Chapter 112: city

"Prince," Shi Shi walked into the study and put down the food box in his hand. "This is my soup, you can take a drink."
"It’s good to put it here," the Prince took an unopened memorial and placed it on the memorial he was reviewing. "You have worked hard."
Shi Shi noticed that he was guarding his own movements. His heart was bitter. After putting down the food box, he blessed the prince: "You pay attention to rest, don't break your body." She opened the food box and put the soup out and put it in. In front of the Prince, "I watch you drink."
"No," said the Prince, looking up at her. "I will drink after reading this fold. Go to rest."
The faint scent of the broth lingered in the room, and the Prince took a step back: "Turned back."
"Yeah." The prince bowed his head and did not look at her.
Shi Shi slowly walked to the door and looked back at the Prince. The Prince still didn't look at her. Only the bowl of forgotten soup exudes heat, and I don't know when it will cool down.
After the Prince re-started the supervision of the country, he took the official who had replaced the position of Rong Yi and Yao Peiji, and then personally went to the Yao family to ask Yao Peiji to return to the DPRK and fulfill the posture of Corporal Li Xian.
After Yao Peiji returned to the DPRK, everyone was guessing when Cheng Anhou would return to the DPRK. What everyone did not expect was that when the Prince personally visited Cheng Anhou, Cheng Anhou refused the request of the Prince.
Everyone thinks again, Cheng Anhou is a literary literary man. After he entered the DPRK, he did a lot of practical things for the court. As a result, Ning Wang said that the recall would be removed, and even half of his face would not be given. When the beautiful woman is pregnant, how can he come back willingly?
What's more, maybe people are also the royal blood, so humiliated, this breath is swallowed to blame.
The officials of the princehood faction were very angry. This Cheng Anhou really did not know how to lift up. The prince was invited by the prince of the prince to visit him. He did not give face. Is it necessary for the prince to ask him?
"Prince," a six-person official who is affiliated with the East Palace said, "There is no more than one person in the world. You are noble, how can you condescend to him and invite you again?"
"There are often talented people, and the Wizards are rare." The Prince extended his arms and let the palace girl sort out his robe for him. He disagreed with the statement of this small official. "There is no help for Rong Jun."
"but……"
"There are ancient sacred monarchs who visit home for many times. Although they don't dare to compare themselves, but for the century-old foundation of the great cause, how difficult is it to go a few more?"
"Prince Gaoyi!"
"I am waiting for the mouse."
The prince smiled bitterly, which is his high righteousness. It is just a mess in the court. The public grievances are everywhere. The corrupt officials are like locusts that ruin the foundation. The officials in the DPRK are like a sand, and they are dragging their legs. It is not easy to manage.
Although Rong Rong was young, he was very prestigious in the DPRK. Even when he was punished by his father, almost everyone in the world thought that he was rejected. Some officials also spoke to him in the court, which shows its influence.
He did not ask how much Rong Rong could do for him, but he must put forward the attitude of reusing the tolerance to appease the hearts of the world's scholars.
"Is the car and the horse already set up?" In order to change the clothes, the prince asked the long-distance followers. "I heard that Cheng Anhou had moved back to Houfu yesterday?"
"Go back to the temple, Cheng Anhou has indeed moved to Cheng'an Houfu."
"It's like what he did."
"However, it is said that because the Fule County owner likes to play in the capital, Hou Ye is worried that she is inconvenient to enter and exit, so she moved back to Houfu."
The prince heard the words and laughed. "If you look at this girl, you will get married and you will not be wronged."
"Fule County chief is so beautiful, Cheng Anhou is willing to let him grievances," Chang knows that the Prince likes the Jingting Mansion family, so only pick good words, "Small also heard that Cheng An Hou accompanied Fule County The Lord returned to the Jingting Mansion to celebrate New Year's Eve, and many people in the capital are envious of the county."
