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Chapter 115

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The sky was overcast and the rain was pouring. Ding Chengye stood in front of the window, looking at the blur made by the rain under the eaves, and his face became even more gloomy.

Yan Jiu stood behind his shoulder, peered at his face from the side, and said in a painful voice: "Second Young Master, you know, because Second Young Master was saved by Jiu'er at the risk of his own life, to be honest, Jiu'er really He loves the second young master as if he were his own flesh and blood. Now that the eldest young master is dead, the second young master should take care of the huge property of the Ding family. But the eldest young master actually wants to pass on the family business to outsiders. I can’t stand it.”

Ding Chengye gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said, "Why, why, I am his brother, what on earth is he thinking? The roots of his descendants have been crushed. Could it be that his head has also been crushed?" broken?"

Yan Jiu smiled sinisterly, took a step forward and said, "Second Young Master, isn't it obvious? The eldest young master and the second young master are the same mother, and they are both legitimate sons. He was disabled, and the family property was handed over to the second young master. He is so tall The house has been in decline since then. The second young master, you recognized him as your elder brother, but after three generations and two generations, the relationship became far away. At that time, the eldest son of the house was the direct grandson of your second young master. Even the incense in the ancestral hall was passed down by your second young master. The young master is so prosperous, who still remembers who he is?"

Ding Chengye smiled and said: "What about two generations and three generations? Does he still have the ability to carry on the family line?"

Yan Jiu twirled his beard, squinted his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile but not a smile: "If the eldest young master helped Ding Hao to the position, and Ding Hao was grateful, how could he not obey him? Besides, even if he recognizes his ancestor and returns to the clan, he is still a bastard, so noisy When it comes to housework, your second young master has no choice but to turn to the eldest young master for help. Not to mention things that will happen two or three generations later, at least now, the eldest young master can retreat behind the scenes and not lose his power.

Besides, if Ding Hao has a son in the future, will it not be easy to adopt one to him? With the eldest young master’s scheming methods, maybe twenty years later, he can get this power back and hand it over to his family to pass on. Regardless of this No matter who hands the power to, in short, the second young master is finished, relying on others to look at their faces..."

He stretched out his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes, sighing: "That was the servant who saddled your horse back then. In the future, the second young master will still have to look at his face. When Jiu'er thinks about it... he feels terribly uncomfortable. Besides, The second young master didn't treat him well in the past, but once he gains power, he doesn't know how to squeeze you."

"I'm going to find dad, this old fool. What have I done to make him look down on me?" Ding Chengye became angrier and more frightened as he listened. He turned around and wanted to rush out of the house in the rain. Yan Jiu quickly grabbed him. , said: "Second Young Master, you still don't know the master's temperament? Even nine oxen can't bring him back what he has decided. If you don't make a noise, it's fine. If you make a noise and annoy the master, there will be no room for turning back." .”

When Ding Chengye heard this, he stood there in despair and murmured: "Then... what should I do? If you ask me to bow down to a servant and call him brother, I won't even kill him."

Yan Jiu said in a gloomy voice: "Second Young Master, I have a good idea. It can not only put an end to the master's ideas, hand over this family business to your hands smoothly, but also remove the thorn in Ding Hao's side. But ...I still need you, Second Young Master, to cooperate with me in a show."

Ding Chengye grabbed him and said: "What a good plan, tell me quickly. If it really goes as I wish, young master, I will never treat you badly as the head of the Ding family."

Ding Chengye said something to him. After hearing this, Ding Chengye turned pale with shock and said in a trembling voice: "How could this be so? He...he is my eldest brother. Even if there is nothing wrong with me, how could I...how could I?"

To harm him like this? For the sake of my Ding family's wealth, my eldest brother was injured by thieves until both of his legs were broken. He was inhumane. It was already miserable enough. How could I..., I couldn't do it, I absolutely couldn't do it."

Yan Jiu smiled sinisterly and said in a cold voice: "Second young master, you are not a gentleman if you are too petty, and you are not a husband if you are not poisonous. The eldest young master is already a cripple, and living is painful. Why don't the second young master end this pain for him? Besides..."

His eyelids slowly rolled up, neither yin nor yang, and he said slowly: "Second Young Master, are you... worthy of him now?"

