Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Xu Zizhen was overjoyed, it would be great if Du Jin would change his appearance, but he was a little bit uncertain, after all, he had never seen what kind of disguise was in his life, and Du Jin didn't talk nonsense, so he changed it for him first. After a while, Xu Zizhen stared at the mirror in a daze for a long time, unable to recover for a long time.

The face in the mirror was dull and dull, with drooping eyes and two nasolabial folds reaching into the corners of the mouth. His face was full of vicissitudes and sophistication, and he looked like an ordinary old farmer in the country. No one could tell that this was Xu Zizhen.

Du Jin looked at him with a smile: "How?"

Xu Zizhen came back to his senses, and slapped his thigh: "Uncle Du, your skill... Tsk tsk, it's amazing!"

Du Jin looked at him meaningfully: "What did you call me?"

"Uh..." Xu Zizhen immediately came to his senses and smiled awkwardly, "Uncle."

Du Jin laughed even more heartily, and said leisurely: "Since you call me uncle, then of course I can't let you call me in vain. I'm sure I'll go with you."

Xu Zizhen said happily: "That's a good thing, if it rains, you can touch up my makeup immediately."

At this point in the matter, there was nothing to prepare for, and Xu Zizhen felt more at ease. He did not go out for the next two days, but he found a coachman from Zhao Gou's mansion, and learned to drive a car temporarily. As for Su San, he drove her to the kitchen because her new identity was Zhao Gou's cook.

Speaking of this, Su San was full of dissatisfaction, because she practiced kung fu since she was a child, and practiced with knives, guns and sticks for more than ten years, but she had never entered the kitchen. The cook made a lot of money, and finally, in the eyes of outsiders, the way she holds a kitchen knife can be regarded as orderly.

Three days passed in a flash. Zhao Gou returned to the mansion in the evening before his departure, and brought some bad news. Zong Ze was revoked as an envoy and replaced by Wang Yun, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment. The reason was that Zong Ze Ze is too upright and can easily offend Jin Ren.

That night Xu Zizhen was lying on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. Zong Ze felt a little regretful that he couldn't go. He wanted to take this opportunity to get acquainted with him. It's hard to predict whether it will be good or bad, Zong Ze is a pillar of the Song Dynasty, so it's good if he doesn't get involved in danger.

The room was pitch black, so quiet that he could clearly hear the crowing of night owls in the distance. Xu Zizhen was in a state of confusion, with an inexplicable excitement and a sense of generosity. You can definitely have a place by Zhao Gou's side, but if you are unfortunate enough to encounter an accident, you will lose everything.

Xu Zizhen is not afraid of death. He has already died once. When he thought about this problem, he had fantasized that maybe he would travel to the Tang Dynasty or earlier if he died again. If the Three Kingdoms might be more suitable for him , Those Three Kingdoms-themed games are not for nothing.

While he was thinking wildly, the window lattice suddenly slammed, and Xu Zizhen jumped up from the bed, and his heartbeat began to speed up at this moment. Several months passed, but he never forgot, that habit of entering through the window in the dead of night. The people in the house - sorry!

The window was slightly open, and a graceful figure stood quietly by the window. The moonlight shone on her body, as if she had been coated with a layer of silver light. She was as holy as a fairy. Xu Zizhen stared blankly. The person who misses the night, but I dare not get too close to her, because the current self can't make any promises to her.

It was Rong Xi who came, that is, Zhao Yan. Today she was still wearing a black night gown, but the black veil was no longer on her face. After she entered the room, she did not move any more, just stood quietly and watched quietly. Xu Zizhen.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Zizhen let out a long breath, and said with a light smile: "You are the dignified concubine of the Song Dynasty after all, why are you still wearing this?"

Rong Xi didn't smile, her eyes flickering in the darkness, she said in a low voice, "Tomorrow...you should go."

Xu Zizhen nodded: "Yes, it's time to go."

"Take care of yourself."

"it is good."

After a few extremely simple conversations, the room fell into silence again. Zhao Zhi didn't speak any more, Xu Zizhen didn't speak either, and the night owl in the distance was still screaming one after another.

After a long time, Zhao Yan suddenly asked, "Can my seventh brother come back safely?"

Xu Zizhen nodded with certainty: "Yes."

Zhao Zhi then asked again: "Then what about you?"

"I..." Xu Zizhen paused, "I don't know."

Zhao Zhi's expression tightened obviously: "You...can't guess?"

Xu Zizhen smiled, trying to make the atmosphere more relaxed, but suddenly found it difficult.

"There is a saying that those who are easy to change don't occupy themselves, and I am the same. I can only guess the future of others, but I can't guess my own." After speaking, his tone became slightly low, but he laughed again soon. With a voice, "Don't worry, don't you know me? Such a thief, who can do anything to me?"

Zhao Yan came over suddenly, stood in front of Xu Zizhen, and said softly: "I believe, you will definitely come back."

Xu Zizhen stared blankly at the peerless and pretty face in front of him, a little lost in thought, Zhao Xi's eyelashes were thick and slightly curled up, rendering those eyes even more agile.

Zhao Xun flipped his hand, and a small porcelain bottle was quietly lying on the white jade-like palm. It was the bottle of mascara that Xu Zizhen gave her, and it was the first bottle made from his hand.

"This is almost used up, I'll make it for you when you come back." Zhao Zhi's voice was gentle and mellow, containing deep concern and affection.

Xu Zizhen only felt that the blood flow all over his body suddenly accelerated, and a sense of pride slowly rose in his chest, and he nodded heavily.

Zhao Yan smiled sweetly, and suddenly put his arms around Xu Zizhen's waist, and whispered in his ear: "Be careful in everything, remember to remember."

Every inch of muscle on Xu Zizhen's body tensed instantly, what he smelled in his nose was the elegant body fragrance from Zhao Zhi's body, and his waist and chest felt soft and warm. At this moment, even if the world collapsed in front of him, he didn't care, just When he came back to his senses, Yi Ren had disappeared, leaving only tenderness in the room.

"I will definitely come back, wait for me!" Xu Zizhen looked at the empty window sill, and silently made a promise in his heart, "I will help Lord Qi create a strong Song that no one dares to bully!"

The clouds outside the window gradually dissipated, revealing a bright moon. Ye Xiao didn't know when it stopped crying, and there were only wisps of gentle wind left outside the window.

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Before dawn, Xu Zizhen had already dressed up and came outside the gate of the mansion, standing beside Su San and Du Jin who had changed their faces, and soon there was a sound of footsteps from afar, Zhao Gou came out from the inner hall, Yan Zhaosong follow.

Zhao Gou stood still in front of Xu Zizhen, with a calm smile on his lips: "Go slowly, let the golden dog wait."