Wuji listened to Rong Qian's calculation of what would happen decades later so clearly, it was really "Alas, I think I'm the one who rolls around in the conspiracy all day long." But listening to you people in positions of power still feel dizzy. You can actually cherish his fist intentions while always guarding against suspicion and suspicion......"

"He is the emperor, he has his responsibility, it is his duty to prevent anyone who can shake the royal power from appearing, but this does not necessarily mean that he is not sincere with my heart."

Rong Qian shook his head: "People's hearts, feelings, and ideas will change with time, maybe ten or twenty years later, the enthusiasm of the year has faded, and the person has become more mature, and his heart disease for me will slowly manifest itself, but even if there is a knot in his heart and a mustard, it does not mean that he will definitely deal with me." I'm planning for a rainy day now, but I don't want him to be in trouble and pain in the future. Just like he deliberately used means to control the power of his relatives, he didn't necessarily want to deal with his relatives, but he didn't want some unpleasant things to happen in the future, that's all. ”

An Wuji sighed heavily, stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly: "However, I obviously love him like this, and I know that he truly respects and loves you, but you have to be careful everywhere and refuse to embarrass him, and he must always care, that is, to repay you, compensate you, and to guard against you slightly, you ...... Aren't you tired like this? ”

"I'm careful, I don't want him to be annoyed, he takes proper precautions against me, so that I can be more comfortable, even if I use means and scheming, in the end it is still a good intention." Rong Qian said calmly: "Between people, it is necessary to get along with each other with some heart and take some effort to operate. In fact, this is all human nature. Just because he is the emperor, you are harsh on him. Let me ask you, over the years, I have treated all your subordinates in the mainland, including you, kindly, because of concern and love, isn't there a little bit of meaning to win people's hearts? And you, the subordinates, respect and care for me, take care of me everywhere, of course, are loyal. But isn't there a hint of showing loyalty and making a good impression on me? ”

An Wuji laughed dryly twice and coughed a few more times.

Rong Qian looked at him with a smile: "People have the same heart, and the same heart is the same." Even if you are a person who treats each other sincerely, you may not be able to have a little scheming idea occasionally, look at things and people, and don't ask too much, and your mood will be much happier. ”

An Wuji smiled bitterly and made a gesture: "Okay, okay." If I admit defeat, you don't have to continue to teach me a lesson. ”

Rong Qian looked at him lazy, and he also felt funny: "By the way, since I have openly stood in the open, you don't have to secretly probe the secrets of the palace for me in the future." After doing this kind of thing for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be rumors exposed, and it is not good for him to know it. Even if he didn't know. It's too disrespectful for us to do this. I'm going to be an idle lord now, and I don't care about anything. If it was really a major event related to the fortunes of the country, I think he would still take the initiative to talk to me in private. ”

"Okay, okay, if someone sues you for your black situation in the future, I won't come to report it." An Wuji shrugged: "But." I'm really a little curious, what did he do with that Li Yushi this time. ”

"What else can be done, it's just dismissal." Rong Qian's eyebrows did not move. Said indifferently. He will not have the slightest sympathy for this kind of official who can't see the situation clearly and indiscriminately let people be used as swordsmen. It would be better to get rid of the country as soon as possible.

An Wuji snorted: "If it were me, someone would dare to target me the most respected, the most wanted to protect, and the most ashamed of the local person, I would definitely not let him go so lightly, not only to make that person unable to survive or die, but also to find out all the people involved in the media and teach him a hard lesson." ”

Rong Qian laughed: "So, you are An Wuji, and he is the emperor." ”

An Wuji disagreed: "When the emperor is like this, he can't love to the fullest, he doesn't dare to indulge in hatred, he can't treat the people he cares about the most, and he can't let go of revenge on the people who don't like him the most, it's really ......"

The words were suddenly paused, and An Wuji casually glanced at the bluestone path on the side, and then stopped.

He knew that someone was coming.

There are hundreds of subordinates in the Guogong Mansion, and there are only two masters waiting for them, all of whom are temporarily assigned by Yan Rin to Rong Qian. To say that these people would not secretly report Rong Qian's condition to Yan Rin, I'm afraid only fools would believe it.

Even Rong Qian knew that at least his body was not doing well and he was still a little weak, and these subordinates must have told Yan Rin, otherwise there would not be piles of elixirs in the palace.

However, he couldn't hide it, and Rong Qian didn't bother to hide it. If he is sick, he can also help him hide many truths. As long as he can maintain his freedom of movement for a long time and everything calmly, his martial arts are completely lost, and the real pain in his body is not easy for Yan Rin to truly detect.

Because there are many people, they usually chat with An Wuji, and the two of them are very careful about proportion, and when they are sure that no one is nearby, they can laugh wantonly, no matter what is disrespectful. As soon as you notice someone approaching, you have to stop talking.

An Wuji here has been idle and talked about an inconsequential topic, and the housekeeper over there has already rushed over the small bluestone path, and he has come to the front to give a deep salute: "Guogong, the emperor is here." ”

Rong Qian got up and said, "Then what are you waiting for, I am going to open the middle door to greet you." He said this very seriously and seriously, but An Wuji next to him couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky.

The emperor won't officially come over, right? Are you so polite and like to respectfully "greet" the little emperor you raised?

