Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

Lu Ci's simple words made Di Qing completely confused and restless.

However, Gongzu had teased him several times before, and after being alone for a while, he decided to ask the people who were present last night to confirm it first, and then make specific plans.

The most tricky thing is that this matter is very private, even if you speak, you have to go through a long period of deliberation, and then you have to beat around the bush.

Di Qing went out full of distress, and the first person he went to ask was naturally Yang Wenguang, who he trusted the most among the group.

It was the first time for Yang Wenguang to receive Di Qing at his home, so he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. After hearing the person's explanation of his intention, he smiled knowingly and replied calmly: "Except forcibly driving away Xiaoli Liu and taking the seat next to Lu Jiedu. There is nothing out of the ordinary for holding on to Lu Jiedu all the time."

Di Qing listened to Yang Wenguang's "great achievements" that he had no impression of, and he felt more and more heavy when he broke out in a cold sweat.

Especially at the end, Yang Wenguang added: "However, after parting ways, I don't know whether Brother Di did anything."

"...I see. Thank you, Zhong Rong, for telling me."

Di Qing forced a smile, and after resigning from Yang Wen who wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak, he resolutely gave up the idea of ​​asking Gao Jixuan, who was still drunk at the moment, and went straight home, taking advantage of Lu Ci to go out. They haven't come back from the entertainment yet, so I have to ask Liu Qi who went home with them.

"Huh? You still have the nerve to ask me!" Liu Qizheng was suffering from a headache from a hangover, and when he saw Di Qing, the punching bag who offered to come to his door, he was happy: "I'm going to ask you to settle the score!"

"Little brother lost his temper after drinking, I'm really sorry for Brother Liu." Di Qing bowed down-to-earth, and said sincerely: "Don't make an example."

"I'm just joking, young brother really doesn't need to be so serious."

The corners of Liu Qi's mouth twitched, somewhat regretting deliberately teasing this little serious man: "Get up, get up."

Only then did Di Qing sit down on the head of his bed in a dignified manner.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask."

As Liu Qi said, she sat cross-legged carelessly, waiting for him to ask questions.

Di Qing hesitated for a long time before asking in a low voice: "About last night... Brother Liu, do you remember that after returning home, did I offend my father-in-law?"

"Didn't you always treat Xiao Taotie with great respect? Even when you were drunk, you were just a little rude to me, and there was nothing inconsiderate in your treatment of him." Liu Qi, completely unaware of Di Qing's fear and remorse, Reminiscing about the scene last night, the anger came up again: "You also have to call 'brother', why is the treatment I get from you so different from that of Xiao Taotie? To me, you want both Squeeze out, and he is carrying a bag of rice all the way, causing me to lose the person, you only dare to touch his hand, like a rabbit."

After hearing this, Di Qing hurriedly apologized to the embarrassed Liu Qi for a long time, and after receiving a generous forgiveness from the other party, he stood up worriedly and walked towards the door of the room.

But before he was about to leave, he couldn't help asking: "...Can I ask Brother Liu again?"

Liu Qi was yawning and getting dressed, she didn't lift her head when she heard the words, she responded directly: "Just ask."

Di Qing opened his mouth several times, but was unable to ask. Finally, under the urging of Liu Qi's strange eyes, he asked with difficulty: "...In the past, after Brother Liu spent the night with a singing prostitute, did you do anything?" What special event?"

At the first glance, hearing Di Qing's nonsensical words, which were completely different from his usual image, Liu Qi blinked stiffly, and her whole body was petrified.

In fact, Di Qing regretted it the moment he blurted out the words.

"I, I'll take my leave—"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

After Liu Qi quickly digested the words, her face was suddenly covered with a treacherous smile that she liked to hear, and she didn't care about her shoes, and flashed over with a figure that was so sharp that she didn't seem to be hungover, and hugged Di Qing's shoulders with a smile, rubbing her fists and saying : "Come, come, sit down again, and listen to me."

It’s terrible, it’s terrible, this young brother who is as incomprehensible as a piece of iron, Zhu Shuo, who only cares about national affairs, and Lu Ci, who seems to be a banished immortal, has asked such questions day!

Facing this spectacle of blossoming iron trees, Liu Qi was full of curiosity, and would like to talk all kinds of things to Di Qingzhi, the only one who might stand in his lineup.

Di Qing was at a loss at first, almost on pins and needles, but was still forced by Liu Qi to listen to the affair for a long time.

Unknowingly, a closed door that had never been touched before was forced open just like that.

The expression on his face gradually changed from shock, embarrassment, regret, disbelief, to relief, and gradually revealed some expectations and tension.

I don't know how long after listening, when Liu Qi was still eloquent, Di Qing suddenly heard such a question in his ear: "Called water?"

"What is water?"

After subconsciously asking back, Liu Qi immediately understood, and said cheerfully, "It's called water! That's naturally..."

He was still talking, and after listening to Di Qing, who was the key point, he covered his red ears on both sides without saying hello, and rushed out of the door like an arrow leaving the string.

Liu Qi, who left half-truths and half-false bullshit before he finished blowing, was unceremoniously called "throw it away when it's used up", and was dumbfounded in the same place, dumbfounded.

