Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

After Bao Zheng was dismissed by Lu Ci with a few words, he walked on the road with a calm expression, but he was still thinking about this coincidence in his heart.

Unfortunately, benefactor did not want to accept his repayment, nor did he tell the location of the mansion, so that he could visit him;

The good thing is that Engong is the magistrate of this place and needs to work in the government office. As the saying goes, a monk who can run away can't run away from Miao.

In the future, he will be his immediate boss, and if he needs to report face-to-face on important business, he will not be able to avoid it.

... If his political achievements are outstanding, he may be called to the state to govern a few more times.

Thinking of this, Bao Zheng couldn't help but feel eager to try.

But back to the present, the previous plan to go to the Perfume Hall has naturally changed.

Since he had just met his benefactor, it proved that he was in the middle of rest.

Even if you go to the government office, you are destined to see no one and get things done.

Simply go back to the inn first, take a rest in a leisurely manner, and formally meet your benefactor tomorrow with a refreshing face that is not rude to others.

Bao Zheng planned in this way and chose an inn nearby.

After asking the shopkeeper, he learned that there were so many tourists that there was only one upper room left, so he had to reluctantly ask for it.

After taking a bath, he was refreshed, and he hurriedly ordered a pot of tea, and immediately took out the unfinished book from the bag, and spread it out on the table.

However, after staring at it for a long time, I still couldn't read half a line of words, and my mind flew back to the benefactor I just met today.

After his mood gradually turned from turmoil to calm, Bao Zheng couldn't help but think of the eccentric Wang Shangshu, who showed the most obvious hostility towards Lu Qinzhou along the way.

It is conceivable that even if the people live and work in peace and contentment, the fact that Qinzhou is becoming more and more prosperous and powerful is in front of them.

Bao Zheng fell into deep thought.

And Di Qing, who was unintentionally disturbed by him at the birthday banquet, was sitting side by side with Lu Ci at a low table by the window.

He seemed calm on the surface, but his chest was already in chaos like a drum beating.

The night was not yet deep, but because of the bad weather, it started to rain suddenly, and the original plan to go out to the market had to be cancelled, regrettably.

Lu Ci didn't give up at first, he dragged Di Qing to sit by the window for a while, listening to the pattering rain, hoping it would stop.

However, half an hour later, the rain did not decrease but increased, and small businesses running on the street rushed to close their stalls and go home to avoid the rain.

It seems that even if you go out with an umbrella, there is nothing to do.

"It's a pity," Lu Ci sighed: "It's your birthday, but I couldn't go to the tailor shop to pick out some suitable clothes for you, so I can only stay here and sit."

As he spoke, he subconsciously turned his head slightly and looked at Di Qing.

To his surprise, instead of seeing the slightest bit of disappointment on Di Qing's face, there was a slight upward curve on the corner of Di Qing's mouth, which seemed to be... secretly delighted?

Because the shallow arc was fleeting, Lu Ci blinked, as if he was dazzled.

It's just that he didn't get a reply from Di Qing for a long time, so he raised his eyebrows, leaned over and called softly, "Brother Qing?"

The pinnae of the ears were scalded by the warm breath, and Di Qing was shocked, completely regaining consciousness from those thoughts that were not under his control: "Grandfather!"

Lu Ci joked: "I thought it was because you were so young, but you were so calm that you could sit with me. Unexpectedly, your soul has gone to some young lady, and it is not there at all. Here."

He originally intended to make fun of Di Qing, but Di Qing's face changed suddenly, and he said firmly: "There is absolutely no such thing!"

His reaction was so intense that Lu Ci was stunned.

Seeing that he was eager to deny it, Di Qing was even more anxious after shocking his grandfather.

He said incoherently: "I'm sorry, Gongzu, I'm really sorry, but I really didn't—"

Lu Ci came back to his senses first, but he took the initiative to apologize: "How can this be your fault? I don't know that you don't like me making those jokes, so I was a little frivolous, and I will definitely not do it in the future."

It was his negligence: young men of Di Qing's age are often in two extremes.Either he has just begun to understand and understand the young Muai; or he is still very innocent, too thin-skinned to take those jokes.

Since Di Qing left his hometown to follow him, apart from studying in the academy, or being taught by Liu and Zhu, and now training with other soldiers in the barracks, he has basically never been away from him, naturally he is very simple.

Hearing that Lu Ci was not annoyed, Di Qing felt both relieved and extremely guilty.

It is obvious that he has shameful thoughts, but it is really inappropriate for him to be so considerate by his grandfather.

Before he could speak again, Lu Ci had already asked with a smile: "It's just that if I remember correctly, when you won the big victory against Tubo, didn't you go to Huajie Liuxiang to celebrate with a few soldiers from the Feiyingying Camp? Have you come back to know? How come two years have passed, when you were open and frank, but now you are so shy?"

Di Qing: "...That time, I just sat for a while and then came back."

Lu Ci smiled, patted Di Qing's tight shoulders, and teased: "It seems that although my family Di Lang was born tall and burly, he still doesn't understand how charming he is!"

What is the solution?

Smelling the familiar incense from his robe, Di Qing almost held his breath as he looked at the picture that was so close that he could touch it just by leaning forward a little... It was so beautiful that it made him dizzy. Smiling face.

Hearing Lu Ci's words, he vaguely thought that he wanted to untie the clothes of the person in front of him more than untie that Lao Shizi style——

Just as this delusional thought that would make Di Qing blush when he was awake continued to spread, the servant just knocked on the door and whispered: "Master, the fragrant soup is ready."

