Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

Although he realized Di Qing's real identity after a while, in his daily life, Lu Ci still couldn't connect this little raccoon slave, who was fierce and indifferent to the outside, but shy and introverted inside, with the famous general in history.

It was rare to see a small request from the little boy raised by him, and he naturally granted it without even thinking about it.

It's just that when he heard Gao Jixuan's name, Lu Ci could still smile and nod his head, and when he heard Yang Wenguang's name, that gentle smile froze quietly at the corner of his mouth.

...Why did the general of the Yang family come here?

A touch of subtlety was fleeting in Lu Ci's eyes. At least he was someone who had dealt with many famous people in history, so he would not lose his composure for seeing the Yang family general who was widely sung in operas.

He generously looked at the general of the Yang family who was actually a year older than himself, showed a standard elder-like gratified smile, and sighed: "Sumu Yang's family is full of loyalty and iron bones." , I have heard of your father's name for a long time, but it is a pity that he was born too late to see the handsome demeanor of the famous man."

Yang Wenguang didn't expect to receive such praise from Lu Ci, so he was stunned on the spot.

When he regained his senses, his mind was full of thousands of thoughts, and his heart was surging.

Although he didn't know what to say for a while, his eyes were uncontrollably hot for no reason.

To cover up this, he hastily lowered his head and said in a low voice, "...Thank you Lu Qinzhou."

He didn't even want to say a word of 'over-reputation'.

Whether it was the grandfather who was persecuted by Pan Meiyin, who was finally captured and unyielding, and died of a hunger strike; or the father who guarded the border for decades and frightened the Liao people; The children of the family... No matter how underestimated or ignored these achievements by others, he still stubbornly believes that these family members of the Spirit of Heaven definitely deserve this praise.

Because Yang Wenguang has always been taciturn, serious and arrogant, his quietness at this moment did not attract the attention of Di Qing and Gao Jixuan.

And Gao Jixuan's full attention fell on Lu Ci uncontrollably.

This was the first time he was so close to this popular Lu Qinzhou, and he was able to look at him carefully.

——Be good to him, this Qin Zhou Mu is really handsome that is hard to find in the world!

With pure admiration for the beauty, Gao Jixuan couldn't bear to look away for a while.

He didn't look away until he was pierced all over his body by brother Di's eye knife that was about to turn into reality.

Gee.

Gao Jixuan touched the ground quietly and pouted.

He completely understood how he could be so excited when brother Di went back to Lu Qinzhou's house for the holiday last time.

After all, Lu Ci didn't know much about Gao Jixuan's father, Gao Qiong, so after a few words of concern as usual, he mainly talked to Di Qing.

The grandfather talked to him, so Di Qing was more concerned about it.

He hastened to put away the warning eyes that were thrown at Gao Jixuan with hidden murderous intent, and instantly returned to his usual soft and obedient state in front of his grandfather.

Lu Ci first carefully asked about his physical condition, and then asked about his studies.

Although Di Qing had some bumps and bumps in his answers due to nervousness, most of them came up, which shows that he never delayed his studies due to training.

Lu Ci was satisfied in his heart, and nodded with a smile from time to time, and praised him without hesitation, which made Di Qing's apprehension at the beginning turn into sparkling anticipation.

Gao Jixuan looked at it numbly: "..."

At first he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and he was able to watch the warm scene of the elder brother caring for his younger brother with a slight smile.

It's just that the later I felt, the more my eyelids were cramped. If I didn't know the serious consequences of not being able to hide it, I would almost be unable to restrain my dumbfounded expression.

This man is still the mighty, fierce and wolf-like brother Di he is familiar with!

This gentle and shy attitude is more than a prestige, it is like a person who has caught the prey on the head, flicked his tail and rushed straight to the owner...

Before Gao Jixuan finished his messy thoughts, the horse the four of them were riding arrived in front of Lu Zhai.

The two servants who had been waiting at the gate of the mansion couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw Gao Yang's two fresh faces, so they took a few extra glances.

Lu Ci turned over and got off the horse neatly, and threw the rein casually, but it landed on the servant's hand accurately.

He seemed to be relying on his good appearance, so that even the rude gestures of this other person looked chic and good-looking.

Lu Ci's eyes drooped slightly, and while slowly smoothing out the slightly wrinkled deerskin gloves, he ordered: "Whoever you two make a trip again, let the restaurant add an extra table of food."

Without waiting for Gao and Yang to decline, Lu Ci smiled, and blocked them with a slightly teasing words: "I only treat your appetite as half a young brother, if you want to decline, it's really not waiting for you." The way of the guest."

Suddenly being mentioned, Di Qing's cheeks blushed.

Out of the corner of Gao Jixuan's eye, he happened to catch it, and immediately felt pain in his eyes.

He didn't believe it.

This little daughter-in-law look is definitely not the tall and mighty brother Di who convinced him!

Naturally, Yang Wenguang is not like Gao Jixuan. When he is a guest at a nobleman's house, he still has some wild and unconstrained ideas.

After his mood gradually calmed down, even though he knew no one would notice, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed for his little gaffe just now.

As a result, the people who used to talk less suddenly became less talkative.

