Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

When Di Qing gathered all his nameless energy, he subdued Gao Jixuan who had been driven into the rack with a crushing advantage, and soon made the opponent fall into a daze, almost powerless to fight back.

It's just that Gao Jixuan usually jokes are jokes, but suddenly he was really overwhelmed by Di Qing, and his temper became stubborn.

He didn't want to open his mouth to lose, so he continued to fight without giving up.

The movement quickly attracted other soldiers who were resting in the barracks. Seeing that Di Qing looked like a dragon and a tiger, and Gao Jixuan looked ashamed, with only one pair of eyes reddened, they couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong, the two of you quarreled ?”

"It looks a bit similar, but the posture is not similar."

Some people quickly saw the way: "Hey, Di Tongmian is so fierce today."

"Xiao Gao is about to be knocked stupid, why don't you stop?"

"What are you in a hurry for? Di Tongmian has a good relationship with him, and he has a sense of proportion when looking at it. Otherwise, there will only be a few oily skin scratches, and I'm afraid his forehead will be dented."

There was a lot of discussion, and the crowd of onlookers gathered more and more, so that Yang Wenguang, who had returned from shopping, almost couldn't squeeze in.

When he managed to get rid of the crowd, he only took a quick glance at the two of them, and seeing that there was nothing serious, he went in and put away the daily necessities before going out to check the situation.

At this moment, even if Gao Jixuan was full of reluctance to admit defeat, he only had the energy left to breathe in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Di Qing, besides being flushed all over, didn't even sweat much. His black eyes were shining brightly, and his fighting spirit was still high.

He caught Yang Wenguang from the crowd at a glance, and he couldn't help but light up, and he was about to greet him, so that he could compete with someone else.

However, Yang Wenguang lowered his head first, looked at the new clothes he had specially changed for going out, and then at Gao Jixuan's disheveled and unlucky appearance, then... decisively pretended not to see it.

Di Qing was full of doubts.

Before he could call for someone, there was a commotion from the outer circle of the crowd. He followed the sound and naturally couldn't see what was going on until someone shouted: "Lu Qinzhou is here!"

Di Qing: "!!!"

When Lu Ci had a leisurely experience of the Moses-style treatment and saw Di Qing who was surrounded in the middle and was staring at him in a daze, he couldn't help laughing: "Bring your two friends with you, I I have something to say."

Di Qing reflexively replied: "Yes!"

Lu Ci smiled slightly and nodded at him, silently regretting that nothing unusual could be seen, so he turned around and took a step ahead.

——But the waist strength of this little raccoon slave is really not average.

As he walked, Lu Ci let his thoughts fly wild, and then he drifted to Di Qing's beautiful lower waist movement and the large streamlined waist that he had just glanced at casually.

If the waist muscles were not strong enough and flexible enough, it would be impossible for him to make such smooth movements and burst out with such terrifying waist strength with his lean appearance.

He could see clearly that he twisted it back at once, overwhelming Gao Jixuan, a tall and rough man.

Gee tut.

Lu Ci was calm and indifferent, but he thought seriously in his heart: From this point of view, Di Qing's future daughter-in-law is really going to be 'poor'.

After all, it's not good to put the adult's filthy thoughts on the pure Di Qing, Lu Ci forced his thoughts to run away, but if he was not careful, he was so crooked that he... ran away.

If only it grew on pigs.

Slightly sliced ​​and stir-fried, there is no need to add more seasonings, as long as the fire is not too old, it will definitely be very chewy...

Di Qing was completely unaware of the grandpa's wild thoughts, and when he heard that it was serious business, he didn't care about being shy anymore, and hurriedly pulled up Gao Jixuan who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and patted the ashes.

When he was busy, Yang Wenguang, who had just pretended not to look at him, also stood up quietly.

Bathed in the curious and envious gazes of the soldiers, the three trotted into the main camp with Lu Ci.

When they passed through the transmission and entered the innermost small meeting room, they heard Lu Ci sigh with a smile and Li Chao who had already been waiting here: "...you are young after all."

Although Lu Ci's actual age was the youngest among the people present except Di Qing, no one thought it was inappropriate to say this from him who had the highest status and qualifications.

Di Qing sneaked a look at Lu Gongzu, who was chatting and laughing happily, his whole body seemed to be shining, and felt the temperature on his face gradually rising again.

Fortunately, against the background of Gao Jixuan who knew that Lu Gongzu blushed when he saw himself being forced to move immobile on the ground and extremely embarrassed, his mood swings were not obvious.

Lu Ci also stopped chasing and teasing a few people, but seriously verified the final plan.

Because in the past half a month, similar small meetings have been held frequently, and everyone is familiar with the details of the arrangement.

But when Lu Ci emphasized it again, everyone knew that the matter was serious, and they didn't show the slightest impatience, but they all listened carefully with the same serious face.

Lu Ci is also very clear about this, so when the last meeting was held, he did not make any unnecessary pauses, but after checking the affairs and personnel one by one, he gave the final time: "I have already After looking for someone to test the weather, three days later, it is time to hold a meeting. By then, Wang Shangshu's heart that has been scarred will heal."

Hearing this ridicule, everyone couldn't help but smile.

If they were at a loss when they first received the information...

Now under the leadership of Lu Zhizhou, the backbone, they have been preparing for such a long time, and they can't wait.

When the meeting dissipated, Lu Ci kept Di Qing and the other three for a while, and said with a smile: "Although the role you can play this time is not the most critical link, it is the link with the most potential. The time is up to you, remember not to rush for success, safety is the priority."

Since Li Yuanhao personally led the team, Lu Ci naturally would not let go of this great opportunity to have a close encounter with the opponent.

