A third person in the room who knew the situation would have been shocked to see this scene.
One who was sent undercover desperately explained that he didn't want to know anything, while the other who was sent to monitor was very interested and wanted to tell his own story.
Although Wan Chengzheng just found it interesting at first, he was a little disappointed when he really found that Rongle was so resistant.
Although Rong Le told him the truth long ago and said that he would not hide anything from him, he would not trust anyone so easily after all.
If the meeting between him and Rong Xi had touched him a little, but watching Rong Le's conversation with his two cronies from the beginning to the end today would make him understand that Rong Le really never thought of avoiding him .
Whether it is a married woman or a married son, their dowry belongs to themselves, and they can use it to supplement the family. If the husband's family intervenes, they will inevitably be ridiculed.
But this doesn't mean that Wan Chengzheng doesn't know how much Rongle's dowry is.
In this yard, nothing can hide from him.
In addition to the betrothal gift from the Wangfu, the dowry from the Houfu can be called shabby.And based on his understanding of Mrs. Changxing Hou, she is not such a generous person, let alone treats the eldest son who is not born by him, so he will not secretly give money to Rongle behind his back.
The second lady can feel sorry for her son, but she is just a concubine who is not favored and born in a common house, and the private money in her hand may not be as much as the favored mother-in-law next to Mrs. Hou.
Of course, Wan Chengzheng wouldn't do something like encroaching on Rongle's dowry, but when he saw Rongle figuring out how to make money in front of him, he felt a sense of being trusted by the other party.
Kind of like family.
In the palace, he once felt at home, but unfortunately it was too short.He was young when Princess Ji entered the mansion, and he had fantasized about admiration.
It's a pity that Princess Stephanie was still too young at that time to know how to hide her emotions. Children are the most sensitive. He could feel the coldness and perfunctory eyes of his father's newly married woman looking at him.
When her own son was born, her hostility towards him reached its peak.
Because she knew very well that as long as he was around, her son would not be a legitimate son and would always be dominated by him.
The fantasies of his youth had already been stabbed to pieces by reality, especially after his leg was injured, the only remaining fatherly love in the mansion was also lost.
To him, the current Prince Duan's Mansion is just a house to live in, without a trace of human feelings.
He guarded this small courtyard day after day, like an eagle with broken wings imprisoned in a pigeon cage.
Until Rongle appeared.
After the two lived together for more than half a month, he suddenly realized that he was used to having one more person by his side.
This change made him feel overwhelmed, and he hated everything he couldn't control.He began to wonder if Rong Le deliberately put on this appearance to lure him into the urn.
Hence the question.Although it was a temporary idea, but when he really asked, he had the feeling that the dust had finally settled.
For so many years, he had never paid his trust, and now he wanted to try it.
If it fails, although it can't bring him any loss, it may make him feel disappointed.
Wan Chengzheng didn't seem to hear Rong Le's refusal, but he said to himself: "Qu Yuan told me that Rong Jinxian and Rong Xi entered the Imperial College and rested in a few days. Wan Chengdai invited them and some Classmates participate in poetry clubs."
As soon as Rong Le saw Wan Chengzheng's long mouth, he quickly blocked his ears with his hands, expressing his refusal attitude that he didn't want to hear anything.
It's just that people's curiosity can't be suppressed, and finally Wan Chengzheng took the initiative to speak once, although Rongle seemed determined, but his hands were not tightly covered.
So he heard a few familiar people mentioned in Wan Chengzheng's words.
When Rong Le heard "Rong Xi", he was surprised at first. The other party actually entered the Imperial College early, and then he admired him. If he is the protagonist, this action is very powerful.
But what surprised him was that Rong Jinxian and Rong Xi couldn't deal with each other logically, but Wan Chengdai knew that he should have a good relationship with the former. After all, Rong Jinxian was the heir of Marquis Changxing, so what did he do? Has something to do with tolerance analysis?
He became a little curious, and his hands on his ears loosened.
Seeing him moving his ears, Wan Chengzheng said calmly, "The Hundred Flowers Banquet will be held next month, and the younger generations from every family in Beijing will be invited. Do you want to go?"
Rong Le's eyes sparkled, "Think!"
He remembered that the Hundred Flowers Feast was mentioned in the original book.It is held by the royal family when the flowers are in full bloom in spring. On the surface, the emperor and the people have fun and enjoy the spring. In fact, it provides opportunities for young men and women from various families to see each other.
If they belong to the right family, and the two have the right eyes, they will just make a good marriage.
He was very interested in such a grand scene, but as soon as he spoke, he thought of Wan Chengzheng, and his voice weakened all of a sudden, "...I don't think so either."
He took off Xuxu's hand covering his ears, lowered his head, not daring to look at Wan Chengzheng.
