Chapter 716: The Time Has Not Come
Rong Qing pulled out a gentle smile, looked at Mu Zi and nodded, "At that time, it was also my lack of ability.??" Wen??? The calculation was not detailed enough, and he didn't understand the righteousness of Yi Xue, so he just thought that if the younger brother didn't come to the capital, he would not be robbed, but he didn't expect that he would come to the capital after all. According to you, you are the one who will solve this calamity. ”
Mu Zi was in a trance, vaguely remembering the first time she saw Qingyang, the situation in the Hou Mansion was already precarious at that time, knowing that Qingyang's identity was unknown, it was the best policy to deal with these unstable factors, but she still insisted on bringing Qingyang into the Anle Hou Mansion.
Mu Zi thought of something and asked Rong Qingdao, "Does Qingyang know that he is of the same clan as An Lehou Mansion?" ”
Rong Qing shook his head, "He didn't know, he was still very young when I left, and he was worried about what others would hear from him, so he didn't tell him." ”
Mu Zi smiled, "In this way, it was also a point that he was able to come to the Hou Mansion at the beginning." ”
Maybe there is an invisible hand in the underworld, playing with everyone's fate.
Hundreds of years ago, Mu Zi's ancestors did not have the surname Mu, but the surname Murong, the previous dynasty perished, the Jin Dynasty was established, and the Murong family simplified the surname to the surname Mu.
Knowing the area of his great grandfather, he divided the pair of twins into two surnames, the surname of the long house was Mu, and the surname of the second room was restored to Murong.
"Since my brother has been in Beijing for many years, why hasn't he been to Anle Hou's Mansion before?" Mu Zi asked.
"The time has not yet come." Rong Qing also seemed a little helpless.
When he came to the capital, the person he wanted to see most was his cousin, who had been orphaned since he was a child.
He had already arrived at the door of the Hou Mansion of Anle, looking at the towering gate of the Hou Mansion from a distance, but suddenly stopped. After all, they had never met, and Rong Qing knew that the cousin might not know about the existence of their family at all.
To be cautious, he made a hexagram.
The hexagram shows that the time has not yet come. He left decisively.
Waited quietly until my cousin got married, and then another two years passed.
On the day when the second concubine of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion was born, it was finally the time foreshadowed by God.
It's a pity that his plan and the situation of the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion forced him to lie dormant and remain silent.
Again, five years later, today.
After some conversation, it was getting late, and Mu Bo was late, "Hehe, didn't the young master and the young lady go to the Treasure Pavilion?" It's getting late, so why don't you stay in the house for dinner! ”
"No, it's not safe to be too late, I'll leave now." Rong Qing smiled and nodded to Mu Bo, it could be seen that he had a lot of respect for Mu Bo.
"This mirror, my sister will set it up for me, and after many years, we can finally get together again." Rong Qing pushed the double-sided mirror on the table forward and looked at Mu Zi with a smile.
Mu Zi nodded yes.
"No send, I'll leave through the back door." Rong Qing said and walked two steps and suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Mu Zi's slightly bulging abdomen as if he was struggling, he thought about it and said in a low voice, "If my sister plans to leave the capital, these few days will be good days!" ”
After speaking, Rong Qing didn't explain and strode away.
Mu Zi looked at his back, knowing that he disappeared around the corner and could no longer see, so he retracted his gaze.
Xue Jincheng's eyes flashed slightly, pondered for a moment, and said to Mu Zi, "Go back and pack your things, we will leave Beijing the day after tomorrow." ”
Mu Zi was stunned, although he had the idea of leaving the capital before, he didn't plan to rush like this. Moreover, just by Rong Qing's words?