Ding Tian's Ancient Life

The people in the palace are all servants of the palace who have been registered in the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

If he really dies, he has to give an explanation to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. People can't say that they are gone, so how old is his good brother?Then I learned the word "stick death".

Then he beat the boy beside him who urged him to "stick to death" to be killed in front of his face. So, from then on, when his younger brother saw him, he was like a mouse. Seeing the old cat, the rabbit is like an eagle, not daring to make a sound.

Only then did he feel relieved and let the stepmother at home do whatever he wanted. Anyway, a woman in the backyard couldn't go to the front yard. He was not at home, and the family members had made arrangements. Let her suffocate to death.

There are a lot of nasty things going on in the high-ranking households in Beijing. When will the mansions not kill their servants?

His Prince Ning's Mansion is considered good, and there are reasons for the few deaths every year, let alone other mansions.

But when he saw Ding Tian treating his subordinates, he really took it seriously.

Even if Wang Zuo didn't see her often, Wang Fugui often went there, and even secretly reported to him that the daughter of Ma Liu's family over there was very beautiful!

At the beginning, no one cared about a yellow-haired girl, but after such a long time, Ding Tian didn't care about them, and this girl grew up. She has a long stature and a slender waist, and she really has the ability to charm people.

This made Wang Zuo depressed: "In short, they have to take good care of you, otherwise would they be worthy of you treating them so well?"

"Got it, got it." Ding Tian hurriedly said, "Eat, eat!"

The weather was gloomy, and the north wind howled that night, and it really snowed heavily. The next day, Ding Tian opened the door after he was fully dressed, and the outside was covered in white.

In the yard, Ma Liu and his son Ma Xiaofeng were working hard to clear the snow. Ding Tian found that a very clean passage had been swept out.

He walked along the clean place, and he saw the Moon Gate!

The Governor's Mansion over there has a lot of people, and the snow is swept quickly. Wang Zuo is also wearing thick clothes, standing outside to watch the snow scene.

When I saw Ding Tian early in the morning, he was in a great mood: "Are you going out to see the snow scene too?"

"I just want to see who is so diligent and sweeps the snow all the way to my door." Ding Tian couldn't laugh or cry: "I said, the people here are quite interesting!"

"You are not happy to help you sweep the snow." Wang Zuo stood there, a silver-gray black fox fur cloak, furry surrounding him, a pair of black leather boots with gold rims were exposed under his feet, no hat on his head, But he wore a silver crown inlaid with gemstones, with two long crown ears hanging down, surrounded by a piece of white snow, plus he was good-looking, with bright eyes, it looked like something in a book That "just happens to be the good son of the troubled world".

This made Ding Tian very angry, because he was wearing a big cotton jacket, two cotton trousers, a bloated dog fur hat, and wrapped in a big cotton robe... How do you look at it, how frustrating it is!

In a fit of anger, he bent down and rubbed three or five snowballs beside him, and while Wang Zuo was dumbfounded, he threw it at him, making you more handsome than me!

Wang Zuo was dumbfounded!

He has grown so big, he has never been thrown a snowball!

Not to mention the snowball, not even a rag ball was thrown, at most someone threw a purse at him. Of course, the woman who threw the purse is now half the height of a person on the grave.

When he was young, he could walk and eat, and he learned various rules, such as eating and sleeping, meeting people and things, etc. When he grew up a little bit, his mother died, and his father remarried. In addition to studying every day, he also had to fight with his stepmother in the house. In the end, official fighting was inevitable, and when he entered the palace, Gongdou also saw it all over.

There are also a few friends around him, all of whom grew up together, cheering for him, and being close friends, but what background are they all from?

They may still cry when they are young, but after five or six years old, they are all good children, the kind who are particularly well-behaved. When they grow up, they are even more rigid, and they are very polite in office or private affairs.

The level of nonsense is at most when you are eating out, and you invite a nobleman to sing a little song, and it has to be that kind of elegant little song.

