After all, Ding Yi's body is in the eighteenth or nineteen-year-old season, and he has a bad breath in his chest, and his mood is slightly better, and he will be raised for a few days, and he will gradually be able to sit up, and the training soldiers can only let go of Hu Shan and them at this moment, so Xiao Xianglian became happy, and was tired of talking to Ding Yi almost all day long.

It's just a little weird that Ding Yi often said a joke, she "Oh, that's it", and then after half a stick of incense, she suddenly laughed happily, Ding Yi knew her nature, she only reacted after a long time and figured out the laughter, so she reached out to scratch her chin, and naturally screamed: "Hmph, Xiucailang, this woman is afraid of hurting you!" Avoiding his hand, he got into Ding Yi's arms.

He patted his natural face: "Woman, is it good to spare this show?" Tian Tian Du raised his head, blinking his big eyes, looking at Ding Yi with doubts. Ding Yi said in a low voice, "Woman, your murder weapon has pressed Ben Xiucai's wound, although it is cool, it is also a little painful." ”

"The murder weapon? Nope! Naturally, he jumped up, groped up and down, and said, "I didn't bring the water thorn in the room, how can I bring it?" Where? ”

Ding Yi couldn't help but laugh silently, but shouted outside the door: "Someone come." ”

The two maids walked in and saluted Ding.

"Tell Liu Tie and ask Zhang Mao to come over."

The girl responded, and went to inform Liu Tie not to mention it.

Naturally, he figured it out at this time, and said to Ding Yi with a red face: "Senior brother, I didn't mean to ......"

Ding Yi took her hand, gently held her in his arms, and looked at the natural stay snuggled in his arms, this is happiness. Steady happiness.

It's a pity that in the fourteenth year of orthodoxy, Ding Yi couldn't enjoy this plain and simple happiness.

"You go play first, I have to talk to Xiao Qi about something." He had to say this to Xiao Xianglian, even if he enjoyed this kind of warmth very much.

Naturally, he was obedient, but he walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked, "Senior brother, you're not so fast, are you?" ”

"I'm afraid I'll have to stay in bed for a while......" Ding Yi nodded helplessly.

Natural Stay was happy: "Great! Then you can play and talk with me, and if you're okay, I'll have to play by myself......" She said happily as she walked, leaving behind a string of happy laughter.

Although somewhat naïve. But it made Ding's eyes redden, and it aroused his guilt even more, indeed, he was quite sorry for the two women around him, if Liu Yiyi still had a business to run. The mansion is being taken care of; Natural stay is really to abandon the entire rivers and lakes and wait for him.

Zhang Mao came over quickly. As time goes by. Ding Yi likes the apprentice of the little grandfather Zhang Mao more and more, I don't know if it is because teaching by example is more important than words, or Zhang Mao has some nature in his bones that is similar to Ding Yi's smell, one big and one small now want to make people who don't know look like Zhang Mao and Zhang Fu together. More like father and son.

Dante summoned him at this time, but not only for that.

"I called you here because I'm going out in a few days, and the brothers are going out with me. There's no way to protect you. Ding Yi looked at Zhang Mao and said to him seriously, "Originally, you were only this age after all, and thinking that you could protect you for a day is a day, alas, now I have to explain things clearly to you, and you can hear a few percent of it." ”

Kill Ding Yi, a fool like Feng Xian may still feel that he has revenge, but Feng Xian alone definitely does not have such a great ability to contact a killer of this level, although he did not spit out who was the black hand of the conspiracy until he died, and took everything on himself, but Ding Yi must really believe it, it is the hell.

And for people who have the ability to contact a killer of this level, as soon as Ding dies, what benefits and benefits will they have? Bear the wrath of Wang Zhen and the assassination of Uncle Zhong? What is not good, they weishenme will do?

"Maybe the only thing to do is to kill you!" Ding Yi looked at Zhang Mao and said to him, "King Yu made an appointment to play polo, according to your temperament when you entered the sect, you will not miss the excitement, and you will have to go together, so who can guarantee that you can be safed under the ambush of hundreds of killers?" ”

When Zhang Mao heard this, although he didn't speak, his little face was pale with fright, this kind of wealthy child didn't understand anything else, but this matter was definitely taught by his biological mother to be proficient when he was sensible. Without him, it is unprofitable to kill Ding Yi, and it is profitable to kill Zhang Mao, the little grandfather, but it is profitable for a lot of people, Zhang Mao is dead, Zhang Fu is over seventy years old, no matter how arrogant he is, he can't think that he can still live, right? You have to succeed a junior within five suits to inherit the incense and the title.

That is to say, those forty or fifty-year-old brothers in Zhang Mao's five suits, or those younger generations in their twenties and thirties who are one generation lower than him, as long as Zhang Mao dies, it will be a good thing for everyone, everyone has a chance, once he succeeds, even if Zhang Fu dies, even if the title falls, even if the prince falls two levels to Uncle so-and-so and the like, it is also a big pie, and he can't touch the edge after three lifetimes of hard work!

