Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

Di Qing only felt that from the moment his grandfather opened his mouth, he had already fallen into a dreamlike situation.

When Gongzu said the first one, he felt warm and moved; when he said the second one, he was stunned by the rare Gongzu who "scammed"; when the third one, he was completely stunned.

—An answer that satisfies him?

Hearing Gongzu's smiling but extremely determined tone, Di Qing's thoughts inevitably became confused.

He asked himself, for himself with a shameful heart of "guarding himself and stealing himself", no matter how beautiful, gentle and docile the "woman" that made his father-in-law's mind, he would only secretly bitter, and never talk about it. on 'satisfactory'.

Gong Zu suddenly said this sentence, probably because the rumors were true or not, and he was extremely satisfied with the little lady, so he asserted.

unless……

Another tiny possibility quietly emerged in Di Qing's mind.

With the ingenuity of the grandfather, could it be that he has already seen his ulterior motives?

Thinking of this, Di Qing felt his heart skip a beat, and then it pounded wildly in his chest as if going crazy.

He managed to calm down the rapid inhalation, poured cold water on himself desperately, and at the same time couldn't help finding evidence for this wild and daring delusion, almost splitting into two people who were facing each other on the spot.

If Gongzu knew about it, how could he not show disgust, reprimand him sharply, and alienate him indifferently?

Di Qing's pupils trembled slightly.

...But, what if the grandfather really knew it well and was willing to acquiesce in his delusion?

Lu Ci'an quietly waited for Di Qing's response, and he naturally saw the battle between heaven and man on his face.

He had no intention of disturbing the pool of spring water before Di Qinglin's departure, nor did he intend to expose the fact that he had become an old pear tree on fire in such a hurry.

They are all adults, who doesn't want to save face and talk about ostentation?

However, it's not good to let Di Qing think wildly like this.

Lu Ci's thoughts moved slightly.

Di Qing was still thinking wildly, guessing all over the sky, and suddenly heard Lu Ci sighed softly, calling: "Brother Qing."

Di Qing's heart trembled inexplicably, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look.

Lu Ci smiled slightly, and took a few steps closer. The distance between the two of them suddenly shrank from politeness to overly intimate zero. His loose robe even directly touched the soft armor on Di Qing's body.

Di Qing: "!!!"

The sweetheart's lightness approached, almost killing the young man who had just fallen in love.

Di Qing only felt that the blood all over his body was squeezing towards his ears. Even if he couldn't see it, he knew that his ears were already red.

Lu Ci laughed lightly, stretched out his hand, and casually straightened his well-wrapped belt. With a low voice, he asked softly, "Can you speak Xixia dialect?"

Di Qing nodded absent-mindedly, then shook his head, and instinctively answered the sudden and strange question: "...a little bit of simple knowledge is far from being proficient."

In order to follow the grandfather's preferences and understand the foreign language books in the grandfather's study, he really put a lot of effort into learning Tubo and Xixia dialect by himself.

Although it is far inferior to the grandfather, when reading those books, he can almost understand half of them with guesswork.

"That's good." Lu Ci nodded, and said with a light smile, "At this critical moment, it depends on whether you are good enough at learning."

Di Qing was confused, and leaned over a little, trying to get closer to Gongzu, so that he could hear the softer and softer words clearly.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lu Ci clasped the collar of his soft armor and slumped his neck towards him. Before Di Qing could react, he felt his ears burn and was blown by a warm wind with a faint fragrance.

Di Qing's eyes widened suddenly.

But in the blink of an eye, Lu Ci had finished flirting, and let go of the stunned man, and asked confidently, "Do you hear me clearly?"

Di Qing nodded as if sleepwalking.

Lu Cirong digested it for a while, and then asked slowly: "Understand?"

Di Qinggang's head froze like a chicken pecking at rice.

Although it was only fleeting, he could hear it clearly. Just now, Gongzu stuck to his ear and said a sentence in Xixia dialect very clearly.

If he didn't learn fake Xixia dialect, that sentence seems to be...

'No one but you? '

If it were placed on other occasions, maybe Di Qing would just let the deer bump on his chest without daring to think about it.

But tonight's scene and atmosphere...it's really great.

Lingering and charming, he had to 'misunderstand', and also catalyzed his long-hidden ambition.

Di Qing didn't blink, and after calming down for a while, her face was serious.

He thinks that the most urgent thing is to find out whether he is daydreaming or not.

Lu Ci, who was waiting for the answer with a smile, saw Di Qing make a sudden move and punched himself on the forehead.

Lu Ci: "..."

Even though it was Di Qing who was beaten and not him, from the muffled but solid sound of 'dong', it could be heard that not only was Di Qing's bones extremely hard, but also that his strength was not small.

After punching himself, Di Qing was stunned for a moment, but he was completely awake.

Since it wasn't a dream, the grandfather just said that!

Between further doubting that he was poor at learning Xixia dialect, or that his grandfather really said that, Di Qing swallowed his saliva, and decided to choose the latter.

He looked firmly at Lu Ci, forcibly suppressed the crazy idea of ​​hugging him to test him, and used all his self-control to suppress the ecstasy in his heart. When he made the request, his tone was too soft: "Grandfather, Can you say it again, just now?"

