Han Sheng is very busy, very busy, he has to be busy with the military department, cheeky to insert a foot here, and rub there. But these brain-consuming things are too busy, and occasionally I have to have a leisure.

His way to spend time is to keep an eye on Han Zhen.

No way, who let him look at that kid unpleasantly for a long time? Now that I heard that he is going to toss again, why do you have to let him relieve his boredom?

I took a small notebook and told the two subordinates who were almost idle at home, and told them not to do anything else, so that they could make a rough note of where he went, what he did, and how much money he spent. You don't need to go into too much detail, just have a rough idea.

He didn't want to use this to find any trouble with Han Zhen, he was just idle to panic and have fun, and he would talk about it later if it was useful or not.

As soon as he ordered his subordinates to get this, the fifth prince sent a note over and asked him to pay attention to a few adults in the military department, and Han Sheng was busy again. This busy, when he remembered the previous incident again, it was almost the New Year. After taking the two or three months of the small notebook and flipping through it, he only roughly estimated Han Sheng's expenses, and Han Sheng's jaw almost fell.

"I can't...... Could it be that he went to rob someone's trading house? While touching his chin, he looked at the little book and remembered the strips. They all ate wine in such and such a place today, and chartered a sister in a certain flower building tomorrow, and then lost a few taels of silver in a certain museum.

All these things are calculated, and it has only been less than three months, and this young master has already spent five thousand taels!

How much silver is Lao Tzu's monthly money?! How much does Lao Tzu have in a year?! He's either robbing or robbing the treasury.

I muttered in my heart for a long time, pondering that Han Zhen's little guts—he shouldn't have the courage to do these things. After flipping through the places he frequented, he saw a few familiar ones, his eyes lit up, and he pondered for a long time, and then he ran to Jiang Zhe's mansion.

Jiang Zhe lived in the Jiang family's old mansion in Beijing, and since he entered Beijing that year, in addition to living here, he lived in the Five Princes' Mansion. Regarding the dirty water that the court poured on Jiang Zhe earlier, although Han Sheng has always looked at Jiang Zhe wrongly, he has to say that he never believes that the demon has a leg with the fifth prince.

Not to mention that the Jiang demon is not the one who does foolish things as soon as his brain is hot, or the five princes - those who want to achieve great things, how can they make trouble for themselves because of these personal affairs? Besides, back then, the fifth prince asked about his third sister from himself, but others didn't know, didn't he know the way?

When I got to the gate, I asked someone to go down and knock on the door, and the people inside saw that it was Han Sheng, so they hurriedly went in to open the door, and asked this master to go in and wait for a while.

Han Sheng walked in and said casually: "What about your third master?" ”

The old housekeeper nodded and said: "The third master went to the Fifth Prince's Mansion today, and he hasn't come back yet, Second Master Han, please wait a while, my third master will come to entertain you when he comes back." ”

I didn't want to go into this demon's house to wait for this goods to come back, but after thinking about it, I would dare to enter his house with a sense of curiosity, and I would ...... next time But there may not be such courage anymore.

Settle down, just said: "Okay, then ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person coming out of the main room in front of him.

The man's face was injured, as if he had been burned by fire? No, it's more like being scalded by water, a large piece of red. Thinking of the time when his family came here to deliver something to Jiang Zhe, he vaguely remembered that there was such a person, who seemed to be surnamed Di ...... Coming?

stepped forward and took two steps, and hugged his fist at the man with a little surprise in his heart: "In Xia Han Sheng, it is Cousin Jiang's aunt and cousin, please ask this son to be ......" and so on, although there is a big red piece on his face, but this eyebrows, eyes, and face, how can he seem to have a sense of déjà vu?

The man smiled and was about to speak, when Han Sheng excitedly said: "You are Zhong ......"

Before the words could be spoken, he heard the man's cough, and Han Sheng was busy and embarrassed.

"In Xia Di Ran, I have seen Second Master Han." As he spoke, he smiled at the old housekeeper and said, "Second Master Han will entertain you." ”

The old housekeeper hurriedly bowed his head and retreated, and the man turned to one side and motioned to the room: "Second Master Han, please." ”

After a while, Han Sheng raised his feet and walked in, and the two sat down separately, so he couldn't help it: "You actually went back to Beijing?" When? I don't want anyone to talk to me. ”

Di Ran smiled: "I came back at the end of the first year, fortunately, I was taken in by Huitong, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even have a place to live." ”

Han Sheng pursed his mouth: "What are you saying about slapping me in the face?" After knowing all these years, if you come, will you still have a place to live? After that, he whispered, "Your family ......"

