Dandere General and his Lord

Bright red bloodstones, goose beeswax, shiny emeralds, clear tourmalines... Gems of various shapes rolled on the dark tabletop, each with splendor and dazzling beauty.

Cheng Qianye stretched out his finger and moved on those precious gems, picking up an amethyst and looking at it with light. He pushed another piece of gold silk red jade and rolled it on the table.

"Is it beautiful? Qiaosheng, don't they all look good?"

"It's all pretty."

"These gems, each with their own characteristics, are beautiful and fascinating, and I love them and collect them just to appreciate the beauty."

She withdrew her hand for picking gems, reached into her collar, and picked out a thin gold chain from her tall plain white collar, with a crystal clear azure gem hanging from the bottom of the gold chain. .

She took off the pebble-sized sapphire and put it in Mo Qiaosheng's hands.

The blue gemstone like sea water took her body temperature and stayed quietly in Mo Qiaosheng's palm.

Mo Qiaosheng thought of the place where the stone had just been, and only felt his palms get hot as if they were on fire.

"Although they each have their own beauty. But in my heart, the only favorite is sapphire. I wear him close to my chest and always wear only one of them."

The man propped his hands on the chair, leaned forward, raised his head slightly, and looked at him with frowning eyes. His lips parted lightly, and he said the words that made Mo Qiaosheng so happy that he couldn't help himself.

"You are my sapphire, Hashimoto, I like you, only you."

Cheng Qianye twisted up the thin golden chain, and slowly stuffed the swaying blue gem along his fair neck, from the neckline.

Sunlight penetrated into the house through the gap between the window lattices, and countless tiny dusts danced in the light and shadow, making this antique palace cast an ambiguous atmosphere.

Mo Qiaosheng closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed the lips in front of him.

A pair of soft hands climbed up his neck, stroked his hair, then cupped his face.

The man responded meticulously and repeatedly, kissing him.

Lord, my Lord, my Lord alone.

"Don't cry, Qiaosheng, what are you going to do with me when you call me like that?"

In a sluggish chaos, time seemed to stand still, and the man's tongue was stained with a silver thread and exited from his mouth.

The breathless voice whispered in his ear.

"You want it? Huh?"

"No...don't." He was flustered.

"Really not?" Cheng Qianye raised the corner of his mouth and said softly, "..."

After dinner, Cheng Qianye and Yao Tianxiang took a walk in the courtyard.

"You bullied Qiaosheng again?" Yao Tianxiang asked.

"How can there be." Cheng Qianye was a little absent-minded.

"No? Didn't you keep the door closed during the day? Biyun also guarded the door for you, which made me wait for you for an hour."

Cheng Qianye stretched out his hand, whispered a few words in Yao Tianxiang's ear, and Yao Tianxiang giggled.

"You're so bad. You bully people with all your might."

"I only touch him when he likes it in his heart." Cheng Qianye licked his lower lip, "I will never reluctant to do anything he doesn't want."

"Nonsense, how do you know what he thinks in his heart?" Yao Tianxiang rolled her eyes at her, "I heard that you recently hired a new slave named Zhou Zixi. It is said that this person has a beautiful appearance, is good at rhythm, and is good at writing and writing. You are so kind to him. I'm afraid Qiaosheng still doesn't know how uncomfortable it is."

"You said that this rumor spread like this." Cheng Qianye couldn't help laughing, "I have ignored Qiaosheng's thoughts these days. But I didn't like that Zhou Zixi because he was good-looking. I It's really his talent."

"Tianxiang, you should meet this person. This person has the talent of the sky and the latitude and is not inferior to Zhang Fu. In time, he will become the pillar of my great Jin Dynasty. In a few days, I will find a reason to get rid of his slave status. The hall is well used for him."

"What kind of person can get such an evaluation from you in just a few days. It really piqued my curiosity. Will you take me to see him tomorrow?" Yao Tianxiang said.

Day two.

When Cheng Qianye brought Yao Tianxiang to Zhou Zixi's room.

There was no one in the neatly tidy room.

There was only a letter on the table.

Cheng Qianye opened the envelope with an embarrassed expression.