When the Prince heard this, he had a better impression on Rong Rong. In his opinion, a man is willing to spend so much time on his partner, and the heart must be gentle.
Thinking of Shi’s marriage with him for several years, the Prince sighed softly and looked a little degenerate.
Cheng'an Houfu is now in a state of turmoil, because Banyan's dowry is too much, a warehouse is not enough, and it is necessary to reorganize the warehouse.
There are countless pieces of gold and silver jade, and the housekeeper responsible for registering the book is busy with sweat. Their family, Hou Ye, has returned a wealthy god. Looking at the management from the class dowry, the housekeeper took a deep breath and let the people who moved things be more careful.
"Everything is packed?" Rong Rong came over and saw a lot of boxes in the yard, turned to look at the butler, "Mrs. I will give you this matter, it is trusting you, don't let down the lady." Trust."
"Yes," before the class was married to Rong, the housekeeper was also worried about whether the county owner would let the person she brought over his right to vacate his office, but he did not expect that the wife not only did not have this plan. He also took care of the storehouse and asked him to be responsible for the dowry with his wife.
This made him feel relieved and felt moved. Madame, this is not to treat their family Houye as an outsider.
"Hou Ye, gold and silver jade have been arranged, just these antique calligraphy and painting..." When the housekeeper saw the names of these antique calligraphy and paintings, he almost thought that he had spent his eyes, or the class members were teasing him, this matter he I dare not tell other people, I am afraid that it will not end well.
"What's wrong with calligraphy and painting?" Rong Rong raised his eyebrows. "Is the next person rough and rough, and broke things?"
The housekeeper shook his head again and again, and he dared to make people ruin. If these things are genuine, they are just worthless. Don't say it's broken, he doesn't even touch it. In words, he could not describe the shock in his heart. He could only hand the list to Rong Rong.
The words of calligraphy before the millennium, the paintings of the former emperor, the work of a famous disciple, the paintings of the former imperial queen, the piles of paintings of famous scholars, or the manuscripts that have been out of print, these things are Wanjin is hard to ask, how can there be so many class members, is their family moving all the calligraphy and painting books to Houfu?
Rong Rong took over this list, and the more he looked at it, the more he was shocked. He said, "Who else knows about this matter?" Rong Jia is a large family of hundreds of years. There are many good things, and there are some treasures in books and calligraphy. But absolutely nothing on this list surprised him. When the class was placed on the dowry list on the bright side, there was no such thing, so he did not know that his beloved wife had brought such a big body to marry him.
The books that he had given him at the beginning had already surprised him. He did not expect that the class had so many good things that the readers dreamed of.
"In addition to the subordinates, only the lady’s room to deal with the warehouse is known."
"You have done a good job in this matter," Rong Rong took the list up. "Everything is well received, and no news can be leaked."
"I understand it."
Rong Rong took the list to the backyard to find the class. She was feeding the fish on the white marble bridge. Because the weather was cold, she wore furry and looked far away, like a beautiful lazy fox.
"Hey," Rong Rong walked over to her, took the cloak on the hand of the prostitute, and put it on her. "I just saw your dowry. I still go to the mother-in-law's house to be a female niece."
Ban Yu was teased by his words, raised his hand and put it on the side, letting the people who waited around him retreat, and said: "I was scared by those gold and silver treasures?"
"No," Rong Rong shook his head. "I was scared by those books."
"This is something that our other ancestors did when they were in the world with their ancestors, and they did not want to pick up other generals." Ban sighed. "It is said that at that time, the world was in chaos, and the people were not happy. The ancestors would make a city with each other, and they would The brothers divide the things of some wealthy people. In order to avoid the contradiction between the brothers because of the treasure, the Taizu ancestors let everyone draw the lottery, our class ancestors have bad luck, every time they draw the bad prints that others don't want, and later too / The ancestors couldn't bear it. After he called the emperor, he rewarded many ancestors of my family with a lot of gold and silver jewels. This is how our first generation savings came."