He is a well-behaved person. He has lived his life for 20 years and has never messed with anyone.

At this moment, someone messed with him.

After Ding Tian hit four or five snowballs in one breath, he started squatting there and rubbing snowballs again.

Over there, Wang Fugui's eyeballs were about to drop: "My lord...ah...he...he...he wants to have a snowball fight with you?

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To talk about this, Wang Fugui has seen it before!

When he was a child, before he served the prince, at home, when it snowed, a few brats would come out to play. He was familiar with snowball fights.

Wang Zuo's eyes lit up, he didn't have to hate him!

Snowball fight...?

He's heard of it, but never played it.

Wang Fugui saw that Ding Tian was starting to make a second round of snowballs, so he quickly squatted down and made snowballs for Wang Ye: "My lord, hurry up!"

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Seeing Ding Tian looking at him with ill intentions again, Wang Zuo immediately hid the two snowballs in his hands, picked up the snowballs in front of Wang Fugui, and threw them over.

Ding Tian quickly dodges and strikes back!

But there are two people over there, and only one on his side?

"Xiaofeng! Xiaofeng, come and help me roll snowballs!" Ding Tian yelled for help.

Ma Xiaofeng is usually the same as him, ran over to see that Tian Shao was being bullied, and immediately started rubbing the snow balls with cotton hands, there were four people on both sides, in pairs, Ding Tian and Wang Zuo were just like each other Throwing snowballs to avoid them, Wang Fugui and Ma Xiaofeng acted as "ammunition" providers.

The corners of Wang Zuo's mouth turned up slightly, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and Xue Tuanzi hit Ding Tian with a "swish".

It's a pity, he is not very good at hitting, Ding Tian greeted him directly on the head, his head was flexible, and he hit his chest. The snow ball was not solid, and it collapsed as soon as it hit him. Wang Zuo's image of a noble son disappeared instantly. No deposit!

The entire Governor's Mansion heard Ding Tian laughing loudly, but the others didn't find it noisy, but it was rare to see that the prince also had a childlike side.

The two had a snowball fight for a while.

In the end, it was still Ding Tian who lost, who made Wang Fugui much stronger than Ma Xiaofeng.

"Okay, okay, can I admit defeat?" Ding Tian was the first to beg for mercy.

Wang Zuo didn't throw the snowball at him anymore: "Hands are red from the cold, come in and warm up."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and took Ding Tian's hand: "Why is it so cold?"

It's cold and red, but his heart is warm....

"Wouldn't the snowball be cold?" Ding Tian held Wang Zuo's hand in amazement: "Your hand is very warm. I just saw that you also had a snowball!"

At the beginning, of course, I used gloves and hand masks to make snowballs. Isn't this fun to play?Later, I played with bare paws.Now I'm shivering from the cold, it's miserable.

Ma Xiaofeng hurriedly ran to his house, his hand coverings were soaked.

Wang Fugui also followed behind Wang Zuo, beckoning people to quickly go to the house to get clean coats and shoes, wash their hands with warm water, and ask people to bring snake oil ointment to wipe the hands of the prince and Ding Siyu.

Because the snake oil ointment is anti-freezing and cracking, he was afraid that after the two of them had a snowball fight, their hands would freeze again.

Cold hands in winter is no joke, if you don't deal with it well, you will suffer for the rest of your life.

Change your boots first when you enter the house. After walking in the snow for so long, the shoes will not be clean even if they are not soaked. The same is true for large clothes. The snow on them will melt after entering the house. Wearing wet clothes in winter, Not a good thing.

After changing, wash your hands quickly.

"My hands are naturally hot." Wang Zuo didn't explain much, but washed his hands in the same basin with Ding Tian. After wiping clean, he squeezed a little snake oil ointment and rubbed Ding Tian's hand vigorously.

At first Ding Tian didn't think much of it, but then he felt something was wrong, because he felt that it was a bit...too ambiguous

Over there, Wang Fugui has ordered the people to have breakfast.

