Brocade without a knife

Not long after, the doctor arrived.

Although Hesi and the others are all dressed in casual clothes, the doctor knows that these people are definitely not kind because of Zhao Jingzhong's fierce face of "don't get close to strangers", so they don't say a word when they enter the door, they don't dare to cast their eyes randomly, and put their heads down. Clean up Lu Zhengming's wound.

The whip wound on Lu Zhengming's body had been dealt with briefly before, but Naihe and Si "pushed", and he rolled like that, directly rolling himself into more injuries.

The doctor shook his head and sighed while he was treating.

Counting to four, he sighed a total of 46 from the time the old man started to the dressing was finished.

It made him think that the surname Lu was about to die... Tsk, it's quite troublesome if he really wants to die. This is not in the East Factory, and he has to find a dark and windy night to drag him out quietly and bury him ...

If it doesn't work, just call the pig butcher under Li Baoguo over and settle it on the spot.

Lu Zhengming, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt a chill...

The old doctor bandaged Lu Zhengming properly, heaved a long sigh, and shook his head again and again: "My lord, most of the wounds on this gentleman's body are skin wounds. Fortunately, they didn't hurt the internal organs. But the skin wounds are also wounds, and they haven't been properly treated later. , now I am afraid that some bones have been injured, so I need to take a good rest."

He Si didn't expect that that fall actually hurt his muscles, is he so professional now? ? ?

The doctor looked at Lu Zhengming, who was dressed in rags and was "weak and inexperienced" on the bed, and at He Si, who was noble, arrogant and handsome, felt pity in his heart, summoned up his courage, coughed and reminded vaguely: "My lord, this Mr. Lang's injury is not serious, that... things in the boudoir must be cautious, cautious. In the near future, it's best not to..."

The old man blushed and coughed heavily again, and everyone understood what he said afterwards.

Hesi: "..."

Lu Zhengming: "..."

He Siping nodded numbly: "Okay, you go to prescribe medicine. Oh, get the consultation fee from that surnamed Zhao."

Zhao Jingzhong came in with porridge: "..."

Zhongzhong is suffering in his heart, Zhongzhong doesn't say QAQ!

The doctor was led by Yanchun to prescribe medicine, and Zhao Jingzhong, who was forced to pay for the consultation fee, squatted in the corner and drew mushrooms. He Si felt that the atmosphere in the room was very strange, especially when Lu Zhengming said that sentence very ambiguously, similar to a confession After his words, He Si felt uncomfortable as long as he met his eyes.

After all, he was a flawed man who didn't dare to harm other girls, and later he became a monk halfway through and became the head of the eunuch, so he didn't even have the idea of ​​dating anyone.

It's not that there are no eunuchs in the palace looking for a good match, most of them find a court lady to make do with, of course, there are also a few who find a good friend to accompany and support each other.

Only a very few, like He Si godfather, who have ascended to the top of power and become powerful eunuchs with one person under one person and over ten thousand people, can forcefully snatch a civilian woman and a common man back and raise them in the back house.

He Si saw the people in his godfather's rear house, and at the beginning they all cried, desperate to die, and would rather die than become a eunuch's wife and concubine.Later, He Si actually saw them playing mahjong together at the same table, and they had a great time playing mahjong!

He Si is not his godfather, and he has no hobby of robbing a good family. If he really wants to find a partner, the only way he can go is to be raped by the other party... But the admiral of the dignified East Factory is actually the one below who was raped by someone , rumor has it that he still wants to be a human being? !

Lu Zhengming's half-tagged, half-hidden words made He Si's little heart beat a little faster, but it was only a little bit faster...

When the doctor was prescribing the medicine, He Si took Zhao Jingzhong outside for a small meeting while the doctor was instructing Lu Zhengming.

He Sijiang told Zhao Jingzhong the time and place given by Lu Zhengming. Although Zhao Jingzhong sometimes gossips like a mother-in-law, he is never ambiguous when it comes to business. He immediately called Yanchun and another fan, and gave a few words of advice. , let them investigate on their own.