"it is good."

Lu Ci replied without thinking, got up and was about to leave.

Seeing that Di Qing was still in a daze, not knowing where he was sleepwalking, he smiled helplessly: "Brother Qing, why don't you go take a bath while the soup is still hot?"

"Oh, oh oh!"

Di Qing's cheeks turned red, and she didn't dare to look at her grandfather's smiling face for a while, she just lowered her head, shuffled her shoes, and hurriedly followed.

What made Di Qing deeply regretful and somewhat relieved was that the two large wooden basins filled with fragrant soup were separated by two screens.

It is not an ordinary paper screen, even under the smudged candlelight, no shadow can be seen through.

After retreating from the screen, Di Qing took off all his clothes without knowing what to do, and jumped into the hot soup quickly.

It's terrible, why are you so disobedient, always reacting when you shouldn't react!

When taking a bath, he recited "Spring and Autumn" in his heart with no expression on his face, so that his ears could be blocked from the subtle sound of water in the cubicle, and he made full use of this time to try his best to calm down the restlessness beneath him.

Not long after Lu Ci leisurely changed into his bed clothes and left the room first, although Di Qing's body was as red as boiled shrimp, he returned to normal after all, and was able to leave without concealing it.

When Di Qing came to the dormitory where Lu Ci first returned, he saw that the bed had been added by the servants, and it was covered with thick cotton pads, which were soft and warm.

Sitting at the head of the bed was a beauty wearing snow-white pajamas, under the faint light of candles, which made her skin as clear as jade, which was not like a real person.

Lu Ci was holding a thin Tibetan script, reading it with relish to pass the time.

Although he noticed Di Qing's gaze, he didn't think much about it. After reading the last paragraph of this page, he put down the book unhurriedly and said with a smile, "You're here now? I'm still here." When you feel that you are not mature enough, you should cook it until it is mature."

Di Qing smiled in embarrassment, but his reaction was not slow at all. He walked quickly to the bed in three steps at a time, and then quickly pulled off the quilt under Lu Ci's surprised gaze, and lay down on his side.

Lu Ci raised his eyebrows: "When those two little friends came, you were so energetic that you dragged the guests to practice martial arts all night. Now that it's your birthday, I still want to have a good talk with you. Why are you so tired? So fast?"

Di Qing's heart was full of panic that Xu Hui would be found to be moving strangely, he thumped when he heard the words, but he tried to remain calm, and said vaguely, as if he was really tired: "For the ambush... I have practiced a lot lately." some."

"We have made a plan, you don't have to rush it, it's not beautiful." Because of Di Qing's good record of almost never lying, Lu Ci believed in this, and stopped teasing him, but gave the lamp to him as he wished. Turned off, and lay down with a smile: "Don't forget, the most important person has not arrived yet."

Between Qinzhou and Bianjing, although the mountains are high and the roads are far away, the waterway is convenient. According to normal conditions, half a month's work will never pass without people disappearing.

From Wang Qinruo's obvious resistance attitude, Lu Ci has basically figured out how to "trick" this person who guessed that there is a fraud in front of him into a trap.

But he didn't know that the mere fact that he was lying next to Di Qing made this young man who had just begun to understand panic even more panic.

If everything is in good health, Di Qing has been looking forward to this for a year before coming again, and the most beautiful day when he sleeps with his father-in-law justifiably, he must wish to break the effort of one cup of tea into the time spent of two cups of tea, Absolutely refuse to waste a moment.

Unexpectedly, it would be a bad start today. First, someone disturbed me at lunch, and at night, my body was not up to date, and I had some unspeakable reactions...

Di Qing's heart was filled with helplessness and annoyance, but there was nothing he could do.

What made him even more desperate was that before he forced his lower body to calm down again, the voice of his grandfather had not been heard for a long time, so he must have fallen asleep.

Ugh!

Di Qing looked at the snow-white roof, feeling extremely depressed.

However, he didn't stay depressed for long, and soon got new pleasure from it.

The rain had stopped at some point, the dark clouds dispersed, the moon hung high in the sky again, and only a thin layer of mosquito-proof window paper was pasted on the wide-open windows.

The bright moonlight sprinkled in through this once thin barrier, and fell gently on the jade-like face with a peaceful expression.

In Di Qing's eyes, the grandfather at this time was like a fairy with a soft halo all over his body, which filled his chest with indescribable affection.

After a long time, Di Qing cautiously judged that Lu Ci was in a deep sleep, and then took the courage to pretend to turn over normally, and moved a little closer.

He just moved half an inch, and his fingertips were almost touching. Di Qing didn't dare to move any more, but froze in place, staring closely at Lu Ci's side face, to see if there was any sign of waking up.

Fortunately, the grandfather was still asleep.

After Di Qing felt relieved, he mustered up his courage again, and continued to shorten the already extremely short distance bit by bit...

When his fingertips could lightly touch Lu Ci's, he hurriedly stopped and closed his eyes contentedly.

Just like when I was a child, when I got the first exquisite and beautiful pastry, I kept it in my arms and was reluctant to eat it. I also put the paper bag on the bed, at a distance that can be touched with just a slight movement.

Lu Ci pretended to be asleep and waited for a long time: "..."

She thought that Di Qing was going to take advantage of her status as a birthday star and smear him with pen and ink on his face while he was sleeping, and when he was about to pretend to be asleep until he was about to succeed, he suddenly jumped up to scare him.