Di Ran smiled again, and the red scar on his face looked a little hideous: "My surname is Di now." ”

Han Sheng nodded, knowing that he didn't want to mention the Zhong family's affairs again, so he hurriedly pointed to his face and said, "What's going on on your face?" But what happened? How did you make this look like this?! ”

Di Ran couldn't help but laugh, and after a long time, he raised his hand to gently uncover the red and white places on his face, pointed to the place that was a little separated, and said, "This is pasted, don't you know the way?" If I hadn't come in disguise, and I had made such a big fuss back then, and people would have recognized me, I wouldn't have been pressed back by them and let that person beat me to death? ”

Han Sheng leaned over to take a look, and saw that he didn't know what was pasted, so he rolled his eyes: "I want to change my appearance, why can't I?" It's not going to be this scary thing. ”

After complaining a few sentences and recounting the current situation, Han Shengfang asked curiously, "Why did you come here?" Didn't I remember that there was a little house left by your mother? ”

Di Ran smiled again: "That house is only afraid that someone will be staring, and it is inconvenient to go back." It's ...... here," he said, raising his eyes and glancing at Han Sheng, "His family is clean, and there is no one else." But you, haven't you avoided him since you were a child? Why are you running backwards now? "It's been a year since he came to Jiang Zhe's house, and this is the first time he has seen Han Sheng take the initiative to come to the door, how can he not be curious?

Han Sheng sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that he was the most clear about this matter, where would I come to him in person?" It's you, you have to be careful, that demon is too big, and I don't know how to suck you clean of the bones if I carefully suck you clean......"

"How many times have I cracked your bones open and sucked them? That's true, why don't we just give it a try? ”

The sound from the door made Han Sheng feel excited, and he jumped up from the chair and wanted to escape, but finally held back, stiffened his face, and twisted to the door little by little, and saw the demon with the light on his back and his hands on his back, and stepped into the door leisurely as if he were strolling leisurely-I really wanted to run, but I still had something to ask him......

He smiled at Han Sheng again, laughing so hard that Han Sheng's body was agitated, he took a step back, and hid behind Di Ran.

Di Ran smiled helplessly: "Scare him again, it's so easy for people to come to the door once, and then scare him so much that he won't dare to come in the future?" ”

"What does it matter if he doesn't come?" Jiang Zhe looked at Han Sheng behind Di Ran with a smile - "Anyway, I don't have anything to ask him." ”

……

When Di Ran saw Jiang Zhe coming, he said goodbye and returned to the back, Han Sheng only felt that he was not angry-he was afraid of him when he was young. Why are you so old, and you have been an official in the same dynasty for so long, and you haven't met him in private once or twice, why are you still afraid of him now?

Cheering up, he turned around and sat down on a chair, and only then did he come back to his heart—this time it was just because he had been caught saying bad things about him behind his back just now, and his heart was empty.

"Second Master Han came to the door, it's really rare, but came to visit me?" Jiang Zhe sat on the main seat with a smile, and a small servant quietly came in to serve tea, and quietly retreated.

Han Sheng's face turned red, does this mean that he will not go to the Three Treasures Hall if he has nothing to do? "I ......"

"Since you came to see me, why didn't the housekeeper say that there was a gift when you came in just now?"

Looking at the person who tilted his head, supported his chin with one hand, and looked puzzled, Han Sheng lucked his luck and squeezed out a smile: "Didn't you ask Jiang Siye for help, so he came to visit?" ”

Jiang Zhe nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said without raising his eyebrows: "Seeing that it is the end of the year, this cold day is not good, the imperial history is incorruptible, and his hands are tight." ”

Han Sheng was almost choked by his own saliva, did he clearly want benefits? Can...... Can...... But they are all their own relatives, and they are just asking a few words...... Wait, the matter he asked was tantamount to asking for news, and it was not important, if it had something to do with the five princes, it was normal for him to sell it for money. But the problem is - I didn't bring it with me!

Seeing that his face changed and changed, and he was about to become a chameleon, Jiang Zhe stopped teasing him: "But what is the matter with that Han in your family?" ”

Han Sheng was stunned again, and exclaimed, "How do you know the Tao again?!" ”

Jiang Zhe rolled his eyelids: "You asked people to look at him, and I don't know if there is another person in the middle of the road, so that kid doesn't see it like an idiot, but if you pay attention, who can't see it?" ”

Among the industries under the command of the five princes, Jiang Zhe is in charge of everything that has something to do with news transmission. Where will that person go? But that's where they play. There are only a few people that Han Sheng has to call, and it may be a coincidence to meet once, and it may be an accident to meet twice, but it will meet again and again...... Who is Jiang Zhe? The second time I heard the report from the people below, if someone from Han Sheng followed Han Sheng, he guessed seven or eight points, and he still had to wait until now?

Han Sheng's face turned red, and he saw Jiang Zhe stand up and lose his sentence: "Wait." And he turned and walked away.

After eating a cup of tea, I saw that the man came back again, holding two or three heavy booklets in his hand and throwing them into Han Sheng's arms.

Hurriedly opened a book and scanned it, seeing that most of the memories were when and where, and what important words Han Ji said, Han Sheng hurriedly raised his head and asked, "I may take this?!" ”

Jiang Zhe waved his hand: "Take it, there is also a transcription, what does it matter to this kid?" He didn't bother to remember that little bit of. ”

Han Sheng was just over being choked by Jiang Zhe at this time, and snorted: "That's because you don't have the surname Han." ”

"What if his surname is Han?" Jiang Zhe looked at him with a smile, "I don't believe you can't cure him." ”

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