Rong Jin and the others went south all the way, the weather was pretty good, there was only a light snowfall on the way, Nangong Jingshen had carefully selected the chariots and horses prepared by others, the driver was a middle-aged man, taciturn, almost Without saying a word, the outside of the carriage looks very rough, without even a finer pattern, but the inside of the carriage has been refurbished. The fixed warm couch is spacious and comfortable, with a long velvet felt blanket and brass warm water. Small stoves, snack boxes, hand warmers, small foot stoves and other small items are also available, and there are even big fur boots with soft soles.

Rong Jin had been in the carriage for a long time, and felt a little suffocated, so she invited Wei Young to ride a horse together, Nangong Qiuhu handed him a cloak inlaid with ermine, and said, "Don't ride too fast." Sweeping across his abdomen, the secret meaning is self-evident.

Su Weiyang now knows that this is A Jin's biological person, but seeing that His Majesty the emperor who is resolute and resolute, and attaches equal importance to kindness and power, it is really difficult to connect with the father in front of him with a doting face and a gentle smile. That day, he was shocked enough to see Uncle Rong who came back from the dead, but he didn't expect that something even more subversive was waiting for him, that A Jin had such a tortuous life experience.

Rong Jin agreed, bent over, opened the car door, and pulled Su Weiyang out.

Rong Xi leaned against the window, watching the two walking side by side, laughing constantly under the clear sky, sighed slightly, and said: "If Xiao Jin is destined to be with a man, I would rather be this child from Yuanping's family, with Xiao Jin We have been companions for many years, and our temperaments are similar, there are times when we fight, but we never blush." ​​He prefers Wei Young more than Nangong Jingshen, how can he say that Wei Young grew up under his nose, saying yes Half a son is not too much.

Nangong Qiuhu helped him stretch the blanket on his knees, looked out of the window, and said with a smile, "I know you always thought I was helping Jingshen."

Rong Xi withdrew his gaze and gave him a "you finally understand" look.

The smile on the corners of Nangong Qiuhu's lips became stronger and stronger. The two of them have known each other for almost 30 years. When they were young, they were ignorant. When they were young, they had warmth and joy, but at that time they pretended to be There are too many things, too little thought on love, and their respective backgrounds and conflicts of interests are involved in the middle. It is impossible to speak frankly and honestly, and then it is a complete break. I thought this life would pass like this, who I can imagine that after going around for so many years and going through so many things, we can still be together.

"What are you thinking about?" As he spoke, he was lost in thought, Qiuhu became more and more casual in front of him.

Nangong Qiuhu shook his hand, and said softly, "I'm glad I chose to give birth to Xiao Jin back then." If there was no Xiao Jin, he and Rong Xi would probably have missed it in this life.

Rong Xi held back and pulled him to lie beside him for a while, "He has always been a good boy."

Nangong Qiuhu touched the two little guys who were sleeping soundly on the side, and said: "Xiao Jin is good at everything, but his temper is too indifferent, no one is forcing him, he is probably going to be so pure and ascetic in his life, Su Weiyang is not suitable , His tolerance may make Xiaojin more comfortable, but that's all. Jingshen is different. He likes Xiaojin, there is no doubt about it. He will love Xiaojin very much, and we don't doubt it, but When necessary, Jingshen has his tough and domineering side, and Xiaojin can't resist him." Nangong Qiuhu paused, and concluded: "As for Xiaojin, Su Weiyang can be the best friend and brother with the best feelings, and Jingshen is the one with the best feelings. A lover is a partner."

Rong Xi also knew that what he said was reasonable, but he still tried to argue: "Xiao Jin's temperament is a little light, but without Nangong Jingshen, Xiao Jin can't find a woman with a tougher wrist to live with?"

Nangong Qiuhu got up halfway, took the tea from Wu Guo to moisten his throat, and said, "Xiao Jin is the son you trained by yourself. Do you think anyone can suppress and persecute him?"

Rong Xi shut up and couldn't refute. He was proud and emotional in his heart. After thinking for a while, he said, "Xiaojin was poisoned at that time, and Xuanxuan helped him to cure it, but his body and bones never recovered. Later, Hui Yan from Xiangguo Temple The master came to the mansion and taught him the "Clear Heart Sutra" for three years. At that time, Xiao Jin was about the same age as Jing Zhi. You didn't see his serious look. I was worried every day. I was really afraid that he would go off and become a monk , and then I thought of a way..." Rong Xi kept a secret.