The first generation of emperors of the Daye Dynasty was also a muddy leg with little knowledge. It is said that when the world began to fight, the ligatures could not be recognized. Who can believe such a person and be an emperor?
When I heard the words "broken characters", I was so calm and couldn't help but pick a few brows. But think about the troubled times of the past, these antique calligraphy and painting, maybe not as good as a basket of rice noodles. When people's stomachs are not filled, what do these calligraphy and paintings do for ordinary people?
"The family thinks that you may like these calligraphy and paintings, so let me bring them over," Ban said, looking down, not looking down on Rong Rong, but looking down at the koi in the water, "When Hengdie has children, We will give him half of it again. In the past few years, it’s enough for you to copy the copy."
"go."
A white hand reaches into the front of the class.

Where to go?
Ban Yi looked up and looked at him. His face was full of laughter, and his smile was soft.
"Take you to see my warehouse."
The class squinted and put his hand in the palm of his hand. Rong Rong picked up her, and the two were like children, taking each other to see their baby.
Rong's ancestral warehouse was very large, and after seeing the door open, he saw the door open to the warehouse.
There were more than a dozen red lacquered boxes placed outside, and they didn’t even look at them. They took the class directly and walked inside. In the middle of the room, there are a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings. Banyan is not interested in these things. After sweeping it, he has taken up curiosity.
The innermost room is also large, with rows of neatly arranged boxes of large and small, mahogany, sandalwood, agarwood, and even golden nanmu. She then opened an agarwood box filled with a box of jade, casually like a pile of pebbles inside.
Open a large redwood box nearest to her, with a set of gold heads inside, and the peony petals on the top are as thin as a flap.
Can gold ornaments be so delicate? !
Then open other boxes, what pearl shirts, jade pillows, jade accessories, all kinds of valuable jewels, so beautiful that the class can not move.
"Yong 瑕..." Ban Yi carefully took out a phoenix-winged pheasant. This beautiful one made her forget even breathing. "Your ancestors should not be the generals of gold."
Their class is also famous, the most gold and silver jewellery is a lot, but like this kind of jewels that are rich and hard to find, their homes are not full of a warehouse.
"Of course not," Rong Xiao laughed and said that the banquet in the hands of the class 钗 □ her hair, "the ancestors of the family, there have been people who have done the former pilgrimage, and some people have passed the former Princess. When you were a child, you certainly didn't have a good score."
The noble ladies who are born from all of us will carry the genealogy of the major families. Whoever has done great things on the ancestors, who has a lot of scenery on the ancestors, can say a few words, and can also tout each other when communicating on weekdays. They are a big family with two or three dynasties. Many people in Beijing know the scenery of their ancestors.
"Those relationships are too complicated. I have carried a few families that have been handed over to our family." Banyan took a hand-mirror with jewels from the shelf and looked at his hair. He looked at Rong Rong with pleasure. "This is really beautiful."
Rong Rong put this bunch of keys in the hands of Banyan: "The jewellery here is all yours. If you like what you like, you can wear it. Everything can be done."
"All?" The key slammed in the hands of Banyan. She looked at Rong Rong with disbelief. This is what Rong Jiazu uploaded. He dared to let her take it out and play.
Looking at the room, she nodded and smiled. "Yes, these jewels stay in this room for many years, and they have to take them out to breathe."
Banyan smiled and his eyes bent: "Okay."
She likes these beautiful things most.
Seeing the happy appearance of the class, Rong Rong felt that the missing piece in his childhood was finally filled up, filled up, and the whole heart was warm.
"Is this string beautiful?" Ban Yi picked up an exotic bracelet with heavy jewels on it, and put it on his fingers while he was putting it on his wrist. Ban’s arm is tender and white, as if you tap it lightly, you can point out the water.
"It's very beautiful," Rong Rong breathed a little and snorted gently on the arm of the class. "But the more beautiful is this arm."
