Zhang Changzhi didn't know, but Zhang Changzhi was puzzled.

Zhang Changyan patted him on the shoulder, it was obvious that he was a younger brother, but he said in the tone of someone who came over: "Big brother, you will know how good a colleague Lord Zhao is in the future......"

Zhang Changxing nodded thoughtfully.

The group of brothers that Zhang Er and Zhang San knew had either been borrowed money before and were now avoiding them, or they had become shareholders of Tuan Tuan and were as short of money as them.

How can Zhang Changzhi's colleagues be so good?

He even took the initiative to give money.

Zhang Changzhi was speechless.

Now Zhang Changzhi has begun to lack money, but because he has just been short of money and does not love money by nature, he has not deeply experienced the pain of lack of money for the time being.

But presumably after a period of time, Zhang Changzhi will definitely have a different understanding.

Zhang Changzhi originally wanted to complain, but the reaction of the two younger brothers made him lose the desire to complain, so he simply changed the topic: "There has been a lot of movement on Rong Zhao's side recently?"

Zhang Changxing nodded: "Yes, the entire capital is boiling, no, it should be said that the places where the news was received are boiling, and next month, the capital will be crowded."

Zhang Changzhi fell into thought and narrowed his eyes slightly, "We are also allies with Rong Zhao now, and he has influence, which is not a bad thing for us."

After a pause, he asked again: "After I heard that Yunrongfang Treasure Competition, he will also sell clothes?"

Zhang Changyan glanced at him, and he was weak: "Yes, Rong Zhao spent so much money, the clothes are definitely not cheap, don't think about it, big brother."

Zhang Changzhi frowned and hesitated: "But today, those colleagues all said that they must wear Yunrongfang's clothes...... "If all colleagues wear them, but he doesn't, it would be too embarrassing."

Zhang Changzhi was a little unacceptable.

Zhang Changxing: "But we just can't afford it."

Zhang Changzhi: "If you don't send the fabric over, maybe Rong Zhao will see the face of cooperation and make it for us?"

Who doesn't want a view? Looking at the description of Pei Ergongzi and Pei Shizi in the newspaper, who is not impressed?

Think about the picture of the day when the fruit was full of cars and flowers were all over the ground......

Zhang Changxing: "Even if Rong Zhao is willing to receive fabrics, he will have to queue for three years."

In fact, looking at the rhythm of being able to make a set of clothes in a few days now, it can't be scheduled for three years at all, after all, the Anqing Palace

I didn't receive much of the cloth for many people.

- Ke Rongzhao is the master of Yunrong Fang, she said three years, then it will take three years.

Zhang Changzhi pursed his lips: "Can't you cut the line?"

Zhang Changyan lifted his eyelids: "Cutting in line is more expensive than buying later, 10,000 taels of silver." "Guo Chuan cut the line, but look at how much he paid? Their families can't afford to pay the price of cutting in line.

Zhang Changzhi: "......"

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly feel short of money...

At the beginning, the Anqing Mansion probably received the clothes of more than 20 princes of the family, except for the five princes, Pei Guanshan and Pei Chengjue, the rest are still waiting.

No one knows whose next garment will be. According to Rong Zhao, it will take three years, wouldn't it take nearly two months to produce a person's clothes?

Someone pestered and asked, and Rong Zhao said: "Yes, it does take about three months for clothes to be designed to cut and then sewn, and after the treasure competition, there are more embroiderers, so it has been reduced to less than two months......"

Lie!

This guy is clearly telling a lie.

"Why were Pei Shizi's clothes so fast before?" Some people questioned it.

Rong Zhao said calmly: "Because I made several clothes for me before, and later changed them to them, not starting with the design, so it was faster."

"How many?!"

"So there's more?"

Yung Zhao: "There are four more ......"

Suddenly, ignoring Rong Zhao's obvious lies, they surrounded Rong Zhao and tried to become the owner of one of the four. However, Rong Zhao didn't leak any words, and with the help of Pei Guanshan and Pei Chengjue, he slipped away.