The autumn wind is rustling, and two rows of distant geese are flying from north to south in the blue sky. Outside a few walls, there are shopkeepers shaking rattle drums, shouting rouge and water powder through the streets and alleys.

Standing under the bare old tree with his robe sleeves rolled up, the blue color of the clear sky fell into his pupils, swaying a little wave of light.

Without the python robe and jade belt, he quietly looked up at the group of migrating geese. He looked like a young and handsome son of a high school, and also like a noble and graceful idle prince, except that he didn't seem to be surrounded by all the people of Dayan. The courtiers secretly spurned the admiral of Dongchang who was hated and feared by everyone.

Through the gap in the window, Lu Zhengming saw such one and four.

There was no worry or calculation on his raised face, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen something interesting.

Lu Zhengming suddenly wanted to see what this young admiral saw in his eyes. Is it the false and prosperous scene of Dayan, or the bones under the ten thousand-foot temple he built?

In fact, He Si just saw a cat on the old tree, and the cat's balls behind its ass...

He Sixin thought: Damn, this cat is still alive!

Also, hahaha, its balls are still so small...

He Si's smile froze suddenly, he couldn't help but look down at himself, his heart was full of sadness that he couldn't express.

Sigh, it's better to have small balls than no balls, and even better than having one...

Lu Zhengming watched him suddenly lower his head with a slightly disappointed expression, and couldn't help raising his brows slightly, didn't he just look confident?

……

Zhao Jingzhong wandered around outside, met with the fans hiding everywhere, made sure there was no suspicious person, and then returned to the courtyard.

As soon as he jumped off the wall, he saw He Si holding a struggling three-colored cat in his arms, and was stroking it with a ferocious smile.

Zhao Jingzhong was terrified when he saw it, and felt that his governor's taste was getting stronger, and now he didn't even let cats go...

He lit a candle for Sanhuamao in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, he just glanced at the room and said in a low voice: "Master, we have been out for a day, do we want to go back to the palace?"

As a high-ranking admiral of the East Factory, it is not uncommon to stay in a foreign house. It is just that He Sigang took over the seat of the old factory owner. idea.

What's more, there is also the captain of Jinyiwei here.

Even if the governor has slept with him, in the eyes of Zhao Jingzhong, who has been brainwashed by the old factory owner for many years, he is definitely not a trustworthy object.

He Sizheng was fighting against the cat with a sneer on his face. When he heard Zhao Jingzhong's question, he paused, looked at the bright sky, then at the cat in his hand, and then at the East Wing: "That's all. ,Let's go back."

"Then this person?" Zhao Jingzhong asked cautiously, "Should we stay or..."

He gestured: "Anyway, Governor, you have slept."

"..." He Sikong squeezed the space between his eyebrows with one hand, and after several deliberations, he finally had the courage to say, "Zhongzhong, actually... I haven't slept with him yet."

Damn, not only did he not sleep, he didn't even hold hands, his innocence would be ruined today.

As soon as he thought that tomorrow, all civil and military officials in the upper court would look at him with contempt and silently condemn him for stretching their claws on Jin Yiwei, he completely didn't want to go back to the palace to be a eunuch.

Zhao Jingzhong immediately showed an expression of "I understand, I understand, okay". Since he has never slept, it is best to leave him alone.

He Si's face was full of vicissitudes: "Leave someone to look after him, and I have to check with him about the Tongqing Building later. By the way, you can find a few more people to check his details," He Si hesitated slightly, his eyes flashed For a moment, "I always feel that this person surnamed Lu is not simple."

His instincts are always right, especially when it comes to bad things...

For example, right now, as soon as he stepped out the door, he suddenly felt palpitations, and before he could react, he became dizzy and fell down.

Before He Siliang's eyes were wiped black, he only had time to hold on to the torn book in his sleeve, and scolded its eighteenth generation ancestor and Cai Lun, the papermaker...