In the eighty-sixth episode, the vinegar jar was overturned!
Xiao Yunxin saw that the seat he wanted was occupied by Rong Zhao, and he felt very lonely for a while, so he went to sit next to Mrs. Xiao.
Rong Zhao wanted to be against Zhao Mu, beckoning to Xiao Xun and said, "Second son, you come and sit here, just now we are halfway through what we said, you come over and let's continue." β
Xiao Xun immediately happily turned around and sat on the other side of Rong Zhao, and the two of them continued to talk happily.
"Look, these kids are so lively together." Mrs. Xiao said with a smile.
"yes, yes! Young people should learn more together! Xiao Zhengshi agreed with Rong Zhao and Xiao Xun talking about ancient calligraphy and painting, this is what young talents should look like.
"What the master said is that tonight's family banquet is mainly to thank Rong Shizi, it is really hard and aggrieved for Rong Shizi to live in our house for so many days." Mrs. Xiao smiled.
"Not bad! Let's raise a glass together and thank Rong Zhao for working so hard for Zilin's affairs for so many days. Xiao Zhengshi said, raised his wine glass to Rong Zhao, and said with a smile: "Rong Zhao, since you are already my student, don't treat yourself as an outsider." β
"Thank you, Lord Xiao." Rong Zhao hurriedly raised his glass and returned the salute.
"Huh? How can you still be an adult? Aren't you teachers and students? Mrs. Xiao asked with a smile.
Rong Zhao looked at Xiao Zhengshi's smiling face, then pushed the boat down the river, raised his glass and said, "Madame's lesson is that the teacher is on top, and the student will give you a drink." β
Xiao Zhengshi smiled with satisfaction and touched Rong Zhao, and said, "Come, let's have this cup together." Zilin don't drink it, just take your body as the priority. β
Zhao Mu smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will replace wine with tea." β
"Okay, then it's all done." Xiao Zhengshi said, taking the lead in draining the wine in the cup.
Rong Zhao naturally couldn't put it off, so he kept himself and drank a little bit of it.
After a glass of wine, Mrs. Xiao began to pick up chopsticks to pick up dishes for Xiao Zhengshi, and at the same time beckoned everyone to move the chopsticks.
Rong Zhao was not in a hurry to eat, and turned his head to chat with Xiao Xun again, and Mei Ruo, who was standing behind him, took his chopsticks and stepped forward to put two pieces of meat in the bowl for him, and poured a little sauce. Zhao Mu next to him had already taken a bowl of tonic soup handed over by the maid next to him, tasted it shallowly, and said to Mei Ruo: "This matsutake soup is good, give Rong Zhaosheng a bowl." β
Mei Ruo hurriedly thanked her, and then went to give Rong Zhao soup. Rong Zhao said without looking back: "I don't want matsutake soup, I want pigeon soup." As he spoke, he winked at Xiao Yunxin, who was sitting opposite.
Xiao Yunxin rolled Rong Zhao's eyes and lowered his head.
Zhao Mu could see it clearly from the side, but he could only smile and say nothing.
Mrs. Xiao served her husband half a bowl of soup, and Fang greeted Rong Zhao again: "Rong Shizi, don't just talk and eat vegetables!" You eat mutton every day in Xiliang City, and you also taste the mutton in the capital, our sheep here are goats, and the meat quality is not much different from the sheep on the grassland, can you taste the better ones over there? β
"Mrs. Xie, eat. I'm not very particular about eating, and the mutton on the grassland or the mutton in the mountains is very good. The main thing is to see how to cook, hehe......" Rong Zhao hurriedly agreed, while stuffing a piece of mutton into his mouth, and turned his head to talk to Xiao Xun.
