There was nothing to say all night, and at the fifth watch the next morning, Rong Zhao was woken up by Mei Ruo: "Childe, childe...... It's time to get up, the general rested in the lady's room last night, and you have to go and say hello to the general and his wife. ”

"Oops! Sick of it! Rong Zhao turned over, holding the quilt and refusing to move, "Listen to the north wind outside like a wolf howling, I don't want to get up, I want to sleep." ”

"Childe, you better get up. If you're late, Madame should be nagging again. Mei Ruo patiently persuaded.

Outside the bed tent, Lan Yun, Jin Xuan, Bai Shao, and Milan, the four close-serving maids, each holding a towel, soap, basin, and spittoon, were standing beside them, patiently waiting for the one who was lazy to get up early.

Finally, Mei Ruo said a lot of good things, Rong Zhao couldn't sleep anymore when he heard it, Fang pushed away the quilt on his body and squinted his eyes and sat up. Mei Ruo hurriedly turned around and twisted a warm hand towel from the basin to wipe his face first.

"Hmm...... Hate to die. Rong Zhao closed his eyes and took the handkerchief, wiped his face indiscriminately, and threw it into Mei Ruo's arms.

"Childe, drink saliva." Mei Ruo hurriedly handed the phone to Lan Yun, and then took the tea cup from Jin Xuan's hand and handed it over.

Rong Zhao took the teacup, took a sip of warm chrysanthemum tea, rinsed his mouth first, and then changed to a warm boiled water and drank it to be completely sober. Mei Ruo hurriedly served him to put on his clothes, got up and went to the dresser to comb his hair.

After the five big maids served Rong Zhao from head to toe, Fang You Lanyun and Jin Xuan accompanied them to the Ye family's room to greet the general and his wife.

When the laziest and most inactive third son entered the door to greet his parents, the room was already full of people - Rong Hui, Rong Yun, and Rong Yue were already sitting there, and Ye had already gossiped, and was leaning on the couch with Rong Shuo left and right.

As soon as Rong Zhao entered the door, Rong Shuo's face became gloomy: "What time did you come?" The family is waiting for you. The older you are, the more unruly you are, and it's better to be sensible when you were a child. ”

"My son had a nightmare last night, and he was scared in a cold sweat in the middle of the night, so he woke up in the morning and only felt heavy on his body, so he was late." Rong Zhao bowed and said.

"You can do this in a dream, where are you like my son." Rong Shuo snorted dissatisfiedly.

"That's it! Zhao'er has been weak since he was a child, so don't blame him, general! Ye waved his hand at Rong Zhao and called him over, touched his forehead and held his hand, and said gently: "This is a child, although it is important to ask for peace every day, but the parents of the body and skin, protecting your body is the greatest filial piety." ”

Rong Zhao hurriedly responded: "Mother's words, my son remembers." ”

"Alright, all the people are over, tell me to go down and pass the food." Ye said to the maid next to him.

The maid agreed to go down, and it didn't take long to turn the tables and chairs, bring up the food boxes one by one, and set up a table full of hot soup, hot rice, and hot porridge.

"Let's eat." Rong Shuo was the first to pick up the chopsticks.

Ye personally filled Rong Shuo with a bowl of porridge, and said gently: "This shredded chicken porridge has been added to the concubine with wolfberries, lilies and yams, which is the most nourishing. The general has been fighting for days and days, and he is busy with the affairs of His Majesty's royal car, which can be described as hard work, and he should eat a little more to replenish his body. ”

"Okay, you're not well, you should eat more." Rong Shuo took the porridge bowl and glanced at Ye with pity.

Rong Yun, who was sitting on the left-hand side, put the chopsticks on the table with a gloomy face, and said, "Father, madam, I suddenly remembered that I had a little urgent matter to deal with, so I retired first." ”

"What's the urgency you have to eat?" Rong Shuo frowned and asked.

"There are still some things that have not been taken care of clearly in the funeral of the nurse Xu, and the son thinks that she has taken care of her son for a few years, and she can't let her go too shabby, so she ordered a coffin yesterday, and said that she would get up early today to see." Rong Yun said, then stood up and bowed towards Rong Shuo, "Please use it slowly, and my son will retire." ”

Rong Shuo didn't want to say more, so he waved his hand to let Rong Yun retreat.

Seeing this, Rong Hui also got up and said: "Father, when I came back yesterday, Vice General Zuo said that there were a few wounded soldiers who were afraid that their lives would be in danger if their old injuries recurred, and my son was not at ease, so he should go and see it earlier." ”

"I know about this, you go and see, and if you need any medicine, you can arrange for someone to get it. These warriors must not be allowed to die in our own barracks instead of dying on the battlefield. Rong Shuo frowned.

"My son understands." Rong Hui bowed in response, and also turned around and went out.

Rong Yue looked at Rong Zhao, who was eating sweetly with a rice bowl, smiled helplessly, and added another chicken leg to him.

"Well, thank you, sister." Rong Zhao smiled sweetly, opened his mouth and nibbled on a piece of meat in his mouth.

Ye glanced at Rong Zhao with disgust, and then picked up vegetables with Rong Shuo.

"Your mother said that you want to send your sister to the capital?" Rong Shuo asked Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao hurriedly swallowed the meat in his mouth, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm worried about my sister." ”

"Doesn't you have to? You went to the capital with me, who will be filial piety in front of your mother? Rong Yue said, and gave Rong Zhao soup.

"What can I do here? You can rest assured, as long as you two are doing well, I will naturally be fine. Ye said, glanced at Rong Shuo next to him again, and chuckled, "Besides, I have your father by my side." The young eagle has full wings and naturally wants to fly in the sky, so you can't be a burden to your mother. ”

Rong Yue smiled, got up and served soup to the Ye family, and sighed again: "Look at what my mother said, what should I do with Zhao'er." ”

"Alright, you two should talk to your mother. I still have something to do, so I'll get busy first. Rong Shuo said, putting down his rice bowl.

Rong Yue and Rong Zhao hurriedly stood up, watched Rong Shuo walk out, bowed down to the door together, and watched his back disappear outside the courtyard gate before turning back. Ye's food was already small, and she didn't have the heart to eat at this time, so the maids on both sides cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and changed them for snacks and goat milk for her to lean on the couch and drink it.

"Mother, if nothing happens, I'll go out too?" Rong Zhao didn't like to see his mother look so pretentious, so he thought of finding an excuse to slip away.

"What are you anxious about? Sit down, I've got something to say to you. Ye finished the last mouthful of goat's milk and pointed to the chair at hand.

Rong Zhao had to sit down and listen to his mother.

Ye Shi looked at Rong Yue, sighed at Rong Zhao again, and said: "I have already told your father about you going to the capital with your sister, don't go out to mess around these days, prepare well at home, the capital is not as good as Xiliang City, where the ministers are everywhere, and the powerful gather, just throw a stone casually, just wait to hit a prince and uncle." Don't say that you have to be cautious when you go there, even your father, a second-class marquis, has to rein in his edge when he enters the capital. Do you understand? ”

"Got it." Rong Zhao knew that if he didn't want to listen to these nagging, he could only agree honestly.