[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

Yang Kun found He Zhan in the camp. Everyone else was drinking and celebrating outside, but he was walking around in the tent alone, fidgeting.

When He Zhan saw Yang Kun coming, he knew what he was here for.Yang Kun said, "General Han invites you to come over."

He Zhan only felt that his eyes were dark, and he threw his head on Yang Kun's shoulder, and said with a mournful face: "Chu Gong, Ning Jin is here, if I have any troubles, don't remember today's revenge, you must do it for me." I will collect the corpse."

"Pei Zhi..." Yang Kun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he lost his temper because of his words, the previous grievances had already dissipated.Yang Kun said: "He is your nephew, even if he hates you in his heart, he will not kill you for it. If you are uncomfortable, just turn around and avoid him."

"En...you're right. I'm going." He Zhan patted Yang Kun's shoulder heavily, with a sad and stirring expression on his expression, like a strong man gone and never returning.

The soldiers waiting outside led He Zhan to the south courtyard of Marquis Wei Yuan.

Passing through the bustling and celebrating crowd, He Zhan felt that the journey was extremely heavy.When the two meet again, his life has only really begun. The road ahead is long and far away. Whether He Zhan and Ning Jin can go to the end, even he himself doesn't know.

The soldier invited He Zhan into the room, and then closed the door to block out the hustle and bustle outside.

There was a lot of noise outside, but it was extremely quiet inside, so quiet that it made one's heart skip a beat.He Zhan sat in his seat and took a sip of tea to calm himself down. He could clearly hear his own breathing and heartbeat.He shook his hands again and again, with a thin layer of sweat seeping out of his palms, anticipating any situation he might encounter.

No matter what, you can't come up and kill him right?

He Zhan looked around for things that might be used by Ning Jin as weapons. Except for the teacup on the table, the wooden table under him, and the stool that could be picked up immediately, there seemed to be nothing.Well, as long as you hold your head, you can still save your life.

When it came to saving his life, his back began to ache faintly, and even his wrists were throbbing with pain.The fall was not light today, in order to bear the weight of Jin Yuansheng, he used a wooden sword to reduce the impact halfway, thus hurting his wrist.Now the sequelae are all here.

"See Lord Hou." Seeing Ning Jin coming, the guard nodded and saluted.

Ning Jin stopped in front of the house, his hands slowly clenched into fists, his eyes were as deep as cold stars, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.Inaudibly, he took a slight breath, lifted his foot and walked in——

That person was sitting there, still the same as in his dream, not changed at all, when he walked in, He Zhan was still looking around, his eyes filled with peach blossom pools were unbelievably bright.

Seeing Ning Jin coming, the fingers holding the tea cup trembled slightly, and the tea body made a slight sound.The two looked at each other, the air seemed to be frozen, and the silence was shocking.

He Zhan felt that it was too shameful to go on like this, so he quickly stood up, gave him a slight salute, and shouted: "Master Hou..."

Ning Jin clenched his hands even tighter, and his nails seemed to be digging into his palms.

He Zhan really doesn't remember him...

His eyes darkened, and he threw the sword hanging from his waist onto the table next to his hand. The sword landed on the table with a bang, smashing all the teacups on the table to pieces. Ning Jin's tone Picking up some anger: "You don't remember Gu, but you should always remember this sword."

He Zhan was startled by the voice and took a few steps back: "???"

what's the situation? ? ?

Ning Jin approached step by step, while He Zhan retreated step by step.Ning Jin asked again: "So, you can't even remember?"

How could it be impossible to remember!May I ask who can remember Ning Jin forever!Besides him, He Zhan, is there anyone else? !

He Zhan felt that he was about to finish, so he tried his best to suppress the unsteady breath, and his tone was more relaxed, like a friendly greeting: "Ning Jin, you...are you so tall?"

He had been waiting for this "Ning Jin" for so many years, but he couldn't remember it for a while, as if this person had called him yesterday.

He Zhan was forced to sit back on the chair, unable to retreat.Ning Jin's face approached slowly, He Zhan didn't even dare to breathe now, but Ning Jin grabbed his wrist.