Fortunately, the housekeeper said in a loud voice: "The emperor didn't let him make too much noise, he had already entered the second door, and he just met the young lady in the front yard and was chatting." ”

Chat?

Rong Qian and An Wuji glanced at each other

There are some doubts.

Yan Rin...... and Qinggu...... Chat???

Qinggu was so frightened that she fainted on the spot after hearing that Yan Rin was the emperor, and as long as she thought that she had thrown the emperor into a dog and gnawed mud, she staggered, and when she mentioned Yan Rin, her face was colorless. With her temperament, she should have turned around and fled as soon as she saw Yan Rin, right?

And Yan Rin, although he didn't feel sorry for Qinggu, and even ordered to reward Qinggu for saving Rong Qian's virtue, but his words and actions, and subtle expressions showed that he didn't like Qinggu either.

And now, these two people will actually get together to chat?

It's weird!

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In fact. Qinggu faced Yan Rin, not because she didn't want to run, but because she couldn't run.

For more than half a month, she has been dizzy, as if she has been dreaming.

That day, Rong Qian pulled her to sit down and explained a lot of things to her, but she didn't understand most of them. However, there was one thing she understood. The man she threw to the ground. It's the emperor. She fainted.

The next day, outside the teahouse, there came again to greet the procession, promulgating one holy decree after another, blowing and blowing, to welcome them to the outside of the Guogong Mansion. Outside the gate of the mansion, more than 300 people knelt there to greet them. That momentum made her almost faint again.

The teahouse is no longer in operation. She could only sit in this Guogong Mansion and be the young lady of this frightening Guogong Mansion. There are dozens of maids serving her, pouring water and adding tea in the room, and those who sweep the floor outside are all different. Even if you wear clothes and eat, you have to be served. It really made her uncomfortable.

If you want to go out for a walk, there are forty or fifty servants who are ready to follow, just look at the frame. He scared her back.

Between wealth and glory, she was at a loss, she didn't dare to take more steps, and she didn't dare to say a word.

She's just a very stupid and stupid village girl who has never seen the world. She's so stupid. There must be a fool of herself everywhere, but I'm afraid that even the maidservants in the house are secretly laughing at her.

She is not afraid of being laughed at, but she is afraid because of her. Even Brother Rong was laughed at.

She was afraid that she would behave badly and lose Brother Rong's face, so she didn't even dare to go out of the front yard. It was so stuffy that I walked around the garden in circles and walked a few times.

But if you just walk into the garden, something can happen. She was on her way to the garden, but she was confronted by Yan Rin and his party.

Rong Qian and An Wuji didn't guess wrong, as soon as they saw Yan Rin, Qinggu's first thought was to run. However, her feet were weak and she could not run.

Oh my God, an emperor, an emperor she threw to the ground!

People like Rong Qian and An Wuji may never truly understand how powerful the sense of oppression can be caused by the two golden words emperor in the minds of ordinary people.

Although Rong Qian had told Qinggu several times that the emperor would not bother with Qinggu, as soon as he saw Yan Rin, Qinggu was still scared to death.

Watching Yan Rin walk over step by step, her expression was simply that of a death row prisoner watching the knife fall.

She was terrified, and Yan Rin was not happy.

finally overcame the psychological barrier, ran to the Guogong Mansion, and only entered a few doors, but met this woman who had made him a great disgrace.

He returned the face to the face, and walked over with a smile on his face, the woman's face was blue and white, and her eyes looked terrified as if he were a demon.

Yan Rin secretly gritted her teeth with hatred, but she couldn't offend this woman.

Whether it was Feng Changqing or An Wuji, when he was questioned, they all strongly emphasized that this stupid woman was very important to Rong Qian, and the content of the secret report he received was enough to show that in order to protect and take care of Rong Qian, this little village girl did put a lot of effort into it.

Therefore, without looking at the face of the monk and looking at the face of the Buddha, he reluctantly continued to squeeze out a smile, put down the shelf, and took the initiative to greet him with great "kindness": "Young girl! ”

Qinggu then remembered that she should bow and kneel, but the etiquette lady sent by the palace taught her the etiquette of the face of the king, and now she can't remember it at all. His feet were weak again, and he didn't even know how to kneel for a while, and he couldn't speak, so he just continued to look at Yan Rin in a daze.

Yan Rin endured her anger and continued to ask politely, "How are the young girls doing these days?" Is Rong Guogong okay too? Can you be at ease in the house, and can you be obedient? But is there anything else you need? ”

Qinggu opened her mouth and tried to speak, but her teeth chattered and she couldn't speak.

Yan Rin said that she was rude at first, but now she finally understands that she is afraid.

Although it was still a little psychologically satisfying to scare a woman who had thrown him like this, he couldn't help but have a headache when he thought that this woman was the closest person to Rong Qian's side.

Seeing Qinggu looking like she would faint at any time, Yan Rin didn't dare to talk to her anymore. really scared her, Rong Qian just didn't say it, and he must not be happy in his heart.

"I'll go see Rong Guogong first!" He was about to leave, but he didn't expect to take a few steps before he heard a sound as small as a mosquito.

"These days, he's probably not good!" The voice was hesitant, but Yan Rin suddenly turned around, and his eyes changed: "He's not good?" Where is he not doing well? Why? ”