Chapter 130: Support

With the prescription for provoking clothes, the epidemic in Bianjing was finally fully controlled, and Emperor Huijing and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Rong Yisheng also withdrew his troops from West Street, and was welcomed by the people on West Street, and the people blocked Rong Yisheng on the street, some people held a basket of eggs, some people held a few pheasants, and some people held their own fruits and vegetables.

"Lord Sheng, you can take it!"

"Yes, you are our great benefactor, we can't repay it, don't dislike it if you are a little careful, take it!"

The crowd echoed the chorus.

"Fellow villagers, I understand your kindness, doing things for the people is our duty as politicians, and I can't afford your gratitude. Rong Yisheng got off the horse, folded his hands and said humbly.

"Lord Sheng, to be honest, there has never been an official, and he really treats us poor people as people, and only you treat everyone equally, do not dislike us, and advance and retreat together with us, this friendship, we will never forget, there is no way to repay it, this little caution, please don't postpone it. An old man surnamed Liu, who has a lot of prestige on West Street, said emotionally.

"Qianshan, you take these things and send them to King Sheng's Mansion in a while. Rong Yisheng turned around and ordered, and then bowed to everyone, "This king has thanked all the villagers here, and there are important things in the house, so don't go over." ”

Along the way, the people are sending each other off the road, flowers are full of cars, Rong Yisheng's heart is surging with irrepressible emotions, the sense of responsibility that arises spontaneously is bursting, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, which is not just talking.

In the evening, the palace held a small banquet, inviting all the participants and meritorious officials of the epidemic, as well as a group of royal relatives.

Jaya Yi actually received an invitation from the Queen Mother.

After hurriedly cleaning up, he entered the palace with Rong Yisheng to face the saint.

"Tonight, I have a surprise for you!"

On the way here, Rong Yisheng whispered to Jalan Yi, but no matter how Jay Yi asked, he just didn't say anything, and Jalan Yi simply went with him, hoping that it was a surprise rather than a fright.

When he was about to arrive at the door of the main hall, he broke free of Rong Yisheng's tightly held hand and walked in side by side with Rong Yisheng.

Because of the delay on the way, the hall was already full of people when they entered, and they looked at them with curiosity.

Today, Rong Yisheng is still wearing a signature red dress and swaggering through the market, his uninhibited eyes have a bit of a sparse taste, and his whole body inadvertently reveals a kingly bearing, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

Today, like Rong Yisheng, Jayyi is wearing a bright red gauze dress, layered on top of each other, like a blooming peony, graceful and luxurious. The headdress is unusually plain and elegant, only a golden phoenix with a silk tassel, but, even so, her body still exudes a dignity that cannot be underestimated.

The big glazed eyes sparkled like black stones, and the vermilion cherry mouth was not dazzling. The tassel followed her movements, drawing a charming arc on the jet-black hair, and the whole person seemed to be captivating, as if floating like a fairy.

The two of them seem to be on the right track, and this dress is extremely ambiguous.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, or we will visit the church today to get married. Rong Yisheng approached and whispered.

This gesture is more and more intriguing in the eyes of others.

Zhang Yanyu, who was sitting next to Princess Yao, looked at the person on the wall with red eyes, and said sourly: "At first glance, he is a fox, and he knows that Cousin Sheng likes to wear red clothes, and he wears the same clothes as him without skin and face." ”

After Zhang Yanyu finished speaking, he looked at Rong Yirui on the other side, but he didn't expect him to stare at Jalan Yi directly, his eyes revealed a strange kind of persistence, Zhang Yanyu became more and more annoyed with Jalan Yi, some people are like this, you obviously haven't offended her, but she just doesn't give up with you.

"Okay, don't talk about it, pay attention to your manners. Princess Yao, that is, Zhang Yanyu's sister Zhang Yanxin, reminded herself of this rude and willful sister in a dignified manner.

Her sister is good at everything, but she is impulsive and reckless, and her cousin Rong Ruoxi has a virtue, and she has not forgotten the teacher of the future, how many times have she told her, but she still can't learn well. In this way, she still wants to marry the prince and become a master, but with her heart, in this harem where she eats people and does not spit out bones, she has long been crushed into powder.

She discussed with her grandfather and father to find a family with a solid family background, even if the family background is almost there, it doesn't matter, just marry it, but her grandfather wants to go his own way, saying that the daughters of the Zhang family are all Luan Feng's life, and it is impossible to be subservient, and in the end it seems that she is afraid that her sister will marry better than herself, and she is not a person inside and out, so she simply let them go.

At the meeting, in addition to Zhang Yanyu's upset, Du Jia's heart was also quite unpleasant, to be honest, she didn't hate to provoke clothes, on the contrary, she admired her bearing, but when she stood next to Rong Yisheng, the position she dreamed of, her heart was also bitter.

Everyone in the world knows that King Sheng likes red clothes, so once at a palace banquet, she also wore a crimson dress to attend the dinner with careful thoughts, hoping to be closer to her sweetheart.

But unexpectedly, King Sheng said in front of everyone that she was not suitable for wearing red clothes. She still remembered the ridicule of the crowd at that time, and since then, she has never dared to wear red clothes, not even the favorite pink of the girls.

Later, she learned that not only her, but all the girls who wore red clothes at the same time on the same occasion with him had been warned by him sharply, and she was polite that time, and some girls were scolded and cried on the spot.

But today, he openly appeared in pairs with a woman in red.

In fact, Du Jia didn't know that all the clothes in the closet had been replaced by Rong Yisheng, a naïve ghost, with red, pink, rose, crimson, and akane, and the red and glamorous of Yishui, otherwise Jaya would not be wearing red clothes so high-profile today.

Rong Yisheng looked at the naked eyes of the men at the banquet, and he couldn't wait to tear the veil and wrap the clothes together. I saw him glaring viciously at those unscrupulous eyes, if his eyes can kill, I believe some people don't know how many times they have died.

Jalan Yilian moved lightly and sat beside Rong Qingqian. "Hurry up and sit down, why are you here so late? Fortunately, the emperor and the queen mother haven't come yet. ”

Rong Qingqian hurriedly pulled the clothes and sat down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Generally speaking, courtiers must enter the venue in advance before the emperor's arrival to welcome the emperor's majesty and show respect for the emperor, otherwise the matter can be big or small.

"I don't want to, who knew that Yi Sheng had to pull things around on the road, which delayed time. "He is the pride of Shengtian, no one dares to say anything about him if he comes, she is different, and her head will be lost if she is not careful. (To be continued.) )