Mrs. Xiao couldn't understand why this second son, who usually doesn't talk much, actually talked so much tonight, but she couldn't express her dissatisfaction in front of so many people, so she persuaded Zhao Mu again: "Lord Wang, this mutton is warm, you can also use it less, it is good for the body." β
"Nope." Rong Zhao immediately turned around and vetoed, "You can't give him mutton at night, his body can't stand it." As he spoke, he glanced at the dishes on the dinner table again, and finally pointed to a plate of jujube paste and yam cake and said, "You can eat two pieces of this." β
"Oh, that's good, then quickly bring this plate of yam cake to the prince." Mrs. Xiao instructed the maid behind her.
Zhao Mu glanced at Rong Zhao helplessly, thinking that this guy had intentions, right? I always let myself eat yam cake these days, and three meals of yam cake a day are about to become yam cake!
A dinner party, the happiest is Xiao Xun, Rong Zhao has been pulling him to chat, from ancient calligraphy and painting to jade jewelry to Saiwai customs and Qiangrong customs and those little-known interesting things on the battlefield, Rong Zhao knows everything, understands everything, and speaks so interestingly that Xiao Ergongzi, who is buried in books all day long, is fascinated by it, and even his father and his mother don't care about making him look at him or even mentioning it with words, just talking and laughing with Rong Zhao.
And the most depressed is undoubtedly Xiao Yunxin, seeing that his cousin is opposite, but he doesn't even look at himself, obviously that Rong Zhao only laughs with the second brother and doesn't look at him properly, but he always looks at others with a pair of eyes. From time to time, I also told sΓΉ what dish called Mei Ruo was delicious, and I put it over for Rong Zhao to taste.
Xiao Zhengshi has always cared much about the children's affairs, but he doesn't feel anything, but Mrs. Xiao sees this qiΔ in her eyes, and feels more and more that this Rong Zhaozhen is really amazing, not only makes her daughter depressed but also takes away the soul of her second son, which is a proper scourge! However, this person is not a child of an ordinary family, and he can't move lightly, Mrs. Xiao thought about it, and felt that there was only one way to solve this trouble!
Since it was a family banquet, there were not too many tricks, and the family got together to eat and drink, and they dispersed in less than two watches. Xiao Zhengshi and his wife first ordered someone to carry a soft sedan chair to send Zhao Muhe and Rong Zhao, who was seven or eight points drunk, back to Tingxuezhai, and then Fang took his son and daughter back to the front.
Back to Tingxuezhai, Mei Ruo took Lan Yun and others up to take off their robes for Zhao Mu and Rong Zhao, and sent sobering soup to Rong Zhao, Lan Yun asked strangely: "Why did Gongzi drink so much wine tonight?" β
"It's not that the second son has been pulling the son to drink, and the son doesn't know what's wrong, he never greeds for a cup on weekdays, and he drank so much tonight when he talked and laughed with the second son." Mei Ruo habitually pushes the mistakes on others, in short, our son-in-law will never be wrong, and if there is a mistake, others will bring it to the worse.
"He drank a good amount of alcohol, and he drank half a catty. Prepare your tea, in case he gets thirsty in the middle of the night. Zhao Mu sighed helplessly, and thought silently in his heart for a night, but he didn't understand where he offended this guy, and he talked coldly to himself all night, and he squeezed into the light.
Mei Ruo hurriedly bowed and thanked him: "Thank you for reminding the prince, it's not early, so the prince should rest early." Early in the morning, Mama Song took General Huo and others to pick up the prince back to the house, and some of them were busy. β
Zhao Mu slowly went to the bed and lay down, Lan Yun hurriedly went over to help pull the quilt over and cover him, and then turned her head to Mei Ruo, who was feeding Rong Zhao to drink sobering soup in the small hall in the outer hall, and said, "Sister, you go to serve the prince tonight, and the prince will leave it to me." β
"Okay, don't sleep too hard." Mei Ruo said, put down the sobering soup bowl, helped Rong Zhao to get up, and half-carried and half-hugged the person into the east room.
