Glory to the ancestors

She drank too late last night, and Yang Jin was still dizzy when she woke up.

Rongzhen's servant in his room had already prepared hot water for him. He wiped his face twice, combed his hair casually, and then walked to the small courtyard to the west, where Rongzhen and Muxi lived.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard the child's howling, which made him tremble all over.

Yang Jin walked in, and saw two little girls, each holding a young master in her arms, and sweet-scented osmanthus standing between them, gently tapping the tip of one of the children's noses with a smile on her face.

"Which one is the big one and which one is the small one?" Yang Jin looked at the two with her mouth arched, they looked almost identical.

Osmanthus osmanthus took out the jade pendants worn by the two children and showed them to Yang Jin.

There is a dragon on each of these two jade pendants, one is lying on the cloud, and the other is chasing a ball.

While pointing to Yang Jin, Osmanthus osmanthus explained, "The one with cloud patterns belongs to elder brother Rong Yu, and the one chasing the ball belongs to younger brother Rong Jue."

"Who gave this name?" Yang Jin asked.

Osmanthus osmanthus pointed to the sky, "Your Majesty."

"The emperor is quite leisurely," Yang Jin moved her face closer to Rong Jue, and lightly touched his forehead with the tip of her nose.

Rong Jue seemed to have sensed it, and immediately opened his small mouth, giggling a few times.

"Yo, he likes me." Yang Jin also smiled at the sweet-scented osmanthus, "I think he's smarter than that."

Osmanthus osmanthus shook her head quickly, and gestured to Yang Jin, "You can't say that, children also have feelings and will hold grudges."

Yang Jin smiled, turned around and suddenly pinched the sweet-scented osmanthus by the nose, "Then I bullied you when I was young, do you also hold grudges?"

Osmanthus osmanthus dodged again and again, and jumped back directly onto Rong Zhen's body.

"It's boring if you don't tease him, right?" Rong Zhen kissed Yang Jin.

Yang Jin laughed loudly, "Yes, children are not as fun as osmanthus."

Rong Zhen waved to the two maids, telling them to take the two young masters away first, "I'm going up the mountain today, I'm all ready to go."

"Oh, you can still climb mountains with this body?" Yang Jin pretended to be surprised.

Rong Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to him, just stared at him.

The mountain that Rong Zhen mentioned is not so much a hill, but the terrain around the capital is low and flat, which is already considered a rare high slope.

The Rong family chose this place for the house because of the slope, because when spring comes, the slope will be full of unknown flowers and plants, just like in the painting.There was an unmarried son in the ancestor of the Rong family who chose this place for his cemetery.

Rong Zhen and the others went up the mountain all the way, the mountain road was flat, and the scenery on both sides was pleasant, making people not feel tired, but rather happy.

After more than an hour, they had already climbed to the highest point, and the servants who followed hurriedly arranged various things and got busy.

They used to come here often, but it wasn't so clean back then.For the mighty family of the Rong family, Li Huan would also bring a dozen servants from the palace, just Yang Jin, and only one little girl from the family, and he had to hold hands and mix in.

Anyway, he wasn't afraid of not being taken care of.

Although Li Huan was the guest of honor, he usually didn't sit with the adults. They just sat under a huge flower tree, drank the rock sugar pear soup made by the royal chef in the palace, and played chess pieces in a circle.

Now they are still sitting under the flower tree, Yang Jin sighed, "Next year, Li Huan will come back."

Rong Zhen looked up at him, and replied, "Maybe."

The two little girls carried the child to them, and the little doll was dressed in silk clothes, only the Rong family could afford it.

Rong Yu practiced crawling conscientiously, struggling hard in the circle surrounded by the three of Rong Zhen and the others. Every time he was about to climb out, he would always be pulled back by Yang Jin's two calves, but he never gave up and continued to work hard .

And Rong Jue looked calm, lying on the osmanthus osmanthus with both feet coiled up, with his limbs open, looking at his brother like a fool, stretching out his feet from time to time and kicking Rong Yu's ass who passed by him twice.

"Look, I'll just say he's clever." Yang Jin laughed loudly.

"It's because you're as bad-hearted as you are." Rong Zhen remembered that when he was a child, he was studying in the Taifu's Mansion, and Yang Jin was just able to walk smoothly, running around his desk all day long, insisting on being caught by the old housekeeper who followed him.

"I was honest when I was young, the sweet-scented osmanthus testifies."

Osmanthus fragrans felt guilty and couldn't help but look elsewhere.

Rong Zhen couldn't help laughing, and when he was about to say something, Chen Zhan leaned into his ear and whispered a few words.

Accidents have already begun in the capital.

After Rong Zhen heard this, he nodded, showing no reaction at all, making one think that Chen Zhan just told him what to have for lunch.

For lunch they ate barbecue, all kinds of meat and vegetables were skewered together, and the children couldn't eat them, so they were taken away by the wet nurse, leaving Yang Jin and sweet-scented osmanthus to feast on.

Seeing that they were eating happily, Rong Zhen took advantage of this time to explain some things to Chen Zhan. When he returned to the original place, he saw that Osmanthus osmanthus and Yang Jin had already been lying flat on the grass, stroking in unison. Protruding belly.

He smiled, sat next to the sweet-scented osmanthus, and picked up the two books that Yang Jin had brought to read.

After a while, a gust of wind came, and the petals on the flower tree fell down, like a rain of flowers.

The petals fell on the pages of Rongzhen's book, he gently picked them up with two fingers, put it in the palm of his hand, stretched it into the air, and waited for a gust of wind to blow it away.

Osmanthus osmanthus opened her eyes, watching this scene, her heart moved, she lifted her body up, and grabbed Rong Zhen's hand.

Rong Zhen was taken aback, and looked down at the sweet-scented osmanthus.

The eyes of the two met, Rong Zhen looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus and smiled slightly, then bent down.

Yang Jin looked sideways at the two of them as if no one was there, and snorted angrily, feeling tired.

Out of sight, he turned to the side, Rongyu was nestling on his waist, his limbs were wrapped around him, and there was a flower petal on his face, he didn't know how to do it with his hands, he just kept trying to wink his eyebrows, trying to make the petals Float down by yourself.

Yang Jin looked funny, stretched out her hand, pushed the petals aside, and pinched Rong Yu's face.

Rong Yu didn't cry, but looked up at Yang Jin.

Yang Jin also looked down at him, hey, this little guy has followed the peach blossom eyes of the Rong family, and he will be great in the future.