Chapter 117: city

The class turned back and saw a man wearing a black coat. He wore a nine-bead dragon crown, a waist-hanging dragon, a blue-browed fly, and a star-shaped nose. It was a face she was very familiar with.
She shared a bed with him and whispered. He was the closest man to her except her father and brother.
"Range..."
The capital disappeared from behind her, the horrible cemetery was gone, and the whole world was white. There was only her and the robes in the clothes.

Hey?
Rong Rong heard the class screaming his name in a coma, flung to the bed and grabbed her hand,
Hey?

Banyan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him: "Ren... Hey?"
"It's me," Rong Rong saw that her expression was not quite right, thinking that she had just woken up and was uncomfortable. She turned and said: "Come, come to the doctor."
He wore a light-colored robes, and he didn't wear jade on his body. His look looked awkward, and he was not similar to the look of the majesty that she had just seen.
"Don't be afraid, the doctor said, your body doesn't have much problem, just keep it for a while," Rong Rong touched her forehead. "How do you feel now, is there any uncomfortable?"
"I am thirsty..." As soon as the class opened, she found that her voice was rough and ugly. She opened her eyes in horror. What happened?
"Don't worry, the royal doctor said that you hurt your throat and it will take a few days to raise it." Rong Yu kissed her forehead and had a warm soup.
The class was so soft and the head was dizzy and painful, just like what was pulling something in the head.
After taking a few spoonfuls of soup, Rong Rong took the bowl and took the bowl away. Ban Yi did not dare to swear by her, she was lying on the bed for a long time, Rong Rong even did not even give her a meal?
Being stared at by her grievances is both distressed and helpless: "The doctor said, you just woke up and can't use too much. Your stomach is weak, you can't eat too much at once. Two quarters of an hour I will feed you later."
Banyan looked at Rong Rong’s attitude and knew that it was not discussed. She buried her face in the quilt and said nothing.
The room was very quiet. If she was not sure that she had not left, she would even think that there was no one in the house.
"Hey, you are fine."
After a long time, she heard Rong Rong say this.
Stretching his head out of the quilt, Banyan saw Rong Rong reveal a smile that could not be described in words. Her heart trembled, secretly slamming the sheets under the quilt and opening her mouth: "I won't be so easy."
"Well," Rong Rong turned his head quickly. After a while, he turned again. "I am very happy."
Banyan saw that there was a flash of water in the eyes of Rong Rong, like... crying?
"You..." The class coughed twice, and Rong Rong brought a cup of light salt water to her, and she used her own ugly voice. "There are people, why bother to do these things?"
"Nothing." Rong Yu wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.
Only by looking at the blink of an eye and watching her drink, he can feel at ease.
He has counted a lot of things in his life. He said what he said and what he did. It was good for a long time. The only accident was to get married with this woman. He is not a person who is too embarrassed, nor will he force himself to give up this accident.
He is lucky to be married with her.
This road to glory, he wants someone to enjoy the glory, interests, and scenery he earned. If he has all the world, but no one is happy for it, he is satisfied with it. What does it mean for him to do all this?
"Yong," Ban said that he didn't wake up very well. He was a little distressed because of dizziness. She was sleepy. "I told the people in the clothes shop some time ago to make some new robes. After I recover, you will wear it to me."
"Okay," Rong Rong covered her quilt for her. "When you get cured, I want to wear what I want to wear, so I don't wear clothes for you. I am willing."
"Don't shave." The class screamed and fell asleep.
Rong Xiao chuckled, stole a kiss in her lips, got up and walked outside the door, and yelled at the outside: "Hold the county lord, I will come back for a while."
"Yes." Our red-faced salute did not dare to look directly at Rong's appearance.
Although they stood outside, Hou Ye and the county owner whispered in the room, they still accidentally heard a few words.
Rong Rong out of the main courtyard, and kept a small shout outside the yard: "Go to Mr. Wang Qu to the study."
"Yes." Xiao Yan ran out quickly.
Du Jiu, who just came over, saw this scene and looked a little dignified: "Hou Ye, Wang Qu, what happened to him?" He stayed with Hou Ye for so many years, and the more calm he looked, the more he decided on him. Decide.
After Hou Ye and Fule County were scheduled to marry, Hou Ye was not as trustworthy as Wang Qu, and the study was rarely used to make Wang Qu. Now he suddenly wants to see Wang Qu. Du Jiu does not think this is really a good thing.
Rong Rong ignored him and just turned to the study. Du Jiu hesitated, and quickly followed.
In the early spring, Houye House was a little cold. Wang Qu came to the outside of the study room and looked at the half-opened door. He did a work: "The king is seeking to see."
The door opened was opened, and the person who opened the door was Du Jiu. Wang Qu saw Du Jiuyi's eyes, Du Jiu noodles walked to the side with no expression, Wang Qu heart slammed, feeling that the palms were a little cold.
"Hou Ye." He walked to the center of the house honestly and bowed his hand to the ceremony.
Rong Rong raised his eyelids and looked at him. After half a mile, he was exempted from his ceremony. "How long have you been with me?"
"Back to Hou, the subordinates were favored by Hou Ye in the most desolate time. It has been six years. The subordinates are willing to paint for Hou Ye's liver and brain, and die without regrets." Wang Qu's heart calmed down a little bit. "I just don't know why." Ye recently seems to be reluctant to reuse his subordinates."
Rong Rong’s tone is so cold that there is no temperature:
Is the news of Ning Wangfu, are you cut off?

