Glory to the ancestors

"He really went?" Rong Zhen looked up at Yun Cang.

Yun Cang nodded, "I saw it with my own eyes, and I confirmed that place with Chu Xi, and it is one of the dens of the Liangqian Sect."

"He doesn't care about my words at all."

"Grandpa, do you want me to mention a few words about him?"

"No need," Rong Zhen shook his head, "Tell Chu Xi about this, and he will take care of it naturally."

Rong Zhen sighed, the more he didn't want Han Yu to get involved in this matter, the more he wanted to cause trouble for himself.

"Grandpa, do I really want to learn those things from Chuxi?" Yun Cang was in a dilemma. He went to Chuxi's place yesterday and was scolded enough, so he really didn't want to be in trouble again.

"Why, the teacher hasn't complained yet, so you complained first?"

Yun Cang lowered his head, "He doesn't like me, but I think he's just a barbarian, it's not right."

"If you don't call him a barbarian, maybe he will be pleasing to you?"

Yun Cang sighed, "Understood."

Rong Zhen said seriously, "Yun Cang, you have great potential, you shouldn't stay buried by my side forever." He rubbed his finger on the tip of his nose, "I entrusted someone to put you in the Imperial Army first, Be a little commander, and when the time comes to wipe out the Liangqian Sect, you have to rush to the forefront and take the lead, so I can ask for an order to transfer you to the extreme north."

"Grandpa, why did you send me to the extreme north?" Yun Cang was puzzled.

"I have my reasons."

Yun Cang knew that he shouldn't ask any more questions at this time, so he bowed to Rong Zhen and retreated.

Rong Zhen waited for him to leave and rubbed his temples. He also wanted to know the reason why Li Huan let him install someone in the Extreme Northern Army.

Li Huan's letter did not reveal any more information. He didn't know who Li Huan was relying on now, and why that person was helping him so wholeheartedly.

Rong really thought about it, and Chen Zhan came in with a letter in his hand, "Grandpa, a letter from the mountain."

"On the mountain," Rong Zhen was surprised for a moment, "but has he improved?"

Chen Zhan handed the letter to Rong Zhen, "I don't know, I want you to tell me, my lord."

Rong Zhen opened the letter with a smile, scanned it quickly, his expression was cloudy and sunny, and finally put the letter down, "It is said that the body is recuperating well, but..." He sighed, "It's still the same, sometimes sober and sometimes sober. Confused."

Chen Zhan nodded, "The shadow of that incident on the young master is too great, and it is reasonable."

"Forget it, it's fine if he can't remember it. If he lives a stable life for the rest of his life, there's nothing wrong with it." Rong Zhen was relieved, and then told Chen Zhan, "You must not reveal a word to Jiang Yuzan, I know you are soft-hearted. , but you still have to keep it.”

"But you also know that many people knew about the young master's escape that night, but they just couldn't find his hiding place."

"I said he's dead when he's dead," Rong Zhen said with a gloomy face, "No one can find him."

Chen Zhan nodded, "Then I will step back first."

Rong Zhen waved his hand and told Chen Zhan to leave.

He remembered that when he first came back to this Rongguo Mansion, it was desolate, the walls were covered with scorched marks, and even the smell of blood was completely burnt.

At that time, there were rumors that someone escaped that night.

Under such a heavy siege, the only one who can fight to the death is the much-anticipated heir of the Rong family.

At that time, the old man sent all the shadow guards and servants to guard Ronggan with all his strength, and regarded him as the last hope of the Rong family.

So there was a servant who carried Rong Gan on his back and sent Rong Gan out on the road that the shadow guard had filled out with his life.

But these rumors were self-defeating the moment Rong Zhen took over as Duke Rong.

If Rong Gan is still alive, it's his turn to get this brat.

But these people didn't understand that if Rong Zhen hadn't come to be the Duke of Rong, there wouldn't even be a single ashes left in the Rongguo Mansion.

Even though all these years have passed, Rong Zhen is still sure that the queen mother is still sending people to find Rong Gan's traces. She is most afraid of being dirty when doing things. If she doesn't put the head in front of her, she will not believe that people have lost their anger. .

Since Rong Zhen took the position of Rong Guogong, in the eyes of others, Rong's life and death are not so important.

Except for the fact that Jiang Yuzan, a crazy girl, insisted on marrying into the Rongguo Mansion as a widow, which caused heated discussions among the people in the capital for a while, no one would mention the eldest son of the Rong family with both civil and military skills.

Rong Zhen supported his forehead, sighed, and picked up his pen again, preparing to write a letter to Li Huan.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside the study.

"Come in."

Sure enough, it was sweet-scented osmanthus. With tea in his hand, he put it on Rong Zhen's table, and asked Rong Zhen after finishing it, "Madam said that I'm going to enjoy flowers in the suburbs tomorrow, can I go with you?"

Rong Zhen squinted his eyes and thought for a while, the queen mother seemed to have invited the female relatives from various prefectures to enjoy the chrysanthemums in the southern suburbs, she said clearly that she was looking at the flowers, but secretly she was preparing to choose a suitable queen candidate for the emperor.

"You want to go?" Rong Zhen asked.

"A little bit." Osmanthus osmanthus twisted her index finger and thumb together, squinted one eye and waited for Rongzhen's response.

"The emperor will also be there at that time, weren't you a little afraid of him earlier?"

Osmanthus osmanthus felt a little nervous when she thought of Li Yun, "I'll stay away from him then."

"Okay," it's okay to enjoy the flowers with some female relatives, especially if the queen mother is present, nothing will happen, "Just don't mess around with Jiang Yuzan."

Osmanthus osmanthus smiled, sure enough Jiang Yuzan said it would be useful to bribe Rong Zhen with some food.

Rong Zhen asked again, "What else?"

Osmanthus osmanthus waved her hands again and again, pointing to the refreshments, signaling Rong Zhen to have a taste first.

Rong Zhen picked out a white pastry, "It tastes good."

Osmanthus osmanthus nodded, "Han Yu bought it from outside."

"Han Yu," Rong Zhen stopped chewing and asked Osmanthus osmanthus, "Does he go out often recently?"

"It should be, he can always bring me something different to eat."

Rong Zhen sighed, "The next time you see him, tell him to come to me."

Osmanthus osmanthus didn't know what happened, but seeing Rong Zhen's solemn expression, she also knew that it would not be something pleasant to hear, so she nodded seriously to show that she remembered it.

Rong Zhen rubbed his temples, "I'm a little tired, you go down first."

The sweet-scented osmanthus didn't leave, instead he walked around the table, walked behind Rong Zhen, brushed away Rong Zhen's hand on his temple, put his thumb against Rong Zhen's temple, and massaged Rong Zhen's forehead with his index finger.

The strength of Osmanthus osmanthus is neither light nor heavy, and it can really help Rong Zhen relieve a lot.

Rong Zhen closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the rare relaxing time, with the tip of his nose lightly sniffing the clean saponin scent from sweet-scented osmanthus, and glancing at the half-leaf sunlight shining into the room from the corner of his eye.