312 Just waiting to take root and sprout

"Whitney?"

Rong Lan was stunned, Gong Hanyi also entered the mansion at the same time, and he asked with a slightly gloomy face: "Do you know who went to Qingningxuan?" ”

The housekeeper shook his head, "The old slave doesn't know, because the prince has ordered not to monitor Qingningxuan, so I don't know who went in, but the old slave listened to the guard's meaning and said that that person was good, because no one noticed it after he sneaked into the mansion, and then it was because Mr. Wu and the person had a dispute for some reason, which alarmed the next person, otherwise I am afraid that no one would know that Qingningxuan had been there at night." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Rong Lan frowned slightly, Wu Cheng's status in the Xuanwang Mansion was not low, and even because of the reason why he led him as a strategist to rely on everywhere, the people in this mansion would respectfully call him Mr. Wu when they saw him. In order to let Wu Cheng work for him wholeheartedly, and to show his trust in him, Qingningxuan, where Wu Cheng lived, had always been unmonitored, and even Rong Lan, who was in Wu Cheng's dealings, had never asked about it.

He has been so generous, who is the person who came to visit with leakage, why did he avoid all the people from Xuanwang's Mansion sneaking into the mansion?

"Did anyone hear why they were arguing?" Rong Lan thought for a while and asked in a deep voice.

The housekeeper shook his head, "I don't know, the prince also knows that Mr. Wu has always refused to let his subordinates get close, and the place where he lives is only the little guy he brought with him to take care of him, and the subordinates in the house are never allowed to enter Qingning Xuan half a step except for sweeping, if it weren't for the loud argument between the two tonight and the broken teacup, I am afraid that it would not alarm the subordinates on duty at night." ”

Rong Lan's brows tightened even more when he heard the butler's words, and he suddenly felt that there was something he had been ignoring.

He didn't find it when he didn't think about it before, but now the housekeeper mentioned him and remembered that although Wu Cheng had followed him for nearly ten years, his food, clothing, housing and transportation had never passed through the hands of the people in the palace, and he rarely accepted the gifts and money he sent, and he had never even made a living, but he had never lacked flowers, and even the tea set and pen inkstone used in Qingning Xuan were better than those he used in the king's mansion.

He had asked Wu Cheng with a smile where the money came from, Wu Cheng just casually said that it was his savings in the previous half of his life, but now he thinks about it everywhere, when he met Wu Cheng, it was at his lowest point, his mother died of illness, and the mother family was weak, but Wu Cheng decided at a glance that he began to support him, but at that time, among the royal family, there were many princes who were more suitable for him to fight for power, why did Wu Cheng recognize him?

Rong Lan's eyes were dark, and he forcibly suppressed his suspicion of Wu Cheng, after all, Wu Cheng had followed him loyally for ten years, and planned for him to help him have today's status, he didn't want to let him and Wu Cheng get out of his heart because of a moment of doubt, he waved his hand to let the housekeeper withdraw, and constantly relieved himself in his heart that he was thinking too much, tonight's incident could not be Wu Cheng's doing, Wu Cheng had no reason to help King Qing to deal with him, and the leaking visitor also knew Wu Cheng's friend......

He took a sip of tea from the teacup that the butler had brought in, and his face seemed to have calmed down, but if there was a mirror in front of him, Rong Lan would find that the haze in his eyes at this time was even heavier, and the seeds of doubt had fallen, just waiting to take root and sprout, how could it be so easy to pull out of his heart?

In King Ling's mansion, Xue Rou didn't know how much was going on in the outside world, she just buried herself in the study, watching Qin Xi next to her come in with a stack of invitations again, slightly crazy.

"How many more posts are there?"

Qin Xi Nunu mouthed, "These are the posts attached to the gifts sent by each family when the Ling Wangfu was established, and there is a stack of posts over there that were sent by the courtiers when the prince was seriously ill a few days ago, and that one was sent by the Xuanwang Mansion a few days ago, this is from the Xiao family, and the Xie family's ......"

"Alright, alright!" Xue Rou frowned and interrupted Qin Xi's words, she couldn't help but rub her eyebrows, "This Rong Thirteen is simply not worry-free." ”

Seeing this, Qin Xi was about to speak, and when she looked up, she saw Rong Jing who came in at an unknown time, and she was about to salute him, Rong Jing waved her hand at her, signaling her to withdraw, and then hooked the corners of her mouth and chuckled: "Rourou, you say bad things about me again!" ”

Xue Rou suddenly heard Rong Jing's voice and looked up at him, and when she saw him dressed neatly in nocturnal black, she knew that he had just come back from outside, and she didn't ask where Rong Jing went, she just threw the post in her hand on the table, and said angrily: "Thirteenth Master, His Royal Highness King Ling, how long have you not paid attention to these posts sent by various governments?" ”

Rong Jing half-leaned back in his chair, picked up a book that Xue Rou had written annotations and flipped through it, and said lightly: "What does this king do?" ”

Xue Rou gritted her teeth, "Your old man doesn't know how unpopular you are in this Southern Chu Imperial City now, those nobles are just that, you can understand those brothers you ignore me, but can't you be scrupulous about those courtiers, you want to take the heir, you want to be the prince, what can you do without the support of those people?" ”

It's not that she's thinking nonsense, but how long she has been in Nanchu, she has heard how bad Rong Jing's reputation is, if it weren't for the fact that he was the thirteenth son of the emperor, if he wasn't the king of Ling, who was favored by the emperor of Chu, I was afraid that in this imperial city, he would be the target of everyone's shouting, Xue Rou really didn't understand how a good prince could make interpersonal relationships to the point where they are today.

Rong Jing pursed his lips, "If the old man doesn't speak, even if they support the sky, it's useless, since it's useless, why should I care about them......"

"Bang!"

Before Rong Jing finished speaking, he received a blow on the head, and the booklet in Xue Rou's hand rolled into a barrel and said: "You are just talking nonsense, even if you don't have to worry about easing the relationship, it will not hurt you, if you want to govern the dynasty, you will always need these people, is it possible to wait for you to become the emperor and deal with all the world affairs by yourself?" Besides, no one has ever taught you that you have to return gifts when people give gifts, which is the least common sense! ”

Rong Jing lay on the table with teary eyes and pouted, "But I have never only accepted gifts and never returned gifts, and I have been ......like this since I was a child."

Xue Rou only felt a toothache when she heard Rong Jing's words as if she were natural, and she was deeply puzzled by what this guy grew up eating, and he could still be so stingy and domineering as he said, she somewhat understood why King Xuan, who was so well disguised, would have a black face when facing Rong Jing, and he was completely angry.

Xue Rou threw a stack of posts in front of Rong Jing, and said word by word: "From tomorrow, the affairs in the mansion will be handled by Qin Xi, and you and I will go to the mansions to return the gift." ”

Rong Jing opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but Xue Rou seemed to know what he was going to say, and directly raised the book in his hand and glared at him, "Don't refuse!" ”

Rong Jing shrugged her lips and shrugged on the table and muttered, "Rourou is getting more and more fierce......" (To be continued.) )