Since the last killer incident, he has increased his surveillance of the Ning Wangfu. This time Ning Wang let the little palace girl give poison, the action is not small, but he did not receive any prompts in advance, only to show that the people under him had problems.
The color of the king's surface changed greatly. He hesitated for a moment, and picked up his robe and squatted in front of Rong Rong: "Hou Ye, the subordinate knows that this crime is unforgivable, but before Hou Zhizhi's crime, there is something to say. Look at the sentiments of the master and servants for many years, please let your subordinates finish."
"Since you know that you and the master are the master servants, how dare you do it yourself?" Du Jiu did not think that this matter has something to do with Wang Qu. He couldn't help but swear. "What is your move and betrayal of the master?" different?"
"All I have done is for the master, for the master's hegemony," although Wang Qu is squatting, but his back is very straight, and he does not regret his choice. "Fule County is not worthy of being the master." Hou Ye was confused by her beauty."
"Du Jiu," Rong Rong closed his eyes. "Take him down."
"Even if the master wants my life, I have to say," Wang Qu Chao Rong had a head. "Ban is the phase of the demon sorrow, and the master cannot be confused by him. How much effort have you paid for this decadent world?" Can you destroy all your efforts because of a woman?"
Let's open your eyes. "Wang Qu, do you know what kind of person I hate most?"
"I think I am, I don't want to be the lord of the lord." Rong Rong lowered his eyes. "I will not ask for your life if you look at your servant and I will arrange for two people to serve you."

