.Furthermore, Gongsun Zhuoyu often goes out to deal with cases, so there is no guarantee that he will be seduced by some romantic woman one day. If the other party really goes to prostitute, it will be a fatal blow.

Gongsun Zhuoyu touched the tip of his nose and did not dare to say a word the whole time.When he returned to his house and closed the door, he explained to Du Lingchun: "Master, don't listen to other people's nonsense. I want to keep myself clean. How can I go to a brothel?"

Du Lingchun wondered if you had gone too few.Without saying a word, he untied his belt, took off his coat, and threw it aside.Then he stepped forward and actually pushed Gongsun Zhuoyu onto the bed.

Gongsun Zhuoyu blinked while lying on the bed, a little confused, and said slowly: "...Company?"

Du Lingchun stood beside him, looking at him condescendingly, his voice solemn: "Do you still dare to go to a prostitute?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought to himself that I had never been there before, so he shook his head honestly: "I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore."

Du Lingchun was slightly satisfied.He slowly leaned over and kissed Gongsun Zhuoyu. The crimson sleeves fell on the other person's body, with the cold and smooth feeling unique to silk.

Gongsun Zhuoyu hugged his waist and rolled him upside down.Du Lingchun was always a little reluctant to let go of this kind of thing, and he rarely took the initiative like this.

Gongsun Zhuoyu untied his belt and kissed his ear gently. His hot breath sprayed on his neck, causing a slight itch: "What happened to the company today?"

He deliberately dilly-dallyed, making Du Lingchun a little unbearable, and kicked him lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, why are you asking so many questions?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu circled a lock of Du Lingchun's black hair with his fingertips, thinking that he really didn't understand the mood.He pulled him into his arms, and then hugged him tightly as Du Lingchun groaned.

Du Lingchun suddenly felt powerless every time this happened.His eyes were stained with lust, and his pale skin gradually turned red, looking seductive and seductive.The voice is not as gloomy and calculating as it was during the day, with a humming and soft ending.

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

The ink hair poured down like silk, winding like a snake.When Gongsun Zhuoyu held Du Lingchun in his arms, he would occasionally have the thought "This is enough". The clouds of fame and fortune seemed to disappear in an instant and became insignificant.

He is not from this dynasty...

You should always seek something to give yourself the strength to survive, be it fame, fortune, or wealth.

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

He kissed Du Lingchun forcefully, making him sob.

Suddenly I remembered Li Yu's poem...

The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the mood of spring is fading.Luo quilt cannot bear the cold at midnight.In the dream, I didn’t know that I was a guest, and I had a moment of pleasure...

Gongsun Zhuoyu was probably used to smiling, but the sudden moment of deep thought in his eyes was particularly eye-catching.It was really difficult for Du Lingchun to even move his fingers. He noticed the mess on his body, 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 fortunately he was not as sensitive as before, so he just pretended not to see it and held Du Lingchun tighter in his arms.

Du Lingchun lazily closed his eyes and his voice was hoarse, as if he could see through his mind: "Didn't those assassins let go? Why are they so unhappy?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu just suddenly realized that he seemed to be less obsessed with promotion than before. He bit his fingertips unconsciously, sighed and said to himself: "Company, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to leave a name in Qingshi in the future."

How sad.

Du Lingchun opened his eyes and couldn't understand his thoughts: "Do you want to leave a name in history?"

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

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

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought it would be cool to become a historical celebrity: "Well... I can leave a name for future generations."

However, only those with outstanding achievements and high positions can leave their names in the annals of history. Gongsun Zhuoyu may not be able to do that.

Du Lingchun didn't know that he still had this idea. He pinched Gongsun Zhuoyu's chin and raised his lips slightly: "Idiot, Qingshi can't remember you forever."

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

He can remember Gongsun Zhuoyu for a lifetime.Remember his appearance, remember his good qualities, remember his bad qualities, remember everything about him.It lives for hundreds of years until it is taken into a coffin after death and decays along with the memory of the corpse.

I also remember that he once came to this strange dynasty... Gongsun Zhuoyu looked at him quietly with his bright black eyes, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and suddenly he hugged Du Lingchun tightly, so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.gas.

