Teahouse.

Sitting on the opposite side of Rong Zhui, Liao Qiubai looked at his expression, and he was obviously suffocating, "Obviously there is someone more suitable than His Highness Jiu, who can't find him, Xi Zimo, that bald, must name you? The emperor agreed in exchange. ?"

"The emperor's decree is really strange. Without discussing with the courtiers, he agreed to Xi Zimo's proposal. If it is said that the war in Huaizhou is urgent, waiting for his approval, it is not the same thing. How much he relied on Xi Zimo, the sage's suspicion was not low, and his military power was seven points, for fear that it would all fall into the hands of one person to raise the tiger. The soldier in Xi Zimo's hand is the least.

Liao Qiubai frowned and said, "It's weird."

Rong Zhu didn’t rush, his fingers rubbed the white porcelain colored tea cup with lotus blossoms, his face was indifferent, "Father doesn’t care if I am alive or dead, he just wants to know whether Xi Zimo will affect his Jiangshan society. . I am his son and his chess piece."

Liao Qiubai: "Do you doubt Xi Zimo?"

Rong Zhu: "General Xi and the people behind him are anxious and show their feet."

Liao Qiubai was a little confused.

Rong Zhu said: "Yesterday my father called me into the palace and told me to go to Huaizhou. While the epidemic was calmed down, he checked which officials Xi Zimo had contact with in Beijing."

Liao Qiubai was so excited that he almost didn't sit still, "His Royal Highness is waiting, isn't this the timing?"

This time Emperor Zhaowu sent him to investigate, which is different from taking the initiative to impeach him.

If it is impeachment, in the eyes of outsiders, Rong Chen was bitten by the hard-earned Queen Jiahe. Even if Queen Jiahe can be found in the end, it would be regarded as a righteous extermination, and he would be accused of unfilial piety.

But if Emperor Zhaowu himself asked him to investigate, it would be very different.

Rong Ming's expression was very cold.

It was so cold that Liao Qiubai immediately remembered what kind of place Huaizhou is today.

If you go this time, you may not be able to come back. How can you talk about the timing?

He paled, "His Royal Highness Nine must go?"

"Go." Rong Chen put down his tea cup, "If I go to Huaizhou, you are in Beijing, help me do these things."

Rong Ming raised his hand to signal Wu Que to deliver a letter to Liao Qiubai.

Liao Qiubai took the letter and saw that he had already arranged everything, but finally did not say the unlucky words "what if I didn't come back".

If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't be a tiger.

He glanced at Yung Ming's leg, "Your leg hurts, when are you going to hide it?"

"If General Xi is really a member of Xu Guozhang, you will be exposed sooner or later when you go to Huaizhou." Liao Qiubai was a little worried.

"Exposure is exposed."

"Since the day I borrowed your horse, I never thought how long I could keep it from you."

Jiang Lao already knew that his leg injury was healed, and he couldn't use this defect to sell him pitifully in front of her.

Pretending that the leg injury is not healed, just wanting to let the opponent relax his vigilance and steal a few moments of gasping effort.

But now the things he made in the six parts...Even if you put it on, it will be of no use.

Before leaving the teahouse, Liao Qiubai frowned and asked one last time, "This time Huaizhou is only available, how sure can your Highness come back?"

Rong Chen did not give him a clear answer, his eyes were as dark as ink, full of hostility, "The queen won't kill me so easily."

...

The night wind blew away the fallen leaves on the sycamore trees, and the dusk became a bit darker, but Jiang Lao returned from Yungui Concubine's Shuxiang Palace. Jiang Qin frequently looked out the window and asked frowningly, "How can I not change every year? return?"

Jiang Xingzhou seemed to have expected it early, and lightly dropped his hand on Jiang Qin's shoulder and patted twice, "I know where I have been every year. Let's eat dinner first, don't wait for her."

He knew where his daughter had gone.

In the end, the child raised by herself knows her fundamental temperament best.

Jiang Qin looked back at her husband's face with a sinking expression, and asked, "You mean, have you gone to see His Royal Highness Jiu every year?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xingzhou moved the chopsticks first. "Before she entered the palace, I asked her maid. If she is not happy to know that Rong Ming is going to Huaizhou every year, I will take her to see him. "

Jiang Qin was a little surprised.

Obviously when he heard his daughter go to see Rong Ming, he jumped his feet with anger, how could he...

"Three months before marriage, meeting in private...will be criticized."

"His Royal Highness Nine is going to Huaizhou, the wedding date will definitely be postponed." Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyelids, glanced at Jiang Qin, and said with a cold face, "It's okay to be criticized. If anyone dares to criticize me, I will seal someone's mouth. I can’t change my holy life, and I don’t understand the idiots. I have the ability to deal with people who have broken mouths. Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. This is what you often tell me."

Jiang Qin looked at him blocking her with what she used to say, completely different from the attitude of Jiqian, and finally asked the doubts in his heart, "Go to His Royal Highness Jiu every year, this time, why are you not angry?"

"I just got bored if I saw him." Jiang Xingzhou refused to admit it, "but I can tell the big things and the small things."

Jiang Xingzhou looked worried, "I stopped her this time. If something happened to the kid in Huaizhou, I don't know how much she resents me."

"Don't say such unlucky words." Jiang Qin frowned in irritation. "Good things are hard to come by. His Royal Highness Nine will definitely be fine in the end."

"I'm not talking about bad luck, I'm also terribly worried." Jiang Xingzhou rubbed his eyebrows, "I hope it's okay."

...