If people can be captured alive, it is obviously the best choice with the most room for maneuver; but if the other party desperately resists, killing people on the spot can at least disrupt the rise of some parties.

Di Qing nodded vigorously: "Grandfather's words are true, I will definitely remember."

Gao Jixuan and Yang Wenguang glanced at each other, knowing that this opportunity was hard-won, and Di Qing must have worked hard to get it, so he suppressed all his expressions and clasped his fists seriously: "I will definitely not disgrace my life."

In fact, as the time drew closer, their hearts became more and more surging.

Even if he can love Zu Yin, take a job and wait to die, but as a hot-blooded man, how can he not have the ambition to make contributions and kill the enemy?

They came all the way to this Wansheng camp. Although they didn't want to at the beginning, but they have traveled to this day, but they definitely don't have the intention of giving up on themselves!

Lu Ci saw that the three of them were excited as if they had been beaten, and nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, let's go back."

After several people answered "Yes" resoundingly, they couldn't hold back their excitement and left.

After Lu Ci watched them leave with satisfaction, seeing that it was getting late, he simply went to the government office to 'save' Teng Zongliang from the 'dire straits'.

Teng Zongliang, who had never thought that he would come back after being left unfeelingly, when he saw a smiling person appearing in front of him, his first reaction was to widen his eyes in disbelief, and then he was uncontrollably moved.

Lu Ci put down the few snacks that his friends liked that he bought while passing by the market, calmly pushed Teng Zongliang away, and changed places with his friends.

While leisurely flipping through the official document, he smiled and cared: "Thank you for your hard work, I came here to reward you a little bit, isn't it too late?"

Teng Zongliang coughed lightly, looked away, and said awkwardly: "It's okay."

Hey, just because of the occasional caring for this cunning glutton, and the sweet talk, it's no wonder that he and Brother Liu are being played around!

Seeing that Teng Zongliang, who has always been thick-skinned, showed a look of embarrassment that was rarely touched, but he tried hard to cover it up. Lu Ci wisely did not ask, but thoughtfully said: "I will take care of this for you first, and you can rest for a while. Son, fill your stomach with these first."

Teng Zongliang chewed the delicious snacks with a complex expression, and at the same time watched Lu Ci finish cooking the thick stack, humming a song quickly, and started to check the next stack...

Why is there such a big gap between people?

He went to search for Lu Ci at noon, and he would not have time to eat in the future. He was really hungry at this time, and soon swept away the snacks he brought.

It's just that the quantity Lu Ci bought was just right. As soon as he finished it, he felt that his stomach was too full, so he pushed Lu Ci away again: "You have a lot of desks, go and see, the rest It's up to me."

Lu Ci didn't refuse, just said hello with a smile, and went back to his desk.

The one placed at the top was the document that Teng Zongliang mentioned to him before, the document submitted by the Xinke Jinshi who was appointed by the Ministry of Officials to serve as the magistrate of Linzhi County in Qinzhou.

As soon as Lu Cifu opened it, his originally relaxed expression froze when he scanned the neatly written name on the top.

Bao Zheng, nicknamed Xiren, was born in Hefei, Luzhou...?

Teng Zongliang was concentrating on reviewing official documents, and didn't notice his friend's stunned expression until he heard a rather superficial question: "...Is he still waiting in the hall?"

"You mean Bao Xiren?" Teng Zongliang didn't feel right, and teased casually: "Isn't that right, he insisted on waiting there just to see you. It's not Mei Jiao'e's fault, otherwise this persistence and Infatuated, Miss Liu has to drink a pot of vinegar again."

Lu Ci rubbed his brows, and managed to get rid of the melody of 'There is a Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng Mansion, who distinguishes loyalty and traitors' from his mind, and he didn't care about counterattacking Teng Zongliang, who was all-pervasive. He got up and said, "...I'll see you meet him."

Although it is impossible for him to remember the date of birth of Bao Zheng, but the same name and surname and the same nationality, there is no such a coincidence in the world, right?

Thinking this way, Lu Ci was [-]% sure that this was the stern and selfless Bao Qingtian before meeting Bao Zheng.

To be honest, when he learned that Bao Qingtian, who was so famous in later generations, was in front of him, he was more shocked than knowing that this Di Qing was that Di Qing, and that Zhu Shuo was that Fan Zhongyan.

After all, after countless TV drama adaptations, even he who has no interest in history, it is impossible not to know Bao Qingtian's name, the crescent moon, and his black skin that makes people laugh.

Didn't he travel back to the Northern Song Dynasty, but into a certain TV series by Bao Qingtian?

After thinking wildly all the way, when he actually saw this very familiar little civil servant with fair complexion, bright eyes, and a little shy blush on his face, Lu Ci was overwhelmed by endless doubts.

——How could this well-known Bao Heitan, who was talked about so much in later generations, be a shy white-skinned person? !

Bao Zheng drank three or four pots of the ordinary tea that was served in the hall, and he did not expect to see Lu Zhizhou, whom all the officials said was taking a rest.

Seeing that it was indeed Lu Engong, he stood up excitedly, bowed deeply, and was about to speak when Lu Ci grabbed his arm and interrupted the bow.

Lu Ci stared at his very smooth forehead without crescent birthmark at all, and said straight to the point: "Are you Bao Xiren?"

Bao Zheng didn't know that he had made his benefactor completely doubt his life, so he immediately said without thinking: "It's the next official—"

Lu Ci immediately asked again with a serious face: "Do you have a friend named Gongsun Ce?"

Zhan Zhao, Wang Chao Ma Han is definitely wrong on the timeline, so there is probably no need to ask.

Bao Zheng looked bewildered.

Gongsun Ce... who is that?

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