Du Lingchun thought Gongsun Zhuoyu would say something, but in fact the other party didn't say anything, he just held him tightly in his arms, inseparable.Du Lingchun couldn't help but scolded him: "Why are you so crazy again?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu buried his face in his neck and nuzzled it gently. After a long time, he raised his head and said slowly: "Oh, I didn't expect that the company would say such shameless things.""Xian's love words, did you also read some messy story books?"

Only then did Du Lingchun realize how ambiguous what he just said was, and his ears warmed: "You little bastard, don't talk nonsense!"

He wanted to get up in embarrassment, but was held down by Gongsun Zhuoyu, unable to move. He only heard the other party whisper seriously: "Sir, tell me, I like to hear it."

After Gongsun Zhuoyu finished speaking, he pulled up the brocade quilt and wrapped it tightly around their bodies to block the cold air at night. He pressed against Du Lingchun's broken body without any grudge, and in a daze smoothed the other's difficult-to-heal wounds.Old illness.

Du Lingchun was still embarrassed, but it was not as intense as the first time when he almost wanted to die. There was only a slight sourness and a little bit of astringency.In the end, I hugged Gongsun Zhuoyu in vain, feeling like fate.

Gongsun Zhuoyu lowered his eyes and spoke to him softly: "Sir, if you want to be a good official in this world, will the road ahead be bumpy and bumpy?"

Du Lingchun thought that he still had this idea after all, and he couldn't say he was surprised at the moment.After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes and said, "...If you want to leave, I will protect you and the journey will be smooth."

Gongsun Zhuoyu smiled when he heard this and kissed him on the forehead: "That won't work. My company will be a bad guy and I will be a bad guy. One of us is good and the other is bad. We don't look like a couple."

Yes, a fair and honest official and a notorious eunuch, in the eyes of outsiders, cannot be related to each other. They are completely different.

Du Lingchun covered Gongsun Zhuoyu's mouth, not wanting to listen to his muttered words to himself: "Be quiet and go to sleep."

The green-feathered ducks in the pond were less noisy than him.

Gongsun Zhuoyu said oh and had no choice but to close his eyes and sleep. He still fell asleep in three seconds.Du Lingchun heard that he was breathing calmly, and then slowly put down his hand, and looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu in the dark night under the dim moonlight, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, this is fine...

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

He did what he came from, and he gave his name after his death...

In the light autumn season, the maple leaves have gradually turned red, and the branches and leaves have stretched out, almost dyeing the horizon red.Du Lingchun entered the palace early the next morning. Ye Wuhen and others were let go. Naturally, they needed an explanation. He could easily get away with it by making random claims that they fell off a cliff and died or were buried in a sea of fire. It was impossible for the emperor to reallyCheck carefully.

It's just that Du Lingchun must retaliate for his anger. At this time, he did not forget to trick Hong Shilang and let the prisoner escape from the prison of the Ministry of Punishment because of his poor supervision. After hearing the news, he chased him all the way outside the city but failed to catch him.

He had a deep foundation, and with the nepotism of the imperial concubine, the emperor naturally would not do anything to him. Instead, he comforted him with words, rewarded him with many things, and scolded Minister Hong.

Du Lingchun was looking for Mr. Hong's bad luck in the court. Over there, Gongsun Zhuoyu had already taken the officials to the Hong Mansion and knocked on the door of the Hong Mansion in person in front of the people watching.

The doorkeeper yawned and opened the door, wondering who could be so hateful and disturbing people's sleep so early in the morning.Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw a brigade of government officials with swords standing majestically at the door of his house. He couldn't help but take a step back in fright.

Gongsun Zhuoyu was dressed in a crimson official uniform, tall and tall, and his smiling look did not look like someone looking for trouble: "I am Gongsun Zhuoyu of Jingzhao Yin. The day before yesterday, a female body that had been made into human wax was found. After inspection, I found outShe is a maid from the Hong Mansion, and she is now suspected of murdering Mrs. Hong. Could you please go and send the message?"