How could he have forgotten that with Wan Chengzheng's current physical condition, he hated going to crowded places the most.Now that he is a married woman, if Wan Chengzheng does not go, he has no legitimate name to attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet.
Wan Chengzheng didn't seem to take it seriously, but said: "Since you want to go, then go."
Seeing him sitting in a wheelchair, Rong Le suddenly felt uncomfortable.He jumped off the bed, came to Wan Chengzheng, squatted down, and met his eyes, "I want to hear you tell the truth."
Wan Chengzheng seemed to smile, stretched out his hand, and finally touched the top of his head lightly, "I never tell lies."
The touch was very light, like being blown by the wind, but Rong Le couldn't help but blush.
He watched Wan Chengzheng withdraw his slender fingers with well-articulated joints, and choked out a sentence for a long time, "You can't touch your head."
He turned around, trying to cool down his face, but felt that his face control attribute was hopeless, the main reason was why the other party suddenly became so gentle?
Suddenly transformed from a ruthless and ruthless devil to a beautiful and prosperous son, have you ever thought about how he, the only audience, feels!
He muttered, "Haven't you heard of it? A man with a head and a woman's waist can only be looked at but not teased."
Wan Chengzheng asked him with great interest, "Have you touched it?"
Rong Le looked at him with wide eyes, "Why should I touch it? You think they all look like you...Are you treating me like a child?"
Wan Chengzheng said: "In terms of age, you are two years younger than me, and you still have to call me brother."
Rong Le let out a chuckle, and said in his heart that if the modern age is counted, the young master is six years older than you, so you can call me brother instead.
It's just that this can't be said out loud, he can only acquiesce in this seniority.
Before going to sleep, Rong Le suddenly realized that he lay flat on the bed, turned his head and asked Wan Chengzheng: "Why did you mention these two things to me?"
Speaking of it, whether it is the Poetry Club or the Hundred Flowers Banquet, it is not really a secret, and sooner or later Rong Le will know about it.
Wan Chengzheng also turned to look at him, "Just to talk to you."
Rong Le looked at him with a pair of dead fish eyes, and the message "You are all boring" was revealed in his eyes.
He closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to this vile guy, and then he heard the prince say: "On the day of the poetry meeting, you can attend it for me."
Rong Le turned his head back with a swipe, but at this time Wan Chengzheng closed his eyes, pretending that I have rested and don't bother.
Now, the insomniac was replaced by Rongle.
One who was sent undercover desperately explained that he didn't want to know anything, while the other who was sent to monitor was very interested and wanted to tell his own story.
Although Wan Chengzheng just found it interesting at first, he was a little disappointed when he really found that Rongle was so resistant.
Although Rong Le told him the truth long ago and said that he would not hide anything from him, he would not trust anyone so easily after all.
If the meeting between him and Rong Xi had touched him a little, but watching Rong Le's conversation with his two cronies from the beginning to the end today would make him understand that Rong Le really never thought of avoiding him .
Whether it is a married woman or a married son, their dowry belongs to themselves, and they can use it to supplement the family. If the husband's family intervenes, they will inevitably be ridiculed.
But this doesn't mean that Wan Chengzheng doesn't know how much Rongle's dowry is.
In this yard, nothing can hide from him.
In addition to the betrothal gift from the Wangfu, the dowry from the Houfu can be called shabby.And based on his understanding of Mrs. Changxing Hou, she is not such a generous person, let alone treats the eldest son who is not born by him, so he will not secretly give money to Rongle behind his back.
The second lady can feel sorry for her son, but she is just a concubine who is not favored and born in a common house, and the private money in her hand may not be as much as the favored mother-in-law next to Mrs. Hou.
Of course, Wan Chengzheng wouldn't do something like encroaching on Rongle's dowry, but when he saw Rongle figuring out how to make money in front of him, he felt a sense of being trusted by the other party.
Kind of like family.
In the palace, he once felt at home, but unfortunately it was too short.He was young when Princess Ji entered the mansion, and he had fantasized about admiration.
It's a pity that Princess Stephanie was still too young at that time to know how to hide her emotions. Children are the most sensitive. He could feel the coldness and perfunctory eyes of his father's newly married woman looking at him.
When her own son was born, her hostility towards him reached its peak.
Because she knew very well that as long as he was around, her son would not be a legitimate son and would always be dominated by him.
The fantasies of his youth had already been stabbed to pieces by reality, especially after his leg was injured, the only remaining fatherly love in the mansion was also lost.
To him, the current Prince Duan's Mansion is just a house to live in, without a trace of human feelings.
He guarded this small courtyard day after day, like an eagle with broken wings imprisoned in a pigeon cage.
Until Rongle appeared.
After the two lived together for more than half a month, he suddenly realized that he was used to having one more person by his side.
