Chapter 105: city

"Your Majesty," the Queen put down the gift list. "This rumor is not a good thing for you to Cheng Anhou. I thought it should be clarified."
Yun Qingdi felt that only he treated Rong Rong as his own son to escape the nightmare. Being in a high position, but not having a healthy body, Yun Qing Emperor is like many ridiculous emperors in history. He is afraid of death, afraid of aging, and his ambition and black and white in his youth are vanished. The only obsession is strong. Body and longevity.
"Clarification of what is the use, these people will only think that it is to cover up," Yun Qing emperor does not care, "the Qing since the Qing, the Queen does not have to care."
The Queen licked her lips and lowered her eyes. "I know all the time."
Lin of that year was indeed as beautiful as an empty valley. Even if a woman saw it, she could not help but feel pity. Lin should have been a close cousin, but because of the grievances of the previous generation, she suffered a lot of grievances at a young age.
It is said that there was a favorite woman before she married her. Although they had never mentioned this woman after they became a relative, the Queen still couldn’t help but think, is that woman Lin? So can you not marry her, or even show your mind?
"Queen," the emperor thought that he had already understood enough that the Queen would not misunderstand. "The marriage of Cheng An Hou and Shantou is very important to you. You are not good at everything, and you have to rely on you more. worry."
"Your Majesty rest assured," the Queen bowed his head to help Yun Qingdi sort out the list on the table. "This marriage will not go out of the way."
To the extent that the class is pampered by her daughter, it is impossible to make this marriage a mess.
The county magistrate who has had four fiancés is finally getting married.
After the news spread throughout the capital, there were men who envied the good fortune of Cheng Anhou. Some women envied the good fortune of the class, and the people who had nothing to do with a strange mentality, admiring the possibility that there were two embarrassments.
Although some people speculate on the glamorous old things that may have existed in the past, but on the face, they are full of serious and serious faces, pulling the banner of caring for the political affairs, and counting the possibility of recognizing this "illegitimate child", if the sire really recognizes this Son, will the throne become a room to sit?
I think about Ning Wang, who is doing things upside down, and the Prince who has a slightly weak character. Many officials who really care about the world of the world suddenly feel that if Cheng An Hou is the blood of the Jiang family, he will be the emperor. Good choice. At least they don't have to worry that the emperor will listen to the rumors of the traitor because he is soft, and he doesn't have to worry about the emperor's work. He is not guilty of the imperial court and does not put the lives of the people in his heart.
"How is this possible," Ban said after listening to the gossip that Ban Heng said, couldn't help but laugh out. "This is a mess of rumors, he can never be a child."
"That's not necessarily. You see how good your life is to Cheng Anhou. These years have been promoting him. After his parents passed away, not only did he not let him down, but also let the Queen's family take care of him." Originally, I felt that this rumor was ridiculous, but as the rumors spread more and more, and these people said that they had noses and eyes, because of the front, what now, he could not help but believe, "This is not a relative, it will Is the son of a courtier so good?"
"You forgot, Rong Rong's father used to be his companion in the time of His Majesty the Prince?" Ban Yi thought, "maybe because of this sentiment, he deliberately took care of Rong Rong."
"Do you believe?" Ban Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at the class. He was very distrustful of her rhetoric. If you are such a person who is so old-fashioned, when Rong Rong’s elder brother was still alive, he even refused to let Rong Jia Dalang attack the prince on the grounds of filial piety. As a result, Rong Dalang died, but he still has no seven. The will of the sergeant came down, and it was the same as his father, the count.
According to their rules of the great cause, the descendants of the descendants of the elders are all to be reduced. If the family is not to be seen by the royal family, it is possible to drop two or three. Those who are emperors are more careful about this rare thing, how can they be so generous?
Ban Heng even felt that half of the reasons for Rong Dalang’s early death were not given to him by Yun Qingdi.
"This is not a question of believe or not, but it is impossible for Yun Qing to be an illegitimate child." Ban Yi did not talk to Ban Heng and stood up. "Don't listen to the rumors outside, it is stupid, listen again." It’s even more stupid.

Ban Heng: ...
"where are you going?"
"I went to see the emperor's illegitimate child in your mouth." Banyan picked up the fox cloak on the shelf and was going out.
"Sister," Ban Heng called the class, "Do you really want to be married before New Year's Eve?"
"Don't the days have already been settled?" Banyan stood in front of the big bronze mirror and tied the cloak rope to the mirror. There was no rejection of the marriage on the surface. "They are eager to ask us to be married, can we drag ?"
"Before saying that February is a good day, turning around two months ahead of time, what is the urgency of what?" Ban Heng's tone is somewhat dissatisfied.

Maybe the picture is happy?
said the class singer.
Is it not always the case for the folks? The elders of the family are sick, so that the younger generations will bring joy to the sick.