Anqing Palace.

Rong Ping was speechless: "What three months, one or two months, you are really easy to lie."

Rong Zhao calmly took the tea handed by the stone, and said with a smile: "I'm not telling a lie, from creating jewelry to tailoring, Yunrongfang's clothes will take a long time to come out, and they can't be treasured too quickly."

They are fast now because the jewelry is all finished products, and the clothing design is also Rong Zhao's help, so they are fast. Rong Ping: "Then why do you want to release four more pieces before the game?"

Rong Zhao smiled: "The rules of the second round of the competition will be announced on December 1, and they will be given at least half a month to produce, which is equivalent to twelve

Month

The official second round of the competition will not be until the end of the year. Before that, seven days to release a patrol of the streets, to keep the heat, just right. "

Rongping: "......" really counts everything.

He seemed to think of something, and frowned again: "Just your fanfare, but only thirty embroidery girls, those embroidery girls may not all enter Yunrong Fang, and the finished product is slow, how to make money?"

How to make money with so much money in the early stage and less clothes in the later stage?

He muttered, "How much does this have to sell for to make money?" If you sell it for a high price, who will buy it?" Rong Ping is not a business mind, do not understand.

Rong Zhao smiled: "Father, I sell clothes, but it is also a brand, and I want to make the three words Yunrongfang symbolize - expensive." It's expensive, and you can't buy it, but as long as you wear it, it means that all eyes are on it, and it's a scenery. ”

Rong Ping's eyes were puzzled.

Rong Zhao smiled and drank tea.

What clothes are sold? She wants to engage in real luxury, the top luxury that belongs to the Dayan Dynasty.

——Yunrong Fang, the top luxury production.

The primary election of Yunrongfang is like tea, and every issue of the newspaper has reports, and even some embroidery girls with a history will introduce them in the newspaper, giving enough cards for the competition.

But except for the front page on the day of the bounty, it was all on the back page of the second side, and every issue was in that section. If you're interested, just flip to that side.

The front page is still the most eye-catching news. Today's "Yunrongfang Treasures Competition Edition" talked about a few embroiderers.

One of them is from Huaizhou, called Zhao Sanniang, the clothes are very well cut, the sense of design is very outstanding, but the embroidery is average, Yunrongfang let her pass the primary selection, and sent her two embroiderers with outstanding embroidery to help her compete.

Only then did everyone know that it turned out that Yunrongfang provided not only things in the competition, but also manpower.

There is also an embroidery girl from Qingzhou, named Yun Niang, this embroidery girl is extremely brilliant, it is said that yesterday she arrived in Yunrong Fang, directly let people lay the embroidery frame, cut clothes on the spot, and there was only a clumsy sister around her.

And the clothes she made were extremely good-looking, and Yunrongfang gave two taels of silver on the spot and gave the selected card.

The third place has some origins.

——Known as the first embroidery girl in the south of the Yangtze River, because she happened to enter the palace to help the palace concubine tailor, she also signed up for the Yunrongfang Treasure Competition.

Naturally, this one has nothing to say, and he passed the primary.

Ordinary people read other content after reading it, and they didn't pay much attention to it, but many women in the backyard kept repeating it

Looking at this version of the content, they were all very interested in it.

Those embroidery girls who came to the capital to participate in the competition made them feel an indescribable eagerness in their hearts.

The race is going well.

On November 15, a piece of news on this day made Rong Zhao purse his lips slightly. Concubine Bai: "Do you want to put this news in the newspaper?" Rong Zhao thought for a moment and said softly, "Write." Bai Yuehua hesitated a little: "Can the three princes mind?"

Rong Zhao didn't see any emotion in his expression, and only said lightly: "If it is other news from King Jin, the three princes may mind, but they won't mind this matter."

Bai Yuehua didn't understand, and frowned: "It's really a matter of making a name for the king......

Rong Zhao's voice was calm: "It's for the living King Jin's fame."

