Yesterday, the river workers jumped over the wet river channel and continued to dig forward. They were already far away from the original station, so the tents were moved forward, leaving only the residences of Manager Liu, Manager Ding and a few cooks. Today.
Zhen Baozheng sent several people to help them move tents and sundries, and moved the entire camp forward.
Ding Hao was the big manager, so naturally he didn't have to do the work himself. Several river workers came to clean and move his tent. Ding Hao had nothing to do and stood aside. He probably felt embarrassed, so he volunteered to help Luo Dong'er clean it up.
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Ding Hao's feelings for Luo Dong'er were Sima Zhao's, and everyone on the street knew it. Who wouldn't be surprised to see Manager Ding running to help? So four or five people were dismantling the tent, and Ding Hao came in and walked around.
Several river workers and aunties disappeared without anyone noticing.
Since Ding Hao came in, Luo Dong'er had been immersed in sorting out a pile of scattered things, not even daring to raise her head. As soon as she tied up the bundle, she suddenly felt that the silence in the tent was terrifying, and then the tips of her hair stood on end.
It's like a little rabbit's instinctive reaction when it sees a swooping falcon.
She turned around and saw Ding Hao squatting aside with a smile on his face. The tent was quiet and there was no other person except him. Luo Donger was so surprised that she almost sat down on the ground. She looked around in embarrassment.
Look, he said softly: "Go away."
Ding Hao smiled and said: "Speak louder."
Luo Dong'er shut her mouth tightly and became angry and became silent.
Ding Hao moved forward, and Luo Dong'er became nervous for a moment. She quickly looked at the half-closed curtain and whispered: "Brother Hao, don't come over. People will gossip."
"Dare! I will deduct his wages and give him the heaviest work!" Ding Hao put on a arrogant look, and then said with a smile: "Dong'er, what you said last night are still true?"
Luo Dong'er blushed, and Qiqi Ai Ai said: "What...what are you talking about?"
Ding Hao said confidently: "You said you were willing to be my wife, are you going to regret it?"
Luo Dong'er said anxiously: "Keep your voice down, don't let others hear it, they... they are talking about the afterlife..."
"Oh, it will happen in the next life too." Ding Hao didn't take it seriously and moved forward again, his knee already touching her knee.
Luo Donger panicked: "You...don't get so close. What if someone comes in?"
"What are people afraid of when they come in?" Ding Hao said shamelessly: "Look, the wedding date has been set, then we are people with status. Let's be intimate with each other. Who can say anything?"
Luo Dong'er was speechless. Only now did she realize that Ding Hao had more money to be a playboy than Ding Chengye. Ding Chengye's shamelessness was even worse than that of Ding Hao. But now, how could she still keep a straight face towards Ding Hao?
angry?
Luo Dong'er was so entangled by Ding Hao that she had no choice but to clasp her hands, bow to him, and beg in a low voice: "Brother Hao, I'm really embarrassed, please... let me go."
Ding Hao smiled and said, "I'll let you go. Then you call me Brother Hao in front of others. You have to call me Brother Hao when there's no one around."
"I……"
"There happens to be no one right now."
"I……"
"To bark, or not to bark?"
"Hao...Brother Hao..." Luo Dong'er couldn't bear the pressure from him and cried out pitifully. Her face was like a big red cloth, and she wished there was a crack under her feet for her to get into.
Seeing her aggrieved look, Ding Hao felt pity and love. He held Luo Dong'er's wrist and pulled her up. Luo Dong'er looked at the door nervously and asked in a panic: "What are you doing?"
Ding Hao gently plucked a piece of straw from her hair and held her hands. Dong'er was overwhelmed by him and said coyly: "What are you going to do again?"
"Baby Dong'er, kiss me, okay?"
Luo Donger was greatly embarrassed and spat: "I don't want it. You are getting more and more excessive. Don't make me scold you. Get out quickly."
Ding Hao said seriously: "If you want to scold me, it's because you don't understand me yet. If you knew me, I think you would hit me."
