Glory to the ancestors

"How do you think about what I told you?" Li Xiao put down his glass and looked at Yang Jin with thought-provoking eyes.

Yang Jin sat at the diagonally opposite corner of Li Xiao, far away, but unexpectedly, he was still called. He turned his head and smiled, "My lord, please allow me to think about it for a few more days."

"It's not in a hurry." Li Xiao put one hand on his chin and looked at Yang Jin with a smile. "You can also discuss it with Rong Guogong. Maybe he can give you some advice."

Yang Jin forced a smile, her eyes drifted to Rong Zhen involuntarily.

"Be careful, it's hot," Rong Zhen yelled, and the sweet-scented osmanthus gave up the soup in front of her and turned to the chicken on the side.

Rong Zhen looked around, no one knew his identity, and naturally no one wanted to curry favor with him as a little clerk, but he felt that this kind of ordinary feeling was good, if the big thing came to fruition, it would really make Li Xiao the emperor, Hope he can give himself a similar idle job.

The osmanthus ate happily, and took a couple of sips of the wine on the table while Rong Zhen was not paying attention.

But he doesn't like the taste of that wine very much. Compared to this, he prefers the sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed in the mansion every autumn.

Thinking about it this way, it should be autumn in Beijing now.

Osmanthus put down his chopsticks, thinking about the kittens he raised. He was afraid that Jiang Yuhan would be careless, so he told Chen Zhan to take good care of them, but after all, he didn't take care of them himself, so he felt a little worried.

Rong Zhen caught a glimpse of the sweet-scented osmanthus not moving, so he asked, "Are you full?"

Osmanthus osmanthus sign language said, "I don't want to eat."

"what happened?"

"homesick."

Rong Zhen smiled, he thought it was a big deal, "We will go back in two days."

"Really?" Osmanthus osmanthus tilted her head, her eyes were shining, she looked at Rong Zhen expectantly.

Rong Zhen really thought he was cute, so he poked Osmanthus osmanthus' chubby little face with his finger, "Of course it's true."

Osmanthus osmanthus became happy, her appetite was strong again, she picked up the chopsticks, and then fought against the delicious food.

Rong Zhen cheered him up, and wanted to eat something, but as if aware of it, he raised his head and looked at Yang Jin's side.

Yang Jin was also looking at him, the wine glass in his hand was still in the air, but he quickly looked away and turned to Li Xiao.

Li Xiao also glanced at Rong Zhen, with a smile on his lips.

The attitudes of these two people are very subtle, which makes Rong Zhen a little confused.

But he didn't think too much, he usually thought enough, and he really didn't want to waste his brain at this time.

Rong Zhenqian took a sip of the wine and sighed, "It's really not as good as the sweet-scented osmanthus wine made in the house."

……

Everyone was in high spirits when they went there, but it was completely different when they came back.

Osmanthus osmanthus walked in front with her protruding belly, Han Yu wobbled behind him, Yun Cang kicked him, and he only walked two steps faster.

Rong Zhen carried Yang Jin to the end, shaking his head while listening to Yang Jin's drunken nonsense.

Last time he learned how Yang Jin looked drunk. He told Yang Jin not to drink too much a few days ago. Spit out all the military secrets.

Han Yu was cheerful, with flushes floating on both cheeks, he patted Rong Zhen, "Brother Yang?"

Yang Jin, who was lying on Rong Zhen's body, replied, "Eh? What's the matter?"

"I didn't call you again." Han Yu pouted, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

Rong Zhen hurriedly said, "Yun Cang!"

Yun Cang hurried to Han Yu's side, grabbed his arm, and pulled him forward, "Stop talking, go back."

"No!" Han Yu tugged on his sleeve, "I have to have a few drinks with my brother Yang, okay?"

"Okay!" Yang Jin was weak, and insisted on asking and answering with Han Yu.

These two drunks.

Rong Zhen rolled his eyes, "Yun Cang, look at him, don't leave him a step tonight."

Yun Cang nodded, exerted some strength in his hands, and dragged Han Yu into the house.

Han Yu was in pain from being caught, and sobbed dissatisfiedly, "Take it easy."

After being complained like this, Yun Cang became cautious.

Osmanthus osmanthus couldn't hold on anymore, but she still dutifully asked Rong Zhen, "Do you want me to help?"

Rong Zhen remembered the last time Yang Jin messed with his relatives last time, and shook his head, "Take care of yourself, as soon as you meet someone you like, you can't stop eating."

Osmanthus patina patted her protruding belly, puffed up her mouth, and gestured to Rong Zhen, "Then I won't help you."

Rong Zhen smiled helplessly, and carried Yang Jin into the house.

Yang Jin looked light, but he was also very heavy after being drunk, Rong Zhen couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he let him go.

Yang Jin rolled around on the bed, picked up a pillow and hugged it in her arms, staring at Rong Zhen with two bright eyes.

Rong Zhen bent down to look at Yang Jin, "Uncomfortable?"

Yang Jin didn't speak, but nodded.

"You wait, I'll get you a glass of water." Rong Zhen walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and took a sip himself, it was warm.

He just filled it up again, took the cup and walked to Yang Jin's side, waved one hand in the air, "Do you want me to help you up?"

Yang Jin hugged the pillow, shook her head, got up by herself, and sat upright obediently with her legs crossed.

"Why are you so obedient this time?" Rong Zhen raised the corner of his mouth, put the cup in front of Yang Jin's slightly opened mouth, and slowly poured the water in the cup into Yang Jin's mouth.

After drinking a glass of water, Rong Zhen asked again, "Do you want more?"

Yang Jin shook her head and said suddenly, "I want to stay here."

"Ok?"

Rong really wanted to put the cup back, but he was taken aback when he heard this, "What did you say?"

"I want to stay here." Yang Jin's expression was unusually firm, not at all dazed after drunkenness.

"Aren't you drunk?"

"No," Yang Jin nodded vigorously, "I don't want to go back with you."

Rong Zhen did intend to let Yang Jin stay here. He needed to arrange someone of his own next to Li Xiao, but he was hesitant, so he sent a letter to Chu Xi asking for his opinion.

He didn't want to let Yang Jin take risks, if he really kept Yang Jin here, he had to pave the way for him.

"I don't want to go back with you," Yang Jin murmured to herself with her head down, "I don't want to see you anymore. Whenever I see you, this place hurts." He pointed to his heart, "Not only here, but the whole body hurts."

Rong Zhen looked at Yang Jin in a daze.

He watched Yang Jin's tears fall from those carefree eyes, "It hurts."