[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

Ning Jin sat blankly on the chair and saw He Zhan coming back with a spear in his hand, which was Yang Kun's weapon.

Sitting beside Ning Jin, He Zhan lifted the leather off the spear, touching the cold edge with his fingers.Ning Jin persuaded in a low voice: "Be careful, it will hurt your hands."

"This gun is called Canghai. It is made of mixed iron and fine steel. It is a top-quality tiger-head gun. It is so sharp that it breaks through the army and is unstoppable!" He Zhan stood up and threw the Canghai gun with his backhand.

Ning Jin flinched, the Canghai gun was firmly nailed to the wall, and the body of the gun vibrated with an ear-piercing clear sound.

He Zhan picked up half a bowl of wine on the table, raised his head and drank it, panting and said, "It's a powerful weapon that can't be found."

He Zhan poured another bowl, and the wine slid down the corner of He Zhan's mouth to his neck, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he drank it all up in a blink of an eye.Ning Jin worried: "Third Uncle, let's drink less."

He Zhan drank too fast, and his face was immediately stained with two blushes.He smiled and hooked his fingers at Ning Jin, telling Ning Jin to come over.He clung to Ning Jin's ear, and said softly: "You must succeed in the future." The warm breath accompanied by the smell of wine was blown by Ning Jin's ear. He didn't know what He Zhan was talking about, so he just nodded: "En...Jin I will definitely..."

He Zhan couldn't find anyone to drink, so he took Ning Jin to drink.

He only poured a small cup for Ning Jin and kept filling it up for himself.Ning Jin didn't dare to drink too much, for fear that he would be drunk too, and He Zhan would have no one to take care of him.

Outside, the stars turn and the moon moves, and the rain gradually stops.

The candlelight in the room was full of light, making He Zhan's face very red.After going back and forth for three rounds of drinking, He Zhan's consciousness began to faint, his feet were soft, as if in the clouds, and Ning Jin's handsome face in front of him also became one, two, and then folded into a blurred light and shadow.

He Zhan was dizzy for a while, and his head fell on Ning Jin's shoulder.

"Uncle Third?"

He Zhan didn't get up either, and tilted his head against Ning Jin's ear, and said drunkenly, "My lord... I don't regret it... I can't... regret it..."

Ning Jin clenched his hands: "I'm not him."

"En..." He Zhan walked crookedly towards the inner room with the wine bottle in hand, walked around the screen, and lay sprawled on the bed with his chest heaving.The power of alcohol made his sanity blurred, and he felt that there were many lights in front of him, like starlight spreading all over the sky suddenly.

The image of Ning Jin appeared in front of He Zhan's eyes, and the jug in his hand fell under the bed, and he muttered, "My lord."

Ning Jin picked up the wine bottle and put it aside, climbed onto the bed and unbuttoned He Zhan's coat, and said with a pursed mouth, "You are not allowed to miss him again! That man wants to shoot you with a gun, he is not a good person." Yang Kun said to He Zhan Zhan's sword is facing each other, and that Shen Yu is also here to harm Duke Zhong's mansion.

Ning Jin didn't understand how important Yang Kun was to He Zhan, so important that he could just let Yang Kun and Shen Yu go.

He Zhan was stripped naked, and there was still some wine on his chest.Ning Jin wiped him with his sleeve, and La Jin was covered by He Zhan.He also took off his clothes and got in, warming the bed with his body to prevent He Zhan from freezing.

He Zhan was indeed a little cold. He instinctively looked for a heat source and hugged something sideways.

Ning Jin's eyes widened in an instant, his body was completely out of He Zhan's arms, his chest rose and fell like continuous mountains.His stiff body gradually softened, and he nestled on He Zhan's body, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Ning Jin put his hand towards He Zhan's Adam's apple, raised his head to hold the bulge, as if holding a peacefully sleeping little sparrow in his hand, it felt very strange.Below is He Zhan's shoulder and the pale pink scar, which was the injury he suffered when he risked his life to stand in front of Fengming King Ning Qi.

At this time, Ning Jin finally understood what Ning Qi said—who was he treating badly?He is good to everyone.