"That is also to be a younger generation. You and Rong Rong are not the sons and daughters of your majesty. Which one is happy?" Ban Heng sneered at his unreasonable jokes. "It’s snowing outside, don’t ride horses. It is."
"Know it," Banyan opened the door and turned back to Ban Hengdao. "Yes, don't forget to practice the boxing again."
"Well, you are going to see your fiancé," Ban Heng waved his hand, apparently not interested in practicing the fist. Anyway, Rong Rong is only a weak scholar. If he dares to do something that he is sorry for his sister, how can he beat him?
The snow in the capital is often very large, and it will be a few days later. The pedestrians on the road are much less than before. The class is sitting in a soft and warm carriage, holding a hand warmer in his hand, listening to the ringing of the horse. She opened the curtains of the car with some impatience.
Pedestrians on the streets, all of them screaming, selling charcoal, selling oil, and selling old-fashioned fur meat, she exhaled a white gas, and was shocked, it turned out that one year is about to pass.
In the corner, there were also grass marks on the head, and the boys and girls who were sold by the people, Ban Yi removed the line of sight and put the curtain down.
Recently, more and more people in Beijing have begun to sell their children. She frowned. Even the capital is like this. How hard is it in other places?
Cheng'an Houfu is not too far from the Jingting Mansion. When the carriage is about to arrive at Cheng'an Houfu, it stops. The class took a look at the curtain and said, "How do you stop here?"
"The county owner, stopped a few carriages in front, and was blocked here."
The class took off the curtain and walked out of the carriage. Didn't it stop a few carriages? The regulation of these carriages, the quality of the carriages is probably not too low. She handed the hand warmer to the guard next to the carriage, took another stove from the hand, walked down the carriage and walked down the carriage, and looked at the snow that was stepped on the ground. It seems that the people in Cheng'an Houfu still Quite a lot.
"But it, let's go back." Ban Yiu least likes to deal with these people, and he plans to go back.
"Small people have seen the county." A little girl in Tsing Yi ran to the front of the class and bowed to her in a respectful manner. "You please go inside."
Banyan stood on the horse bench and lifted his chin toward several carriages. "Do you have time for your family Hou?"
"There are people coming here, I don't have time, but when you come over, there will be time," Xiaoxiao said with a smile on his face. "Hou has already ordered the order. If the county owner comes, it must be The first time to welcome you, if there is a half-slack, let the small people pack their bags and leave Houfu."

Nonsense,
Ban said with a smile.
Your family, Houye, is such an unreasonable person?

