Lord, I heard that you are bent? [rebirth]

"Your Majesty, it's just for nothing, why...?" The confidant asked in puzzlement.

Gan Zhu squeezed her little finger and sighed, "Maybe I'm superstitious, I always feel that Li Da has been suspected by the emperor."

"Perhaps you are worried too much? We have arranged this secret for many years, and such a move, but..."

Gan Zhu thought carefully about the details of yesterday, and shook her head for a while: "No, I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go. If Li Da is really exposed, it will be bad if we are pulled out. If you move, at least you can get that bitch Chengfei Pull into the water."

The palace people promised.

Gan Zhu took a deep breath: "I originally wanted to keep Li Da for future use, but who knows..."

Duan Hongjing has nothing to do with the complication outside.

Niu Dashan's transfer order has come down, and he has to set off for Xining in a few days.

Right now, he is busy in Niu Dashan's room.

Duan Hongjing first went through the closet, and then——

This is going to be an official, and the clothes are all brown?

After he came back, he patronized all kinds of arrangements, but he didn't notice that his own Daniel was so simple-well, it was Daniel's fault, who made him wear black and brown clothes every day.

But how?Hurry up and let the embroiderers rush to make it.

You have to make several clothes for regular clothes, as well as big clothes for eating wine and meeting guests.

Alright, alright, Da Niu practiced martial arts, and he also had to have Qi Brown.But use better quality.

Duan Hongjing continued to flip down and pulled out a somewhat heavy cloth bag.

Ok?

In Niu Dashan's smiling eyes, he untied it directly to check.

It was all bits and pieces of silver, adding up to three or four hundred taels.

He raised his head: "This is... Yueyin?"

Niu Dashan nodded.

"I, I remember your monthly silver is around 15 taels."

Niu Dashan nodded again.

Duan Hongjing couldn't believe it: "It's only been a little over two years since you came here... Don't you spend money every day?"

Niu Dashan thought for a while: "There is nothing to spend money on."

The government manages his daily food and necessities, and he doesn't need to buy anything.Apart from following his master, he doesn't go out by himself.In this way, there is really nothing to spend money on.

Duan Hongjing's black line.

"You can't do this when you go to Xining." He told his ears, "You are going to be an official. You have to go out, socialize, and deal with colleagues and officials. I will prepare some more bank notes for you. You should go. The one who pays the tribute should go, and the one who deserves it should not be distressed. Do you understand?"

Niu Dashan nodded with fondness in his eyes.

"Also, you need to restrain your stupid temper a little bit. Don't you just nod when your colleagues talk to you and the superior gives you instructions?" Duan Hongjing was very annoyed, "Even if you have a big backstage, it is easy to offend you." People wear small shoes for others. You are so stupid, you don’t know what’s going on when you are bullied..."

Long-winded and long-winded talk a lot.

Niu Dashan saw him arranging a commentary for him like a little daughter-in-law, and his eyes were about to overflow with tenderness.

He leaned over and sealed those chattering lips.

After a long while, I let him go.

Duan Hongjing's breath was slightly disturbed, and he slapped him: "It's business, don't make trouble."

"Ah."

"..." This should be, I feel like I can't continue.Duan Hongjing rolled his eyes at him and continued to toss around. "What's this?"

Niu Dashan glanced at it: "Wound medicine."

Yes, and this!

Daniel is going to be a military officer!

Daily bruises are unavoidable.

You have to prepare it, you have to prepare something good for him.

As soon as he thought of it, he acted quickly, Duan Hongjing immediately turned his head and walked out, muttering: "Clothes, bank notes, wound medicine..."

Niu Dashan raised his heels up.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

The night before his departure, Duan Hongjing had someone prepare a feast of food and wine in the small garden.

Swipe back and have a drink.

In the shadow of the moon, only the two lanterns on the gazebo exude a faint brilliance.

Duan Hongjing, who was wearing a silver cloud pattern trim and moon-white brocade uniform, supported his large sleeves and poured wine for him himself: "Daniu, if you leave tomorrow, I won't send it."

"En." Niu Dashan's face was calm, and the scar on his face seemed to be somewhat peaceful under the moonlight.

Duan Hongjing put down the wine cup and blamed: "Why don't you ask me why I didn't give it away?"

"..." Niu Dashan was helpless, "Well, why didn't you send it?"

This attitude!

"I don't want to tell you now."

"En." Niu Dashan was not curious about the answer, stopped him from wanting to drink, and held up a piece of meat for him with his chopsticks: "Master, use something before drinking. You have eaten a little at night, so be careful."

Duan Hongjing pursed her lips: "In your mouth, I don't eat too much." He complained, but obediently put down the wine glass, picked up the piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Niu Dashan's eyes were soft, and he gave him two chopsticks of meat and vegetables.

After being stuffed with several mouthfuls of food one after another, Duan Hongjing swallowed the food in his mouth and hurriedly called to him: "Stop, stop, don't worry about picking up food for me. I didn't come here to fill my stomach. We are drinking !"

