18. The king of Duanwang treats you
Tongfu Inn.
After Yan Yi listened to Qing Yuan's report, a look of surprise flashed on his face, but soon his eyebrows bloomed with a look of surprise, and he turned back to look at Shen Zhen in the next moment.
"Uncle Shen, what do you think?" Without waiting for Shen Zhen to answer, he said to himself: "Rong Jin came to the door at this time, do you think she figured it out?" Want to ......"
Yan Yi and they live in the Tianzi No. 1 building of Tongfu Inn, Tongfu Inn is Kyoto City and Yuelai side by side with the world's famous inn, Tianzi No. 1 is naturally more exquisite and elegant like gold carving and jade masonry. Just talking about the hundreds of verdant green bamboos outside the wing room and the old cinnamon in the courtyard that is already flush with the eaves, the fragrance of the full tree should be with more than a dozen pots of budding autumn chrysanthemums under the south eaves, for a while I only feel that heaven on earth is just like this!
Shen Zhen was sitting on the balcony outside the east wing at the moment, where he was facing Lao Gui in the courtyard, and his body was a small red clay stove, with a purple clay pot on the stove and a small purple sand cup in front of him.
After listening to Yan Yi's words, Shen Zhen put down the purple sand cup in his hand and looked up at Yan Yi, "Yes and no, Your Highness will tell at first sight if you have seen someone?" β
Yan Yi nodded, indeed, yes and no, he will know if he goes to see it.
"Qingyuan, go and talk to the prince, this palace ......"
"Your Highness," Qing Yuan interrupted Yan Yi's words and said softly, "There is another person who came with Miss Rong. β
The words in Yan Yi's mouth suddenly froze in his mouth.
Shen Zhen, who was carrying a purple clay pot on the balcony and was about to refill the water, was also suffocated, and the two looked at each other in unison.
Yan Yi furrowed his brows, although he had a guess, he still asked, "Who is it?" β
Qing Yuan wrung his brows, and said in a buzzing voice: "It's easy to look at someone who comes, but he just turns to ashes, and the small one can recognize it." β
The implication is that who else can be besides Yan Li?
Yan Yi pursed his lips, his face was covered with a touch of coldness, and he waved his hand and said to Qing Yuan: "I still have a few altars of autumn dew here, and when the guests of the prince leave, you can take one altar and go to Baichuan to compensate for it." β
"Yes, Your Highness."
Qingyuan retreated.
Shen Zhen continued to pour the mountain spring water he had found from the mountains early in the morning into the Tiliang sand pot, and after the water on the red clay stove gurgled hot, Yan Yi, who was standing there with gloomy eyebrows, greeted: "Your Highness, the water I used to boil tea was brought back from Yuji Mountain outside the city early in the morning, do you want to sit down and pay it off together?" β
Yan Yi seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, looked up at Shen Zhen, leaned slightly, chewed a smile at the corner of his lips, and nodded, "Okay." β
After the words fell, he strode out and sat down cross-legged on the pampas mat opposite Shen Zhen.
At this time, the water on the red clay stove had already boiled three times, and Shen Zhen grabbed the small pot on the red clay stove.
Yan Yi looked at the slender and slender hand with a set of cooking movements, like flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye, and when he saw the tea soup in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses.
"This is Wakaki on the mountain of Tono in my country, right?" Yan Yi looked at Shen Zhen, who was holding a small cup of purple sand and wanted to pay for it.
Shen Zhen looked up at Yan Yi, a look of approval flashed in his eyes, "I can't imagine that His Royal Highness lives in the inner palace, but he can recognize this mountain and wild coarse tea." β
When Yan Yi heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Eight hundred miles away from the imperial city in the territory of the Northern Qi Dynasty, there is a mountain, called Hengshi Mountain, in the depths of Hengshi Mountain, there is a mountain full of stone caves towering into the clouds and steep like a cliff, the world calls it Dongye Mountain, there is a kind of tea tree growing on the mountain, the trunk is absolutely colored, but the leaves are cyan. But the flowers that bloom are red.