Ning Jin gently put his cold arm back under the quilt, with the plank sticking squarely to one side.He couldn't help but want to see He Zhan's handsome chin.Ning Jin felt that he was really good-looking, only the rich and noble villages could raise such an exile-like person.Ning Jin reached out to He Zhan's waist, hugging He Zhan boldly for the first time.His heart was beating wildly, as nervous as a thief, so nervous that he could only hear his own heartbeat.

Ning Jin rubbed against He Zhan, thinking: "This is my third uncle, from now on he can't be nice to others, he can only be nice to me."

The next day, He Zhan woke up from a drunken dream, and was about to stretch, but found that his arm was being pillowed by Ning Jin, and He Zhan was in a daze.He saw that he was only wearing obscene clothes, and he didn't know where his cramp was. He really felt that this was too much like an after-the-fact scene.

Pooh!To blaspheme the future emperor, you are fat!Do evil!

He Zhan slapped himself, lifted Ning Jin's head, pulled his arm away, and lifted the legs that were pressing on him, before tiptoeing off the bed.I was hungover last night, my head was dizzy when I stood up, and the fear in my heart came back again, and the feeling was clearer than last night.

You shouldn't be drinking, it's a mistake.

He Zhan went to greet Ning Huaqiong after washing up a little, and then stayed in the study.It rained yesterday and soaked several books, so I have to copy them down quickly.

Maybe it was because he drank Ningjin wine yesterday, the kid didn't come to the study to report until noon, and he was still holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand, saying it was used to soothe his nerves.He Zhan took it, let Ning Jin sit on the small chair beside him, threw him a copy of "Biography of the Four Kingdoms", and said, "Let's read this one today."

At the beginning, He Zhan only let him pick and choose on the bookshelf by himself. After Ning Jin finished reading, He Zhan told him which books are not good and which ones are good, and he will explain in detail which parts of the books are not good.Every time at this time, Ning Jin would look at him with extremely admiring eyes. He felt that the third uncle had read a lot and knew a lot, so he could sort out right and wrong.Ning Jin felt that King Ning Ping invited Ning Zuo and Ning You to be less knowledgeable than He Zhan.

Later, He Zhan began to choose books for him to read.At first, it was just a simple biography of characters, ranging from court officials to Jianghu knights. He Zhan taught him how to recognize people; then it was about the historical facts of family and country, from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, all countries, dynasties and even ethnic tribes were included in it. But He Zhan didn't teach anymore, and just let Ning Jin watch it, and when he had a question, he would ask He Zhan again.Ning Jin asked a simple question, and He Zhan couldn't answer it, so he asked Ning Jin to read it again and explain the answer to him.

In the past in Prince Qingping's Mansion, Ning Jin had no chance to study, and could only occasionally eavesdrop on a few words when his husband taught Ning Zuo and Ning You, and his learning was messy and piecemeal, and it was difficult to form a system.Now He Zhan opened it and taught him book by book. He read book by book, learned a lot of words and understood a lot of things.

Ning Jin read the scroll for a long time, and wrote to Mrs. Xijing of the old dynasty that she was extravagant, "wearing the crown of Taizhen's morning baby, wearing the boots of Yuan Qiongfeng Wen, and her beauty is amazing, and the world is amazed." Suddenly, I thought of what He Zhan mentioned last night Small leaf red sandalwood Buddha beads, asked: "Why doesn't Third Uncle let Jin'er read those books that record rare antiques?"

He Zhan put down the notebook in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "What are you doing reading those? Do you feel that what you are reading now is boring?"

"No. It's just that third uncle likes it, and Jin'er also wants to know something."

"If you're interested, there are three books on the bookshelf in the fourth row, "Junyao", "Tianbao", and "Natural History". They are relatively easy to understand, and you can take them to read when you finish your homework."

Ning Jin nodded, and shifted his gaze to the scroll in his hand, but his mind was not there.Ning Jin thought, it would be better if he could meet He Zhan later.Later, he could understand what the third uncle said; he could also know something about what the third uncle liked.Instead of being like a fool, when the third uncle was talking to others, he could only listen on the sidelines.

When mentioning antiques, He Zhan thought of the golden bottle jade Buddha that Shen Yu was holding.Before Shen Yu entered Beijing, He Zhanke had heard about this Jade Bodhisattva.

