Those who come can still be chased [rebirth]

Although he only stayed outside for a while, Rong Yan was still very cold. As soon as he entered the door, he squatted in front of the charcoal basin again, turned his head and raised his chin towards Liang Ji: "What message does General Liang want to convey?"

Liang Ji glanced at him, and turned his eyes around the room: "Won't you buy me a cup of tea?"

Rong Yan looked at Liang Ji in surprise: "Just now His Royal Highness Ji Wang didn't mind, and I thought the general wouldn't mind either."

"I mind." Liang Ji stood in front of Rong Yan, looked at him condescendingly, and replied seriously.

Rong Yan raised his head and glanced at him, then pointed to the cold tea on the table beside him: "There's nothing you can do if you mind, I don't have enough manpower in my house, so do what you want."

Liang Ji was really blunt.

He lifted the lid of the pot and took a look, and went out with the teapot under Rong Yan's gaze. After a while, he returned to the room with a pot of hot tea.

Rong Yan had already warmed his hands, sat down on the soft chair next to the charcoal basin, watched with a complicated expression as Liang Ji poured two cups of hot tea with ease, and put one of them in front of him.

"The steward said that this tea was given by the sage. I heard that it was also shipped from the state of Wei. Although it is not as good as the new tea just picked, it is still passable." Liang Ji picked up his own tea and sniffed it lightly. "Try it?"

Remembering that this is his own mansion, Rong Yan was not polite, he reached out to take the teacup, blowing away the steaming heat, and suddenly said: "As expected of General Liang, the steward of my mansion treats you after only seeing you twice. There is a lot of awe."

"Three sides." Liang Ji took a sip of tea, and slowly replied, "We met him once when he went to Suwei Mansion to visit his son who was a servant."

Thinking of the completely different attitude of the manager, Rong Yan now understands.

He watched Liang Ji drink half a cup of tea, and put the teacup in his hand back on the table: "I've drunk the tea too, now General Liang can talk about business, right?"

"I just entered the palace to report to the Holy One what happened last night." Liang Ji put down the teacup and looked at Rong Yan, "There were eight people who participated in the assassination. There is nothing that can prove his identity, even if Jing Zhaoyin searched the whole Longcheng, he could not find anything useful."

Speaking of this, Liang Ji paused slightly, "You first arrived in Xu State, and the Xu people have no intention of killing you. So you should know better than me that these killers are most likely Wei people."

"So?" Rong Yan glanced at him, laughed suddenly, stood up and bowed to Liang Ji, "Because my personal grievances have caused trouble to Xu Guo and Su Wei, I hereby apologize to General Liang." After finishing speaking, he straightened up, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Is the general satisfied now?"

"If this can make the black hands behind the scenes give up their killing intent on you, I will accept you as an apology." Liang Ji accepted the obeisance calmly, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and his eyes fell on Rong Rong. Yan Shang said, "It's a pity that Emperor Jianhe is not as easy to talk to as I am...or maybe you pushed him too hard."

"I can't tell, you know Rong Xuan pretty well." Rong Yan sat back on the chair, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Since you know that Rong Xuan is behind the scenes, why don't you clear up how much money he buried in Longcheng?" Hidden clues? Or just go to him to settle the account of the assassination in the street? As for the relationship between me and him... it’s our Wei people’s personal grievances, so why don’t you explain it to General Liang?”

"Since you deliberately left the Wei State Mission and stayed in Xu State, it is no longer your Wei State's personal grievance."

Rong Yan was silent for a while, then nodded lightly: "I understand, General Liang thinks that Xu Guo should not help me. But..."

"I don't think anything, I just rely on the instructions of the Holy One." Liang Ji interrupted Rong Yan's unspoken ridicule, "Since Emperor Jianhe wanted to kill you, he would not give up easily. You are in Xu State now, if you leave What an accident, but it gave Emperor Jianhe a chance to attack Xu. Therefore, the Holy One ordered the Fate Guards to dispatch people to protect your safety every day, and I came here today to inform you of this."

Rong Yan turned his head and looked at Liang Ji: "Since it is the order of your majesty, General Liang will do as long as it is, so why bother to make this special trip. Anyway, I am living under someone else's roof. It doesn't matter if you protect me or watch me. It's okay, don't discuss it with me."

"The guards are only responsible for protecting your safety." Liang Ji repeated, "I will arrange people to guard outside your mansion every day. They will not enter the mansion without your permission. If you go out alone, or... the one who is hiding When the guards in the dark are inconvenient to come out, you can also ask the guards to accompany you."

Rong Yan suddenly turned his head to look at Liang Ji, and found that the other party's expression was normal, as if he just said a very ordinary thing.

Rong Yan blinked, and the astonishment in his eyes faded, replaced by a faint smile: "It seems that I didn't hide it from General Liang last night."

Liang Ji took another sip of tea calmly: "Actually, he was already very careful, but the wind and snow was too heavy last night, so it was inevitable to leave some traces. I have been in charge of the guard for many years, so I won't be stalked and still not know anything about it. Besides..." Liang Ji looked sideways, "If you didn't have such a guarantee, you wouldn't be so confident last night."

