Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

Lu Ci was first shocked by the sudden exchange of positions between the two, and then he was firmly covered by such an infinitely mature and very strong male body. There was no time to react, so he could only become The prey under the claws of the beast is at its mercy.

The old house was on fire, how could it compare to the raging fire of this new house—especially the person who started the fire miscalculated the situation and didn't know how to do it when he started it.

Lu Ci never dreamed that he would have a cub raised by himself pressed against the wall and gnawed excitedly, unable to break free, so that he was almost deprived of oxygen for a day.

And because Di Qing, who is taller than the wind, is already half his head tall, as long as the other party leans over, he can easily hold his lower lip, which makes him assume a weak posture that he has to lift his jaw and is forced to cater to.

Originally, after recovering for a while, he considered that he was the one who started it first, and he couldn't just let the disaster go away, so he had no choice but to go along with the other party's wishes.

How could he know that it was because of this bit of connivance that Di Qing, who had concealed a bit of probing meaning in his actions, immediately tasted great sweetness, and the already vigorous man became even more excited and uncontrollable.

Once the love has been released for many years, although Di Qing knows nothing about love affairs, he has the instinct of not wanting to be satisfied with this simple taste.

Seeing that the handsome gentleman on the tip of his heart did not resist, but softened the tense back along with him, Di Qing couldn't help but choke his breath.

Immediately, without even thinking about it, he tightened his arms, and wrapped the opponent tightly into his arms, as if trying to embed himself into his strong body, and they fit extremely tightly.

The entanglement between the lips and teeth, also from the initial nervousness and haste, gradually became gentle and tender, gradually becoming more organized.

He even gently pushed away those petal-like soft lips without a teacher, greeting one or two like spring breeze and rain, and then the sudden storm that came slowly.

Lu Ci closed his eyes and allowed him to act recklessly for a long time with the confession of "self-inflicted and self-sufficient". Seeing that he was still going on endlessly, he couldn't help it.

At this time, the two bodies were close together, and his shoulders on both sides were surrounded by a strong long arm, and the arm that was vacated was used for a special purpose: at first, his palm was comfortably pillowed by him, and the back of his hand was used as a pillow. To block the hard door panel.

But as the kiss deepened and the posture got closer, Di Qing couldn't help but pull Lu Ci towards him, making it even more impossible for Lu Ci to escape.

Lu Ci opened his eyes, intending to 'repel' Di Qing, who had always been obedient to him, with his eyes.

When he saw it, he bumped straight into a pair of dark and deep eyes full of strong love that couldn't be concealed.

he……

Lu Ci felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, he trembled quietly, and involuntarily lowered his eyes again.

After a while, he calmed down a bit, and then he put his hands on his chest with difficulty, trying to push the greedy big raccoon slave away.

Give it a try.

— no push.

As hard as you can, hit it again.

—Still motionless.

Lu Ci took a breath in disbelief: Although he knew that Di Qing was used to being strong, the gap was too—

Before he could 'finish', Di Qing's throat suddenly rolled up and down, and he said something vaguely in his mouth. The next moment, the arm around his shoulders moved down a little, turned around his waist, and didn't know what to say. How ingeniously, he was lifted up with a single effort!

Although it is not enough to vacate completely, it is only enough to reach the ground with the toes.

And the rest of the force was on Di Qing's body, which was leaned back just right, and he "snuggled" up.

Lu Ci was so shocked that he couldn't recover: "..."

Did he provide the other party with delicious food and drink just to make the other party develop the strange strength that can lift him up with only one arm?

I don't know how long he was hugged and kissed wantonly, until Zhang Kang, who was sleeping soundly in the next room, suddenly raised his voice and uttered something in his sleep, which woke up the daring big raccoon slave, and then he slowly let go with an unsatisfied expression on his face. I picked up the soft 'little pear tree'.

"Gongzu," Di Qing reluctantly leaned into Lu Ci's ear, and suddenly came back to his senses, and changed his words smoothly: "摅羽."

His voice was extremely low and deep, and the hot breath touched the delicate and sensitive auricles, which made Lu Ci uncomfortably lean to the side.

"A feather..."

Years long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, Di Qing is so ecstatic that he still seems to be lying in the clouds at the moment, and he can't find the restraint he used to have.

He continued to call out several times in a slightly hoarse tone like a sigh. Ignoring Lu Ci's pretentious warning eyes, he took the other's hand, kissed him lightly, and commented: "It's so sweet."

It's so sweet that he can't get enough of it, but his heart has already been sweetened.

Lu Ci glanced at him expressionlessly.

——It was almost swallowed by you, of course it can make you feel very beautiful.

Lu Ci reassessed the difference in strength between the two sides, stretched out his hand calmly, sorted out his clothes and hair crown that had been messed up by the opponent, and cast a fierce look at him. Taking a step back, he also commented: "It's a shame to make an inch of it."

But Di Qing corrected without hesitation: "Qing is clearly the 'little raccoon slave' that my grandfather personally sealed, not a son of a bitch."

It was obvious that he had misjudged him before, where in this world is there such a ferocious, big and aggressive raccoon slave?

Lu Ci was amused on the spot, and said with a half-smile, "Hanchen's ability to argue quickly is getting better and better."

