Chapter 3: Rong Guogong (1)
When the old man sat on the bed, Fang Ling explained: "The old man has misunderstood, I am not the person sent by Fang Zongao. ”
The old man sneered, as if he felt that what he said was too false, and he didn't even bother to look at him, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Fang Ling saw that he lacked trust in himself, and knew that no matter how much he talked about it, he would not make any progress, so he strode over, and then took out a green firefly ring pendant from his arms, and asked, "I don't know if the old man recognizes this ring pendant?"
The old man raised his eyelids carelessly, and when he saw this special ring pendant clearly, he suddenly stared at him, and grabbed Fang Ling's collar as soon as he stretched out his hand, and said murderously: "Where did this ring pendant come from?"
Fang Ling did not have any panic because of the old man's actions, but was overjoyed, because this ring was made by his grandfather when the queen mother left home that year, and the queen mother had never taken it off in the palace for so many years, the old man's expression was so excited, which showed that he must know the origin of the ring pendant, so he smiled slightly: "This is my mother's." ”
"What, your mother?" The old man frowned, seeing that the young man was calm and calm, he didn't feel panicked at all, and there was more surprise in his eyes, he slowly let go of his hand, and felt that he was too excited, maybe he was dazzled.
However, when he took the ring pendant from Fang Ling's hand, and looked at it carefully, the expression on his face became more and more solemn, the thing on the ring was the jade ornament worn by the woman, the form was diverse, the shape was different, and the jade quality was even more strange, however, any one was unique.
This ring in the hand, the shape is rare, its jade blue is yellowish, the texture is like silk, there is no second such style of ring in the world.
The old man's gaze slowly shifted from Huan Pei to Fang Ling, he didn't look at the young man's appearance carefully just now, but now he took a closer look, and his heart was secretly taken aback, the young man had an outstanding temperament, his appearance was as handsome as jade, and his daughter's shadow could be vaguely seen in his appearance.
However, the old man laughed out loud, and then snorted heavily: "Fang Zongao, Fang Zongao, sure enough, all the tricks have come out, and even this ring can be obtained, young man, he wants you to pretend to be the grandson of the old man, right? You do look a little like Yan'er, but do you think I will be stupid enough to believe that my grandson will come to this tower?"
As soon as he heard this, Fang Ling's heart suddenly became clear, his mother's surname was Su, and the single name was a Yan character, plus the word grandson, the identity of the old man in front of him was about to come out, it was Su Tiance, the Duke of Rongguo.
He said sincerely: "Grandpa, I am really your grandson Fang Ling." ”
Su Tiance sneered and said, "Yes, then you are also the dignified Great Prince? Then let me ask you, how did His Royal Highness, who was locked in the cold palace, come to the palace of this Yizhou Kingdom?"
Fang Ling didn't make any more excuses, just took out a letter from his arms, bowed down and handed it over, and said: "Grandpa is locked here, I don't know a lot of things, and it is natural to be suspicious, but here's a handwritten letter from the queen mother, grandpa should still recognize the mother's handwriting, right?"