He Zhan turned pale with shock!Hastily, just now I was thinking about what Ning Jin would use to beat him, why didn't I expect that people like Ning Jin don't use weapons at all, and can knock him down with bare hands, okay?

He Zhan shouted in horror: "Ning Jin, speak up if you have something to say! A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

Ning Jin paused for a while, stunned to see He Zhan's hairs standing on end, his back numb.

Ning Jin's lips curled up unconsciously, and He Zhan actually saw a little softness on his face.This must be an illusion!

Ning Jin said, "Why is Third Uncle so nervous? Gu just saw that your clothes were torn."

"what?"

He Zhan twisted his arm, and sure enough, he saw a big tear in the clothes on his arm.Presumably it was because Yang Kun wanted to catch him on the elevated road, but he didn't catch him, and that's why he was torn apart.Oh, it's not easy for Yang Kun to be promoted to an official after losing another piece of clothing.

Ning Jin moved his hand to his chest and asked in a low voice, "Change one?"

I can't blame He Zhan for thinking too much, but when Ning Jin said this, his voice was so seductive.

He Zhan's Adam's apple rolled, and he stammered: "Go back... Change it when you go back. You, why don't you sit down first, and let's talk." This posture is really outrageous, outrageous!

Ning Jin raised his eyebrows lightly, nodded nonchalantly, and distanced himself from He Zhan.

He Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.Be good, it's so scary, he doesn't want to stay here any longer.

Ning Jin sat in front of him.

!!!

Where did Ning Jin get the bench from!Wouldn't it be nice to sit on the other side?Is it preposterous for the majestic Marquis to sit on the bench?ah!

Ning Jin looked at him and smiled softly, but it made He Zhan's teeth chatter.Ning Jin asked: "What does third uncle want to tell Gu?"

say what?As long as it has nothing to do with the abandonment of Ning Jin seven years ago, it can be said.He Zhan said with a dry smile: "You have become a Marquis, and you are becoming more and more successful. King Ningping must be very happy."

Ning Jin asked with a smile: "Is Third Uncle happy?"

"Ah? Me?" He Zhan didn't know why Ning Jin asked him. He was not Ning Jin's father, but He Zhan definitely hoped that Ning Jin would have a better future than his father.He Zhan said: "Happy, happier than anyone else."

"If it can make third uncle happy, Gu will feel relieved."

He Zhan: "???" He is happy, what does it have to do with Ning Jin?Why is he relieved?

He Zhan was in a daze, trying to figure out Ning Jin's thoughts, when he heard Ning Jin make another stab: "In this way, Third Uncle won't leave Gu alone so easily."

I'm coming!He knew that Ning Jin would never forget this!

He explained indiscriminately: "At the beginning, I had no other choice..."

When he opened his mouth to defend himself, he was ready to meet Ning Jin's anger, but Ning Jin didn't listen to him, but leaned slightly, almost hugging He Zhan in a kneeling posture.

He Zhan: "!!!???"

Ning Jin gently rubbed his forehead against his chest.He Zhan was so frightened that his limbs became stiff and he didn't even dare to move. His eyes were wide open. The only sense he had was his nose. He could smell Ning Jin's body just after taking a bath.

"Third Uncle, I miss you so much."

——Third Uncle, I believe in you alone.

This tone of voice really couldn't be more familiar.When Ning Jin said he believed in him in his previous life, he was already suspicious; but in this life, he said he missed him instead. Could it be that he really missed him?How do you say something?It doesn't matter if you let the king forget, because the king will miss you all day long.

To die.

He Zhan said respectfully: "I am flattered by the humble position."

As soon as these words came out, the hand around He Zhan's waist suddenly loosened.Although he couldn't see Ning Jin's expression, He Zhan could clearly feel that this person was angry.how?What's wrong?Did he say the right thing?

Ning Jin suddenly raised his head, grabbed He Zhan by the collar, and pulled him closer.Their eyes met, their noses almost touching.But Ning Jin couldn't see any anger on his face, and asked in a low voice: "Third Uncle, don't you want to be lonely at all? Seven years, haven't you thought about it?"

Even though those eyes were so innocent, and even a little sad, He Zhan still looked terrified.He Zhan opened his eyes wide, nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and hurriedly replied: "I think about it, I think about it. I think about it day and night."

