Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

The simple task of patrolling the city wall was actually not on Di Qing's shoulders at all. Instead, he secretly used his power for personal gain and won the jobs of the soldiers below.

Although he didn't know what the grandfather was busy with or what his schedule was, but the location he chose was right in front of the gate of the government office, as long as someone came in and out, he would definitely be able to see it.

It's not good for him to patrol for a long time, and it's not good for him to stay here without moving.

But as long as he could look at it for a while, he was content.

Especially after more than half a month, he has figured out some rules, and he can take a few more glances in the shortest time.

Relying on the mask, Di Qing could not see his expression, but stared greedily at the radiant Gongzu.

He could clearly feel that the heart in his chest had stalled and was beating wildly.

Ever since he became aware of his secret intentions, he had made a big embarrassment in front of his father-in-law before he recovered, and he never dared to appear in front of his father-in-law openly.

Lu Ci was so busy with so many affairs that he didn't realize Di Qing's intentional avoidance, and he was doing things as usual.

He just came to the embroidery workshop to tailor his body for him as usual, so that he could sew new spring clothes. He naturally remembered Di Qing who had been staying in the barracks all the time, so he deliberately asked someone to make an extra trip, so as not to lose his size. The fastest raccoon slave was pulled down.

And this sudden concern immediately made Di Qing, who was still busy with the battle between heaven and man, completely decide the winner.

——No matter how powerful the restraint is, it will be completely defeated by the desire to see the grandfather.

Di Qing's eyes were glued to Gongzu's body presumptuously, and he followed the figure gradually away, until he turned the street and was completely invisible, then he silently retracted it.

Looking at the time, it happened to be time for the changing of the guard.

He was worried before that because of Zhang Kang's sudden return, there must be a lot of things to say, and the grandfather would not be able to come out for a while, so that he would not be able to see anyone today.

Unexpectedly, in the short time he reluctantly procrastinated, he still let him see the sweetheart he wanted to see the most.

Di Qing was in a good mood, but his face was still serious. He briefly chatted with the guards who came to hand over, and then he went down the city wall, took off his hideous bronze mask, and prepared to return to the barracks.

As he was walking, he suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but speed up his pace a little.

——When Grandpa Cai led the officials away, he was walking in this direction!

Sure enough, he hadn't walked for long before he caught up with Lu Ci and his party, who were all civil servants and whose feet were slow.

Di Qing subconsciously slowed down his pace, leaned to the side, picked a good position where Gongzu would not be easily spotted even if he turned his head, but he could see the side face of Gongzu clearly, followed the slow pace of this group of people, Walk slowly.

At this moment, the road was full of traffic and there were a lot of people. After taking off the terrifying mask, he lost the murderous aura that usually haunted him. In the eyes of passers-by, he was just a handsome man with loose long hair and a tall figure.

Thanks to this, the way he suddenly crossed to the side is not too eye-catching.

It only made the little ladies who were supporting the vendors on one side surprised at first, then blushed slightly, slowed down unconsciously, and looked up at him secretly from time to time.

Although this gentleman is immature, he is so handsome!

Why don't you see him in the last episode?Could it be that a new family moved here?

It's a pity that this handsome and handsome gentleman with a hard heart is full of another handsome gentleman, so how could he notice their secret glances?

It took a lot of effort for Di Qing to flatten the corners of her lips that always wanted to turn up, and to lower her eyes slightly, trying to hide the joy in her eyes.

Although he knew in his heart that Gongzu led so many civil servants, he definitely didn't go to the barracks, but just happened to be on the same road with him for such a section.

But after his grandpa, who has successfully sucked up all his shares, has received this extra surprise from his peers, it really makes him unbearably happy.

Especially seeing that Gongzu is loved by the people, every time he passes by a snack shop that he often patronizes, the stall owner immediately ignores the customers on hand, and rushes to trot the latest and hottest portion to Gongzu. hand.

After finally passing through the market, Lu Ci only had a face full of tears and laughter: his hands were full of undeniable hospitality, and there was no room for the hot big and small bags of food, and he had to bear the burden of other officials. ridicule.

"You always say that you want to share my worries, but at the critical moment, you only care about narrowing down?" Lu Ci raised his eyebrows, and involuntarily distributed a bag to everyone: "In addition to sharing worries, we also need to share joys. "

Everyone was not as polite as the easy-going Shangguan, they all smiled and thanked, and stretched out their hands to take it.

When there were only two bags left in equal parts, Lu Ci sighed helplessly, turned his head suddenly, and looked directly at the direction of Di Qing who was following him: "Young brother has been following in hiding for a long time, and I endured not to expose it." How long...why, haven't you hid enough?"

No matter how well Di Qing hid it, it still couldn't hide his outstanding appearance and tall figure, which caused the girls around to whisper and look shyly at the same time.

It's just that he really didn't know the reason why Di Qing insisted on avoiding him and refused to say hello, so he didn't tell the truth early, but let the other party follow the way.

--how come?

Di Qing's hiding place was pointed out unexpectedly, and he froze on the spot at a loss what to do.

——How did Gongzu find out?

Lu Ci saw that he was still unwilling to come over, so he simply left behind the officials who were looking at each other, and walked towards him in stride.

