Brocade without a knife

Chapter 59 Meeting in a narrow road

He Siyi didn't sleep well all night, he was afraid that when he closed his eyes, and opened them again, there would be a flowery face next to his pillow, calling out to him delicately: "Master Du~"

This nima is as terrifying as Zhao Jingzhong suddenly twirling his orchid fingers one day and acting like a baby with him!

Tossing and turning, half-asleep and half-awake for most of the night, Hesi couldn't bear it any longer, so he sat up suddenly in his robe and slapped the bed: "Zhao Jingzhong! Tell that bastard, if he keeps humming, I'll sell him to the black coal mine." Digging coal!"

The female ghost-like "beep" under the window paused, and then the "beep" became even louder!It was a nice and warm old house, but he cried out the atmosphere of a haunted house.

He Sitou was two big, so he simply put on his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his face fiercely, angrily said: "Throw him in for me..."

Without further ado, Zhao Jingzhong picked up the man with one hand, pushed open the door with one palm, and threw the man lightly to the ground.

He Si's complexion was darker than the sky outside. He supported the edge of the couch with his hands, and said weakly: "What is the meaning of godfather throwing you here? Please tell me clearly. If you don't know clearly, hurry up and give it to me." I'll get out, get out where you came from!"

The little boy pet named Gu Luan sat on the ground pitifully, with a pretty face crying like a cat, looking up at He Si with tears in his eyes: "Master, didn't you say it~" He was shy Holding the hem of his clothes, he said in a low voice, "The old factory owner sees that you are alone in Beijing, and there is no one around you who knows what's cold and what's hot, so he asked someone to serve you~"

Hesi slid over "Ganlin Niang" [-] times with all his heart, and he tried to tactfully persuade this obsessed little brother: "Gu Luan, you see, at a young age, you have become a big dog like my godfather, and you will eat and wear for the rest of your life. Don't worry, wouldn't it be nice to follow him in the countryside to be a rich man's concubine? You see, when you come to my place, you can't even make a table playing mahjong, it's so lonely~"

Gu Luan blinked his big watery eyes, and winked at He Si: "Of course, the old factory master is nice, but Governor, you are younger and more beautiful~" He smiled shyly at He Si, "A Luan The first time I saw Governor, I will never forget you~"

Oh, he knew that his godfather's head was the color of a green grassland, and he said to Zhao Jingzhong expressionlessly: "Did you hear that, write this down, and tell my godfather later."

"..." Gu Luan burst into tears immediately, "Master, don't want me. The old factory owner said that if you drive me out, you will sell me directly to the waiter's house and let me suffer." Waste, life is worse than death. If you really don't want to keep me, you might as well just kill me, so as not to suffer such humiliation, blah blah~"

His singing ability is very good, it sounds like the broken book was taught by the same master.

He really wanted to let Zhao Jingzhong kill Gu Luan, the monster, but he couldn't, this person was specially sent by his godfather.As for the intention, He Si can also guess, he and Lu Zhengming acted inseparable in front of his godfather, and his godfather sent a beautiful little boy favorite on the back foot, it was a ruthless separation between him and Lu Zhengming. He Lu Zhengming's feelings.

But He Forty was puzzled, and if there was a divorce, he would divorce. He looked at Gu Luan from head to toe sadly, shook his head and said, "No, it really can't."

Gu Luan asked blankly: "Huh?"

He Sixin calmly pointed to himself: "I can't," then pointed to him, "You can't either."

So what are the two of you doing together if you can't do it, chatting about embroidery, eating melon seeds and gossip? ? ?

Also, I've only heard that gold, silver, jade, and iron certificates and thrones are family heirlooms, and that fathers pass them on to their sons, but I've never heard that male pets can be passed on from generation to generation?

In the Western Regions and the northern barbarians, there are wives and family members who are inherited by fathers and sons, but that will make me burp!

Gu Luan: "..."

Seeing Gu Luan's face as if struck by lightning, Hesi sat down on the ground in a daze, got up very calmly, opened the window to look at the sky, then planned to change clothes, tidy up and go into the palace.

Today is a big scene, he has to go to the palace to watch early, lest the little emperor can't hold on to the scene.

Before going out, Hesi went to see Gu Luan again, and looked down at him calmly with the stove in his hand: "I'll ask you for the last time, what did godfather send you here for?"

Gu Luan opened his red eyes, looked at him blankly, pinched his fingers aggrievedly and whispered: "He will let me follow you, Governor, and serve you well."

He Si didn't expect to ask something out of his mouth, nodded and said: "All right, Zhong Zhong! Sell him to the black coal mine! Immediately! Immediately!"

Gu Luan looked at him in panic, tears slowly overflowed his eyes, and cried out loudly.

He Si snorted, shook off his cloak with strides, and rushed towards the palace amidst the sound of firecrackers all over the city.

With the sound of firecrackers, Yanjing and even the imperial city suddenly felt like a new year. From today to the fifteenth, the government offices in the imperial city are basically idle.Except for the imperial guards guarding the imperial city, other high-ranking officials can only be seen when paying New Year's greetings to the emperor and the nobles in the inner palace.

It stands to reason that He Si's ears should be clearer at this time, but his mood is not at all relaxed.

Originally, the deep water in central Beijing was already muddy enough, but last night his godfather suddenly appeared and sent Gu Luan to his side, adding a layer of confusion to He Sigeng, who was already watching flowers in the mist. At a loss.

He had previously suspected that there was some unavoidable reason for his godfather's sudden resignation and leaving the capital. Now, although there are turbulent undercurrents in Beijing and various forces are intertwined and complicated, it is far from the point where he needs to return to Beijing.So what is the reason for forcing him to return to Beijing?Just a half-grown child, Xiao Xun?

