Everyone Loves Rong Shizi [Transmigration Book]

"Lang Jun!"

The jerky tone broke the silence between the two.

Rong Xi turned around in an instant, saw Jin Jili laughing at him, and retreated a little bit with a heavy heart, then waved his hand.

Jin Jili rushed over, and grinned again: "Lang Jun!"

It seems that the more you call, the more proficient your pronunciation will be.

"Brother Si, I'll go back to the room first." Rong Xi smiled gently and gently, and then said to Jin Jili, "Let's go."

Jin Jili followed closely behind, smiling brilliantly.

Only Qin Ke stood outside the house for a long time.

The sound of his heartbeat almost made his ears tingle, and he expended a lot of self-control to maintain a calm face.

This feeling is unprecedented.

He stood in front of the house and saw that the door of the house was old and slightly mottled.In a trance, when Rong Xi left just now, the lonely and sad expression forcefully entered his mind.

He couldn't help taking a step forward, but then he stopped.

Entering the house or leaving the house is all in one thought.

He laughed at himself.The Great Wei War God, even though he was afraid in his heart, went forward bravely, instead of shrinking and hesitating as he is now.

After all, God of War is nothing more than an ordinary man.

He stood quietly for a long time before slowly entering the house.Seeing that the lights in Rongxi's bedroom were on, he walked to the door and raised his hand to knock lightly.

Rong Xi sat on the chair, thinking about Qin Ke just now, he was shocked and silent, and his heart was slightly blocked.

Having known each other for a long time, Qin Ke recognized and supported all his thoughts, and he was quite reluctant to part with this friendship.

However, the matter of sexual orientation cannot be changed.If Qin Ke alienates himself because of this, he should bear it.

Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, Rong Xi got up and opened the door, and saw Qin Ke outside, slightly startled.

"Brother Si?"

Qin Ke's expression was solemn and his eyes were serious, "Rong Dalang, I have no right to interfere with your preferences, and I have no intention of interfering. Although it is against ethics, there is nothing wrong with it."

He paused, his expression softened, "Don't worry, I appreciate your talent, and the rest are irrelevant."

Rong Xi felt deeply relieved to be able to say these words.

He raised his lips and smiled, and said sincerely: "I have never been worried about it. Brother Si, I am very grateful for your truthful words."

The young man stood against the light, his face was hidden in the dark, only his eyes were bright, clear and fearless.

"No need," Qin Ke heard his heart beating again, "You are not at fault, and there is no need for others to judge."

With a warm current surging in his heart, Rong Xi smiled even wider.

"Tian Han, let's go inside." Qin Ke finished speaking, turned around and walked away.

There are many aristocrats who play child molesters, and Qin Ke has heard of them all.

However, his family style is rigorous, and he entered the camp at a young age, and later defended against the enemy in northern Xinjiang, and has never had skin-to-skin contact with anyone.

Regardless of men and women.

Shengjing's noble daughter, I don't know who she is, and he has never been tempted.

But now, he is greedy for the moonlight in Linxi and is reluctant to leave. Does it mean that he has been moved and fell in love?

At Maoshi the next day, Qin Ke drove back to Beijing before Rong Xi could see him off.

Before leaving, he has made careful arrangements, and the house is now as airtight as an iron barrel, making it extremely difficult for others to break into.

If Rong Xi goes out, there must be hidden guards accompanying him to protect him, to ensure nothing goes wrong.

After Rong Xi got up, he didn't see Qin Ke, so he went to his bedroom in person, and saw that the couch was clean, and he had left.

Feeling lonely in my heart.

"Lang Jun! Water!" Jin Jili came with a cup in his hands and handed it to Rong Xi.

He was learning new words again, and was obviously very happy.

Rong Xi waved away the melancholy in his heart, and said with a smile, "Not bad."

"Here, you drink." Jin Jili grinned, and placed the cup in Rong Xi's hands attentively.

The water in the cup was warm, Rong Xi took a sip, "Today we are still learning the language of Wei with Xiyan."

Golden hair, dancing with the head, seems to be brighter than the morning sun, and eyes are as blue as the sky, which makes people forget their worries.

