After being dedicated to the villain

Zhao Xiaozhi's fever subsided!

When I received this good news, the sky happened to be fine, and the blue sky was bright and bright, as if God was also happy for him.

Duan Lingyao looked happier than Song Sijin, but he was a bit too rascal, and he clearly agreed to write off all the debts he owed before, but he didn't mention it at all, instead he was tired of holding Song Sijin More and more.

"I'll give you a credit when I get back." Duan Lingyao smiled and then became serious, "But don't tell others about this kind of folk remedy in the future."

Song Sijin rubbed his fingers: "Why, if this kind of knowledge is spread, it should be able to save many people."

He always thinks in a simple way. Duan Lingyao knows this, but he is still touched by his answer. After all, many people also think in the same monotonous way, but the monotony is in the opposite direction.

Unknowingly, Duan Lingyao smiled a little: "That's right, but there is danger, are you afraid?"

What danger?Song Sijin was stunned.

Duan Lingyao laughed twice, and said: "Okay, anyway, remember, tell me about this kind of thing first, and don't disclose it to outsiders casually."

"Oh..." In Song Sijin's heart, the biggest villain is Duan Lingyao, and no one is as dangerous as him. His words are not convincing, but they are very threatening, so Song Sijin still agreed.

After Zhao Xiaozhi's injury got better, Song Sijin relaxed a lot, he didn't need to take care of the sick, he just went to visit every day and didn't bother him much.

Duan Lingyao didn't make things difficult for him, as if everything was really just an accident, it doesn't matter if Zhao Xiaozhi dies or lives as long as it doesn't affect his fun.

When the road surface was almost dry, Duan Lingyao wanted to go to the mountains to play again, but suddenly another group of people went up the mountain, and the mighty outfit was comparable to Duan Lingyao's.

The atmosphere in the Taoist temple changed quietly. The person who came was of high status, and Duan Lingyao was equally noble. The two parties seemed unfamiliar, and there seemed to be some conflicts, but because they didn't face each other directly, Song Sijin didn't feel much, but was reminded by Xin Yi not to approach the other person.

In the morning, Duan Lingyao went out to hunt. This time, Song Sijin was not brought with him. The young man who came up to the mountain went out together. When they were at the door, the two of them exchanged a few polite words, a little rusty, and their tone was very unfriendly.

Hearing that Zhao Xiaozhi woke up, Song Sijin went to visit him.

Zhao Xiaozhi gratefully expressed that he would definitely repay him, and he would also write a memorial to inform the people that there is Song Sijin as a talent.Song Sijin was so nervous just listening to it, he kept emphasizing that he also got the recipe from others, and asked Zhao Xiaozhi not to exaggerate himself.

In order to improve his livelihood, cakes, which don't affect anything, can boast that they are his own formula with a blushing face. He really doesn't have the cheek to deal with powerful things like alcohol and allicin.

Seeing that Song Sijin was shy and anxious, Zhao Xiaozhi had no choice but to promise himself that he would tell the truth without embellishment. He had just woke up from the illness, and his body had not yet recovered. After talking for a while, his face began to turn pale again.

A group of noisy people suddenly passed by outside the window, Zhao Xiaozhi coughed a few times, looked out through the crack of the window, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Why is Prince Chong's son here?"

"I don't know, it seems that they also came to the mountains to hunt in autumn."

Only then did Song Sijin know that the newcomer to the mountain was Prince Chong's son.

Song Sijin instantly thought of the content of the original book, which seemed to mention that Prince Chong belonged to the faction of the third prince, that is to say, he and Duan Lingyao were in the same group.

It's strange that these two people don't look like a united front. Song Sijin couldn't figure it out, and suspected that he remembered it wrong. Anyway, these are not up to him, so he quickly decided not to think about these messy things. .

……

at the foot of the mountain.

Cai Jizhang and Zhao Huizheng were squatting behind the tea stand and peeping.

"Duan Lingyao is dead, brother-in-law will definitely help me vent my anger."

Zhao Hui hugged herself tightly and said, "Then shall we wait down there?"

Cai Jizhang stroked his chin and squinted his eyes: "What else can I do?"

Zhao Hui: "I'll think about it."

Cai Jizhang's older sister is Prince Chong's concubine, who is very popular. It happened that during this time, Prince Chong's son was studying in Qinghu Province. Cai Jizhang himself did not dare to vent his anger on Duan Lingyao, so he wrote a letter to his sister and brother-in-law, asking them to help him vent his anger.

