Glory to the ancestors

After a full meal, Rong Zhen and Han Yu walked south without stopping.

Rong really thought the carriage was troublesome, they only had two hours to go, so they didn't need to be so ostentatious, so they sold the carriage cheaply to Xiao Er on the spot, and rode away on horseback.

"Are you good at riding?" Han Yu originally thought that Rong Zhen's frail body would not be able to withstand the bumps of the horse, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"My body is not as bad as you think," Rong Zhen raised his whip, and the horse neighed, and galloped forward.

Han Yu looked behind him as if aware of it, and followed Rong Zhen to speed up.

Zhennan City is the location of Prince Pingnan's Mansion, and now the gate of the city is crowded with people, looking around, ready to welcome the big shots from the capital.

Yang Jin and the others waited outside the city all night, but they finally received the official document from King Pingnan allowing them to enter the city.

Yang Jin put the official documents on the table and sighed, "Mr. Rong is also aggrieved when he arrives in the southern border."

He was wearing a boa robe and a gold belt and jade all over his body. He was very rich. When Osmanthus osmanthus hung this outfit on him just now, he almost crushed him. "This outfit must weigh ten catties, right?" Yang Jin turned her head to look at the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Osmanthus osmanthus gave him a two sign.

"Twenty catties?!" Yang Jin tilted her neck, and the gems on her chest clattered for a while, "I really didn't expect the Duke's formal attire to be so exaggerated."

"Normally, I don't wear it like this," Mu Xi squatted down to tidy up Yang Jin's clothes, then stood up and gestured to Yang Jin, "I've never seen him wear it like this."

"Could it be that Rong Zhen didn't join us for a long time because he wanted me to suffer for him?" Yang Jin frowned and thought.

That's right.

Rong Zhen and Han Yu stood among the crowd, looking at the cars outside the city gate with their feet on their feet.

"Oh, as expected of a first-rank official, this ostentation," Han Yu sighed, but he became puzzled again, "When I hijacked the car, I thought there were only about [-] people. How come there are more people after walking for a few days?"

Rong Zhen cleared his throat, "Perhaps there are other people protecting him. You see, the one over there is Lord Pingnan?"

Han Yu hurriedly looked along Rong Zhen's fingers, hey, the momentum here is not a joke.

Prince Pingnan, Li Xiao, stood at the end of the reception. He was dressed in formal attire and looked very solemn. According to Han Yu's description, he looked like a valiant golden phoenix.

Rong Zhen narrowed his eyes and observed the prince carefully.

They had exchanged letters for many days, and he had fantasized about the appearance of this great man many times, but he did not expect that he looked so friendly.

Except for those scheming eyes, he is no different from other young people in their 20s, only heroic.

After the sound of the gong three times, the people on both sides of the street automatically moved out of the way.

A young man alighted from Duke Rong's gigantic carriage, his body squeaking and rattling.

Seeing Yang Jin's reserved appearance, Rong Zhen couldn't help laughing.

Although Yang Jin is used to being a loafer, once he becomes serious, he is somewhat majestic.What's more, now, the jewels on his body are shining brightly in the sun, and he can hardly see whether the person waiting for him is a human or a demon.

Han Yu just wanted to have a joke with Rong Zhen, but found that Rong Zhen was looking straight at the carriage, so he looked over again.

A servant came out from behind this "Duke Rongguo". Compared with his dazzling master, he was inconspicuous. He was dressed in a black long gown, and only a ruby ​​was added to the headband that tied his hair.

Yang Jin was almost out of breath under the pressure of this body, if it wasn't for the timely hand from Mu Xi, he really felt that he would fall directly to the ground.

He exhaled, looked at Osmanthus, and Osmanthus also looked at him, they both nodded and took the first step.

The crowd began to cheer. This well-known Duke Rong also had some prestige in the southern border, and he was even the most titled person sent by the court.

The people in the southern border who have just experienced the famine really need something to cheer them up.

Yang Jin moved step by step, and when a little girl threw flowers at his feet, he turned slightly, nodded towards the crowd, and watched with satisfaction as they cheered for his reaction.

"It's terrible," Han Yu shrank his neck, "It's even crazier than my disciples."

Rong Zhen smiled, "The existence of nobles is for people to look up to."

Han Yu didn't understand much, and just muttered, "The gold and jade they wear are the blood and sweat of the common people."

Rong Zhen didn't talk to her again, her eyes followed the osmanthus, thinking secretly, has the osmanthus lost some weight in the past few days?

When Yang Jin walked halfway, King Pingnan's group also started to move.

His speed was not much faster than Yang Jin, but it seemed easier to control his more luxurious suit.

Yang Jin opened her eyes vigorously, and suddenly remembered that this prince was not as friendly as he seemed.

The Pingnan Palace not only manages the government affairs of the southern border, but also commands the military affairs of the southern border. Although Li Xiao is young, he has also fought bloody battles against the Nanyue who invaded the border several times.

When he inherited the title of prince, Nanyue even offered the peace treaty with both hands, which shows how strong his influence is.

Yang Jin exhaled, and finally there was only three steps between him and Li Xiao. According to etiquette, he should kneel down now and kowtow to Li Xiao.

Yang Jin pursed her mouth, looked down at the jewelry on her body, and let out a sigh of relief, "See..."

"Mr. Rong, please get up!" Before Li Xiao could wait for Yang Jin to finish his sentence, his hands were already on Yang Jin's arm.

Yang Jin was so moved that she almost cried, "My lord?"

"My lord, why should you be so courteous? We have been friends for so many years." Li Xiao smiled slightly. His harmless appearance made Yang Jin unable to think of the Pingnan prince who sent boxes of gold to the Beijing government. .

However, his words of friendship for many years really made Yang Jin sweat all over his back, and he couldn't help complaining that Rong Zhen didn't know how to handle things tactfully, and that his targeting of King Pingnan in the court these years had spread to the southern border.

Yang Jin was well aware of the truth that too many words are bound to be lost, she nodded to Li Xiao, then stood up straight, the two of them joined hands, and started walking into the palace step by step.

The two of them stood side by side, so Li Xiao could get closer to Yang Jin, but his voice was covered by the noise of pearls and jade colliding, as if there was nothing there,

"No. [-] Scholar, don't come here unharmed."