Seeing him was so funny, Rong Xi couldn't help laughing out loud.

A few days later, Rong Xi led all the masters and servants from the Rong house to worship at the ancestral grave.

Three animals are worshiped, and the ghost paper is turned into ashes.Rong Xi and Rong Lian bowed solemnly.

The cold wind raged, and the snow fell to the ground.

After the sacrifice, several people were covered with snowflakes. Liu He felt sorry for Rong Xi and hurriedly held an umbrella for him.

It is a pity that he is old and weak, Rong Xi said softly: "Liu Weng, I will do it myself."

Hold the handle of the umbrella.

One hand quickly grabbed the handle of the umbrella, Rong Xi looked up and saw Jin Jili smiling flatteringly, as if asking for credit.

Liu He glared angrily.

"Liu Weng, it's enough for Geely to support, you and Zishi are under the same umbrella."

After Rong Xi instructed, Jin Jili smiled triumphantly, but Liu He had no choice but to share the umbrella with Liu Zishi.

Fortunately, I came here today with an umbrella, otherwise the return journey will be destroyed by wind and snow.

At the same time, Shengjing Changxinhou Mansion.

After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, Qin Ke gathered in the same room with his relatives.Although he has fought all the year round, he spends less time with his parents and leaves more, but his family affection grows deeper.

He lived alone in the county palace, just because his mother and father disliked him and didn't want him to disturb their time.

The words are so, the truth may not be.

"Ake," Princess Mingyi looked kindly, sat down, and asked with a smile, "Is there anyone you like? If there is, Aniang will ask someone to make a matchmaker. If not, there are countless noble girls in Beijing. Aniang will choose for you first. Then you again……"

"Aniang," Qin Ke said helplessly, "I have no intention of getting married right now."

Princess Mingyi knew his temperament, he would take soft but not hard, so she said: "A Niang only hopes that I can have grandchildren as soon as possible, alas."

Qin Ke pursed his lips and remained silent.

Seeing this, Princess Mingyi had no choice but to continue to ask: "Then what does the girl my son like look like?"

A certain figure appeared in his mind, Qin Ke's eyes softened, and his long eyelashes seemed to flow.

"Gentle-tempered, benevolent, open-minded, and talented."

He couldn't help but blurted out, his heart seemed to be burning, a feeling that should be so, spontaneously arose.

Princess Mingyi was very relieved to see him open up, so she said with a smile: "Granddaughter of Taifu Ning, she has a gentle temperament, good talents, and Lan Xinhui's quality, she is a rare beauty."

Qin Ke shook his head. The talent he mentioned was not proficient in poetry and poetry, but a great talent that benefited the country and the people.

Seeing that he didn't intend to, Princess Mingyi thought for a while and asked again: "Do you have a preference for appearance?"

Qin Ke shook his head again.

But whoever has a heart, why care about appearance?

Princess Mingyi sighed heavily, with an unhappy expression on her face, she lightly reprimanded: "This is not acceptable, and that is not acceptable, what do you really like?"

Qin Ke didn't want to talk about marriage anymore, "Aniang, the Holy Majesty ordered my son to take up the post of military supervisory order. My son has not yet accomplished his career and has no intention of starting a family."

"To start a family and start a business, start a family first, and then start a business. If Na Laoshizi's military supervision is completed, half of my body will be buried in the ground."

Princess Mingyi pinched his arm a few times as a sign of punishment.

She was born rich and honored, and later played in harmony with her son-in-law, and her only son is the God of War of the Wei Dynasty, which is the ultimate comfort and glory.

The only thing she regrets is that Qin Ke has not yet married.

"My son is unfilial, don't be upset, Aunt."

Qin Ke has always had his own opinions, but no one can shake whatever he decides.If he does not want to be married, no one can persecute him.

I'm afraid that my mother will be anxious, so I ask the Holy One to give me a marriage.

With a solemn expression on his face, he half-kneeled in front of Princess Mingyi's lap, and spoke in a soothing tone.

