little son-in-law

Coming out of Fengxuan Hall, it’s late at night in winter, in Shengjing in the north, the cool wind is piercing, and the brightly lit Fengxuan Hall seems to be bustling. Absolutely.

Nangong Jingshen fell a few steps away. The young man in front of him, with black hair and black pupils, purple clothes and long skirts, looked like a young man with noble spirit, but his brows faintly revealed the indifference and vicissitudes of the previous life. Such a contradiction This makes it hard to look away, recalling that just now in the hall, because of Rong Jin's answer, the emperor dropped the wine glass on the spot, and the Buddha's sleeve left, even Princess Qingyun's always easy-to-use coquettish and obsessed, the emperor had nothing to do. Under the substantive gaze, the scene was momentarily embarrassing, but Nangong Jingshen clearly saw the boy's eyes: the wind passes without trace, and the waves are calm.

Rong Jin, what kind of person can leave a shadow in your eyes?

After the emperor left, although the Liu family reluctantly accepted the congratulations from the ministers with a somewhat happy face, her complexion turned green and pale, her fingers trembled slightly, and her eyes swept towards Rong Jin imperceptibly.

"No." Nangong Jingshen toasted Prince Ren at the next table absently, "No, the Queen's eyes don't seem to be aimed at Rong Jin this time, although this time her birthday was disturbed because of Rong Jin. Banquet, but it is unlikely that there will be such deep resentment? But Rong Jin has been in Linyang for so many years, how could he have the opportunity to offend the queen who has never stepped out of the capital?"

"Why, are you worried about your sweetheart?" Nangong Ningge, the eldest son of Prince Ren, saw him looking out of the world, one corner of his mouth curled up, and he turned his body with a smirk, elbowed him, and moved close to him. In his ear, he jokingly said, although the queen's gaze is not obvious, it is not difficult for someone with a heart to spot it. Even if he is blind today and can't see it, but based on his understanding of the queen's vengeful personality, today's affairs will not be let go.

Nangong Jing glanced at him lazily. Prince Ren is the patriarch of the Nangong royal family for generations. His family style has always been known for being strict and fair.

"Don't call him that." Rong Jin doesn't belong to anyone. He likes Rong Jin, but he doesn't want to put Rang in a subordinate position. He just wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with him and join hands for the rest of his life.

"Did I call it wrong, isn't he your sweetheart?" Nangong Ninge jokingly moved closer a few inches, and from an angle that everyone couldn't see, his face straightened: "Don't tell me you are serious, I also admit that this Rong Jin is indeed different, but you should understand that even on the clan side, I can help you, but on the emperor's side, you can't pass this test, don't tell me, you don't know what the emperor has done to you these years, What does it mean for the Rong family? Even if the royal family is willing to let you marry a man, it is absolutely impossible to be Rong Jin!"

Nangong Jing's face turned serious, she raised her head, and gave him a noncommittal look: "I have my own discretion in this matter."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the court lady next to the empress quietly retreating and reappearing not long ago, feeling something out of her sleeve, and the corners of Liu's bright red mouth curled up strangely.

Nangong Jingshen felt that it was related to Rong Jin, and was about to get up.

"Don't go, he won't kill Rong Jin in front of the room." Nangong Ninge obviously also saw this scene, under the table, he grabbed Nangong Jingshen's sleeve quickly.

Of course he knew that the Empress would not be so stupid. Even if it wasn't her, she would have been involved in blatantly poisoning Rong Jin in Fengxuan Palace, but there is more than one way to make people feel worse than death.

He also knew that the emperor just left in a huff, which in itself was a warning to him, a warning to his obsession.At the same time, he was also telling him that he was going to make a move to make Rong Jin and the Liu family vengeful, and to use the Liu family's hand to get rid of Rong Jin.

"Let go, don't force me to break with you." Even if he understood everything, how could he bear the slightest harm to Rong Jin in front of him.

Nangong Ningge was obviously taken aback when he heard the words, just watched Nangong Jingshen walk towards Rong Jin quickly, snatched the drink he was about to drink, and after apologizing to the queen, pulled Rong Jin out of Fengxuan Hall resolutely.

Nangong Jingshen, do you know what your choice today means?What else might be lost?

"Jingshen, is the queen's birthday banquet over?" A young eunuch led the way with a lantern, followed by an elegant middle-aged scribe in a scarlet official uniform, walking towards the palace gate just like them.

"Master Mo." Yi Nangong saluted him deeply.This person is Mo Lingyun, who is a first-rank grand tutor. Several of Nangong Jingshen's generation's royal children worship under him. Mo Lingyun was born in the Huzhou Mo family of Qingliu family. When he was young, he became famous all over the world. , and Rong Xi, Su Yuanping, Nangong Jiangcheng and others have a close personal relationship, and they are all romantic figures of the moment.

"Are you going out of the palace? Let's go together." Mo Lingyun took the lantern, waved his hand to let the little eunuch go back, and inadvertently saw Rong Jin nearby, with a froze smile on his lips, obvious shock in his eyes and eyebrows, and then Her voice trembled slightly: "Rong Jin?"

"Rong Jin has met Mrs. Mo."

"It turned out to be so big in a blink of an eye." Mo Lingyun took his hand and looked it up and down carefully, with a sense of nostalgia: "The last time I saw you was still in your swaddling baby, it's so old How about forgiveness? So many years have passed in a blink of an eye, is your... father king okay now?"

