Glory to the ancestors

Yang Jin and Cheng Duyun met in a teahouse in Dongshi. Most of the people gathered here were poor families, and there were only two types of tea in the teahouse.

Yang Jin looked at the cup in front of him, there was a hole in it. Although his family was not rich, his father was an elegant scholar, and he was very particular about these tools for making tea, not to mention the dignitaries around him, such as Rong Zhen. To taste tea, there must be 24 utensils. Drinking tea in the eyes of ordinary people can only be called quenching thirst for him.

Hey, why did I think of him again.

Yang Jin was regretting alone, Cheng Duyun had already sat in front of him, "This small teahouse is too simple for Mr. Yang, isn't it?"

"Brother Cheng, you don't need to be like this. I don't know much about tea, so I usually try something new."

Cheng Duyun pursed his lips and smiled, then asked Yang Jin, "Mr. Yang hasn't been to Dongshi often, has he?" Before Yang Jin could answer, he continued, "That's right, Mr. Yang was born in an official's family. , the playmates are princes and nobles, they must be different from those of us poor scholars."

Yang Jin has always hated his tone of voice, but now she has to endure it again, "Brother Cheng, have you already made up your mind to invite me here?"

"Mr. Yang, are you really planning to find out about Mr. Xiangye?" Cheng Duyun is now an imperial envoy, and he rushes forward and back when he goes out. It's rare for him to drink the water in this broken porcelain bowl with relish, " Rong Guogong is very powerful in the court, and no one can compare to him except Xiangye, and now Xiangye... you should turn to him the most for help?"

Yang Jin is not stupid, how can he not hear the meaning in his words, sighed, "Of course I know that Rong Zhen is powerful, but I don't think I can rely on him to find out the truth, after all, I heard that the two censors The case is still connected with him, I..."

"Mr. Yang, don't worry about it. I told you at the beginning that the two of us are deeply destined. We didn't cooperate successfully before, and it's not too late to cooperate now."

"I want to tell you first, I won't do anything for you until the matter is found out."

"I understand," Cheng Duyun seemed confident, "Master Xiang is an important minister of the court and someone I admire. Even if Mr. Yang doesn't say this, I will go all out to find out the truth of the matter..."

"That's how it is." Yang Jin stood up straight before he finished speaking. He really didn't want to spend more time with this Cheng Duyun. This man's eccentricity gave him a headache, "I'm waiting for your news."

Yang Jin turned her head and left, leaving Cheng Duyun to look at his back thoughtfully.

Even if it is so obvious, Yang Jin can't believe that Rong Zhen killed his father, what kind of direct evidence is needed to really separate the two.

East City is full of fish and dragons. It's not that Yang Jin has never been here before, but he has always hated the atmosphere here. He looked at the people on both sides of the street, and found that several of them were skinny and had protruding eyes. Rong Zhen told him that these people were all This happened because of taking a medicine stone from South Vietnam called Xiaoyao San.

He also knew that several scholars in the same class as him who had not passed the imperial examination had contracted this addiction and never recovered from it.

Rong Zhen told him that the poverty of the people in Dongshi was all caused by themselves.

There are only two kinds of shops that are most popular here, gambling houses and brothels.

The more people who do not seek to make progress, the more they will be poor.

Yang Jin was walking fast, when he passed by an alley, he was suddenly dragged by someone, who was very strong and dragged him into the alley.

"Who are you?" Yang Jin saw his face clearly after asking.

Yang Jin had seen that person before, he was Li Xiao's bodyguard, didn't he follow Li Xiao?

"My lord asked me to take care of you in the capital. If you have anything to do, I will help you."

"Help me, what will happen to me?" Yang Jin was puzzled.

Li Xiao's guard pointed out the alley, and a short man kept looking around, obviously he lost someone and continued to search.

Yang Jin also knew this person, a servant of the Rongguo Mansion.

"Can you still lose someone?" Rong Zhen slapped the table, speaking impatiently, "Dongshi is such a chaotic place, what if something happens to him?"

Chen Zhan quickly explained, "Later, he was guarding the gate of Yang's mansion, and saw that Mr. Yang returned safely."

"He must be in a mess these days, so try to keep an eye on him."

"I know."

"He went to see Cheng Duyun?"

"Yes, if it wasn't for him, who would have picked the place to meet someone in Dongshi, which is poor and remote, and none of our shops have opened there, otherwise we wouldn't have used our servants to follow him."

"This person is very cunning. You must pay more attention. As for the assassination, let's take it easy for now. If it continues, Yang Jin may not let me go."

"Understood." Chen Zhan lowered his head.

Rong Zhen waved his hand at him, "Go ahead," he leaned on his forehead and looked at the table.

After a while, hands wrapped around the back of his hand.

This familiar temperature reassured Rong Zhen, "You said that Yang Jin went to find Cheng Duyun, did he really doubt me?"

Osmanthus osmanthus shook her head, although Rong Zhen already had the answer in her heart.

"If I had sent a letter to Li Huan earlier, wouldn't such a thing have happened?"

"Maybe I really am the lone star of the devil?"

"People who are close to me have only that kind of ending..."

Rong Zhen's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and the hand that Mu Xi held on him was getting stronger and stronger.

Rong is really a clear-headed person, he doesn't need other people's comfort at all, he understands the reason, but no matter how strong he is, he still needs such a person by his side.

Only Osmanthus osmanthus stands by her side without any principles or standpoints, completely her own harbor.

Osmanthus sometimes thinks, if the person who has been with Rong Zhen is not herself, will Rong Zhen fall in love with others?

But not this if.

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