A thunderous thunder sounded in the sky at the right time. Ding Chengye shivered in shock, took two steps back, and said with a change of expression: "You...what do you mean?"

Yan Jiu lowered his eyelids and smiled lightly, and said gloomily: "Second Young Master, if the matter between you and the eldest young lady is found out by the eldest young master, if you love me as a brother, he will not love you as a brother anymore."

When Ding Chengye heard this, he felt as if he was seeing a ghost or being struck by lightning. He took a few steps back, pointed at him and shouted in a trembling voice: "You...you...how did you know?"

Yan Jiu sighed and said: "Second Young Master, what kind of actions does this man in the deep house have? No matter how secretive he thinks he is, he can't hide it from the eyes of interested people. The eldest young master has been traveling outside all year round, and the young lady is lonely in spring, so the second young master

You have mastered this matter. How can everyone in the mansion not know about it? Several of the servants who are personally serving the young lady have already figured it out. If the old slave had not used means to strictly order them not to say anything, the second young master would still have done it.

Can you be as happy as you are today? I would have been killed by the master’s rod long ago.”

As he spoke, he shook his head repeatedly and said to himself: "Speaking of it, with the second young master's character, family background and knowledge, what kind of woman can't get it? The old slave didn't expect that the second young master would be so courageous.

The eldest young lady also gave..., that’s all, but now I think about brotherly love.”

Ding Chengye blushed and argued forcefully: "That... that's different. Lu is just a woman, but he and I are brothers..."

Halfway through the words, he felt shameless and stopped talking. Yan Jiu pressed forward step by step and said: "Get rid of him! If you can get the position of head of the family, that servant will never be able to climb on top of you."

Power is a blessing. And the charming, affectionate young lady is yours from now on. Even if you openly take her into your room, who would dare to say anything? Second Young Master, he

The eldest young master can deprive you of what you deserve under the guise of doing it for the Ding family. This is unkind. How do you still care about brotherhood? Whether it is to prevent the Ding family from falling into the hands of others or to protect yourself,

Second Young Master, it’s time for you to make up your mind. If you don’t stop, you will suffer chaos..."

Ding Chengye's face turned green and white for a while. He raised his head after a while, his eyes were a little crazy and he said: "I... what should I do? Do it now?"

Yan Jiuyi was happy and said hurriedly: "Not now, the time has not come yet. As long as the second young master has made up his mind, please leave everything to Jiu'er to arrange. For the eldest young lady, the second young master has to persuade her.

"

Ding Chengye was upset and said: "There is no need to worry about her, for I can't refuse her. If this young master is unlucky, he will not let her live a good life!"

"That being the case, I'm relieved, this old slave, but...it's better to try to coax him as much as possible."

Ding Chengye snorted with a sullen face: "You still need to teach me this kind of method?"

"Yes, yes," Yan Jiu said with a smile, "Then... I've made arrangements now."

The two of them deliberated for a long time before Yan Jiu said goodbye and left. When he opened the door, a breath of fresh air came to his face. The rain had stopped. Rain was still dripping under the eaves, and water droplets hung like dew on the branches.

The air is fresh, the sky is clear, the sky is full of colorful clouds, and the sun is about to set.

Yan Jiu smiled coldly and glanced at the rainbow hanging on the horizon. The rainbow reflected in his eyes, revealing a sinister and strange brilliance...

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When Ding Hao returned to his residence, Xi Zhu'er had already left. Yang asked repeatedly about the banquet, how the young master treated him, and whether the meal was good, and brought the brewed tea. Ding Hao answered randomly, and saw the sky was turning dark.

It was already late, so Yang went back to the dining room to do some work. Ding Hao lay on the kang, thinking over and over what Ding Chengzong said.

The conditions offered by Ding Chengzong are really tempting. To be honest, originally Ding Hao was not even a bastard. He had no name, no status, and nothing. As for how he had been neglected since he was a child, Ding Hao didn't feel the same way now, and he didn't feel anything. It's just that he inherited this

After regaining his identity and original memories, I felt Ding Tingxun's hypocrisy and coldness, and felt nothing but contempt in my heart.

