Glory to the ancestors

The farewell ceremony was still complicated and cumbersome, but the protagonist had changed back to the real Rong Guogong. Yang Jin stood far away watching Rong Zhen and Li Xiao salute each other, and sighed.

"Sure enough, it's much stronger than me." Yang Jin sighed, and turned to look at Han Yu who was standing beside her, "Why didn't you follow?"

"I'll go there later, they're all human beings." Han Yu's face was full of displeasure, but this was understandable. Anyone who fell from being the leader of a religion to serving as a bodyguard would not be happy.

Yang Jin looked at Han Yu, and took out a jade pendant from his collar, "This, you keep it, it will save your life."

"This," Han Yu took the jade pendant in his hand and looked at it for a while. The carved dragon and phoenix on it must be a valuable thing, "I can't accept it."

"Who said it was for you." Yang Jin rolled her eyes, "Didn't you owe Rong Zhen his life, so you can keep him in the future."

"Then I owe you nothing?"

"Well," Yang Jin smiled, "You're not that stupid, but isn't it really better to owe me than to owe Rong?"

"It makes sense." Han Yu nodded.

They were chatting when the giant bell at the gate of the city was struck, and it was time to leave.

Rong Zhen was wearing a heavy and luxurious gown, and the crown on his head almost covered his face. Even so, Yang Jin could be sure that he was looking at her.

Yang Jin stretched out her hand and shook it vigorously to that side.

Rong Zhen lowered his head slightly, he saw it.

Rong Zhen and Li Xiao walked towards the gate of the city hand in hand, just like Li Xiao led Yang Jin to his palace back then.

"I think you brought a little girl with you?" Li Xiao glanced at Rong Zhen's entourage.

"I saw it in the restaurant that the prince took me that night," Rong Zhen turned his head to look at Li Xiao, "thank you, the prince."

"Grandpa is always merciful." Li Xiao snorted. He naturally knew about this in advance. After knowing that Rong Zhen took a girl away, he immediately asked someone to check her background. It is said that she was trafficked from Liang Guo. I'm a slave with no complicated background, but I didn't expect Rong Zhen to like this type...

Thinking of this, Li Xiao also looked at Yang Jin who was at the outermost of the crowd.

Rong Zhen got into the carriage, and the sweet-scented osmanthus lay on the cushion first.

"Tired?" Rong Zhen asked.

Osmanthus osmanthus didn't answer, but nodded a few times.

Rong Zhen smiled, sat in the carriage, and began to take off his burden.

Yun Cang rode on the horse, looked into the crowd, and found Han Yu's figure at a glance. He held the whip in his hand and waved it in mid-air, which meant that Han Yu followed.

Han Yu saw it, sighed, and patted Yang Jin on the shoulder, "Then I'm leaving?"

"Let's go." Yang Jin nodded, with a nonchalant smile on her lips, "I'm going back to my room to rest."

As soon as Han Yu heard the word rest, he also felt sleepy, yawned, and caught up with Rong Zhen's team without running a few steps forward.

Yun Cang had already prepared the horse for him, and when he saw him coming, he slapped the horse's butt, let go of the reins, and shouted, "Go!"

The steed galloped towards Han Yu.

Han Yu held the horse's bridle with one hand, rolled over, and landed firmly on the saddle.

The sweet-scented osmanthus climbed to the window, opened the curtain of the carriage, and looked at the big plaque at the gate of Zhennan City. It was less than a month since they came here, but the change of things made him feel like he had spent several days. year feeling.

Rong Zhen was leaning on the bed, although he was holding a book in his hand, his eyes drifted towards the osmanthus, intentionally or unintentionally, when he asked, he didn't get an answer from osmanthus, which made him feel confused, but he couldn't ask again.

After a while, he finally said, "Osmanthus osmanthus, what do you want to eat when you go home?"

Very good, Rongzhen, you are such a coward.

Osmanthus osmanthus began to think about it seriously, and even Chao Rongzhen borrowed a pen and paper, and wrote everything down on it, for fear that she would forget.

The carriage was covered with cushions, and they usually took off their shoes and sat on it casually, so the sweet-scented osmanthus lay on it, with both feet on their backs, dangling in mid-air, in a good mood.

Seeing that he was concentrating on his own affairs, Rong Zhen put the book aside, leaned on the small bookcase and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus.

When Osmanthus osmanthus raised her eyes by chance, Rong Zhen pretended to be falling asleep, closed her eyes, and opened them after a while. It would be great if such time never ends.

But it will still stop, Rong Zhen and Mu Xi just stepped out of the carriage, the deafening sound of firecrackers almost scared them and ran back to the southern border.

Jiang Yuzan came out of Rongguo Mansion wearing a bright red dress, "You are back!"

Rong Zhen almost forgot about his nominal sister-in-law.

Jiang Yuhan hugged the sweet-scented osmanthus immediately, "I heard that the food in the southern border is very strange, are you thin?"

Osmanthus osmanthus smiled and shook her head, looked into the mansion from the door, the servants were all standing in line and waiting inside, he really liked the lively feeling.

"I also specially asked the kitchen to cook what you like to eat!" Jiang Yuhan walked towards the mansion to meet Rong Zhen and Mu Xi.

"Then tell me, what do I like to eat?" Rong Zhen squinted at her.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yuzan swallowed, "Anyway, I know what sweet-scented osmanthus likes to eat!"

Rong Zhen snorted, and winked at Yun Cang behind him, telling him to take everyone away first.

As soon as Yun Cang clasped his fists towards Rongzhen, he dragged the curious Han Yu towards the back door of Rongguo Mansion.

Jiang Yuzan glanced over there, but she was usually careless and couldn't remember the servant's face at all, so she didn't care, and then smiled at the sweet-scented osmanthus.

She took advantage of this time to learn sign language from Chen Zhan, and she was able to understand the meaning of sweet-scented osmanthus a little bit, so she was very proud.

Seeing her arrogant appearance, Rong Zhen wanted to throw some cold water on her, but seeing that the sweet osmanthus also joined in the fun, he finally didn't say anything.

Standing in the dining room, Chen Zhan saw Rong Zhen and the others coming in, and immediately shouted to the back, "Hurry up and serve the food."

After each dish was served, Osmanthus osmanthus quickly took out a piece of paper and kept comparing it with her own list.

"Let's eat first." Rong Zhen pressed his hand and told him to sit on the seat.

Osmanthus osmanthus raised her head and smiled at him, nodded and sat down.

Jiang Yuzan hurriedly asked Osmanthus osmanthus, "What did you write on the paper?"

The capital city is not as spring-like as it is in the southern region. Now it has actually entered autumn. If you look closely, the leaves on the ancient trees in Rongguo Mansion have already turned half yellow, and there are still servants who are persistently sweeping the big brooms underneath.

Standing under the flower tree in Pingnan Palace, Yang Jin felt an inexplicable chill all over her body.