Chapter 141: The Lonely Thistle is like a brocade
The next day, as soon as Fengzhao finished washing, he heard Rong Jianghai's smiling and flattering voice from outside the door: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law." Hearing his call, Feng Zhao's good-looking and handsome sword eyebrows gathered slightly.
"Let in. Without waiting for the guards to report, he ordered in a faint voice.
"Brother-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I miss me. As soon as he entered the door, Rong Jianghai made an exaggerated hug motion, and before he walked to Fengzhao's side, he felt a flow of air hindering his outstretched arms.
"Hey, hey. He laughed dryly, "Brother-in-law is good at kung fu." ”
"Prince Rong doesn't know if he is coming here at this time, but what are the requirements of Jiang Li Palace?" Feng Zhao asked lightly, without any expression on his face.
"Hey, good brother-in-law. Rong Jianghai, who was originally a little pretentious, had a gloomy face.
"That good sister of mine, your future princess, who robbed half of the treasures of my prince's mansion as soon as he returned to the palace. I have no choice but to come to you, you are the prince of Yanlong and don't lack that little thing, but my sister is bent on turning her elbow outward, and she will take all my good things to you. I know that King Ningjun is an arrogant person who disdains to take something from me, so I am afraid that my sister is not reasonable, but will ruin your reputation and be ridiculed. So I would like to persuade him to let go of my treasures. He looked like he was about to go bankrupt.
The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, Feng Zhao couldn't help but didn't laugh, his Yaoling just likes to pluck the feathers of geese, this time, it is strange that a big goose with such a fat as Rong Jianghai can not let him lose a layer of meat. Thinking in his heart, he said: "Ling'er, it's not a loss to be my future good princess, but it saves me from plucking your hair." ”
"You and you are a natural couple. How could I be so unlucky. Rong Jianghai's handsome and elegant face was exaggerated to the extreme of depression and depression.
"That's it. For the sake of you being Ling'er's brother, I also know what you mean by coming, you brothers and sisters have the same hobby. Scold. He smiled. Thinking of him, Yao Ling looked at those jewelry, as if a puppy had seen meat and bones, and it was extremely cute.
"Gongsun Guard. He called out the door.
"Knock knock" walked into the burly and sturdy Gongsun Ya outside the door. "I've seen the prince of the county. He clasped his fists and saluted.
"Well, this is His Royal Highness Prince Rong of Jiang Li. ”
"Gongsun Ya paid a visit to His Royal Highness Prince Rong. ”
"His Royal Highness Prince Rong and Princess Rong Yu have a very good relationship, you opened the gift I am going to give to Her Royal Highness the Princess, and let Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince pick some and bring them back, which can be regarded as a meeting gift from me to Prince Rong. He said lightly. Rong Jianghai, who was on the side, heard him say this, and his face, which was still as gray as a dark cloud covering the sun, immediately appeared clear and brilliant at sunrise.
After watching Gongsun Ya go out, Rong Jianghai hurriedly got up and followed, and when he was about to go out, he turned back to Fengzhao and said mysteriously: "For the sake of the gift you gave me, I will tell you a secret." As he spoke, he pretended to look around. "Ji Guo also sent someone to participate in my sister's peace ceremony. As soon as the words fell, the others ran out as soon as they slipped away, and before they had gone far, they felt that their bodies were dragged back by a strong air current.
There was a hint of fear and despair on his pampered face like never before.
"Sue me, where did you get this news, and where do those people live?" The wind in the house looked at the person who was pulled back by his own scattered strength, and Rong Jianghai, who looked distressed and depressed, asked coldly.
Rong Jianghai, who stroked his chest with his hand, took a few deep breaths, grabbed the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it, and then said: "Can you be gentle, half of my three souls and six spirits have been scared away by you." ”
Fengzhao didn't speak. A pair of cold eyes were like an ice cellar in a cold winter, and he looked at Rong Jianghai coldly, I don't know why. Rong Jianghai's heart actually gave birth to a trace of fear.