"You are a princess, Aye is the Marquis of Changxin, and your son is the king of the county. He is extremely honored and favored. The Holy Majesty trusts me now and makes me take charge of the military supervision. The military supervision has not yet been completed, and no one knows its use. If the army in the future Qi Jian plays a very important role in the court, even if the Holy Majesty still believes in me, A Niang thinks that some Xiaoxiao will be willing to be lonely?"

Not enough for the princess to respond, he continued to try to persuade.

"Aniang hopes that her son will get married, so she will choose a virtuous and noble woman for her son. However, those who come from a noble background must not be weak. If they marry the Qin and Jin Dynasties with the Marquis of Changxin, they will fear rumors. Although my son is not afraid, I don't want to. Being entangled in dirty and trivial matters. If you choose a small family and a small family, A Niang will definitely not be willing. Right?"

After Qin Ke's reasoning, Princess Mingyi felt more and more depressed.

She said angrily, "Then how are you doing?"

Qin Ke asked solemnly: "Madam, do you want your son to have a smooth life and not have to walk on thin ice?"

Under the emperor's favor, if he made a wrong step, he would lose everything.

Princess Mingyi knew what he meant, but she was depressed and unwilling to answer.

Qin Ke chuckled, "Don't worry, Auntie. If my son marries a wife, he will only marry the one he likes. If he doesn't have one, he will never marry for the rest of his life."

"good!"

The heroic man broke in abruptly. When he saw Qin Ke, his eyes were full of admiration, "My son's words really win my heart."

Qin Ke stood up, "Aye."

Princess Ming Yi glared at him, "You father and son are talking nonsense!"

Even so, he also acquiesced to Qin Ke's words.

All of them are favored, like floating clouds, I don't know when they will fall.She only hopes that the family of three will live in harmony, as Ah'er said, and have a smooth life.

That's enough.

As for the descendants, even that idiot Qin Yuan doesn't care, so why should she bother?

Finally, with the consent of his parents, Qin Ke's depression gradually dissipated, and he felt that the gray sky was also very cute.

From Linxi back to Shengjing, all the thoughts in his heart were Rong Dalang.

He is not a fool, nor does he want to escape, he is just at a loss.

Although Rong Dalang likes men, he has no affection for Hongye.

He was already Meng Lang first, so he must not scare Rong Dalang again.

The winter solstice has passed, and the climate is getting colder.Rong Xi was quite unaffected by the cold, so in desperation, he hired craftsmen to heat the kang.

The warm kang has not yet been finished, but it is heard that the war in the north is tense.

"The Tang newspaper has arrived in Shengjing, how can it be fake?" Cheng Hao sighed deeply, "Every year, the northern army invades the frontier around the winter solstice, and the king of Qin County will go to defend the frontier."

Rong Xi opened his mouth slightly, and was about to ask how this year was.

"There was no need for him to go this year, but the guard was seriously injured and the situation was not good, so he had to go."

After Cheng Hao finished his speech, seeing the worry in the young man's eyes, he comforted him and said, "The Duke of Qin is invincible in all battles, and he will definitely be able to expel the Rong people."

Rong Xi was sour, recalling Qin Ke's previous statement that the god of war is also a mortal.

He shouldered the hopes of countless people and experienced countless bloodshed before he became the God of War.

"Come on," Cheng Hao asked him no more about the war, "When will the new material be available?"

Rong Xi came back to his senses, and replied: "It will take a few days. Uncle Cheng, please take the time to come to Rong's house to have a look."

Returning home from the workshop, Rong Xi was depressed, and it happened that Chen Chuangu came to look for him.

"Brother Chen, why are you looking for me?"

Chen Chuangu looked serious, "Qin Sizhi is going to the northern border, and I also want to go to the north, so I'm here to bid farewell to Da Lang."

Rong Xi nodded, and said with concern: "Brother Chen, take care."

Seeing him like this, Chen Chuangu smiled handsomely, and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Dalang, Beirong is just a tiger that has pulled out its teeth, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

After finishing speaking, he took a number of porcelain bottles and handed them to Rong Xi.

"This is before Qin Sizhi returned to Beijing. He asked me to prepare it and give it to you, and asked me to tell you that the technique to control the enemy must be persistent."