It is said that Wakaki only blooms once every three years, and the flowering period is only a short hour. After this hour, the flowers will fall and bloom, and we will have to wait another three years!
But I heard that this tea can cure the epidemic, but I don't know if it's true or not?
Yan Yi picked up the small cup of purple sand in front of him, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Uncle Shen, I heard that this tea grows in Dongye Mountain and can cure the epidemic. I don't know if it's true or not? β
When Shen Zhen heard this, the corners of his lips provoked a faint hint of mockery.
Cure the epidemic?
He didn't know that this tea could cure the epidemic, he only knew that this wood had a fragrant fragrance, and it had the effect of invigorating blood and passing through menstruation, dispelling stasis and relieving pain. And back then...... Shen Zhen smiled at the corner of his lips, raised his hand and took the small cup of sand and drank it all.
"Whether it can cure the epidemic, I don't know. However, it has a rich aroma and a mellow and refreshing taste, which is true. Your Highness, don't take a try! As he spoke, he raised his hand to Yan Yi.
Yan Yi smiled, also picked up the small cup in front of him, and drank it all.
At the end, he nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed rich and long, and the taste is mellow and refreshing." β
Shen Zhen smiled and changed a small cup full of tea to Yan Yi.
"Uncle Shen," Yan Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the small cup of purple sand, and said in a deep voice: "I can't wait any longer!" β
Shen Zhen looked up at Yan Yi.
Feeling his gaze, Yan Yi slowly raised his head, and Shen Zhen saw a faint fierceness in Yan Yi's eyes, and he couldn't help but be silent. Raising his hand, he picked up the small cup in front of him, and his eyes fell on the pale golden tea soup. Can't wait any longer?
"What do you want to do?"
"Reveal his identity." Yan Yi lowered his eyes and said softly: "Without us doing anything, the emperor of Dongxia will kill him faster than us!" β
Shen Zhen's hand holding the small cup trembled almost invisibly, but soon, he stabilized his mind that was slightly distracted, and after taking a shallow sip of tea soup, he slowly said: "But in this way, wouldn't it be that the Wei family also knew his identity?" Shen Zhen looked at Yan Yi, "Besides, what if the Northern Qi Dynasty passed on the jade seal to him, and the emperor of Eastern Xia also knew about it?" β
The fierce look on Yan Yi's face suddenly froze there.
He is not worried that the Wei family will know, and he must have occupied the right time and place when Wei reacted and sent people in, but if it is really as Uncle Shen said, the emperor of Dongxia also knows about the jade seal, wouldn't he lead the wolf like a room? Giving a piece of fat to someone else's mouth for nothing?
Thinking about it like this, Yan Yi immediately dispelled the idea of announcing Yan Li's identity to the public. However, he didn't forget his purpose of revealing Rong Jin's identity to Han Cheng! What he wants is to marry Rong Jin as his wife, and then Han Cheng will help him take the position of prince. Instead, his father and daughter are reunited, and Rong Jinhua is left in another house!
"Then Uncle Shen, what good can you do?" Yan Yi looked up at Shen Zhen and said in a deep voice, "This person must not be able to stay any longer." β
Shen Zhen can understand why Yan Yi has to put Yan Li to death!
Judging from the current situation where Rong Jin and Yan are in pairs when they leave and are in pairs when they enter, there must be a secret love between these two. In time, it will be impossible to say that the raw rice will be made into cooked rice without knowing it, and at that time, His Royal Highness will really lose his wife and lose his soldiers! Don't say that this person can't do it, he hasn't forgotten what kind of mother he has...... Shen Zhen's eyes swept over a shadow owl.
It's just, kill Yan Wufang's son? No, that's not his intention.
Doesn't Yan Wufang often say that death is often the greatest relief, and letting a person live but taking everything he has is the greatest punishment for him? So, he won't let him die!