Zhao Mu lay on the bed but didn't feel sleepy, watching Lan Yun go and move the carpet that was covered outside the screen in front of the bed and lay on the floor, and said apologetically: "Thank you for your hard work." β
Lan Yun smiled: "Don't say that, prince, you are not friends with our son-in-law, so I will serve our son-in-law." β
"That being said, it's not your duty to serve the king after all. Wait for Ming'er to live in the king's mansion with Rong Zhao, and the king will arrange a banquet to thank you. Zhao Mu smiled.
"It's too polite for the prince to say that. It's getting early and it's time for you to rest. Lan Yun said, got up and went to extinguish the candles everywhere, leaving only a bean-sized butter lamp in the corner, Fang turned around and took off his coat, wearing a small jacket and cotton silk pants and burrowing into the bed.
"Don't be sleepy, you can talk to me." Zhao Muping lay on the bed, looked at the top of the tent and said.
"It's going to be the third watch." Lan Yun glanced at the hourglass.
Zhao Mu sighed softly and said, "I've been bothering you for a while, I guess you're really tired, okay, then you can sleep." β
Lan Yun's heart softened when she heard this, so she wrapped herself in the quilt and turned in the direction of Zhao Mu, and whispered, "What do you want to talk about, Lord Wang?" You have to be quiet, so that Sister Mei can hear that I will be scolded. β
"Let's talk about your son-in-law." Zhao Mu whispered.
"Huh? Our son? Lan Yun whispered, "What's there to talk about?" Our son-in-law has lived under the same roof with you for a month, and you must have known what kind of person our son-in-law is, where do you still use slaves and maids to talk too much. β
"Naturally, I don't have to say anything about your son's behavior, but I still don't know what he likes or hates, just like tonight, he looks quite happy, but he doesn't seem to be very happy. He saved the king's life, and the king wanted to thank him but didn't know how to thank him, for fear that it would backfire if he didn't get it right...... Do you understand what this king means? Zhao Mu asked quietly.
"The prince is too worried, in fact, our son-in-law seems to be dissatisfied with no one on the surface, and he is not pleasing to anyone, but in fact he is a very good person, not to mention anything else, just say that he has never beaten and scolded us slaves and maids, and he has never treated us harshly. It really felt like family to us. Lan Yun chuckled, "As for him not being happy tonight...... Presumably there are many rules in this Shangshu Mansion, and he is not comfortable living. Our son is the one who hates etiquette the most. β
"Whoa! is also said that his temperament is naturally the least fond of restraint. Zhao Mu sighed again and said, "However, tonight he seems to be angry with this king, and this king really can't think of where he offended him, or...... Did you say something wrong? β
"This ...... Not really, right? What can the prince say wrong? Lan Yun also felt strange, it stands to reason that her son-in-law is a person who never takes some small things to heart, how can he have anything to do with a sick man?
Zhao Mu thought about it for a while and said: "If you say the wrong thing, this king suddenly found out that your son-in-law did not have an Adam's apple this afternoon, so he asked him a strange question, and then he seemed to ...... Angry? β
Lan Yun couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, and said because she bowed: "Didn't the prince's words reveal our son's backlash?" Our son has always been good-tempered and good to everyone, but he doesn't like others to say that he is thin, especially not like others to say that he is like a girl. I remember that two years ago, the second son of the family casually said 'girl' or something, and our son drew his sword to duel with the second son at that time......"
"Lan Yun!" Mei Ruo's voice came from outside, interrupting Lan Yun's words, "What time have you not slept yet?" β
Lan Yun suddenly stuck out her tongue and lay down wrapped in the quilt.
Zhao Mu smiled faintly, it turns out that this is the case, since he was a child, he didn't like others to look down on him and said that he was thin, saying that he was like a woman, and he would fight hard with others...... So I asked him why he didn't have an Adam's apple in the afternoon, and this guy held a grudge like this, and he went against himself all night.
After figuring out the root of the matter, Zhao Mu also let go of his thoughts, immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep, and said nothing all night.
Early the next morning, Mama Song really brought people and carriages and horses to pick up Zhao Mu and return to the house, Huo Yun was very happy to see Rong Zhao, and went forward to salute and say goodbye. Rong Zhao also liked Huo Yun a lot, so he pulled him to ask about some outside things, and Huo Yun answered them one by one.