His back was as straight as measured by a wooden scale, and he held a cup of hot tea in his hand, like a portrait carved from ice and snow, with the word 'restraint' all over his body.

It's just that when his eyes glanced over the paintings hanging on the wall inadvertently, he couldn't help but stop.

It wasn't that the painting was so good or how he wanted it—it was simply that the person who hung the painting was not careful, which caused the middle one to be tilted to the right by as much as half a finger.

After observing it quietly for a while, he even noticed that even the other seemingly flat ones were more or less inclined to the sides.

Yang Wenguang frowned.

... In just a short while, he has cast his eyes on those hanging paintings no less than five times.

He tried his best to persuade himself to suppress the uncomfortable feeling of sitting on pins and needles, pretending to turn a blind eye, and suddenly looked away.

Coming back to be a guest at a nobleman's house for the first time, I have already been completely touched by Di Qing. Even an uneducated person should not try to move the paintings on the wall at will...

In order to divert his attention, Yang Wenguang finally changed his unchanging sitting posture and began to look at the furnishings in the hall.

Because he was taciturn, Lu Ci didn't want to force him, so he talked to Gao Jixuan who was much more outgoing.

Now that there was a change in his demeanor, Lu Ci immediately caught it.

Silently, he followed the gaze of the Yang family, and found that he was looking in the direction of the side hall used as a study, so he smiled and called Di Qing to come over, and gave some advice.

Di Qing was a little distracted by the slightly hot breath coming from his ears, and it took him a while to react, nodded quickly, got up and said dryly: "Zhong Rong, Shun Ju, come with me."

The two Gao Yang who were named stood up without even thinking about it. They reacted very quickly and stood in a military posture, and said loudly: "Here!"

Lu Ci: "..."

How hard did Di Qing usually train these two people to develop such a conditioned reflex?

Although Di Qing didn't look at Gongzu, he was keenly aware of Gongzu's strange eyes on him. He couldn't help coughing lightly, and said in a slow tone: "Gongzu asked me to take you to the study."

Although Yang Wenguang was the only one who showed curiosity about the side hall, from Lu Ci's point of view, it was his little raccoon slave who led someone to visit him after all, and he had to bring the two of them with him out of reason. Just take a walk around the confidential places.

As an elder, I have to give the juniors some space to speak in private.

—— Lu Ci thought lovingly.

Finally able to move away from the position facing the crooked painting scroll, Yang Wenguang was still expressionless on the face, but he was relieved in his heart.

Gao Jixuan was left baffled.

Well done, what are you doing leading him to the study?

If he was a sour Confucian who was willing to read the Laoshizi book, he wouldn't be forced into this Wansheng army.

Having said that, when Gao Jixuan followed Di Qing into the side hall that had been converted into a study, he was still taken aback.

Since he came out of his mother's womb, he has never seen so many books at once!

"Lu Qinzhou obviously only stayed here for three years, but he moved all his belongings here?"

Although Gao Jixuan said he didn't like bookworms who just studied, but when he was really in this place full of book fragrance, he still felt a little admiration and awe in his heart.

Di Qing shook his head: "When the grandfather came to Qinzhou to take up his post, he only brought half a donkey cart of books, and the rest were all added after he came here."

Since the re-opening of the forum, Lu Ci has taken up the hobby of buying ancient books lost in past dynasties from the forces of Liao, Dangxiang, and Tubo.

Not only that, Lu Ci taught himself the language and characters of the three main forces after throwing down a fluffy "convenience": not to mention proficiency, but the word "fluent" is worthy of it.

So among the recently acquired books, some foreign language books that Lu Ci thought were quite interesting were added.

Influenced by the grandfather, Di Qing was also aroused to fight, and recently he is trying to learn Dang Xiang Wen by himself.

Although the result is not as good as the monstrously talented Gongzu in the eyes of everyone, but because he is diligent and often has the opportunity to contact party members for training, it seems to be quite effective.

Gao Jixuan looked up and saw that they were densely connected together, most of which he couldn't understand, which was really daunting.

Yang Wenguang was completely comfortable.

Because the books in this room, no matter whether they are placed or listed, are all sorted out by Lu Ci: even with his critical eyes, they can be called neat and orderly, not messy, and extremely neat.

And Lu Ci, who just claimed to be his old father, didn't sit in the main hall for long at all, so he couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he followed him lightly.

Yang Wenguang's "thirsty for knowledge" looked at the room full of books, and he caught his eyes at once, which touched him deeply.

"As long as it's in this study, as young friends, you can borrow it and read it as much as you want." Lu Ci said softly, "Only those who are courageous and resourceful can become generals. You are still young, but you can realize this." , really good."

Both Gao Yang and Yang were startled.

Faced with the admiration in Lu Ci's eyes, even though they knew it was a misunderstanding, after the two looked at each other, they still felt that it was really hard to tell the truth, so they put on this high hat with a blushing face.

But Di Qing, who had witnessed everything with his own eyes, knew the two better, and knew that the grandfather was probably misunderstood, blinked and then slightly bent the corners of his lips.

--Should.

Especially Gao Jixuan, really should.