[Old Nine Gates. Qi Vice] Gao Zhuzhao red makeup

If there are no outside guests, Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan usually sit face to face at the end of the long table and eat together.

In the evening, Zhang Rishan came downstairs a bit late for dinner, Zhang Qishan was injured and couldn't be tired, and many things had to go through his hands.Sitting at the dining table, he looked a little tired.

"Qichen, do you like the two dogs of Gouwu?" Zhang Qishan looked out the window, and saw two big dogs with black and white hairs having fun in the yard.

"Dog?" Zhang Rishan just picked up the chopsticks. Hearing the words, he couldn't laugh or cry, "If the Buddha thinks it's troublesome, I'll send someone to send it back."

After Zhang Qishan was injured, the two Siberian sled dogs were sent over by the fifth master and the second master ninth master to visit Zhang's mansion. They said that they were specially entrusted to bring them back from the Soviet Union, and they could help the Buddha to guard the house... This kind of dog guards the house Nursing home?Buddha made a question mark.

On the first day the two animals came, they somehow slipped into the side hall and bit the furniture to pieces. Afterwards, they were never allowed to enter the house again, and they played wildly in the yard every day.During this period of time, the gossip in Changsha City was either that the Buddha was wise and powerful and singled out the Japanese martial arts school, or that Master Zhang wanted to learn how to train dogs, and the two dogs sent by the fifth master of the dog in his house were tormented miserably, and even the daily visits were pitiful. , Going to bite one is not discussed.It was a coincidence that the news of Zhang Qishan's injury was concealed, and he did not return it for a while.

Zhang Qishan didn't know that he was about to be passed down as Gou Wu's direct disciple, "It's too noisy, if you like looking for it, go find him and change it for a smaller one."

"Buddha, hurry up and eat, it's getting cold."

Zhang Rishan decided that he didn't want to have any more contact with this dog breed, so he quickly picked up the teacup next to him and wanted to drink saliva to calm his shock.

"Don't..." Drink... Zhang Qishan didn't have time to stop it.

Zhang Rishan was about to burst into tears from the hot liquid inside, poured a big gulp of wine down his throat, good etiquette forced him to swallow it with a distorted expression...

"Buddha!"

Zhang Rishan is strong and cowardly, he has a short temper.

"The military doctor repeatedly told me not to drink until the injury healed!"

"Okay, okay, I know." Seeing that Zhang Rishan was tearing up, Zhang Qishan didn't forget to teach him, so he quickly poured a glass of boiled water and handed it over, "Go and rinse your mouth."

Zhang Rishan didn't say a word, and stared straight at Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Rishan never drank alcohol, firstly because he was young and Zhang Qishan was protecting him, no one dared to drink to him on any occasion.The second is that when others make three cups of promises, the five mountains are light.If he drank one cup, the sun would fall...Thirty people are not as useful as three glasses of wine to bring him down.

Zhang Qishan felt guilty from being stared at, "The injury is fine."

"No problem?" Zhang Rishan raised his voice, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, "Brother Zechang sent news from Anhui that there was a big battle in the Warring States Period. Since Brother Qishan is fine, then I..."

"You are my adjutant, you cannot leave your post without authorization."

"Since the injury is healed..."

"The Japanese army's operations are becoming more and more frequent, and Yan and Jiang are constantly fighting. Do you think that I, the defense officer, am just idle? Who will arrange the Changsha military deployment meeting the day after you leave?"

"Okay, if you don't go, don't go, what Buddha said is right." Zhang Rishan choked up the rest of the wine in one gulp.

Seeing that he was drinking happily, Zhang Qishan worriedly wanted to take the cup away.

"They all said stop drinking!" Zhang Rishan was a little emotionally unstable.He slapped Zhang Qishan's hand away, pursed his lips tightly, and stared wide-eyed, "I'll call my sister if I drink any more!"

When Zhang Qishan heard the word "sister", he immediately became furious, "Yo, the child is growing up and her wings are stiff? If you can really find her, I think you have the ability!" Let that woman know how to call sister, just Don't remember I'm your brother?