"Well, I'll tell you, those people have come to me and asked me about my sister and the details of the ceremony. It was only said that Emperor Ji sent someone to send some gifts to his sister for the ceremony. He made up his mind and told Fengzhao the reason for the incident.
Feng Zhao didn't speak, a trace of anger flashed under a pair of cold eyes, this thistle Rujin still remembered Yaoling.
"They bribed you?" the cold tone sent a chill through the warm room.
Rong Jianghai couldn't help scratching his head, "this" he didn't say any more. A pair of eyes slightly similar to Yaoling flickered, and he didn't dare to look at the wind in front of him.
Feng Zhao slowly paced around the room, and the cold expression on his face gradually receded. "Where do they live?" he asked Rong Jianghai on the side in a deep voice.
"I don't know, I once sent someone to follow me. But he was dumped. Rong Jianghai looked frustrated.
With a flick of his hand, Rong Jianghai was thrown out of the door.
Rong Jianghai standing outside the door of the house. His face was stunned, and after a while, he ran away without a trace.
"Thistle Rujin," Feng Zhao said silently, "you really don't give up." Suddenly, an unfathomable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It seems that my Yao'er is really good, so that I have such an excellent opponent as you. ”
"I'm going to convince you all of you. ”
His handsome and delicate face faintly showed the domineering spirit of a king.
At this time, in the racecourse of the palace of Jiguo, Ji Rujin, dressed in yellow brocade, was pulling a bow and shooting arrows at the arrow target, he squinted his left eye slightly, carefully and attentively looked at the arrow target a hundred meters away in front of him, the hand holding the arrow was gently loosened, and an iron arrow flew out, and in a moment, a soldier shouted happily: "Your Majesty, hit the bull's-eye again." ”
When he stretched out his hand to take another arrow, the palace man next to him gently reported: "Your Majesty, the news from the imperial capital has arrived." ”
The hand holding the arrow paused slightly, then placed the arrow on the bowstring.
Say. The tone was cold and arrogant.
"Feng Qing ordered Feng He to buy surplus food from the people's families across the country, such as His Majesty's plan, Feng He promised to help get food, and asked us to kill Feng Ze for him. The palace man replied respectfully, his eyes full of flattery and sycophancy.
Suddenly, another arrow flew away from the bow and headed towards the target.
"Is there any news from Jiang Li?" The cold tone was not the Ji Rujin who was with Yaoling at all.
"Yin Cheng's spy flying pigeon spread the word that Princess Jiang Li is expected to arrive at Jiang Li's palace today. ”
"Pop" The bow in Ji Rujin's hand was thrown heavily on the ground, and with a flick of the sleeve of his robe, he turned away. The little palace man next to him was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down, and when he saw Ji Rujin walking away, he hurriedly stood up and bent over.
Kicked open the door of the study. I only heard the sound of falling and cracking in the house, and the guards who followed behind him, the palace people and the palace maids all knelt outside the door. Even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
When all the sounds died down, the room fell into a deep silence again.
"You're finally done, but you have nothing to do with me. ”
In the wide and deep study, Ji Rujin buried her head deep in the crook of a pair of arms, and there was indescribable pain and loneliness in a sigh.
"You know, the sound of your bell is like a cheerful and bright stream rushing into my heart, making me feel great joy and joy, but you have flowed away again. Why can't my heart keep you?" he whispered, his eyes raised from the crook of his arm with deep hurt and desolation.
Look around, the silence is deep. Lowering his hand, he sat helplessly on the chair to the side. Slowly, he reached out and took out a small silver bell from his arms. looked at it attentively, and his sad eyes gradually became gentle and soft.
"Take it, if you have trouble in the future, just pinch it, and I will find you. The girl who was as bright as the sun stretched out her hand and gave him a bell. (To be continued)