He took Di Qing's hand with a natural expression, and slightly turned his slender wrist, allowing Di Qing's favorite bag of candied dried plums to be gently pushed past.

A simple pull, without even using any strength, made Di Qing feel numb all over, his ears turned red and hot, and he dared not look at Lu Ci with lowered eyes.

But he forgot that he is not sitting now, and he is not the same stature as a few years ago: he is standing face to face with Gongzu, but he is half a head taller than Gongzu, with his head bowed, his face reddened. Didn't all the skin fall into the eyes of the grandfather?

Yo.

Seeing the youthful look of the little raccoon slave who flushed with shame so easily, Lu Ci narrowed his eyes amusedly, and couldn't help but smile.

The faint resentment brought about by being avoided for no reason also disappeared.

"Why," Lu Ci thought for a moment, and he didn't rush to let go. Instead, he raised his chin slightly, looked at him with a smile, and said softly in a very gentle tone: "Could it be that I joked too much that time?" Ruthless, young brother is too thin-skinned, you really annoyed me?"

Only then did Di Qing come back to his senses for a moment, and he denied it flatly: "Absolutely, never! Grandpa misunderstood!"

Lu Ci said innocently: "Then you followed me all the way secretly, but you refused to even say hello, why?"

How can you tell the real reason?

Di Qing was forced to blush, but one hand was still held by the grandfather, and he couldn't escape like last time.

His face was flushed, and he held it in for an unknown amount of time, but when he made a mistake in his mind, he choked out a few words that were as light as a mosquito.

——Your heart pleases you, you don’t know.

"what?"

Because Di Qing spoke too lightly and quickly, Lu Ci really couldn't hear clearly, but his curiosity was fully aroused, and he couldn't help taking a step closer, almost touching Di Qing's lips and asking: "Say it again?"

How could Di Qing have the guts to say it again?

First, he was almost startled by his own bold slip of the tongue, covered in cold sweat, and then he was tossed stiffly by the sudden approach of his grandfather, he hesitated for a long time, and then pulled out another reason that he knew it was a lie : "There is something unclear about the coursework. I want to ask my father-in-law, but my father-in-law still has official duties, so I don't want to disturb you lightly, so I follow like that."

"Oh?"

A slightly unbelievable smirk of "just use this bullshit to lie to me" slowly bloomed on Lu Ci's face, but he also knew that Di Qing should be determined not to say anything, so he didn't rush out of the hall Asking questions all the time, instead following Di Qing's nonsense, he said meaningfully: "Then you bring the homework you want to ask tonight and come back to the mansion."

Di Qing's scalp was numb, and he replied honestly: "...Yes."

Although he narrowly escaped the first day of junior high school, he did not escape the fifteenth day after all, but at least half a day was left for him to reorganize his thoughts and think about how to deal with the resourceful and observant grandfather.

"Lu Jiedu, Lu Jiedu!"

Just when Di Qing turned to leave, he suddenly heard a series of calls from far to near, and his eyes fell on the stall owner who was heavily pregnant and out of breath.

"There were too many people just now, I couldn't catch up with Lu Jiedu, I almost missed it!"

Arriving at Lu Ci's front and back, the stall owner bent down panting, the big paper bag in his hand was still well protected.

Probably another official who respects and loves the city's parents volunteered to send things to Lu Jiedu who had a lot of snacks.

Because he had experienced too many similar situations just now, not only the officials who stood not far or near, but also Lu Ci himself, never became suspicious.

Only Di Qing's eyes froze after casually passing over the stall owner.

- wait.

Di Qing frowned slightly, his pupils constricted, and he unconsciously took a step forward.

In a flash of thought, he quickly understood what was wrong with him.

What about the man's hair—

It was too late to say it, and before Di Qing could think about it, the stall owner who was smiling all over his face just now, and was about to pass things to Lu Ci, showed his ferocious true face when he was only a few feet away from Lu Ci.

"Song Dog suffers!"

He roared in Dangxiang language that Di Qing could barely understand, and suddenly pulled out a short dagger from his body, and rushed towards Lu Ci resolutely with agility that did not match his bulky figure.

At the same time, after hearing his roaring signal, the other party assassins who had been ambushing around and pretended to be street vendors drew out their weapons without thinking, and slashed at the stunned officials.

"Don't think about it!"

Di Qing had already put his hand on the long sword at his waist when he realized something was wrong.

The moment he saw the suspicious stall owner showing his fierce face and rushing straight for his sharp-hearted grandfather, he frowned firmly, and gave a light slap, without any hesitation in his hands.

With a soft 'stab' sound, the long sword was immediately drawn out of its sheath. Seeing that Di Qing Xin's wave was about to be blocked by the dagger at will by the stall owner who didn't pay attention to this thin and handsome gentleman at all——

When the dagger fell together with the arm holding it to resist, the assassin was left with unimaginable pain, and cried out heart-piercingly: "Ah!"

He never dreamed that the sword that seemed to be swayed lightly was actually carrying the unstoppable power of ordinary people, and it was matched with a sword that, although it could not be called cutting iron like mud, was also chosen by Lu Ci himself. , the sharp sword given to Di Qing as a birthday present...

It was enough to cut off his weapon and arm to the ground together.