Chen Chuangu teased, "I've never seen Qin Sizhi treat people so caringly."

Rong Xi's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled gently, "It's Xi's luck."

The two of them stopped talking, Chen Chuangu said goodbye and headed north in the snowstorm.

A few days later, the kiln workers calcined the raw material into the mature material, and Rong Xi mixed it with gypsum to form cement.

Rong Xi piled up soil to form a three-dimensional rectangle, and inserted steel bars vertically into it.

The steel bars were forged by the method he taught Jiang Weiping.

Finally, mix cement with sand and gravel, add water and stir evenly, and pour it into a rectangular frame to form block concrete.

After it is solidified, the soil peels off, and after dehumidification, the shape is neat.

When Cheng Hao saw it, his eyes were astonished, and when he hit it with a hammer, the damage was minimal and it was very solid.

"Uncle Cheng, if you use this to build a city wall, it should be stronger than yellow mud." Rong Xi asked with a smile.

Although the frontier city walls are relatively solid, rammed earth is mostly used, and bricks and stones are built outside, but compared with concrete, they are slightly less sturdy.

In fact, glutinous rice pulp mixed with lime is a more solid material. However, the amount of glutinous rice is limited, and it is not easy to obtain materials for the many cities and buildings in the Great Wei Dynasty.

The city wall of Mengshan County is made of loess, which is easy to attack but difficult to defend.

Although this is not a strategically important place, Mengshan now has a military supervisory workshop, and its strategic significance is not weaker than that of the frontier.

Cheng Hao was excited, and hurriedly said: "This thing must not be publicized, I will go to find Shen Ming's mansion."

Because of the matter of cement, Rong Xi did it all himself, and outsiders don't know the secrets of it, even if they hear about it, they don't know how to forge it, so Rong Xi is not worried.

After returning to the house, he leaned over his desk to write. Jin Jili jumped to the front of the house, lingered for a long time, saw Rong Xi get up through the window, and hurriedly knocked on the door and entered.

"Auspicious, why are you looking for me?" Rong Xi asked him casually, putting the letter in his sleeve.

Jin Jili drooped his head and said jerky: "Mr., I have nothing to do."

He didn't call himself a "servant", Rong Xi never cared.

Liu Weng and Zishi have a deep-rooted concept of superiority and inferiority, Rong Xi can't change it, he can only follow the two of them.

"What are you good at?" Rong Xi asked with a smile.

Since Jin Jili moved into the house, he often sticks to the left and right. When Liu Weng and Zishi saw him, they were both annoyed at his "invitation for favor", and they felt "fighting".

This fight is nothing more than fighting for work, leaving Jin Jili with nothing to show his attention.

Rong Xi really couldn't laugh or cry.

Jin Jili scratched his head when he heard this, "I can swim."

"Then you have to wait until after the spring, when the river freezes and thaws before you can go swimming," Rong Xi stretched out his hand to touch his head, and said with a gentle smile, "If you're in a hurry, go find Xiyan and learn the language of Wei."

Jin Jili was extremely obedient and went to Ronglian courtyard.

The winter snow just rests, and the courtyard is covered with silver, and the light is dazzling.

Rong Xi tightened his fur-collared cloak, stepped on the snow to the outside of the courtyard, and called Liu Zishi.

"Give this letter to Feng Gong." He believed it in Liu Zishi's hands.

Liu Zishi nodded obediently, "I will send it to you." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to do it.

"Wait." Rong Xi suddenly repented, took the letter back, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding his emotions, "Come on, there is no need to send it."

The war in the north was tight, so he stopped adding trifles.

"Lang Jun?" Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Liu Zishi couldn't help worrying, "Are you all right?"

Rong Xi shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing."

In the next few days, Rong Xi refined some cement and set aside an acre of land behind the house.

Seeing that there is something to do, Jin Jili came excitedly.

"Lang Jun, command."

Rong Xi then ordered him to use concrete as the adhesive and build a wall with bricks and stones.

The wall is no higher than knees, and when it is dry, Feng Gong is invited to make a wooden frame.

