Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

The military officer present didn't do anything else, Qi Qi stood aside to watch his jokes.When the son of Zuo Xiang finally straightened his waist, he could not lift his head when he met the eyes of a row of military officers.

What are you comparing with them?They are all a bunch of people who have never gone to school or read the Four Books and Five Classics, so they know how to play with guns...

He said it to himself several times in his heart before he felt more comfortable.Then he turned his head and glanced at the hidden guard who just passed by him. This time, he saw a very eye-catching figure from inside, whose appearance was completely different from others.Looking at her fair and delicate appearance, she doesn't really look like a secret guard, but more like someone who is waiting by her side to sing ditties.

It's just that her demeanor is not as soft and charming as a young lady's, and her eyes are very clear, just like the two mountain springs.The son of Zuo Xiang had met Gong Qi a few times, and he could tell at a glance that this was the internal response planted in his mansion.

He stared at the internal response, a trace of determination flashed across his eyes quickly.

The battlefield is not as clean and comfortable as the mansion, and he hangs his head on the waistband of his trousers all the time.The son of Zuo Xiang didn't go into battle himself, he said he wanted to study tactics, so he stayed alone in the big tent to stabilize the rear.He turned around in the tent, and suddenly heard a sound outside, it was Gu Li's voice.

"Still staying in the tent today."

The man he spoke to disagreed, "I'm going with the general."

The general said: "I'm afraid it's not right."

"What's wrong?" The man was very stubborn, refusing to give in at all, "Of course I should go with the general..."

The son of Zuoxiang listened to the sound, and slowly lifted the curtain a little bit.From the gap, he saw the introverted face. Gu Li was standing and talking to someone, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he only saw a hand coming up and touching the back of the little dark guard's head.

The voice gradually became smaller and could not be heard clearly.The son of Zuo Xiang sat back in the tent, but he knew in his heart that the arrangement of his chess piece was far more successful than he imagined.

Life in the army was very bitter, and what I ate was rough food for the march and dry, hard steamed buns.On weekdays, he was used to fine clothes and fine food, but the son of Zuo Xiang really hadn't eaten these, his teeth almost fell off the first time he gnawed on them.

He put down the steamed bun, his face full of thunder: "Why do you give me this?"

The soldiers who came to deliver the food groaned and explained: "My lord, the general also eats this—"

The son of Zuo Xiang didn't believe it at all.Gu Li is the leader of this army, how could he also eat this?He got up angrily, and went to lift Gu Li's big tent without saying a word, wanting to see clearly.Looking at it this way, the general is really sitting in the tent, holding a cold steamed bun that is as cold as him in his hand, glanced over, and said solemnly: "Master Chen, what is the matter here?"

The son of Zuoxiang is not stupid, if he caught Gu Li eating differently from him, then naturally some people would say; but he didn't catch it now, the man had the same food as him in his hand, and it would be useless to have a bowel movement. present.

With a gentle smile, he walked forward at a leisurely pace and said, "I just want to share it with the general."

The general raised his eyelids slightly, not knowing whether he believed his words or not, he gave him a seat on the surface and said: "Master Chen, please sit down."

The son of Zuo Xiang had no choice but to sit at the table.

As he sat, he looked at the big tent.It's nothing special, Gu Li doesn't like to display, the inside is like a snow cave, only a sharp sword is placed beside the couch.He glanced at it hastily, thinking about it in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and raised his hand to help Gu Li pour tea.

He took it to him, but Gu Li didn't pick it up, he just said: "Gu doesn't use tea when he eats."

The son of the left prime minister's hands were frozen there, neither up nor down, no embarrassment.When he finally put down the cup, he laughed twice, but he really hated Gu Li in his heart.

The difference between him and Gu Li, who relied on actual military exploits to become an official, was only based on the banner of his father, Prime Minister Zuo.Although the officials didn't say anything on the surface, he always had doubts in his heart, feeling that everyone disapproved of him and looked down on him in private.

