Glory to the ancestors

Rong Zhen looked at Yang Jin and thought for a while, "Let's make plans for this matter when we are about to return to Beijing. Even if it is promised now, it will be difficult to keep changing."

"Okay," Yang Jin rubbed his temples, he didn't want to keep this troublesome thing in the letter, "otherwise, I would feel a pain in the head when I kept thinking about it, my father also has this problem, is it a family inheritance Ah," he frowned, and asked, "Rong Zhen, I'm tired of acting with him, aren't you tired?"

Rong Zhen was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"Think about it," Yang Jin counted with her fingers, "You want to be her loyal subordinate in front of the queen mother, you have to be a virtuous minister in front of the emperor, you have to be your minister of justice in the household department, and you have to be a corrupt official in front of the people." , aren't you tired?"

After Yang Jin finished speaking, she rolled her eyes, afraid that she might forget something.

Rong Zhen smiled, "You can help me figure it out quite clearly."

Yang Jin murmured, and said in a low voice, "I just want to know which one is the real you."

"Ok?"

Yang Jin didn't repeat it, but put her hand on Rong Zhen's shoulder with a playful smile, "Don't I love our Duke Rong?"

"If you really love me, don't lose your temper."

"Hey, why am I losing my temper!" Yang Jin let go of her hand in displeasure, and hit Rong Zhen's chest.

He was about to complain, but Rong Zhen's face suddenly approached him, and the tip of their noses faced each other, almost touching each other.

Rong Zhen opened the corner of his mouth, "This is called throwing a temper tantrum."

Yang Jin withdrew, grabbed the pillow on the bed, threw it on Rong Zhen, and said in distaste, "Why, don't lose your temper, Mr. Rong really cares about all aspects of his subordinates!"

Rong Zhen was helpless, took the pillow and held it in his hand, "You can lose your temper as you like, but it's fine to face me, don't let others see it, you know?"

"Why..." Yang Jin felt guilty for no reason.

"This is the southern border. If it's the capital city, what do you want to do? I and your father will protect you, but Li Xiao is different. You have been in contact with him for a few days, how do you feel about him?"

"Unfathomable." Yang Jin continued.

"That's right, we don't know what hole cards he has at all, and we don't know when he will choose and what method he will use to make trouble. Do we have to be careful to know everything?"

There was real concern in Rong Zhen's eyes, so sincere that Yang Jin could no longer argue with him in a playful manner, and could only nod, "I know, I still have this awareness."

"Yes, you are the number one scholar, there is no one smarter than you in Chu Kingdom." Rong Zhen did not hide his praise of Yang Jin.

Yang Jin liked this very much. He was praised for being comfortable, and he relaxed. Chao Rongzhen waved his hand and said in a pretentious way, "It's done, you can step back, my father-in-law wants to rest."

"Okay." Rong Zhen stood up, handed the pillow to Yang Jin, smiled at him again, and went out.

Yang Jin waited for him to close the door before hugging the pillow tightly in her arms, took a few deep breaths, and then leaned over and fell on the bed.

Who knew that as soon as he closed his eyes, Rong Zhen's face that was close at hand rushed into his mind, even the thick eyelashes could be seen.

Yang Jin bit her lip, she couldn't sleep like this!

Rong Zhen came out of Yang Jin's room, went directly into his own room, and began to grind ink.

In less than a while, a letter to Chuxi was finished.

Rong Zhen knocked on the table rhythmically a few times, and Yun Cang pushed the door open and walked in.

Yun Cang bowed to Rong Zhen first, then closed the door, walked straight to Rong Zhen, and said, "What do you want?"

Rong Zhen folded the letter, put it in an envelope, put it on the table, and ordered, "Send this to Chuxi at the fastest speed. Be careful not to go through the post station, but ask our people to deliver it in person."

Rong really was right to be worried. This is the southern border, so it's hard to guarantee that Li Xiao won't do something wrong.

"Understood." Yun Cang nodded.

"Chu Xi will naturally know what to do after getting the letter."

Yun Cang nodded again.

Rong Zhen looked up at Yun Cang, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll write another letter."

Yun Cang lowered his head and waited beside Rong Zhen. He took a sneak peek and saw Han Yu's name. He was a little curious, but he didn't dare to look again.

"Okay." Rong Zhen folded the paper again, opened the envelope, and put the two letters together.

Yun Cang took the letter, wondering, "Your...Young Master, in view of my special status, can you let me live alone?"

"What?" Yun Cang seldom put forward his ideas to Rong Zhen, which made Rong Zhen a little curious about how annoying Han Yu could be.

Yun Cang hesitated for a while, but felt that it was too difficult to say, so he took two steps back and made up his mind, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Rong Zhen looked at Yun Cang suspiciously, and after looking at it for a long time, he said, "Okay."

In fact, he really wanted to see how a cold-hearted person like Yun Cang got along with an over-enthusiastic master like Han Yu, but he also knew that he should be considerate of his subordinates, and said, "If you really can't get along, You come to me."

"Thank you, Lord." Yun Cang was relieved when he heard this, and retreated from Rongzhen's house.

But his luck is also really bad, he just meets someone he doesn't want to see.

Han Yu took some digestive medicine that Osmanthus osmanthus gave him, and his spirit came back. Seeing that Yun Cang was about to go out, it seemed that there was a lot of fun to join in, so he quickly waved to him, "Where are you going?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Yun Cang rolled his eyes angrily.

"You talk too much." Han Yu was very dissatisfied, and hissed, "Has no one taught you to be polite to others?"

"The premise is that the other party is a human and not a pig."

Han Yu blinked, always feeling that there was something wrong with this.

Before he figured it out, Yun Cang quickened his pace, wishing he could immediately throw this person eight feet away.

Osmanthus osmanthus happened to see this scene, and secretly smiled as she walked past Han Yu.

Han Yu hurriedly grabbed the arm of the sweet-scented osmanthus, "Did he just call me a pig?"

Osmanthus froze for a moment, then nodded seriously.

"Okay!" Han Yu became even more impatient, "I must teach this person how to behave."

Han Yu quickly chased after him.

Sensing Han Yu's actions, Yun Cang quickly speeded up, and the two just compared their foot strength.

Osmanthus osmanthus stood behind, watching them chase, couldn't help laughing.

Rong Zhen stood at the door and glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus, "You are also a master who is not afraid of big troubles."

Osmanthus shrugged her shoulders, saying that this matter has nothing to do with her.

Rong Zhen shook his head, but thought in his heart, is Yun Cang such a competitive person?