The corners of his lips provoked a shallow arc, Shen Zhen looked at Yan Yi, and said softly, "Your Highness may be able to find someone to cooperate?" β
"Looking for someone to work with?" Yan Yi looked at Shen Zhen and asked in a lost voice, "Who are you looking for to cooperate?" β
Shen Zhen raised his head, his gaze fell on the petals as small as rice grains on the treetops above his head, and said softly: "The battle for storage positions is not just happening in our Northern Qi. I heard that the Emperor of Dongxia also has many heirs under his knees, but the favorite of the Emperor of Dongxia is not from the Middle Palace, but the second prince under the knees of Yuan Guifei, Li Kai, the king of Rui. β
Yan Yi looked up at Shen Zhen fiercely, "Uncle Shen said that I should form an alliance with Li Kai, the king of wisdom?" β
"Why not?" Shen Zhen's amber eyes looked at Yan Yi and said lightly, "Doesn't Your Highness think that your experiences are very similar?" is obviously the favorite son of their respective fathers, but they have become a victim of old rules! β
"No, I'm more wronged than Li Kai." Yan Yi gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I am the concubine of the middle palace, and the position of the crown prince should have been mine!" β
"Yes, you are the concubine of the middle palace, and the emperor's favorite son, you are the crown prince?" Shen Zhen nodded with a smile and said in agreement.
Shen Zhen's words made Yan Yi's chest suddenly have a sense of pride.
Yes, he is the concubine of the middle palace, and he is the son that his father likes and values the most, who can inherit the position of prince except him?!
"Okay, Uncle Shen, according to your wishes, I will immediately send Qingyuan to inquire about the news of Li Kai, the king of Rui." Yan Yi said.
When the words fell, he was about to call Qing Yuan in, but Shen Zhen interrupted him before he could speak, and said, "Your Highness, don't be bored, let's wait for the prince's guests to leave, and then let Qing Yuan inquire." β
Yan Yi thought for a while, nodded and said, "Uncle Shen, you have a point, since that's the case, let's continue to drink tea." β
Shen Zhen nodded and handed the small cup full of tea to Yan Yi.
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After Baichuan finished serving the tea, he withdrew with his eyebrows lowered and lowered his eyes as he did when he came in.
But the corner of his eye was silently looking at Rong Jin, who was sitting under Han Cheng's right hand, and was holding a teacup ready to sip.
Baichuan knew that his princess was extremely beautiful, otherwise he would not have fallen in love with the prince at a glance. And the current little county lord of Rong'an has passed on the princess's appearance by ten, but it is just ...... Baichuan's eyes fell on Rong Jin, who lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and what he saw in front of him was really like a crescent moon, like flowers and trees piling up snow, and the beautiful and vulgar was almost suspicious of being in a dream!
When Baichuan was deeply shocked by Rong Jinzhirong, a gaze as sharp as a cold blade suddenly glanced at him, and the cold temperature made him feel like falling into an ice cave, and he couldn't help but want to escape.
Bai Chuan's mind trembled, and he immediately accepted the gaze that secretly looked at Rong Jin, and hurriedly retreated. But Bai Chuan is also an old man who follows Han Cheng, although Shicai's gaze is too cold and intimidating, after a moment of horror, he settled down, and when he withdrew, he naturally looked up at Yan Li on Rong Jin's side.
Yan Li is still easy to pass, covering his shocking appearance like a carving, and what appears in front of everyone's eyes is only a slightly delicate face!
Just when Baichuan looked at him, he also looked up at Baichuan, and the two looked at each other.
Because of Bai Chuan's snooping on Rong Jin, this made Yan Li very unhappy, he thought that his gaze just now had shocked Bai Chuan, and he didn't expect Bai Chuan to dare to peep at him again before leaving! Suddenly, the originally warm gaze suddenly looked like a sword out of the sheath, as if it was about to split Baichuan into two! made Baichuan subconsciously shake his body, lowered his eyes, and left the flower hall in a hurry.
Just as Baichuan hurriedly retreated, Han Cheng, who had not made a sound, suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Li, his dark and deep eyes were full of displeasure.
Yan Li's actions were not intended to be hidden, because of this, he just raised his eyebrows and gave Han Cheng a "Do you have an opinion?" So what! The face.
