overbearing

Zhou Jirong put a document he had just finished reading back on the desk, couldn't help but wanted to yawn again, opened his mouth halfway and remembered that Du Bo was beside him, so he could only bear it back.

Looking up, sure enough, Mr. Du's face was as green as a bitter melon, and his brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly.Ever since he crashed into Zhou Jirong in the early morning and jumped over the wall and was admitted to the hospital, he has been full of worries and worries, and the gaze he looks at Zhou Jirong is so complicated that it is difficult to describe it.As long as Zhou Jirong showed a little bit of fatigue this early in the morning, Mr. Du couldn't help but mutter a few words, young people should know how to control themselves, they should take care of themselves, and they must not rely on the fact that they are in good health now. , will fall to the root of the disease in the future and so on...

Not even yawning!It doesn't make sense!

In fact, it was not this that really made Zhou Jirong feel unbearable.It would be fine if Mr. Du just babbled, but Zhou Jirong had already cultivated the ability to be eloquent, let others wear his mouth, just listen to what he likes, and just pretend to be others if he doesn't like it. Did not hear.

But Manager Du is still concerned about his food and drink.Zhou Jirong had been drinking porridge for a whole day yesterday, and it was still porridge this morning.Lunch was specially ordered by Manager Du, and it seemed to be porridge.

Thinking of Zhou Jirong this week makes him feel sick.Although he was not very provocative in terms of diet, he had been running around for days before, and he had been messing around all night when he came back. He climbed the wall to find Bai Tingyu last night, and only slept for half the night. Naturally, he couldn't sleep well, and with the things he had accumulated in the past two days, all he did was physical work, and he was told to drink porridge every now and then, which made Zhou Jirong feel very dissatisfied.

He secretly spurned the bland porridge and side dishes in front of him, poked here and there with his chopsticks, and refused to eat after stirring.

Director Du was watching his face from the side, and immediately became nervous, and rushed forward and said, "My lord, is it uncomfortable there?"

Zhou Jirong thought to himself, I really don't know why Du Bo's eyes are so long, I'm fine, why do I always care about whether I'm sick or not for no reason.Why don't you ask Lao Tzu if the food suits Lao Tzu's taste?Yesterday Xiaobai knew that he had prepared sliced ​​meat, but today there are only radishes and cabbage!I am not a rabbit eating grass!Duzi is not even a vegetarian monk!I want to eat meat!eat meat!eat meat!eat meat!

He couldn't complain directly about Du Bo, and he was unwilling to be a vegetarian like this, so he said with a wooden face: "I want to eat meat! I don't want to eat radishes!"

Manager Du thought for a while, then carefully said: "How about asking the kitchen to add some minced meat to the porridge at night?"

When Zhou Jirong heard that although he had some meat, he still ate porridge, he was still not happy, and said angrily, "I don't eat porridge anymore! Meat should be roasted with sauce!"

Director Du seemed a bit embarrassed, after thinking about it, he still didn't plan to do what he wanted, he said hesitantly: "My lord, your current body... it's better to eat some light and liquid diet, that, or else..."

"There is nothing wrong with my body!" Zhou Jirong said, even if he is a little weak now, it is because he has been eating porridge one after another and has made him weak.He looked at Director Du inquiringly with an impatient expression of 'I can't understand what nonsense you're talking about', and asked curiously, "What else?"

Mr. Du is sweating on his forehead, so it's not easy to explain to him directly that you have been tortured for several days in a row, and you also eat a hot and dry diet. I'm afraid of what happens when you change clothes!As a last resort, Director Du had no choice but to pull out Zhou Jirong and his elder brother as a cover, bowed his hands in the direction of the capital, and said respectfully: "Otherwise, the old slave will not be able to explain to the emperor when he returns to Beijing. Your Majesty ordered the old slave to take care of the little prince's daily life. It was all ordered by the emperor, so I have to ask the little prince to forgive me."

