Secretly jumped into the room and told him about the situation in the capital, and the corners of Rong Ke's mouth hooked up a cold smile: "Those literati don't use knives at all when they harm people, and their verbal and written attacks are often more painful than the wounds left by swords on people." ”

"If you want a lot of it, go to ......"

"What are you going to do? Stabbed the old man of the dynasty? ”

"......" bowed his head.

Come to think of it, he doesn't seem to have the ability to do that.

Although the secret guard is good at concealment and assassination, how can the mansion of the elder be so simple.

Even if you can get in smoothly, it will be difficult to hurt people under heavy protection.

"Just let them fight, the literati are divided into two factions, and the generals are another faction, plus our factory guards, several parties are in the game, and the people who dominate the competition will not know until ten years later."

"......" secretly listened to Rong Ke's analysis and did not speak.

Ten years later?

What will happen in 10 years?

I can't guess it.

"Want to know what's going on?"

Rong Ke stared at the dark one, staring at the dark one's scalp numb.

"There is no curiosity on the part of the subordinates."

"It's strange if you don't, people will have curiosity as long as they live, ten years later, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind presses the east wind, I just like the little emperor to be able to withstand these storms, how can he grow up without experiencing wind and rain."

Dark One didn't want to hear this, he didn't understand.

He will only kill people and protect people to find out the news.

I don't know anything else.

"Master, it's time for you to rest."

"Why, you dislike me too?"

"Don't dare!"

"Get the hell out of here." Rong Ke turned the wrench on his hand and closed his eyes, he should have gone to bed earlier.

If you don't rest well, your health won't be good for a short time.

The time itself should not be too long, and if it is delayed because of these injuries, it will be too boring to accompany the little girl.

There is anticipation in life, and my breath is much fresher.

The chirping of insects does not stop at some point.

Su Mo'er opened her eyes, it was a new day.

At breakfast, Su Tang glanced at Su Mo'er and said, "Sister, Mr. said he was going to come and visit." ”

"Come on, then."

Su Mo'er herself is not good at entertaining these exquisite people, but there is Rong Ke here, who is more particular than anyone else, and she will not make mistakes in the rules when the time comes.

"Mr. said the jujube cake you made was delicious."

"Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

Su Tang said, looking at the guest room.

As a qualified younger brother, I have to tell the eldest sister that there are many excellent men outside.

Although Mr. Song is married, Mr. Song knows many men who have not yet married.

While the good-looking person is sick, he has to dig hard at the foot of the wall.

"There are still some dates at home, I'll ask Jinbao to make some more, you can bring them over."

"Okay."

Su Tang nodded.

After eating, he walked to Song Huai'an's primary school.

When he passed Rong Ke's room, he glanced inside and smiled at Rong Ke.

Su Tang couldn't help but shudder.

I always feel that my plan has been heard by this person.

What can I do?

Can't be provoked!

"Master, do you want to dispose of it?" Dark Er stood behind Rong Ke and stared at Su Tang who walked out for a while.

The existence of this kind of provocative relationship will be put in a dark prison in the capital, and the skin will be peeled and cramped and tongue pulled.

Rong Ke glanced at the dark two, and felt a little depressed, these secret guards were all taught by the night wind to be fools: "Dispose of you, use your pig brain." ”

Fortunately, the Dark Guard was in the shadows.

Otherwise...... With such a fool around him, if he is known, he is afraid that he will die of laughter.

"Where's the dark three, is the little boy okay?"

"Don't worry about safety, it's just that you're getting fat again."

"Fat?"

Secretly thought about the little boy he saw the day before yesterday, paused and said, "Not only is it fat, but it is also dark." ”

Rong Ke imagined it for a while and said: "Let the dark three practice, you can apply powder when it's dark, what if you're fat?" People of this age look the same every day, if they are deformed and brought to the palace, they will think that I, a traitor, have changed to a fake emperor. ”

“……”

Say you're a traitor.

Dark and dark pretended not to hear.

Otherwise, I can't tell when I won't have the good thing of ears.

，

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Early the next morning

Song Huai'an really came over as a guest.

Rong Ke's injuries are not yet healed, but they ...... still accompanied Song Huaian to play two games of chess.

After two rounds, Rong Ke won.

Su Tang's eyes flashed with darkness.

Finished!

Gentlemen have lost!

I'm afraid there is no way to change my brother-in-law.

Song Huai'an talked to Rong Ke for a while, and the topic shifted from qin, chess, calligraphy and painting to economic construction, and then to the policies of the court and the conquest of the border army.

No matter what he said, Rong Ke rarely answered casually.

is even at ease, and occasionally makes Song Huaian's eyes light up.

"Mr. Song is going to work in the capital next year?"

"That's true." Song Huaian said, with a little more worry in his eyes.

The current situation in the court, forming gangs, and fighting for it is tragic.

I went to the capital...... Either go with the same stream or with the light, it's too difficult to be alone.

"It's okay to go to the Guozijian to be a teacher, or go to the Hanlin Academy to repair the book." Mr. Song added.

Or directly below, it is better to make a county order than to struggle in the mud.

