Brocade without a knife

He Si's mind was almost filled with a picture of a thousand miles of mountains and swallows, but was stuck by Lu Zhengming's words.Slowly, he went through Lu Zhengming's words word by word in his mind. His first reaction was to pull up his already tight skirt, and after pulling it up, two words came out of his mind—too late. .

Lu Zhengming's wolf-like eyes seemed to have penetrated through his clothes, and he could see everything he should see and what he shouldn't see.He not only looked at it, but also stretched out his hand through Hesi's thin layer of silk clothes, stroking the invisible "Phoenix" in a vague way, his gaze was hot: "I didn't see it clearly last time, just now..."

"It's not a phoenix," He Si interrupted him abruptly. His long eyelashes were hanging down to cover his eyes, which made people elusive. He loosened his clothes calmly and said lightly, "The wound left by me when I was young That's all."

Lu Zhengming was stunned for a moment, and the original imagination and restlessness subsided in a breath.Even though He Si tried his best to hide it, he still heard a fleeting trace of melancholy in this man's words.

Maybe it's nostalgia for the past, maybe it's hatred...

Lian Hesi didn't understand the reason for his hypocritical melancholy. To be honest, he had forgotten most of the things he had done as a young boy, and since he could remember, he had a horrible scar on his back.Zhao Jingzhong said it was a burn, where did the burn come from, and why did it burn like this, but He Si didn't remember at all.

He only knew from the doctor that most ordinary people died on the spot when they were burned like this, and that he was able to live alive and kicked until now, which made the old doctor excited to see him like a living zombie.

Hesi's godfather kept him by his side as a godson just because he survived a catastrophe, which is the same as raising koi which is fashionable in Yanjing now.

He Si clearly remembered his godfather kindly stroking his head with his orchid fingers: "You are a blessed child, let our family also be blessed with you."

Probably He Sizhen is a blessed person, and the godfather who took him in became the first factory owner in the history of Dongchang to live to the end of his career and retire peacefully.He is an old man with gold bars in one hand, and a wife and concubine in one hand. He went back to his hometown to spend his old age peacefully, and left such a big mess of Dayan and Dongchang to his koi son.

It's too miserable, and He Si doesn't want to think about it again, and if he thinks about it again, he might not be able to help but adopt a godson to die.

Speaking of godsons, isn't there one in front of you?

Looking at the silent Lu Zhengming with his head tilted, he suddenly couldn't help laughing, lazily grabbed his belt and twitched Lu Zhengming's arm: "My dear son, I'm asking you, did you eat it?" What do you think about being a godfather?"

Lu Zhengming almost choked on his mouthful of blood when he said godfather. He found that the way this person changed the subject was extremely blunt, but he was the one who rushed to find this "godson". He squeezed the bridge of his nose hard, looking handsome With a rare trace of tiredness in his brows and eyes, he thought about it seriously, and smiled at Hesi: "It tastes good."

Hesi: "..."

He lost four times, he thought bitterly, in terms of shamelessness in this world, probably no one can overwhelm the surname Lu, he gritted his teeth for a moment, rolled his eyes, and twitched Lu Zhengming again: "Hey, I answered You haven't answered your question yet? King Ning was assassinated, what's going on with your Jin Yiwei?"

A few words of his words were enough to solve his doubts. Lu Zhengming glanced at him indifferently, and slowly tightened his wrists: "What the Governor wants to ask is not whether our Jinyiwei has heard the news, but to ask Could it be King Ning who our Jin Yiwei sent people to assassinate?"

He Si was noncommittal, and gave him a look of "you understand".

Lu Zhengming said in a dignified manner: "The governor is joking, our Jinyiwei is the emperor's own army, and King Ning is the emperor's uncle. Is our conspiracy to assassinate King Ning the same as treason?"

This means that Jin Yiwei was not involved in the assassination of King Ning, and He Si was half-doubtful, or three-pointed and seven-pointed, at this juncture, King Ning's sudden return to Youzhou must not be just because of a small assassination.

Just kidding, others don't know, he and Sihui don't know about King Ning's weight?

King Ning is an iron line guarded by Dayan in northern Xinjiang. His soldiers and horses are elite soldiers who have fought countless times with the Hu Rong cavalry. Compared with the soldiers and horses of King Yan, these forbidden troops defending Yanjing The rabbit and the eagle are closer.Because of this, when the first emperor was in power, he ordered Dongchang and the thieves to keep a close eye on Youzhou, and often mobilized and replaced the generals stationed in Youzhou, just to prevent King Ning from supporting himself and raising the soldiers and horses stationed in Youzhou. Cheng Ning's army.

Anyone in this world can be stabbed and seriously injured, even if the little bastard is stabbed in the palace one day, He Si is not surprised, but King Ning...

The incident happened suddenly, and the fanzi sent by Dongchang to follow up had not yet replied, and He Si became dizzy "just right".Until today when he wakes up today, he still doesn't know whether King Ning's injury is a "real injury" or a "fake injury". If it is a fake injury, it doesn't make sense. Superficial articles, there is no need to temporarily change your mind at this time, and leave it to the officials.