Bai's complexion immediately changed, he didn't say another word, nodded, and prepared to go to the newspaper office to put this matter on the front page of tomorrow.

——Heavy snow in Mazhou, the imperial court wants to send a messenger, and King Pei Huaibei asked for disaster relief in Mazhou, and Emperor Yongming agreed.

Since the return of King Jin, Emperor Yongming seems to be very important, although he has not always been with him, but he has also let him go to court like the three princes.

Sometimes I would ask him for his opinion from the court, and I relied on him very much.

Although King Pei Huaibei grew up in the temple and is somewhat benevolent, he is very insightful, and he does not open his mouth, and every time he speaks a few words, he can always say the key and have great insights.

How long has he been back?

The emperor has already relied on it very much, and many ministers in the court and the central government have privately said: King Jin has the style of the first prince, and his talents and skills are not inferior to the first prince.

As long as the first prince is mentioned, King Jin is a good person in the eyes of the people, and he has a good impression.

It is said that many officials have already ascended to the king's gate. This is also another benefit of the king, the king can openly absorb talents and cultivate power, which is the other three princes are jealous.

Of course, the king turned them all away.

But this did not make the three princes relax their vigilance, you know, those who dare to come to the door are unreliable people, and only King Jin himself knows how many people secretly take refuge in King Jin.

Now the king has asked for disaster relief....I'm afraid it's time for the three princes to attack him!

The more the emperor values it, the more they want to kill King Jin, who dares to stay so much like the nephew of the former prince? What if Emperor Yongming directly passed the throne to him because he was worried about the first prince?

Disaster relief...

What a good opportunity, just an accident

can take people's lives, or sacrifice their lives for the country, just like the first prince.

King Jin is already "ominous", unlucky, but it is normal.

This is also the reason why Rong Zhao said that the three princes would not care.

Since they didn't want Pei Huaibei to come back alive, they would tell the people in a grand manner that King Jin had gone to relieve the disaster. It is estimated that the next time I receive news from the king, it should be "the king sacrifices his life for the country".

Rong Zhao sat in the study, motionless, her expression seemed to be calm, but after a while, she sighed softly. Five days later.

On the day that King Jin left Beijing, he passed by Rong Zhao's carriage. The carriage of the Anqing Royal Mansion stopped on the side of the road, waiting for King Jin's carriage to pass first.

As if feeling something, Pei Huaibei opened the curtain of the carriage and stared closely at the carriage of Anqing Wangfu, looking forward to seeing her, even if it was only one side. Rong Zhao's curtain was tightly closed.

The light in Pei Huaibei's eyes gradually dimmed.

It wasn't until the two carriages missed it that Rong Zhao withdrew his gaze from the gap. After a long while, King Jin's car drove away, and her voice was calm: "Turn around, go to Yunrongfang."

"Yes."

Outside, the coachman turned around and went to Yunrongfang. Rong Zhao sat calmly in the carriage.

She understood why Pei Huaibei chose to go to disaster relief, he had not been in the court for eighteen years, even if he had his own power, it was not much, there were three imperial uncles blocking the road, and Emperor Yongming's attitude was unknown.

How many courtiers could support him?

Pei Huaibei could only walk forward, the more dangerous and difficult it was, the more he could narrow the gap between him and the three princes. This was his first confrontation with the three imperial uncles.

On this trip to Mazhou, if you succeed, you will stand up to the court, and if you lose, you will be in a different place. If Rong Zhao were Pei Huaibei, he would also choose so.

But she has her own things to do, Pei Huaibei also has his own way to go, whether he can come back alive or not, whether he lives or dies, is the path he chooses.

- And Rong Zhao has chosen a good path for himself early on, and he will never change it. Even if they are all people walking on the tip of a knife, even if they have been together for a short time, they still have different paths.

The competition in Yunrongfang is extremely hot.

After that, two more people put on Yunrongfang's clothes.

The former one is the son of Yin Zhaofeng of the capital mansion, the son of the Zhao family has a dignified appearance, wearing the clothes of Yunrongfang, and once again amazed the entire capital. On this day, it is the best in the capital, and the scenery is infinite.