"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet, why are you running!"

Liu Qi licked her dry lips without any hesitation, but she couldn't catch up with Di Qing, so she put on her half-worn outer clothes hastily, and went out resentfully.

Di Qing, who left Liu Qi behind, was not idle at all, and hurried to the housekeeper, but in desperation, he hesitated for a long time before the puzzled housekeeper could understand what he wanted to ask.

"Hot soup," the butler suddenly realized, and smiled without doubt, "It's not bad that I called it twice."

After all, Lord Lu was worried that Di Xiaolang would die in the hot soup after he was drunk, so in order to take good care of him, he helped him take a bath first, and then called for another water for himself to bathe in.

After answering, the housekeeper hurriedly went to other things, unaware that his short answer, which omits details, had turned into a heavy iron sledgehammer, giving Di Qing's doubts that were still uncertain. It's a solid hammer.

Di Qing remained expressionless, but returned to the room in a daze.

After he slammed the door shut with a sharp backhand, he slid powerlessly to the ground, hugged his head, and moaned in a low voice in frustration.

... He actually, really took advantage of his drunkenness, and did something terrible to take care of his sweetheart!

Just imagining the pictures that made his heart tighten, and his mouth dry, actually happened when he was completely drunk, and he completely forgot about it!

At this moment, Di Qing's hatred for the culprit of 'wine' reached its peak.

Drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong!

Thinking of the scene when he woke up with his grandfather in his arms early in the morning, and his expression was gloomy after hearing that he had forgotten everything, Di Qing was even more annoyed at himself.

"Huh? Well done, why did you hide here—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Lu Ci, who had just been invited by Jixian School Manager Wang Zhi, went to visit his uncle Wang Dan's tomb. After asking people along the way, he found Di Qing's hiding place. Silently banging his head against the wall, the little lover, who was trembling with frustration, went dumb for a moment.

"What's going on with you?"

Without even thinking about it, Lu Ci closed the door again. He didn't bother to turn on the lamp. He strode forward and grabbed Di Qing, whose forehead was blushing red, and hugged him directly. He asked distressedly, "What are you doing!"

"I," Di Qing said bitterly, "I won't drink anymore!"

just for this?

Lu Ci's eyelids twitched, and he tentatively said, "There's no need to overdo it. If you like drinking, it shouldn't hurt to have a few drinks with your friends once in a while."

"Not only that, but also..."

Di Qing was confused for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to apologize deeply to the person on the tip of his heart.

He had long forgotten his casual teasing at noon, and never dreamed that Di Qing would be troubled by Lu Ci for most of the day. When he just heard Di Qing's hesitant apology, he was still at a loss.

When I finally understood it, I was only annoyed and crying and laughing: "I always tease you with nonsense...why do you really believe it this time?"

The reason why his clothes were disheveled was simply that when Di Qing fell asleep in the middle of the night, he got up and vomited once, and obediently found a clean chamber pot to vomit, without soiling the floor or clothes at all.

On the contrary, it was Lu Ci who was half asleep and half awake, inevitably a little clumsy, and accidentally knocked over the water glass while helping him to rinse his mouth, making his chest drenched, so he picked out an old pajamas that didn't match the size in the dark.

"Is that true?"

Di Qing said in a daze.

"I knew you would be so troubled, so I didn't say that to tease you."

Lu Ci knew he was wrong, and after sincerely apologizing, he smiled and kissed Di Qing on his lips in order to appease Di Qing who was a little frustrated for some reason.

And in a tone that made Di Qing's ears itch like a baby, he said softly: "I'm sorry, little raccoon slave."

His little pear blossom is so innocent and cute.

Di Qing shook his head lightly, stroking the back of Lu Ciqian's slender neck that was about to retreat after touching it with one hand, blushing a little closer, clumsily prying open the soft lips, and tentatively cautiously.

Still unable to adapt to the slow but aggressive rhythm of the little lover, but with the mentality that he was wronged and needed to make up for it, Lu Ci still endured the urge to struggle and let him do what he did.

It's a pity that nothing happened... But after all, I have gained something after working so hard for such a day.

On the one hand, Lu Ci indulged the strength of the little lover, and on the other hand, he was somewhat immersed in this lingering kiss, so he missed the thoughtful passing through the slightly narrowed eyes of the little lover who he thought was harmless and innocent. .

At least, he heard a call from Brother Liu and knew what to do.

After this little misunderstanding was resolved, it was soon the day when those who were in charge of the department went to the palace to be introduced by the emperor in person, and to be appointed officials by Shi Brown.

The system does not have a roll-call system like the tribute examination, and there are no regular collections and horse parades, but in order to show respect and grace, when these few enrollees are accepted into the palace, they have always been very stingy on their own expenses. The emperor is extremely generous.

Not only did they send out a few horses requisitioned by the army, but they also specially equipped each of them with a guard to escort them all the way into the palace in order to prevent the embarrassment of being unable to ride a horse.

When he saw the man standing at the door holding the horse's rein, Lu Ci couldn't help laughing: "Why is Brother Qi here?"

Qi Luo also smiled: "Seeing that it's Qingdi's high school, I'm proud to have won the post from my subordinates, so I can say congratulations myself."