Glory to the ancestors

Rong Zhen is not in a hurry to return home, he still has an appointment with Chu Xi.

"Grandpa, how is your talk with Su Tang?" Chu Xi poured tea for Rong Zhen, "Time is too tight, and I am not in a hurry to prepare too much for you."

"Okay, that pot of tea is enough to frighten him," Rong Zhen stretched his neck, "He is also quite interesting, what else do you know about him?"

Chu Xi walked to a low table next to the bed, and took out a piece of paper from the drawer. The words on it were all about Su Tang, "This person's identity is very clean. But later, his son Zuo Bo gradually declined, and he didn't have much contact with other officials in the court, and I think that's why he hasn't been promoted."

"But we met Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice today, the two of them should have known each other a long time ago."

Chu Xi smiled slightly, "Speaking of which, the two of them do have a little overlap. It is said that this Su Tang's grandfather was kind to the Minister of Criminal Affairs when he was young, and the two families made a baby marriage at that time." Chu Xi handed the paper to Rong Zhen, "But This lady from the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Punishment is a sick and delicate woman, she just married into Su Tang's family, and she has never had a bridal chamber, so she returned to Huangquan."

"Is there such a thing?" Rong Zhen shook his head, "No wonder the two of them are like enemies when they meet. With this Master Shang Shu suppressing him, no wonder Su Tang can't get promoted."

"Speaking of which, the two families probably feel aggrieved," Chu Xi sighed, "Master Shangshu wanted to use the marriage to celebrate, but he didn't expect to harm the young lady. Su Tang wanted to start a family and start a career, but he directly got a reputation for restraining his wife."

Rong Zhen felt that this matter sounded a little ridiculous, but he was helpless. He read the words on the paper, "But Su Tang is very good at judging the situation, he is a useful person."

"Since the father-in-law thinks he is useful, then I will visit him again for the father-in-law."

"Okay," Rong Zhen was relieved of Chuxi's work, took a sip of tea, and remembered, "You were also on the street last night, didn't you scare me?"

Chu Xi froze for a moment, apparently did not expect Rong Zhen to think of herself, a little flattered, "Last night, I was tired from shopping, and I came back early, so I happened to miss it."

"That's good," Rong Zhen smiled, "You don't know how frightened Yang Jin was yesterday, calling for help while talking in her sleep."

Chu Xi blinked, "Can you still hear Mr. Jin talking in his sleep?"

"He sleeps in the same room with me, how can I not hear it," Rong Zhen felt a buzzing pain in his head when he thought about it, "It made me so noisy."

Chu Xi lowered his eyes and agreed, "You used to always think Mr. Jin was noisy."

"That's not it," Rong Zhen stood up, "You can do your work, I woke up early in the morning, and I haven't asked the sweet-scented osmanthus, he was scared yesterday anyway."

Chu Xi quickly stood up, "Understood, shall I send you off to my father-in-law?"

"No need." Rong Zhen pushed open the door and left.

When Rongzhen's figure was too far away to be seen clearly, Chu Xi tightly grasped the clothes on his chest with his hands, gasping for breath in pain.

Originally, he was worried about the psychological shadow that the sweet-scented osmanthus would leave behind, but as soon as he entered the yard, Rongzhen knew that he was wrong.

Jiang Yuzan and Osmanthus osmanthus each moved a reclining chair and lay side by side. There was a small table between them, filled with rock sugar water.

Tong'er stood behind the two of them, turned her head, saw Rong Zhen, and hurriedly lowered her body to salute.

Rong Zhen put his fingers to his lips, motioning her to keep quiet, and walked up to the two of them with light steps.

These two people were so comfortable that no one noticed that they had changed behind them.

Osmanthus osmanthus was lying on Xiaoqian's stomach, and she slept comfortably, and even yawned.

Maybe it was an infection, the osmanthus also opened its mouth wide, narrowed its eyes, and the corners of the eyes were moist when they opened it again.

Jiang Yuzan's eyelids opened slightly, and one followed.

The three of them were like this, yawning one after another, Tong'er wanted to laugh when she saw it, but because of Rong Zhen's presence, she had to grit her teeth and hold back.

Rong Zhen didn't have the patience to wait for the two of them to find him, so he directly threw the sugar bag in his hand on the sweet-scented osmanthus, "You two are very idle, are you still lying here basking in the sun?"

Xiaoqian was taken aback by the sugar bag, jumped off the sweet-scented osmanthus with a "swish" and flew far away.

"Osmanthus osmanthus told me that if you get more exposure to the sun, you can live longer," Jiang Yuhan said slowly, "I think it's quite useful."

Osmanthus osmanthus picked up the sugar bag, took a piece of sugar from it, and put it in her mouth, her expression became more relaxed, and she took a deep breath. It was such a happy day.

Seeing that the sweet-scented osmanthus was so at ease, Jiang Yuhan quickly reached out and took a piece of candy from the bag.

"Don't eat it," Rong Zhen patted the candy off Jiang Yuhan's hand, "Are you still eating lunch?"

This is a major event in life, and Osmanthus immediately became energetic, jumped up from the reclining chair, and followed Rong Zhen.

Jiang Yuzan looked at the candy on the ground, and then at the two people walking side by side on the way to the dining room. She was so angry, why did she look down on her as a widow?

She also twisted her body, grabbed Tong'er's hand, and followed behind the two of them, complaining in a low voice.

Tong'er pursed her lips and smiled, she had long been used to her master who was always thinking about things.

After the number of servants in the family increased, the dishes became more abundant. Every time Osmanthus osmanthus saw a dish, her eyes widened.

Rong really likes to see him like this, putting vegetables into his bowl one by one.

Jiang Yuzan looked at Osmanthus osmanthus's pile of bowls, and sighed, envious, "Osmanthus osmanthus, if you are a girl, you must marry Zhen'er in the future, and there will be no one who treats you so well."

Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, hissed, and glanced at Jiang Yuhan, blaming her for talking nonsense, and then secretly looked at the reaction of Osmanthus osmanthus.

Osmanthus osmanthus didn't care much, and smiled.

Rong Zhen felt a little lost in his heart, and relieved himself, "Why do you want to marry me recently? Last night Yang Jin also said that she would marry me as a girl."

"Haha," Jiang Yuzan must have been amused at the thought of Yang Jin saying such words, "That ghost, I heard that he got up late today, so he didn't receive any punishment."

"What kind of punishment can there be? His life in the Ministry of Finance is already worse than death, and all means to exclude him have already been used," Rong Zhen snorted, "but he can't be driven back to the Ministry of Punishment."

Jiang Yuhan felt sorry for Yang Jin, "You too, can't you restrain your subordinates?"

"He himself is willing to suffer that." Rong Zhen shook his head, "But it's okay to let him suffer a little bit, he's not going well in his life."

"You're just jealous," Jiang Yuzan felt that something was wrong as soon as she said this, and immediately looked at Rong Zhen with an apologetic look.

Suo Xing Rongzhen didn't take it seriously, "Who can not be jealous of him."

Jiang Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone began to eat in a friendly manner.

"Grandpa," Chen Zhan saw that everyone was almost done eating, so he walked to Rong Zhen's side, stuck it in Rong Zhen's ear, and said in a low voice, "There is a letter from Yueran Teahouse, I will put it in your study gone."

"Okay." Rong Zhen nodded, "I'll go there."