He has ordered the kiln workers to burn a block of glass, the frame is built, and the glass is inlaid on it to make it a house.

But it is different from ordinary houses.

The house is sealed all around, except for a small door on the south side, which only allows one person to pass through.

The sun shone brightly after the snow, and reflected on the glass surface, dazzling and dazzling, making it hard to look directly at.

"Lang Jun, what is the purpose of this house?" Liu Zishi didn't understand his meaning at all.

Except that the bottom is made of bricks, the rest is made of glass, so the scene inside the house is clearly visible, and it is definitely not suitable for human habitation.

Rong Xi patiently explained the confusion: "Glass can be used to keep out the cold. After the sun shines, the room will be as warm as spring."

"Really?" Liu Zishi and the others were surprised.

"Brother, I don't know what this house is used for?" Rong Lian was puzzled.

This house is relatively airtight, and neither humans nor animals can stay for long.

Rong Xi put on a show, and smiled at Liu He: "Do you have any rapeseed at home?"

Liu He nodded, "Lang Jun, do you need a servant to fetch it?"

He kept the rapeseed and wanted to sow it after the severe winter.

"I'll trouble you to take the seeds tomorrow, and we will sow the seeds together." Rong Xi laughed.

Although he didn't know why he planted the seeds in the glass house, Liu He didn't hesitate at all, "Your Majesty's words are serious. You don't want to touch your hands when you do these rough jobs."

"It's okay, the Son of Heaven came to the farmland in person during the spring plowing, I'm only white, why not?"

Rong Lian also agreed, "I'm with brother."

The master and servant of the house are all competing to sow seeds.

The next day, Rong Xi led a few people to bend down or squat down in the glass house, carefully placing the rapeseed in the soil.

Liu He is the most skilled, and Rong Xi and the others are not ordinary, so he had to teach the method of sowing carefully.

"I never thought that there are many reasons for the matter of the fields." Rong Lian was filled with emotions, as if his realm had reached a higher level.

Rong Xi smiled, "Second brother is the first official in the future. If he is an official who is released, he has to visit in person so that he can hear the suffering of the people. If he only sees the files in the yamen, blinds his eyes and ears, and keeps the people outside the high wall, how can he?" Properly manage the jurisdiction?"

What he said made Rong Lian fall into deep thought.

The books of sages and sages for more than ten years are just the key to becoming a bureaucrat.If you get an official status in the future and meet the needs of the people, that is the way to be an official.

My heart suddenly opened up.

Rong Lian couldn't help getting up and bowing deeply, his eyes showed admiration, "Brother's words, I will always remember my words."

After thinking about it carefully, my elder brother compares himself to himself, but he was born a few months earlier, but he has such a heart for the world, which is really admirable.

The longer I get along with my elder brother, the more I look up to him.

Rong Xi's words were just casual, but Rong Lian's heart trembled and he felt quite ashamed, so he said: "Second brother speaks seriously, I'm just talking on paper."

After finishing speaking, I buried my head and placed the rapeseed.

After the seeds were sown, Rong Xi put the straw mat beside him and asked Liu He: "Cover it with a straw mat until sunset, and take it off at sunrise."

Liu He obeyed his orders.

After returning to the house, Rong Lian asked curiously: "Brother, if this method can grow vegetables, it will be a blessing to the people. However, glass is expensive, and ordinary people have no money to get it. Brother, should there be some deep meaning in this move?"

Rong Lian is indeed perceptive, Rong Xi said with a gentle smile: "Whenever new things are born, they all go into the hands of high-ranking nobles. However, the world changes, maybe decades or hundreds of years, and now all the new things that are mentioned will go into the hands of ordinary people house."

His power alone is limited, and the matter of popularization should be conspired by thousands of people.

Rong Lian pondered where he was, and Rong Xi turned around and entered the room.

When Rong Erlang came back to his senses, Rong Xi was no longer there.

My brother has not yet answered what is the meaning of this move!

A few days later, the northern border town.

Qin Ke entered the camp covered with snow, and Chen Chuangu entered the tent and said, "Qin Sizhi, I have a letter."

"Where did it come from?"

"Linxi," Chen Chuangu teased, "Guess who wrote it."