Regardless of whether those people wanted to kill Ding Yi or Zhang Mao, in short, Ding Yi was convinced: "They will never mind serving you and my master and apprentice." When you come home, tell your mother about this, and see what she has planned. ”

After hearing about this kind of thing, Zhang Fu may send more guards to Zhang Mao, but he will probably think that Ding Yi is not using his child to do something, after all, in front of Zhang Fu, Ding Yi's image is not very good; And Zhang Mao's mother will be more attentive than Zhang Fu, and will look for who wants to harm her son. Because if the British Duke goes - not to mention the civil fort, how can he be a person in his seventies, and his life is rare for seventy years, so what's so surprising that Ming'er will kick his legs? So what is Zhang Mao's strengths and weaknesses, she is really a widow and a dead child, and there is no hope.

"Sir, you have such a body, or don't go out." Zhang Mao's expression of concern was exchanged for a slap on the back of his head from Ding Yi. Where does he care about Ding Yi? But he thought that Ding Yi was in Jingshi, he could hide here, and he didn't have to go back and worry about being killed.

"You're so old that you've learned to be so hypocritical?"

Zhang Mao covered his head and said unconvinced: "Aren't they all taught by Mr.?" OK, OK! It's the disciple talking nonsense, don't keep beating your head, okay? It's going to be stupid! ”

"Stop playing sir!" Zhang Mao didn't have the heart to play around at this time, after all, the matter of his life was at stake in front of him, "Five people, sir, you have to leave me at least half a small flag, you can't watch your disciple being murdered, right?" ”

Ding Yi shook his head: "This time I didn't go out for a long time, but after I came back, I couldn't live for a few days for the teacher, and I might have to go out again, which is related to Daming's luck, you go back and ask your father, he should be able to understand." Although Warat and Daming have not torn their faces at this time, if the British Gong Zhang Fu can't see that there will be a war between the two countries, he will be really confused. With the invincible level of the British public in repeated expeditions to Annam, he naturally knew the benefits of Ding Yi leading a group of elites out of the customs first and reconnoitering the terrain.

"You have an uncle, named Ding Ruyu, I told you, remember?" Ding Yi said to Zhang Mao.

Zhang Mao remembers refreshingly: "Remember, remember!" He heard Ding Yi talk about Ruyu, and knew that the aunt and grandmother were ruthless characters who had seen blood several years ago, and they were waiting for Ding Yi to grow up, and Ding Yi said that if Ruyu didn't marry, the Ding family's nephew would be like an aunt, and if she wanted to marry, the Ding family would marry her sister.

Not to mention that no one left Zhang Mao, even if he really left five for him as he said, it would be too conspicuous, it was simply five targets, what was the use?

"After you go back and discuss with your mother, if she thinks it is necessary, clear out a courtyard, and then let your uncle bring his companions and go to the courtyard to live and take care of it, if you feel wrong, then hide in your uncle's courtyard, and it should still be okay to support the guards of the Guogong Mansion to help." Ruyu walked the rivers and lakes with Uncle Zhong, a hero and three gangs, how to get acquainted with some companions, of course, she was born as a heroine, and her subordinates are all kung fu. Even if women blend into the mansion, they will not be too conspicuous.

Zhang Mao complained with a bitter face: "Sir, what if the disciple can't feel that something is wrong?" Or can't you run to Uncle Shi's yard? The guards of the Guogong Mansion didn't come to support? Isn't it for nothing? ”

"Then it's useless for you to live, it's better to die." Ding Yi smiled indifferently, don't underestimate this Zhang Mao's age, the progress in the past few months has been extremely rapid, and he has some talent as a scout, especially his sensitivity to traps, "Also, once the division goes out, this Ding family's mansion will be handed over to you to take care of, can you understand?" ”

Zhang Mao patted his chest at this point, as long as he didn't face someone who was determined to kill him, the little grandfather's reputation was still very good, but he asked anxiously: "When will Uncle Shi come?" Sir, am I not very dangerous now? ”

"Come when it's time to come." In fact, Ding Yi didn't know when Ruyu would come back, so he also gave a backup plan, "If it doesn't work, let your Uncle Su help you then." The little grandfather finally breathed a sigh of relief, Su Zhen, who was the first knife in Beizhili, obviously he felt much more reliable than the uncle he had never met.

After talking about business, Zhang Mao rolled his eyes on the side, but said to Ding Yi: "Sir, that ugly woman...... Okay, don't fight! Could the authority of the Great Mother be too great? The disciple is worried that as soon as Mr. goes out, the little master will be stupid and will bully her to death! This disciple won't be able to speak at that time! "Don't look at the natural stay of Zhang Mao is seven or eight years old, in terms of life alone, he is really not wrong, at least in terms of intrigue, she can't be compared with this Zhang Mao, "Sir, you hand over all the money and food in the house to her, it's not appropriate, right?" ”

Ding Yi laughed and said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about this, it's not big or small." ”

In fact, Ding Yi himself knows very well, where is there any money? (To be continued......)

PS: The first update is delivered!