Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

The original Lu Ci was indeed deliberately teasing, and he was quite easy to handle.

But when Di Qing, who was supposed to be "a blank sheet of paper" in his eyes, quickly turned against the guest, relying on the disparity in physical strength between the two parties, he was firmly restrained, and immediately began to attack him with a strange but resolute posture under the dense kiss On the offensive...

It was only then that he was annoyed that he had pushed himself too hard, and that he had gotten himself into trouble.

With Di Qing's sense of "being filial in the body" completely burned by the actions of his sweetheart, the strong physique displayed by the young man who has been honed in the army for many years and is full of energy is enough to make Su think that he is gentle and delicate. Lu Jiedu was powerless to parry.

He retreated from defeat to defeat, and in the end he had no choice but to let him attack the city and seize territory and act recklessly.

Although Lu Ci always liked to call himself a "sophisticated and delicate" literati, he didn't really think so in his heart. It was just an excuse to avoid some "rough work" and give it to his friends who seemed to be rough and fleshy.

But in front of Di Qing tonight, he realized how "delicate" he really is.

Forced to spend the whole night with his energetic partner, he was sweating profusely, his whole body was sore and limp, except for panting, he had no energy left to speak.

It wasn't until he lowered his face to show weakness and begged for mercy that the big cat on his body regained his sanity slightly, and his subordinates gradually showed mercy, but they still hugged him enthusiastically, leaned over halfway down, muttered something in their mouths, rubbed non-stop.

Even if he has paused for a while now, but seeing the other party's attitude that is still full of thoughts, he is afraid that he is destined to not be able to fall asleep.

Lu Ci, who is in a cocoon, is simply suffering.

Besides, Di Qing was too out of control in the first round and accidentally hurt him, but the next few rounds were meticulously caring for him, never ignoring his feelings.

Coupled with the fact that there is affection in each other's hearts, and the lovers do affectionate things, after being embarrassed in this sudden storm, he also tasted a bit of fun that he had never had before.

... But no matter how beautiful things are, they should be restrained in the future, and should not be too indulgent.

"You," Lu Ci closed his eyes, resigned himself to being pecked and kissed by his little lover on the neck, and whispered quietly, "Aren't you ignorant of human affairs?"

Di Qing was taken aback for a moment, but he was still immersed in the charming atmosphere of the room, and he gradually tasted the taste. He didn't hear the questioning and resentment in Lu Ci's words at all, but replied very humbly: "The matter of the bed is extremely private, and it is inconvenient." Asking others for advice, only relying on what I got in the book, I finally felt that it was simple, which made Yu Yu troubled. I will definitely study it carefully in the future..."

Faced with Di Qing's sincere and studious statement, Lu Ci was silent for a long time, and said sincerely: "Then I must really thank you."

When Di Qing watches Lu Ci on weekdays, he already has 1 likes.

But now, after the cloud and rain just now, looking at Lu Ci who was so weak that he could only lie weakly under him, a pair of black eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a faint shadow on the handsome face like white jade.

Under the reflection of the hazy moonlight, the other party's skin was delicate and light, so white that it seemed to be glowing, but it was not as holy as usual, but added a bit of coquettish laziness and unprecedented weakness.

Looking down on such a lover from top to bottom, it's like holding a banished fairy down to earth, which makes him even more fascinated by gods and dreams, and also has a bit of indescribable special affection.

Di Qing knew that Lu Ci always liked cleanliness, no matter how tired he was, he would not be willing to sleep wet and sticky.

Thinking that he had been tossing and tossing excitedly several times, he forcibly suppressed the thoughts that had not yet died down, gently let go of the person in his arms who had been reluctant to let go, lifted the quilt from the bed, and went outside to call for water.

Because Di Qing used to call for water in the middle of the night when he lived alone, the servant didn't think about it, and soon brought over the hot soup that had been warming in the bathing room.

After sending them away, Di Qing tested the temperature of the water, carefully picked up Lu Ci, and dipped them into the spacious wooden barrel together.

Lu Ci didn't have much strength left, so he simply let him hold him, and let him scrub his body with a clean towel.

In a half-dream and half-awake state, he was hugged and soaked in the bath for a while, then he was carried out of the tub, wiped off the water stains on his body, and put on clean pajamas again...

Di Qing's movements were gentle, and his meticulous service made him feel no discomfort at all.

Before he knew it, Lu Ci really fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already broad daylight, conservatively estimated, it was already noon.

Although he had gotten up late, it was rarely this late.

Lu Ci couldn't help frowning when he thought that Liu Qi and the others, who had to go to bed early, probably knew about his "staying in bed and thirsty" and didn't know how to amuse him.

As soon as he frowned, he had been leaning on one side, looking at Di Qing, who was staring at his sleepy eyes, consciously stretched out his hand for him, and gently rubbed it away for him: "Is Yu Yu going to get up, or do you want to sleep again?" when?"

Lu Ci still had his eyes closed, feeling refreshed and not as sticky as last night, so he felt a little better, and asked instead, "Brother Liu, have they been here?"

"I've already been here," Di Qing replied immediately, "I asked them to take them out to the market, and then to the restaurant. They shouldn't be back so early."

Lu Ci nodded, took Di Qing's hand that was also gently pressing the center of his eyebrows, squeezed it, and said as a matter of course: "Then lie down for a while."

In his opinion, Di Qing's method is indeed good: the method that can most effectively distract friends' curiosity, except for some rare and new things, is good wine and beautiful women.

"it is good."