Han Cheng immediately felt as if his chest was stuffed with cotton, and he immediately made up his mind, this person, even if Rong Jin likes it, he will never let Rong Jin marry him!
Rong Jin didn't care about the swords and swords of the two of them, she lowered her head and drank the tea in her hand. I don't know what kind of tea it is, but the entrance is fragrant and refreshing, and it is indeed a rare good tea.
Han Cheng wanted to wait for Rong Jin to explain his intentions, but Rong Jin would rather put all his thoughts on tea than intend to tell him that it was right.
Yan Li is simpler, I gave you a chance, you don't thank me, and you still want to press me? There are no doors!
Seeing that the tea was almost dry, no one spoke.
After all, who cares and who loses!
Han Cheng put down the teacup in his hand and looked up at Rong Jin, "I'm glad you came to see me." β
Well?
Rong Jin looked up at Yan Li.
Are they here to see people and be friendly?
Yan Li raised his lips at Shangrong Jin's gaze at him, and said softly: "Lord Wang, I'm afraid you have misunderstood, we are not here to see you, but to talk to you." β
Say something?!
Han Cheng raised his head and looked straight at Rong Jin.
Rong Jin tugged at the corners of his mouth and gave Han Cheng a skin smile without smiling.
Han Cheng only felt that the smile was uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it, but before he could figure out what was uncomfortable, Yan Li spoke again.
"Lord Wang, Jin'er has a special identity, I want to set up a guard team for her, but at present, there is a lack of a person in charge of training, I don't know if you are interested, Lord Wang?"
Yan Li's straight to the point, first made Han Cheng stunned for a while, but when he came back to his senses, he suddenly felt that his chest was not stuffed with cotton, but was punched heavily, which made his internal organs move away, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or swelling!
Han Cheng looked at Rong Jin fixedly.
"That's what you mean, too?"
Rong Jin smiled.
Isn't this nonsense? If she didn't mean that, why did she come all the way here?
"Speak." Han Cheng accentuated his tone.
Rong Jin raised his eyebrows, collected the smile on his face, and said coldly, "You don't want to?" β
"I ......"
Han Cheng didn't expect Rong Jin to suddenly ask such a question.
What he was angry about was Rong Jin's attitude towards him, of course he knew that her identity was special, and he knew that this identity would bring her trouble, otherwise, why would he secretly meet her? Why do you want to take her back to Northern Qi?
Rong Jin's eyes coldly looked at Han Cheng, who was unresponsive to her question, and the next moment, a sneer bloomed in his eyes, and he threw the tea cup in his hand on the table with a "snap", and said to Yan Li: "Go." β
Yan Li picked the corners of his mouth at Han Cheng, who had a black face, and really stood up.
"Stop!" Han Cheng was angry, and he also stood up, glaring at Rong Jin with an angry face, "Did I say I didn't want to?" β
Rong Jin turned his head and looked at Han Cheng with a puzzled expression, "Have you figured it out?" β
"I ......"
Rong Jin raised his hand to stop Han Cheng from finishing his words.
"Words, I can make it clear to you, you go and help me train people, and I will accept your affection, but that doesn't mean that I will agree to go back to Northern Qi with you." Rong Jin said.
Han Cheng opened his mouth.
After the resoluteness of the corners of Shangrong Jin's eyebrows, he finally sighed and said softly: "Since you know that it is not safe here, why can't you consider returning to Northern Qi with me?" β
"Is Northern Qi safe for me?" Rong Jin looked at Han Cheng amusedly, and without waiting for Han Cheng to answer, he continued: "Don't tell me anything about the kindness of the princess, the prince, and the county lord is pure. Lord, these words are much better to say to those who want to hear them than to tell them! β
"Rong Jin, you haven't seen them or been in contact with them, how can you conclude that they must be bad? Will it be difficult for you? Han Cheng said unwillingly.
Rong Jin sneered, looked Han Cheng up and down with a sneering gaze, and said coldly: "Because I have brains." β
The implication is that you don't have a brain!
