Brocade without a knife

After fighting with Si, Lu Zhengming was as happy as a peacock with his tail up, pouted his big tail triumphantly and walked towards Yuchan Palace with a bag of chestnuts in his arms.

Lu Zhengming had a panoramic view of his snarky appearance, he smacked his mouth, stroked his hairy chin, blew a steamy whistle and followed, in front of Zhao Jingzhong and several other eunuchs Er said to He Si: "Then how does godfather plan to hurt me?"

Hesi: "..."

Zhao Jingzhong and others: "..."

The shock of "Fuck, you city people really know how to play" flashed across everyone's faces.

He Si didn't dare to look at it, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but yell and ruin his carefully crafted image, so he had to suppress a mouthful of old blood and pretend to be angry: "What stupid things are you talking about in the palace!"

So the faces of the others instantly changed to "Oh, you plan to stay on the bed and say yes, we all understand what we understand."

"..." He Si didn't say anything, he was afraid that if he said a few more words, they would place a bet on which of the two "father and son" would get on and off...

Don't think too much about it, it's too filthy, and your life will be shortened!

When approaching the gate of Yuchan Palace, He Si, who had been tense all the time, suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Zhengming who was silent for no reason: "What are you doing here???"

You are a family of Jinyiwei, you should go back to you after teaching the little bastard

Lu Zhengming understood the disgust in He Si's eyes, and he looked at He Si in surprise: "Didn't the governor send you away just now?"

A vein popped out of Hesi's head, and he couldn't help but grabbed the man's collar and yelled at him.

Seeing that a tragedy of father and son killing each other was about to be staged, Zhao Jingzhong quickly persuaded: "Supervisor, calm down! Superintendent, calm down! At least one day's husband... Father and son, one hundred days of kindness!"

Hesi and Lu Zhengming: "..."

He Si Shengsheng choked back his stomach full of anger, pointed at the corner of the wall and said to Zhao Jingzhong: "Shut up! Get out, I don't want to see you for the time being!"

Zhao Jingzhong: "QAQ!"

He Si tried his best to maintain his composure: "Now I let you go, is that okay?"

Lu Zhengming also spread his hands very calmly: "This is the second time for Xiaguan to come to the palace, and he doesn't know his way."

Hesi: "..."

All right, if the thick-skinned meets the shameless, the shameless wins.

Just follow along, just be a little Pekingese dog, and Hesi glanced at the black-skinned thin Lu Zhengming angrily, and felt that saying it was a Pekingese dog was too flattering, it was a mix of a local dog and a wolf Not too much!

The inside of Yuchan Palace is still deserted all the year round, the tile eaves are covered with layers of dust, a few long stalks of wormwood are hung on the roof of the hall, and the yard is full of hemp, which is even more desolate than mass graves.

The new year is just around the corner, and the palace is full of lights and festoons, which look like they are getting married to a big girl. Although this is a cold palace, it can't be so dressed in sackcloth and mourning, and everyone wants to finish playing together.

That's why the stewards in the cold palace heard the noise and came out in fear and trepidation. Before He Si knelt down, he was scolded straight away.

"How courageous, how dare you hang hemp and grass in the palace without a big funeral? You don't want to live anymore, do you?!" He Sifeng swept his eyes and reprimanded sharply, "Hurry up and get someone to pick it off!"

The steward let out a thud, threw himself on the ground, and argued aggrievedly: "The superintendent is clearly investigating! The superintendent is clearly investigating! This is the idea of ​​Mrs. Qing, she must say it, she must say it..."

"Little four! Don't teach him! My mother told him to do this!" Said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive, and the Lord Master Qing rushed out of the hall with a rough voice, and saw that although she was not wearing coarse linen, But she was also dressed in plain plain clothes, with a white flower tied in her hair. She sat down on the steps drunkenly with a wine jar in one hand, "Little four! You haven't seen my mother for a long time, but you just married The daughter-in-law forgets the mother???"

Probably because this Empress Qing was too different from the solemn and solemn imperial palace, she couldn't help laughing out loud with Lu Zhengming who was four behind her.

Little four? ? ?

It took He Si pondering for a long time before he figured out that she was calling him. He also understood what Lu Zhengming was laughing at, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of the pot. He took a deep breath, smiled modestly and gently, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, it has been a while since the Emperor Daxing left. Logically speaking, it should be a big filial piety. It is inappropriate for you to do so. If you really miss

"Why do I miss that bastard emperor?" Niang Niang squinted at him, and suddenly she stared at him with tears streaming down her face. She threw the wine jar and wiped away her tears. My son, keep your filial piety! My son! He's only that old!"

She opened her throat and wailed loudly.

Lu Zhengming's expression, which had been watching the show, suddenly subsided slightly, and he looked deeply at Niang Niang, who was crying so loudly.

The steward of the Yuchan Palace and the other women in the cold palace looked numb.

He Si couldn't stand women crying the most, and when they cried, not only would they never stop, but most of the time they would have to drag people over and over to complain.

However, Empress Qing is a heroic and unruly master, and it is estimated that there are no other ladies in the palace who can chatter, so he kindly asked

This question suddenly stopped Mrs. Qing, who was still crying until her heart broke. Her eyes lit up, and she waved to He Si quietly: "Little Si, come here. I'll tell you! My child!" Born ice and snow, smart, exquisite and cute, among the dragons and phoenixes, it looks like Ziwei Xing descended to the earth, the orthodox prince who will inherit the dragon chair of the bastard emperor!"