But with Duan Lingyao's status, Prince Chong didn't dare to go up and do it, so he communicated first, and the two sides had a lot of yin and yang. Do something.

In the end who pinched whom, whether to do it or not... everything must be discussed in person.

Then there was the agreement of Hutou Mountain.

Seeing his friend thinking, Cai Jizhang couldn't help urging: "Have you figured it out? Duan Lingyao, that scoundrel, what if there is a surprise attack? Why don't we just lead someone up."

Zhao Hui had a very headache: "Aren't you afraid of Duan Lingyao's revenge afterwards?"

Cai Jizhang: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Hui: "You are quiet, I will think about it."

And this thought lasted for a whole day, Cai Jizhang gnawed on the pie in his throat, and hid at the foot of the mountain to blow the cold wind. It was the first time in his life that he suffered like this.

While they were still thinking of a way, Prince Chong and Duan Lingyao had already played for a day and returned to the Taoist temple.

When they left in the morning, the two of them still had noses and eyes, but when they came back, they hooked their shoulders and talked and laughed.

The atmosphere in the Taoist temple has returned to harmony, but this has nothing to do with Song Sijin, after all, he does not intend to make friends with Prince Chong's son.

Duan Lingyao was entertaining new friends there, and Song Sijin had nothing to do, so he took out the carving knife and the little wooden figure again, and sculpted for himself.Mu Mu Lanchi is almost finished, and after some fine trimming, it can be given to Lan Chi!

-

At night, the wind blows.

In the overgrown vegetable garden of the Taoist temple, the two silhouettes blended perfectly with the surrounding darkness.

One of them said in a cold tone: "Duan Shizi, what exactly do you want to do? You invited Prince Chong's son here, and then suddenly asked me to come here secretly, do you think this will convince me to support the third prince?"

Another person smiled and said, "Yes, that's what I think."

The man was quite helpless: "Since your eldest brother passed away, the teacher and I have sworn never to participate in the struggle for the throne. We owe the Duke's mansion a favor to help the Duke allocate food and grass, but this does not mean that the teacher and I are willing to mix with other people Yes. You... You are too naive, you called Prince Chong and your son, thinking that I would believe that you have already formed an alliance? Little prince, stop making trouble."

Duan Lingyao said straightforwardly: "If I tell you that Prince Chong will definitely support the third prince in the future, what should you do?"

The man couldn't help hesitating.

Today, the Holy Majesty is weak and has few heirs. There has been news that the Holy Majesty may not be able to celebrate his birthday next year.

Among the princes under his knees, the most competitive ones are the crown prince and the third prince, and there is also a sixth prince who is ambitious but far from the first two.

Although the prince is orthodox, but because of the strict requirements of the emperor since he was a child, he has developed a dark and sensitive temperament inside. Outsiders may not be able to see it, but they can feel it after a long time of contact. As time goes by, the emperor's attitude towards him becomes more subtle .

Although the third prince's mother clan can't provide much leverage, he has a good uncle Xin Guogong who holds military power and has a high prestige. Besides, the third prince's literary talent, military strategy, and demeanor are not inferior to the prince's. Not a few.

The person who came was Chen Zixu, the head of finance in Qinghu Province. His teacher Pei Ge was an official in the capital, and he was a great Confucian with peaches and plums all over the world.In the early years when Duan Lingyao's elder brother Duan Lingxi was still alive, he and Chen Zixu were classmates.

When Chen Zixu accompanied Mr. Pei Ge on the way home to visit relatives, the two were robbed by bandits. In a critical moment, Duan Lingxi led a team of people to rescue them as quickly as possible. Since then, their relationship has become even closer.

Later, time passed, Duan Lingxi died on the battlefield, and Chen Zixu was released as an official.

In the past, Lord Xin Guo supported the current emperor, and used one victory after another to stabilize the country's borders when surrounded by enemies. His status and wealth are already unsealable, but he is also feared by many people because of his great achievements.

In recent years, Lord Xin Guo has been stationed in northern Xinjiang, and the court has serious party disputes. Seeing that there is no major war, he has been clamoring to reduce military expenditure.

Chen Zixu still remembered his friendship with Duan Lingxi, so he helped out a lot.

Reminiscing about the past, Chen Zixu couldn't help feeling sad: "Little son, don't make things difficult for you."

Duan Lingyao still smiled and said, "Master Chen, I don't want to embarrass you at all, but have you ever thought that since the day you chose to help my father, in the eyes of some people, you have already supported my father?" The third prince."