"Didn't dare to take it." Di Qing smiled shyly, but replied unambiguously: "It must be a half-point of talent that I got by chance from Yu Yu just now."

As for the half of the so-called talent, how did he get it...

Obviously needless to say, Lu Ci already has the most experience.

He rubbed his eyebrows worriedly.

It stands to reason that this is just the beginning of love for a [-]-year-old man, so he should be clumsy and shy, and he should be the one leading him.

Why is it that Di Qing's performance is completely different from what he imagined, not to mention, the thickness of his face has thickened a lot after just talking about it?

At this time, the little emperor who was far away in Bianjing didn't know that his little wife, who had never been married and lived a peaceful and comfortable life with his friends, had been taken away by the wolf cub raised by himself.

After the morning court, he was in a good mood humming the new willow song while reviewing the memorial. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the small "clock" beside him from time to time.

After approving the seal in hand and putting it on the top of another stack, Zhao Zhen coughed lightly, and suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

Just as the minister was about to speak, the mechanical clock made by Lu Ci made a crisp 'thump' sound, and then immediately released a rough tune of 'Kalakala'.

"So it's already noon."

Zhao Zhen nodded pretendingly, and continued to bury his head in the paperwork contentedly.

The minister and the other servants looked at each other, and they all saw the smiles in each other's eyes.

What they don't know is that the officials don't care about the time of day, nor the answers in their mouths, but simply want to show off that it was made by Lu Jiedu himself, and sent from afar, as a small gift to celebrate the wedding, to order the officials Can't put it down? A novelty clock that hasn't stopped for almost half a month?

I don't know how Lu Jiedu's brain is so long, he always has such ingenious and wonderful ideas, and he always hits the favorite of the officials.

Of course, if you want to be purely someone who will cater to your wishes, there are plenty of people in the court, just like a crucian carp crossing the river.

However, Lu Jiedu was young, but he was very capable. He delivered good news to the officials over and over again, which made Long Yan very happy. Wouldn't it be rewarding and promoted constantly?

A few days ago, there was another piece of good news from Qinzhou—with only thousands of troops, Li Yuanhao’s generals who stayed behind in Lingzhou could not be found, and then his friend Zhu Yuanhao who had not been sent out for a long time He said that he led another group of heavenly soldiers, and quickly built a miraculous Dashun City in Houqiaochuan, which was at the throat of the enemy's march.

Good news came one after another, who can compete with Qinzhou?

They don't know inside, but if they are outside, the only one who will be famous is Cao Wei.

It's no wonder that being in the northwest frontier always arouses the concerns of officials.

In fact, Zhao Zhen also knew that he was very obvious, and most of these fine-looking servants could see it.

He didn't care too much, and after concentrating on reviewing the rest of the memorial, he left the palace and went to the meeting hall to hear how the discussion about the reward to Zhu Shuo was going.

It is not difficult for him to taste some spring and autumn brushwork of the little master in the memorial, and he also knows the ins and outs of the little master's forced to do so.

——I don’t want to be criticized for being promoted too fast and rewarding too much, and I don’t want him to feel embarrassed because of being rewarded.

While Zhao Zhen was quite heartbroken, he also made up his mind to only let the little master suffer this time.

No matter what happens next time, there must be a lot of rewards.

When passing by the imperial garden, he accidentally saw the queen who was reading in the gazebo.

It's not too urgent to think about the progress of the inquiry, plus the newlywed Yaner, when the emperor and empress are most in love, Zhao Zhen's mind moved slightly, and the direction of progress was slightly shifted, heading towards the pavilion.

The queen didn't know what book she was reading, she was so engrossed that she didn't notice the emperor's approach at all, and the maids she sent outside the gazebo wanted to remind them, but they were stopped by the officials with gestures.

Zhao Zhen already had some guesses about the title of the book in his heart.

When he really got close, he only glanced at a line or two at random, and the name of the protagonist completely verified his thoughts, and immediately smiled and asked knowingly: "Let me see, what kind of book is it that the saint reads so much?" Obsessed?"

Empress Guo, who was reading with gusto, was startled by the sudden voice in her ear, and reflexively wanted to hide the book under her skirt with her legs bent.

When she realized who the owner of that voice was, the paleness of panic on her face was replaced by a red cloud of embarrassment: "Official."

She was about to stand up and salute, but Zhao Zhen smiled and stopped her from speaking, and took the opportunity to sit down, took the almost hidden script book openly, and flipped through a few pages without changing his expression.

……Um?

The relaxed expression on Zhao Zhen's face gradually became dignified.

Why is it something he hasn't read?

Empress Guo squeezed her fingers reluctantly, and said in a very low voice with guilt: "... I sent someone to buy it on the street today. It's a new chapter that just came out. I think the government is busy with government affairs, so I don't want to disturb you. I just plan to finish reading it during the day, so that the officials can enjoy it at night."

"The saint has a heart."

Zhao Zhen put the script into his sleeve naturally, and said gently: "The sun is a little bit hot these days, and it's hurtful to study outside. I'll confiscate it first, and return it to the saint at night."

Queen Guo: "..."

Watching off the official family who took her to read half of the words, Ben Shi, who left, and then looked at the maidservant who was too touched by the emperor's warmth, and the Queen Guo who was robbed of her "loved" openly. I want to cry but have no tears.