Rong Zhen really felt suspicious, but he didn't show it in public. Instead, he warmly entertained He Jingwei: "Brother He is now the emperor, and he acts more dignifiedly than before."

"Brother Rong, you're welcome." He Jingwei still managed to save face in front of Rong Zhenzhen. Of course he knew what Rong Zhenzhen wanted to do, but he was not in a hurry to say it. Instead, he toasted and drank a few glasses with the others slowly, and then sat down to accompany him say.

"I and everyone are considered acquaintances, so you don't have to be cautious."

Lu Guanyun has never been the kind of person who likes to be lively. Whether He Jingwei is the emperor or a beggar doesn't really care to him. He just concentrates on eating snacks and ignores him.And Bai Qinghong was originally from the Western Regions, and he didn't have as many concepts as the emperor of the Central Plains, so he just poured wine for Lu Guanyun courteously, without even raising his head.

The people at the table, apart from the proud Yan Ruan, and Rong Mengmeng who knows how to eat and drink ignorantly, and Chu Hanruo who is expressionless and like flying chopsticks, only Lingyou is more face-saving, and he will serve it immediately when he says he wants to drink. Cups join in.

He Jingwei's phoenix eyes were slightly lowered, and his eyes dimly turned around and then disappeared on Ling You, but Rong Zhenzhen saw everything in his eyes.

Damn it, He Jingwei didn't like this honest, steady and reliable Lingyou, did he?

Lao Tzu was the first to disagree.

He Jingwei seemed to come here this time to drink with them, and after drinking, he found a reason to retreat, but he still didn't say when to talk to Rong Zhenzhen.Rong Zhenzhen paced back and forth in the room after returning to her room at night, thinking over and over in her heart very uneasy.

Yan Ruan was so annoyed by him, she kicked him: "Are you crazy for not sleeping in the middle of the night? Come and sleep!"

Rong Zhenzhen looked back at him, thought for a long time before saying, "Ah Ruan, what do you think of He Jingwei?"

"He? A hypocritical and insidious villain." Yan Ruan didn't think highly of him, "Only you were blind before and could see him."

Rong Zhenzhen clapped his forehead and explained: "How long ago did you mention it? Besides, I'm just a face control, and I don't really like him. You don't want to change the topic, and ask you about business, and you think he is not reliable. Spectrum?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Yan Ruan was drowsy at first, but he got a headache from drinking too much wine, and Rong Zhenzhen was always tossing and tossing, so he had to cheer up and accompany him.

Rong Zhenzhen sat down and pinched his legs, and said with some uncertainty: "I think that guy He Jingwei may have taken a fancy to Ah Ling."

Yan Ruan was pretending to sleep with her eyes closed. After hearing his words, she opened her eyes and looked Rong Zhenzhen up and down. It seemed that his brain had a convulsion: "Lingyou? Are you talking nonsense?"

"I just feel it, you know, my sixth sense has always been strong." Rong Zhenzhen looked a little worried, "If you really want to fall in love with A Ling, then it's over, He Jingwei's kind of delicate and delicate person, we Ah Ling is an honest man, I guess he can't beat him."

"Oh. What's so difficult about this? If you don't want Lingyou to follow him, you can just take him away? Are you still afraid of him?" Yan Ruan couldn't let anyone go, so naturally she felt that Rong Zhen really had no worries necessary.

Rong Zhenzhen was always restless, he always thought that He Jingwei would definitely take the opportunity to do something wrong.

Sure enough, three days later, not long after the enthronement ceremony ended, He Jingwei himself sent someone to invite Rong Zhenzhen to discuss it in detail. Yan Ruan followed suit, but was stopped outside the door, and Rong Zhenzhen walked in alone. nave.

Now that Zhengyang Palace has changed owners, the inner hall is burning with soothing incense, He Jingwei sits at the desk and looks at the file, Rong Zhenzhen walks in and kneels down to salute, before He Jingwei raises his head to ask him to sit down.

"I'm so sorry for making Brother Rong wait these days." He Jingwei sincerely apologized, but his eyes didn't have the same meaning. A lot of people have been killed down there, more blood than in the hands of a prodigal son like himself.

"Your majesty is too polite. The grassroots are living quite comfortably in the palace these days." After taking his seat, Rong Zhenzhen also put on a hypocritical display. He said long ago that when it comes to pretending to be acting, he is the ancestor of He Jingwei .

He Jingwei's eyes flickered, he wanted to make things difficult for Rong Zhenzhen, but he didn't expect the other party to make a fool of himself, laughing at him with a nonchalant hippie smile, and after thinking about it for a while, someone poured him a glass of wine, "Brother Rong, drink. "

Rong Zhenzhen rubbed his chin with one hand, looked at the wine glass, and then at He Jingwei. He is probably the only person in the world who dares to look at He Jingwei like that.

"Your Majesty, does this wine mean what the grass-roots people understand?"

He Jing leaned forward with a faint smile, and said softly, "Brother Rong still talks so funny, then this glass of wine...do you want to drink it or not?"

"Drink, drink, the emperor's reward is of course good." Rong Zhenzhen picked up the cup and drank it down with a smile, without any discount.

He Jingwei was a little happy, he waited for Rong Zhenzhen to finish his drink before saying: "Brother Rong has indeed been wronged these days, I have already finished all my work, and I can finally fulfill my promise."

