"Whose wall?"

Rong Qingzhang stood with his hands in his hands, his body straight.

He wasn't afraid of Rong Qinghuan, let alone the one next to him.

Concubine Xian's mother family is a wang family, but compared with Zheng Guifei and Xiangfu, there is a trend of declining.

Especially Rong Qinghuan is not a grandson or a long, and wants to succeed to the throne, unless the previous few are dead.

Concubine Xian does have a bit of a brain, but only a little.

Otherwise, Rong Qinghuan would definitely not appear here today.

Several other princes have also done tricks to Rong Qingzhang, and they all cover it up very well.

It's always been a knife to kill people.

Like this sixth prince, who went into battle in person, he expected him to be smart.

Rong Qinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly, rewrapped the golden projectile, and pulled the slingshot.

Aimed at Ying Lili.

“……”

Ying Lili almost didn't roll up his sleeves.

She didn't want to be a "pond fish".

Quietly tugged at Rong Qingzhang's sleeve.

"Your Highness, is this one sick in the brain?"

The voice was very low, and with the sound of rain falling, the two of them really couldn't hear it.

Rong Qingzhang sneered in a low voice, "Maybe." ”

This little girl, I really dare to say it.

He then pulled the person behind him.

"Huh-"

Rong Qinghuan withdrew in disgust.

He dared to attack Li Li, but he didn't dare to really hit Rong Qingzhang.

Even if people are not very smart, they still have brains.

Once his father knew that he had hit him with a slingshot, it would be light to be reprimanded.

My father is now in the prime of life, and he is the most taboo for his brothers.

When Lao Tzu was still alive, the sons began to do it with each other.

Growing up in the royal family, this political acumen is indispensable.

Now it's a petty fight at best.

Even if his father knew, he would not reprimand him.

Playing to no avail, Rong Qinghuan jumped off the wall with people and left.

Ying Lili rubbed his arm, "It's really ruthless." ”

"Still hurt?" Rong Qingzhang asked with a smile.

Bending down to look around, he soon saw the golden projectile.

Step forward and pick it up and hold it up in front of the other person.

"Your Highness, is this a consultation fee?"

This gold projectile, in terms of feel, weighs about sixty or seventy grams.

The key is that there are beautiful textures on the surface.

"Dazhao is really rich."

She sighed, "The princes actually use gold as marbles." ”

"According to the gold and silver conversion of Jokhang, this is equivalent to a soldier's salary for a year."

Rong Qingzhang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the little girl.

"Where did you hear that?"

"It's easy, there are soldiers in the village." Ying shuddered, "Is this confidential?" ”

"It's not!" Rong Qingzhang raised his feet and walked forward.

Ying Lili looked at the young man's back, and then looked at the golden projectile in his hand.

"Your Highness, this golden projectile ......"

"Your consultation fee." Although Rong Qingzhang is the prince of the Cold Palace, he can't look down on this golden pill.

He's not that poor.

When the concubine was favored, the Guan Ju Palace was full of gold and silver, and there were countless treasures.

Even after the concubine lost power, she was not taken back by His Majesty.

The most important thing in Guan Ju Palace is gold and silver.

Rong Qingzhang has 3,000 taels of silver every year, which is only a year's pocket money.

Among them, the food and clothing are all from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and there are also detailed regulations.

No matter how depressed he is, as long as he is still a prince, the Internal Affairs Office will not dare to deduct him.

The servants of the Guan Ju Palace, the monthly example is also in the palace.

His only current expenditure is Ying Lili.

Who let her be sent to the palace by her uncle, and the deed of sale was in the hands of Rong Qingzhang, the master.

Therefore, Ying Lili was raised by Rong Qingzhang.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Ying Lili followed with a smile.

**

"You are waiting outside the temple."

On the day of the Qingming Festival, a palace room that had been closed in the front hall was opened.

Rong Qingzhang was dressed in plain clothes and walked in.

Ying Lili knew that he was going to worship the concubine and waited outside obediently.

"Your Highness, can you come out before lunch?"

Ying Lili asked.

Rong Qingzhang glanced at her lightly, and the tall hall door slowly closed.

"Yes!"

The other side.

Emperor Longhui was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Wei Heng!"

"The old slave is here." Wei Heng responded.

"Last year, the local tribute box of Dongzhu, a pair of jade carving ornaments, two cloud brocade, gold ...... One hundred taels. ”

Emperor Longhui's words paused.

Then he said: "Send it to Guan Ju Palace." ”

"Yes!"

Wei Heng was ordered to leave.

This kind of thing is not unusual.

Every year during Qingming, His Majesty will reward His Highness the Seventh.

It's just that......

Wei Heng was a little confused.

Let's say that His Majesty attaches great importance to the Seven Princes, and the father and son have not seen each other for four years.

Don't pay attention to it, every New Year's holiday, Your Majesty has a reward.

This is a treatment that other princes do not have.

As Wei Heng, who was waiting by His Majesty's side when he was in the palace, he still couldn't see through this emperor.

He is affectionate towards Yu Guifei.

This kind of affection can't be worth the world of the family and the country.

All the way to the Guanju Palace in the rain, the palace guards knew it in their hearts.

Soon, Mama Yuan came quickly.

Wei Heng handed over the reward to Mama Yuan, and the two old men in the palace exchanged a few words.

"Your Highness......"

"Your Highness is with you in the front hall...... The mother speaks. "Mama Yuan is in a low mood.

Wei Heng knows, every year.

"In this case, you still accept this reward on your behalf, and I should go back to serve Your Majesty."

Mama Yuan stuffed a red envelope, "I'm tired of Grandpa Wei." ”

"Yes!" Wei Heng turned around and led the people away.

The heavy palace door closed again.

Mama Yuan personally put His Majesty's reward into the treasury and made a book.

Then he looked at the front hall.

There seems to be a peerless beauty in front of her, she is dressed in a gorgeous palace dress, Ying Ying stands in front of the palace, with a bright smile and affectionate eyes.

In a blink of an eye, the virtual scene disappeared, leaving only the cold palace in front of him.

Raised his hand and touched the wet corners of his eyes, and continued to busy himself with his own business.

Niangniang is no longer there, but the living people can't help but miss it every day and can't let go.

How could such a beautiful woman die in this magnificent palace?

Guan Ju Guan Ju.

How affectionate, and how ruthless.

I don't know how long it took.

Ying Lili came back to his senses from his daze.

"It's almost noon, you go and prepare a meal, I'll keep watch over here."

Mama Yuan looked at the closed temple door with a sad look in her eyes.

"Okay."

Ying Lili lifted his feet and left.

Lunch was served, and Rong Qingzhang returned to his peaceful state again.

Where is there still a low pressure in the morning.

Today's Qingming is a relatively light diet, which also takes care of the mood of the Seventh Highness.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has sent a reward."

Ying Lili heard Qing Yu mention it.

The emperor thinks that he values this son very much.

Otherwise, why bother?

Of course, she had another thought in her heart.

But they don't want to believe it.

She knows that there is no father and son in the heavenly family, so she always hopes that there will be more good thoughts in the world.

Rong Qingzhang hummed lightly, not happy or sad.

"Will it be a girl?"

His problems are irrelevant.

Ying Lili was silent, "I'm still young." ”

"Huh!"

Rong Qingzhang chuckled, "Let's learn." ”

She wanted to refuse.

Although it is not a handicap party, female celebrities cannot be learned overnight.

"Your Highness, I ...... Is it possible to refuse? ”

The words fell, in exchange for this smiling expression.

"What do you think?"