Lu Zhishan had a dark look on his face: "...don't you want to sleep anymore?"
The child closed his eyes and shook his head and sighed: "Hey! It's better not to sleep, so as not to suffocate my cousin again later."
Lu Zhishan was about to be suffocated, so he turned over and pressed Mu Nanzhi under him: "Then don't sleep."
"... What are you going to do? Hahaha! Don't... don't bite that itchy place... Haha..." Mu Nanzhi laughed and screamed, avoiding the man's kiss, looking at the man with a pair of watery eyes, "... Cousin, you hate... Haha! Cousin, what are you doing? Don't do that..."
"Cousin is really holding it back..." The man's hoarse and emotional voice made Mu Nanzhi's ears turn red as red as jade.
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evening.
study.
Du Heng led Zheng Zuoyang in. The two of them were chatting and laughing along the way. It was obvious that Zheng Zuoyang was teased by Du Heng. Even though he was a sharp-tongued person, he did not retort. He kept smiling and was very kind. Du Heng looked at him. With such a look on his face, he tried even harder to tease him.
"Du Heng, you talk a lot today," Lu Zhishan heard Du Heng chirping from afar, and looked at Du Heng with a smile, "If you are so hot-eyed, then just bring back a wife with such a sour tone. , even I can’t listen anymore.”
"Fortunately, I have a good temper and can understand Du Heng's thoughts, otherwise I wouldn't listen to him nagging like this," Zheng Zuoyang joked, and said to Lu Zhishan, "Du Heng was in a bad mood, so he asked his subordinates to vent, but the subordinates also I can’t help him, but it’s okay to listen to him. Otherwise, my subordinates will find a matchmaker for Du Heng next time, which will save him from doing anything except worrying.”
Lu Zhishan Shen agreed: "Zuoyang is right."
Du Heng was annoyed to death by the two of them. He drank half a cup of tea in one breath and then said in a low voice: "I don't need General to worry about this matter for me, and I don't need Master Zheng to worry about me either."
"You just talk without bothering us, but you will still strain our ears in the future." Zheng Zuoyang pretended to be helpless, blew on the hot tea, and sighed, "It's really tiring to think about it."
Du Heng almost suffered internal injuries from holding it in, but unfortunately he couldn't find anything to say to refute, so he had to drink up the tea in the cup while holding back a mouthful of blood.
"General, my father-in-law asked me to bring you a message," Zheng Zuoyang stopped talking nonsense and looked at Lu Zhishan seriously, "Long Live Lord has a deep prejudice against Concubine Wan Gui and Prince Baojun."
"I can see that," Lu Zhishan nodded, taking a sip of tea, "If nothing else, just from the few appointments made by Lord Long Live this time, we can guess the intentions of Lord Long Live."
"Yes, Long Live Lord made Lord Fang, who had just arrived and had no foundation, the right minister, and at the same time handed over the patrol camp to Prince Hui. This shows how much Lord Long Live doesn't want to see Prince Bao," Du Heng also said, "I heard Since Wei Junchen fell ill and left the DPRK last year, there have been loud calls from the DPRK for Wan Yaojie to be promoted to Right Chancellor. However, Long Live Lord has not paid attention to it. Now that Wei Junchen is dead, everyone thinks that Wan Yaojie will surely lose the position of Right Chancellor. Jie's head, but Long live the Lord promoted Mr. Fang without warning. "
"Long live the Lord this time not only promoted father-in-law, but also Ding Shaodian. Who doesn't know about father-in-law's festivities with Concubine Li and Princess Linglong? Who doesn't know that Ding Shaodian is famous for being unreliable?" Zheng Zuoyang added. He said, "So my subordinates thought that Long Live Lord was sending a signal to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. The former harem could no longer be involved. Naturally, Wan Yaojie could not be the right prime minister."