Ding Tian said dryly: "Shall I go back and eat?"

"What do you want to eat when you go back?" Wang Zuo insisted, "Eat here. The black rice porridge they made this morning is pretty good. Don't you like it?"

Ding Tian sniffed and smelled a fragrance: "What kind of snake ointment is this? Why is it so fragrant?"

"This is Hundred Flowers Snake Ointment. It has a fragrance. Do you like it?" Wang Zuo held his hand and asked him with bright eyes, "I still have several bottles. I'll give you one."

"Okay!" Ding Tian looked at Wang Zuo with a smile.

Wang Zuo looked at the person in front of him.

A smiling face with sparkling eyes reflected his figure, as if he was the only one in the world in his eyes, which made His Royal Highness King Ning's heart very satisfied.

This is his one person!

Ding Tian looked at Wang Zuo, even when he was playing snowball fights, he was still so handsome and charming, it really made people angry!

He was an ordinary person in his previous life, and he was jealous of the rich and handsome in ancient times. He was really angry, but after losing [-] or [-] snowballs, his anger was also calmed down.

The atmosphere between the two was faintly fragrant, Wang Fugui came in with a pot, and put it on the table with a "clang" sound: "My lord, Ding Siyu, breakfast is ready!"

The spell between the two was broken in an instant, and the two separated as quickly as if they were electrocuted, and felt that something was wrong!

Why do you feel guilty about being a thief?

Especially Ding Tian looked at Wang Zuo angrily, with small hooks in his eyes... Ahem, no, he thought it was a small knife, why is he so handsome?Even my heart is moved, Amitabha, God bless, Amen!

Wang Zuo coughed lightly. As expected of being King Ning, he immediately corrected his attitude: "Okay, let's have breakfast. I also asked them to make steamed dumplings with beef and chives."

"Oh, let's go eat, let's eat!" Ding Tian was the first to run over with a guilty conscience, leaving Wang Zuo standing there alone, and Wang Fugui looked at Wang Zuo even more guilty.

Wang Zuo glared at him and went to have breakfast too.

Wang Fugui wiped off his cold sweat, he did it on purpose just now!

As for the situation just now, if he didn't make a sound, he would really be afraid of the prince... Ding Siyu is fine with everything, but he is a man? !

As long as he is a woman, even a commoner woman, she can be a princess.

But he is a man, and the old concubine at home... If he knew that the first one the prince fell in love with was a rooster that couldn't lay eggs, wouldn't he be happy to slap him?

Besides, the palace cannot live without a mistress.

But looking at the meaning of the prince, he obviously saw it in his eyes and put it in his heart.

How can this be done!

When Wang Fugui was struggling, Ding Tian had already moved his chopsticks.

"Oh, this steamed dumpling tastes good!" Ding Tian diverted his attention after eating, feeling that he was thinking too much just now and was hungry!

So you have to eat more. Sure enough, as soon as the food is in your mouth, you can eat it.

"Is this okay? The beef that was slaughtered early today is stuffed with chopped leeks. It's good to eat now, fresh!" Wang Zuo took a sip of the porridge: "The rice porridge started to be boiled over a fire in the middle of the night, and now the rice porridge is boiled. It's oily, eat more."

In fact, it's not just steamed dumplings and rice porridge, Wang Zuo's dining table has always been very rich, but he never puts on a show when he eats at Ding Tian's, otherwise Ding Tian must be tired out.

After breakfast, Ding Tian slipped back to his home, changed into his official uniform, and then went to the yamen with Ma Xiaofeng.

As a result, after exiting the alley, it was discovered that there were a lot of people sweeping snow on the street outside, and a long piece had been swept out, and the snow was piled up beside it, clearing a road for people to pass a carriage.

When we got to the yamen, sure enough, all the people in the yamen, who came, went out with big brooms and shovels to sweep the snow, especially at the gates around the city, there must be no snow, and we must ensure that pedestrians and vehicles pass by unimpeded passage.