When he wanted to leave the Ding Mansion and start a career, his purpose was not to be dependent on anyone else, but to have something he could master and live a life of ease. He had never even thought that one day he would be able to build a family business as huge as Ding Tingxun's today.

Now someone offered him this ready-made property and asked him to be the master of the family. How could he not be moved? Moreover, Ding Chengzong's support and respect also moved him very much.

However, Ding Tingxun showed no emotion or anger, and even though he showed his emotions a little now, he still couldn't understand what he really meant, so how could he agree rashly? And Ding Chengye, he was willing to give up?

Go or stay? This question went over and over again, and Ding Hao had a headache. Looking at the sky at this time, the crescent moon had already risen. Ding Hao thought of the agreement with Luo Dong'er and couldn't help but let out an ouch. He quickly got up and took a sip of herbal tea, then picked up a few

He picked up something and walked around the main house towards the Ding family's backyard warehouse.

In the backyard, Luo Dong'er stood under a gardenia tree. The moon hung in the sky, shining brightly. A gardenia tree bloomed, and a beauty grew under the tree. Her figure was as graceful as the crescent moon in the sky, and her beauty was worthy of a painting.

When Ding Hao saw it, he immediately slowed down his steps, deliberately walked aside, slowly approached her behind, coughed narrowly, and asked in an old voice: "Ms. Dong, what are you doing here?"

"Ah!" Luo Dong'er was startled, and quickly raised her face to look at the fragrant branch of gardenia above her head, and said: "This flower tree is very beautiful, I can smell its fragrance, are you...eh?"

"

Luo Dong'er turned around and saw Ding Hao greeting her with a smile. She couldn't help but raise her mouth and said, "You are making fun of me again."

Ding Hao smiled and said: "How can I? This flower tree is so beautiful. I smell its fragrance. Haha, my little Dong'er doesn't even blink when she lies."

"You...you..." Luo Dong'er blushed and glared at him, but unfortunately her handsome almond eyes were useless. Ding Hao looked around, stepped forward, bent down, picked up her legs, and said: "

Come, I will hold you and pick a branch of gardenia."

"Oh," Luo Dong'er exclaimed, hitting him on the shoulder and said, "You can't do it, let me down quickly, don't let anyone see me, I can't be a good person anymore."

Ding Hao hugged her round and strong thighs tightly, put his face on her flat and soft belly, took the opportunity to eat tofu and said, "Why don't you just break off a branch quickly."

Luo Dong'er was afraid, so she quickly broke a gardenia and said, "Okay, okay, put me down quickly."

Ding Hao put her down and slid down with his body close to his arms. He took the opportunity to touch her upright and elastic buttocks with his big hands. Luo Dong'er blushed and raised the flower and gave him a gentle squeeze on his shoulder. Beauty under the moon

, The bright eyes, the white teeth, and the soft and charming charm are really infinitely affectionate.

Seeing her sweet look, Ding Hao felt a touch of tenderness in his heart. He gently held Dong'er's hand and said softly: "Come on, let's talk somewhere else."

The two people entered the grain warehouse, and under the pale moonlight, climbed up the long ladder and sat on the piles of millet. In the south, rice is called "gu" and in the north, corn is called "gu". Corn is also millet.

, rice grains are extremely small, only one-sixth the size of rice. The grains are round and golden in color. It is the main crop in the Yellow River Basin in the north. Now the grains are piled up like mountains, just like continuous sand dunes. The two people are sitting on the piles of grains.

It's like sitting on a desert with fine yellow sand.

Sitting here through the open window above her head, she could just see the crescent moon in the sky. The gentle moonlight shone on her face, as light as jade. There was an ancient and old atmosphere all around, which was incompatible with the cold

The moonlight flows together, making people feel like they have forgotten the hustle and bustle of the world.

Ding Hao gently held her slender waist, and Luo Dong'er leaned in his arms meekly, playing with the millet under her buttocks with her small hands, grabbing a handful, and letting it fall leisurely like time under the moonlight. The two of them talked quietly.

After enjoying the feeling of mutual dependence for a while, Luo Dong'er raised his face and asked charmingly: "Brother Hao, when can we settle the matter in the city?"

Ding Hao kissed her cheek and said: "I am also waiting for the news. Tomorrow, the news should come back. If there is the news I want, then I will go to the city after the holiday and the matter will be settled soon.