There are more people who envy it.

The second is the third prince Pei Yu, obviously, he cut the line!!

r/> But who dares to compete for a position with the three princes? I had no choice but to watch the three princes pass through the market sourly, and the limelight was unique.

Fortunately, the eldest prince is already in his first year, and he is extremely calm and does not participate.

There are two places left, and the people are looking forward to who it is. The sons of various families wrote letters into the Anqing Palace, trying to get Rong Zhao to give him a place.

On November 24, there are only six days left before the end of the primary election of Yunrongfang.

There are very few embroiderers who come one after another, knowing that they can't catch up, most of the embroiderers will not choose to go out to participate in this cold competition. Therefore, in the past two days, the number of embroidery girls who have stepped into Yunrong Fang has decreased sharply.

On the contrary, it was a person from Anqing Palace.

When Wu Niang Rong Xiangxi was helped down from the carriage by the maid, the Lin family and the Bai family directly turned red.

"Wu Niang—"

At this time, Rong Zhao was receiving Guo Chuan, accompanied by Zhang San.

Guo Chuan worked hard to transport all the cloth, this is a very decisive person, since he has decided, it is very simple, the cloth transported is all excellent, and there are even rare silks, none of which is perfunctory.

Seeing this, Rong Zhao smiled and squinted, and very enthusiastically invited Guo Chuan to have a meal in Fuluxuan to catch the wind and wash the dust for him. After the meal, he took the clothes for Guo Chuan and personally sent Guo Chuan to the house to rest.

Guo Chuan was very moved, if he wasn't too tired, he wouldn't want to be separated from Rong Zhao.

When the carriage left, Zhang San pouted: "I haven't reacted for so long, it's stupid. Then Guo Chuan even said that his mother admired Rong Shizi very much, and when she heard that she sponsored Yunrong Fang, she was very proactive, is this family stupid?"

Zhang San was speechless.

Rong Zhao glanced at him and said with great disgust: "Zhang San, don't do business in the future." Zhang Changyan: "Huh? Why?"

Rong Zhao smiled slightly: "Because you are too short-sighted, you can only see the small profits in front of you, and if you do business like this, you will definitely lose." Zhang San: "?"

He grabbed Rong Zhao and fried his hair, "Why? If you don't tell me why, I'm going to be angry!" Rong Zhao followed his hand and looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhang San immediately retracted his hand timidly, and muttered with some confidence: "I'm the third son of the Zhang family, don't always bully me......" As he spoke, he glanced at Rong Zhao a little aggrieved.

- This guy knows to bully him day by day!

Rong Zhao was speechless: "Guo Chuan is not stupid, and the Guo family is not stupid, this batch of silk is nothing to their family, and it was given to me, not just a crown

Mingyun Rongfang, one is the name of the Guo family's silk, the second can win a good impression of the world, and the third can also befriend me. "

Zhang Changyan:

Although he wanted to scare Rong Zhao, he had to admit that Rong Zhao's status and reputation now are indeed worthy of friendship.

They all want to leave a way back for themselves, and the Guo family, who supports the three princes, will also be willing to make good friends. Compared with the benefits obtained, it is only a batch of cloth, and the Guo family can afford it.

Zhang Changyan understood, and pouted: "In that case, why are you still so enthusiastic about him?"

Directly explain the pros and cons, and the Guo family will agree.

Rong Zhao glanced at him: "What if you want other people's things, what if you have a better attitude?"

The Guo family wants her favor, and she also wants the Guo family's favor. Provide a piece of cloth, the quality is also some area

Otherwise, looking at the quality of the silk now, the Guo family is very good to her.

- Her previous efforts were not in vain.

Zhang Changyan doesn't particularly understand, but he knows that a heart like Rong Zhao must have a purpose. He muttered: There are too many twists and turns in your belly, are you really not afraid of knots?

Rong Zhao ignored the idiot beside him.

The carriage soon arrived at Zhang's mansion.