When returning to the mansion, the dark guard arranged by Rong Chen next to Jiang Lao reported to him that Jiang Lao had entered the palace today. The guards in the palace were strict and the dark guard did not chase after him, but Rong Chen almost guessed that Jiang Lao entered the palace. For what.

He was going to Huaizhou, but let her know.

My heart became heavy.

Once back to the mansion, Rong Zhen stopped at the gatekeeper, "If the four girls come over, stop her."

When she came, 80% of them would persuade him not to go to Huaizhou, but he would not agree.

He just wanted her to feel that he was obedient to her, and didn't want her to remember him badly.

When returning to Beishen Yard, Rong Chen stopped by the corridor.

Looking at the palace lanterns under the corridor.

The glazed shofar lamp illuminates the green autumn woods in the bonsai in the courtyard, and brightens the shadows. He looked down and his gloomy eyes became peaceful.

After Jiang Lao found someone to send in the palace lantern, he never changed it again.

From then on, the whole yard will become bright and warm when the lights are turned on. This summer the bonsai are lush and lush, the camellia blooms very beautifully, this yard is not as lifeless as any place he has only lived in.

There was a commotion behind him.

"Girl, don't try hard."

"His Royal Highness Nine really can't see guests today, you will come back another day."

"I won't see him again when I come back another day."

Rong Ming looked back.

Jiang Lao stood at the Suihua Gate with a lamp in his hand. There was only one person, a petite figure, standing under the Suihua Gate, standing in the twilight lit by the lantern, his expression looked a little annoyed, his forehead was full of sweat. His face flushed.

He strode towards her.

Jiang Rao raised her head, her eyes seemed to be covered by a mist of mist. She came in a hurry, and her hair was tossed by the wind. He didn't ask him about finding someone to stop her. He asked bluntly, "Huaizhou, you Do you have to go?"

She wanted to find a way to retaliate against the queen, but her first priority was to stop him from going to Huaizhou.

Rong Ming went silent.

He wanted to keep the news from her.

"Father has made an order."

"Do you have to go?" Jiang Lao swept the wheelchair behind him, making it clear that in the eyes of others, he was a person who could never stand up. Why should he go to Huaizhou so far and so chaotic.

Rong Ming

Silent again.

Huaizhou only works, not a dead end.

It's just that there is not much life.

The abyss is in front, and the jackal is behind.

The disease is spreading from person to person; Xi Zimo is a dog in the Xu family, and he has hundreds of thousands of soldiers in his hands.

He himself didn't know what the dangers of the road ahead looked like, but he was used to such a life, and he even forgot the feeling of fear.

From a few years old, he was dead if he took a wrong step. Since he can live to the present, then he can continue to live.

It's just that today I have more weaknesses than before. I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid I won't see her again.

He took Jiang Lao to the study, closed the door and did not go inside. He stood by the door, looking at her calmly, "If this trip can quell the epidemic and take away the military power from Xi Zimo, I will Now I'm so shackled by the queen everywhere."

He knew what she wanted, and she valued the rise and fall of Ning An Bo Mansion, just as he valued whether she belonged to him alone.

"The thing about your father being framed will never happen again." He stretched out his slender fingers and tidied her messy temples. There was no trace of panic on his face. He blinked slowly, his face was beautiful and bewildered. The human heart, the tone is soft and soft, "You wait for me to come back."

Jiang Lao looked at him in a panic.

She has always been expecting him to become her golden thigh.

But she was not happy at all, not at all.

"But you might die." She panicked even more, clutching his sleeve tightly, "Go and tell the emperor that your leg injury has not healed and you can't go that far."

Her eye circles were red, teardrops hung in her eye sockets, dripping, "Is it okay to change to someone else?"

Rong Ming sighed.

Huaizhou and his party, he has what he wants, he is bound to take this trip.

"To change someone else is to die."

Knowing her weakness, he slowly said: "The disease in Huaizhou is mostly young children. If they get sick and die within three days, they will be unable to return to heaven. In addition, the bandits and barbarians..."

The wild cats on the road stray cats die in front of her, she will be sad, let alone human.

His voice and his face became cold, "The streets are full of bones, except for howling and screaming, there is no other sound."

The little hand clutching his sleeve loosened, and Rong Mei curled his lips. "If the first news you hear is the war and the epidemic in Huaizhou, you must be hoping that the court will send people there quickly, right? "

"But what you heard first was that I was going there, so I didn't want to."

He laughed slightly, and looked up with a deep gaze, bitter and lingering.

He looked at her and knew that he was in her heart.

I just don't know how much weight it can occupy in her heart.

If he really couldn't come back, could she shed more tears for him than the wild cats and wild dogs on the side of the road?

It's okay to be a little bit more.

"Only in Huaizhou, it is inevitable." Rong Ming took a few breaths when she looked at her as if being stabbed in her weakness. Her breathing sounded like crying, but the tears changed in his eyes, as if to be caught. With heavy sadness, he hurriedly reached out to hold her face, put the cocooned fingertips around her eyes, and coaxed her seriously, "What you worry about will not happen."

"But, what if..." Jiang Lao's chest rose and fell, choked up.

Rong Ming moved gently to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a faint voice, and then she continued, "Nothing, I won't die."

"Even if I die..."

He looked at her red eyes, his eyes deepened, his eyes focused on a bit cruel, his fingers moved to her wrists and clenched, and he could not control her white skin leaving a red mark, "Even if I If you die, you will also marry with my tablet. You can’t, you can’t marry someone else."

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