"Oh? You said, let me just listen." Nangong Qiuhu also likes to hear about the things between their father and son.

Rong Xi smiled, and continued: "I asked someone to move all of Xiao Jin's things into my room, and I guarded him, talking to him every day, and that I, as a father, love him very much." Xiao Jin annoyed To death, endure until the age of seven or eight, no matter what, I will never share a room with him.

Nangong Qiuhu had nothing to say about this kind of almost rascal behavior, but he couldn't restrain his envy in his heart.He has never tasted this kind of father-son relationship, the real Jing Nian was timid and shy when he was young, and he was never close to him, and when he grew up, it disappeared again, as for Qing Yun, it doesn't matter.

"By the way, what's going on with Nangong Qingyun?" Rong Xi thought of going with him. Ever since he knew that Nangong Xilan matched Rong Ji and Nangong Qingyun, he felt strange. Others didn't know, so she didn't Do you understand Rong Ji's life experience?If Rong Ji and Nangong Qingyun are really together, then the relationship will be really messed up.

"Why, haven't you checked her details? At that time, she was the wife I pointed out to Xiaojin." Nangong Qiuhu put the teacup on the low table, nestled it back into his arms, closed his eyes, and lazily replied .

Rong Xi offered an arm for him to use as a pillow, and answered truthfully: "I didn't take it to heart, but it was not easy to directly resist the order at the time. In any case, I would not allow a member of the Nangong family to enter my Rong family. It's from the same family." It was not easy to withdraw the engagement of the royal family, but it was not impossible for him.

"Qing Yun is Li Yuan's orphan. It was just full moon when she entered the palace, and she was brought back by Jiang Cheng. At that time... she seemed to have just had a miscarriage. Under the extreme sadness, she was a little unconscious. She kept holding Qing Yun and said it was her." daughter. After years of leaving, she seems to be indifferent on the surface, and I know that she really wants to have another child of her own in her heart." But the second child between them was killed by himself, and his little Jin died There is no need for others to survive, especially Wan Ruosheng. He is as cruel as anyone. For a father who has lost his child, there is nothing he dare not do.

There are some small tribes on the western border of Daning. Li Yuan is one of the tribal leaders named Zhatu. I heard that he was originally a Han, but he became the leader after marrying a little princess of the tribe. Given the surname Nangong for generations, the Zhatu tribe is not a big one, with a population of only 60 to [-], but the [-] warriors in the tribe are all tough, brave and good at fighting, even a seven- or eight-year-old baby and a [-]-year-old woman Can go into battle to kill the enemy, which shows how powerful it is.

"I made Qingyun a princess. On the one hand, it can appease Wanruo, and on the other hand, it can also contain the Zhatu tribe." There are not few people who know about this matter, but Rong Xi is too concerned that Qingyun is the child of him and Wanruo My child, I chose to ignore it deliberately and didn't want to check it.

"That's why you deliberately pointed Nangong Qingyun to Prince Rong's mansion back then? You hate me so much?" The marriage between Prince Rong's mansion and the Zhatu tribe, which dominates one side, looks beautiful from the outside, and only those who are well versed in the tactics of the upper class can understand. As a subject who was already a threat, the great honor and favor blindly bestowed by the superior is definitely a harbinger of destruction.

Nangong Qiuhu raised his eyelids, and said lightly: "Zhatu has always been ambiguous between Daning and Beiyuan, and will eventually become a disaster. Why not use this to get rid of your two confidantes' serious troubles? As for you, the coffin will take care of you It's ready, it's in my mausoleum."

When Rong Xi heard this, he hugged him tightly and said, "After a hundred years between us, I don't need you to force me to lie down by myself."

"Father, father, there is a small tea shed in front, let's go over and have some hot food before leaving?" Rong Jin knocked on the window outside and asked in a low voice.

Nangong Qiuhu pushed him away, and said, "I'll kill you if you don't lie down." She jumped off the carriage first.