Just stopped, Zhang Changyan was about to get out of the car, Rong Zhao suddenly said: The third set of clothes will be given to you, and I will go to Yunrongfang to try on clothes in five days.

Zhang Changyan: ???

After a brief pause, he turned around abruptly, and his voice was suspicious: "What do you want me to do? Are you going to calculate me again? I don't have any money!"

Rong Zhao suddenly wants to give him clothes?

There must be a problem!

Rong Zhao impatient: ...... Love or not!

Look at the unfriendly attitude, the impatient tone...... Zhang Changyan was sure that Rong Zhao really wanted to give him clothes this time, and there was no other purpose.

And this kind of good thing? He pounced directly on Rong Zhao and screamed: "Ahhhh Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?! Ahh

Before he could hug Rong Zhao, Zhang Changyan was kicked down by her and rolled out of the carriage.

Rong Zhao had a cold face: "Go home!"

Zhang Changyan smashed to the ground. The carriage clattered forward, splashing him with dust again.

"Bah, bah, bah-" Zhang Changyan hurriedly spit out twice.

Yuzhu, the little girl who was waiting at the door, rushed over and helped the third son, with a worried face: "The third son

?What's wrong? What happened? That Rong Shizi was really too much, actually-

Zhang Changyan interrupted him: "What nonsense? Ah Zhao still has a conscience. ”

After speaking, he put his hands behind his back, his back was full of pride, covered with dust, but he shook and trembled, as if he wanted to lift his tail to the sky. Yuzhu: The third son of their family......... Is this crazy?

Zhang Changyan was full of pride, this Rong Zhao was really okay to him, he didn't help her in vain before, and Rong Zhao was also worried about him if there were good things......

- Rong Zhao actually has a long conscience!

It's commendable. Zhang San was excited, he couldn't wait to show off to the eldest brother and second brother.

Anqing Palace.

Rong Zhao was in a good mood when she returned home, but she soon found that the atmosphere in the house was not right today, and immediately frowned. At this time, Mama Lin greeted her with a complicated expression.

Yung Zhao: "What happened?"

Mama Lin sighed and said softly: "The princess asked me to tell the prince in advance that Wu Niang is back."

Rong Zhao wondered: Isn't that a good thing? The original owner and the fifth sister have a very good relationship, and the fifth sister married far away, and this is the first time she has come back.

How's this reaction?

Mama Lin sighed again and said in a low voice, "Wu Niang...... Thin and out of appearance, she has suffered in Changzhou all these years, so Lord Xu is ......... to her Not so good.

Listening to this tone, you can know that this is still polite. Rong Zhao immediately frowned, and his pace quickened.

Rong Wuniang is the sister who has the best relationship with Rong Zhao, and was born to the concubine Jiang, but she is talented and beautiful, so she married well, and married Xu Mingzhi, the grandson of the Ministry of Shangshu.

Xu Mingzhi is also talented, his official position is not low at a young age, and now he is the prefect of Bianzhou, and when he returns to Beijing in the future, he will definitely be an official and Hengda. Rong Zhao always thought that this sister was married well.

I didn't expect there to be an inside story.

Rong Zhao walked towards the main courtyard while listening to Mama Lin's narration. Xu Mingzhi has a good image on the outside, but he is actually a hypocrite.

Rong Wuniang didn't find anything wrong before marrying him, but later I found out that Xu Mingzhi already had an outer room, and the outer room was too low, but it was Xu Linzhi's true love.

I just married her, and I have to include the concubine in the door.

The Xu family also knew everything, and it might even be a quid pro quo, when he married Rong Wuniang, he let him include the Zhu family, who had a bad identity.

Wu Niang had a good temper and endured it. Even on the wedding night, Xu Mingzhi went out of the house to find an outer room, and she endured it.

But soon Xu

Mingzhi was released, and they went to office.

In the past three years, Xu Mingzhi has simply intensified, he is the largest first-level official in the local area, everyone scolds him, and no one dares to offend him.