Luo Donger couldn't laugh or cry, Ding Hao smiled and said: "Just a kiss, okay?"
Luo Dong'er said angrily: "If you don't kiss, you just don't kiss."
"Just give me a kiss, just like last night. You kiss me and then leave. Otherwise... if someone comes in and sees us having sex, tell me how embarrassing that would be."
Luo Dong'er stamped her feet anxiously, listening to the voices outside and the footsteps walking back and forth. She was really frightened, for fear that someone would suddenly break in and see him pouting and approaching her.
"That's good. I'll close my eyes and never open them. Is this okay?" Ding Hao loosened his grip again at the right time. Luo Dong'er was indeed fooled. She was beaten to death by this scoundrel guy. In comparison, she She was even more afraid of being seen like this, so Ding Hao took a step back, which made her feel better psychologically. She quickly looked at the door of the account, gritted her teeth, and hurriedly approached Ding Hao, like a chicken pecking at rice. She seemed to peck him on the lips, then covered her face with her hands and turned away, shaking her shoulders reluctantly and saying: "I'm kissing you, please get out quickly!"
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Yan Jiu's private house is right next to the Ding family's courtyard. Yan Jiu has been the steward of the Ding family for many years and has a lot of money. Although his residence is not as wealthy as that of the Ding family, it is one of the most respectable families in the entire Ding family. It's just that the Yan family The courtyard, the house, and even the layout of the room always exude the aura of a nouveau riche. He looks like he wishes he could even put gold foil on the door, which is in line with Yanjiu's identity.
In his bedroom, there was a big man lying on the bed at the moment, making loud noises. Yan Jiu, dressed in silk and satin, walked out of the Ding family courtyard with his head and tail, turned into his private house, and when the door was closed, he looked like a villain who had succeeded. His appearance was swept away. He took a few steps, hurriedly entered the room, closed the door, put down the door bar, and then hurried into the inner room.
The big man on the couch slept soundly, but when the door opened, he suddenly woke up. As soon as he woke up, he subconsciously reached out to grab a short knife at his hand.
"It's me!" Yan Jiu whispered and walked quickly to the big man. The big man was a sight smaller, but his appearance was completely different from the old beggar last time. Seeing his tired look, A flash of pity flashed in Yan Jiu's eyes, and his voice slowed down: "You have worked hard throughout your life."
Yisheng, whose surname is Lu and whose name is Yisheng. This is the person who dressed up as an old beggar back then. Lu is his surname, and Yisheng is the name that his elder brother changed for him after he escaped. Before Yan Jiu joined Mrs. Ding's family as a slave, The name was Lu Jiushi. Of course, this was a name only known to the two brothers. At that time, in the eyes of others, they were just two nameless beggars. Nine deaths, one life, in a simple sentence, one can imagine, They escaped with their lives from the pursuit of Ji Si Tang and survived to this day in anonymity. How difficult it was for them.
"I have been working hard all my life." The big man smiled faintly and raised his eyes: "Brother, I released the eagle as soon as I arrived. Why did you come here?"
Yan Jiu frowned slightly and said, "The Ding family encountered some troubles. I couldn't get away for a while, so I found a way out. Did you get what I wanted?"
"Well, I got it. I was afraid of making a mistake, so I asked for three full portions before I bought it from the wizard I knew. He said that it was extremely difficult to make this medicine, and he asked me for twenty gold leaves.
Fortunately, he said it belonged to my friend and grandma. This was not the case for northerners in the past. When guests from some tribes came, even their own mothers-in-law would generously come out to sleep with the guests. Nowadays, too many Han people have settled in the north.
These rough barbarians have also learned from them."
Yan Jiu smiled faintly, held the medicine in his arms, and asked, "How to use it?"