After all, the Hong family has official status. If it were an ordinary person, Gongsun Zhuoyu would have been directly summoned to the court, so there would be no need to come to the door in person.His voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for the people watching to hear. When they heard the words, they immediately exploded.

"Human wax? What is human wax?"

"Don't you understand? Turning a living person into a candle is extremely sinister!"

"Really or not, I didn't expect that the Hong family would actually do this kind of thing. It's really a good thing but everything is ruined."

"Let's see what they say."

The law of Daye states that you are not allowed to kill a servant privately. If a slave really makes a big mistake, the master must report it to the government, and only after permission can he kill him.The female corpse Siyun did not make any mistakes, but she was made into human wax for no reason. If she is really investigated, the Hong family will inevitably bear the blame.

As soon as the servants saw this formation, they rushed in to report the news.Mrs. Hong got up early in the morning because she often chanted Buddha's name. Suddenly she heard the servant came to report that Gongsun Zhuoyu was coming to arrest her and bring her to justice. The rosary beads in her hand were torn off and scattered all over the floor.

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

The servant knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head: "Back to the old lady, Jing Zhaoyin and the senior staff blocked the door of the mansion and said... that you made Siyun into human wax and wasted human life. I want you toTrial in court.”

"joke!"

Mrs. Hong slammed the table hard, her face turned pale with anger: "A mere slave, he will die as soon as he dies, and he actually dares to come here to investigate. This shows that he does not take our Hong family seriously, please go and ask the master to come back!""

The servant was about to cry but had no tears: "Old madam, I didn't do a good job. Your Majesty summoned you to the palace this morning and you haven't come out yet."

Mrs. Hong's eyes flashed with light when she heard this. She stood up from her seat with a cane and sneered again and again. Her face was old but not kind at all: "Gongsun Zhuoyu clearly chose this time to come here on purpose. It's fine. I'll go out and take a look."He’s up to something.”

Gongsun Zhuoyu waited outside the door for half a cup of tea when he saw Mrs. Hong walking over surrounded by servants. He smiled, bowed first and then responded: "I've seen the old lady, I bothered you early in the morning, don't be surprised."

When the people around saw the battle, more and more people surrounded them, forming a vacuum circle, as if they were just watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.

Mrs. Hong had difficulty with her legs and feet, so the maid moved a carved wooden chair and placed it at the door, helping her sit down.The two sides were facing each other, and the sun was high in the sky. For a moment, the street was regarded as a courtroom.

Mrs. Hong smiled softly and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Gongsun. He is not old enough to be a woman, and half of his body is buried in the earth. Naturally, he does not dare to blame."

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

Gongsun Zhuoyu acted as if he didn't understand, waved his hand and ordered people to carry Siyun's body up, and personally lifted the white cloth covering the body.Following his movements, a hideous and terrifying corpse suddenly appeared in front of the crowd, startling everyone, and the crowd quickly retreated several meters away, visible to the naked eye.

Siyun's body has been stored in the ice cellar, still carrying a bit of cold air.Her legs were bent unnaturally, her face was covered with corpse spots, her mouth was wide open, and the scars that were split behind her ears were shocking.Under the scorching sun, it quietly exudes the smell of decay.Mrs. Hong didn't know if she was frightened, but her face looked a little ugly.

Gongsun Zhuoyu bowed to all directions, then pointed at Siyun and said: "Everyone, please see, this woman's name is Siyun, she is an embroiderer in the Hong Mansion, she was just twenty years old, but unexpectedly she was brutally killed.Made into human wax.”

Some people were afraid and regretful, thinking how could such a young girl die so easily.

Gongsun Zhuoyu walked up the steps: "Do you know what human wax is? And do you know how this woman died? When I did the autopsy, her belly and throat were full of solidified wax blocks. They were taken from her mouth.He poured hot wax oil into it and burned him to death!"

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

"What! Burned to death?!"

"Amitabha, you are really committing evil."

"Who is so cruel!"

Mrs. Hong's face became stiffer and stiffer, and she could no longer hold the newly replaced rosary beads in her hand.

Gongsun Zhuoyu raised his hand and pointed at her slowly, focusing everyone's attention on one place: "The person who committed such evil deeds is the old lady of the Hong family!"