When the big car and the small car came, when they left, it was naturally the big car and the small car go, and only the things of Rong Zhao were loaded with two large cars.
At that moment, Rong Zhao looked at the dozen or so wooden boxes, frowning and wondering whether it was appropriate for these refining vessels that condensed his own hard work to be transported to the Rui Wang's Mansion, Zhao Mu took Huo Yun's hand and walked slowly to him, and said softly: "Rong Zhao, I'm sorry, this king apologizes to you." β
Rong Zhao immediately turned his head to look at Zhao Mu vigilantly, frowned and asked, "I'm sorry what?" β
Zhao Mu pinched his chin and smiled, and said, "Uh...... Well, it's actually nothing. When this king is your age, he doesn't like people to gossip. β
"Who's talking nonsense?" Rong Zhao asked again.
Zhao Mu smiled and was about to explain, but Xiao Heng, who was looking at the next person packing his luggage, just hurriedly walked over and interrupted the conversation between the two: "Lord Wang, Rong Shizi, the two boxes of things over there are books given to Rong Shizi by my father, and my father asked me to tell the prince that it will be of great benefit to you to take the time to rummage through them after you arrive at the palace." β
Rong Zhao grinned, clenched his fists and said, "In this way, Rong Zhao will thank the teacher for his care." β
"Lord Wang, Rong Shizi, everything has been loaded, it's windy here, don't stand in this tuyere." Xiao Heng persuaded.
"Yes, the prince's body hasn't recovered yet, so hurry up and get in the car. The wind blew again, and it caught a cold, but it made matters worse. Rong Zhao said coldly.
Zhao Mu glanced at him, and didn't bother to argue with him, so he immediately helped Huo Yun's arm to get into the carriage.
"Rong Shizi, please also get in the car, and come to the house to drink tea and chat if you are free another day." Xiao Heng arched his hand.
"Thank you, eldest son." Rong Zhao said, turned around and was about to get into the car, when suddenly someone shouted behind him, and when he hurriedly looked back, he saw Xiao Xun running in a hurry with a royal blue plain satin baggage, so he turned around with a smile and asked, "Where are you going in a hurry?" β
Xiao Xun sent the burden in his hand to Rong Zhao, and took two breaths before saying, "Oh, these are a few ancient books that I specially went to the Library Pavilion to find, and they are all recorded in the condensation techniques of various sects, which may be useful to you." β
"Condensation?" Rong Zhao's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, the ancient condensation technique was based on alchemy, and the Taoist alchemy was for immortality, although most of these things were harmful, but the condensation technique was very clever, and most of them were secret techniques, which were not easy to spread. These books are not worth much to others, but for Rong Zhao, it is basically equivalent to a swordsman getting a superior martial arts cheats, and that kind of surprise can't be suppressed.
"Great!" Rong Zhao happily hugged the burden and grinned at Xiao Xun so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "Thank you, second son." β
"Still so polite? Didn't you say that you would be commensurate with brothers in the future? β
"Oh, yes, yes!" Rong Zhao hurriedly handed over the burden to Mei Ruo, and then respectfully clenched his fists and was rude: "Brother Dongjun (Xiao Xun's cousin), thank you!" β
Xiao Xun also returned the salute with a fist and smiled: "You haven't written yet, so I'll just call you Brother Rong." β
"Okay, when I enter the country to study another day, I will have a watch." Rong Zhao smiled and nodded.
Zhao Mu in the carriage looked at the two people outside as if they were sending each other off, and he was already impatient, but fortunately he lifted the curtain of the car and said to Xiao Xun: "Dongjun, if you don't have anything important, you might as well come with us." β
"I won't go today, another day, another day." Xiao Xun smiled at Zhao Mu and arched his hand, and urged Rong Zhao, "Okay, you hurry up and get in the car." It's cold, so let's not always stand here and talk. β
"Brother Dongjun will come to me when he is idle another day, anyway, you are familiar with the Rui Wangfu." Rong Zhao said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'll be bothering me a lot, get in the car." Xiao Xun nodded with a smile.
