Chapter 8 The Immortal Boy

Keep your shoulders open, your back upright, look up and look ahead, don't look elsewhere, fold your hands, put your left hand on top of your right hand, place your lower abdomen, open your hands, and kneel down......

"County Lord, your hands should be empty. The www.biquge.info person who spoke was a middle-aged woman wearing a plain embroidered palace dress, and she was the aunt of the old prince Lin specially invited from the palace - Huanmei.

Zijin pouted, isn't she going to the draft?

"County Lord, Huanmei heard that the county lord tried his best not to learn etiquette a few days ago, but the result was not ideal, so you can only obey the destiny of heaven." Huanmei's voice was deep and she looked at Zijin calmly.

"Next, we practice how to serve tea and taste it."

Huanmei walked to the stone table and sat down, looking up and signaling to Zijin slightly. Zijin looked at the delicate tea set on the table and raised his eyebrows: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"The county lord will make a cup of tea for Huanmei now."

Why? Why did she make tea for her!

What kind of person is Huanmei, an old man who has been in the palace for decades, and she has already felt the little ninety-nine in Zijin's heart.

"Why isn't the county lord happy? If the county lord feels that making tea for Huanmei has lost your identity as the county lord, then Huanmei can find Old Prince Lin. ”

Zijin gritted his teeth secretly, but still held back the anger in his heart, he was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

Two days ago, she came back from the courtyard of Old Prince Lin and was about to escape.

However, before he could step out of the door, he was stopped by a man with an extremely cold expression. In order to prevent her from escaping, Old Prince Lin actually arranged a hidden guard beside her, with high martial arts and high IQ, she couldn't beat her, and this person was soft and hard and didn't eat, which really made her want to cry without tears.

Zijin stared fiercely at a black figure on the roof, and the sunny man was sitting on the roof in black, his facial features were as if they were artificially carved, deep and pretty.

In this way, one morning ended in a devilish training, and Aunt Huanmei was sent away, and Zijin lay motionless on the recliner, and now there are only two words to describe, so tired!

She really didn't want to move anymore.

What should not be walked too fast and lightly. You can't eat more than three times at a time......

She, a new youth of the twenty-first century, was so devastated in ancient times. Just think about it!

Just when Zijin was indignant, Xiaozhi ran towards Zijin with a spring breeze on his face, and said as he ran: "County lord, county lord, the slave maid just saw the prince come back in the courtyard!" ”

After hearing this, a clever man jumped down from the recliner, and the previous fatigue disappeared at once, and he was replaced with a happy look.

The Son? Brother?

"Brother, are you back?" Zijin asked with wide eyes.

The small branch nodded his head vigorously.

"Great, where is my brother now?"

"The prince is at the old prince's place, and the ...... who came with the prince of the world"

Before Xiao Zhi finished speaking, Zijin had already rushed out.

"County Lord, County Lord, slow down."

Old Prince Lin sat on a high seat, smiling and groaning with a smile on his face.

"It's good to come back, but I didn't expect Gongzi Rong to come to my Lin Wangfu with Zihan."

On the other side, two teenagers of similar age, one of whom hooked the corners of his mouth and raised his hand.

"Leave, when I went out and met Lin Shizi, I wanted to come to visit Mr. Lin, it was the younger generation who was abrupt, and I asked Mr. Lin not to blame Mr. Lin for not knowing the rules."

"Haha, Mr. Rong is polite." Old Prince Lin said with a smile.

When the two maids saw the land rushing to the ground, they knew the reason why the county lord came and stepped forward.

"The county lord, Lin Shizi and Rong Gongzi, and the old prince are all inside."

Zijin nodded, lifted the curtain of the door, and walked in quickly.

Maybe there are some people who just one glance is enough to amaze your life. Leave you with the best scenery in your life.

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Zijin lifted the curtain and ran in with a smile. "Brother, you're really back!"

At this time, everyone in the room turned their eyes to Zijin, one of the young men turned around, he was wearing a long robe, and the fabric of the clothes that dragged on the ground slowly changed from white to light red, like cinnabar slowly fading in the water, and the wide sleeves were also so soft sleeves, as if the tail of the red koi fish hung down, and a light red jade pendant was hung around his waist, and his body looked extremely thin. The long black ink hair poured down to his waist, and he was only lightly tied with a white hosta.