Han Cheng struck his chest in one breath, he couldn't go up or down, and he almost fell to the ground with his head cut to the ground.
Rong Jin waved his hand, "Okay, since you are unhappy to say some things, then don't say them, when can you come to help me?" Also, how long can you stay here? β
"I'll give you an explanation, and I'll be able to go with you right away." Han Cheng's face sank, and he said in a humming voice: "I have a month, and after a month, I must rush back to Northern Qi." β
Rong Jin nodded, "Okay, in three days, I'll send someone to pick you up." β
Han Cheng wanted to say, no, he could pack up and leave.
But Rong Jin grabbed before he could open his mouth and said, "It's so decided, although you can leave immediately, I still have to arrange it." β
What else can Han Cheng say?
I could only watch Rong Jin and Yan Li leave.
After a while, Baichuan walked in.
Han Cheng stroked his forehead, sat back in the chair, and said to Bai Chuan: "You go and see if His Highness is in the house." β
"Yes, lord."
Bai Chuan responded, but did not retreat, but looked up at Han Cheng without saying anything.
Han Cheng put down the hand that was rubbing his forehead and asked, "What's wrong?" Do you have anything else? β
"Lord Wang, is that young lady just now the eldest lady who was exiled by the prince back then?"
Han Cheng nodded.
Bai Chuan was the old man beside him, and when he was just a small guard by the side of the princess who protected the country, Bai Chuan followed him. Han Cheng has always trusted him.
"It's very good-looking, much better than the county lord." Baichuan said softly.
When Han Cheng heard this, a smile couldn't help but bloom on his face, and he said softly: "She and Hua'er are Meilan Zhuju have their own merits, but ......"
Seeing that Han Cheng stopped talking, Bai Chuan couldn't help but look up at him and said softly, "What's the matter, Lord Wang?" β
Han Cheng sighed and said softly: "I don't know why, although she looks better than Hua'er, I think Hua'er is the daughter I want." β
Bai Chuan couldn't help but smile and said, "Lord Wang, are you confused?" The county lord is your daughter! β
"It's not ......" Han Cheng still wanted to explain, but when the words came to his mouth, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down, I want to be alone." β
"Yes, lord."
Baichuan bowed and stepped back.
In the room, Han Cheng's eyes fell on the tea cup used by Rong Jin, and a blank look appeared on his face. He slowly raised his hand and pressed it to his chest, and the sound of a powerful and orderly heartbeat made his face a little more confused. From the joy after knowing that Rong Fanghua left him a daughter in this world to the current insipidity, he didn't know, did he change, or Rong Jin disappointed him too much?
"Fanghua, is she really our daughter?"
Tianzi No. 1 room.
After Yan Yi listened to Qingyuan's report, he hurriedly ordered, "Please come in." β
After a while, Baichuan walked in.
"Little Baichuan has seen His Highness."
Yan Yi raised his hand to excuse Baichuan's salute, and asked softly, "Baichuan, why are you here?" I heard Qingyuan say, your prince has a guest, and you are not waiting in front of you, why did you come to me? β
Bai Chuan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "Back to Your Highness, the guests have already left, and it was my lord who came to invite His Highness to come over and talk about it." β
Rong Jin and Yan Li had already left, and Qing Yuan had given Yan Yi a quarter of an hour ago.
Yan Yi calculated, according to reason, Baichuan should have come to invite him a long time ago, but he only came at this time, and it is estimated that Han Cheng left Baichuan to speak. I don't know what Han Cheng said to Baichuan?
Giving Qing Yuan to the side, Yan Yi smiled and said to Baichuan: "Since the prince is invited, then let's go over quickly, don't let the prince wait for a long time." β
When the words fell, he took the lead and walked out.
Baichuan and Qingyuan followed closely.
Han Cheng, who was in the room in a bad way, heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside, he put down his hand rubbing his temples, stood up, dusted off his robe without a trace of wrinkles, and then looked up at the door.