"It can be added to wine, tea, or food, but plain water won't work. It will have a slight taste. Just a small amount at a time, and the effect of the medicine will start to take effect after half a month. At that time, as long as there is a slight stimulation, people will
……hey-hey……"
Yan Jiu smiled knowingly, with a ferocious look on his face, and Lu Yisheng said again: "Brother, where is the person you asked me to deal with last time? If I kill him, I have to go back as soon as possible. It is not appropriate to have been away from the village for so long. Moreover,
This time when I went to the north, I got to know a big shot. He paid me a lot of money to do something. If this thing is successful, we will rely on a big tree. If we become famous like this, we must... deal with that or something.
'Ji Si Tang' can also be done easily."
Yan Jiu frowned and said, "Second brother, I told you that I just want to restore the former glory of my Lu family. As for flattening the 'Successor Hall', don't even think about it. That is simply impossible."
The smile on Lu Yisheng's face was a little strange: "Not necessarily, what if I say that this big shot is the emperor of the Northern Kingdom?"
Yan Jiuyi was shocked when he heard this: "The new emperor of the Northerners, Yelu Xian?"
Lu Yisheng stood up, walked to the window, opened the window and looked outside, then closed the window tightly and whispered something to Yan Jiu. Yan Jiu nodded slightly and said: "This matter, you can go
Yes, climbing this big tree will indeed be of great benefit to us. Maybe our Lu family can use their help to rise again. But... if we want to level down the 'Successor Hall'..., hey! Don't say it's the North Country.
The emperor, even if he is an official of the Song Dynasty, still can't do it!"
Lu Yisheng showed a fierce look in his eyes and said in dissatisfaction: "Brother, what's so great about them? Why don't you even have the courage to deal with them? I think you have been a slave in the Ding family for these years, and you have gradually forgotten what you have done.
With my identity, I really regard myself as a slave. For so many years, I have been involved in gangs and lived a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife. Do I want to continue like this? You have been saying all day long that you want to revive the Lu family, revive the Lu family,
But when it comes to 'Ji Si Tang', you are like a mouse seeing a cat. When will we be able to live uprightly?"
Yan Jiu was annoyed, and a sullen blush appeared on his thin and fair face: "You have given a lot? Don't I, brother, give less? In order to revitalize my Lu family, and for fear that the child will not be able to control himself and reveal his fault, I decided
When I did this, I pushed my wife into the well and drowned me. I scratched my face. My biological son was right in front of me, but I couldn't recognize him. I considered myself a slave and played clowns all day long to please him! Could it be that I
Not suffering much?
I am getting closer and closer to my goal. You only know how to fight and kill. You have been fighting and killing for so many years. Apart from transforming from a self-proclaimed Shuntian general into a hidden grass bandit, what else have you gained? Destroy it. "Ji Si Tang"? It's simply a big joke. We have been anonymous for so many years, and we even went to other people's homes to work as slaves, just to escape their pursuit. Once our whereabouts are exposed, you and I will immediately die without a burial place. Destroy the 'Ji Si Tang'? Stop your wishful thinking."
Lu Yisheng said bitterly: "Ji Si Tang, Ji Si Tang, what is Ji Si Tang, you always fail to explain clearly. When you and I were sent away, I was still young, how could I know what this Ji Si Tang is? Things? With the power of the emperor of a country, you can't get rid of them? You are too sensational."
The cheek flesh on Yan Jiu's face twitched a few times and he murmured: "What is Jisi Hall... What is Jisi Hall... Actually... I don't know much, except for what my father told me back then. , I don’t know anything. Decades have passed, and I don’t know what Jisi Hall is like now. I only know that it is still there. Now the Qin family and the Tang family are powerful in the northwest and are extremely wealthy. It is an exposed branch of Jisitang. How deep its roots are, no one can dig them out, and they will never be able to dig them out. Even the heads of the seven sects and five surnames cannot accurately calculate how deep they are. What a power..."
Lu Yisheng lost his voice and asked, "Are the Tang family and the Qin family both branches of the Successor Hall?" He gasped and begged, "Brother, what exactly is the origin of the Successor Hall? You should tell me now. Me!"
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