Rong Zhao grabbed Huo Yun's shoulders and stepped into the carriage and saw Zhao Mu's stinky face, but at this time, Rong Zhao was in a good mood, so he didn't care about him, sat opposite Zhao Mu with a cat's waist, put the burden on his lap and untied it impatiently.
"Anything good deserves it." Zhao Mu glanced at Rong Zhao coldly.
Rong Zhao was holding a bunch of treasures in his arms, and smiled at Zhao Mu in a good mood: "It's definitely a good thing!" If you can also find me these good books, my son may consider exempting you from the money spent on dispensing your medicine. β
Zhao Mu glanced at the shabby book covers, and said lightly: "What's this, there are more than 10,000 books in this king's study, you can go back and find it yourself." β
"Really?" Rong Zhao suddenly figured out that the collection of books in the Rui Wang's Mansion must be no less than that of the Xiao Mansion! Guarding such a rich man and not knocking on the bamboo pole, but holding such a small profit is complacent, he is really a turtle, too decrepit.
"Will this king lie to you?" Zhao Mu asked with a chuckle.
"Nope! You Rui Wang Ye is full of words, how can you lie to such a small person as me. Rong Zhao flattened his mouth, no longer paying attention to Zhao Mu, but began to seriously flip through the basic ancient books in his hand.
Zhao Mu waited for a while and didn't see Rong Zhao paying attention to himself, and felt uncomfortable again, because he quietly glanced at the titles of those books, and asked with a frown: "Aren't these all alchemy books?" How did you study this at such a young age? β
"You don't understand that, do you?" Rong Zhao covered the scroll and looked up at Zhao Mu, a pair of peach blossom eyes shining brightly, "The flowers and herbs in this world may have regional and variety differences, but there will be no world of difference between the same variety and the same kind of medicinal materials, just like you and King Su and the second prince and your brothers, although you are all sons of the emperor, but because your mothers have different temperaments and backgrounds, the three of you have different temperaments and personalities, and your qualifications are also different." However, you all have the emperor's education on your body, so some things in your bones are the same, right? β
Zhao Mu thought about this carefully and nodded lightly: "It makes sense." But what does this have to do with the books you read? β
"Although the three of you brothers are all children of the royal family, they have different aspirations and different ways of doing things, why is this?" Rong Zhao asked again.
Zhao Mu smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, the edification and education I have received since childhood are different. β
Rong Zhao looked at Zhao Mu's eyes and said in a low voice: "Concubine De Niangniang and Lord Xiao are from a family of poetry and books, so King Rui, you are also a bookish, even if you lead the troops to fight, you are also a handsome talent, and you are also bent on restoring the imperial examination system and giving the world's scholars a way to serve the country." Right? β
Zhao Mu didn't expect Rong Zhao to say such a thing, and his heart was moved for a while, so he took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.
Rong Zhao knocked on the scroll on his knee and said: "Well, this condensation technique is the way of edification and education for me, and those rare medicinal materials and drugs are like your brothers, and in the end, after thousands of tempers, it will become a poison that harms people or a good medicine to save people, just look at the way and method, I say that the prince understands?" β
Zhao Mu smiled, shook his head and said, "How can this king not understand such a simple truth?" Do you need to put so much effort into comparing the three brothers of this king? β
Rong Zhao also laughed, but after laughing, he asked Zhao Mu seriously: "Lord Wang, you said yesterday that you had sent someone to investigate that matter, I don't know if there will be a result?" β
Zhao Mu also smiled when he heard this, shook his head and said, "There is no news yet, you said yesterday that you wanted to check it in person, do you have any ideas?" β
Rong Zhao looked at Zhao Mu's eyes, and saw that he was looking at himself calmly without dodging or dodging, wondering if this guy was lying? He looked at himself so honestly, he shouldn't be lying, but he is a prince! Children born in the royal family should be born with a natural skill to lie, right?