Chen Zixu was dumbfounded.

Duan Lingyao accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said: "Okay, this son doesn't have to force you to express your opinion so soon. In fact, I asked you to come here because I have something good to share with you."

As long as he doesn't force him to stand in line, Chen Zixu doesn't think Duan Lingyao can do him any good, but he still follows him and asks, "What's a good thing."

Duan Lingyao said: "Prepare more spirits and garlic. These two things can make good medicine for the people."

Chen Zixu asked in surprise, "What medicine?"

Duan Lingyao didn't hold back, and directly explained it to Chen Zixu in detail, using Zhao Xiaozhi as an example. After listening, Chen Zixu's complexion changed several times, and his excitement was beyond words. Although he had never studied medicine, he also understood the value of these two good medicines.

"It's amazing!" Chen Zixu murmured, "Who made this medicine? With such superb medical skills, he should be well-known and be able to share it selflessly. Could this person be the country's sage Physician Su?"

Duan Lingyao chuckled a few times, and couldn't help showing a little show off: "It's not this one. As for who it is, you'll know when the time comes."

With Zhao Xiaozhi's character, when he returns to Beijing to report on his work, he will definitely report everything to the Holy One, and the Holy One will definitely reward Song Sijin, and Chen Zixu will know who it is by then.

As for Duan Lingyao... Duan Lingyao shouldn't be a character who can recognize talents with eyesight.

The little eunuch insisted on showing off, and Chen Zixu couldn't force him to ask, so he shook his head helplessly: "I understand, the little prince called me here in a hurry, just to let me add these two things to the grain and grass in Beiyun, right? It's too unkind to do things in a hidden way."

Duan Lingyao brought a lot of gold privately during his trip to the south this time, part of it was used to win over officials, and part of it was entrusted to Chen Zixu to operate as food and grass in Qinghu Province, where there is plenty of food. Beppu took the gold.

Now that the escort team was about to leave, Duan Lingyao had to call Chen Zixu urgently.

Of course, it does include the careful thought of seducing Chen Zixu, but the apparent interest comes from Prince Chong's son, but the actual interest comes from Song Sijin.

Duan Lingyao didn't panic when he was exposed, he still said unhurriedly: "Where is that being unkind? Didn't I tell you all the methods of making medicine, the person you want to meet is still mine... I don't know, Chen Are your lord and Mr. Pei Ge willing to change their minds?"

The night was as cold as water, and there were many shadows. Chen Zixu had to admit that he was indeed shaken.

But he still refused to stand in line like this. He was about to refuse, but Duan Lingyao suddenly moved his ears and said in a low voice, "Someone is here."

-

Song Sijin drank a little too much water before going to bed, and was woken up in the middle of the night, dazed, and walked out with his shoes on.

When the cold wind blew, Chaos' head cleared up, and he yawned and walked back.

Suddenly there were a lot of strangers in the Taoist temple, and they were all not easy to mess with. Song Sijin didn't want to go to the hut at the front, so he planned to go to the one at the back.

As soon as I walked into the back vegetable garden, I heard strange movements.

Song Sijin was so frightened that his heart beat wildly. He still remembered his reincarnation, and he believed in ghosts in the world.

So I couldn't help but stared at the deep corner, for fear that something unclean would suddenly appear in it.

Hush, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, hustling, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of Song Sijin's forehead.

He forgot to put on his coat when he went out, and he was freezing.

At this moment, a soft and sweet meow came from the corner: "Meow——"

So in an instant, the alarm bell of fear was lifted, and Song Sijin patted his chest. It turned out to be a kitten, and he couldn't help smiling.

Song Sijin has always liked fluffy animals. He used to raise a puppy, only a few months old, milky and fleshy, he couldn't run steadily, and he would stumble when he saw people. In the arms, later... don't mention it, after the puppy was gone, Song Sijin was so sad that he never dared to keep other pets.

But he still likes small animals. There are two cats that catch mice living in the village. They are usually very cold, and few people can touch them. You can touch the ground for a while.

But cats are always easy to get lost, and the fate with Song Sijin is not deep.

Song Sijin couldn't help but walked into the corner.

"Meow meow meow."

Song Sijin knelt down and called out, "Cat, cat, cat."

"Meow--"

Crashing, something is moving and rubbing against the grass.

Song Sijin squatted down and looked inside while calling Mao Mao: "Maomaomao, where are you?"

"Meow meow!"

I don't know why, but the cat's meowing sounded a little out of breath.