The color of the king's surface changed greatly, and the means behind the master's anger were clear.
"Master, subordinate but seek death."
Rong Rong ignored him, and the two dressed in a small shackle dragged him down.
One day later, the Qingke Wangqu of Cheng'an Houfu was drinking too much, and the burning candle in the house caused the fire. He did not know how to escape. The last person was rescued, but he was soaked and smashed, burning his hands and feet, even The eyes are not so good. However, Cheng An Hou Xinshan not only did not despise him, but even specially arranged a small yard for him to recover.
The Qing Dynasty, who was raised in other houses, listened to this matter, and couldn’t help but feel that Hou’an’s heart was thick, and he was prepared to raise this useless guest for a lifetime.
Ban Hao heard the news on the second day. She drank a few spoonfuls of vegetable soup with her hand: "What is the Qingke you said is the king song?"
"It is him," I am afraid that the county owner is bored, so I will find some outside things to tell the class to listen to. "I listened to the people of Houfu and said that this Mr. Wang is very reusable by Hou Ye. I like to drink two drinks, but I didn’t expect to bring such a big disaster."
The class coughed a few times and felt some itchy throat: "Probably bad luck."
"It’s not bad luck. I met Hou Ye’s such a good master. The result is that this kind of thing is not good luck. How can I encounter such a thing?
I did not dare to drink too much soup for the class. After putting down the bowl, "Hou Ye went out the door today without a light, as if he had checked the poison case for the master."
Speaking of this, Ruyi said a few good words for Rong Yu, because she saw how good Cheng Anhou was to her master. "After you were in a coma, Hou Ye had hardly rested. Although he did not let the fire go, But the two days when you were unconscious, the slaves felt that Houye’s eyes were like ice scorpions, and the slaves were stunned.
Rong Rong smiled and said: "You didn't think that he was a gentleman in the past, how can his eyes be so terrible."
"The slave can't answer this question," Ruyi whispered. "But the slaves ventured to guess, probably because Hou Ye was too concerned about you."
"Take another good word," Ban said, closing his eyes, his face calm and peaceful, "I slept for a while."
"Yes."
Ruyi got up and put down the gauze for the class, and gently retreated to the outside.
Rong Rong entered the palace, but he did not see Yun Qing Emperor, but the Prince of the State.
"Hou, is there any misunderstanding about this matter? How can the second brother make such a thing?" After reading the confession of the palace lady, some of the princes did not dare to set the channel. "This..."
Shi’s sitting next to the Prince did not speak, but in her opinion, it was possible for Ning Wang to do anything. Can someone who can send troops to suppress innocent victims can do nothing? What's more, even if this thing is not done by Ning Wang, it should be allowed to bear the crime. There are two scorpions under the father's knees. As long as Ning Wang is stepped on, then no one will threaten the status of the prince.
But she can't say this because she married the Prince for so many years, knowing that the Prince is a soft-hearted person and is very tolerant to the brother of Ning Wang. If he is allowed to know his own thoughts, the Prince will be angry.
Thinking of this, she looked at Cheng Anhou and looked forward to Cheng Anhou’s attitude to be firm.
"His Royal Highness, the minister is more reluctant to believe than you. The minister believes that although the Ning Wang and the county owner have occasional disagreements, the two are always cousin relations. Even if there is a big contradiction, it will not be a human life. "Seeing the attitude of the Prince's vacillating attitude, the tone of the tone is unchanged. "The county character is innocent and tender, and the micro-commissioner really does not understand. How much hatred of Ning Wang is, should arrange the palace girl to poison her?"
The prince couldn't say a word in one's mouth. One side was his own brother, and the other was his favorite cousin. The back of his hand was full of flesh. He sighed again and again, and looked up to see him.
Innocent and sweet?
Prince Edward sneered, Cheng Anhou is also very embarrassed to say, what is the point on the class and the innocent and delicate? In her view, it is obviously more appropriate to be arrogant.
The prince put down the confession. "Can the be okay now?"
"Although the life is saved, but the body needs to be raised for some time, the doctor said, she can't have children in two years." Rong Yu lowered his eyes. "We are not interested in the child, but the county body is suffering." With such a big sin, Wei Chen’s heart is uncomfortable."
"Lonely know," Prince sighed. "Orphan...lone..."
The prince did not believe that Rong Rong said that he did not care about his son. He had been married to the prince for several years. He was only a daughter who was pulled out of his knees. Because of this, countless officials had asked him to go to the room. Now there is no scorpion that is not important, at least Another son was born to allow more courtiers to support him.
Thinking of this, the heart of the Prince’s heart is more intense. "Hou, you want to think again, you will definitely give you an account."
"Prince, the minister does not need you to confess to the minister. The minister only needs Ning Wang to give an account to the county owner." Rong Rong’s attitude is still not softened. "If the Prince can not do this, the minister can only ask for it." Kneeling."
"Hou, why are you..."
"Prince," Prince Tsang saw that Cheng Anhou's face was getting colder and colder. He knew that the Prince would go on and said that he would only turn into anger and become an ambassador. He would interrupt the words of the Prince. "This matter is very implicated, and I think I should have told my Majesty." ""
"This is a matter of being alone and the second brother. You don't have to say much."
The prince's face changed slightly, but he still said again: "Prince, you are a king of the country, and Ning Wang is a king. Ning Wang has done this kind of thing. It is no longer a private matter, but a major event involving the church.