Rong Xi propped his chin and smiled deeply, Qiuhu, since you are back, how could I let you leave alone?He stretched himself, and resignedly turned around to wake up the two little guys who were still soundly asleep.

The itinerary entered No. 12 days, they arrived at the boundary of Yunzhou, Su Weiyang parted from them, and went west to Jingzhou, and they went all the way back to Zhaoyang in the south. He learned from his mouth that about half a month ago, Yun Ziyi, the third young lady of the Yun family, got married to a wealthy family in the capital.

Shopkeeper Yun mentioned a name, but Ke Rongjin was not familiar with the capital, and Nangong Qiuhu thought about it, but he didn't have much impression.

It was already mid-afternoon when we arrived in Zhaoyang, and Rong Jin was afraid that everyone would be overwhelmed by the long-distance travel. Besides, we were not in a hurry when we arrived at the door of our house, so we proposed to rest for one night before leaving. , so they bought some food on the street, and hurried on the road while eating. It was getting dark quickly in winter, and they hurried all the way, and finally returned to the town when the lights were on. It was too cold, and there were no people on the road after nightfall. The doors and windows of every house were closed, and the carriages passed by, and there was a sound of dogs barking.

"Daddy, I heard the voices of big and small boys." Xingzhi excitedly opened the window and stuck his head out. It was pitch black outside, but he couldn't see anything.

At the next moment, Rong Jin also heard a familiar cry, circling around the carriage, as soon as he opened the door, two hairy heads rushed up, with a cool feeling, they threw themselves into his arms and rubbed affectionately Rub away.

"Master." Xiao Mo and Ming Ting greeted him with lanterns.

"Why are you waiting here? It's so cold? What if I don't come back tonight?" Rong Jin got off the carriage.

"As soon as the letter came back that night, we counted it as two days. After eating, you'll be fine, and you can go out for a walk to digest your food." Xiao Mo said, the young master and the two young masters were not there, and the house was deserted. few.

"Uncle Xiao Mo, Uncle Ming Ting..."

Xiao Mo and Ming Ting agreed, and carried the two children down one by one.Rongxi and Nangong Qiuhu also came down.Wu Guo led the driver and followed behind.

"Let's put them down, these two little fat guys are getting heavier and heavier." Rong Jin said.

"It's okay, no matter how fat the young master is, I can still hug him."

Entering the house, opening the cotton curtain, the room is warm, the fire-red charcoal basin is burning very well, and the water in the pot is coming, gurgling and steaming.

Yuyang bowed to Rongxi and Nangong Qiuhu, came up and hugged Jingzhi and Xingzhi, and said to Rong Jin: "Master, it's just in time to come back today, and now I can catch up with tomorrow's new year." "Mother, mother... ...We miss you very much." The two children hugged her neck coquettishly.

"Where's Yunzhi?" Rong Jin put the cloak aside.

Yuyang looked at them carefully, and was satisfied to see that both of them were fat. He heard the words and replied: "I heard that you are coming back these two days, and I took Mingyue to the town to pick you up every day. No, Mingyue just coaxed you I'm going to bed, maybe I haven't fallen asleep yet, I'll tell her, she must be very happy."

"Don't go, Yuyang." Rong Jin held her back with a smile: "She has already fallen asleep, get up again, and freeze carefully, I will go and see later that she is the same."

"That's fine too, Father, Mrs. Gong, you warm up by the fire first, drink some hot tea to warm up, I'll go to the kitchen and bring over the hot food. Jing Zhi Xingzhi is obedient, mother has left delicious food for you."

The food was put on the table, boiled to thick white rice porridge, two vegetables were fried with bacon freshly made this winter, and a large portion of yam meatball soup.For the two little ones, there are sesame glutinous rice balls with flour skin.

"I guess I'm tired on the road, and I can't eat too meaty at night, so I made it lighter."

Rong Xi smiled and praised her for her carefulness. This daughter-in-law is polite and generous, and her words are neither humble nor overbearing. He is still very satisfied, but it is a pity that she has no chance with Xiao Jin.

After eating and watching Yunzhi, I came back to take a hot bath with the two little ones and curled up in the fragrant cotton bed. It still feels good to be home, free and at ease.

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