Chapter 313: Those who are good and easy don't take it for themselves
Xu Zizhen was overjoyed. It would be great if Du Jin could disguise himself. However, he felt a little unsure. After all, he had never seen what disguise was like in his life. Du Jin didn't waste any words and gave him a disguise first.
, a moment later Xu Zizhen stared at the mirror for a long time, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
The face in the mirror was dull and dull, with drooped eye corners and two nasolabial folds going straight into the corners of the mouth. It was full of worldly experience and looked like an ordinary old country farmer. 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 skills... tsk tsk, it's really amazing!"
Du Jin looked at him meaningfully: "What did you call me?"
"Uh..." Xu Zizhen realized immediately and smiled awkwardly, "Uncle."
Du Jin smiled even more heartily, and said leisurely: "Since you call me uncle, then I naturally can't let you call me uncle in vain. If you are going to go, I will go with you."
Xu Zizhen said happily: "That's great. If it rains, you can touch up my makeup right away."
When things got to this point, there was nothing to prepare for, and Xu Zizhen felt much more at ease. In the next two days, he did not run out again, but he found a coachman from Zhao Gou's house, and learned to drive a coach 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 very dissatisfied because she had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, practicing swords, guns and sticks for more than ten years, but she had never been in the kitchen. However, this time she risked her life to save her father and spent two days practicing it.
The cook worked hard, and finally, in the eyes of outsiders, the way she handled the kitchen knife was considered orderly.
Three days passed by in a flash. On the evening before his departure, Zhao Gou returned to the mansion and brought some not-so-good news. Zongze was revoked as an envoy and was replaced by Wang Yun, the Minister of Punishment. The reason was that Zongze
Ze is too upright and can easily offend Jin people.
That night Xu Zizhen was lying on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. Zongze felt a little regretful that he couldn't go there. He wanted to take this opportunity to get acquainted with him, but on the other hand, this was a good thing.
It's hard to predict whether good or bad will happen. Zongze is a pillar of the Song Dynasty. It's good if he can avoid being involved in danger.
The room was dark, so quiet that he could clearly hear the cry of the night owl in the distance. Xu Zizhen felt very confused, feeling an inexplicable excitement and a sense of generosity. If he could accompany Zhao Gou back smoothly, then he would
There is definitely a place for Zhao Gou, but if something unexpected happens, nothing will be lost.
Xu Zizhen is not afraid of death. Counting that he has already died once, when he thought about this problem, he once imagined that maybe if he died again, he would travel to the Tang Dynasty or earlier. If the Three Kingdoms were in place, it might be more suitable for him.
, those Three Kingdoms-themed games are not for nothing.
While he was thinking wildly, the window lattice suddenly sounded softly. Xu Zizhen jumped out of bed, and his heartbeat began to accelerate at this time. A few months passed, but he had not forgotten at all, that habit of entering through the window in the dead of night.
The person in the house——Rong Xi!
The window was slightly open, and a graceful figure stood quietly by the window. The moonlight hit her body, as if she had been coated with a layer of silver light, as holy as a fairy. Xu Zizhen looked at it blankly, this is the future.
The person I miss so much every night, but I don't dare to get too close to her because I can't make any promises to her right now.
As expected, it was Rong Xi, that is, Zhao Su. She was still wearing black night clothes today, but her face was no longer covered with black veil. She didn't do anything after entering the room, she just stood quietly and watched quietly.
Xu Zizhen.
After an unknown amount of time, Xu Zizhen let out a long breath and chuckled: "You are the empress of Song Dynasty, why are you still wearing this?"
Rong Xi did not smile. A pair of powerful eyes flickered in the darkness, and she whispered: "Tomorrow... you should leave."
Xu Zizhen nodded: "Yes, it's time to go."
"Take care of yourself."
"good."
After a few extremely simple conversations, the room fell into silence again. Zhao Chang didn't speak anymore, and Xu Zizhen didn't speak either. The night owl in the distance was still calling out.
After a long time, Zhao Chang suddenly asked: "Can my seventh brother come back safely?"
Xu Zizhen nodded firmly: "Yes."
Zhao Chang then asked: "What about you?"
"I..." Xu Zizhen paused, "I don't know."
Zhao Chang's expression was obviously tense: "Aren't you... good at guessing?"
Xu Zizhen smiled and tried to make the atmosphere as relaxed as possible, but suddenly found it difficult.
"There is a saying that those who are good at trading do not take advantage of themselves. I am the same. I can only guess other people's futures, but not my own." After speaking, his tone dropped slightly, but he soon smiled again.
He said, "Don't worry, don't you know me yet? How can anyone do anything to me if I'm such a thief?"
Zhao Chang suddenly came over, stood in front of Xu Zizhen, and said softly: "I believe you will come back."
Xu Zizhen stared blankly at the beautiful face in front of him, a little lost in thought. Zhao Last's eyelashes were thick and slightly raised, making his eyes even more lively.
Zhao Chang turned over his hand, and found a small porcelain bottle lying quietly on his white jade-like palm. It was the bottle of mascara that Xu Zizhen gave her, and it was the first bottle made by him.
"This is about to be used up. I'll wait for you to come back and make it for me." Zhao Chang's voice was gentle and gentle, containing deep concern and affection.
Xu Zizhen felt that the blood all over his body suddenly sped up, a surge of pride slowly rose in his chest, and he nodded heavily.
Zhao Su smiled sweetly, suddenly reached out and hugged Xu Zizhen's waist, and whispered in his ear: "Be careful in everything, remember this."
Every inch of Xu Zizhen's muscles tightened instantly. What he smelled was the elegant body fragrance of Zhao Chang. He felt soft and warm on his waist and chest. At this moment, even if the world collapsed in front of him, he didn't care.
When he came to his senses, the beautiful woman had disappeared, leaving only the 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 Qi Ye create a strong Song Dynasty that no one dares to bully!"
The floating clouds outside the window gradually dispersed, revealing a bright moon. The night owl didn't know when it stopped crowing, and only wisps of gentle wind remained outside the window.
…
Before dawn, Xu Zizhen had already dressed up and came to the door of the mansion. Standing next to him were Su San and Du Jin who had changed their appearance. Not long after, a sound of footsteps came from far away. Zhao Gou came out of the inner hall.
Followed by.
Zhao Gou stood still in front of Xu Zizhen, with a calm smile on his lips: "Walk slowly, just let the golden dog wait."