Out of the mud and not stained, I am afraid that only lotus flowers have such a character, as a layman...... Song Huaian still knows himself very well.

"If you have ideas, if you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world."

Rong Ke commented, thinking that this Mr. Song was a smart person.

If you can't be provoked, you will hide far away.

However...... Now the battle in the court is fierce, and if you want to dodge, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

If the court is unstable, the entire Great Zhou will be affected.

It's so easy to be alone.

The two talked about the affairs of the court, and Su Tang sat on the side and listened quietly.

There are some words that I don't understand well, I don't understand very well, but I can keep them in my heart.

When you understand it later, you may be able to use it as an experience.

The time to chat passed quickly.

The smell of food was heard in the courtyard.

Jinbao's level is getting better and better, and Song Huai'an is the first time to smell this somewhat stimulating smell.

It's a little uncomfortable, but as a literati, in the end, I estimate my face, and every time I'm about to sneeze, I will endure it, and after a while, the feeling of sneezing will disappear.

Rong Ke didn't eat lunch.

As a sick person, you can't eat spicy and fried things.

The days were boring in an instant.

Eating porridge and drinking white porridge, there is a fragrance wafting outside.

In this way, after a few more days, Rong Ke's wound finally healed.

However, the weather was also completely cooler.

Even if you go out in the middle of the day, you won't feel hot.

When you go to bed at night, you have to add a new quilt.

The autumn rain brought coldness, and there were more people in the hospital.

Su Moer and Dr. Li went to the clinic together to get busy.

originally told Su Tang to go back to the village, but only Su Tang went back, and Su Moer stayed in the hospital and got up early and was greedy for darkness.

Finally, the time for the weather to change has passed.

Gradually, there were fewer patients.

Another layer of clothing was added to the body.

Some medicines in the medical hall were not enough, so Su Mo'er pondered going to the mountains to collect medicines.

You can get the herbs from the herb dealers, but ......

For Su Moer, concocted medicinal materials also need to be learned.

In this way, going to the mountains to collect herbs by herself can also have a deeper understanding of the medicinal properties and growth environment of medicinal materials, and Su Moer does not want to give up.

Su Mo'er carried a basket on her back, holding a medicine hoe in her hand, and before she left the house, she saw Rong Ke who came up.

"You're going too?"

"Naturally, yes."

There isn't much time here, and other things can be pushed and moved and dealt with again.

However, this kind of thing will not be pushed.

Su Mo'er paused, turned around and walked to her room, took off the hat hanging on the wall, and handed Rong Ke: "Have a good idea of your own appearance." ”

"What about you?"

"Huh?" Su Mo'er was stunned for a moment.

Rong Ke shook her head, the girl in front of her didn't know that with the passage of time, the barrenness and paleness that belonged to the homeless people had long faded. Go, the girl in front of me looks good, her eyebrows and eyes are gradually developing in the direction of a woman, and her half-green and half-mature temperament will attract the attention of many people.

"Do you still have a hat?"

"Yes!"

"Bring your own, too."

"Oh."

Su Mo'er nodded, there was no need to mind about such a trivial matter.

After listening to Rong Ke's words, he walked to the firewood room.

In the firewood room hung a rough hat, which was worn on the head, just like a woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood.

What kind of temperament between youth and maturity is gone.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, the kind of legendary people who can hold up any clothes, such as Rong Ke, with a hat and Bai Yuxiao in his hand, just like the swordsman who came out of Gu Long's novel, the white clothes are better than the snow, which amazes many people.

But......

Su Mo'er didn't think she looked like this.

There is no such temperament either.

The two of them stand together, she is like a little guy, still the kind of little guy who has no status and can step on anyone.

Rong Ke is just like everyone's son.

Beside Rong Ke, Su Mo'er's footsteps slowly slowed down.

Rong Ke glanced back: "What's the matter?" ”

"I have short legs."

Su Mo'er rubbed her calves.

At this time, her height is almost 161, and if she doesn't wear shoes, she is not tall but not short, after all, she has passed the 160 mark, but what?

Standing beside Rong Ke, he was still like a child.

It's a little sad that way.

Especially when I heard Rong Ke's question, I felt even more unhappy.

Doesn't this man have a little number in his heart?

It's really annoying.

"Come here!" Rong Ke's eyes fell on Su Mo'er, his eyes slowly softened, looking at Su Mo'er was like watching ice melt in winter.

"No, I'm short and tired."

When Su Mo'er said this, her face turned a rare red.

As a normal person, how could she blush.

But......

It's just blushing.

There is such a delicate voice to reply, wanting to convert into his normal voice, but as soon as he speaks, there is more of that silky and smooth soft feeling.

It's like being coquettish.

What the hell.

How did she become like this?

Rong Ke saw the depression on Su Mo'er's face, and in an instant, he was in a good mood, turned around and walked to Su Mo'er's side, and stretched out his hand to pull Su Mo'er: "You just go to me, then I'll come and pull you." ”

"Don't say it so much. Dark. ”

"Ambiguous. Is it ambiguous? ”