Lu Ci's answer immediately made Di Qing's heart burst into flames. After smiling uncontrollably, he lay down on his side again, with one arm loosely around Lu Ci's waist, and carefully asked, "Is Yu Yu okay? Is it?"

Lu Ci glanced at him silently, and told the truth: "Except for being knocked around for most of the night by an ignorant stunned head, and almost falling apart, it's not bad."

Hearing Lu Ci's words, Di Qing grinned embarrassedly, her ears turned red at some point, and she returned to the shy look that Lu Ci was familiar with: "... After this night, Yu Yu must be a little hungry , can you use some pastries or porridge and rice, and then lie down?"

Faced with his clumsy technique of changing the subject, Lu Ci smiled lightly, but he didn't want to expose it: "Just use it like this, what does it look like? Let's talk about it after washing up later."

"it is good."

No matter what Lu Ci said, Di Qing's answer would always have only one word 'good'.

Seeing that Lu Ci didn't get up in a hurry, he was also happy to lie down next to his sweetheart for a while, enjoying the rare sweetness and tranquility.

... No matter how strong Lu Ci's concentration is, it would be difficult for him to close his eyes and rest under such scorching gazes.

He opened his eyes helplessly, and met the bright eyes of the culprit who just wiped himself dry last night, sighed softly, and slowly moved closer.

Di Qing's eyes lit up, and she immediately understood what Lu Ci meant, and hurried forward to get her first tender kiss this morning.

"Unwashed, be honest with me."

It's just that Lu Ci didn't let Di Qing pry open his lips and teeth. Instead, he learned his lesson and found an excuse in time to push him away before the fire like last night spread again.

Although Di Qing had some regrets, he always obeyed Lu Ci's words.

After all this time, Di Qing willingly served Lu Ci who had a sore back and legs, got up, changed his clothes and washed, and then sat at the table to eat.

Breakfast—or lunch, was brought into the bedroom by Di Qing himself, and he didn't forget to put several layers of cushions on the seat before he put Lu Ci down in his arms.

Although Lu Ci was weak, he wasn't so weak, but Di Qingming obviously enjoyed the process of serving him so meticulously, so he didn't refuse.

The two ate quietly, and after Di Qing served Lu Ci courteously, his hands and feet behaved properly.

But every time he chewed the food in his mouth three times, he would definitely look up and look at Lu Ci with a smile.

After so many repetitions, he didn't feel tired. Lu Ci found out early in the morning that he felt dumbfounded and tasted a bit of childish sweetness.

After the two of them were gluttonous and emptied the table of food, he drank tea and slowly revealed what happened just now: "Could it be that the table full of delicacies just now is not enough for you to eat?"

However, after what happened last night, Di Qing will no longer be easily embarrassed by Lu Ci's few words.

He didn't feel embarrassed when the matter of looking at people openly and aboveboard was exposed, but he nodded solemnly and admitted: "How can the joy of having the person you admire the most be by your side be so precious?"

"Overnight," Lu Ci pretended to be surprised: "My little stunned-headed green-skinned man has thickened a lot."

Di Qing smiled shyly, and honestly did not defend himself.

After lunch, Di Qing pestered Lu Ci for a while, begged for a few kisses, and carried him back to the couch again.

He first piled a pile of pillows behind Lu Ci so that his sweetheart could lie down comfortably, then sat at the end of the bed, put Lu Ci's legs on his body, and massaged gently.

Lu Ci lazily enjoyed his service, eyes half-opened and half-closed, chatting with him casually.

After explaining the general knowledge of Tubo, Lu Ci opened his eyes and said solemnly: "If this matter goes well, there will be at most only one day before the soldiers of the Tibetan Empire and the soldiers of the Song Dynasty will fight against the traitors of the Xia Kingdom together." It's a year away. As the leader of the system, you are bound to be reused by officials, do you have any specific plans?"

Di Qing was slightly stunned, and quickly returned to seriousness. After pondering for a moment, he said cautiously: "The frontier army should not move lightly. If it is just an auxiliary army and goes to test a small sword, His Majesty's first call should be the Jingzhong chariot officer."

After the Chanyuan alliance, not to mention Taizong's intention to regain the courage of the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun.

But there were no strong soldiers for a long time. Although there were many soldiers in the Song Dynasty, most of them were people who had never seen blood and were greedy for comfort. Insufficient: I am afraid that only the army stationed in the frontier army has experienced wars and is still able to defend, but it needs to guard against the Khitan and Dangxiang who are eyeing the tiger, and cannot be easily transferred.

If the Tubo allied forces conquered the Xia Kingdom and achieved results, it would be an unexpected joy, and it would be a complete disarmament; but if it didn't work out, the Song Dynasty obviously didn't want to hurt the foundation of defending against the enemy, and the gain outweighed the loss.

In this way, it became Zhao Zhen's most likely decision to transfer non-essential chariot officials from Beijing to fill the imperial army and send them to the western front to cooperate with Zong Ke in fighting.

but--

Lu Ci said with a smile: "It would be as difficult as going to heaven for this group of so-called 'soldiers' who are used to carrying sedan chairs for dignitaries, to go out to fight outside the Great Wall where bloody lives and winds are blowing."

But Di Qing said, "No problem."

In terms of wealth and background, this group of chariot officials who are used to being pampered can't compare to the original Wansheng Camp.

Those who can become chariot officials, even if they are just a playful showman, can at least get by physically.

"Those who don't follow will be served by the military law." Di Qing said blankly: "Now that I am a civil servant, can a group of military officers still call me a civil servant to train me to death?" Jingli complained?

Hearing the murderous intent in these words, Lu Ci blinked in surprise.

... When did Di Qing learn badly?