Glory to the ancestors

Not knowing what the content of the letter was, the little emperor's face became more and more purple. Yang Jin looked at his expression nervously, and stood in front of Rong Zhen's bed, fearing that if he got agitated, someone would go in with him and Rong Zhen.

After a long time, Li Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, "Your Majesty, didn't we come to see Duke Rong's condition?"

"I think Rongzhen has guarded me for two days and two nights, and I will give you a golden ten thousand taels and a sword." Li Yun's lips were white, and he gritted his teeth, "As for this letter, no one should say anything about it." Pass."

Yang Jin quickly lowered her head.

Li Xiao shook his head at Yang Jin, and helped Li Yun to leave.

As soon as the curtain of the tent was pulled down, Yang Jin grabbed the osmanthus by the sleeve and took a breath, "Osmanthus osmanthus, my God, it was a close call just now."

Although Osmanthus osmanthus didn't know what happened, she could feel the difference from the atmosphere just now, and asked Yang Jin with gestures, "Are you all right now?"

Yang Jin shook her head, "I don't know, I still have to read what was written in the letter." He patted the sweet-scented osmanthus on the shoulder again, "Don't worry, treat Rong Zhen first."

Osmanthus osmanthus couldn't let go of her hanging heart, and after giving Rong Zhen the needle, she stayed by Rong Zhen's bedside with Yang Jin.

The imperial physician is worthy of being an imperial physician, the medicine has magical effects, Rong Zhen woke up after a while.

Yang Jin quickly told Rong Zhen what happened just now.

Rong Zhen sighed after hearing this, "I don't know what the Queen Mother can say, but the Queen Mother shouldn't be so obvious."

"Then what do we do now?" Yang Jin asked.

"I'll go to the little emperor to apologize first." Rong Zhen said that he wanted to lift the quilt, but was held down by the osmanthus.

Mu Xi gestured, "If you kneel for a while, your body will collapse."

Rong Zhen looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus, stroked his hair, pretended to be relaxed, "If you don't kneel, you will die."

Rong Zhen pointed to the clothes on the screen, "Yang Jin, give me the clothes."

Yang Jin lowered her eyes, said nothing, handed the clothes to Rong Zhen, and pulled the sweet-scented osmanthus out of the tent, "Osmanthus osmanthus, just listen to him."

Osmanthus lowered his head, for the first time he wanted to know what Rong Zhen wanted to do.

How much will this revenge cost?

Li Yun was leaning on the pillow on the bed, with gauze wrapped around his head, looking at Rong Zhen who was kneeling in front of him, he had been kneeling here for at least an hour, the imperial physician and servants who came to change the dressing all acted as if they were blind , no one can see him.

Li Yun exhaled, and finally asked, "Have you recovered from your illness?"

"Okay." Rong Zhen paused for a while, and then answered after confirming that he had heard correctly.

"It seems that warning Yang Jin is useless."

"It was the minister himself who asked."

"The queen mother didn't say anything excessive," Li Yun lowered his head, Rong Zhen couldn't see his expression, but could only intuitively feel that Li Yun's aura was a little different from before.

"Yes, the Empress Dowager is your mother, so what she says is naturally concerned about you."

Li Yun bit her lip, "That's right, it's all words of concern for me."

Rong Zhen asked again, "Your Majesty, shall we return to Beijing immediately?"

"What are you in such a hurry to do?"

"A military report came from the far north, saying that Liang Guoyou had taken action."

"What's going on?" Li Yun raised his head, "When did you get the information?"

"Just now." Rong Zhen looked at Li Yun, "Does the emperor remember that I have a domestic slave serving in the Extreme North Army?"

"Your eyeliner is really timely."

"emperor……"

"Okay, tell everyone on the hunt to return to Beijing early tomorrow morning."

Rong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and almost fainted on the ground when he went out, but someone beside him supported him.

Yang Jin looked at Rong Zhen, her eyes glistened with distress, "Osmanthus osmanthus has already prepared all the needles."

"Well, it's okay." Rong Zhen forced a smile.

Li Xiao sat on a chair in Rongzhen's tent, with his arms raised, his eyes looking at the cotton cloth wrapped around his wrist, "Why is Liang Guo calling at this time?"

"It's almost winter, of course the barbarians can't bear it anymore." Yang Jin glanced at him and disliked his knowingly asking.

"Now I don't know who is a barbarian." Li Xiao's mouth curled up. "You study hard every day. You don't know that Liang's land is twice as large as ours, and its army has expanded to a million in recent years. If they try their best If you fight hard, the people of the Extreme Northern Army can't stop it."

Rong Zhen said, "They have annexed several small neighboring countries, and occupied thirteen counties in Yan State. Some expansion is certain."

"Back then we sacrificed an emperor in exchange for the seven years of peace between the two countries," Li Xiao said with a smile, "The little emperor is so anxious to go to the capital, maybe he is afraid of going the same way with his brother."

"You are enough." Yang Jin's face darkened when she mentioned this matter.

"No matter what the emperor thinks, we will do it."

"The internal troubles haven't been resolved yet, and the foreign enemies are coming again." Li Xiao raised his neck, "God is going to kill me."

"If you want to say such sarcastic remarks, go back to your own camp and don't implicate us, can you?" Yang Jin stared at Li Xiao.

On the contrary, Li Xiao was amused by his expression, "Okay, I won't talk anymore."

"Will the emperor deal with the foreign enemies first, or the internal troubles?" Rong Zhen took a breath, holding the small stove that the sweet-scented osmanthus had just placed in his hand.

"I'll bet on an internal trouble, the old woman really drove the little emperor crazy this time."

Rong Zhen felt reasonable after hearing his words, "But I'm afraid it's just the other way around."

Li Xiao's eyes narrowed, "Isn't this better?"

"You..." Yang Jin could understand Li Xiao's eyes. He admired Li Xiao's undisguised ambition, or Li Xiao was sure that he would not tell the truth.

Either way, Yang Jin hated Li Xiao very much.

Staying in the same room with him made my hairs stand on end, "Osmanthus fragrans, are you hungry, let's go find something to eat?"

Osmanthus osmanthus nodded, and was about to walk with Yang Jin.

"The emperor came and asked me to pass on the sweet-scented osmanthus." As soon as he opened the tent, he saw the guards standing in front of the emperor kneeling on the ground.

Osmanthus osmanthus looked at Yang Jin, Yang Jin looked at Rong Zhen, no one could guess what the little emperor was doing.

Rong Zhen said, "Why did the emperor summon my servant?"

"Back to the Lord." The guard raised his head, "The emperor said that others are not as good as sweet-scented osmanthus."

"What?" Rong Zhen couldn't accept such an excuse.

"Osmanthus osmanthus, please follow me."

Rong Zhen looked at Li Xiao, wishing that he would rebel now, but he could only hold back the anger in his heart, and nodded to the sweet-scented osmanthus, "Go."

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My next article is going to be sweet and sweet, I really don’t have enough brains to write tricks...