Yurong took out the ancient book from under his pile of rice paper, handed it over, and said, "Look at it." ”

Rong Yuan took the book from her hand, turned the pages, and began to read the book intently. Yurong held his chin and watched him flip through the book, remembering what had just happened, a sweet flower seemed to bloom in his heart, and there was a trace of timidity and apprehension.

She does not reject him, even without any psychological preparation. So, are you prepared now? She knew that ancient women had already married at the age of thirteen or fourteen, but Rong Yuan had always respected her and accommodated her, and she was not tired at all, and she never thought about these problems.

Seeing that he was looking seriously, Yurong came back to his senses and asked, "Can you understand?" Without waiting for him to answer, he said: "This is what I found from Yu Yangzhi's previous room, and then I received Taoyuan, I disappeared a few days ago, and yesterday Xin Li found it in the clothes of the Jade Prince." ”

Rong Yuan accepted the book and said, "This book should record the secrets of the Feng family of the century-old medicine family," as if sensing Yurong's doubts, he added: "The Feng family was destroyed twenty years ago, and no one knows the reason, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes are related to the imperial court." ”

"But, Daddy, what is he doing with this book?" Yurong frowned slightly, still unable to figure it out.

Rong Yuan also shook his head: "This can only be known when the Jade Lord wakes up." ”

"Rong'er."

Yurong heard him call herself, raised her head and responded, "Huh? ”

"The condensation poison in the Jade Prince, before the Shu Xie left the Shu family, it was all bought by the imperial court for a thousand taels of silver." Rong Yuan sat down in a chair, his voice warm.

Yurong stepped forward. said: "So, Daddy was poisoned by the emperor?" "A thousand taels of silver, who else in the court is so rich except for the emperor! What's more, this condensation is said to have been lost for a long time. It can be seen that there was no fanfare about buying drugs back then, and Rong Yuan said it at this moment, saying that she didn't believe it if it wasn't Nanmen Boyu.

"You tell me now, do you mean that there is no room for turning back on Xie Chang'an's matter?" Yurong reacted and asked.

Rong Yuan got up and took her hand: "Rong'er, Xie Chang'an's matter is already an extraneous matter. I'm not a good person, but I'm a little more selfish now. ”

Yurong shook his head and said, "Rong Yuan." I'm not with you because you're a good person, or because of your name as the first son, whether you're a good person or a bad person. In my eyes, you are Rong Yuan. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Rong Yuan's mouth. said: "It's rare to hear Rong'er's confession again, so I can rest assured that I am a husband." ”

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if Tu Weiguo failed?" Yurong glared at him, and added, "Don't make trouble!" ”

Rong Yuan hugged her, his chin rubbed shallowly in her heart, and after a long time, he said gently: "In my eyes, the only uncontrollable variable is you." ”

Yurong smiled dumbly and stretched out his hand to wrap around his lean waist. said: "Rong Yuan, your love words are getting more and more slippery!" Say it. Did you memorize it from a love letter that a girl wrote to you? ”

"Words from the bottom of my heart, every sentence from the heart. Rong'er is my love words. His eyes looked at the moonlight outside the window, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if they contained a thousand kinds of scenery, and there were thousands of styles.

"My heart is a city, the smallest city, without a cluttered market, without a large number of inhabitants, deserted, deserted." Yurong heard his words, and suddenly thought of Gu Cheng's poem, and chanted out in the depths of his love.

"There is only a fallen leaf, only a cluster of flowers, and it is still secretly hidden, the affection of childhood."

In the quiet night, his voice was particularly warm, with the clear voice of a young man, and a touch of the wisdom of the son that is difficult to find in the world, and those who heard it were only drunk.

"Rong Yuan, how do you know this poem?" Yurong looked at him in surprise.

Rong Yuanjun's face sank, as soon as he entered the study, he saw her hairpin on the desk, the front reading was fresh and interesting, and the back reading "childhood affection" was full of vinegar. Listening to Yurong talk about it, he raised his eyebrows and said, "In Rong'er's heart, who is this affection from childhood?" ”

The little girl seems to have said what kind of uncle in a white shirt and black trousers before, is it possible that she now remembers that she was a childhood sweetheart?

Yurong knew at a glance that he was eating again, kissed him and said, "Rong Da vinegar jar, this is not a poem I composed." If I compose a poem, there is only one sentence: 'All the gardens can be appreciated, and I hope that you will not contradict each other from now on'. Yurong wanted to tease him, but when he said it, he couldn't help it, and chanted the poem softly.

Rong Yuan's eyes were full of smiles, and he took her hand and went to the master bedroom, walked through the corridor together, smelled the orchid together, and blew the night breeze together......

As soon as the sky was bright, Ouyang He Jing was waiting at the door of the six doors.

Rong Yuan came earlier than her, and when he heard the clerk talk about it, he asked him to take people to the six-door cell.

When the paperwork went out, Yan Junzheng stroked his beard and said: "It turns out that this girl is Xie Changan's goddaughter, and it is strange and pitiful to cry, she must have washed her face with tears yesterday, and her eyes are swollen..."

"Prime Minister Tu Youxiang didn't go to court today, and the emperor didn't say anything," Yan Junzheng turned on the chatter mode and said to himself: "But it's not surprising, if the emperor asks, this face can't be hung up, and then not only the emperor will be embarrassed, but even you and I will have to make the ministers of the court laugh, these six doors and the signboard of the criminal department will have to be smashed by you and me..."

"Hey, Rong Shizi, do you say yes or no!" Seeing that the case was about to be solved, Yan Junzheng's heart was also relaxed, although he was still a little twisted because he sensed that something was wrong, it was not as dull as the previous cloud fog cover.

Rong Yuan closed the bamboo bone fan in his hand, smiled and said: "Old Prime Minister Tu entered the palace last night to give the emperor a lesson, and the right minister was too frightened, and now he wants to recuperate for a while." ”

"The emperor also has to be comforted with kind words, right? Not to mention that this Tu Lao Xiang is an important minister of the first emperor, just say that the emperor exiled one of his sons, alas," Yan Junzheng sighed, looked at Rong Yuan and said, "Hey, how do you know about this?" ”

Rong Yuan diǎndiǎn head: "Guess." "How could he possibly tell Yan Jun that he had Tu San do this?

Yan Junzheng looked complaining: "I knew you wouldn't tell me." How can this case proceed? ”

In the early dynasty, the emperor said that Xie Chang'an, the left minister, killed Gui Mama and framed the right minister, the Manchu civil and military were all surprised, and then there were many discussions, and finally the emperor was furious, the group was silent, and the left minister's face was always calm and there was no wave, and finally he was silent for a long time, slowly took off his official hat, and knelt down: "The minister pleaded guilty." ”

The emperor immediately dismissed Zuo Xiang from his position and asked him to return to his palace to wait for the six doors to be disposed of.

Thinking of the events of the early dynasty, Yan Junzheng was confused again, the emperor's approach was really inexplicable, since he had confessed his guilt, why did he have to go back to the house and wait for the six doors to deal with it? (To be continued.) )

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