His face was beautiful and soft, his lips seemed to be smiling, his expression was gentle, with a hint of youthful immaturity, and his eyes were dark. It seems to be a fairy who came out of the ink and blue.

Although Zijin was used to seeing Gongsun Ling's amazing appearance, he still couldn't help but feel broken.

The young man is not as beautiful and dazzling as Gongsun Ling, but like a gurgling stream, which makes people want to catch it but find that it is just a mirror.

Zijin stood there and looked at the boy steadily. Old Prince Lin glanced at Zijin, he looked like a nymphomaniac, and he was as unproductive as before, which was really embarrassing for his old man. Old Prince Lin coughed lightly, and his beard turned upwards slightly: "Stinky girl, after studying for two days, you still don't know how to be polite, and you haven't seen Gongzi Rong soon?" ”

Zijin came back to his senses when he heard the words of Old Prince Lin, and quickly looked away, it was really rude to stare at others like this. embarrassedly scraped the tip of his nose with his hand, and stepped forward to give a blessing: "I've seen Gongzi Rong, I've seen my grandfather, I've seen my brother." ”

"Zijin was so happy when he learned that his brother was back, he forgot to be measured, and asked his grandfather for forgiveness."

Old Prince Lin glanced at Zijin, but he was smart enough to be soft.

"Okay, Zihan take your sister down first! I want to catch up with Mr. Rong. ”

"Yes," Zihan raised his hand. Turning away, the action flowed.

Zi Han and the temperament of the teenager are diametrically opposite, if the teenager is the soft and warm wind of spring, and Zi Han is the ice and snow in the winter.

He prefers azure clothes, his facial features are delicate and impeccable, and his eyes are very similar to Zijin, and his whole body exudes a cold temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away, making it difficult for people to get close.

In ancient times, beautiful men were indeed abundant! Zijin now really has a deep understanding of why the word "throwing fruit and winning cars" appears, and these two people who walk around the street casually will make the road impassable.

Zijin followed behind Zihan and learned his pace one step, two steps......

The young man in front of him is tall, his steps are light, and his body is like a layer of light mist, which makes people unable to see clearly, like a dream, like a hollow valley orchid in the world.

"Oops." Zijin suddenly screamed, covered his head, and hit something?

took half a step back, only to find that Zihan was looking at her with a faint expression.

"Walk, just walk well, can you be in a daze?" His voice was like the crisp sound of two jade rings striking each other.

Zijin pouted, touched the place where he had just been hit, his face was full of grievances, and he muttered: "Who made you look so good, brother." ”

She assured that every word she said this time was really big, every time she saw this beautiful brother, she was inexplicably in a daze, and she could only blame this brother for being too good-looking.

But when did she become so irresistible to beauty, she really regressed the more she lived.

Zihan frowned, what was this girl talking nonsense again.

"Full of gibberish, it seems that the illness is not cured."

Hearing this, Zijin was full of wit, she definitely knew what her brother meant when he said this!

No, she doesn't want to drink that bitter Chinese medicine anymore!

So Zijin immediately acquainted with a smiling face, ran to Zihan's side happily, and stretched out his hand to tug Zihan's wide azure sleeves. Zihan looked down at Zijin, she seemed to have grown taller after not seeing her for a few months, but why did she lose a lot of weight?

Zijin smiled sweetly: "Brother, when will you come back this time?" ”

"Would you really like me to go?" She wanted to drive him away so much? He'll come.

"Naturally not, Zijin hopes that his brother can stay with Zijin all the time." She looked serious.

Zihan couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at her, and his face was still light.

"It's already so old, and it's still like a child."

"By his brother's side, Zijin would rather never grow up."

Zihan smiled with his eyebrows, as if in early spring, the ice and snow were melting. Although I knew in my heart that one day, this little girl would grow up and fall in love with a man who would be entrusted with her life. But I still can't help but hope that sentence will come true. This is also the most selfish delusion in his heart.

Zihan raised his hand and rubbed Zijin's head, but did not speak.

Not far away, the young man quietly looked in the direction where Zijin was, and the girl was talking to the young man, jumping up and down, extremely smart.