Seeing Gu Li's behavior now, it seemed that his doubts were confirmed.He gritted his teeth, wishing he could cut off Gu Li's arms and throw him into the clan mansion, and let him have a taste of it.

It was night, and Du Yunting received another secret letter.Seeing the pigeon delivering the letter, Du Tongsun beamed with joy.

7777: [What are you happy about? 】

It seems that Slag Gong is urging you to become a spy again.

Du Yunting stretched out his hand and hugged the pigeon, but he didn't understand, 【Why are you unhappy? 】

He pointed to the smooth and smooth carrier pigeon and asked 7777.

[28, what do you see? 】

7777 Shicheng said: 【Bird. 】

【No,】 Du counseled to correct it, 【It's meat. 】

【…】

Not only are you going to release his pigeons, but you are also planning to stew his pigeons?

【How can this be his pigeon? 】Du Tongsou strongly disagrees, 【Didn't he send me off? 】

【…】

is it?

Counseling and sighing, 【He is really a good man.You don't know how difficult it is to eat meat these days. 】

The little meat in the military pay is not enough for each of them to take a bite.He and Mr. Gu have been eating cold steamed buns for a long time, and now they are excited when they hear the meat characters.

This time, the secret letter talked about the past clearing up, and asked him to meet again in a certain place.After Du Yunting finished reading, he looked up and thought about the past relationship between Gong Qi and Zha Gong.

In the past, there was some, but love was not.Looking back now, I can only say that Prime Minister Zuo is indeed a good material for this kind of conspiracy. From the very beginning, he planned to play a bad face and a bad face, and play a father and son soldier, and put on a good show.

He sang about white faces, while his son sang about red faces.

Gong entered the prime minister's mansion at the age of seven or eight, and the others did not give up much.It's just that those children are not as good as Gong Qigen, so they are especially valued by the master.

It is said to be important, but in fact it is taught more strictly.Being beaten and scolded is a common occurrence, and two of the three meals a day are barely enough to eat, and I only practice kung fu every day.

After all, Gong Qi was still young, she couldn't hold on for a long time after entering the mansion, and was bedridden for several days.The master never asked anyone to treat him, but the son of Zuo Xiang at that time was about the same age as him, and lied that he was sick, and secretly called a doctor for Gong Qi to treat him.

Gong Qishao opened his eyes in a daze, only to see the decent and clean young man in the house looking at him, with his hand still on his forehead, saw that he was awake, smiled slightly, and knocked on the bowl.

"Okay," he said crisply, "take medicine!"

From Du Yunting's point of view, it's full of water—a secret guard who is valued and cultivated, how can he need the son of Zuo's blind date to call for someone to save him?If it is not saved, will all the money raised before be wasted?

It was clearly performed on purpose to create a favor for his son.

But at that time, Gong Qi couldn't see it, not only couldn't see it, but even firmly kept it in his heart as a kindness.

He is a kind man, although there is a lot of blood on his hands, his mind is still clean.Gong Qi had no other thoughts, he was rescued by Zuo Xiang and Zuo Xiang's son, and thanks to the blessing of Zuo Xiang's residence, his sister had food and clothing - to him, it was a great kindness.

For this kindness, he naturally worked desperately.There may be other thoughts secretly in this, Gong Qi often secretly looks at the young master in the mansion, listens to the other party reading before dawn, and wanders outside the study at dawn to see the figure of the young master.But, after looking at it, he never dared to talk to him.

At the seventh hour of Zuoxiang, Gong Qi also went to pay homage.He was dressed in white and hid silently on the tree. He saw that the son of Zuo Xiang was still crying at the bottom - he cried for so long, and Gong Qi stayed with him for a long time, but he finally fell down without a sound.While everyone was gone, he stood behind the son of Zuo Xiang, hesitated for a while, and quietly handed him a veil.

The son of Zuo Xiang didn't answer, he turned his head in astonishment, and when he saw it was him, his pupils dilated a little.

Immediately, his expression became sad again, and he didn't take the veil, but put his head on Gong Qi's shoulder and cried loudly.