As soon as Yan Yi entered the door, he saw Han Cheng standing there waiting with a solemn expression, and a smile appeared on his face subconsciously, and he saluted Han Cheng: "Lord Wang." β
Han Cheng returned the salute, "Your Highness." β
After Yan Yi entered the house, Han Cheng instructed Bai Chuan again: "Go and make a pot of tea." β
Bai Chuan was about to retreat, but was stopped by Yan Yi, "No need, when the prince was a guest, I drank a belly of tea with Uncle Shen, and I still feel uncomfortable with my stomach." β
Baichuan looked at Han Cheng, Han Cheng waved his hand, and Baichuan saluted and retreated.
"Lord Wang, Qingyuan said that Miss Rong came, what's the matter, Miss Rong has changed her mind and plans to go back to Northern Qi with you?" Yan Yi didn't make any sloppy eyes, and asked bluntly.
Han Cheng raised his head, met Yan Yi's enthusiastic eyes, and after a pause, slowly shook his head.
Although I had a conjecture in my heart, I still couldn't hide my disappointment in the end.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly sank.
Long.
Yan Yi laughed, looked up at Han Cheng, and asked softly, "Lord Wang, ...... girl Rong is here?"
"She wants to build a team of guards, and she wants this king to train them for her." Han Cheng said.
"The prince agreed?"
Han Cheng nodded.
Yan Yi thought for a while and said softly: "That's fine, after all, the prince and Miss Rong have been separated since childhood, and it is good to be able to get along together for a few days and understand each other more." β
Hearing this, Han Cheng nodded and said, "This king thinks the same way. β
"Did Miss Rong say when you would like to invite the prince to enter the mansion?"
"Three days later."
Three days later!
Yan Yi thought for a while and said with a smile: "Do you want to send a letter back to the princess, after all, the prince originally planned to pick up Miss Rong and leave, but now ......"
"Fortunately, His Highness reminded me," Han Cheng smiled and said, "If it weren't for His Highness's reminder, this king would have almost forgotten about this." β
Yan Yi smiled and waved his hand.
The two gossiped for a while, and Yan Yi got up to say goodbye.
Han Cheng sent Yan Yi away, turned around and went to the bookcase in the house, and after writing a letter, he called Bai Chuan to come in, "Send this letter back to the princess as soon as possible." β
"Yes, lord." Bai Chuan took the letter and put it away, turned around and hurriedly retreated.
Let's say that after Yan Yi said goodbye to Han Cheng, he hurried back to the house, but he didn't see Shen Zhen, so he couldn't help but call Qingyuan to ask.
"What about Uncle Shen?"
"Back to Your Highness, when you went to see the prince, Shen Escort also went out."
"Out?" Yan Yi couldn't help but hesitate and asked, "Where did you go?" β
Qing Yuan shook his head.
Yan Yi couldn't help frowning, and was about to tell Qing Yuan to look for it, but he didn't want to, but the next moment, he saw Shen Zhen walking towards this side from a distance, he quickly stood up, stepped forward, and asked, "Uncle Shen, Qing Yuan said you went out, where did you go?" β
"I went out for a walk." Shen Zhen said, "What's the matter, Your Highness has something to do with me?" β
Yan Yi went through Han Cheng's promise to train guards for Rong Jin, and at the end, he said softly: "Uncle Shen, you say, should we take this opportunity to get in too?" β
"No, you don't."
"Why?" Yan Yi looked at Shen Zhen puzzled.
The corners of Shen Zhen's lips curled up with a sneering smile, and he asked Yan Yi softly, "Do you know what I went to do just now?" β
"Didn't you say you went out for a walk?" Yan Yi asked with a strange expression.
"I went out for a walk, that's because I originally planned to secretly follow the Yongning County Lord and listen to what they have to say, but I was discovered before I could get close." Shen Zhen said to Yan Yi.
"Discovered?"
Shen Zhen nodded, "So, take the opportunity to get involved in the Rongjin Mansion, you can dispel this idea, Yan Wufang's son......" Shen Zhen paused, although he didn't want to admit it, but he still said helplessly: "It's really not an idle person!" β
Yan Yi's lips pursed.