"You..." Zhang Rishan was only 16 years old after all, and he was at the time of rebellion, grabbing the edge of the table and wanting to fight with Buddha.

"What are you! Little bastard, you still care about your brother, no matter how big or small! You don't want me to drink it, so you have the guts to dry it yourself." Zhang Qishan pushed the glass in front of him and filled another glass of "this wine Brought from my hometown, one drink is one less, and waste is absolutely not allowed."

Zhang Rishan was also youthful, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, only swallowed the two glasses of wine.

Zhang Qishan who had no time to stop again: "..." What should I do if the child is too bad-tempered and too quick-handed?

Although Zhang Rishan came from the Northeast, his drinking capacity was really appalling.In terms of kung fu, four masters may not be able to beat him alone, but in terms of drinking capacity... let alone bowls, Buddha's small teacup, two cups can't tell the difference between east, west, south, and north.Besides, he drank it on an empty stomach.

"Brother...Brother Qishan, I'm dizzy, go back...back to the bedroom!" Zhang Rishan didn't hold back, but his head began to faint after eating, he stood up unsteadily, grabbed Buddha's arm a few times, and finally stood firm up.

Zhang Qishan had a headache.But Zhang Rishan who drank wine is really beautiful.His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, his body was still swaying, and he completely lost the pale and serious appearance that didn't match his age in front of outsiders.

Before Zhang Qishan's thoughts diverged, Zhang Rishan dragged him to the study...

"Qichen, where are you going?" Zhang Qishan asked suspiciously.

"Bedroom, brother, you are so stupid! Hehe..." Zhang Rishan grinned and bared his white teeth.

The old housekeeper who had been worried about the fight between the two was standing on the stairs, and neither was he going down...

The stupid Master Zhang didn't see the housekeeper, so he grabbed the adjutant who was still going forward, pointed to the direction of the bedroom and asked, "Is that the bedroom? What is this side for?"

Zhang Rishan glanced back, his contempt was obvious: "Pigpen!" He shook his head, "Brother, I'm dizzy, go back..."

pigsty? ? ?Zhang Qishan was speechless, just about to get angry when he suddenly saw the butler standing aside dumbfounded, "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his brow, "Lord Buddha, Lord Eighth is here."

"Let him wait in the living room first." Buddha said "waiting" until the little adjutant was settled.

...

Despite the night of drinking, the biological clock dutifully woke Zhang Rishan at 05:30 in the morning for many years.

Years of vigilance have made him used to the first thing he does after waking up is not to open his eyes to get up but to observe the environment.Usually, this link can be completed in a second, but it took a little longer today.

Why do I seem to have no clothes on?

What am I holding in my arms?How come the hard touch is so good?

Where is my head stuck?How do you feel like a person?

Who?

It is absolutely true to say that drinking has sequelae, Zhang Rishan's brain couldn't turn around early in the morning.

He shook his head, trying to shake off the throbbing and dizziness.Subconsciously pinched the unknown object in his arms again.

Zhang Qishan said that he was pinched and rubbed by his adjutant early in the morning, and Xiao Qishan had already stood at attention and saluted.Seeing that Zhang Rishan still wanted to continue making troubles, in order not to make a big mistake, Zhang Qishan had no choice but to remind: "Qichen?"

The decibels are not high, with the unique hoarseness in the morning.The voice rang in Zhang Rishan's ear, and he opened his eyes reflexively: "Buddha!"

"How long do you want to hug Qichen?" Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows.

"Ah?" Zhang Rishan didn't react for a while, and he staggered his body far away, regardless of the headache and dizziness. "Buddha, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He said and moved with excellent action speed, and he got up in an instant, jumped out of bed, grabbed the quilt into his arms, and a series of actions, and then panicked and fell flat. on the ground.

"..." Zhang Qishan looked at Zhang Rishan helplessly!

Zhang Rishan only found out that he and Buddha were covering the same quilt.He wrapped himself up but looked at the Buddha, and felt a little ashamed for a moment. What is this?But the figure of Buddha is really good.

I was so flustered just now that I didn't notice that the clothes were neatly folded on the bedside... I really haven't been in the mood for the past two days.

