Glory to the ancestors

It was so dark in the carriage that it was impossible to distinguish between day and night. Yang Jin woke up and fell asleep, and her whole body was in a trance.

Osmanthus osmanthus often went out to help the two of them pass things, and she was still awake. Seeing that Yang Jin was about to sleep with half-opened eyes, she gestured to Rong Zhen twice, "I'll take him out for a walk."

Rong Zhen looked at Yang Jin. At this time, Yang Jin was holding a book in his hand, still upside down, with his lips parted slightly, reading something.

Rong Zhen looked at him like this, "Forget it, let the convoy stop."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jin seemed to be possessed by a demon, and got out of the carriage without even a breath of wind.

Rong Zhen sighed. He originally restrained Yang Jin's feet because he wanted to be safe in the carriage, but he didn't expect to be suffocated. He shook his head and said to the sweet-scented osmanthus, "You follow, don't run too far. , I'll wait for you here."

The sweet-scented osmanthus nodded, opened the curtain of the carriage and followed out.

Yang Jin ran fast, ran a long distance and finally found an open space, and lay back on the ground with a "boom".

His eyes blurred. "My God, freedom."

Osmanthus osmanthus ran over and leaned down from above, blocking Yang Jin's sight, and said in sign language, "You can't run too far."

Yang Jin stretched out her hand, grabbed the sweet-scented osmanthus, pulled him to the ground and sat next to her, "I'll go back right away, you sit with me for a while."

Yang Jin took a breath of fresh air, then let it out slowly, and suddenly asked, "Osmanthus fragrans, do you have someone you like?"

Osmanthus osmanthus lowered her head, looked at Yang Jin, blushed instantly, and shook her head, indicating no.

"Really?" Yang Jin sat up, shoulder to shoulder with Osmanthus fragrans, and thought for a while, "Do you know what liking is?"

Osmanthus osmanthus blinked twice, pursed her lips and smiled, and raised her hand, "I know!"

"Huh?" For the first time, Yang Jin felt that Osmanthus osmanthus's inability to speak was a major obstacle to the communication between the two of them, so she sighed, "I don't think you know much."

Osmanthus osmanthus turned her head to the side, and repeated the action just now, "I know."

"Then do you like me?" Yang Jin took a safe approach.

"Like it, but not that kind of like."

"That kind of liking..." Yang Jin suddenly understood something, but he didn't understand all of it. He had his own scheming, and it would not be good if he explained it too clearly to Osmanthus fragrans at this time, so he had to give up and shook the back of his head. Mawei stood up and stretched out his hand towards the sweet-scented osmanthus, "Forget it, let's go back!"

Osmanthus nods, holds Yang Jin's hand and stands up.

They were about to leave, but Yun Cang's figure suddenly stood in front of him, "Young masters, wait a minute."

Yang Jin took a step back, "What?"

"Someone hijacked the carriage, and the rest are protecting the lord. I'll protect you."

Osmanthus osmanthus became nervous, and hurriedly signed in sign language, "Hurry up and go back!"

Yun Cang shook his head, "Grandpa has orders, you take priority."

Yang Jin stomped his feet angrily, and knew that with his current situation and the sweet-scented osmanthus, going back would only cause trouble for Rong Zhen, so he could only stabilize the sweet-scented osmanthus first, "Don't worry, Rong Zhen has a lot of people with him, if something happens Someone will report."

As soon as the words fell, someone rushed over and whispered something in Yun Cang's ear.

Yun Cang's astonished eyes frightened Yang Jin, "What's the matter, did something happen to Rong Zhen?"

Yun Cang was taken aback for a moment, "The father-in-law was robbed."

……

Rong Zhen was sitting in a ruined temple, and the quilt tied in front of his eyes was removed at once. He blinked and adjusted to the surrounding light. He looked around, but he still hadn't recovered.

"You are Rong Guogong." A tall young man shook his hand in front of Rong Zhen's eyes, "I didn't expect you to be so young."

"Who are you?" He didn't look like a martial arts master at such a young age, how did he manage to take himself so far away in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, why did you ask me first?" The young man frowned, "My name is Han Yu."

Rong Zhen was shocked by such an honest answer. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and raised his head, "I am not Rong Guogong."

"Wrong catch?" Han Yu scratched his hair, "It shouldn't be, aren't you the only one in that carriage?"

Rong Zhen heaved a sigh of relief, he thought he was a vicious gangster at first, but now it seemed that he was just a fool with high kung fu, and then he made up a lie. "Mr. Rong Guo went out at that time, and I was just following his clerk."

"The clerk can still ride in the carriage, who are you lying to?" Han Yu's eyes widened, thinking that he could gain some momentum by doing so.

"I am not only the clerk, but also the champion of the court. My name is Yang Jin, do you know that?"

Han Yu sat opposite Rong Zhen and thought for a while, "I seem to have heard such a name before, so you must be the son of Prime Minister Yang!?"

Rong Zhen nodded again and again, but he didn't expect Yang Jin to have some charisma, "That's right."

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "That's great! I've always wanted to say thank you to Prime Minister Yang. He was the one who proposed to the emperor to save hundreds of acres of land by water conservancy in front of our town. .”

Rong Zhen became more and more confused, but he could only nod his head.

"Then I'll untie you right now." Han Yu acted and untied the rope tied around Rong Zhen's hand.

"Master!" Several subordinates who followed Han Yu ran in, "What are you doing?"

"We caught the wrong person!" Han Yu looked at them with a smile, "You didn't investigate beforehand, this is the No. [-] Scholar, and he was also sitting in the carriage with that corrupt official."

The subordinates all looked at him suspiciously, "Master, but..."

"I won't run away," Rong Zhen said to them, "Although I am Duke Rong's subordinate, I also hope that you can capture him."

"That's right," Han Yu believed in Rong Zhen even more, "You are the son of Prime Minister Yang, you must also hate that corrupt official, don't you?"

Rong Zhen saw too many intrigues in the court, and was a little caught off guard when he saw such a simple fool, nodded, "That's right."

"Don't worry," Han Yu patted Rong Zhen on the shoulder, "He won't run for long, I have plenty of ways to catch him."

The subordinates looked at Han Yu, and worried again, "We might as well talk about this with the deputy leader first."

"Oh, don't tell him," Han Yu waved his hand, "I'll tell him when we catch the real Duke Rong. He's busy with so many things every day."

The faces of the subordinates were all tangled and ugly, "This..."

"You don't have to worry, what about the carriage, has it gone far again?"

"Yes," replied one of the men.

"Look, if I caught the real Duke Rong, why did their carriage go south?" Han Yu said it with reason and evidence, and even his subordinates who doubted Rong Zhen's identity just now thought it was right.

Rong Zhen breathed out silently. Fortunately, he gave Yun Cang an order before that if something happened to him, Yang Jin and Osmanthus osmanthus must be sent to the southern border first to ensure their safety.