"Don't make trouble, I haven't washed my hands yet."
"I don't want to give up."
"But I dislike it."
Rong Rong hit the hustle and bustle, and walked out of the warehouse with a smile. The confidants who kept the outside were bowed their heads and did not dare to look at them.
"All are doing what they are doing, not locking the door." Du Jiu coughed and called back the wisdom of these subordinates.
There is always such a person in the world, it will make you feel not enough, I feel that she is charming everywhere. I want to kiss her hair to the soles of her feet. She wants to hold her tightly in her arms, never let go, and she will never let her suffer a little wrong. She wrinkled her eyebrows and tried to make her happy. If she smiled, she would feel that the sky was blue and her heart was warm. Even if she died for her, she would be willing.
Rong Rong felt that she had loved the woman under her body. Everywhere on her body, he was reluctant to remove his lips.
How could there be such a charming woman in the world, how could he be so fascinated by her? He didn't want to understand, and he didn't want to understand.
Her body is soft like a cloud, her lips are sweet as honey, in front of her, he is a sensible and positionless believer, wants to give everything to her, just ask her eyes will always look at him, will always love He will never move away.
The warm tongue tipped over her collarbone, but it was his heart.
After a half hour, Ban Hao came out of the tub and put on a new clothes. The whole person was like a plump peach, so that the prostitutes could see the red face and the heart beat like a thunder, but they didn’t even know it. Why does the heart not listen to it?
"Ruyi," the class lazy one-handedly squatting, the eyebrows of the eyebrows with a hint of charm, "give me a dress."
"Yes."
After the hair was combed, she took out the phoenix from the box and let her wear it to her hair: "Use this one."
I took this hairpin with my heart, and I was shocked by this superb craftsmanship. "The county owner, this branch is beautiful."
"Because it is beautiful, I chose it," Ban Yu painted a gorgeous flower in his eyebrows. "Or what do you wear it?"
When I arranged the clothes for the class, I saw a faint red mark on her neck and said with a red face: "The county owner said it." She was almost in danger. She almost couldn’t help but touch the neck of the county owner. When I touched it, what happened to her?
After the classmates just changed their clothes and combed their makeup, they listened to the people, the Prince visited.
"Hou Ye?" Half an hour ago, Rong Rong went out. Now the Prince visits, and I don't know if Rong Rong is absent.
"Only someone looked for Hou Ye, Hou Ye just left the government."
"I am going to pass." Banyan put on a bright red shackle, turned and walked outside the hall, and the people waiting for him quickly followed.
"Prince, the subordinates and the Houfu people have inquired, and Cheng Anhou is not in the house now." The Prince's long walked in, with a little disappointment on the face.
"It doesn't matter if Junpo is not there. If you are alone, you should come to visit your cousin." The gentleman smiled softly and did not see half-satisfaction.
"Is this my brother, I missed me?"
When the prince turned around and saw it, he saw the smile of the class and walked in. He followed a large group of people, and he followed the same as before. After he was under house arrest in Donggong, many news outside could not be received, but the class also sent things in from time to time. Although it was only some seasonal fruits and vegetables, this kind of mind made him very moved.
It is difficult to send charcoal in the snow. How many people in the whole industry have sent things because he is a prince?
Only the class members, regardless of his strength or despair, are as always to him.
Probably this is why the father likes the family.
"Hey," Prince agreed to get up and smiled. "Are you late?"
"Prince brother," Ban Yi walked into the door and gave a big gift to the prince. He carefully looked at him and shook his head. "Slim."
Prince Edward smiled: "The appetite is not good recently."
"Hey," Ban Yi sighed, and asked the Prince to sit down. "Prince brother, when you have something, call me into the palace, why bother to run this?"
"I didn't come to see you. I came to Cheng Anhou." The Prince knew that Ban Yi was a temperamental man, so he didn't talk to her. "I don't know if my cousin is there?"