This change made him feel overwhelmed, and he hated everything he couldn't control.He began to wonder if Rong Le deliberately put on this appearance to lure him into the urn.
Hence the question.Although it was a temporary idea, but when he really asked, he had the feeling that the dust had finally settled.
For so many years, he had never paid his trust, and now he wanted to try it.
If it fails, although it can't bring him any loss, it may make him feel disappointed.
Wan Chengzheng didn't seem to hear Rong Le's refusal, but he said to himself: "Qu Yuan told me that Rong Jinxian and Rong Xi entered the Imperial College and rested in a few days. Wan Chengdai invited them and some Classmates participate in poetry clubs."
As soon as Rong Le saw Wan Chengzheng's long mouth, he quickly blocked his ears with his hands, expressing his refusal attitude that he didn't want to hear anything.
It's just that people's curiosity can't be suppressed, and finally Wan Chengzheng took the initiative to speak once, although Rongle seemed determined, but his hands were not tightly covered.
So he heard a few familiar people mentioned in Wan Chengzheng's words.
When Rong Le heard "Rong Xi", he was surprised at first. The other party actually entered the Imperial College early, and then he admired him. If he is the protagonist, this action is very powerful.
But what surprised him was that Rong Jinxian and Rong Xi couldn't deal with each other logically, but Wan Chengdai knew that he should have a good relationship with the former. After all, Rong Jinxian was the heir of Marquis Changxing, so what did he do? Has something to do with tolerance analysis?
He became a little curious, and his hands on his ears loosened.
Seeing him moving his ears, Wan Chengzheng said calmly, "The Hundred Flowers Banquet will be held next month, and the younger generations from every family in Beijing will be invited. Do you want to go?"
Rong Le's eyes sparkled, "Think!"
He remembered that the Hundred Flowers Feast was mentioned in the original book.It is held by the royal family when the flowers are in full bloom in spring. On the surface, the emperor and the people have fun and enjoy the spring. In fact, it provides opportunities for young men and women from various families to see each other.
If they belong to the right family, and the two have the right eyes, they will just make a good marriage.
He was very interested in such a grand scene, but as soon as he spoke, he thought of Wan Chengzheng, and his voice weakened all of a sudden, "...I don't think so either."
He took off Xuxu's hand covering his ears, lowered his head, not daring to look at Wan Chengzheng.
How could he have forgotten that with Wan Chengzheng's current physical condition, he hated going to crowded places the most.Now that he is a married woman, if Wan Chengzheng does not go, he has no legitimate name to attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet.
Wan Chengzheng didn't seem to take it seriously, but said: "Since you want to go, then go."
Seeing him sitting in a wheelchair, Rong Le suddenly felt uncomfortable.He jumped off the bed, came to Wan Chengzheng, squatted down, and met his eyes, "I want to hear you tell the truth."
Wan Chengzheng seemed to smile, stretched out his hand, and finally touched the top of his head lightly, "I never tell lies."
The touch was very light, like being blown by the wind, but Rong Le couldn't help but blush.
He watched Wan Chengzheng withdraw his slender fingers with well-articulated joints, and choked out a sentence for a long time, "You can't touch your head."
He turned around, trying to cool down his face, but felt that his face control attribute was hopeless, the main reason was why the other party suddenly became so gentle?
Suddenly transformed from a ruthless and ruthless devil to a beautiful and prosperous son, have you ever thought about how he, the only audience, feels!
He muttered, "Haven't you heard of it? A man with a head and a woman's waist can only be looked at but not teased."
Wan Chengzheng asked him with great interest, "Have you touched it?"
Rong Le looked at him with wide eyes, "Why should I touch it? You think they all look like you...Are you treating me like a child?"
Wan Chengzheng said: "In terms of age, you are two years younger than me, and you still have to call me brother."
Rong Le let out a chuckle, and said in his heart that if the modern age is counted, the young master is six years older than you, so you can call me brother instead.
It's just that this can't be said out loud, he can only acquiesce in this seniority.
Before going to sleep, Rong Le suddenly realized that he lay flat on the bed, turned his head and asked Wan Chengzheng: "Why did you mention these two things to me?"
Speaking of it, whether it is the Poetry Club or the Hundred Flowers Banquet, it is not really a secret, and sooner or later Rong Le will know about it.
Wan Chengzheng also turned to look at him, "Just to talk to you."
Rong Le looked at him with a pair of dead fish eyes, and the message "You are all boring" was revealed in his eyes.
He closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to this vile guy, and then he heard the prince say: "On the day of the poetry meeting, you can attend it for me."
Rong Le turned his head back with a swipe, but at this time Wan Chengzheng closed his eyes, pretending that I have rested and don't bother.
Now, the insomniac was replaced by Rongle.
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