The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

At the busiest time of the night, several scholars suddenly appeared in Xiaotianshui Lane, squatting together with their hands behind their backs, jumping forward like a frog, attracting a lot of people's attention.

At this point, Xiaotianshui Alley is brightly lit, and rows of well-dressed prostitutes are waiting for guests under the corridor. Suddenly seeing this scene, they all took two steps forward and pointed.

Passers-by also started to discuss who they are and why they dance like this. It seems that it doesn't look like being persecuted.

"See if they come out of the brothel, are they unable to pay for the prostitution..."

"The posture is strange!"

"Like a toad, hahaha."

There are also a few children, laughing and learning their postures.

The scholars bowed their heads, ashamed of seeing people.

On the second floor, Yun Yan opened the window back and watched the students jumping to the school in the crowd. Although he was ashamed, he didn't mean to be lazy. He smiled lightly and let go and turned around.

After turning around like this, the prostitutes behind them all stepped forward and looked at him expectantly.

Yun Yan replied, pretending not to know, "I've booked a room, take me there."

Yun Yan has been back for so many years, and after dealing with various prostitutes, everyone knows that his temper has always been clean and self-conscious.

Therefore, no one doubts that he has some evil intentions for bringing a friend here to stay for no reason, and even find a good reason in his heart. Maybe it is because there is something troublesome at home that he wants to hide from?

Tortoise slave took Yun Yan back to a room and said, "This has been renovated recently, and no one has lived in it. If Yun Lang has any instructions, call me."

"Thank you." Yun Yan smiled back and pushed the door in.

The room is very delicately decorated, and it is obviously intended for the Oiran lady. Zhao Yunchu was sitting at the table, reading by candlelight.

Yun Yan walked back and lifted the book to read the cover, and said speechlessly, "Yellow book."

However, it doesn’t seem surprising that a yellow book appears here...

"What's wrong with them?" Zhao Yunchu put down the book and asked.

"After a scolding, take a note, and then tell them all to jump back." Yun Yan said with a curled mouth, "I have to discuss bed-checking matters again when I go back, just in case such things are discovered again, it seems, Still can't believe the self-control of young people."

Zhao Yunchu smiled secretly, "Brother Yan is always old-fashioned. Many of them are older than you."

Yun Yan raised his eyebrows back, "But obviously they don't have the self-control that I am so proud of."

When Zhao Yunchu heard him say this, he felt like laughing inexplicably. What does it mean to be proud?

Yun Yan didn't care that he didn't understand his stalk, and took his face and kissed him, dragged the person to the bed, "You took a shower before you came out?"

Zhao Yunchu nodded shamefully.

Although it is not the first time to do this kind of thing, Zhao Yunchu is still not used to Yun Yan's straightforwardness, even if there is no one around, it does not prevent him from being shy.

——Of course, Yun Yanhui also knows that this shyness is an illusion, caused by his introverted personality and relatively conservative social environment. At the beginning, Yun Yan hadn't figured this out yet, and sometimes thoughtfully said that it shouldn't be forgotten, but he was stopped shyly.

Not to mention that under this shyness, there is actually a fierce beast hidden, the big and terrifying kind...

Before Zhao Yunchu noticed that Yun Yan had lost his mind, he sat on the bed and rubbed back a little bit, hugged Yun Yanhui's waist, who was still standing, and was ready to start with a kiss.

However, after a while, Zhao Yunchu found out that Yun Yanhui was still in a daze. With his hands, he dragged Yun Yan back into his arms and whispered to him: "Brother Yan..."

"...Oh." Yun Yan regained his senses, seeing Zhao Yunchu wanting and embarrassed to speak, he hugged his neck, raised his head and took a bite on his chin.

Zhao Yunchu had the pain, and Xuan Ran looked at Yun Yan back with tears.

Yun Yan turned his waist back with a grin again, sat up a little in his arms, and pointed to his mouth, "Come, come."

Zhao Yunchu's cheeks were slightly red, and he leaned forward to hold Yun Yanhui's soft lips, closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blush on his face spread to the roots of his ears.

Gradually, Zhao Yunchu felt that Yun Yanhui's body slowly relaxed in his arms with this kiss, and he felt great satisfaction in his heart. At the same time, the sense of shyness slowly faded and he found a familiar feeling.

Zhao Yunchu played Yunyan back into the piles of brocade quilts, and saw his body sink a little, then he deceived him again, enveloped him, put his hands between his neck and brocade quilts, and lifted his head.

