Here, Rong Yan saved the general's sister Song Zhifu according to Jiang Rao's news.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he just showed his face in the carriage and asked the guards around him to send Song Zhifu to a safe place, pretending not to know who she was.

According to the character of the great general Song Yang, he will inevitably find out what happened, and he will also take the initiative to find him.

It doesn't have to be that he wants to catch up as if he is invited, but it will seem deliberate.

This is what Jiang Rao told him.

Thinking of this incident, Rong Yan's trust in Jiang Rao increased to another level.

After all, Song Yang has always been the one who does not participate in any princely battles and belongs to the middle ground.

This time he saved his beloved sister, Song Yang naturally owes him a favor, no matter how he is ready to repay, this result is naturally beneficial to him.

Sure enough, there were no surprises.

A day later, Song Yang sent a letter inviting him to meet privately.

When Jiang Rao was called to the study, she saw Rong Yan staring at the table with a happy face.

Jiang Rao looked at the letter on the table and hooked the corners of her lips, "Congratulations to Your Highness."

Rong Yan raised his eyes.

The girl wore a slightly simple plain white long brocade robe, and a wide purple belt tightened her thin waist, showing off her slender figure.

Qingsi wore a simple bun and half draped hair, and only wore a few milky white pearls, reflecting the dark and bright clouds.

Thin powder, long black eyebrows, beautiful peach blossom eyes black and white.

This slightly simple outfit makes her more bright and moving.

He was slightly stunned, and then raised the corners of his mouth.

"It's thanks to Miss Jiang."

Jiang Rao was not humble, after all, this matter was indeed relied on her.

She reminded, "Since Song Yang took the initiative to contact His Highness, it was natural to think of the return he needed to give."

"At that time, His Highness only needs to pretend that he doesn't know what he is talking about, and refuse directly in return he offers, don't lose a big deal because of a small one."

Rong Yan instantly understood what she meant, and nodded in agreement.

After all, he also knows who is more important in the immediate and long-term interests.

Jiang Rao remembered that Rong Ci was still busy with one thing recently, and she spoke, "In addition to Song Zhifu, I have another thing I want to tell Your Highness."

Rong Yan looked up, "I want to hear about it."

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When Rong Ci received the news of eyeliner and confirmed that Song Yang and Rong Yan had met, he directly crumpled the note and threw it on the ground.

He also raised the things on the table with his hand.

"Bang-"

The inkstone and books on the table were overturned on the ground with a loud noise.

The subordinates in the room heard it and quickly knelt down.

Rong Ci looked at the mess all over the ground, and his eyes sank as deep as ink, "So it's really the good second brother of the main hall who grabbed this opportunity?"

His voice was as cold as if it was frozen, and the breath around him was suffocating.

None of the subordinates kneeling on the ground dared to respond, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

The silence of the room was terrible.

Rong Ci only regarded this incident as an accident, after all, his second brother may also have obtained relevant information.

But being snatched away by Rong Yan really made him a little unwilling.

At this point, Rong Ci could only force himself to calm down.

However, according to Song Yang's temperament, he may not necessarily take refuge in his good second brother, he still has a chance, continue to finish the things at hand first.

It would have helped him a lot if that was done.

I don't know how long, but the feet of the people on the ground were numb on their knees before they were driven out by Rong Ci.

What Rong Ci didn't expect was that this incident was just the beginning.