Niu Dashan estimated the amount he ate, nodded reluctantly, and put down his chopsticks.

Duan Hongjing poured himself a glass of wine, washed down the taste in his mouth, refilled himself again, and held it up in front of him: "Come on. I wish you success soon and everything goes well."

Niu Dashan clinked glasses with him politely, and drank the wine in the glass with his head raised.

Then blocked Duan Hongjing's hand from reaching out to the wine cup again, lifted the wine cup over by himself, and poured him a small glass.

Duan Hongjing looked down, dissatisfied: "So little?"

Niu Dashan poured it for himself: "Since the master is saying goodbye for me, let me drink it."

"Such a big breath?" Duan Hongjing smiled, and looked at him with one hand on his chin, "How much can you drink?"

He had seen this guy drunk once in his previous life.At that time, he could only smell of alcohol, but he didn't know how much he had drunk.

"I don't know." Niu Dashan glanced at the jar of aged wine at the corner of the table, "However, this should not be a problem."

Duan Hongjing followed his gaze to look at the wine jar, speechless: "Really?" This is for two people, and he doesn't intend to finish the drink at all.

However, "what do you mean by unclear?"

"I haven't been drunk for several years." Niu Dashan's tone was very natural.

Duan Hongjing raised his eyebrows: "Is it because I drank less in recent years?"

"In the past training, you have to practice drinking." Niu Dashan paused, "Besides, since his skill is deep, he will not get drunk."

"..." Duan Hongjing was speechless.The dark guard actually wants to practice drinking?

Wait, what does it mean that you won't get drunk if you have a deep skill?

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What does deep skill have to do with being drunk or not?"

Niu Dashan nodded: "The skill is enough, no matter how much you drink, the smell of alcohol will dissipate after a week of running."

! !

Wasn't it in the previous life...

OK!In his previous life, this cow pretended to be drunk and lured him to bed?

Thinking about it carefully, in the past two years, he has had many opportunities to talk to the court ladies and all kinds of maids...

How can something happen by chance every time?

Who said this cow is stupid? !

This is a serious...

He gritted his teeth: "Okay you big bull!" Lifting his foot, he stepped on his instep hard, and then stepped on him so hard that he didn't move away, "Did you do a lot of tricks behind my back in the past two years?" ah?"

Niu Dashan remained motionless, with a smile in his eyes: "I hope the master will forgive me."

This is admitted.

"If I didn't..." Duan Hongjing ground her feet hard, "If I get married and take a concubine, what are you going to do?"

Niu Dashan choked for breath, staring at him with deep eyes: "Perhaps, I will...seek for a while."

really!

Duan Hongjing gritted his teeth.

Why was I so blind in my previous life?

He actually thought that the cow was honest and obedient!

"Drink! You will be fined three cups!"

Niu Dashan accepted his orders obediently, drank three glasses of wine in succession, and never took his eyes off his face.

Duan Hongjing's expression did not change.

It's a joke, being stared at from morning to night, and occasionally waking up in the middle of the night is still the same, it is a personal thing to get used to.

"Is there really no need to arrange a few people for you? One person can go there?" He mentioned the question that he had repeatedly asked many times in the past few days.

"Don't worry, it's really possible." Niu Dashan replied again tirelessly.

"But you go there alone, no one will provide you with food and lodging, and you have to deal with the gangsters in the officialdom." Duan Hongjing worried, "Can you handle it?"

"En." Niu Dashan stretched out his hand to touch his head, "Didn't the master already teach me? I need to find Guan Ya to buy a yard and people first, and then concentrate on working in the officialdom."

"Of course." Duan Hongjing raised his head, "Master, it will be over in a few months. If you don't buy a servant in the yard, you will be the only one who will ask if I live comfortably."

Niu Dashan understands.

The master just wanted him not to be stingy with money and treat himself better.

If the master doesn't come, he really won't buy such cumbersome things as servants in the yard.Anyway, there will always be an official residence where he can live.

Under the light of the moonlight, Duan Hongjing's temples looked like a knife cut, his eyebrows looked like ink painting, his face looked like powder, and his lips were stained with wine and dew.

He felt affectionate in his heart, his rough fingers moved along his hanging hair, and his thumb gently rubbed his earlobe.

Duan Hongjing couldn't help shrinking his neck: "It's itchy." Taking advantage of the situation, he kicked him again, "Don't move your feet now, just talk."

"En." Niu Dashan put down his hand and took his hand on the table instead. "master……"

"What else is it called master?" Duan Hongjing squinted at him, "Didn't it be called Xiaojing well that day?"

"..." When Niu Dashan thought about what happened that night, his enthusiasm suddenly surged.

He smiled wryly, "Master, don't recruit me."

Duan Hongjing stood up with the other hand resting on his chin, curled his held fingers, hooked his palm, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Oh? How did you call you Xiaojing? Why don't you want to? Mother and concubine two My brother always calls me Xiao Jing."

Niu Dashan made a strong hand, holding his hand tightly to prevent him from doing bad things.