After Shen Zhen finished speaking, he walked to the house, and as he walked, he said to Yan Yi: "Your Highness, you might as well think about how to talk to King Rui." β
"yes, how did I forget that." Yan Yi was reminded by Shen Zhenyi, and hurriedly strode in, and said to Shen Zhen as he walked: "Uncle Shen, I still have you to help us come up with an idea for this matter?" β
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Rong Jin got out of the carriage, and seeing that Yan Li didn't mean to get out of the carriage, he couldn't help asking, "Aren't you coming down?" β
"I'm going to run some errands." Yan Li said to Rong Jin: "You go back to the house first, do good things, and I'll come to you." β
Rong Jincai wanted to ask, what was the matter.
But Yan Li had already put down the curtain in his hand and instructed Wu Da, who was driving the car, "Let's go." β
Wu Da looked at Rong Jin, and Rong Jin waved his hand, "Go ahead." β
"Yes, County Lord."
Wu Dayi drove the carriage away from the gate of the county lord's mansion with a whip.
The little servant of the porter had already come out, and at this moment he saw that his own county lord was standing under the eaves, and they also followed him to stand under the eaves, watching the carriage leave.
Rong Jin didn't know where Yan Li was going, because Yan Li didn't say anything to her along the way, and he suddenly mentioned it when he arrived at the gate of the mansion. I couldn't think of a clue, and when I was about to turn around and enter the house, there was a sudden sound of tuk tuk horses' hooves in my ears.
Could it be that Yan left and returned?
Rong Jin involuntarily turned around to look.
Behind her, a colorful glazed canopy and emerald carriage was driving towards her in the distance. The horses pulling the cart are all oily and slippery jujube red horses, and the horses are extraordinary, and they are not ordinary at first glance.
Oh my God, whose carriage is this?
The little guys behind Rong Jin whispered.
The West Market is a place where rich businessmen gather, and they are all rich people, but the social status of merchants is low, even if they are rich, they can't afford to put their scores! The Eastern Xia Dynasty had a strict system for houses, as well as for chariots and horses. Suddenly, I saw such a rich and extraordinary carriage appear, and it was very lively for a while, and everyone gathered around and began to comment.
Rong Jin glanced at it and put away his curiosity.
Closed his gaze, turned around and was about to enter the door, but at this time, there was a clear and shallow sound behind him.
"Lord Yongning!"
Rong Jin paused, and involuntarily turned around.
"Lord Duan?"
Rong Jin looked at the Duan Wang Li Huan who lifted half of the car curtain with one hand, probed half of his face, and looked at her with a smile.
The carriage stopped, and the coachman moved a stool and placed it, and then asked Li Huan to get off.
Li Huan raised his hand and lifted the curtain, stood out of the carriage with a graceful and elegant posture, lifted the hem of his robe, and stepped on the stool set by Xuanfu and got out of the carriage.
A royal blue Hangzhou silk jacket was worn on him, making his whole person look gentle and handsome and extraordinary, but in addition to the royal blue Hangzhou silk jacket, he put on a black gauze coat embroidered with red acacia flowers, and the wind blew, which immediately rendered him a bit of magnificent mystery.
Rong Jin looked at Li Huan like this, and it was difficult to integrate him with the feeling of being a young man in the hall when he first met him in the main hall that day. Li Huan in front of her suddenly gave her a feeling of being inscrutable. is no longer a gentle teenager, but ...... Before Rong Jin could come up with the appropriate adjective, Li Huan's voice sounded in his ears again.
"Lord Yongning, but this king is abrupt?"
Rong Jin suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that when she was stunned, Li Huan no longer knew when she walked in front of her, and it was only one step away from her.
At such a distance, she could see his star-like eyes, and he was smiling at her, his fair and handsome face was dim and blurred by the sun.