Lu Ci smiled slightly.

Immediately... refused without hesitation.

"It's a good idea, don't say good things twice."

Lu Ci frowned, pretending to straighten Di Qing's messy neckline just now, but in fact he didn't know how to do it, he just messed up the collar more and more: "If you want to hear something better, first give me the original one from Xixia." come back."

Poor god.

Di Qing thought in a trance, in this world, how could there be more beautiful words than the half-obtrusive big pie that was about to kill people just now?

However, the culprit who disturbed the spring water in the pool leisurely went upstairs after making this promise lightly.

——He guessed well, Xiao Haitang really didn't dare to ask.

What Lu Ci didn't know was that the eyes of Di Qing, who was looking at his back and watching him go upstairs, clearly belonged to the danger of a wolf cub, and it was not at all like the obedient raccoon slave he thought.

In the next few days, Di Qing set out with the cavalry for Tubo, and then arrived in Tubo... During the half-month total, Di Qing was still replaying those simple conversations in his mind.

"Young brother," Zhang Kang said helplessly, "Are you still listening?"

Because although Di Qing has no official rank, he has a solid position and reputation in the army, and Di Qing's identity was kept secret during this trip, Zhang Kang simply called him a brother in private.

Di Qing blinked, and immediately regained consciousness: "Yes."

The corner of Zhang Kang's mouth twitched: "I see that your soul-losing disease is terminal, and the medicine is useless."

From the day he left Qinzhou, Di Qing had been fascinated like this. At first he only thought that he was a young man after all, and he missed his friends, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Everyone has arrived in Tubo, and the situation has not improved at all.

He didn't have any prejudice against the young Di Qing, and he had no objection to Lu Ci's temporary arrangement of adding a deputy to him.

This is not because he and Di Qing are both generals, nor is it entirely because he admires Lu Jiedu, Di Qing is regarded by Lu Jiedu as his brother-in-law. The achievements he has made, and the steady demeanor that is neither arrogant nor impetuous.

But seeing Di Qing's typical young Mu Ai's appearance of missing his lover, he almost doubted his previous thoughts.

——Where is the medicine stone needed, as long as the grandfather said a word, he would be cured.

Di Qing answered silently in his heart, and at the same time lowered his head knowingly that he was wrong, and admitted his mistake: "Be sure to pay attention next time."

Zhang Kang sighed and said, "Hey, I don't have to ask you to do this... well, I'm going to the city soon, I just saw a herd of deer in that forest, do you want to let me hunt one?"

In this way, it will ease the atmosphere just now.

Di Qing was aware of Zhang Kang's kindness, and was about to agree, but suddenly remembered the "three chapters of agreement" made by his grandfather before he left, and suddenly became excited, and the words came to his lips: "It's better not to go."

Zhang Kang was puzzled, "Why is that?"

Di Qing started to talk nonsense without changing his face: "If other passing Tubo people realize that brother Zhang is actually very skilled, wouldn't it be a shock to the snake, and all previous efforts will be wasted?"

Unavoidable emergencies when hunting, and it is inevitable to scratch the oily skin. If the grandfather finds out, wouldn't it violate Chapter 1?

Di Qing eagerly wanted to know the true meaning behind the phrase "There is no one else but you", and even more wanted to know what words could be more beautiful than this, so unless it involved serious business, he had no choice but to avoid unnecessary side matters. Take the slightest risk.

"What you said makes sense." Zhang Kang was taken aback for a moment, and after a little thought, he was really convinced: "It's better for you to be considerate. It's better to have one more thing than one thing less. Let's hurry up."

Di Qing nodded, and the group continued to walk towards the city gate.

According to the prior arrangement, this time it was still Zhang Kang Zaiming who was responsible for drawing Wen Buqi's attention.

The person who was only in the dark changed from Mrs. Guo, who was listening to information, to Di Qing, who was leading twenty elites.

When Di Qing knew from the details of the guards in the prison that Zong Siluo had been imprisoned in a dark, icy water prison for several months, and was still struggling to survive on the poor water, not only did he not breathe a sigh of relief, he even He frowned.

As far as he is concerned, it should be a matter of gratitude that the key person to be rescued is still alive.

But what he thinks more about is that in such adversity, he still strives to survive with such perseverance and heart... Given time, it will be terrible.

When the opponent is full-fledged, he is bound to be a tougher opponent than Wen Buqi.

Thinking of this, Di Qing couldn't help but feel a killing intent.

It's just that this thought was quickly suppressed by him, and he threw it away and didn't think about it anymore-compared to what a half-baked guy like him saw on the surface, Gongzu was more thoughtful.There must be a deeper reason for making such an arrangement.

His immediate priority is to make complete preparations to ensure that it can be done once.

Instead of being here, futilely messing with Wuying's heart.

If it fails once, it will leave endless troubles, and the wealth and lives of him, Zhang Kang and others will definitely be left here.

Di Qing, who spoke fluent Tubo dialect and dressed in local costumes, was mingling in the Tubo market, looking in the direction of the palace, licking her dry lower lip, her eyes flickering.

... He still wants to listen to his father-in-law's better words, how can he die here?