"Hou Ye is very reasonable, but when you meet your business, you can't talk about it." Xiao Yan smiled embarrassedly as he touched his head. He turned his head and looked at the prostitute who was holding the umbrella and was busy. The head didn't dare to look at it, and the cockroaches around the county were so good, so people could see even their eyes.
Rong Rong sat in the main hall and said this with the adults. In front of these people, they are all relatively princes. After the Prince was under house arrest in the East Palace, these adults have been running for the Prince. They did not converge until Ning Wang Dazheng suppressed the officials of the Prince.
These people do not need to speak, and Rong Rong understands that it is nothing more than hearing about the rumors outside and wanting him to be an "illegitimate child" to help the orthodox Prince to say good things in front of the emperor. Rong Rong feels that these people are a bit ridiculous. It is no wonder that the Prince will develop this kind of temper, which was originally influenced by people around him.
Ning Wang is now a big one. They don’t want to clean up Ning Wang. They only know how to find someone to plead for the Prince. How long does this brain grow? The best way to use it is not to pull down Ning Wang, or to find a way to let his Majesty disappoint with Ning Wang. They will go to help the Prince to plead, so that it is easier for the prince to let the prince out.
Look at it, the person who is the son of the Prince, it is best to use the most capable person or Shi Chonghai, but unfortunately he is too proud, so that Yunqing is dissatisfied, and now wants to help the Prince, but he can only see it. Ning Wang was arrogant in the court.
"Cheng'an Hou has a good instrument, and there is a gentleman's instrument. The Prince often praises Hou, and the official said," and he praised Hou Ye's literary talent.
These people are not separated from the Prince in three sentences. Although Rong Rong is very moved to their loyalty to the Prince, there is no such thing as a half-movement.
"Hou Ye," the butler came in. "Fule County is here."
Rong Rong heard the words of the tea cup in his hand and got up and said to the officials present: "You adults, Rong's fiancee is here, and the adults are sitting for a while, and Rong will come."
Even if the adults are thicker, they are too embarrassed to interrupt the relationship between the unmarried couples. Although they have not said that they have asked for princes, they have not refused at least, which makes them hope in their hearts.
"I am waiting to leave."
"Please don't hesitate to be an adult."
After some resignation, several adults finally came out of the door. They didn't go far, they saw a group of people coming in at the main entrance. The woman who was headed was only seventeen or eight years old, wearing a white cloak and blending with the snow. A group of beautiful servants surrounded her, like a fairy scorpion, and extraordinary.
"That is..." The headed official stopped and turned to a few people behind him. "We will wait again."
It was prepared to wait for the class to pass before they went out. The butler who sent them out of the house bowed their heads and stood behind them.
I knew that the classmates who were preparing to pass through saw them. She stopped and took off the cape hat on her head and nodded slightly to these adults. Several adults were flattered and returned to the ceremony, and it was not until the class went over that they slowly returned.
They looked at it again, and they saw that Rong Houye had already welcomed the Fule County, a handsome man and a beautiful man.
"You adults, please." The housekeeper smiled and made a request for a few people.
Several adults returned to God and laughed and walked out of the door of the house. After they left the house, they only smiled and smiled. Apart from this, there was no other way.
The entire capital knows that this is the wedding of the Majesty, so the people who have contact with the class have all been when they send the makeup. What jewellery, ancient books, and the same way were sent to the class.
Nearly ten days from the two weddings, it has already been speculated that there is a lot of dowry in the Fule County, and how many dowry will be sent to Chengdu Fufu?
There are even some better relationships with Banhuai. I start to bet. When I am married, Ban Huai will not cry, will not hold her daughter and refuse to let her marry. Originally, it was an ordinary honoured family wedding, but since Yun Qingdi sent a different palace to two new couples who had not yet married, and the rumors that Cheng Anhou was the illegitimate son of the emperor, the wedding became very eye-catching. stand up.
Yan Jia and Shi Jia did not have much reaction to this reaction. However, Xie’s family was rather strange. He specially prepared a gift and sent it to the Jingting Government. Banxi’s two disagreements are known to all, but Xie’s family will send such a thick person to the class, but it is beyond everyone’s expectations.
Later, some people remembered that the class had not borrowed the Xie family doctor before, but later only saved the life of Xie Jiada Lang, did not save the life roots, but in this case, no one can save the life roots except the gods. So I also blame the class.
To the extent that Xie Jiada Lang was injured, I was able to save my life. It is already a good doctor's doctor.
With this in mind, everyone understands that it was for this matter, and Xie’s family would be like this.
The strange thing is that no one felt that the Xie family did this to help the two emperors to win the class and Cheng An Hou. This shows how complicated the relationship is.
"At the beginning, the prince was married from the stone family, but it was only one hundred and eighty-eight to carry the dowry. There are too many dowries in our family." Yin finished the dowry list, and her brain was hurting. She thought about it, and she was thinking about it. Tao, "It is better for us to send a thing to the home first, to the character of Cheng An Hou, and not to greedy the dowry of the prostitutes."
"What you are saying is that there are those ancient calligraphy and paintings that can be taken to Rongjia and brought to Rongjia." Ban Huai shook his head. "You don't have to stay at home and be spoiled."
What will happen in a few years, will things change, and no one can be sure. In the past, their intention was to send these books out in advance if someone really wanted to copy the house. Now they have found a son-in-law who has a literary grace. It is better to give these books to the son-in-law than to give them to outsiders.
Ban Huai thought very clearly. If the class was able to keep it after four years, all the ancient books would be in duplicate. Originally, there were half of the children and the manuscript, and no one would take up much. No one would suffer.
Although he is not rare in these things, but it is also the parents of the class, he can also be a thought for future generations.
"I know what you mean," Yin said, nodding his head. Suddenly, his look was a bit lonely. "If you have a daughter who has been raised for so many years, you will marry in the blink of an eye. I am a little empty in my heart."
She knows that Rong Rong is a very good woman-in-law, and she knows that her daughter is more satisfied with this marriage, but she is a parent and she is always reluctant to give up her children.
Ban Huai took her hand and smiled and said: "Children always have a day, you and me."
Yin suddenly smiled and patted the other on the back of his hand. "Master can say these words, and I must not wait too much for the day of marriage."
Ban Huai: ...
No, he is not sure.
"White snow, red clay stove," Ban Yi took a drink from Ban Huai, and smiled. "I can't drink this tea, but it tastes good."
"You like it." Rong Rong put down the tea stove. "Tea is used for drinking. It is not wrong to describe it with good or bad drinks."
When Ban Yi heard this, he smiled and said: "You are so good, it is no wonder that the girl is happy."
"I am not good at all people's personality," Rong Rong looked at the class with a grievance. "When have you seen me to please other women, they are not happy, what do you do with me?"
Seeing that he deliberately made a pitiful look, Ban Yi reached out and squeezed his cheeks and pulled it to the side. "You are pitiful. Don't think that you look good, I won't dare to pack you up."
"Hey, how do you want to clean up me?" Rong Rong put his head in front of the class, and his deep eyes were like a quiet and deep spring. He looked into the heart of the class, "I understand it."
"Don't use me for beauty," Ban said, taking a quick-shouldered chest and feeding the cup to his mouth. "Come, drink tea."
Rong Rong grabbed her wrist and drank the cup of tea with her hand, then licked the moist lips: "It's sweet."
"Sweet?" The class looked at Rong's lips, one did not control, and even went to pick up the lips of Rong Rong.
The soft tip of the tongue meets the soft lips, a bit sweet, a bit hot, and a little breathless. The class groaned and felt that the touch was not good, so he put out his tongue and licked it, then quickly sat back in his place, so he said seriously, "Well, it's really sweet."
Rong Rong touched his mouth and smiled: "It seems, I am very satisfied with what you saw?"