Hesi wondered what was wrong, bowed down/body and asked quietly: "Mother, didn't you say that your precious prince was lost in the war when you came back last time? Why did he die early again?"

Empress Qing's face was blank for a moment, and she immediately scolded him in a stern voice: "Why did you die early? He died in fake death! He faked his death!"

He Sixin straightened up like water, embraced the two cultivators, and greeted the steward of Yuchan Palace: "I haven't taken the medicine for the empress today, please serve the empress to take the medicine."

Empress Qing: "..."

The little eunuchs hurriedly responded, stepped forward to gently help Madam Qing, and invited her back into the house: "Madam, stop making trouble. It's cold outside, and you are afraid of the cold, so go back quickly."

"I'm not making trouble! I'm not crazy! I don't take medicine!" Niang Qing stood up and resisted. While being dragged into the room, she turned her head and stared at He Si's face, "Little Si! Remember! Get me back! That little son! He, he looks like..." She glanced at He Si's face for a while, then at the faces of the eunuchs and maids around her, and suddenly pointed to the people around him, "Only him , that's what he is like!"

Hesi: "..."

Lu Zhengming: "..."

He Si turned his head and looked at him who was thin and fine without emotion: "The prince who died in suspended animation? Is he smart, exquisite and cute?"

Lu Zhengming smiled shamelessly: "Godfather will find that I am special~cute~" at certain times

The sparkle in his eyes made Hesi tremble all over, and he hurriedly took a few steps away from him. For a moment, he felt that Lu Zhengming's eyes seemed to be eating people.

He Si wondered, could it be that Jin Yiwei also likes people?

Not long after Mrs. Qing was invited into the house, the wormwood on the roof tiles and the hemp in the yard were all put away. Although He Si felt that this crazy lady was talking nonsense every day, she always asked someone to yell at her. He came over to make fun of it, but in the end it was the person his godfather left a message to take care of before he left office, so he mentioned a few words to the manager: "This year's charcoal fire and cotton mattresses should be asked for more from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It’s what I mean. Usually, the empress likes to talk nonsense, so let her say it, as long as this door of Yuchan Palace doesn’t get out, understand?”

The steward nodded and bowed: "Understood! The slaves ordered by the governor will definitely do it properly."

After sorting out these trivial matters, He Si took another look at the black hole-like windows of the main hall. It was different from when he came to Yuchan Palace before. He always felt a little unspeakably uneasy when he heard these words from Empress Qing when he came here this time.

Strange, is it that I have been so busy recently that I am going crazy?

Holding the warm pocket, he stepped out of the gate of Yuchan Palace without saying a word, and walked slowly along Yongxiang without calling for a chariot.

The sun is not seen in Yongxiang all the year round, and it is lonely and cold, especially in this season, when the wind blows through the alley, it blows on people's faces like iron sheets, and the pain is so painful that you can't open your eyes.

He Siluan took two steps, when his shoulders were suddenly pressed by someone, he grabbed back with his backhand reflexively, and was immediately dodged and pressed again by the person, unable to break free immediately.

As soon as that hand pressed him down, He Si realized who the daring person behind him was. He gritted his teeth and said sinisterly, "You, Lu, are you tired of working?"

After a sudden change, He Si's brains were so hot that he didn't care about his manners, so he kicked him obliquely backward.

This time Lu Zhengming didn't play tricks anymore, he really took his kick, gasped, lowered his voice and laughed: "Master, this time I called my surname Lu? Didn't you kiss me just now?" Would you like to call me dear son?"

Hesi struggled a few times but did not break free, letting his dirty paw hold his hand, and said with a smile: "I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone who is the son of someone else. .”

Lu Zhengming's attention was all on the hand that he was holding down. That hand was not as bright as his face, and the fingers on the tiger's mouth were covered with thin calluses. Maybe they were thicker before. After all, they were not raised by rich people. child.

He touched it, and dunked it between his fingers. These fingers were not stubby like country soldiers, but had long phalanges and well-proportioned knuckles. Instead, they were good at writing and writing.

Lu Zhengming recalled how he looked when he first met this person, propping his chin on the desk with his hands in a daze, as if he didn't notice the various eyes around him

Eyebrows soaked in light sunlight, a small brush idly twirling at the fingertips, as delicate as a person in a painting.

But when he hurriedly jumped up and rushed, the nobility of a rich and idle person disappeared in an instant, and he was in a hurry like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, and he was full of cleverness.

At that time, Lu Zhengming thought that this person was very interesting, like a bastard in the countryside, and also like a son in the deep courtyard of the palace.

……

He Si asked for a while, but the people behind didn't respond. He only felt that the hand that was clasping him was getting bolder and more blatant, and He Si's face turned red. He didn't know whether he was annoyed or... ashamed.

It was the first time he had experienced the meaning of the word shy since he was born, and he hadn't figured out the unexplainable panic in his heart, so he exploded in an instant: "You, where are you going to touch your dirty paw!"

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Updated, sorry for the two-day suspension. Recently, I have been working overtime until ten o'clock in the evening. I am really stressed and about to explode.This chapter will give you red envelopes for compensation, and then resume 3 updates per day, I hope you will continue to love me (づ￣[-]￣)づ╭?～