"Hey, what do you want?" Zhao Mu raised his hand and shook it in front of Rong Zhao, "Facing this king in a daze, is it because this king is good-looking?" β
"Hah! Ha ha! Hahaha......" Rong Zhao looked at Zhao Mu's exaggerated laughter, and after laughing three times, Fang asked seriously: "Good-looking?" Are you better looking than Ben Gongzi? β
Zhao Mu smiled with crooked eyebrows, reached out and brushed Rong Zhao's cheek with the back of his hand, and sighed softly: "Indeed, you are much better looking than this king." β
"Get out!" Rong Zhao raised his hand and knocked Zhao Mu's hand aside.
Zhao Mu shook his aching hand and chuckled, "Just kidding, this is angry?" I see that you and Xiao Xun are talking and laughing with each other, isn't it good? β
"Pretty good? It's good. Rong Zhao looked at Zhao Mu with fiery eyes, and after a while, he suddenly smiled evilly and reached out to hook Zhao Mu's chin lightly, "Isn't this good?" β
Zhao Mu was not annoyed, he only slowly reached out to hold Rong Zhao's hand, twisted it slightly, looked into his eyes and asked, "Do you really think this is good?" β
The two looked at each other, their eyes locked on each other's.
Rong Zhao had an evil smile on his face, mostly provocative.
Zhao Mu's eyes were full of affection, as if he was looking at his beloved lover.
After a while, Rong Zhao was defeated, pulled his hand back suddenly, and hummed in a low voice: "What kind of eyes are you?" Insane. β
Zhao Mu's eyes flickered, hiding a trace of loss in his heart, and chuckled: "If you can't afford to play, don't play, do you think you will play tricks on people?" β
"Boring." Rong Zhao's originally somewhat hot heart instantly cooled down after hearing Zhao Mu's sentence "Don't play if you can't afford it", he coldly annoyed Zhao Mu with a roll of his eyes, tied up the burden on his knees and threw it aside, turned around and pulled the cloak to wrap himself, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Because after the two people fought this sword with their eyes in the carriage, they each had different thoughts.
Zhao Mu felt that Rong Zhao must be disgusted with men, at least he wouldn't be like men himself, otherwise he wouldn't say that his eyes were "crazy". Therefore, the little thoughts in my heart must be suppressed and eliminated. This is a good talent, if you want to be the master of the world, you must cherish your talents and love talents, you must reuse every talented person, you must have the world in mind, don't be self-defeating for this unsightly mind, let Rong Zhao disgust himself.
Rong Zhao felt ridiculous for his heartbeat, some of the truths were obvious, how could a proud son of heaven like Zhao Mu like him like a monster who was neither male nor female? His destined wife is a famous lady like Xiao Yunxin, his marriage must be a strong alliance, the Xiao family is his biggest help, as soon as a person like him is born, the next qiΔ has been arranged - who to marry as a wife, who to accept as a side room, what kind of warrior to learn martial arts with, what kind of writer to study with, at what age to start studying, at what age to start getting involved in court politics, at what age to marry a wife and have children...... Waiting, someone arranged it for him tightly, and he didn't have himself in one of his qiΔs. If he had to break in, it would be just fun for him. It's like what he said: don't play if you can't afford it.
Rong Zhao knew that he could afford to play anything in this world, but he couldn't afford to play emotionally. It's not that he doesn't have that IQ and EQ, it's that he doesn't have that capital at all.
It's a joke. A monster who is neither male nor female, a laughing stock that will eventually laugh and be generous.
The carriage did not stop at the gate of Rui Wang's Mansion, but went around to the side door of the west and went in directly, until it stopped at the gate of Xiuyuan Hall, where Zhao Mu lived daily, and Mama Song took a few newly selected beautiful maids to pick up Zhao Mu in front of the carriage, and politely greeted Rong Zhao.
