The tenth time, I was unwilling
In fact, Rong Zhao didn't have anything important, all he wanted was Rong Yun's anger. Although this is a bit naΓ―ve to say, at least he feels comfortable and cool, and that's enough. So in General Rong's Mansion, everyone up and down felt that the third prince was unreliable, too childish and naΓ―ve.
Rong Zhao slowed down when he turned out of the street in front of the General's Mansion, wandering around the street boredly.
Xiliangcheng is an important town in the milk border pass, not only has heavy defense, but also has a lot of businessmen on weekdays. But because the emperor is here, there are almost three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry on the street, some idle people are not allowed to walk around, and some shops are not open for business, and the street is a little deserted.
Rong Zhao was thinking about where to go for recreation, when a person suddenly appeared in the alley next to him and blocked his way.
"Brother Sheng Qiong? How are you here! Rong Zhao was surprised, and quietly looked around, fortunately, Sheng Qiong, the leader of a certain tribe of the Qiang tribe, was wearing Han clothes, and he was dressed like a Han from head to toe, and no one noticed him from the sentinels who patrolled back and forth.
"Here you go!" Sheng Qiong pulled the reins of Rong Zhao's horse and took it to the alley on the side.
"You, you slow down!" Rong Zhao hurriedly jumped off the horse, looked around vigilantly, and roared in a low voice, "You're not afraid that someone will follow me?" I'm not afraid of being accused of collaborating with the enemy, but you! What if I get caught in an urn?! β
Sheng Qiong didn't say much, only pulled Rong Zhao's sleeve and walked quickly into a dilapidated wooden door in the alley.
"You let go! Look at your dirty hands! Rong Zhao frowned, pulled out his snow-white sleeves from the other party's dirty hands, and flicked them twice.
"Rong Zhao! Is your sister's thing true? Sheng Qiong asked anxiously.
"You've heard it all?" Rong Zhao sighed in embarrassment, "It's okay to know, I don't have to worry about how to tell you about this again." β
"Is that true?!" Sheng Qiong asked angrily.
"The holy decree of the concubine has been sent to my home, how can it be fake? Unless my sister is disrespectful, all of us will be clicked by the emperor! Rong Zhao reluctantly folded his arms.
"No way!" Sheng Qiong said angrily.
"You say no, is it useful?" Rong Zhao looked at the crazy rough man with amusement.
"I ......" Sheng Qiong cursed irritably, waving his hand to crush a stake with a thick bowl mouth.
"Originally, my father wouldn't have agreed to the matter between you and my sister, but now that this is happening again, I advise you to let it go." Rong Zhao felt that the man in front of him was too pitiful, and he couldn't care about his dirty clothes for a while, so he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
"I don't want to marry in my life!" Sheng Qiong roared in a muffled voice.
"Then you won't marry, it's good to live alone." Rong Zhao sighed.
"You...... You can't speak?! Sheng Qiong glared angrily.
Rong Zhao shrugged his shoulders helplessly and sighed, "Then what do you want me to say?" I said my sister would marry you? You like to hear it, but children know it's a lie! β
Sheng Qiong was frustrated to the extreme, turned around and flew up and kicked a stone away.
"Brother Sheng, if you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first." This place is dilapidated, and Rong Zhao, a person with a habit of cleanliness, doesn't want to stay for a moment.
"Wait!" Sheng Qiongyi stretched out his hand to block Rong Zhao's way, "You have to tell me when the dog emperor will return to Beijing." β
"What do you want to do?" Rong Zhao looked at Sheng Qiong vigilantly, "I kindly advise you, your clan has been scattered, and there are not many troops in your hands, so it's better for you to quickly find a place to recuperate, but don't do that kind of thing of hitting stones with eggs." β
"Don't worry, I know that with my current strength, I can't kill that dog emperor. But at least I'm going to think of something else. Sheng Qiong said stubbornly.
"I don't know about that, but I'll call someone to inform you if I find out. Take care of yourself! After Rong Zhao finished speaking, he walked around Sheng Qiong's arm and opened the wooden door and went out.
Fortunately, this is a secluded alley, a fat and strong black horse standing in the alley and no one noticed, Rong Zhao stretched out his hand and took the reins of the horse, leisurely walked out of the alley, stood on the street and looked left and right, and suddenly decided to go to the emperor's palace to have a look.
Coincidentally, as soon as Rong Zhao walked to the gate of the palace, a carriage hurriedly drove behind him. Rong Zhao looked back and saw that the person who was driving the car was too familiar, and it was his old coachman.
"Zhao'er!" The curtains of the car were lifted from the inside, revealing the appearance of the full costume in the window.
"Sister!" Rong Zhao hurriedly leaned over and asked with a smile: "The emperor agrees with you?" β
"You get in the car first, I'll tell you." Rong Yue said.
"Good come!" Rong Zhao jumped off the horse and got into the carriage.
Rong Yue leaned to the side, let Rong Zhao sit beside him, and then grabbed his hand and whispered in his ear, "The Xu family is dead." β
"Dead?" Rong Zhao pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why did you die so quickly?" When I go out, she doesn't look like she's going to die right away, right? β
"What do you know? The second child said that she was poisoned, and the one in the East Cross Courtyard shouted for an autopsy! But I didn't find out why I went to the four tricks, they all said that they were poisoned, but they didn't know what poison was in the poison......" Rong Yue said, clasped his hands together and chanted to the sky, "Amitabha, I just think God can't see it!" β
"That's right! The old woman relied on the authority of her master to make a fortune in the house all day long, and now God can't see it, so she is subjected to such retribution! Rong Zhao nodded.
"But they're going to put it on our heads." Rong Yue sighed.
"Even if they didn't, they wouldn't like us. After so many years, the East Courtyard has never given up on us. At least, if God accepts this wicked woman, it is equivalent to cutting off that person's right-hand man, and maybe she can stop for some days. Rong Zhao snorted.
"I listen to what you mean, as if you are not surprised at all by Xu's death?" Rong Yue asked with a sideways look at Rong Zhao's eyes.
"Where?" Rong Zhao blinked his clear eyes and said innocently: "I just feel that this wicked woman is dead, and my heart is very happy!" Doesn't my sister feel happy? β
"Happy. It's really painful. Rong Yue patted Rong Zhao's hand and said with a smile: "Wait a while Your Majesty summons me, you can go with me." β
"Will it work?" Rong Zhao smiled evilly, leaned close to Rong Yue's ear and whispered, "Your Majesty should just want to be alone with your sister, right?" Wouldn't it be a good thing for him to go if I went? β
"Nonsense!" Rong Yue raised her hand and punched Rong Zhao's shoulder, and said in a coquettish voice: "It's not serious at all!" After I leave, you are the only reliable person by my mother's side, and you can only be so good! β
"Sister, I can't bear to let you go." Rong Zhao raised his hand to hug Rong Yue's arm and whispered.
"But my sister can't take care of you for the rest of your life!" Rong Yue tilted his head against the top of Rong Zhao's head and sighed helplessly.