Chapter 845: Confession of Relatives
Rong Jue lowered his face: "Even if it is, the master doesn't recognize it!" I am at ease alone, why do I have to be burdensome?! â
"I'm afraid I can't help you. More latest chapters. ă Huo Qinglan lowered his eyes and hesitated, "Actually...... Actually......"
"Actually?! You make it clear?!" Rong Jue always felt that this guy was poured with sweat and 'medicine' by the old man, and he didn't listen to his own dispatch at all.
"The prince is in an abandoned ancient temple on the east bank of Fenshui outside the capital at the moment, and the prince is passing on the book, and I will make an appointment to meet him tonight." Huo Qinglan had to tell the truth.
"What?! Is the old man crazy? If this was seen by Zong Zhengxuan's people, how could he return to Northern Xinjiang alive?! Rong Jue's eyes froze, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, "This is obviously just a scene, why did he enter Beijing in person?!" Even if he is in a hurry to overthrow the Zongzheng clan, then we will have to wait until we get the Tiger Talisman to make plans, what does he mean by coming to the capital now?! â
Huo Qinglan shook his head, "My subordinates don't know." â
When Rong Jue saw the ox playing the piano, he asked, "How many people did the old man bring out?" â
"Three thousand." Huo Qinglan said truthfully, "The torches on both sides of Fenshui are not torch festivals, they are the three thousand 'elite' soldiers of the prince who have tied tens of thousands of scarecrows on both sides of Fenshui, and each hand is tied with torches...... Zong Zheng Shaoqing really thought that the prince had brought 50,000 horses into Beijing, so he sent someone over to make peace with the prince, and the strange thing was that he did not send a military advisor, nor a capable deputy general beside him, but a three-year-old child. â
Rong Jue's brows furrowed even tighter, "That kid is the old man's son, or grandson?!" He still wouldn't admit that it was his own species. Over the years, he has met a few 'females', and each time he has done something, he knows better than anyone else! The only thing he was frustrated about was the one five years ago, when the night pearl was exceptionally bright...... But so what? That kid was only three years old, not five!
"Yes...... Be. Huo Qinglan stammered and replied, "I heard that it's called Ling'er." â
"Huh...... Hehe. Rong Jue laughed softly, "The master recognizes that Ling'er, that's not the son, that's the son of Zongzheng Shaoqing!" I've seen it, witty and smart! If you think about it with your toes, you know that it must have been Zong Zheng Shaoqing who taught him what kind of trick he used to deceive the old man's eyes, so that the old man mistakenly thought that it was the blood of the Rong family! Zong Zheng Shaoqing did so many things, just to seek peace! â
"Master, you seem to have a point." Huo Qinglan nodded, "But it's useless for only one person to approve you." The prince said that if he can't see you tonight, he will come to the Shizifu to find you in person. â
"What?!" Rong Jue jumped like thunder. The inside and outside of the prince's mansion are covered with the old emperor's eyeliner, the old man is here, if he is discovered by the old emperor, he will definitely be killed! The old man is simply gambling with him with his 'life', betting that he will definitely show up tonight!
"'Bastard'! Old scoundrel! It's unreasonable! Rong Jue scolded angrily at the air, eager to pull Rong Jingyuan to him to fight.
Huo Qinglan looked at him with his ears drooping, like a lost puppy. His lowered gaze just happened to touch the waist card on Rong Jue's waist, as if he suddenly remembered something, and immediately took out a small thing from his waist and stuffed it to Rong Jue, "Master!" The subordinate almost forgot that the kid has a token for you! âJJ3607191