Zhao Mu stood at the gate of the courtyard and was not in a hurry to enter, only glanced at the people in front of him with both hands, and finally said to Mama Song: "Move all the things of Rong Gongzi to the courtyard to be settled, and in the future, Gongzi and his people will live in the courtyard, and the people who were originally on duty inside will be withdrawn. In a word, Rong Gongzi is your master in the palace like this king, and whatever he says and whatever he does is as effective as this king, understand? β
"The old slave understands." Mama Song hurriedly agreed, and then turned around and instructed the four young men standing next to her: "You go and help Rong Shizi move all the things to the courtyard." β
The four little servants bowed down to receive the order, and followed Lan Yun and the others to the courtyard on the east side of the Xiuyuan Hall with the carriage pulling Rong Zhao's treasures.
Zhao Mu watched them leave and said to Rong Zhao: "The east courtyard gate of the courtyard goes out and passes through a bamboo forest is the northeast corner gate of the palace, and there is Qingyang Street. You don't have to go through the gate of the palace to get in and out, it's very convenient. β
"In this way, thank you very much." Rong Zhao arched his hand towards Zhao Muyi, "The prince is going to rest, I will also go over to clean up my things, I have an appointment with someone tonight, so I won't bother the prince." β
"Okay." Zhao Mu nodded lightly, and said uneasily: "If you need guards, you can ask Huo Yun to follow." β
"No need, in a peaceful and prosperous world, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, who can be idle and have nothing to do to assassinate a person like me who does not learn and has no skills?" Rong Zhao said, shook his head with a smile again, stretched out his slender fingers and counted carefully: "Besides, I don't have a lot of family wealth, and second, I can't be kidnapped by the children of powerful people, and third, I don't have any enemies in this capital, so I don't have to be so cautious." β
"Makes sense." Zhao Mu smiled and nodded, "Then I won't worry about this idleness, if you need anything, just tell Mama Song and Huo Yun, the two of them will arrange it for you." β
"Thank you, Lord Wang." Rong Zhao nodded.
"You're welcome, see you later." Zhao Mu nodded, turned around and entered the courtyard gate of Xiuyuan Hall.
Rong Zhao looked at his slender back and smiled, and also turned around and walked towards the courtyard.
is not at home, tea and rice need to be carefully cooked, Zhao Mu changed his clothes after returning to the room, and only took a nap on the couch for a while, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark. When Mama Song saw that he was awake, she hurriedly called someone to come in to serve her face and wash her hands, and asked the prince if he was hungry and wanted to set up dinner.
Zhao Mu then remembered that he had only drunk a bowl of soup at noon and had not eaten, and he was already hungry at this time, so he called for dinner.
Seeing the same exquisite meals on the table, Zhao Mu couldn't help the thoughts in his heart after all, because he asked Mama Song: "What's the movement over there in the courtyard?" β
Mama Song was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "I didn't hear any movement, Rong Shizi seems to have gone out after changing his clothes for a simple lunch." There was no lunch break. β
"Haven't come back yet?" Zhao Mu asked again.
Mama Song hesitated: "The people over there in the courtyard were all sent out by Rong Gongzi, and the errand servants in it were the seven or eight maids he brought and a manservant named Rong Sheng. If the prince wants to know the movement over there at all times......"
"No need." Zhao Mu waved his hand and said lightly: "Rong Zhao is a friend to me, and he is not a sojourner when he lives in the palace, but is graciously invited by this king." I think Mama is clear about hospitality, so I don't need to say more, right? β
"Yes, the old slave understands." Mama Song replied and didn't dare to say more.
However, Zhao Mu didn't have much appetite, thinking that Rong Zhao didn't have any foundation in the capital, and there was only one cousin who couldn't beat him, and it was obvious that the person was not all the way with him. In that case, why did he go out in a hurry and not come back so late?
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En, although this chapter is less than 10,000 words, it is quite exciting.
I wrote it again until half past eleven in the night!
There is really no second speed at this speed......~(>_<)~
So, what about people's tickets?
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