Hearing such an answer, Ning Jin was not happy, and his eyes were darker than Han Xing's.

He pushed He Zhan away fiercely, stood up coldly, and complained, "Third Uncle is lying."

Pushed by him like this, He Zhan's back hit the chair, and the pain caused him to gasp and frown.Oops, ancestor, I really want my old life.

Ning Jin obviously sensed his strangeness: "What's wrong?"

He Zhan quickly restrained his expression, hiding his pain tightly.He didn't answer Ning Jin's question, but was anxious to defend himself, saying: "I'm not lying, Ning Jin, you are the only one I have in this world..." He Zhan paused, and then said: "Dear..."

Ning Jin's clenched fists gradually loosened, the frost on his face was still there, but his eyes were not as scary as before.Only then did He Zhan realize that he had followed Mao, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Ning Jin put down again.

He Zhan: "Why, what's the matter???"

Ning Jin stretched out his hand and tore open He Zhan's clothes neatly: "Gu is asking what's wrong with you. Don't interrupt, don't hide anything."

"No..." He Zhan struggled a few times in panic, "What are you doing?"

It was useless to struggle any more, Ning Jin's hands were so fast, he took off his armor and robe in two or three strokes.

"Let Gu take a look."

There were large bruises spreading under Mai Se's shoulders, and Ning Jin's hands trembled when he saw it.His frown was deeper than that of He Zhan: "How did you do it?"

He Zhan didn't need to look to know that his back must not be very good-looking, as if it had been wiped with ink."It just looks serious, but it's actually nothing serious," he said.

Ning Jin asked again in a deep voice: "I'm just asking you, how did you do it?"

He Zhan replied honestly: "During the competition, I fell off the shelf."

Ning Jin was silent, but his hand slid all the way down his shoulder. He Zhan felt the pain, but he didn't dare to say anything.Afterwards, Ning Jin pulled up his inner coat to cover some exposed skin. Seeing that he had finished reading, He Zhan quickly tied up his own shirt.

Ning Jin stood up, eyes firmly locked on He Zhan, and said in a low voice, "Third Uncle lost weight."

He Zhan replied with a smile: "There is no meat in the barracks. You will know after a few days of stay. General Han runs the army strictly, and the soldiers have to go to drill every day."

Ning Jin said, "It won't be necessary in the future."

"kindness?"

"From now on, you will be under Gu's command, and only Gu can dispatch you."

It's not that He Zhan cares too much about rhetoric, it's just that what Ning Jin said now does make him feel a little uncomfortable.He Zhan himself felt like someone who walked through the back door.

In his previous life, Ning Jin came late. At that time, He Zhan was already a deputy lieutenant, and he was picked by Ning Jin to be his deputy. It was because of his own ability.When Ning Jin in his previous life took him for his own use, he said "I will wrong my third uncle in the future". This sentence gave him enough face and made He Zhan feel very proud.

But that's fine for now.I was too proud before, and then I was so frustrated.

Go through the back door and go through the back door.It's best to make Ning Jin feel that whatever status he Zhan has, it's all given by Ning Jin; he will be so powerful in the imperial city in the future, that's because of Ning Jin's power.

He Zhan didn't care about tying his clothes, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to thank the Lord for his kindness.He said: "Thank you, Marquis..." In the middle of speaking, he immediately changed his words: "Thank you, my lord."

Hou Ye is the Hou Ye of Dajing Kingdom, and the lord is his lord alone.Allegiance to Lord Hou is allegiance to Da Jingguo; allegiance to the lord is allegiance to him alone.He Zhan understood.

Just as he finished thanking her here, Yang Yingzhao rushed in, but before she had taken a few steps, her steps froze completely.

She saw the undressed man with disheveled hair kneeling on the ground, his face was sad, there was a little sweat on his extremely handsome face, his face was slightly red, but his eyes were still wide open, as if he had been frightened.

But her senior brother raised his brows and eyes, with a cold expression, standing in front of He Zhan with his hands behind his back, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he only squinted slightly, looking at the man's eyes as if he was looking at a...

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