Those tears soaked Gong Qi's coat, and the flesh on his shoulder was scalding hot.

That is to say, from then on, Gong Qi knew: he is the only one who is his little master.

Only he can rely on.

He never dared to speak those thoughts.The little master is a high cloud, but he is a lowly mud.How dare he spit out such a dirty and humble thought from his humble mouth?

Now that it's Du Yunting, he feels the same way.

It's a pity that Gong Qi's heart is entrusted to no one.

He sighed slightly, found a secluded place and gathered a fire, and disposed of the new carrier pigeon. He found 7777 and mixed some cumin, roasted them quietly, and brought them back to Mr. Gu for extra meals.

The general was arranging his troops in the big tent of the Chinese army, and he couldn't help laughing when he watched him stealthily bring a plate, opened it and saw what was inside.

"Where did you get it?"

Du Yunting said, "It was given to me by a fool." He urged, "Eat quickly, don't be seen."

The general's eyelashes trembled, apparently it was the first time he ate in such a sneaky way, he hesitated for a while, and finally picked up the chopsticks.Head to head, the two secretly ate the pigeon under the red candle. After eating, Du Yun stopped to destroy the corpse at the speed of light, and quickly buried the bones in the ground outside.

Turning back to Mr. Gu, "Whoever asks you, you say you didn't see it."

The general, such a bright and upright person, was now led by his senior to cheat and make a fuss, so he nodded obediently.

Du Yun stopped talking, then stomped on the soil again.

The second pigeon that the son of Zuoxiang put back disappeared again.He waited left and right, and that night when he was patrolling at night, he didn't see Xiao Nei answering. When he went out again, he took a step behind Du Yunting, and while no one else was paying attention, he asked him I have seen pigeons.

He didn't know that the pigeons had become food in his stomach at this moment.

The little dark guard looked more dazed than him: "Pigeon? What kind of pigeon?"

His eyes were clear, he did not seem to be lying at all, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked like an honest person.The son of Zuo Xiang looked at his little white flower demeanor, it didn't look like he had the guts to deceive himself, so he couldn't help being suspicious, "Lost it?"

The little dark guard said, "It should be lost."

He sincerely suggested, "If it's important, do you need to mobilize the whole army to help you find it?"

Of course it's not necessary, the son of Zuo Xiang shook his head repeatedly and lowered his voice.

"Ah Qi, there is a word—"

Before he could finish a sentence, he heard the little dark guard happily yelling: "Come, come, Master Chen said that he has a real insight to speak, everyone, come and listen!"

He still has some prestige among this group of soldiers, and in an instant, seven or eight heads enthusiastically rushed over to him.These soldiers were all staring at the son of Zuoxiang, ready to hear what great insights this high official from the court could spit out.

Son of the Left Prime Minister: "..."

He couldn't even utter a word, and after a long time, he forced a smile and said, "I just told this one, there is no need for everyone to come over."

The soldier next to him quit, and said honestly: "Why do you have to find Gong Qi? Isn't it the same to find me, Zhao Wu?"

"That's right, that's right! What I told you, I promise to make it beautiful for you—"

The son of Zuo Xiang is a civil servant, well-mannered, and he can't handle this group of soldiers and bandits.He was sandwiched in the middle, and took another look at Gong Qi who was smiling all over his face. Even if he was a fool, he could taste it.

He tried his best to send news to the other party, but this person refused to accept him at all, and he didn't want to get along with him at all in private - how could this be the Gong Qi who accepted his favor back then and was shy and timid when he said a word to him? ? !

This chess piece was already out of control, he had no choice but to grit his silver teeth and hate it, so he had to find another way.

Unexpectedly, at night, Gong Qi came to him by himself, and only said: "There are too many people in the daytime, it's not easy to talk to the master, please forgive me."

Having said that, in fact, he didn't really kneel down at all.

The son of Zuo Xiang was really humiliated during the day, and he didn't want to forgive him at all.But now he still has to pretend to be a good person who cares about his subordinates, so he can only step forward to help him up, saying: "No problem, no problem."