Qin Ke stared at him coldly, "Bring it."

Perhaps his face was too cold and serious, Chen Chuangu was slightly startled, and took the letter from his arms, "Look at the handwriting on the envelope, it's not Rong Dalang."

Why are you in such a hurry?Chen Chuangu sneered slightly in his heart, he was afraid that someone from Qin would be stumped.

When Qin Ke heard the words, his expression eased, he read the letter, and suddenly laughed.

There is a sudden gentleness in the eyebrows, which seems to be able to melt the heavy snow outside the tent.

When Chen Chuangu saw it, he touched his forehead and sighed.

The matter of Rong Dalang was definitely mentioned in the letter, and only Rong Dalang could make Qin Sizhi show such an expression.

"Da Lang made new tools again?" He asked curiously.

Qin Ke received the letter in his arms, glanced at him, and without saying a word, went out of his tent to organize the army.

Chen Chuangu: "..."

Such stinginess really insults the name of the God of War!

At the time of You, Qin Ke went back to his camp tent and leaned over his desk to draw a pen.

The gold and iron horses in northern Xinjiang are chilling to the bone, which makes people miss the tranquility of Linxi even more.

Since Rong Dalang was stingy with letters, he sent letters back.

a few days later.

Rong Xi was busy refining cement and building the underground secret room of the workshop.

Suddenly I heard Cheng Hao's hearty voice: "Da Lang, I have a letter from Beijiang."

Northern Xinjiang!

Could it be Qin Ke?

Rong Xi thanked him and took it, seeing that the handwriting on the envelope was actually written in pencil, he immediately smiled, his brows and eyes were full of joy.

This handwriting is undoubtedly Brother Si's!

However, he had no time to read the letter because his official business was not finished, so he took the letter carefully and put it in his arms, and devoted himself to the construction of the workshop.

At the time of application, he returned to his house on horseback, went straight to his study, and laid out his letter on the case.

Looking closely several times, Rong Xi's heart was pounding in his ears, his cheeks were hot, and the corners of his lips were smiling, as if hot magma was pouring into his body, surging and swaying.

In fact, there is only one sentence on paper.

The moonlight in Linxi is so beautiful, I really miss it.

"Lang Jun, do you want to eat?" Liu Zishi suddenly asked outside the door.

Under Rong Xi's shock, he held the letter in his arms, and when he calmed down, he suddenly felt ashamed.

It's just a letter, why do you feel guilty like a thief?And Zishi stood outside the door, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Let's eat."

After he finished speaking, he took an empty wooden box and believed in it, but he hesitated in his heart whether he should reply to the letter.

When eating, Rong Lian saw that he was in a trance and had no appetite, so he said with concern: "Brother is busy with official duties, so you need to take care of your health."

Rong Xi came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, second brother."

Seeing that he seemed different from usual, Rong Lian was keenly aware, and asked again: "Brother, is there something on your mind?"

When Rong Xi heard this, he wanted to deny it, but when he touched Rong Lianqing's handsome face, his mind suddenly became hot and he didn't have time to think about it. He asked: "Second brother and Mr. Liang Xiaolang have a deep affection. If Mr. Liang Xiaolang sends a letter to you, how will you reply?"

This question is too broad, Rong Lian was stunned for a moment, then hesitatingly said: "It must be based on what is said in the letter, answer each one."

This answer is worse than no answer.

After dinner, Rong Xi went back to his study, laid out paper on the table, and had no thoughts for a moment.

After a while, he got up to take the box, picked up the letter and looked at it again, the candle was about to burn out, but not a single word fell out.

Getting tired.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the wind outside the window, thinking about the freezing weather in northern Xinjiang, Rong Xi suddenly became worried.

Before the candle burns out, write on the paper.

Take care.

The author has something to say:

If you want to beat Bei Rong to death, why do you commit crimes?Leading to a long-distance relationship between the two, alas!

PS: Writing this article, the speed has really dropped a lot, [-] words is too far away o(╥﹏╥)o [-] words can give me a little breather, get up the next day and continue writing, [-] words is too difficult up! (I punch myself in the face)