It was obvious that his confinement had just begun for a few days?

With a lot of doubts and wondering, Ding Geng entered the inner hall with acetylene.

When the two of them walked to the corner of the huge dragon-carved screen in front and behind the hall, Acetylene didn't know what he suddenly thought of, but suddenly turned around and grabbed Ding Geng's arm, and said inexplicably, "I will see my lord later, you must calm down."

Why didn't he understand what he said?

Ding Geng felt it was really inexplicable, but seeing the old guy's expression inexplicably solemn, Ding Geng nodded subconsciously before continuing to take steps.

Even with acetylene's inexplicable early vaccination, when Ding Geng really saw a head of silver hair, sitting on the big kang by the window, and was cooking tea leisurely and comfortably, Ding Geng was still shocked and lost his attitude on the spot. He was so scared that his legs almost fell to the ground.

Such a loss of composure must have nothing to do with his injuries. He promised that it was all because of his lord’s strangeness!

"Master, Lord..." A voice full of shock and fright, and deep concern, all forgot to call Qiansui overflowed from Ding Geng's mouth.

Ji Yun raised his head and nodded to Ding Geng, who was supported by acetylene, who could barely stand firm. He spoke in a low voice, "Well, come on, sit down."

Seeing that his lord and his old friend, he politely gestured at him to the empty seat opposite him and asked him to sit down. This behavior not only did not make Ding Geng grateful, but instead made him feel panic and uneasy.

His lord, who is singing this song today?

Ding Geng, who was on the side, was shocked and suspicious, but Ji Yun's eyes had already swept towards acetylene on the side, and directly ordered, "Acetylene, you go down first."

Poor acetylene, looking at his lord, looked at the absent-minded old friend. Although he was very worried, he still honestly accepted the order and bowed.

Respectfully retreated until he turned around and left, acetylene subconsciously looked at his lord and old friend.

What I saw was my lord, who was leisurely and flowing water, and the clouds were calm and relaxing in the breeze to replenish tea on the empty cup opposite. There was a quiet smile on his face, and he was asking the old friend to take his seat again.

This made acetylene who left quickly surprised and frightened.

Things are not right, very wrong! Big thing is wrong!

Out of concern, well, he admitted that he was also curious.

After the acetylene who was sent away, he took the descendants of the hall gate but did not leave. Not only did he not leave, he also described it as being vulgar. He looked around and finally lay down on the crack of the door, trying hard to peek at the sound of the movements in the hall.

Unfortunately, the door was far away from the inner hall, and there was an empty front hall and screen partition in front. The acetylene, which was left to lie on the door for a while, and then erected her ears and listened with her ears, was playing tricks like a gecko, but she didn't hear any useful information at all. This disappointed acetylene.

I don’t know how long it took, but Gecko didn’t feel tired anyway.

"What did the lord and Lao Ding talk about? It's so mysterious?" He thought unwillingly, his ears pressed against the crack of the door again, and he tried hard to listen to the movement inside.

Just as he was listening with his ears, he suddenly heard a sound from inside. Acetylene immediately jumped up like a frightened rabbit and hid on the side.

With one go, he ran to the corridor more than ten steps away from the hall gate, leaning against the pillar. The guy pretended to chat with the guards and enjoyed his leisure, but he pretended to be honest and did not last long. When he saw the person appearing in the door, Acetylene rushed up like an excited monkey.

"What's wrong with Lao Ding?"

He was really limping and dragging his legs, pale face, and the old guy was so naughty all the way, his face looked so ugly that he was also irritated.

Ding Geng, who was confused, suddenly came back to his senses after hearing the old friend's voice.

After returning to his senses, he looked at the concerned old friend in front of him, and Ding Geng grinned.

Yes, he laughed. He obviously wanted to laugh, but unfortunately, what Ding Geng didn't know was that in the eyes of acetylene, his smile was even worse than crying.

"I didn't say it, Lao Ding, what happened? What did you and Qiansui say in it?" Why did your face look so ugly, just like... just like... it's like my father and mother!

Of course, acetylene has no nerve to say this.

When asked by the old guy, Ding Geng's eyes turned red in an instant, and tears that had been suppressing were instantly rolling down.

It is said that men don’t cry easily, but they are not sad.

Ding Geng never thought about how he would live after leaving his lord in this life.

But now...

Ding Geng's thoughts suddenly returned to the moment, and to the words he had just talked with his lord in the hall...

Thinking of this, Ding Geng burst into tears again.

The lord is about to ascend the throne, which is a major event that their subordinates have been looking forward to and are excited about.

Unfortunately, what I never expected was that the lord said that looking at his loyalty and his busy friendship with him for many years, the lord asked him to participate in the throne ceremony, and at the ceremony, his Ding Geng's position was equivalent to the position of a hero.

This made him full of joy, but the joy was not over yet. The lord's next words instantly drove himself into the abyss.

The cracking of the corners of his mouth had not yet spread to the end, so he just heard the lord continue to say what he had made.

The lord said that after the throne ceremony, he would leave Xindu. The lord would give him wealth and status. From then on, he, Ding Geng, would go home to Rongyang. When he went there, he could also bring his confidant disciples and his men who were used to being sent.

It was obviously a reward, but as soon as he said this, Ding Geng was stunned.

Why is this? Why?

He is obviously so young, he is not even thirty yet. Where can I raise my family? Isn’t that the reward that only the eldest son in the court can get?

Even though he had done something wrong, he had been punished? Why is the lord so determined that he did not give himself a chance to correct it?

Faced with Ding Geng's hard demands, Ji Yun did not let Ding Geng out of his heart, leaving no room for maneuver, which made Ding Geng feel unprecedented despair.

Do Ding Geng feel wronged?

Yes, it’s aggrieved! It’s aggrieved!

It is obvious that everything I do is from loyalty, and it is all for the sake of the lord's good.

But when he thought of the silver hair on his lord, and when he thought of his lord who seemed kind just now, he actually resolutely sent him to himself, he suddenly realized, doubted, and felt a little reflection and self-blame.
Chapter completed!