Rong Zhenzhen looked up at him, quietly waiting for his next words.

He Jing smiled and said: "Since ancient times, it has been said that 'a gentleman's words are hard to follow'. I am naturally a gentleman. Since Brother Rong trusted me at that time, I also want to repay one or two."

Rong Zhenzhen was playing with the luminous cup in his hand with a smile on his lips, outsiders couldn't see what he was thinking at this time, it took him a long time before he said: "The emperor is as good as his word, thanks to the grassroots."

"It's just that the emperor has always been a smart person. If you really want to fulfill your promise, there is really no need to call the grassroots here for a talk with great fanfare. Presumably you have some hidden conditions that you haven't said yet?"

There was some appreciation in He Jingwei's eyes, and he looked a little happy: "Talking with Brother Rong is fun, there is no need to hide anything, then you should also know what I want to do?"

Rong Zhenzhen suppressed his smile, he tightly squeezed the wine glass in his hand, and said flatly: "Everything else is negotiable, Lingyou... I can't give it to you."

He Jingwei was not surprised by his words at all, sighed and said disappointedly: "Brother Rong really guessed it."

"I didn't expect it at first, this glass of wine reminded the grass people." Rong Zhenzhen replied indifferently, "The emperor's affection for our family, A Ling, the grass people only figured out a few days ago."

"It's just that the grassroots don't understand. When did this start? The emperor came here for Ah Ling from the very beginning?"

He Jingwei didn't pretend to be deep anymore, he waved his hand to make the palace people back down, looked at Rong Zhenzhen sincerely and said: "I do have some calculations, since I left the lord's mansion, I... really admire Lingyou Young master, you are absolutely selfless."

"If you were He Jingwei, I would be able to believe this sentence. But now you are the emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Honor, the common people really can't believe it." Rong Zhenzhen was not moved by his sincerity, "Your Majesty, Ah Ling He is a good man, and everyone in the world may betray him, but Ah Ling will never."

"He grew up with me since he was a child. I know him best. He looks stupid, but he actually has thoughts in his heart. Someone like the emperor is definitely not what he wants."

He Jingwei's face was a little lonely, "I know, Mr. Lingyou also said before that in the future, he wants to find someone who will be with him forever."

"I can do it too."

"Do you believe what the emperor said?" Rong Zhen really couldn't help but yell at him, "Is there nothing the emperor can do about the emperor's heir alone? In the future, there will be three thousand beauties in the harem, and there will be one missing, Ah Ling?"

"Quiet." He Jingwei looked directly at Rong Zhenzhen, "Don't worry, leader, I can assure you that I won't let those women in to make him feel bad. As for the issue of children, I haven't figured out how to solve it, but I will definitely be able to deal with it in the future." Complete."

Rong Zhenzhen was very curious, "The emperor can even say such a thing in order to get A Ling, can the grassroots know why? It's a bit mysterious to say that it's love at first sight."

"Why is Brother Rong so deeply in love with Master Yan? What are you for, and what are you for?" He Jingwei said seriously, "It's unbelievable to say that it's love at first sight, that's because others don't believe it, but I do."

Rong Zhenzhen looked at He Jingwei coldly, "So what conditions do you want to discuss? You want me to give you A Ling before you let us go back to the Central Plains? Is that what you mean?"

"I don't want to do such a treacherous thing, but if Brother Rong can't think about it, I have no choice but to live in the palace forever." He Jingwei's tone implied a threat, "Anyway, the palace is big enough, and it's nothing to support a group of you."

Rong Zhen really wanted to yell, but he endured and endured until he failed. He Jingwei, that stinky and shameless man, really started acting like a monster, "Let's see if the emperor can keep the grassroots. Let the stray dogs go on the street, and let the sink pond in the well, and I won't give it to you!"

He Jingwei was not in a hurry, he saw that Rong Zhen was really going to explode, and instead said with a smile: "Brother Rong is not up to it, if Mr. Lingyou is willing, can you still beat mandarin ducks?"

Hit your mom over the head.

The more Rong Zhenzhen thought about it, the more angry he got up, he simply got up and walked out, but He Jingwei didn't let anyone stop him, and let him go out of the palace gate.Yan Ruan waited outside for quite a while, and when she turned around, she saw him rushing out angrily with an ugly face, and asked with a frown, "Why, did that dog break his promise?"

"It's worse than that!" Rong Zhenzhen turned around and pointed his middle finger viciously, cursing: "That bastard actually wants me to exchange A Ling! He wants our A Ling to be the queen!"

"Dream his Spring and Autumn Dream!"

Yan Ruan's expression became a little weird, he looked back at the gate of Zhengyang Palace, then at Rong Zhenzhen who was so angry that he was about to ascend to heaven, and walked behind him while thinking.

The emperor of the Central Plains really didn't have good eyesight, even a piece of wood like Lingyou could be seen, could he hold it in his arms and gnaw it?

However, if Lingyou could be sold, wouldn't Rong Zhenzhen lose another obtrusive person around him?

Yan Ruan is also in a good mood today.

Ling You, who was practicing sword in front of the yard, couldn't help sneezing. He always felt that someone was thinking about him behind his back, and he didn't know what was wrong.

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