With this movement, Yun Yanhui's lips naturally opened slightly, and the kiss was very comfortable just now. When he saw Zhao Yunchu leaning over, he pointed out the tip of his tongue.

Zhao Yunchu grabbed the tip of his tongue and licked it, or sucked it to make his tongue tingle, and he held his lips thousands of times. He felt that the breath was connected, and he felt that the kiss was not enough.

Yun Yan returned to the original by holding Zhao Yunchu's back. After a long kiss, he felt a little intolerable and stroked the back of his neck.

Zhao Yunchu also moved away and kissed the cheeks and the roots of his ears. He felt that every inch of his skin made him so in love. He just hoped that one day he could feel the Yan Ge'er all over his body with his lips and tongue.

However, Yun Yanhui didn't like it. He pulled Zhao Yunchu's hair and just wanted to continue kissing, but Zhao Yunchu was still obsessed with the tender meat behind his ears, making him feel very dissatisfied, and simply swiped his thumb in his mouth. Better than nothing.

Zhao Yunchu kissed her neck and felt that she heard something wrong. He raised his eyes and found that Yan Ge'er didn't know when to **** his thumb in his mouth. The blushing lips that had just been kissed wrapped her white fingers, and occasionally opened her mouth to allow the pink tongue to slide softly across the fingertips. The eyes that were originally clear as water were blurred, as if a kind of innocent temptation.

Yun Yan looked back when Zhao Yunchu's eyes were red, and took out his thumb. In the next moment, Zhao Yunchu had already pressed his body and kissed him violently, almost swallowing Yunyan back into his stomach.

The action is full of enthusiasm, but what is certain is that, for some reason, Zhao Yunchu has not yet been able to kiss the part below his neck, which will only happen after being turned into a red wave.

Zhao Yunchu hugged Yunyan back and rolled a few times while kissing. When the two of them got into the big bed, their hands started to make other movements.

At this time, the light candle burned out of life, flickered and then extinguished, making the whole room dark, only the moonlight outside the window spilled in, shining on the black shadow surging on the bed.

——

When Zhao Yunchu woke up early the next morning, Yun Yanhui had already got up and was sitting on the edge of the bed sewing clothes.

Zhao Yunchu leaned over, hugged Yun Yan's waist and rubbed his face, very satisfied.

Yun Yan returned his hand without stopping and was very steady. He said, "Damn, you pulled my clothes out of the tunnel last night." Fortunately, he looked for it in this room and found the needle and thread, so he hurriedly made up for it. .

Zhao Yunchu said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't have a good control..."

Yun Yan made up his clothes, pinched Zhao Yunchu's face, and yelled "Little Wild Cat" with a smile on Zhao Yunchu's speechless expression, and stood up and put on his clothes.

The two of them packed up the place, put them on, and left here.

Zhao Yunchu was still on his day off, so he didn't need to go to Dianmao and went home directly. Yun Yan was going to go to school for a round trip and then go home.

When we arrived at school, it was still early. It was when the students had morning exercises, they were lining up and running in circles with the fast as the unit.

Two academic officers were standing by, and when they saw Yun Yan appearing back, they all came over, "Mr. Yun, Ge Yun and the others last night..."

Last night, all the teachers and students were asleep, but Ge Yun and the others jumped back all the way, and did not dare to cross the wall to come in, so they had to knock on the door. The doorkeeper was startled, and they didn't know when they went out, and they alarmed several academic officers.

After taking it in and asking about it, I realized that it turned out to be a prostitute and was caught by Yun Yanhui.

Seeing their miserable appearance and sweating profusely, these academics were helpless, and it was getting late, so they had to ask Washing to go to bed first.

"Yeah, I told them to jump back. I was caught in the fireworks field last night." Yun Yan said back, "I came for this. Our school rules are still too lax. Otherwise, how can I get used to it? With such courage."

Yun Yan mentioned back about the strict school rules and disciplines.

In fact, he is still thinking about whether to increase evening self-study, but this will make the teachers more tired. Considering that many teachers are part-time, the remaining full-time burden will be heavy, Yun Yanhui is not very embarrassed.

But he also felt that whether he wanted to find a way, such as letting the students supervise himself, this was open to discussion.

When the two academic officers heard him talk about the cause and effect, they nodded one after another.