Xu Mingzhi was grandiosely favored by the concubine and killed his wife.

Because she knew the situation at home, Wu Niang didn't want to cause trouble to the Anqing Palace, so she endured it, and endured that no one in the house respected her, she even had to do her own laundry and cook, and she couldn't eat well, and her companions were sold one by one......

also endured Xu Mingzhi to take Zhu out like a lady in the main room.

In March, King Anqing was seriously ill, Rong Wuniang wanted to come back, but Xu Mingzhi did not allow her to come back. Even because of contempt, he let one of Zhu's concubines do something to the main room.

Later, Rong Zhao was born, Xu Mingzhi was probably a little jealous, and he respected Rong Wuniang a little, Zhu was dissatisfied, and in early October, he tried to frame Rong Wuniang with the child in his belly, so that Xu Mingzhi officially divorced his wife.

The Zhu family was also afraid of Rong Zhao, afraid that the Rong family would retaliate in the future, and just wanted to kill Rong Wuniang.

Originally, it was just a frame-up, but who knew that Zhu's was unlucky, and the child was really miscarried.

It was also Zhu's first pregnancy, and she and Xu Mingzhi were extremely sad after the miscarriage.

Xu Mingzhi was furious, and together with Zhu's family, he gave Wu Niang a cold medicine, also known as the medicine of the child.

Wu Niang was grief-stricken, her body was seriously injured, she was seriously ill, and she almost died in Huangquan.

It was the newspapers that kept her going, and then I saw the newspaper about the female editor, and even saw her mother's name at the writer of a certain story.

Rong Wuniang survived, and her health was slightly better, so she let a maid take the money out of the house, and the maid was the maid in the house, but because of the newspaper, she admired Rong Zhao very much, and she was always willing to help Wu Niang.

With this maid, they found a carriage and secretly returned to the capital. Probably Xu Mingzhi and they didn't expect Rong Wuniang to survive, they were waiting for Rong Wuniang to mourn before she successfully escaped.

The bitterness along the way is needless to mention.

After listening to this, Rong Zhao was very quiet and didn't speak, she just walked to the main courtyard faster, so fast that Mama Lin couldn't catch up.

Before she entered the house, she heard the angry voice of Wang Rongping of Anqing: Presumptuous thing! Pickle film color! Wu Niang, you wait, I will definitely call the shots for you, I will let people prepare the car, go to the Ministry of Shangshu Mansion and ask Xu Laowu, what kind of grandson do you teach?

Rong Wuniang looked like a dying person, and her voice was hoarse and dry: "Father, don't lose face for the child and offend people, the child only wants to be reconciled and separated......

Lin gritted his teeth: "Heli, must be Heli!"

The old princess Zhao's voice was painful: "How can you reconcile? Wu Niang has no evidence, and there is no precedent for harmony and separation in Beijing, and now Wu Niang is no longer able to have children, and after the reconciliation, it is also a loss of face......

Rong Wuniang's face turned pale, her body shook, and she almost collapsed.

Zhao Shi with tears in his eyes: "Wu Niang, you have suffered, we will definitely make the decision for you, let the Xu family staff kill the Zhu family, and then teach Xu Mingzhi a hard lesson, and we will not let you suffer again in the future!"

Rong Wuniang's body was still shaking, but she still pulled the corners of her mouth, and said softly: "Grandmother is worried...... Rong Zhao entered the door at this time, his expression was very calm, "Fifth sister."

When Rong Wuniang heard this, she suddenly looked up at Rong Zhao, her eyes that had been crying dry suddenly shed tears, she stretched out her hand and cried: "Liulang!

In the past few years, she has been thinking about her sixth sister every day......

Rong Zhao stepped forward a few steps and hugged Rong Xiangxi.

Rong Xiang cried out loud. Inside the room, everyone's eyes were red.

Bai Shi is not the woman in the back house at the beginning, and at this time, while wiping her tears, she said: "Wu Niang, Ah Zhao is back, she will definitely call the shots for you, don't be afraid."