...", he was silent for a moment, and then said: "If nothing goes wrong, it will definitely work!"

Luo Donger suddenly straightened up, his eyes shining like a pair of black gems: "Brother Hao, when you go to the city to do the accounting, everyone in the village says you are trying to save the Ding family from trouble, and they all praise you as the Ding family.

You are the most capable person in the village, what tricks did you use? Some people say that you learned magic from the Fox Fairy?"

Ding Hao smiled and said: "Let others talk nonsense. I don't want you to think that I know some magical things. In fact, my method... I still rely on you to remind me."

"Me? When did I help you think of a solution?" Luo Dong'er opened her eyes in surprise.

Ding Hao held her in his arms again and gently rubbed her soft and fragrant hair. She had taken a bath after returning home, and she must have bathed in the soup made from chrysanthemum orchids, so her skin was not only as smooth as jade, but also had a moisturizing effect.

A nice grassy aroma.

"Do you still remember that last time in this warehouse, you told me about Liu Shiyi's clever plan? He wanted to trap you all to death, and you couldn't defend yourself, and you couldn't accuse him of his adultery? I heard you say this at the time

After saying this, I suddenly thought that I could do the same thing and make Xu Muchen suffer."

Luo Dong'er said in surprise: "What are you going to do? Tie him up and accuse him of being... compatible... with others?" Luo Dong'er was really embarrassed to say the word "treacherous", so she dragged him over.

Ding Hao shook his head and said: "Otherwise. Of course, the result is to kill two birds with one stone like Liu Shiyi. But the method cannot be the same." He raised his head, looked at the crescent moon on the horizon, and said softly: "In the past, there was a country where the emperor had

Among the many sons, he liked the fourteenth son the most, so he wrote a will in advance, specifying that his fourteenth son would inherit the throne. However, after his death, the will was announced, and it was his fourth son who became the emperor.

Do you know why?"

Luo Donger rolled his eyes and said, "Then the fourth prince used troops to force the palace?"

Ding Hao shook his head, and Luo Dong'er asked again: "He... bribed several ministers who issued the imperial edict, and insisted on calling a deer a horse?"

Ding Hao smiled and shook his head. Luo Dong'er said coquettishly: "You tell me, I'm so stupid. I can't think of anything."

Ding Hao said with a smile: "The old emperor wrote in the edict, 'The fourteenth prince passed on the throne', but a minister who had surrendered to the fourth prince stole the edict on the first day of the edict and added the cross on it.

With a horizontal line and a tick underneath, it becomes the fourth prince."

Luo Dong'er said in surprise: "Is this possible? Oh, the old emperor is really confused, how can the imperial edict be so simple?"

Ding Hao scratched her cute nose and said: "Of course it's not that simple. You haven't seen the imperial edict. Well... actually I haven't seen it either, but I heard people say that when the imperial edict mentions the prince,

, the word "Emperor" is placed in front. We can only say "Fourth Prince" and "Fourteenth Prince". We will not call them "Fourth Prince" and "Fourteenth Prince" upside down. Moreover, to inherit such an important decree as Dabao, even their names have to be written on it. Why?

Change? Also, that country’s imperial decree not only used the Chinese characters of the Central Plains, but also used another kind of characters. In this way, no matter how great the ability is, it cannot be tampered with.

It's just that the fourth prince didn't treat scholars well after he became emperor, so scholars thought of this method to ruin his reputation. If they knew how the imperial edict was written, they would naturally not believe it, but most people in the world didn't know, so naturally they would

It made him infamous. Although this thing is false, this method of adding words to usurp meaning is really feasible. The literati have played this kind of word game before they thought of using this method to blame the emperor.

Basin."

Luo Donger asked nervously: "Then...you also used the method of adding calligraphy and painting? Can't you see the flaws in the handwriting?"

Ding Hao chuckled and said: "That's an account book. If I want to add calligraphy and painting, how many calligraphy and paintings should I add? Besides, your brother Hao's calligraphy is very ugly. As long as you add one stroke, people will definitely find it. I, I just

It's just reverse thinking... Don't you understand? Oh! It's just drawing inferences from one instance. Brother Hao, your brother Hao, came up with a way to reduce words..."


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