Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Unemployed Xiao Gongzi
Early the next morning, Rong Ning felt refreshed when he got up, presumably he had taken care of it last night.
She was a little bored and fiddled with the rose flowers that Xiao Huaijin gave her, and the petals were peeled off by her one by one, but she didn't realize it.
Lu Yin looked at it from the side, and his heart was about to drip blood, Miss, this is the most precious pot of flowers paid tribute to the Western Regions, and the only one in the Daliang Dynasty was ruined by you like this......
"Huh." Rong Ning sighed heavily, this captive life in the Linwang Mansion is really, the two fathers and sons of the Linwang Xiao Huaijin have to deal with official business, the Linwang has to manage the inner house, and even the youngest Xiao Xiaorui has to go to school, and she, who is busy like a dog all day long in modern times, is so idle.
"Paper incense, how did the prince find me?" Rong Ning turned to the paper incense that had been low and silent, and the paper incense paused, but Lu Yin couldn't help but talk when he remembered the dangerous situation at that time:
"Miss, it's scared to death the slave maid, at that time, the people sent by the prince to Xiangrui Lou only saw me and Xiao Crisp, and quickly blocked the city gate, I don't know later...... But Shizi was still injured at the time, and he only heard the news of the young lady and went to look for you......"
"Wounded?" How did she not know?
"Yes, the prince has a deep knife mark on his left arm, but fortunately, Dr. Hu was also there at the time, so he was able to stop the bleeding quickly."
Rong Ning was about to ask again, but he listened to the paper incense: "So it's better not to go out rashly in the future, Miss." ”
Her tone was still neither humble nor arrogant, and her slightly hung head made it impossible to see her expression, but it made Rong Ning feel a trace of hostility keenly.
Is she dissatisfied with herself?
Rong Ning suppressed the suspicion in his heart, took the Portuguese peach that Lu Yin had peeled, and put it in his mouth.
In the Yunying Palace, a tall body stood upright, not affected by the low pressure of the hall at all.
"You're saying that this whole thing wasn't done by the Ninth Brother at all?" Thinking of this intricate connection of the case, Yingzong frowned, and his voice became more and more majestic.
"Yes. But it is impossible for Rongwang not to know. Xiao Huaijin stood with his hands in his hands, but he just stated calmly, and there was no wave on his face.
"Humph!" Yingzong was so angry that he swept all the files on the case, paced around the hall with his hands in anger, and muttered for a long time before he said: "Huaijin, don't worry about this matter." ”
As if he had known this outcome for a long time, Xiao Huaijin answered and had no objection, but knelt down with his sleeves brushed up and said in a deep voice: "Please, the emperor will give him a marriage." ”
Yingzong stroked his forehead with a headache, on the one hand, he was the younger brother of a mother's compatriot, and on the other hand, he was the nephew who had repeatedly made meritorious contributions to his childhood pain, no matter which side he chose, it was inevitable that there would be a lot of ups and downs, so he had to laugh and said: "Huaijin, it's a big matter, let's discuss it later." ”
Looking at his calm eyes like water, he didn't refute it, his black eyes looked at him fixedly, and he couldn't see any emotion on his face, Yingzong sighed silently in his heart, eh, this nephew is becoming more and more stubborn.
Dusk is approaching, and there is a panic in the capital, and only the unsuspecting people are still wandering the streets.
The perimeter of a tall and luxurious residence has been surrounded by a group of soldiers. In the midst of this group of soldiers, a figure slowly walked out.
Shen Wangao stroked the short beard that had just been grown, his face was relaxed, and his hand that actually held the holy decree trembled a little.
That is the younger brother of the emperor's majesty who has been maintained for many years openly and secretly, and he is in charge of 100,000 iron horses, but he has never been feared. Although he is not from a compatriot with His Majesty, he is closer to the emperor than King Lin, how can he ...... It's going to end today.
He didn't dare to think deeply, anyway, he was just a proclamation job, and it was Dali Siqing who was unlucky.
Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, said calmly to the door, and said, "King Su, Your Majesty has a decree, please come and receive the decree quickly." ”
After a while, there was no movement in the door, Shen Wangao's heart sank, and he raised his voice: "King Su, please come and answer the order quickly." ”
This time, not even a fly flew out of the crack in the door. Shen Wangao was ruthless, and sent two people to break open the gate of King Su's mansion, and the soldier led by him rushed in and came back in a circle, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Lord Shen, there is no one inside." ”
"Empty? Not even a minion?! ”
"At present, the entire Suwang Mansion has been emptied." The soldier pressed his head, for fear that if he raised his head, he would touch Shen Wangao's anger.
"What?!" Shen Wangao was so frightened that he couldn't stand steadily, but fortunately, the person next to him was able to stabilize his body. can flee silently at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and with such a large family business and even slaves, this King Su definitely has more than 100,000 iron horsemen in his hands.
He hurriedly let the soldiers of the encirclement and suppression continue to guard, and he brought a team of men and horses to search for clues, and sent a fast horse to go back to tell his majesty, hoping that the matter could be saved, in fact, even he knew faintly in his heart that once King Su left like this, he would never be without perfect preparation.
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In the evening, the capital ushered in the first snow of the year.
The courtyard, the eaves, was soon covered with fluttering snowflakes. Rong Ning pushed open the window and looked at the new, silver-covered world outside with a little amazement.
In modern times, she is a child in the south, and there are not many opportunities to see snow, when she was young, she always looked at the snowball on the screen and was envious, but now she really has a chance, but she can only sigh and have no passion.
As soon as Lu Yin came in, she saw her young lady in a daze at the window, she hurriedly stepped forward and closed the window, and said, "Miss, it's so cold outside, you open the window again, what if you catch a cold." As he spoke, he poured her a cup of hot tea.
In fact, the dragons in the house are all paved, and the stove has been turned on, Rong Ning was really a little cold when she said this, but the sadness in her heart was really half gone.
After being here for so long, she tried not to think about what was wrong with her over there. Did he disappear out of thin air, leaving his parents looking for him every day and not being at peace, or was there another "self" who lived in his place and shouted his parents instead of himself? Either way, she couldn't accept it.
However, if she can really leave, can she easily give up the one qiē on this side, and the people on this side leave?
Rong Ning laughed at herself, she also felt that she was too greedy, how could there be a sense of both?
"What are you thinking?" A voice interrupted Rong Ning's thoughts.
Xiao Huaijin walked into the inner room, took off the big coat that was still covered with a little snowflakes on his body, Qingyan took it casually, and retreated.
"Nothing." Rong Ning continued, seeing the star white on his eyebrows, she smiled, asked him to lean over, brushed it gently, and asked by the way, "Why did you come back so early today?" ”
Xiao Huaijin's tone was rare with a little sigh, his eyebrows wrinkled together, and said: "I'm afraid that my husband will come back so early in the future, there is no moon, don't be surprised by the lady." ”
In the end, the remaining sorrow was completely gone, Rong Ning sneered, I really wanted to peel off his pseudo-face, and return her male god Xiao Huaijin, look at this tone, I should buy him a Sky Monkey to try.