His dark eyes suddenly twitched, fleeting, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, she was not very different from before. Rong Gongzi walked towards them. Raise your hand: "Lin Shizi, Lord Hanlian!" ”

Zijin happened to meet the pair of dark eyes, and his heart became flustered, and he immediately hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and said, "Young Master Rong." ”

Zihan also made a return salute, "Rong Gongzi." ”

The young man smiled and said, "Today is a long time for Rong to be troubled. ”

"Rong Gongzi is polite, it is also an honor for Rong Gongzi to come to my Lin Wangfu." Zihan said humbly.

"Rong said goodbye."

"Young Master Rong, please." Zihan made a gesture to send off the guest.

Rong Gongzi bowed slightly, turned around and followed the guide boy and gradually moved away.

Zijin looked at the young man's figure, turned his head and asked, "Brother, who is this Young Master Rong?" ”

Zihan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zijin puzzled.

"You...... Don't remember him? ”

Zijin shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Did the original owner know the boy before? She knew that the memories left by the original owner were limited, but why didn't she have any impression this time? It's really weird. Zihan looked at his sister whose face was slightly pale and felt pity.

"Forget it, it's good not to remember. Don't think about it. ”

He raised his hand and touched Zijin's head, signaling her to stop worrying about it. It's okay if you don't remember, remember what it did when it was sad.

Zihan's eyes were full of doting, but his tone was gentle.

"He is Rong Li, the young master of the Rong family, the first son of Tianyu Kingdom. He is modest, talented, and strategic, and is highly sought after by today's princes and princes, and is appreciated by Prince Rong. ”

"It seems that this man has such ability, it is not simple."

"Well, but Rong Gongzi has always been a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, so he has never been involved in the world and has never been involved in it."

"Why? Wouldn't it be a pity not to be able to do so? ”

There was a sense of regret in Zihan's tone, he said it intentionally, but he didn't think it was true, such a beautiful woman, Zijin didn't believe that he could really be as calm about everything as he seemed and didn't care about anything.

"Rong Gongzi has been weak since he was a child, and he can't be tired, and this is the first time he has left the house in three years."

Zijin understood that Yuan Tian was jealous of his talents, and he obviously had amazing talents, but he was sick and had lost his talent for a lifetime.

"However, Zijin thinks that whether Rong Gongzi really has a stubborn illness, or whether he is pretending to be an unknown number."

Zi Han was a little surprised, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of Zijin's words.

"It's not a secret that Rong Gongzi is not in good health, I heard that every year Zixu Immortals will go down the mountain to treat Rong Gongzi, how can it be fake?"

Zijin blinked and smiled, looking innocent.

"My brother misunderstood what Zijin meant."

"Then according to your words, Rong Gongzi's illness is true, but it is not as serious as the outside world rumores?"

Zijin nodded: "That's right, my brother Fang Cai also said that Rong Gongzi is talented and good at strategy, the prince and several princes who covet the throne all intend to entrap Rong Gongzi for their own use, this kind of talent is a double-edged sword for the royal family, if you use it well, you can achieve great things, and if you don't use it well, you can hurt others and yourself." I would like to ask my brother what would you do if you ascended to the throne and the advisors around you were more prestigious than you? ”

Zi Han suddenly came to his senses, yes, there is an emperor in history who can tolerate the power of others far more than himself, if it were him, then he would definitely be.

"Kill him." Zihan's face was as plain as water.

"That's right, my brother is still a literati who thinks about it like this, not to mention the heir to the throne who has long been accustomed to fighting openly and secretly!" Therefore, Rong Li will pretend that he has a stubborn illness and cannot enter politics to avoid this battle for succession and save his body.

"But, perhaps, there is a second possibility." Zijin's expression was slightly solemn, and Zihan also felt that this young man who seemed to be like an immortal was a little unsimple.

"What is possible?" Zihan asked.

Zijin just shook her head, maybe she was making too much of a fuss and thinking too much. So she didn't tell Zihan about the second conjecture, but replied to Zihan on the grounds that "such topics are too tiring", and the two chatted for a while, and then went back to their respective residences. Zijin then sent Yan Shu to investigate Rong Li, but in the end she found nothing, and her intuition told her that this "fairy beauty" cliff was not as simple as it seemed.