The princely lord poisoned the county owner. After the minions were caught, Ning Wang actually wanted to go to the dungeon to grab people. If the person is robbed and succeeded in destroying the mouth, but the person did not it, but he was also picked up. This kind of thing that both lost face and lost the lining, the normal person could not do it.
If the Prince still wants to protect Ning Wang, it is not only Cheng Anhou who is chilling, but also disappoints the Minister of Manchu Dynasty.
As a Chu Jun, it is impossible to tell the importance of things, public and private are not clear enough, which makes the courtiers feel relieved? If she is a courtier, not a prince, she will be disappointed with this kind of prince.
The Prince was said by the Prince, but his face was ugly, but he did not say anything else. He returned the confession to Rong Rong, "Hou Ye, you... oh."
Rong Rong looked at the lost prince and put the confession back in his arms: "Wei Chen said goodbye."
"Rong Houye," said the Prince, who came to the door and told him to stay. "Please give Ning Wang a three-point face."
Rong Rong looked back at the Prince and looked complicated and difficult to distinguish.
"Prince, what Ning Wang wants is the life of the next lady."
After saying this, he did not return to the East Palace, and the attitude of the decisive, as if he would never look back again.
The Prince’s heart was so cool that he smiled, and the Prince finally offended the Cheng’an Hou. She got up and looked at the prince, quietly giving him a gift and retiring. He is a good man with a soft heart. She is a woman who values ​​interests. She can't understand the kindness of the Prince, just as the Prince does not like her real power.
I don't know who they are wrong.
"Your Majesty," Wang De took the dust into the inner hall, "Chengan Hou asked to see."
Yunqing Emperor, who leaned on the royal couch, opened his eyes and waved the palace lady who gave him a lame leg. The voice was a little weak and lazy: "He came for the case that the girl was poisoned?"
Wang Detou buried lower: "The slaves don't know."
Yun Qingdi looked at himself with some shrinking calves: "Let him come in."
Wang De left the hall and bowed to Rong Rong, who was waiting outside the hall: "Hou, please, please."
Rong Rong walked in. Wang De’s body was behind him and he walked a few steps. After he suddenly looked back, Shi Jinzheng was patrolling outside the Great Moon Palace with the Guards. He stopped and turned and arched his hand on Shi Jin.
Shi Jin returned to a ceremony.
"The deputy commander, this Wang De's eyes are higher than the top, and he is very respectful to Cheng Anhou," said a small captain behind Shi Jin, half-tuned and half-hearted. "This is really rare."
He almost wanted to say that Cheng Anhou was probably the son of His Majesty, but they did not dare to say this in the big moon palace.
Shi Jin never believed in this rumor and said directly: "Don't talk nonsense."
If Rong Rong is really an illegitimate child, how can the Queen let her family take care of him. In the world, which woman will really take care of her own men and other children?
"Jun Po, your mood can understand, but the royal family can't make such an embarrassing thing," Yun Qingdi looked at Rong Rong. "I will compensate you with Shantou, the second child will give you an account." But this is not a big deal."
Rong Rong was in front of Yunqing Emperor: "Your Majesty, the county owner almost lost his life because of this incident."
"Oh, I know," Yun Qingdi threw the confession into the brazier. "But this thing, you can't clearly give your husband and wife a fair."
"WeChat understands," Rong Rong gave a head to Yunqing Emperor. He looked up at the old face of Yunqing Emperor. "We are worried about the sorrow, please take care of the dragon."
"Oh, understand," Yun Qingdi nodded gently. "You step back."
Rong Rong stood up and quit without rushing.
Yun Qingdi’s eyes have been burned cleanly and confessed to Wang Dedao:
There are many talented young talents in the DPRK, only the most suitable.