Song Sijin was very worried, the kitty must have been injured, so he hurried to look there, yelling at Maomao, and picking the grass with his hand, finally, he met the person hiding in the grass.

Song Sijin: "Maomao..."

Duan Lingyao became angry from embarrassment: "What are you looking at!"

Song Sijin turned pale in an instant, and jumped up like an electric shock. He couldn't understand why the cute kitten turned into the terrifying Duan Lingyao. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure beside Duan Lingyao, squatting, and couldn't see clearly. He wasn't interested either, he was just terrified.

Tell Song Sijin directly that the danger is coming, so he stammered while stepping back: "I, I thought there was a kitten... Uh, I'll go and relieve it, little grandpa, you can do what you want!"

"stop!"

Seeing that Song Sijin was about to run, Duan Lingyao jumped up, strode forward and grabbed his collar by the back, pulled back, and Song Sijin was dragged back by him.

Duan Lingyao approached him: "What have you heard?"

Song Sijin wanted to cry but had no tears: "The cat is meowing?"

In the dark night, Duan Lingyao's ears became hot, he bit his lip and gave him a look: "I didn't ask that."

What is that asking?Song Sijin pitifully begged for mercy: "I will never tell, your hobby... really won't tell."

The more he talked, the more embarrassing Duan Lingyao became, and he said angrily: "Who asked you this? Tell me, did you come to eavesdrop on purpose, otherwise why did you come here at this time?"

For tonight's meeting, Duan Lingyao deliberately didn't ask Song Sijin to rest in his room, but he still came by such a coincidence.

Song Sijin was deeply wronged: "No, I just..."

Duan Lingyao forced to ask: "Just what?"

"I just don't want to bump into people in the front yard." There are always people in the front yard keeping watch for the master. Song Sijin knew that this would make him look worthless, but he could only tell the truth, his voice was soft, "I drank too much water before going to bed. I wanted to go to the toilet, but I didn't want to eavesdrop on anything."

Duan Lingya snorted softly, not really suspecting that he wanted to eavesdrop, and asked again: "Then what did you see?"

Song Sijin shrank his shoulders and said tactfully, "I saw you... squatting in the grass and meowing like a cat? Well, there are other people beside you."

"No, you didn't see anything, you woke up normally, and then went back, nothing happened in between, remember?"

Song Sijin nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Remember, remember."

Song Sijin didn't know who was staying with Duan Lingyao, that person left quickly, and Song Sijin was dragged back by the collar by Duan Lingyao.

Halfway through, Song Sijin couldn't help it anymore, gently took Duan Lingyao's hand, and whispered, "I haven't gone to the toilet yet."

Duan Lingyao: "I have a toilet in my room."

Song Sijin: "..."

He regretted it so much, he would never dare to look for a kitten blindly in the future.

He slept soundly in his own room, but now he entered Duan Lingyao's room again, and with the incident of bumping into someone in the middle of the night, Song Sijin was very nervous and wanted to just bear it.

But Duan Lingyao was too bad, he pressed hard on his lower abdomen, and he had to go behind the screen with a blushing face to solve his physical problems.

After lying in bed, Song Sijin closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, while Duan Lingyao lay on his side with his hands on his waist.

After being quiet for a while, Duan Lingyao said quietly: "As for being so nervous? Didn't you sleep soundly before?"

Song Sijin: "..."

Woo!Because he finally reacted belatedly, he seemed to have bumped into the scene of Duan Lingyao's conspiracy. Although he didn't hear anything and didn't see anyone clearly, how could the suspicious and sinister villain let the witnesses go.

Anyway, if you run into someone else's secret meeting in a TV show and get caught, it basically doesn't end well.

Song Sijin lay tense, trembling uncontrollably, wanting to say that he would never reveal his secret, but opened his mouth: "Don't kill me."

Clenching the hands around his waist, Song Sijin wrinkled his facial features regretfully.

The people around him grabbed it again, and let out a muffled laugh, Song Sijin who was laughing was confused.

Duan Lingyao stopped after a while, and put a sticker on Song Sijin: "Then you have to be obedient, be good, don't like others, and I won't kill you."

In the soft bed filled with the faint smell of rosewood aroma, Song Sijin said softly, "Okay, I don't like others."

The author says:

Thank you for your support-meme!

感谢在2022-07-2217:50:11-2022-07-2317:10:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 cold dew;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: holowin, and baa;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Beizhao; 3 bottles of miya; 2 bottles of do not want to go to school; C1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!