Zhang Rishan secretly glanced at Buddha, he didn't look angry, then slowly stood up, shook the quilt, and carefully covered Zhang Qishan back.

After watching Zhang Rishan's dressing show, Zhang Qishan stopped him from sneaking out of the room, half sat up and said meaningfully, "Qichen, yesterday you said that my bedroom is a pigsty?"

Zhang Rishan really didn't know what he was talking about last night, he was the one talking about in the drunken clip.Although it was difficult to understand his motives for saying such words, he still answered truthfully, "Report to the Buddha, my subordinates don't remember."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't remember." Zhang Qishan said generously, "If you don't like this place, we can move to the master bedroom, which is still vacant."

"This subordinate will go back to his room." Zhang Rishan said immediately, stopping Zhang Qishan's increasingly weird thoughts.

The voice of the guard sounded outside the "report" door.

Zhang Qishan frowned in displeasure, Zhang Rishan heaved a sigh of relief, nodded to Zhang Qishan and said, "Buddha, I'll go and have a look first."

Zhang Qishan lowered his eyes and raised his chin at Zhang Rishan, indicating that he could go.

Lieutenant Zhang opened the door a little, and moved quickly to close the door. He almost didn't have a close contact with the guard standing at the door, and the guard was stunned.

"What's the matter?" Although Zhang Rishan didn't wear a military cap or a military belt, Zhang Rishan naturally brought out the tall and straight temperament of a soldier as soon as he stood still.

The personal guard couldn't help sighing that Adjutant Zhang's red lips and white teeth are really good, but he gave a military salute without hesitation, "Sir, the secret letter from the Intelligence Department is urgent, and the request is directly handed over to the Buddha!"

Zhang Rishan became serious all of a sudden, and he had only seen the secret letter from the Ministry of Intelligence once since Foye became the Changsha military officer.At that time, the high-level factions within the Fourth Army fought against each other and collaborated with foreigners to assassinate Buddha.Fortunately, it was dealt with in a timely manner, and there was no danger. I hope it will be the same this time, "The Buddha is not up yet, give it to me."

Although it was said that it was to be handed over to the Buddha himself, the personal guards of the Buddha basically knew that all the letters and documents in the hands of the Buddha would basically go through Adjutant Zhang, so they solemnly handed over the documents.

When Zhang Rishan returned to the bedroom, Zhang Qishan had already dressed, and was leaning on a chair to read a hardcover book in Russian.Light gray home clothes made of thin materials, dark blue mattresses, snow-white armchairs, and green vines winding from flower stands to mid-air in the corners, together with the dim light coming in from the windows, are surprisingly harmonious.Zhang Rishan's hand holding the document couldn't help shaking...

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qishan put the book down a little, looked up at someone who didn't report in time, "Say."

Zhang Rishan tapped his heel, and handed over the document in a correct manner, "A secret letter from the Ministry of Intelligence urgently reports."

"What?" Zhang Qishan was also a little surprised, took the sealed envelope and flipped through it before opening it.

The Zhang family's intelligence department is very distinctive, ranging from military experts to magical calculations. The second and third departments are equivalent to half a think tank.

The Intelligence Department intercepted the Japanese military's electrical signal, predicting an air raid on Changsha City on August 8.

Analysis of Intelligence Department [-]: Zhongwan, Nanmen, Xinhe Generation.

Three words of intelligence: big murder.

"Adjutant, what's the date today?" Zhang Qishan read it carefully again, his voice a little dry.

"August 8th." Looking at Zhang Qishan like this, Zhang Rishan didn't know why, but he was also a little nervous.

"Prepare the car and go to the police station in 15 minutes."

The author has something to say:

Adjutant: Lord Buddha, watch the recent TV series called "Old Nine Gates: Legend of Buddha's Harem", your self-healing ability is so strong!

Foye (grabs the adjutant who has already eaten half a bag of sesame candy, and presses it up): Hehe... (What kind of attention is this, are you not jealous at all?)

Adjutant: Lord Buddha...seeing how hard I've worked so hard to take care of you for so long...uh...

Foye: Next time, replace it with mints

adjutant:?