The fifty-third episode, Uncle Ye's cousin

Rong Zhao took a pot of meat and bones in Zi Ji's hand and put it on the ground, and said with a smile while touching the back of the shepherd dog and watching it take a big bite of meat: "I'm worried about what to eat for blood." When it came out, it was in a hurry, and I didn't bring it jerky. I didn't expect you to be able to sneak in here? You're really capable. ”

"It just so happened that a person who was working in the post house didn't come to work today, so I got in under his name. But you can't stay long, I'm afraid someone will find out after a long time. Zi Ji also squatted down and watched the blood spots eat.

"You can really do it, throw those two people on the official road we entered Beijing, just wait for Rong Hui to find out, right?" Rong Zhao laughed quietly.

"Of course, these are the last two people, if you don't make the movement bigger, then the emperor Lao'er still thinks that he must still want to calm things down." Zi Ji sneered.

"Well, it's okay this time, it's impossible for him to calm things down. Didn't you see Zhang Wanshou frightened, his face was pale and pale! His mouth trembled when he spoke. Haha......"

"This is still your medicine, Childe, is easy to use." Zi Ji smiled and helped Rong Zhao get up, and the two of them went to the table and sat down.

Rong Zhao smiled, took the porridge bowl handed over by Zi Ji, and suddenly asked again, "How is that idiot?" ”

Zi Ji naturally understood that the fool was talking about Sheng Qiong, so she smiled and said, "It's okay, he can do whatever he wants, and he is very obedient." And the body is really good, one person can use it for five people. ”

"That's all this bastard does." Rong Zhao smiled and shook his head.

"Childe, how many years will he belong to me in the future?" Zi Ji asked with a small chuckle.

Rong Zhao stared at her vigilantly and asked rhetorically, "What do you mean?" ”

Zi Ji smiled, approached Rong Zhao and whispered, "What can the slave mean, just ask what you mean." ”

"To be enslaved, to be sent, whatever you want. Nothing else! ”

"You want to keep it for yourself?" Zi Ji winked mischievously.

"Tsk!" Rong Zhao smiled helplessly, he reached out and tapped Zi Ji's head, "He belongs to my sister, don't beat him." ”

"Huh? But ......" Zi Ji glanced at the blood spots that were eating with peace of mind, and knew that there were no messy people outside, so she let go of her courage and asked in a low voice: "Isn't your sister about to enter the palace?" ”

"But don't you see that the emperor is old? How many more years will he live? My sister is 19 years old this year, and she will only be 20 years old after the New Year. A good youth and a good time are tied to a bad old man......" Rong Zhao shook his head helplessly, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "I don't think it's a good thing." ”

"Yes...... Even if you don't like them son, this palace gate is as deep as the sea, do you still want to get the princess out and marry again? ”

"Who knows what will come? In short, you don't want to hit him. Rong Zhao nodded Zi Ji's nose and admonished.

"Got it!" Shihime chuckled softly.

"By the way, what's going on in the capital these days?" Rong Zhao's mind flashed the figure of King Su Zhao Run hurriedly entering the palace, and asked with a frown.

Zi Ji smiled: "There's no movement, everyone is busy with the New Year." The low-ranking officials were busy giving gifts, the princes and nobles were busy receiving gifts, and the sage's sentence of 'courtesy and exchange' was enough to explain the current situation in the capital clearly. ”

"Well, it's fine that there's nothing special." Rong Zhao nodded slowly, and asked again, "What is the condition of my maternal uncle?" ”

"Ye Shenzhi, a grain merchant who is both left and right, mainly sells Jin rice, and also does a little spice and fur business, and sometimes pours jade, in short, he is a very profitable person. There are two houses in this prosperous imperial capital, and there is also a garden in the northwest of the imperial capital, although it is not big, but the repair is also quite exquisite. He has a good relationship with Qian Qianzhong, the left attendant of the household department. sent his daughter to Qian Shilang as the sixth concubine, and now she is being favored. ”

"Give your daughter to someone else as a sixth concubine? This man must be a pleasing pug. Rong Zhao snorted disdainfully.

Zi Ji smiled: "How could Childe think so? In fact, there is nothing strange about this kind of thing - the left waiter of the household department just happens to be in charge of these merchants, not to mention businessmen like Ye Shenzhi, some of the imperial merchants who are more powerful than him who specialize in doing business in the palace and the imperial pharmacy and the imperial dining room are also willing to slap them. This Ye Shenzhi can send his concubine's daughter into the Shilang Mansion, and I don't know how many people envy him. ”

Rong Zhao sneered and shook his head and didn't say anything, even if he traveled to this inexplicable place for more than ten years, he still couldn't accept such a thing as exchanging his daughter for a future or wealth, or even a business, let alone the difference between a concubine and a concubine.

"Childe, it's not too early, the slave has to retreat." Zi Ji glanced out the window, the cold moonlight shone on the window paper, reflecting a blue and white color, there was a faint sound of wind outside, listen carefully to the sound of people talking, it should be the little official on duty walking outside.

"Oops, your face ......" Rong Zhao turned back to find the dough that had been torn off by himself.

"Here." Zi Ji took out the face from her sleeve, shook it towards Rong Zhao, turned her back and pasted the fake face, and when she turned around, she had already regained the appearance of a young official.

When Rong Zhao saw it, he couldn't help but walk over and touch it lightly with his hand, nodded and said, "Yes, this method can be given to that idiot to try, so that he can have a new identity to mix in the imperial capital." ”

"Don't worry, Childe, I will definitely take care of this." Zi Ji threw a wink at Rong Zhao again, and then saluted respectfully, "The prince rested earlier, and the little one retired." ”

Rong Zhao took out a piece of silver from his purse and threw it into Zi Ji's arms, and said with a smile: "It's hard work." ”

"Thank you for the reward." Zi Ji made another gesture and retreated.

Rong Zhao turned around and leaned on the bed to take the shepherd dog into his arms, and sighed while following its fur: "Blood, now only our grandfather and son are left." Dad can sleep with you in his arms tonight, and the two of us will rely on each other to keep each other warm......"

The shepherd dog seemed to understand his master's words, and happily raised his chin to lick Rong Zhao's face.

"Alright, alright, don't make a fuss. Lao Tzu doesn't have a base with the dog, so go to sleep quickly. Rong Zhao pressed the dog's head into his arms, reached out and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

There was nothing to say all night, and the shepherd dog was woken up by urine early the next morning, and had to crawl out of the owner's bed and run out to pee, and Rong Zhao was also woken up by the way. The door was opened by blood spots, and a cold wind blew in, Rong Zhao couldn't help but shrink and wrap the quilt on his body tightly. By this time, the fire in the charcoal basin had been extinguished, and the warm morning light shining through the simple carved window lattices could not relieve the cold in the house.

Rong Hui, who originally said that he came to wake up in the morning, did not appear, and he should not have come back all night. The grandfather and grandfather who have relatives are in the imperial capital, which is different from himself, who only has a cousin and is a businessman! Rong Zhao opened his eyes wide, endured urine, and silently slandered.