The expression on He Si's face was uncertain, or could it be said that he was also responsible for this?

The people who were sent to the state of Jin before were only to verify Xiao Xun's life experience, but now it seems that they want to dig up the past of the late emperor when he was in trouble in the state of Jin.

Even for Hesi, the admiral of the East Factory, this is not a good thing. He knows a truth very well, sometimes it should be buried underground with time, never to see the light of day.What's more, the late emperor died and traveled to the west, and the dead are the most important. It is not wise to dig out the past of a dead emperor based on emotion and reason.

He Sixin had difficulty making a decision for a while, until he entered the palace and got off the carriage, he still hadn't figured it out.

It was snowing again, just in response to the auspicious omen of "auspicious snow heralds a good year", all the little eunuchs in the palace looked happy, and surrounded each other to say auspicious words.

He Si was not stingy, and directly distributed a small fortune as a reward.

The King of Hades is easy to see, but the imp is hard to deal with.Although there is no one in He Gong who is not afraid of him, but saying something sincerely and being forced to say it are two different things.

After they dispersed, the servants became more and more courteous, surrounded by He Si, wishing to offer him up as a living Buddha, opening umbrellas as much as possible, and dusting snow as much as snow.

He Siyi was scorned by Gu Luan early in the morning, and now surrounded by a group of young eunuchs choking their throats, their brows and foreheads twitched.

"Who am I? It's a big gesture. It turns out that He Si's palm print is here." A smiling male voice suddenly sounded behind He Si.

The lively atmosphere suddenly froze for a moment, and before Hesi turned around, he saw everyone knelt down and saluted hurriedly.

And four ears moved, Prince Jing?

When he turned around again, there was already a warm smile on his face with the spring breeze blowing on his face, and he also bowed his head to greet him, then straightened up and smiled: "The palace gate just opened, and the prince is here, but it's early in the morning. You Is this...a greeting to Empress Dowager Zhuang?"

Prince Jing was one of the few princes who were as worried as Prince Ning. Prince Ning was "assassinated" and returned to his hometown halfway. Among the remaining princes, this one alone was not easy to deal with.

Unlike the hard-line King Ning who grew up in the army, this Prince Jing sits in the capital, enjoys Jinling's rare good feng shui in the whole country, and is Emperor Xuanzong's favorite youngest.If it hadn't been for the Nayin of the Sitianjian to reassure the late emperor that Jinling's dragon veins had been cut off, the late emperor might have thought of cutting the vassals 800 years ago, and Prince Jing would have been the first to act.

In fact, He Si didn't know him very well. Before he was concurrently serving as the supervisor of ceremonies and the admiral of the East Factory, he only met the prince a few times with his godfather occasionally, and he didn't even say a word.

Right now, Prince Jing's tone seemed to be very familiar to the two of them.

Although He Si had never dealt with him before, he had heard from his godfather that this man had a beautiful face, was good at dancing with long sleeves, and was a smiling tiger.

Although Prince Jing was the late Emperor's brother, he was not very old, it seemed that he was not much older than He Sisi.The Xiao family is not bad in appearance, and Jinling Fengshui also supports people, raising this prince elegantly and gracefully, and his demeanor is like a famous person in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He smiles more friendly than He Si: "It's a joke to make He's palm print , there are not a few days in the whole year where I can fulfill my filial piety and serve the high hall. Since it is the New Year's Eve, I should go to say hello earlier."

The stage was set up, and He Si also climbed up the steps logically, boasting without any pretentiousness: "The prince is pious and filial, which is the blessing of the concubine."

Prince Jing didn't have any grievances about He Si's identity like other princes at all, and walked side by side with him naturally, and glanced at He Si who was wearing a python robe and jade belt calmly: "If you want to talk about luck, we often don't In the middle of the capital, thanks to Xie Zhangyin's usual care. I heard that since Zihe Zhangyin took office, he has been lenient, with clear rewards and punishments. The atmosphere in the palace and even in Beijing is much wider than in previous years. I see you today. indeed so."

Business bragging, right? He will!And Forty Fen politely humbled himself, "Dare not dare, it's all duty."

Looking at his dark-haired and red-lipped face, Prince Jing suddenly smiled softly: "He's palm print really lives up to its reputation."

And four: "?"

Prince Jing stood still, facing the direction of Shouchun Palace, and said with a smile: "The palm print is going to Qianqing Palace, then I will see you later."

He Sixin said, I don't want to see you bastards who are full of food and support, don't think that I don't know that you are among the people behind King Yun, just wait until I catch you Little braid, none of them can escape!

He also smiled, took half a step back and raised his arms to signal: "Then the prince will invite you first."

Prince Jing took a deep look at him, and was about to step away when he suddenly stamped his feet, looking back at He Si's face with an unpredictable expression: "He's palm print, don't you think we..."

He Si still: "?"

Prince Jing smiled, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, see you later."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the Shouchun Palace without haste, and Hesi looked at his back in bewilderment, a strange flash flashed in his heart, but unfortunately, it flashed too fast, and he didn't catch it before. no trace.

Come on, now is not the time to compete with this master, He Si also walked slowly to Qianqing Palace with his sleeves in his arms.

Today is a good day, not to mention a Prince Jing, even the late emperor's fraudulent corpse can't affect his good mood with Zhang Yin~

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Update~ I took medicine, slept for a while, and now I feel much better~ Get up and write an update for you!That's right, last time a little cutie mentioned the surname of the royal family of Yan Kingdom. I may have written it as Li by mistake before, so I will officially correct it here, and the surname is Xiao.Thank you for the cute reminder, Jiumi~ Thank you for your concern and greetings!one by one~

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