Ah!He Zhan sneered secretly.Those people really had good intentions. It was not enough for La Hod to go into the water alone, and He Zhan had to be dragged into the muddy water.How much an eyesore should this Zhongguo Duke's mansion be to make people want his He family to die? !

But he is not the He Zhan he used to be. They don't need to drag him through this muddy water, he has to go down for it himself.

After lunch, He Zhan told Ning Jin that he was going out of the house to handle some errands. Seeing that he had no intention of explaining, Ning Jin obediently didn't ask, and ran to prepare a carriage for He Zhan.

After an autumn rain, the day became a bit colder, and the dead leaves that fell on the long street had not had time to be cleaned, like a layer of light yellow brocade cloth on the ground.He Zhan put on his cloak and stepped into the carriage.Ning Jin waved at He Zhan: "Third uncle go home early."

He Zhan nodded and said, "Read the book carefully. If I come back late, I can eat by myself. Don't starve."

The wind whizzed past the car window, and He Zhan took out a folding fan from his sleeve, on which hung the green dragon and emerald fan pendant.He Zhan slowly unfolded the fan, painting the beautiful scenery of the West Lake under the moon.He closed his fan again, narrowing his eyes slightly—it was time to lure the snake out of its hole.

He Zhan came to Jingyao on the outskirts of the city in a carriage, and the person who came to look for it was Zhang Nan, the steward.

When He Zhan got off the carriage, Zhang Nan hurried up to meet him, followed by two cold-faced guards.With a look of surprise on his face, he said, "Third Master? You have come here frequently recently. Do you have any orders?"

He Zhan bowed and said, "Why are you talking about orders?" He Zhan looked at the guards behind Zhang Nan for a few times, and Zhang Nan immediately understood, turned his left and right screens back, and led He Zhan into the inner hall.

He Zhan came in and buckled the fan on the table, and the crystal clear jade fan pendant worn with red thread made a crisp collision sound, which made Zhang Nan's eyes straighten.Zhang Nan sighed: "Hey, third master, you use such fine green dragon jadeite as a fan pendant."

"No wonder people say you have sharp eyes. You can tell what kind of guy you are just by looking at it." He Zhan praised, "You deserve it."

"I can see, who is as rich as you?" Zhang Nan said, "This is worth a lot of money."

More than valuable?Previously, He Zhan saved a lot of money by reselling calligraphy and paintings, but in order to get this piece of green dragon jadeite, he almost went bankrupt.

He untied the fan pendant, pushed it in front of Zhang Nan, and said, "I'm thinking about the golden jade Buddha you mentioned in my heart, please find more people to help me find out, I want to meet the seller before the Buddha changes hands. Thank you. You have worked hard." He Zhan knocked on the table with the fan, signaling Zhang Nan to take the fan pendant away.

"Oh, third master, this can't be done." Zhang Nan hurriedly pushed back the fan pendant, "It's too precious, as long as you send a message, how can I not find it for you?"

He Zhan pressed the back of Zhang Nan's hand with his fan, and said in a low voice, "I can't wait for this kind of thing. Even if it takes an hour, it might fall into the hands of others. Three days, I want to see the seller within three days."

"Third Master, it's hard to say. I can only say that I will do my best to help you. How can I guarantee this for you?"

"Recently, I saw a pretty product②, and the price is a bit high." He Zhan pointed three fingers at him, and Zhang Nan gasped immediately.He Zhan said: "I want to see that Jade Bodhisattva as soon as possible, and see which one to buy."

Zhang Nan tapped the table with his fingers and said, "Dele! Third Master, don't rush to buy other things. I can assure you that you will definitely not be able to walk after seeing the Jade Bodhisattva."

"Okay." He pushed the fan pendant over with his fan and said, "Excuse me."

Zhang Nan put the fan pendant into his sleeve, smiled and stretched out his thumb: "The third master is really rich! I will do it for you non-stop!"

The author has something to say: ① "Wear the crown of Taizhen's morning baby, and wear the boots of Qiongfengwen in Yuan Dynasty" is taken from "The Internal Biography of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty".

② Qiaohuo: Exquisite collections, mostly porcelain.

--------

Ning Jin recorded it in a small notebook:

list of haters

1. Fengming Wang Ningqi

2. Qingping Wangfu Ning Zuo Ning You

3. Yang Kun Yang Chugong