The seventh time, sleep together on a cold night

"Childe, it's time for soup." Mei Ruo picked up the soup cup from the tray and sent it to Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao took it and smelled the soup, and said, "It's a little hot, I'll drink it later." ”

Mei Ruo instructed the little maids on both sides: "The son is tired, you don't need to serve, you all go down and rest." ”

The little maids on both sides were like being amnestied, and they all gave Rong Zhao a blessing and retreated.

Mei Ruo lowered her head and smiled at the sheepdog at her feet: "Bloody, you can go to sleep too." ”

The shepherd dog rubbed back and forth at Rong Zhao's feet and refused to leave, so Rong Zhao took a piece of pastry from the small table at hand and handed it to it.

"The blood spots were spoiled by Childe." Mei Ruo chuckled, waited for the sheepdog to open the door with his paws, and then went out, followed and closed the door.

Rong Zhao glanced at the cup of soup in his hand, sneered indifferently but did not speak.

Mei Ruo closed the door and came back without saying anything, and directly poured the soup into the spittoon.

"Is Childe tired? The bed is already made, so let's sleep peacefully, right? Mei Ruo asked.

"Okay, I'll have Zi Ji take care of me tonight, Mei Ruo, you can go and sleep with yours." Rong Zhao nodded.

"Then there's Sister Lao." Mei Ruo nodded lightly at Zi Ji.

"My sister is polite." Zi Ji smiled back.

Mei Ruo blessed Rong Zhao, walked into the bedroom with light steps, carried her futon to the east room, and took another set of futons to spread on the low couch outside Rong Zhao's carved bed. After cleaning up, Rong Zhao had already washed his face and changed his clothes, and Mei Ruo saw that Zi Ji had no clothes to change, so she brought her a new set of home-style dresses to change. Zi Ji hurriedly thanked her, and said with a smile: "My sister gave me this set of clothes, and I will buy two new sets for my sister to return to you." ”

"Sister, why should you be so polite, all of my qiē are childe's." Mei Ruo chuckled.

"This makes sense, ours are all childe's." Zi Ji nodded in agreement.

"You two, can you sleep?" Rong Zhao looked back at the two sisters helplessly.

Mei Ruo smiled and turned to leave, while Zi Ji changed her clothes directly in front of Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao smiled: "There is a difference between men and women, so you should avoid it." ”

"Other men naturally want to know, and the son doesn't need it, anyway, the slaves and maids are all the son's people." Zi Ji smiled and took off her purple clothes, put on the light green dress that Mei Ruo brought, and ran to the mirror to look at herself and sighed, "I have never worn clothes of this color." ”

Rong Zhao smiled: "This color is not suitable for you, or purple is more in line with your temperament." ”

"Childe is eccentric." Zi Ji flattened her mouth.

"Mei Ruo is as elegant as a white plum, and you are as delicate as a demon, you two are not the same kind of people." Rong Zhao said, lying on the bed and pulling the quilt to cover it.

"That's right." Zi Ji pulled down the mirror to cover it, turned around and walked to Rong Zhao's bed and knelt down.

"Still not sleeping?" Rong Zhao asked with a smile.

"Childe, the slave is incompetent, and I have caused trouble for Childe." Zi Ji lowered her head in frustration.

"Rong Yun was originally a sinister person, and it is not the first time that you have entered and exited the General's Mansion, and it is beyond my expectation that you were discovered by his people today. Don't blame yourself, anyway, I'm a nickname, and I don't care about one more woman. Rong Zhao smiled and stretched out his hand to hook Zi Ji's chin, deliberately squinting, "What, does the beauty want to sleep tonight?" ”

"Childe teased again! The slave maid thinks so! Zi Ji had long known about Rong Zhao's daughter's body, but at this time, she made such a fuss, and the guilt and frustration in her heart were all gone.

"Sleep, Ming'er still has business." Rong Zhao yawned and slowly closed his eyes.

Zi Ji stretched out her hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for her, knelt in front of the window and thought about things silently. Rong Zhao lay quietly for a while and didn't hear Zi Ji get up, so he closed his eyes and asked, "Don't think nonsense, go to sleep quickly." ”

"Childe, why did you go to such lengths to kill a minion? Why don't you just ......"

Rong Zhao reluctantly opened his eyes and leaned in, patting the empty space beside him. After Zi Ji sat down, Fang sighed, "You think I don't want to kill the initiator? But do you know why the emperor would allow a county lord to marry into the Rong family to be a second room? ”

"Why?" Zi Ji asked puzzled.

"Do you know that there is a saying that 'will be outside, and the king's order will not be affected'?"

"I've heard of it." Zi Ji thought about it, but still didn't understand, so she asked, "Does it have anything to do with this?" ”

"The Rong family guards the western frontier, more than 2,000 miles away from the capital. The war on the frontier is changing rapidly, how can you say that the emperor can rest assured? ”

"Ahh Zi Ji suddenly said, "I see! ”

Rong Yue yawned again and muttered, "It's time to sleep this time, right?" ”

"Yes, Childe, go to sleep, Zi Ji knows what to do." Zi Ji hurriedly lifted her legs and got out of bed and covered the tent for Rong Zhao.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, the great eunuch beside the emperor came with the holy decree.

Ye Shi got up with his sick body and put on makeup, took his daughter Rong Yue and son Rong Zhao to the front to receive the order, and Zhao Ning, the lord of Linyang County, also came out in full costume, and came out with her sons Rong Hui and Rong Yun, plus a large family of slaves knelt on the ground in the front yard.

The content of the holy decree is naturally canonized Rong Yue as Concubine Yue, the great eunuch Zhang Wanshou finished reading it with a male duck's throat, waiting for the Ye family, the Linyang county lord and others waited for thanksgiving, handed over the holy decree to the Ye family, and said with a smile: "Our family congratulates Mrs., Mrs. Hexi." ”

Ye Shi handed over the holy decree in his hand to Rong Zhao, raised his hand sideways and said, "It's really hard to bother my father-in-law to take a trip!" Please ask your father-in-law to come in and serve tea. ”

Zhang Wanshou smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, looked at Rong Yue and said: "Oh, it is said that we don't dare to delay indiscriminately on errands on weekdays, but today is different!" Miss Rong - ah, no, Concubine Yue is on her way, our family wants to take a sip of this cup of tea, isn't it joyful?! ”

Rong Yue smiled slightly, raised her hand and said, "Father-in-law, please sit inside, Rong Yue has one more thing to trouble her father-in-law to help." ”

"Oh, don't you dare to do this, what's not troublesome, if you have something, just tell the old slave!" Zhang Wanshou hurriedly smiled with his hands.

"Father-in-law, please sit down inside and talk." Ye wanted to invite again.

"Madame, please." Zhang Wanshou raised his hand politely.

"Father-in-law, please." Ye insisted on Zhang Wanshou first.

"Then our family will be rude." Zhang Wanshou arched his hand towards the Ye family, and sure enough, he entered the door first.

After sitting down and serving tea, Zhang Wanshou asked Rong Yue what he could do, and Rong Yue smiled and said: "I want to trouble my father-in-law to help me bring a message to His Majesty, just say that Rong Yue has a little matter and wants to meet His Majesty, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Gee, that's a bit out of place." Zhang Wanshou said with a smile.

"What my father-in-law said is that I also know that this is not in accordance with the rules." Rong Yue slowly got up and stepped forward, bowed slightly to Zhang Wanshou, and chuckled: "But my father-in-law often serves in front of His Majesty, so you can help me add a sentence when Your Majesty is happy or occasionally mentions me, isn't this 'seeing or not seeing' a matter of Your Majesty's words?" ”