Rong Wuniang was still crying, almost crying until she fainted, as if she wanted to cry out all her suffering over the years. Next to her, Jiang, who had been holding her hand tightly, also cried.

The woman's cry seemed to drown out the entire courtyard.

Rong Zhao was not impatient at all, patted her back gently, Rong Zhao didn't cry, at this moment, her eyes were unprecedentedly clear, and her eyes were bottomless.

It wasn't until Rong Wuniang had cried enough that she slowly let go of Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao finally said the second sentence: After crying, everything is over.

Rong Wuniang's eyes turned red again, she looked at Ah Zhao, and found that the sixth sister had completely changed from her memory, and seemed to have become another person. But Rong Wuniang was not surprised.

What Liulang has done over the years, what happened to Liulang, and the crisis of Anqing Palace...... If she doesn't change, how will she survive? How did you have the reputation you have now?

After a few years of the New Year, even she is no longer the naïve Wu Niang.

Rong Xiangxi took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Liulang, I'm fine, don't make too much trouble about this matter, grandmother is right, I don't get along......

Liulang is a woman dressed as a man, how difficult does it have to be to support the Anqing Palace?

Rong Xiangxi almost felt a pain in her heart when she thought about it, Liulang is also a little lady, but she has to carry the entire Anqing Palace, once her identity problem is discovered, it will be a catastrophe.

In this case, how can she still add to the chaos?

Rong Xiangxi even regretted running back a little.

But at that time, she went through life and death, and knew that if she didn't come back, she might not be able to see her family, her mother and Rokuro before she died......

At this time, Rong Xiangxi regretted and was glad to come back to see them.

Rong Zhao didn't speak, just patted her head gently, and his voice was gentle: You take care of your injuries at home, don't worry about anything else, I will make decisions for you.

Rokuro ...... Rong Xiangxi's voice was hoarse, and two tears rolled out again.

How weak was the sixth sister at the beginning? It's only been a few years, and I'm already so strong that I even have to make decisions for her.

What has happened to the sixth sister over the years? As soon as Rong Xiangxi thought of it, her heart began to throb.

Next to her, Jiang was crying, she knelt on the ground, hugging Rong Zhao's thighs: "Don't let Wuniang go back again, ask for the son!"

Rong Zhao helped her up and nodded: "Well, don't worry."

Rong Ping walked out, angry: "I'll go to the Hubu Shangshu Mansion now!"

Rong Zhao stopped him: "Father, wait first." Rong Ping stopped and looked at Rong Zhao, only looking at a pair of calm eyes, which were bottomless.

"You're going along?" Rong Ping asked.

Rong Zhao: Don't worry, I still have one more thing to do, the news of Wu Niang's return will be hidden for the time being.

Everyone was a little puzzled. The Jiang family is faintly desperate, isn't it the son of the world who wants to settle things?

At this time, Rong Zhao stood up: "Father, the Anqing Mansion has been handed over to you recently, mother, Yunrong Fang's matter, and help me worry a lot." Concubine Fang, you have taken care of the newspaper in the past few days, and I believe in your ability to do a good job.

"Xie Hong, send a letter to Zhang San, ask him to come and pick up his clothes on time, and let him call me in the house and receive him personally.

"Stone, send a letter to Pei Shizi and Pei Ergongzi, let them be guests in Anqing Wangfu three days later, stay with them for half a day, let them hide the news that I am not in the capital, and cooperate with me.

Rong Ping's face changed, and he raised his voice: "Rong Zhao, what are you going to do!"

Rong Zhao walked out, his expression calm: "Don't do anything, go out for a long time."

As if thinking of something, Zhao grabbed her and widened his eyes: "What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive, my Anqing palace is in crisis, and you can't-

Rong Zhao just turned his head to look at her and said softly, "Ancestor

Mother, are you going to interfere with me?"

Zhao was stunned.

Rong Zhao beckoned to the maid holding the medicine bowl not far away, and the maid hung her head and stepped forward respectfully with the medicine.