Several thick pages of letter paper have written in detail a detailed tax system on how to promote the population growth and how to increase tax revenue in Bianzhou's current situation. And attach to the letter the benefits that this plan can bring if it is implemented, and the possible disadvantages.

Other than that, there is no redundant explanation.

These two people even took advantage of the unexpected, left without saying goodbye, and fled overnight.

Yao Tianxiang burst out laughing: "Oh, Qianyu, you also miss the time."

Cheng Qianye tugged at the letter paper, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Zhou Zixi's light is transparent and dazzling, there is neither Phnom Penh loyal to her nor black gray with malice. It was always dazzling and too dazzling in front of his eyes. Cheng Qianye often closed his eyes to avoid him.

Unexpectedly, he was thinking of running away.

Cheng Qianye leaned against Yitong recently, everything went smoothly, and the people around her showed a strong kindness to her.

She couldn't help being a little slack, and she didn't think for a while that this person would think about running away.

"Okay, okay

Now, don't be angry, look at your face. "Yao Tianxiang patted her shoulder, "There are people who like you and want to stay by your side, and naturally there are people who don't like you and want to escape." This is all normal. Send Cheng Feng to catch the ungrateful guy and give him a good lesson. "

At this moment, in a carriage dozens of miles away from Bianzhou.

Zhou Zixi looked at the little baggage in the car with a solemn expression.

"Master, what are you still hesitating about?" Ayang looked at him worriedly.

Zhou Zixi frowned, "He is kind to me."

Ayang said: "Jinyuehou is indeed a good man, but in order to repay his kindness, are you willing to be a slave all your life and stay in Jin to serve him? Even if you don't think about yourself, think about the old lady. "

Zhou Zixi sighed.

Ayang grabbed his arm: "Since the great change in the mansion, the slaves and servants managed to escape, but watched the tragic death of the master and the eldest son, and several young ladies disappeared. I only heard that the wife escaped and was taken away in Song State. His relatives, that is, Song Prince Ang sent someone to redeem him and take him to Song."

"At that time, the slaves were anxious to find the son, and after many setbacks, they found out about you. But at that time..."

She couldn't speak.

Zhou Zixi continued: "At that time, those beasts had not lost interest in me, and they thought that I was a rare commodity, so of course you couldn't buy me."

Ayang lowered her head and clenched her hands. She didn't want to recall that time when the son whom she respected the most, was treated so condescendingly.

"Slave..."

Zhou Zixi held her hand instead, "Ayang, I'm no longer a son, please don't call yourself a slave from now on, and please call me by my name. You've been running for me all the way, everything you've done, even though I I'm in prison, but I see it all in my eyes. If it wasn't for you who brought me a glimmer of hope, I wouldn't be able to hold on long ago."

"Young master, what are you doing with these words?" The strong girl's eyes were full of tears, "Our family has been greatly favored by your son. No matter what status or appearance you become, son, you will always be in my heart. son."

She remembered the hatred in her heart: "At that time, I was very anxious, I ran around and asked for help from some nearby mansion, but those people changed their faces without exception. I didn't pay attention. I just hated my incompetence and couldn't raise it earlier. Qian saves the young master from fire and water."

"The good news is that after I arrived in Bianzhou, I met a member of the Song country's embassy. He was Prince Ang's servant. He told me that Prince Ang not only brought the old lady to Song country. He also sent someone to look for yours. whereabouts."

"Young Master." Ayang shook Zhou Zixi's hand, "We should go to Song Country to join His Highness the Crown Prince. The old lady is from Song Country, and His Royal Highness the Prince of Song Country is your friend. Since he can remember the old love, he took over the old husband. People pass by. You will definitely be treated with courtesy."

Zhou Zixi pondered for a moment and said, "The Marquis of Jinyue is a reasonable lord. If I tell him the truth, he may not refuse to let us go. He took care of me a lot, and it can be said that he saved my life. It's not a gentleman's act for us to say goodbye like this, and I do feel ashamed of him."

Ayang was anxious: "What if we tell him that he doesn't agree? We won't be able to leave then. The faces of these nobles will change as soon as they change. I've seen them a lot these days. The old lady is lonely now, don't you? Can you bear to leave her alone?"