Gong Qi stood aside respectfully, looking at him with admiration.Under such gaze, the son of Zuo Xiang's expression softened, and he called, "Ah Qi."

What he called was really affectionate, Du Yunting had goose bumps all over his body, and he listened reluctantly.

The son of the left prime minister said in a low voice: "Ah Qi... How are you doing recently?"

His peach blossom eyes were full of affection, when he lowered his body to look at people, it seemed that he was really full of tenderness.The little dark guard's face turned red, he suddenly lowered his head and remained silent.

The son of Zuo Xiang sighed: "It will be difficult for you to follow Gu Li."

Du Yun paused and said, what is not difficult is not difficult to do.

Such embarrassment, I would rather have a few more!

The son of Zuo Xiang didn't hear his heartfelt voice, and continued: "For the great cause, I arranged you to the general's mansion, and now it has been more than a year. Ah Qi, are you willing to come back?"

The little dark guard looked up at him, his eyes were shining brightly, and his voice was trembling.

"I...can come back?"

"Naturally." The son of Prime Minister Zuo said softly, "You are from my Prime Minister's Mansion, how could you stay in the General's Mansion all the time?"

The little dark guard never spoke, but the glory of joy could not be concealed.Zha Gong, who was opposite him, saw his expression, and his heart became more and more settled, thinking about the day's affairs, maybe Gong Qi blamed him for not contacting him for several years, deliberately playing tricks on him.

His tone became softer and softer, and he sounded affectionate, as if he was facing his lover.

"I've also been looking forward to your return. Father is not here, and you are the only one who can make me feel at ease."

He changed the subject and said, "It's just that it's still a little difficult."

Having said that, a loyal servant like Gong Qi would naturally do his part.Du Yun stopped answering his lines, "What's so difficult?"

The son of Zuo Xiang frowned, and he said after a long time, "Gu Li."

His hands were stained with tea, and he swiped heavily on the table.

"Ah Qi, it's difficult for Gu Li."

Gong Qi said: "Master, why is it difficult for him to deal with it? The general is a very good person, and he thinks about the people of the world, why should he do it?"

Zha Gong shook his head, and said, "Ah Qi, you only know one thing, not the other. Gu Li is actually charged with countless crimes. I have already investigated and handed in the papers. It's just that I'm under his command now, I'm afraid He knows that it won't be easy to end at that time..."

He left a voice, shook his head and remained silent.Gong Qi thought about it carefully, and suddenly changed color.

"He wants to use this battle to kill you?"

Zha Gong twitched the corner of his mouth, a bit of pain appeared on his face.He said slowly: "I was originally a civil servant, and I was sent here as a general. If Emperor Gao is far away today—"

Du Guisong told 7777 unhappily: 【He lied.Mr. Gu would not ask the emperor for him. 】

Mr. Gu clearly only asked the emperor to ask for me!

7777: [... Can the point be right? 】

Du Tongsu was unwilling to listen further, Zha Gong made a lot of preparations before finally expressing his plan unhurriedly, "I heard that you can often ride the general's war horse."

Gong Qi said yes, his expression still puzzled.

"how?"

Zha Gong took out a vial and handed it to Du Yunting.

"You only need to drop a drop of this stuff, and someone will take care of it in the forage that the horse eats." He said politely, "Ah Qi, it's not something harmful, it's just to show Gu Lige off guard—this I can't find anyone else for the task, I can only rely on you."

Du Yunting was obliged to take the things over.Zha Gong said again: "I will add it tomorrow, don't forget."

Du Yunting nodded again, very serious.He said: "Please rest assured, master."

Slag Gong was indeed at ease with him, Gong Qi was the only one cultivated from childhood, not to mention excellent ability, and loyal enough to him.He smiled slightly at the other party, and seeing the other party's sudden flustered appearance, he actually felt a little relieved.

He didn't believe what his father said, "To subdue a person, one must firmly subdue his heart, especially when he is young." Now it seems that it is absolutely correct.