Rong Zhao took it, she was holding the medicine bowl in one hand, and the other hand was pulled by Zhao, her voice was calm: "In March, when Zhang Sangongzi came to the door, someone in front of me was given a bowl of medicine and a bowl of poison.

Bai's face immediately changed, full of chagrin. Zhao's body shook, almost not standing firmly, and his hand was clenched tighter.

Rong Ping scolded: "Ah Zhao! Shut up!"

The old princess is old, if she is stimulated, she will be a good person....

Rong Zhao's expression was cold, but he didn't stop: "If it weren't for Zhang Sangongzi's hard work, I would have come out strongly, and that day, there would have been no Rong Zhao and no Anqing Palace.

"Grandmother, the crisis in the Anqing Mansion is not something to hide, since I dare to go out and face it, I am not afraid of any sword, and I will not be unable to protect my relatives.

She held the medicine bowl high and fell hard.

"Bang-" The medicine bowl shattered into pieces, and the floor was littered with shards.

Rong Zhao still looked at Zhao: "Grandmother wanted to give up my family that day, and grandmother wants to give up my fifth sister to protect my family today?" Zhao couldn't stand steadily, his body staggered, but his hand had already been released.

Rong Zhao turned around and bowed towards the Zhao family.

Her back was straight, and she was very polite when she saluted, but her voice was calm and cold: "Thank you, Grandmother."

After speaking, Rong Zhao straightened up and strode out.

Rong Wuniang exclaimed: Liulang——

Rong Zhao didn't look back, leaving only one sentence: Don't worry, it won't end in vain, fifth sister, you wait for me to come back, and then I'll call the shots for you. After saying that, the person had disappeared from sight.

Lin and Bai supported the old princess, and the old princess's eyes were cloudy and her expression was in a trance.

Jiang was worried and happy at the same time, and for a while, it was very complicated. But Wu Niang was about to cry, and even wanted to get out of bed, crying: "Father, you stop Liulang, don't be impulsive, don't be-"

Rong Ping supported her and comforted: "It's okay, no one can control that rebel, let her go."

Seeing what Wu Niang was going to say, Rong Ping glanced at the old princess and said softly: "Don't worry, although she acts excessively and boldly, she is an extremely smart person, since she will do this, she is prepared, and she will deal with the aftermath, we just cooperate with her, don't worry too much."

Wu Niang is still very worried.

Lin nodded

: Yes, Wu Niang, take good care of your body, Ah Zhao has his own plans.

Bai Shi was a little worried: "There are only six days until December, and once you come and go, it will take six days and six nights to get a whip quickly......

From beginning to end, they weren't worried about whether Rong Zhao would be able to handle this matter well.

The anger of the four princes, the crisis of the three princes, and the difficulties of the Manchu Dynasty...... She can come step by step, but it is just a Xu Mingzhi, if she dares to go, she can deal with it.

The old princess Zhao slowed down for a long time, turned her head to look at Wu Niang, and pulled the corners of her mouth: "You can raise it at home with peace of mind." She let the old lady beside her help her walk out, her back staggering.

After walking away, the old princess muttered: "Old, I'm old......

When she was young, she was also a bold woman who rode a horse and whipped, and she was a woman who could support the Anqing palace after her husband and son died in battle. But now, she is really old, stubborn, stupid, timid, afraid of things, and repeatedly, almost causing a catastrophe.

The old lady's voice was hoarse, and her face was full of worry: "Old lady......"

Old Princess: "Let's go to the Buddha Hall."

At this time, Rong Zhao had already left the city in a carriage.

As soon as she walked to no man's land, she jumped out of the carriage, dressed in sackcloth and covered half of her face with a scarf, turned over on her horse, and ordered a dozen masters-

"Let's go, go to the state."

Under the broken hair, Rong Zhao had a pair of sharp phoenix eyes, shook the reins, and took the dozen or so masters with a fast horse towards Bianzhou.

The sound of horses' hooves clattered, bringing up smoke and dust, and gradually moving away.