His answer made a fool of himself, but it really made Zhou Jirong choke.He was a little unsure if Director Du was having a seizure, or if it was really his brother who made trouble for no reason in a fit of anger, and deliberately asked Director Du to torment him like this, without making a sound for a while.

Director Du watched him roll his eyes in silence for a long time, and finally figured it out somehow, and reluctantly ate porridge with radish and cabbage.

He no longer insisted on eating barbecue, and Director Du was slightly relieved.

But it was too early to relax.

In the afternoon, Zhou Jirong said that he was tired from reading the paperwork, so he asked someone to lead the horse, and wanted to go out for a walk and take a tour of the camp outside the city.

Seeing that Zhou Jirong called Bai Tingyu along, and let him ride the soup dumpling among his three favorite horses, Director Du's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to follow whatever he said.Zhou Jirong also let him go, but when he came out of the mansion, he rode his horses away in the dust. His three horses were all rare horses. They had been running on the grassland for the past few months, and they got mad again. After being locked up for a few days, I couldn't hold back anymore, and when I got the chance, I ran wildly, leaving the crowd of mortals far away.

The two of them left in the evening and only came back.From afar, I saw Director Du waiting eagerly in front of the gate of the mansion.If Mr. Du's face was pale green and blue when he saw Zhou Jirong come back over the wall in the middle of the night, then this time his face was almost black as hell.

Director Du caught up with him, first took a good look at Zhou Jirong, and asked dryly, "...Little prince, where did you go today? The old slave sent someone to ask, and they all said that the little prince hasn't been there today." Camp..."

Zhou Jirong said indifferently: "Oh, I think the weather is fine, and we went hunting in Nanshan on a whim." He was telling the truth, and went straight to the woods in the south after leaving the city gate, and caught a hare. The two pheasants were immediately cleaned up and roasted to eat. Of course, other than that, he finally got rid of the many eyes around him, and he had a lot to say to Xiao Bai, so he didn't need to tell others.

Seeing Mr. Du's suspicious expression after speaking, Zhou Jirong thought for a while and took out something wrapped in wide leaves from his sleeve, and shook the leaves to reveal more than half of a rabbit, and the aroma immediately hit his nostrils.He took the rabbit leg and shook it towards Mr. Du, saying: "There are still some left, do you always want to eat?"

Director Du felt that his actions were like a demonstration, so he couldn't help but took half a step back and shook his head.

Zhou Jirong was also not polite to him, and immediately wrapped it in a leaf and stuffed it back into his sleeve: "If you don't eat it, forget it!" He didn't really want to give it to him, and planned to keep it for supper.

Director Du had no choice but to turn his eyes and stare at Bai Tingyu who was standing aside with his brows frowned.

Zhou Jirong's hair was very short, and following his gaze, he found that Bai Tingyu's hair was a little disheveled, the sideburns were scattered all over, and there was a leaf in the hair.

At this time, Mr. Du was staring fiercely at the dead leaf in his hair.

Originally, there were many mountains and trees in Hanzhou, and there were not many places to grow food except Hetao, but there were many wild animals.But since the imperial court army has been stationed in Jianzhou for several months, there have been soldiers taking advantage of patrols to change their meals from time to time, and the wild animals in the forest can be regarded as bloody bad luck, which is almost half less than before.

Today, in order to catch these two chickens and rabbits, the two of them turned around two whole hills before finally finding them.Zhou Jirong didn't get much better at first, but Bai Tingyu cared about him so much that even if he didn't care about himself, he still remembered to pick up decorations for him when he had time, so Zhou Jirong still looked roughly neat and tidy. .

Zhou Jirong was not good at taking care of others, but now that Xiaobai had been paying attention to him, this daughter-in-law couldn't be more competent.But I didn't realize that he was in a mess until now, so I felt a little sorry.He didn't think too much about it, and almost instinctively raised his hand to pick off the leaves for Bai Tingyu, and then smoothed the hanging strand of hair behind his ears for him.