This is not a problem for a few students. It is a bit loose to expose the general environment from one incident.

"It's just going to be hard gentlemen. At that time, you will have to waste time to check your bed." Yun Yan replied, "However, in order to prevent the situation of not returning home at night, this is still very necessary."

"That's right," one of the academic officials agreed very much. "More than that, in fact, when I got up at night, I also found that some students are energetic at night and stop reading books, so they come to laugh at each other."

Everyone had the same opinions, so they made an appointment and wrote down the articles of association.

When Bao Zheng saw that there were other things, he naturally approved it, and told Yun Yanhui that he must be serious. This is very important.

So starting from the second night, a bed-checking system was implemented.

Only those full-time teachers live in the school, so the sleeping check is also up to them. For the first few days, Yun Yan was uneasy and went over to supervise it personally.

Moreover, Yun Yanhui was very cunning. He discovered that these students did come to play together at night, and he even shot back the carbine. A face was illuminated by candlelight and appeared at the door abruptly, which was very scary.

Yun Yan also said: "So energetic, it seems that learning during the day is not tiring enough, why don't we give you some labor lessons?"

The students hurriedly begged for mercy, "No sir, we are tired enough, we dare not."

On weekdays, they feel that Mr. Yun and their age have a common language and can play together. But when checking the bedtime, it was discovered that Mr. Yun knew them better than those older gentlemen, so the investigation was even more inevitable.

After Yunyan returned, everyone couldn't help but beat Ge Yun and others.

"It's all because of you!"

"That's it! It's nothing more than going out, I was actually caught by Mr. Yun!"

"I heard that Mr. Yun was furious... Not only did he have to check his bed, he was also discussing adding lessons to everyone at night..."

"Oh my God! Ge Yun! Harm others and yourself!"

Ge Yun was trembling, "I know I was wrong, who knew I would be discovered by Mr. Yun."

When it comes to this, everyone is silent.

"Speaking of which... Is Mr. Yun really powerful in that place?"

After returning, Ge Yun talked about his experience, but until now, many people still can't believe that Mr. Yun, who is white and tender and dedicated to work, will have many "relatives" in such a place.

Ge Yun said quietly: "If you don't believe me, just try it yourself..."

Anyway, he saw with his own eyes how the ladies and turtle slaves who were rational only serving customers who paid the money were so courteous to please Mr. Yun.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, and no one dares to say that they have to try the law.

...

When Shuangyi’s marriage date is approaching, Yun Yan returned home to help count his dowry. He sat in a room full of furniture. Underneath him was an ebony bed with many reliefs of unicorns and moiré patterns, and the four corners were hollowed out. The pattern is quaint and exquisite, and there are four characters in the middle: Shi Lin Yanqing.

This is also the furniture that Zheng Ping gave to Shuangyi a few years ago, and now it can finally come in handy.

Yun Yanhui was relatively simple and rude. He bought a few shops and added 20,000 cash to the dowry. For those shops, he also asked Shuang Yidu to change to other businesses.

Shuang Yi sat next to Yun Yan, holding his arm, and whispered: "I don't want to get married..."

Originally, she didn't think so much, she was quite happy, and A-niang was even more happy. But as the wedding is approaching, the house is getting more and more dynamic, and A-niang occasionally sighs that she is not like now when she marries, making her feel a lot more melancholy and anxious.

Yun Yanhui immediately stood up and said straightforwardly: "Then don't marry, I'll retreat!"

Shuangyi: "..."

All the people who helped count in the room vomited blood and stopped him, "Brother Yan, what are you doing!"

Yun Yan stopped back and laughed: "Just kidding."

He walked back and touched Shuangyi's head. This girl was one of the first people he saw after crossing. Their relationship is very complicated. On the surface, Shuangyi is his sister. In fact, with Yun Yan's mental age, he prefers to regard this girl who grew up as his own little sister, or even a daughter.

Seeing that she was about to marry, Yun Yanhui was actually a little sad, but he didn't show it, lest Shuangyi feel even more sad.

"It's rare that our family Shuangyi knows that it's sad. It's okay. They are all in the same city. They come back whenever they miss us. I want to leave..."

Everyone said in unison: "Brother Yan! You can't say that!"

Shuang Yi and Yun Yan looked back and smiled. She smiled and said, "I know."

As long as she sees her family, she knows that even if she is married, the door will always be opened for her, or that has been the case since she was five years old.