Glory to the ancestors

Rong Zhen looked up and down the imperial doctor sent by the empress dowager. He was only three or four years older than himself, and he was much worse than the group of white beards in the imperial hospital.

"My lord, this is a serious illness. It's quite troublesome to cure. Are you just taking medicine now?" Liu Shi raised his head, his eyeballs were rare white, and there were also white hairs mixed in his bundled hair.

Rong Zhen glanced at Osmanthus osmanthus standing on the side, "Acupuncture will be used when it is serious."

Liu Shi nodded, only then did Mu Xi realize that his eyelashes were all white.

"This can indeed suppress some illnesses," Liu Shi paused, "but the Lord is planning to go on like this for the rest of his life?"

"You mean that my illness can still be cured?"

Osmanthus osmanthus' eyes also lit up. Rong Zhen's cold was very troublesome, and the master in the mountain only told him that he could live past fifty at most, provided he was well maintained.

"I just heard about an ancient method," Liu Shi lowered his head slightly, "but I haven't seen anyone try it yet."

"tell me the story."

"That medical book is really old, and I only remember a rough idea. I still have to look it up carefully before I can tell my father-in-law."

Rong Zhen saw that he seemed to be cheating, so he ignored him, "You can help me check my pulse every morning. The mansion has arranged an independent yard for you. You can come and go as you like in this mansion except my yard. .”

Liu Shi put away the pulse pillow, stood up, Chao Rongzhen cupped his hands, "Thank you, Lord."

Osmanthus osmanthus hurriedly walked in front of him, opened the door for him, and sent him away before running back to Rong Zhen, gesticulating excitedly, "Did you hear that, he said that your illness can be cured."

"It's just a mystery. Your master has read no more medical books than him, and he can't do anything about me."

Osmanthus osmanthus flicked her hand, looked at Rong Zhen dissatisfied, "I have to try."

Rong Zhen pulled the sweet-scented osmanthus closer, "What will I do with such a long life, I am content now."

Osmanthus osmanthus looked at Rong Zhen and pursed her mouth.

Rong Zhen knew that he was worried about himself, so he bent his index finger and lightly touched the sweet-scented osmanthus's tight lips with his knuckles, "I made a mistake, don't be angry, okay?"

"Hey, hello!" Yang Jin saw this scene as soon as she opened the door, and smacked her lips, "Can you two pay attention."

Rong Zhen glanced at him, let go of the sweet osmanthus, "You are the one who pushed the door and entered, you still want us to pay attention."

"Where's the child?" Yang Jin asked, "I just went to the nanny's room, and there was no one there."

Rong Zhen didn't know why Yang Jin became interested in the child, and ran to Rongguo Mansion every three days just to see the child.

"Let's take it to the west courtyard to play, there is a lot of fun in Zangbao Pavilion." Osmanthus osmanthus gestured to Yang Jin.

"Hey, the Treasure Pavilion is so dangerous, what if something falls and hits them?" Yang Jin ran away in a hurry after speaking.

Rong Zhen frowned, whose family does this child belong to?

Osmanthus osmanthus looked at Rong Zhen, and suppressed a smile.

Rong Zhen glanced at him, propped himself up, "Let's continue."

"My lord," Chen Zhan stood outside the door and asked, "The imperial envoy Mr. Cheng is here."

Osmanthus osmanthus heard the name familiar, and it took a while to remember that he was someone close to Li Yun. They met at the gate of Yingxue Tower last time.

He looked at Rong Zhen curiously, Rong Zhen's face had already darkened, and he said in a low voice through the door, "What is he here for?"

"It seems that I want to know something from the father-in-law."

Rong Zhen heaved a long sigh, and pressed the arm of the sweet-scented osmanthus, "You go to Yang Jin, don't let him show up."

Osmanthus nods, and goes out with Rong Zhen.

When Rong Zhen walked to the main hall, Cheng Duyun was already sitting there.

As soon as he saw Rong Zhen's shadow, Cheng Duyun stood up, shook his sleeves, put his hands together, "Grandpa."

"You don't have to do this, Imperial Envoy. You are as if the emperor is here in person. If you want to salute, I should be the one to come." Rong Zhen raised his hand to him, motioning him to sit down.

Cheng Duyun and Rong Zhen had a deep grudge, and the two of them were at each other's throats, and ordinary greetings sounded thorny.

"Your Imperial Envoy has a heavy responsibility, why do you still have time to come to your servant's house?"

"Going back to my father-in-law, I came to find my father-in-law because of my business." Cheng Duyun looked at Rong Zhen, grinning slightly, "My father-in-law declared the official document to leave Beijing on the fourth day of February, and it was night on the fifth day of February. The adults died at home, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Rong Zhen blinked, "What's the coincidence?"

"At that time, only the father-in-law came out of Beijing alone among the nobles in Beijing. Isn't it a coincidence?"

"What the imperial envoy said, people in the capital are not suspected of this matter, but I, a person outside the capital, are the most suspect?" Rong Zhen looked at Cheng Duyun, "My lord is also a person who has read sage books, public and private. Obviously it can be done.”

Cheng Duyun was depressed, he knew it was Rong Zhen who did it, but all the clues were found halfway, but he really regretted coming to Rongguo Mansion, and asked Rong Zhen directly, how could he get it? result?

"However, since the imperial envoy is suspicious, I should also tell you the purpose of my going out of the city, so as not to be accused of being uncooperative by the emperor." Rong Zhen dealt with Cheng Duyun with ease, "The Rong family has always had this habit, two At the beginning of the month, I went to Bieyuan in the western suburbs of the capital to enjoy the spring scenery, which is why Jingzhou governor gave me the approval to leave the city very quickly."

"Every year," Cheng Duyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Zhen with a rather provocative look, "Even if the wife just passed away, does the father-in-law have the heart to enjoy the flowers and drink wine?"

Rong Zhen's eyes trembled, "I never think that death is the end. When Rong's house was burned and everything was burned, I also went to enjoy the spring. The Governor of Jingzhou must still have the official documents at that time."

"Grandpa hasn't forgotten that incident back then."

Rong Zhen pursed his lips and clenched his teeth. He knew that Cheng Duyun's goal would be achieved if he showed anger at this time, so he endured it with all his strength.

Cheng Duyun finally stood up, "Since the father-in-law has a good reason, I will stay soon."

"I also hope that the imperial envoy will handle the mission smoothly." Rong Zhen sat where he was, "I won't send it off."

Cheng Duyun glared at Rong Zhen, turned around and left.

After a while, Yang Jin and Osmanthus osmanthus came out of the back hall with the child in their arms. Yang Jin asked, "This man really has an annoying face."

"The emperor trusts such a villain to do things for him, and one day he will regret it." Rong Zhen sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Duyun turned back suddenly. He was shocked when he saw Yang Jin holding Rongzhen's child, but he quickly returned to normal, "My lord, I heard that the queen empress once came to pay homage to Mrs. Zun Yeah?"

"That's right," Rong Zhen replied, "The queen is a good sister in her clan, isn't that strange?"

"Of course not." Cheng Duyun gave Yang Jin another meaningful look before finally leaving.

"I was flustered when I saw the way he looked at me." Yang Jin was holding the child, his posture was very skillful, "You said he wouldn't resent me for not being on the same team as him back then?"

"So what if he hates you? I've been hated by him for so long, so it's okay." Rong Zhen stretched out his hand and took the child from Yang Jin's hand, "This is brother?"

"God," Yang Jin shook her head speechlessly, "the one with moles under his eyes is my younger brother!"

Whose child is this?