Chapter 12: What was his purpose?
The banquet in Jiying Hall was held at the right time, and this was the first time Rong Jiang saw Zhao Liang.
In the past, she always heard people say that His Royal Highness the King of England is handsome, long, and phoenix, but because the three brothers of Rong Min, Rong Jing and Rong Pardon are all born in the family, they are rare and good-looking, so she disagrees.
But when I saw Zhao Liang today, he was only in his early twenties, which was quite similar to Zhao Heng's eyebrows and eyes, but there was less calculation and more freedom and openness. He sat there without smiling, holding an ivory cup in his hand, and raised his hand slightly to eat all the wine in the cup, so that people looked as if he had eaten Yaochi elixir, and wanted to taste the taste of the cup with his hand. But when he smiled, his eyes were as bright as stars and not half of the yin qi, he was a good jade-faced gentleman. Rong Jiang looked at it, and felt that there might be no one in the world who could compare to the charm of King Ying.
She was thinking about it, and suddenly Zhao Liang looked at her, and she was in the same place as her scrutinizing eyes. In an instant, the generalissimo, who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, suddenly "chuckled" in her heart, and her face immediately turned red, and she hurriedly removed her eyes in a panic, grabbed the wine cup in front of her and ate a full glass.
Zhao Liang didn't intend to scare her, but between greeting Zhao Heng, he always felt that there was such a gaze looking at him unscrupulously, so he turned around to look. Who knew this, he saw Rong Jiang's delicate little face flushed, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, he just felt very interesting.
In fact, Rong Jiangsheng is extremely beautiful, his eyebrows are crooked, his little nose is slightly upturned, if he laughs, there are small dimples on his face, and his bright eyes are very pleasing. If she changed into women's clothes and stood in front of people, no one would have imagined that such a girl would be the generalissimo who carried a silver spear to fight in all directions. At this moment, because his little face was flushed, in Zhao Liang's opinion, there was something naΓ―ve, which made him laugh.
Zhao Heng saw him smiling, his eyebrows unconsciously leaned together, slightly twisted into the word "Sichuan", but he sat high, and no one saw the displeasure of the Son of Heaven for a while, and when he spoke, he looked calm. He raised the wine cup slightly and said to Zhao Liang: "Uncle Huang remembered any happy things, and tell me about them?" β
Rong Jiang probably knew that Zhao Ju was laughing at him, and glared at him a little awkwardly, but found that Zhao Ju was not in her, and he was looking at Zhao Heng on the throne with a drunken look, and replied: "It's probably drunk, and the ministers are probably drunk." β
Zhao Heng laughed out loud when he heard this, and instructed Wei Jin to send Zhao Liang to the side hall of the Xuan Room, and instructed again, after all, he didn't have to go out of the palace today, so he and the ministers had another ten years of wine, and then the banquet was dispersed.
After the banquet was dispersed, Rong Jiang naturally wanted to follow Mrs. Rong and Qian Zhi out of the palace together, but met Wei Ming halfway. She didn't recognize that this was the person next to Zhao Liang, but of course the old lady Rong recognized him, so she asked, "Wei Neichen is waiting for someone?" β
Wei Ming saluted respectfully, looked at Rong Jiang behind him, and replied with a smile on his face: "The prince asks the Marquis of Guning to talk about it, and then the slave will personally send the Marquis out of the palace." β
Old lady Rong snorted, but she didn't mean to stop it, but took a step out of the way, pulled Rong Jiang and instructed her: "This is Wei Ming next to the King of England, you follow him, don't be presumptuous in front of the prince." After thinking about it again, "Brother Jing is waiting outside the palace, you will come out as soon as you reply, I will go home first, and ask him to wait for you outside." β
Rong Jiang was about to say something, but Old Lady Rong had already left her and Qian Zhi and went out of the palace. She didn't know why, what did the King of England ask her for? Could it be that he looked at him twice more in the palace of the right talent?
She looked at Wei Ming, but Wei Ming didn't look at her, just made a "please" gesture, and was already leading the way in front. Although she often comes to this palace, she rarely hesitates at such an hour, and inevitably bumps into someone who shouldn't be rushed, so she still follows Wei Ming.
This way to the Xuanshu Palace, but just after entering the side hall, Wei Ming no longer led her in, nor did he go in to reply, Rong Jiang was a little annoyed for a while, but he heard Wei Ming still reply with a smile: "Please wait here for a quarter of an hour, and the slave will send you out." β
Rong Jiang: ""
She tilted her head to look at Wei Ming, as if she was about to have a seizure, Wei Ming was probably afraid that she would be really annoyed, so she hurriedly added in a low voice: "You go back to the house and ask Grandpa Guo, don't have a seizure at this time, you will know when you get home." β
Rong Jiang: ""
She just stood at the door of the side hall of the Xuan Room, staring at Wei Ming with wide eyes, and after standing for a quarter of an hour, Wei Ming led her out of the door, and really sent her out of the palace all the way.
Rong Jing was still waiting for her at the gate of the palace, and when he saw her come out, he greeted her, and said goodbye to Wei Ming, only to find that Rong Jiang's face was not quite right, pulled her sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "Big sister, what's wrong?" β
But he didn't want Rong Jiang to snort coldly as a child, glared at Wei Ming viciously, and strode towards his carriage without saying a word to Wei Ming. Rong Jing made a salute behind him and hurriedly followed.
"Sent out?" As soon as Wei Mingfu stepped into the side hall of the Xuan Room, Zhao Liang lost a word, he closed the door of the palace and answered "yes", so he didn't say anything.
Zhao Liang thought it was funny, thinking of Rong Jiang's person, he asked Wei Ming with a smile: "I didn't give you any good looks, did I?" β
Wei Ming was a little discouraged, his master, if he talked about the government, he was not so serious, but if he had nothing to do on weekdays, it was better not to criticize the master. Thinking that he had already entered, he replied with a drooping face: "Bai asked the Hou Ye to stand for a quarter of an hour, and he didn't even give him a cup of tea. β
Zhao Liang didn't endure it anymore, he was so happy that there were almost tears coming out of the corners of his eyes, and after a long time, because he saw Wei Ming's more and more lost appearance, he smiled at the general: "I have wronged you, I have wronged you this time, and I will invite you to dinner." β
He is a slave, and if he has a master, he has already gained a great face with a word, is it true that he can ask the master to apologize? waved his hand at the moment, and then asked: "Which one are you singing today?" Your Majesty left you to live in the palace, and you brought the Hou Ye to the Xuanshu Hall so clearly, and your Majesty would already know it at this time. β
"It's good to let him know, if he doesn't know, what will I do when I go back to Beijing this time." Zhao Ju looked slightly, "Rong Jiang, in the end, you are young, if you want to talk about old treacherous and cunning, you still have to count Rong Guogong and Qian Lao." You went to call her just now, didn't he stop you? Wei Ming thought about it, nodded, and said, "Grandpa Guo also instructed Hou Ye not to be presumptuous." Zhao Liang sighed when he heard this, as if he remembered the girl with a red face in Jiying Palace, with a smile on his face, "The emperor knows that I have seen her, and I am afraid that I will have to make some calculations again." When Ming'er and Taifu go to see him with the edict, his suppression of the Rong family will probably stop. β
Rong Jiang's face on the carriage has never looked good, Rong Jing felt a little strange, and kept asking in her ear, she didn't say anything to Rong Jing without a glance, but muttered in her heart, what is this Zhao Liang's idea?