King Yu's face instantly sank two points: "Your Majesty has recovered from a serious illness, how can you say that the prince is there, even if there is, it is not something you and I can worry about!" ”

"Meow ......" The little milk cat on the table was startled and barked.

King Yu glanced at it and walked away.

Chen sent King Yu away in fright, entered the door with a look of affection, and began to shed tears when he looked at Qin Shao.

"Don't be sad, it's just an extra birthmark," Qin Shao tidied up his clothes nonchalantly, and pointed to the table: "Hold Ruixue to me." ”

Chen opened the cat cage, grabbed the kitten out of the back of the neck, and told him uneasily: "Be careful not to be bitten by this beast." ”

Qin Shao looked at the white little guy cowardly holding a little black tail, and the two black bean-eyed thieves who were so big that they occupied half of their faces stared at her slipperily, watery, as if they had been wronged, which made people's hearts soften.

"Hmm," she said, taking Ruixue, and the cat sat obediently in her arms, leaving only a small head to look around restlessly, trying to spy on the new environment.

Just like Qin Shao now.

Chen looked at Xiao Shizi, who was sitting on the bed and quietly touching the cat, not knowing what he was thinking, and hesitated to speak: "Lord's nightmare......"

Qin Shao smiled at her: "Don't worry, nurse, I won't say strange things anymore." ”

Chen took a long breath: "That's good, that's good." ”

"You go out first, prepare a comfortable cat kennel for Ruixue, and put it in my room." Qin Shao commanded.

Chen glanced at the little milk cat and said goodbye.

Qin Shao touched the hair under Ruixue's neck and whispered to himself: "I know why my father gave you to me this time, because I recited "It's Hard to Say". ”

In the past, she couldn't recite it and was not scolded, but this time she could recite it, and King Yu rewarded her with a plaything to distract herself.

Because for the Yuwang Mansion with other men, Qin Shao, a sister-in-law who does not learn and has no skills, is far stronger than the ambitious son-in-law Qin Shao.

didn't know that it was this idea of King Yu that sent Qin Shao's nephew, the only male in King Yu's mansion, to his death.

Qin Shao still remembers that when the news of the death of his nephew Qin Cheng came from Chang'an, his father, who galloped on the battlefield without revealing a single cowardly word, vomited blood and collapsed, and he couldn't afford to be sick.

In this life, she will never allow this to happen again!

She clenched her fists suddenly, and Ruixue was pulled in pain, meowed, and turned back to bite.

Fortunately, Qin Shao was not really a 14-year-old sick man, so he stopped and avoided it in time.

Yan Miao entered the door when she heard the sound, and scolded: "This damn little brute! While stuffing the cat back into its cage.

"It's out of the way, it didn't hurt me," Qin Shao waved his hand, and frowned and looked out of the door: "Why is it so messy all of a sudden?" ”

Yan Miao's face was overjoyed: "It's a noble person from Chang'an, who rides a big horse and is a good servant, and it is said that he has also served His Majesty's will!" ”

"What did you say?!" Qin Shao jumped out of bed and ran out with his shoes pulled.

I saw that the maids outside the courtyard were really busy tossing and turning, cleaning up the yard and settling down for the Chang'an nobles who suddenly visited.

Qin Shao stood in place and was stunned: "Twenty-four years of Dezheng...... No, it's only April, why are they here! ”

Even though she couldn't remember the exact day when Rong Su came to Yuzhou City to pick up her little nephew, she vaguely remembered that it was in May, and it had already rained twice in Yuzhou City.

But now Rongsu came at the end of April, half a month in advance.

This is really the style of a thief, never giving her half a minute of respite!

Qin Shao tore off the coat that Yan Miaogang had put on her, threw it on the ground viciously, jumped up and stomped on it several times, and simply regarded it as Rong Su's deity: "Dog thief, I can't spare you!" ”

……

Outside the gate of Yuwang's Mansion, nearly 100 warriors stood on the spacious and open courtyard, all riding high-headed horses with black iron headbands, and they looked solemn and fierce at a glance.