Hey,
Ban said, holding the teacup in his hand.
Is this the gentleman like this?

"I am not a gentleman, I don't know what a gentleman is like," Rong said, holding the hand of Banyan. "I only know, I like it."
Banyan looked down at the hand he was holding and turned to look at the snow fluttering outside the window. At this time a year ago, she had not thought that she would be with this man. She remembered what happened in her dream and asked, "Yong, what do you think is the big business now?"
Rong Rong looked up at her and suddenly smiled: "The people are not talking about life, the politics are chaotic, the clan is lazy, and no one succeeds."
"Do you dare to say, don't you dare to go there and tell you?" Ban Yi smiled and looked at Rong Rong. "Our family is also a lazy inaction."
"The class is different."
"Where is it different."
"In my eyes, it is different from others."
"It seems that you are not a fair person." Ban Yi single-handedly held the other hand, and the other hand held it on his back. "I thought you would say that we want our class to learn to go up."
"I was an eccentric person," Rong Rong bowed and kissed him on the back of the class. "As long as it is a person, it will be eccentric. In my eyes, the class is not lazy, it is open-minded and inactive."
"Does that don't start doing nothing?"
"Others' inaction is abhorrent, and the class is incompetent," Rong said with a smile. "Is this right?"
"Well..." Ban said with a deep face. "This is a good idea."
Rong Rong finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. She got up and walked to the side of the class and took her into her arms. How can there be such a lovely woman in the world, even if she put her into the bones, I feel that it is not enough.
"Du Jiu," Wang Qu pushed the door into the house and saw Du Jiuzhen sitting by the window, and said, "How is your injury?"
"It's been a lot better," Du Jiu looked back at him. He got up and went to the table and asked him to sit down. "How do you have time to come to my house today?"
Wang Qu put a basket of fruit in his hand: "Just come and see you."
Du Jiu raised his eyelids and glanced at him. "If there is anything to say, we have been doing business for so many years, you don't have to be with me."
"I do have some things that I don't understand," Wang Qu took out an orange from the basket and peeled it off first. "As originally planned, we should keep the country filial."
"Hou Ye has his own plan, we only need to obey, other you don't have to worry about it." Du Jiu saw him eat it first and pulled the basket to his side. "If you ask me, I don't have it." what is the answer."
"Don't you think about it, this time the prince was assassinated, is the Fule County master too clever?" Wang Qu squinted. "She seems to have saved Hou, but who can guarantee that this is with her." Related, she just wants to use this to win Hou Ye’s good feelings?

"But what does she figure?" Du Jiu asked, "The power of Tuhouye? Status? Or looks?"
Wang Qu was actually shackled for a time. He took half of the oranges. "Maybe... looks?"
"So she spent so much energy on a bunch of killers, and a bunch of people's lives on her hands, just to figure out the appearance of our family Houye?" Du Jiuyi opened the orange and directly threw a petal into his mouth, "Wang Qu Ah, you guys are alive and smart, but they are also the easiest to make a mistake, that is, cleverness is wrong."
Some of the king's surfaces can't be hanged: "Is this not a guess?"
"I don't think you are guessing, but I have opinions on the Fule County." Du Jiu threw the orange back on the table and rubbed it directly on his body. "I see the Fule County master is very good, and he is quick and long." It was beautiful, and he also sent a lot of ancient books to Hou Ye. The daughter-in-law was hard to find with a lantern. More importantly, Hou Ye liked her."
Wang Qudao: "I always thought that Hou Ye was for the military commanders behind the class, and he would be the county magistrate."
"The facts prove that you want more," Du Jiuqi's tone is a little faint, "Wang Qu, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are some things, you should not worry about what you should not control, and no one can protect you."
Wang Qu: "I am also for Hou Ye..."
He looked up and saw Du Jiu's expression, and he saw a bit of ridicule from the other's eyes, so he couldn't speak anymore.