"He just went out," Ban Yi invited a man. "You sent a few smart people to find Hou Ye, and said that the Prince visited, let him come back soon."
"The cousin doesn't have to be like this," said the Prince. "The cousin is not here. I will say a few words to you. I don't have to call my cousin back."
"If it is someone else, I am too lazy to call," Ban said with a chuckle. "You are his cousin, you are visiting, and there is no reason for your brother-in-law to be absent."
"Seeing that you lived happily in Houfu, I am also relieved." Seeing the class is full of anger, the smile on the face of the prince is really a bit of a heart. "I was worried that you would not get along well with Cheng Anhou. Come, I am worried about it."
He has regrets in his heart. When he became a relative, he was still in the East Palace. He wanted to send a blessing in person.
"How can this be white worry, you are my backstage, if he bullies me, you have to help me out." The class is arrogant and strong, "When will you not help him, don't you help me?"
"Nature is for you."
The cousin and the two said some homely, the East Palace officials who sat on the sidelines secretly worried, the relationship between the Prince and the Fule County was so good, why not make an article from the Fule County, and let the Fule County owner turn to Cheng Anhou. Blowing the wind, what is it that doesn't happen?
After half an hour, Rong Rong came back. When he entered the door, he pleaded guilty to the Prince.
"Junpo doesn't want to be polite," the Prince handed out and did not let him finish the ceremony. "I took the liberty to visit and bothered you."
"Thank you for your tolerance." Rong Rong sat down beside Banyan and showed a gentle smile to the class.
Ban Yi hooked his finger and stood up and said: "Prince brother, you talk, I will let the next person prepare for dinner."
After the class left, the smile on Rong Rong’s face faded a bit:
His Royal Highness, if you are still coming up for the incident, please forgive the Minister.

"Junpo..."
"His Royal Highness," Rong Rong stood up and gave a big gift to the Prince. "We are just married to the county magistrate. It is the time when the relationship is cultivated. I can't bear to separate from her."
The prince is silent, he can not care about anything else, but the cousin's things have to care.
After a while, he only spoke again: "I know that it is a difficult thing to let you go back to the DPRK, but the great cause needs you, and the people of the great cause need you." He stood up and performed a deep tribute to Rong Rong. "The cousin, I personally went to apologize to her, but asked Hou to help alone."
"His Royal Highness Prince!" The East Palace official looked at the Prince with horror, how can he give a courtiery to the courtiers?
Rong Rong stood up and gave the Prince a big gift: "His Royal Highness, Wei Chen has a sentence, I have to remind you."
The prince stood up and looked at Rong Rong with a gentle look: "Hou, please."
"Your body is weak, and Ning Wanghu looks at you. Even if you have the heart, there are many things in the middle of the country. It can only be powerless."
The prince heard the words, he did not know, but pretended not to know, and those around him did not dare to mention this matter with him.
"How can I not know," said the Prince, "but it is innocent."
Rong Rong did not speak, Prince is a good person, but not a good emperor. If he is a prince, he will control Ning Wang at this time, and take this opportunity to master the power of the DPRK and the power of the emperor to make these unfavorable conditions favorable.
But the Prince is too filial, too loyal, too soft.
How can such a person suppress the size of the DPRK, but it is a delusion.
"If the Prince is interested, it is better to first allocate funds to the affected areas and avoid taxation for two years, so as to appease the hearts of the people?" Rong Yan looked at the Prince with a sharp look. "Of course, a better way is to punish Ning Wang and let the people of the world See the sincerity of the court."
"But he...after all, my brother," said the Prince. "If he is disposed of, the father and mother will be sad."
Rong Rong looked even more indifferent: "Since all these princes are clear, what do you want to do with the ministers?"
A pool of mud that does not support the wall, but also let him help, he is not a god.
Even if it is a god, I don't want to touch the mud with one hand to add to my own.
What he wants is not a rotten wall.