C113 Snoring

For this matter, Morong Gan had been sulking for a few days, and after thinking about it again, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He just felt that Bai Qianfan was a little unsensible. He treated her so well, but the little girl was just thinking about her master and her lover. However, thinking about it, she was not wrong. One day as a teacher, for life as a teacher. Her lover was one of the people with high aspirations. It was understandable that she would embroider money bags for them.

He was someone who did great things, how could he work so hard for such a small thing?

Putting aside his thoughts, this matter was over. However, Du Changfeng's character was something that he had come to check on, so in the past few days, when there were things that did not happen, he liked to wander around a few city gates. The little soldier, who was guarding the city, was truly frightened. When he reported it to her quietly, Du Changfeng came over to keep his company.

Du Changfeng was also puzzled, the relationship between him and the Prince Chu had always been calm as water, why had he treated him so well recently, and why had Tian'er come over?

He accompanied Morong Gan for a while, and carefully probed: "My prince, you have been here frequently recently, did you notice anything wrong with the city gate? Your subordinate was blind and was unable to see it for a while. Why don't you give me some pointers? "

Morong Gan looked at the big and imposing city gate and asked: "Du Changfeng, where are you from?"

Du Changfeng was startled, why did he ask this? "This subordinate and Jia Tong are from the same hometown, both of them are from Hebei Azure Continent."

"Well, who else is home?"

"Parents, one younger brother, two younger sisters."

Morong Gan frowned, his two younger sisters, would there be a problem with his sister-in-law in the future?

"What do parents do? Have my sisters ever been married? "

"Parents do some small business. One sister is out of the house, the other hasn't."

There was only one at home, which seemed alright. If Bai Qianfan couldn't even deal with one, then she might as well not marry. Thinking of this, his heart tightened. Why did she have to think of such a long term thing? It was still too early for someone to get married. At least sixteen or seventeen years from now.

"Du Changfeng, did you get engaged at home?"

Du Changfeng smiled shyly, "This subordinate came out early and did not set a marriage with you."

Well, a man is unmarried, and a woman is married, but he is married to her, and not a real husband and wife. He can set her free at any time." It seemed that it really was a good marriage.

Hearing Prince Chu's tone, Du Changfeng had the intention of matchmaking with him, otherwise, why would he interrogate him about this? He was overjoyed. Prince Chu matchmaking was a huge honor, and the woman's conditions should not be bad. Everyone wanted to go higher huh. If they could get close to each other, he, as a Nine governor, would be able to climb higher.

He probed, "If Your Highness asks these people, may I know who …"

Morong Gan suddenly sighed, "It's nothing, just ask. If you have something on, go busy yourself, and call a little pawn to accompany me."

Du Changfeng did not dare to abandon him, and immediately said: "This subordinate does not have anything to do, I will accompany Your Highness. If Your Highness wants to ask something, this subordinate is afraid that they might not understand."

Morong Gan waved his hand, "If you are here, they will not dare to speak. If you leave, I will just ask casually, don't be guilty, and don't dare let them speak?"

After taking down his big hat, how could Du Changfeng dare to not listen. Afraid that Morong Gan would be suspicious, he called a soldier over and bowed to him before bidding his farewells.

After Du Changfeng left, Morong Gan turned his gaze to the small soldier: "Are you familiar with the Regional Commander?"

This was the first time the soldier had been so close to Prince Chu, and his legs and stomach were trembling.

Morong Gan frowned, "Stand straight, what do you want me to ask, and what do you want me to answer? You cannot have one sentence untrue, or else let this king find out and reward you with food."

"Yes," the little soldier said with fear and trepidation, "Prince, if you ask me, I will answer truthfully."

"How's Provincial Commander-in-chief's temperament?"

Little Jun: "... Provincial Commander-in-chief never beat up or scolded little ones, it's pretty gentle. "

"Like a woman?"

The little soldier was startled and quickly waved his hand, "No, no, the Provincial Commander-in-chief is very dignified, unlike a woman. When we make mistakes, the lord will also severely criticize us."

"Have I ever treated you guys to wine?"

The little soldier thought for a moment. "No."

"Stingy."

"No, Provincial Commander-in-chief is not stingy. Last time when Da Zhu's mother was seriously ill, it was Provincial Commander-in-chief who took out silver to see the illness. Everyone felt that he was a righteous man, and besides, the younger ones were on duty and couldn't drink. "

"How is he?"

"The Provincial Commander-in-chief is skilled, he can deal with three of them by himself, but we can't match up to the Lord even if we had some fun during our free time."

Morong Gan clasped his hands behind his back and gazed into the distance. If it's that good, it's perfect?

He cleared his throat, "Tell me about the shortcomings of your Provincial Commander-in-chief, in full detail."

Little Jun: "..."

He licked his lips, "If there's anything wrong with the Provincial Commander-in-chief, it's that they're too stingy towards themselves. A pair of shoes that's been worn for three years, making up for it and not willing to throw it away."

Morong Gan glared. What kind of f * cking weakness was this? If he were to report it, the emperor would no longer be happy.

"Is this a weakness?" You dare to deceive This King? "

"This little one doesn't dare," the little soldier kneeled on the ground in fear and pondered for a long time. "This little one thought of one, Provincial Commander-in-chief likes to snore when he sleeps."

Wu, this really is a big problem. The couple slept, one of them loved to snore, and the other one was not easy to sleep with. The little girl's sleep was shallow, so she could not sleep all night. No, this person still needed to be discussed.

He was finally satisfied. "Stand up. Do not spread what I have asked you about today, and even more so, do not tell Provincial Commander-in-chief about it. "

"Yes, Your Highness, I will remember."

After finding Du Changfeng's weakness, Morong Gan mounted his horse and slowly returned home.

He sat on the horse calmly as Ning Jiu did not even dare to scratch him. Suddenly, Jia Tong heard him ask: "Have you guys ever heard this duke snored before?"

Ning Jiu and Jia Tong were both startled as they looked at each other.

Jia Tong was used to flattering, "Why would Your Highness snore? In all the years I have been by the side of the prince, I have never heard of such a thing. Your Highness's sleeping posture is good, your breathing is smooth, and you don't even know how to snore. "

Ning Jiu was an honest man, he thought for a bit and said, "I don't fight with princes usually, and I'll fight with them occasionally."

Morong Gan's eyelids twitched. "When did this duke beat you up?"

"Your subordinate remembers one time when you were fighting in the north. Your highness didn't sleep for two days and two nights. After the battle, your highness fell asleep on the grass and then snored."

"That's because This King is too tired. There's a chance for us to meet each other." Morong Gan swept his eyes across him, "Usually, this king doesn't snore."

Jia Tong was curious, why did Prince Chu care about snoring so much? However, Master didn't like snoring, so he had to state his position. "Your subordinate doesn't snore either."

Ning Jiu scoffed, "You sure that you won't fight one day?"