The two leaders are riding a particularly tall horse, and there is a red tassel tied to the black iron headband, which is the symbol of the head of the Rong Wangfu family.

One of them is humanistic and polite, wearing a pullover with a green bamboo pattern, a white jade hair tie, and a scholar's dress, which is the scribe who accompanied him on this trip, Mr. Zhou Bin.

Another person under the crotch of the horse Shang Lie Zhou Bin before the young man Lang Jun in silver armor, the leader of this act, the fourth son of the powerful King Rong, Rong Su.

Looking at the palace with the four doors wide open, Zhou Bin reminded sideways: "Fourth master, it's time for you to get off the horse." ”

"Wait a minute," Rong Su raised his chin, and pointed to the three words of Yuwangfu on the plaque: "If you are in Chang'an, even if King De sees my Rong family's children, he will be polite and give three points, and the little border Guan Yuwang will not go out to greet me?" ”

Zhou Bin stretched out his hand and pressed his horsewhip: "King Yu is the younger brother of His Majesty, and his status is still above King De, let alone a young friend with our prince." ”

Rong Su squinted slightly: "What about the little son?" Can't you guess what I'm here for? ”

"Fourth Master speak carefully," Zhou Bin frowned, a little dissatisfied with Rong Su's unscrupulous words, but because of his identity as master and slave, he didn't dare to say much, so he could only wait with a slightly gloomy face.

Yuwang sat in the lobby, listened to the report in the front hall, and picked up the teacup with a smile.

"Rong Kaitong came here again to secretly cross Chen Cang, and there has been no progress in the art of war for many years, so his mind is all on forming a party and gaining power." He put down the tea bowl.

The two scribes of the Yuwang Mansion who were sitting at the bottom got up and responded, "The subordinates will focus on Zhou Bin." ”

Yuwang nodded.

A nameless concubine and a famous scribe under King Rong's account, a fool can guess who is the first person approved by King Rong on this trip.

It was Zhou Bin who deliberately arranged the scene before the trial, and in the eyes of King Yu, it was just a trick.

"But don't take that Rongsu lightly." Yuwang Road.

The battlefield of the soldier is real and false, and he will not let go of any possibility.

"Yes." Another scribe spoke.

Outside the courtyard, Rong Su finally waited impatiently, and broke into the door with a whip, Zhou Bin also stepped on the back of the little guy and dismounted, and a group of people stepped into the gate of Yuwang's Mansion.

After entering the door, Rong Su raised his hand and congratulated: "Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Yu!" ”

Zhou Bin beside him frowned slightly, and tried his best to hide it.

But how could this small action escape King Yu's eyes, and many things in his heart were gradually landing.

Everyone sat down, and King Yu asked, "Why is this king happy?" ”

"Your Majesty has the heart to take the prince of your mansion to your side to raise you, isn't it a joy from heaven?" Rongsu Road.

King Yu: "If this is the case, what is the purpose?" ”

Rong Su's face sank, as if he didn't expect King Yu to open his mouth to ask for his will, and he was not afraid of his identity as the fourth son of King Rong: "Does His Royal Highness King Yu not trust me, or does he not want to hand over the prince?" ”

King Yu smiled and shook his head: "Naturally not, but presumably the virtuous nephew also knows that this king's sister-in-law has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he can't travel long distances, if there is no His Majesty's will, this king doesn't want to take risks." ”

Rong Su's face was even darker, and he was about to stand up with his hands on the case.

"Fourth master," Zhou Bin opened his mouth to block, and Rong Su sat down at this time, and ordered with an unnatural face: "Mr. Zhou, come on." ”

"Yes," Zhou Bin got up and politely bowed to him.

But King Yu and the scribes around him all breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were facing a great enemy.