Know what you can do, know what you can't do, and know how to do it. These behaviors seem simple, but to be true, it is harder.
Wang De looked at the brazier's brazier and smiled and said: "Your Majesty is what you said."
In the Ning Wangfu, Xie Wanzhen played with only a small amount of rouge in his hand and handed the rouge to the dowry palace lady behind him.
"I don't like this rouge. I use it all night."
The hand of the palace lady holding the rouge box shook a little: "The slave is not very good looking at this box..."
"Then it burned, it was clean, and it was a hundred." Xie Wanqi got up and pushed open the window and looked at the sun in the sky. "I heard that the class woke up?"
"Yes, Wang Hao."
"Hey," Xie Wanxi sneered. "The evil is a thousand years, she is a good life, so I can't die."
"But it, I have nothing to do with me," Xie Wanxi looked back at the scented cream of the palace lady. "You go."
The palace lady bowed her knees and hurried back.
Outside the Great Palace, Rong Rong rode on the street and passed by a stall of sugar-flavored people. Suddenly remembered that the classmates liked these gadgets. She stayed in Houfu for the whole day and could not go out. It must be very bored.
"Du Jiu, go find some skilled folk craftsmen to Houfu, let them give the county owner a solution."
So in the afternoon, when Ban’s wakes up again, he finds a bunch of various things on his desk.
She looked at Rong Yu with a puzzled look: "You bought all the things on the small shop?"
"I didn't buy it. I invited the owner of the shop." Rong Xiao smiled and fed her vegetable broth. Now the class can already drink a little soup with meat, but still can't eat too much. In terms of eating, It’s very strict, no matter how good the class is, it’s useless.
What do you like, let them do what they do.

"I like to eat the noodle restaurant that you took me last time."
"Let him come to you in a few days."

How long will it take?

"It will be good for two or three days."
The class bitterly said: "It will take at least twenty or thirty hours."
"When you are healed, I want to eat whatever you want to eat with you, hehe," Rong Rong fed a banquet of meat soup, and the rest of him sipped in the face of the banter. The class slammed him a punch.
"I have the strength to beat me. It seems that I can eat a little vegetable noodles tomorrow." Rong Yan smiled and put the class into his arms. "Don't move too much, or you should hurt your head for a while."
The doctor said that after the oral administration of aconite, it is normal to have a dizziness and headache. It is recorded in the medical book that after someone accidentally took the medicine, the life was saved, but the person became crazy. Fortunately, the drug was spit out in time, except that there was a lot of blood loss, and the body was weak, and the child could not be affected for the time being. Others had no effect.
After the class was happy, Rong Rong received a secret letter.
"Master, do we want to sue to your majesty?"
Rong Rong liked to laugh and laughed and threw the secret letter into the copper basin, and watched it on fire and burned it a little bit.
"What are you obituing?" He looked up at Du Jiu. "I don't know anything."
Du Jiu bent down: "I don't know anything about it."
When I was in the early spring, it was as cold as the winter, and the wind outside the window blew, and Yun Qingdi woke up.
He looked at the shadows of the shadows outside the window, and called to call people: "Come."
The spacious hall was dead, and he waited for a moment, and no one came in.
"Come on!"
Oops.
He heard the sound of the temple door being blown away, but because his sight was heavily obscured, he did not know who came in.
The wind blew along the door of the temple, and the dragonfly danced softly. Yunqing Emperor suddenly felt fearful and couldn’t help but hold the quilt back to the bed.
"Who is outside?"
啪, 啪, 啪.
This footstep is very dull, and the soft-soled shoes worn by the palace eunuchs at night are unlikely to make such a sound.
Who is outside?
Yunqing Emperor's eyes widened, and the last layer of the cockroach was picked up, and the sharp blade in the other hand gave a faint cold light.