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Seeing Rong Xuan's expression, knowing that Rong Zhan definitely did not mention the marriage, he was disappointed and felt a little dazed.

"Prince Jian?" Rong Xuan didn't see him making a sound, so he turned his head to look.He doesn't care about him. "Does the prince know that the emperor met an assassin in the forging camp?"

Of course he knew about this matter, but the reason was how he could speak to him face to face.Not to mention that the arrow was still shot by Kan Ming.After a moment of hesitation, Rong Xuan glanced at his face.Said softly: "So, thank you for your mercy."

It was a little embarrassing for Kejia to be seen through by him.Seeing that he didn't intend to pursue it, he simply acquiesced generously, and still asked: "The injury is healed."

"Thank you for missing me." Rong Xuan looked at him for a moment, then nodded slightly. "Two days ago, an assassin came to Mr. Xie's house, did the prince know about it?"

Kejia was at a loss: "Which one is Mr. Xie?"

"It's a scimitar." Rong Xuan didn't answer, and pointed at his waist.

Ke Jian untied the knife and handed it to him.

"Slightly longer than this, three fingers wider." Rong Xuan frowned slightly, only looked at the scabbard and said.

"That's very common. It's indeed the standard in Li Yuan's army." Ke Jia retracted the knife, a little startled. "Are you suspicious of my orders?"

"No, this matter is very strange." Rong Xuan said decisively, and smiled at him with some concerns. "My lord acts upright. If you say you don't know, you don't know. Since I asked him, I will naturally believe it. It's just that there have been twists and turns in Beijing recently, and your lord has a special status. You should be careful in everything."

Thinking about this matter, Ke Jian felt a little bit embarrassed, but when he heard his words of trust, he felt warm and soft in his heart.

Rong Xuan didn't know what was going on in his mind, and wentssip a few more words before resigning.Suddenly there was noise outside.It seemed that someone started to move, and there was a youthful clear noise.

Ke Jian still doesn't feel it, but Rong Xuan's expression has changed.Go out and see.

"Little uncle." Rong Zhuo was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he didn't know how he got out of the palace.Surrounded by several customers and the guard of the store, seeing him, he wanted to come over regardless, broke several teacups on the ground, and dropped the fruit refreshments all over the floor.

"Stop." Although Rong Xuan didn't want to see him, but seeing him in such a mess at first sight was unexpected.Seeing that someone next to him wanted to greet him, he couldn't help but stop. "Don't hit him."

His voice was low, with an air of authority without anger.For a moment when they were dazed, Rong Zhuo took the opportunity to slip out and get behind him.

"But this is the one who broke in first and made trouble at the door." Originally, Rong Zhuo was dressed in ordinary clothes, so the few guys had no scruples when they started to fight.Seeing Rong Xuan's demeanor and grace at this moment, the sharp-eyed ones even saw that although the material of the dress was not luxurious, it was the workmanship of a well-known workshop in Beijing, so he quickly opened his mouth to defend.

"They did it first!" Rong Zhuo said behind him. "I just want to go in to find you, but they won't let me." For a while, they insisted on their own words, and there was a clear distinction.

Rong Xuan ignored him and apologized to several people one by one on his behalf.After paying for the broken tea and snacks, Rong Zhuo was still unconvinced: "They really hit and broke it themselves, why should I pay for it!"

"If you have money, you can pay for it yourself." Seeing that he has not yet repented, Rong Xuan said dumbly.

Rong Zhuo just shut up.He came out in a hurry, not to mention money and two silver bills, but he didn't bring out even a jade pendant ring, so he was speechless at this moment.

Take him back to the wing room, there is a small ingot of silver on the table, and Kung Chia has already quietly left.

Rong Xuan didn't speak, and tidied up his messy clothes respectfully and silently.

"Little uncle, I didn't cause trouble. I really have something to ask you." Rong Zhuo took advantage of his sleeve and said cautiously.His eyes swept over the two teacups on the table.

When Rong Xuan heard this, the unsettled depression of many days surged up in an instant, he pulled out his sleeves and stood up abruptly, his expression could no longer hide his disgust. "The emperor has something to do, just discuss it with others. There is nothing I can do."

Regardless of Rong Zhuo's flustered excuses, he turned around and went downstairs.I walked in a hurry for a while, and I only felt that my chest was stuffy and nauseous.Holding an ancient locust tree beside the road, I slowly waited for the dizziness to pass.

"Little uncle..." Rong Zhuo chased after him, trying to reach out to help him.

"Don't touch me." Rong Xuan backed away and shouted in a low voice.Slowly waking up rationally, I intuited that something was wrong with this matter.But I really don't want to entangle with him on the street.He lowered his eyes to look away from Rong Zhuo's presumably teary face.

"Okay, okay." Rong Zhuo seemed to be taken aback by his tone, and retracted his hand timidly.Looking around. "Little uncle, are you okay? Find a place to sit for a while first?"