Every time the father mentioned this close friend, he always praised him, saying that he is a true gentleman with integrity and integrity. Although he likes to read books, he is not pedantic, and he is a person with a pure personality.

Seeing Rong Jin today, it really is so, elegant and gentle, making people feel like old friends at first sight, with an unspeakable gentle temperament, this is what the ancients said: You must have a poetic spirit in your belly.

"Jingshen, if you have time, take Rong Jin to my place. I like this child, let's talk more." Before breaking up, Mo Lingyun urged him again and again, the words of love were beyond words.

Seeing that Nangong Jingshen agreed, she turned her head and said to Rong Jin: "It's a pity that Yunzheng is in Huzhou's hometown, otherwise I can let you children know each other. Yunzheng has an easy-going personality, so you should be able to get along. "

"There will be a chance." Rong Jin personally helped him into the carriage, and comforted him with a light smile.

"Well, there will always be opportunities, so you have to wait quietly." Mo Lingyun said with a pun.

"It's snowing, Rong Jin."

Snowflakes drifted down from under the black sky, scattered at first, and soon filled the entire field of vision in large swaths.

"This is the first snow this winter, right?" Rong Jin smiled with joy. It is very rare to see snowflakes in Linyang in the south. Even if you see a few snowflakes in unusual years, they will melt before they hit the ground. I haven't seen such a heavy snow in these years.

"Let's go, the snow in Shengjing won't stop until it falls for a day or two. I think it's snowing so heavily tonight, at least it will last for two days." Nangong Jingshen motioned for the carriage to come over, quite pampering Helplessly looking at the young man with a contented smile in front of him, say he has a youthful heart, sometimes he is so mature that people can't see through him, say he has a deep mind, and now he smiles so pure and innocent.

No matter what, I can still guard him in such a close place, let's settle the rest slowly.

At this time, on the other side of the palace, in the Taihe Palace, the emperor's bedroom.

Nangong Qiuhu had already bathed and changed his clothes, and was about to go to bed. He was lying halfway on the couch in white single clothes. Although it was snowing heavily outside and the winter was cold, the earth dragon in the Hall of Supreme Harmony was burning hot.The two personal servants, one on the left and one on the right, were carefully drying the half-dry hair of the emperor.

"Master." Regarding the person who appeared out of thin air, the two maids seemed to be normal, their eyebrows and eyes were not raised, and their hands did not stop wiping their hair.

"How?" Nangong Qiuhu put down the memorial in his hand, Wu Guo took it, turned around and handed over the prepared tea, Nangong Qiuhu didn't care, just took a sip, frowning slightly.

"The empress gave Rong Jin a thousand chances. Rong Jin didn't seem to notice. She was about to drink it but was interrupted by Prince Yu. Now Prince Yu has brought Rong Jin out of the palace and returned to Prince Yu's mansion."

Thousands of machines can make people slowly become crazy and stupid, but they won't kill people.Liu Shanshan, you have lived up to my expectations of you.

"Your Majesty, this almond tea is cold and bitter. You should drink it while it's hot."

Nangong Qiuhu stared blankly at the milky white tea soup in his hand.

"Your Majesty, wild Osmanthus osmanthus honey is added here, which not only dilutes the bitterness of almonds, but also has the effect of clearing fire and moistening dryness."

"Old Wu, since when have you studied medical skills?" Nangong Qiuhu glanced at him faintly.

"How does this old slave know about this? Didn't that little prince Rong say it?" Wu Guo smiled apologetically.

"This Rong Jin knows how to be a man. You fell to his side the moment you met him?" Nangong Qiuhu spoke in a calm, even slow tone.

Wu Guo's face turned pale, and he knelt down with a "putong": "Your Majesty knows that slaves will never dare." As deep as his love back then, his hatred is as deep now. How determined was his family to put his family to death, and he knew in his heart that no matter what, he couldn't have anything to do with the Rong family, but how innocent was that young man who couldn't make people feel hatred?

Nangong Qiuhu remembered Rong Jin's earnest eyes when she said these words, and couldn't help feeling agitated.

"Xuan Er, don't meddle in Rong Jin's affairs, just let it go."

The snow that night was really as Nangong Jingshen said, it took two full days to stop. After the snow, it cleared up in the past few days, and the snow melted very quickly. The snow on the roof melted and dripped down, ticking like broken The beads on the thread may be due to the hot springs in the garden. Even in winter, those maple trees are still as bright as the sun.From time to time, there will be small birds in the yard looking for food. These days, the maid has found some millet grains and sprinkled them on the window sill of the study. The people by the window jumped onto the window sill to peck at themselves, and one or two were particularly daring, and even jumped onto the desk and the pages of the book Rong Jin was reading. It hit the bluestone slab and made a loud noise. The birds were startled and flew far away from the wall. The imperial decree of marriage was finally issued, and the wedding date is set to be in the spring of next year.The marriage between the eldest princess of Daning and the son of the eldest princess, the only jewel in the emperor's palm, has attracted the attention of the world. Another important event is that the envoys led by Prince Beiyuan will soon arrive in Shengjing. Nangong Jingshen and so on The day has been busy with this matter, although Beiyuan has already paid tribute to Daning, but the national strength is still not to be underestimated, and this time it is led by the prince of Beiyuan himself.The reception specifications are naturally higher.

At this time, neither Rong Jin nor Nangong Jingshen knew that the gears of fate had begun to turn in an irreversible direction...