If it was a "true injury", it would be intriguing. The one who could injure King Ning must be a divine soldier from heaven.

Apart from their East Factory, that is Jin Yiwei who has been keeping a low profile.

Although the two of them are well-known intelligence leaders, there are not a few capable people and strangers under them. Jin Yiwei has always liked to use the sword to take the edge, and surprise people with one move; He died without a trace.

Lu Zhengming saw that his brows were frowning tightly, and the expression on his face that had just turned around gradually faded again. Finally, he couldn't bear to see him so troubled and troubled. It can be seen that King Ning was indeed injured this time, and the extent of the injury is unclear. As for who did it, I can't guarantee the others, at least Beizhen Fusi did not intervene."

Jinyiwei has more than one Beizhen Fusi. The Beizhen Fusi is in charge of prisons and one of the core departments of Jinyiwei. However, the other guards are not all civilian officials.

After Hesi heard it, he understood that Lu Zhengming was secretly reminding him that Jin Yiwei might have someone else involved in this matter.

The unidentified young man, the assassinated King Ning, the King Yun who appeared in the Bajiao Alley, and the ambitious Queen Mother in the palace who were almost revealed, and even... the ministers with ambiguous attitudes in the cabinet.

There was a throbbing pain in He Si's forehead, and now he wondered if his godfather had already found out the news and ran away early.

You cunning old bastard!

Seeing his appearance, Lu Zhengming frowned, supported Hesi's shoulders with both hands, pressed him back into the bed gently but forcefully, lowered his head and rubbed his temples affectionately: "Godfather just treats me as caring for me, take care of me." Let's take a rest. The Great Yan court won't collapse tomorrow without you for the time being, but if you really disappear, it's hard to say whether the little bastard can sit on the dragon chair until the day after tomorrow."

With the warm quilt on the back of He Si, Lu Zhengming's gentle whispers next to his ears, and a lingering scent of cold fragrance from the man's sleeves lingering on the tip of his nose, his tense mind became in a trance, his eyes unconsciously The ground sank, and the tiredness involuntarily pulled him into sleep.

Before falling asleep, Hesi raised two fingers with difficulty to hold Lu Zhengming.

Lu Zhengming held his fingers and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, I won't leave, I will watch over you."

Only then did He Si relax himself as if relieved from a heavy burden, allowing himself to sink into an endless dreamland.

In his dream, he was looking at a piece of land on the opposite bank across a turbulent river and sea. He didn't know where it was, but he was full of regret and nostalgia that he couldn't get rid of.

In a blink of an eye, the roaring waves turned into a boundless sea of ​​flames and rushed towards him. He was full of panic and wanted to turn around and run away.

But a pair of hands suddenly appeared behind him, pushing him fiercely into the sea of ​​flames.

He looked back at the man in disbelief, the man's face was blurred in the firelight, but the voice came clearly: "Zhen'er, don't forget the pain at this time in this life, this is the catastrophe you must go through, get over it You survive."

Lu Zhengming looked at He Si who was restlessly struggling on the bed with a complicated expression, and he shook the sweaty hand vigorously, and he had to let go only when the sky was dark and Zhao Jingzhong coughed outside.

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He and Si Si fell ill for a while, and it was three or two days before he was able to walk on the ground.

Tomorrow is the New Year, and there is a sense of joy and happiness in the palace and outside the palace.

The assassination of King Ning and the arrival of the late emperor's bereaved son did not cast a shadow on the palace, but He Si's serious illness caused a lot of turmoil inside and out.

All the families and ministries sent people to ask for their health, and the gifts almost drowned the sick and sick. The people who came to visit had their own ghosts, and half of them reported, "I'm going, this dog eunuch is finally going to die. "The joy and joy of running around.Half of it is the sincerity of staying next to Dongchang all the year round, for fear of accidentally belching farts with Siyi.

He Siyi looked at the dazzling array of eyes in shock, he pondered for a while, then turned to Zhao Jingzhong and said, "You said that if I, your governor, get sick three or five times a year, will our debts be paid off in the next year?"

Zhao Jingzhong has been in an indescribable sadness ever since Lu Zhengming came to visit Hesi blatantly. The mushroom cloud covering his head is almost visible to the naked eye. Hesitant to speak, he looked at Hesi who was in high spirits, and said euphemistically: "It's not good to always be sick, just in case the old factory owner finds out..."

He Si's joy came to an abrupt end, he rolled up his sleeves resentfully, and fiddled with a bright red coral bead tree: "Forget it, being a dog eunuch should keep a low profile..." He looked at the gorgeous coral tree, it should be very cute The child liked it, so he pointed at it and said casually, "Give this to Your Majesty."

Zhao Jingzhong saw that his naive governor didn't understand what he meant at all, so he wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet, hugged his thigh and cried: Young master, please wake up!Still thinking about the little emperor, your godfather is about to enter the capital and become the Queen Mother of the West who beats mandarin ducks!

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Looking tearfully at the concern of the cuties, I gritted my teeth and wrote today's update!Chirp one by one! (*￣3)(ε￣*), then go to rest...

Thanks to the following little angels for minefeeding!

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