Rong Jin narrowed his eyes, took a step back, and curtched his knees, "The courtiers have seen Lord Duan." β
Li Huan lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the black hair of the black crow of Rongjin, the burnt blue glass cloisonnΓ© enamel hairpin. The hairpin is a butterfly shape, exquisite craftsmanship, so that the pair of butterfly wings as thin as cicada wings can tremble slightly even if the wind blows, as if to spread their wings and fly. Li Huan lowered his hand to his side.
Rong Jin didn't wait for Li Huan's voice, thought about it, and simply stood up by himself, looked up at Li Huan, and when he looked up, he met Li Huan's smiling eyes, but without any warmth, Rong Jin was suddenly stunned.
"Oh, it's this king who has lost his mind, don't blame the county lord." When the words fell, Li Huan also gave a salute.
Rong Jin hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, she looked at Li Huan suspiciously, "Lord Wang, are you passing by, or are you ......?"
"This king is specially here to find the lord of Yongning." Li Huan took Rong Jin's words and said.
Rong Jin subconsciously became vigilant, she lowered her eyes, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her heart, and said softly: "Since this is the case, the prince might as well ask the mansion to talk about it." β
"Oh, in fact, this king is here to confess his sins to the lord of Yongning." Li Huan looked up at the county lord's mansion behind Rong Jin, and everywhere he looked, he seemed to see someone rushing towards this side at a very fast speed, he raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, and said to Rong Jin who looked at him with a smile: "This king has set a banquet in Taibai Building, and he also invites the county lord of Yongning to appreciate his face." β
As the words fell, he turned sideways and gave way, letting go of the colorful glazed canopy and green curtain carriage behind him.
Invite her to dinner?
Rong Jin blinked, and subconsciously looked at Li Huan.
I didn't want Li Huan to look at her, looking at each other, Li Huan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "What, the county lord doesn't want to appreciate his face?" β
Eccentric!
From the moment Li Huan appeared, Rong Jin felt that this qiΔ was strange, but this was a good opportunity to get close to Li Huan, how could she let it go?
Although she knew that it was inappropriate, she still couldn't help but say: "How come, since this is the case, it is better for the courtiers to be respectful than to obey their orders." β
The smile on Li Huanjunxiu's face became more and more warm, "County Lord, please." β
"The courtiers took the carriage, what do you do to travel?" Rong Jin asked hesitantly.
"This king rides a horse."
As soon as Li Huan's words fell, he saw that a guard brought a jujube red horse over.
Only then did Rong Jin realize that the horse had been following behind the carriage.
Li Huan took the horsewhip in the hand of the waiter and looked at Rong Jin with a smile.
Rong Jin originally wanted someone to go back and inform Linlang, but after meeting Li Huan's gaze, he gritted his teeth and finally walked towards the carriage.
After Rong Jin got into the carriage, Li Huan also turned over and said to the groom who was driving the carriage: "Let's go, go to Taibai Building." β
The carriage tuk tuk forward.
Li Huan looked back at the county lord's mansion behind him, the corners of his lips curled up a touch, and with a "snap" of the horsewhip, the jujube red horse galloped with its hooves raised, like a red lightning, chasing towards the carriage in front.
"What about people?" Linlang squeezed through the crowd and asked the little guy guarding the gatehouse, "Didn't you say that the county lord is back?" β
"Miss Linlang, the county lord is back, but he is gone."
Linlang eased her breath and ran all the way out of the backyard, her throat was about to smoke.
"Why are you gone again? I just seemed to see someone else besides the county lord, who is that person? β
"It's Lord Duan."
End ......
Linlang felt like she had been knocked on the head.
Li Huan?!
It turned out to be Li Huan!
And Miss Rong still followed him?
Linlang stomped his feet, turned around and was about to chase forward, ran about a distance of two zhang, jumped back again, and asked the little guy who was confused by the second monk: "Do you know where they went?" β
"Oh, it's Taibai Building." The little servant replied, "The prince said that he wanted to invite the county lord to dinner, and apologize to the county lord for his humility." β
Linlang was so angry that he reprimanded "foodie", and without saying a word at the moment, he hurriedly chased forward. While chasing, I thought, fortunately, I still know what place it is!