"No need." Rong Xuan forced himself to stand for a while.Finally patiently said in a low voice: "The emperor goes back."

Rong Zhuo stood straight, neither speaking nor moving.

It was only then that Rong Xuan remembered that he did not bring any attendants, not to mention Xiao Ruan, who did not even bring silver with him.For a while, no one could be found to take him back.

After deliberating for a while, he gritted his teeth and walked to the street to hire a carriage.Rong Zhuo followed him closely, quietly breathing a sigh of relief.

Rong Xuan didn't agree with what the little emperor said along the way.Send him to a corner door, and take the waist card and token to call open the palace door.Rong Zhuo refused to go in.You must hold him tight.

Rong Xuan was tired of heart, pushed him away silently.

"Stop!" The little emperor was in a hurry, and besides what happened today, he really felt aggrieved, so he shouted sharply. "I haven't asked you yet, who did you meet today?"

Rong Xuan's back froze, and he didn't look back.It took a long time to hear his voice hoarse: "The emperor sent someone to monitor the minister, how could the emperor not know who the minister is going to meet with?"

"...I'm not going to take a look, I'm afraid the spies will say that you are conspiring." The emperor was at a loss for words.Seeing him staggering to leave, she didn't care that he refused to let her touch it.Reach out and grab him.Don't worry about it: "I am worried, and I am worried about you."

"What are you worried about, Your Majesty?" Rong Xuan couldn't take it off after struggling, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt disheartened for a while. "The minister is still unable to do things that are collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country."

"I didn't mean that." Rong Zhuo only felt that his fingers were cold, and he didn't dare to force him, so he hesitated.Soften your voice and beg. "I'm alone in the palace, and there's no one around me who can talk to me, so you just talk to me, really just talk, and I'll send you back at night."

On the other hand, the emperor has already pulled Rong Xuan into the door.The little eunuch guarding the corner gate was trembling aside, not daring to approach.A team of patrolling guards kept looking around.It is expected that if the little uncle annoys him again, he will definitely not quarrel with him in front of others.He simply put on a face and refused to let him go, holding on to him, and pleading with kind words more and more.

So sure enough, Rong Xuan was dragged all the way back to Fengxing Hall.

Xiao Ruan was looking impatiently in front of the curved corridor, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.Seeing the Ninth Prince was even more overjoyed.Welcome the two into the bedroom.

As soon as the emperor let go, Rong Xuan immediately backed away.His face was pale, and he shook his head at Xiao Ruan who came up to help him: "Go and see the emperor first."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ruan hurriedly greeted a few female officials in fashionable clothes, brought clothes and hot water to serve them.He saw a gap in the little emperor's sleeve.Yin said: "How did the emperor do this?"

"I fell down." The emperor looked at his sleeves and ordered. "Go and send the imperial physician over."

"Is the emperor injured? Where is the injury?" Xiao Ruan was startled.Rong Xuan finds the chair farthest from him and sits down, and glances at him upon hearing this.

The emperor bowed his head, and the maid tied the belt of his coat.The tone was quite impatient: "Not yet."

Xiao Ruan looked at the face of the Ninth Prince, it was really pale and frightening, she hurriedly made a promise, bowed her head and walked out quickly.

Since it was summoned by the emperor, the imperial doctor came very quickly.Before the little emperor finished changing his clothes, the imperial physician had already asked for an order outside the door.

"Come in," the emperor ordered. "The emperor's complexion is not good, let's take a look for the prince first."

"I'm fine." Rong Xuan looked indifferent, and slowly slipped his hands into his sleeves. "The emperor is important."

Seeing what he said, the imperial doctor naturally checked the injury for the emperor first.Rong Xuan turned his face away, not looking at him.

But I didn't want those people to punch heavily, and some places were bruised.The emperor himself didn't think much of it, but he frightened the imperial physician.It is impossible to fall like this, and looked at the emperor cautiously: "How did Long live get hurt?"

The emperor was impatient.Even more disgusted with his hands and feet dawdling, he just snorted and didn't bother to pay attention.

The imperial physician was still whispering: "How did you get hurt like this..." Finally, Rong Xuan turned his eyes to look at him, only to see two groups of slightly black marks on the shoulders and back, which were different from other bruises.I can't really see what the injury is.After hesitating for a while, he finally walked over slowly.

Glancing at it, he stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly.The emperor was unconscious and saw no pain.Seeing that it was he who came over, he hurriedly said with a smile, "It's not really hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Rong Xuan's expression tightened.I reached out to test his wrist pulse, and there was nothing unusual.After thinking about it for a while, the aura was still circulating slowly through his Taiyin meridians, and when he probed into the middle of Yunmen's palace, he felt a cloud of cold aura counterattacking him.The little emperor couldn't bear the pain and let out a low cry.