It's just that he looked down on this hidden guard in the past, and thought it was inconspicuous; looking at it now, perhaps because of the long opening, the facial features are harmonious and delicate, and they are no different from the people in his room.

Not to mention, it was Gu Li who put it on the tip of his heart, but he was infatuated with himself...

The son of Zuo Xiang's throat moved slightly, determined to give this loyal subordinate some sweetness, so he took a step forward and held the other's hand.

This time, the other party was bluffed, and he was thrown away suddenly.

Zha Gong frowned, feeling something was wrong in his heart, "Ah Qi?"

How can you be so resistant?

7777: ...It's revealed!

It was just about to remind, but saw that the host was not in a hurry, lowered his eyelashes, and instead showed a shy and extremely embarrassed expression on his face. He was ashamed and panicked, "The subordinate's hands are dirty." , don't dirty the master."

7777 big mouths, completely impressed by this acting.Zha Gong didn't see anything wrong this time, but his eyes became softer and messed up, and he said softly, "You're not dirty."

7777: […]

It's going to get goosebumps all over here.

It was so easy to get out of the tent, the system sighed deeply, [In the scene just now, I suggest that the two try to compete for the Oscar. 】

Two movie stars.

Du Xiaobaihua also sighed: 【I meet my opponent. 】

It was beyond his expectation that Zha Gong could be so similar to Little White Flower.

He was thoughtful, [It seems that the scumbag is also advancing with the times. 】

7777: […]

Du Yunting walked outside, swung his wrist, brushed and emptied the contents first.Immediately, he took out the handkerchief, wiped his hands, and put it back again.

He asked 7777, 【Is there any other medicine? 】

7777: [For example? 】

Du counseled for a while, and said: [For example, the kind that promotes estrus. 】

The system's eyes changed abruptly, unbelievable.

[Do you still need medicine? 】

I think you need some restraint. You haven't been able to cultivate in the past two days, and your complexion is not as good as usual.

Du Yunting: [...What are you talking about, I mean horses! 】

7777 recalled, his old face turned red.

Du Yunting: [28, what's the matter with you?Why are your thoughts so impure? 】

7777 didn't say a word, wishing he could run off the assembly line immediately.But the host is still planning to find it to exchange things at this moment, it can't get off the line, so he can only say in a vicious voice: [Yes, buy it quickly! 】

Du Guishou was even more dissatisfied, [What a fierce seller, how can someone force someone to buy it.Be careful, I will call 315 to complain to you. 】

7777: [……Will you buy it or not? 】

It is natural to buy.Du Yunting didn't like the efficacy of that bottle of medicine that Zha Gong had, so it was so boring to go up and kill the horse.

He prefers a little excitement.

He turned over and went to the horse feeding ground at the back. After searching for a long time, he found a strong and beautiful horse. This was a mare with a docile temperament and a round buttocks. She had already given birth, and her speed was still quite fast. .Du Yunting walked around it, and then patted its head.

"Don't be afraid," he said to the horse, "I'll find you a second life right away."

He avoided the stablekeeper and poured most of the bottle of medicine into it.The remaining half of the bottle was put into Du Yunting's pocket, ready to be left for Slag Gong to try.

When I went back, the lights in the tent were still on.The general sat under the lamp and flipped through the military books. When he saw him coming in, he raised his dark eyes.

"Where have you been?"

Du Yunting said, "Go find something."

The general trusted him and never asked him like he was chasing him. He only stretched out his arms after hearing this.The little dark guard sat in his arms and wrapped his arms around the general's neck, smiling.

The general put his arms around his waist and talked to him in a low voice.Suddenly, he felt something was stuck under his hands, he took it out and saw it was a very delicate small porcelain bottle, corked with a cork, with a strange fragrance.

He was slightly startled.

Du Yunting was lying on his shoulder, and before he saw it, he was concentrating on playing with a strand of the man's long hair.Before he could circle his fingertips a few times, he suddenly heard the man ask him: "What is this?"