Rong Yan didn't answer, but unconsciously knocked on the table with his fingertips, Liang Ji took his small movements into his eyes, and said lightly: "The Holy One only ordered the guards to protect you, so whoever you came into contact with in private, the guards don't care about you." will interfere. But..."

Liang Ji pondered for a while, "Although that guy looks good at it, in the weather like last night, it's actually very difficult to fight against eight without revealing himself. He is a Wei after all, and he needs to be cautious when doing things in Longcheng Some, since you have His Majesty's support right now, you don't need to take such a risky move in the future, if you accidentally risk your life in it, it will be too uneconomical."

Rong Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Liang Ji for a long time, and smiled softly: "I have received General Liang's kind reminder. If there is a need in the future, I will not be polite to Su Wei."

He picked up the tea on the table, and was about to drink it, but Liang Ji grabbed his arm, poured another cup of tea and handed it over: "That cup is already cold."

Rong Yan took the cup of hot tea silently, took a sip under Liang Ji's gaze, and then raised his head: "Have you finished what General Liang should say?"

The implication is to chase away guests, so Liang Ji can naturally hear it.

"The people from Suwei will come over later." Liang Ji got up, lowered his gaze to Rong Yan who was holding the teacup, "Farewell."

Rong Yan was still sitting on the chair, motionless like a mountain: "General Liang, walk slowly, it's very cold outside, so I won't see you off."

The door opened gently, then quickly closed, a gust of cold wind swept into the room and quickly dissipated.Rong Yan put down the tea cup that he had been holding tightly in his hand, lightly touched the arm that Liang Ji had just pulled over, turned his head and glanced at the closed door, got up suddenly, and hurried out without even putting on a cloak Door.

The small and exquisite snow lion is still obediently staying by the pillar at the door.

Rong Yan slowed down, walked over lightly as if afraid of disturbing it, stopped in front of it, and squatted down next to the pillar.

The little snow lion's eyes are big and round, squatting there ignorantly looks silly, but it shows a bit of innocence, exactly the same as the one in the previous life.Rong Yan stared at it for a long time, finally stretched out a finger cautiously, and tapped its forehead gently.

Naturally, the little snow lion didn't respond, but Rong Yan withdrew his fingers as if frightened.He retracted his whole hand into his sleeve, turned his head and glanced at the sun in the sky.Although the weather is still very cold, there is plenty of sunlight. As the sun rises higher and higher, it will soon spread to the porch and shine on the little snow lion.

Rong Yan turned his eyes around the yard, finally saw the snowdrift in the middle of the yard, and stood up thoughtfully.

When the steward hurried into the yard, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.He looked hesitantly at Rong Yan who was busy in front of the snowdrift, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what are you..."

It took Rong Yan a lot of effort to dig out an extremely deep snow hole from the snowdrift, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands back, as if he didn't notice the existence of the steward, he wrapped his hands with his sleeves and wiped the hole at the door of the room. The little snow lion picked it up carefully, and put it lightly into the snow cave.

Then he let out a long sigh of relief as if he had accomplished some great event.

The steward stood aside and watched Rong Yan put the little snow lion in place without daring to breathe, so he couldn't help taking a closer look at the snow cave. Before he could see the whole picture of the little snow lion, he was dragged away from the snowdrift.

There were still beads of sweat on Rong Yan's forehead, which shone slightly in the sun, and his bright eyes were full of satisfaction.He turned his head and looked at the snow cave again, he was relieved to be sure that the sun would not be able to shine in no matter where it rose, and asked the steward, "What's the matter?"

"Ah?" The steward finally came back to his senses from the snow lion, and pointed to the outside, "A few people from Suwei Mansion came outside the gate of the mansion, saying that they were ordered to protect you, my lord, but the villain invited them in, and they And I don’t want to, it’s icy and snowy outside..."

"The action is quite fast." Rong Yan smiled softly, "Suwei Mansion has their own rules, so please don't move. Ask the concierge to prepare hot tea, and put a pot at the door every half an hour. For the rest, follow them."

The steward nodded quickly, and was about to turn around and leave when Rong Yan suddenly stopped him: "I heard that your son is also working in Suwei Mansion?"

The smile on the steward's face faded, and he stammered to explain: "Yes, villain... General Liang..."

"It's only natural to see your son's leader being more eager. I don't blame you. Why panic?" Rong Yan clapped his hands lightly, and pointed to the snow cave next to him, "Take care of me while cleaning up the yard."

"Yes, Young Master." The steward raised his head, watched Rong Yan enter the door, took the cloak and walked straight out of the mansion, couldn't help asking, "It's lunch time soon, isn't Young Master eating at the mansion?"

"Isn't there a cook who is good at cooking Wei dishes?" Rong Yan waved his hand, "I heard that there is a restaurant in Longcheng that only serves Wei dishes. Go there and try it."