Everyone Loves Rong Shizi [Transmigration Book]

But after a pat, not even a red mark was left, but Qin Ke insisted on applying medicine for him.

Rong Xi had reason to suspect that someone from Qin was out for revenge.

There was ointment all over his left cheek, Rong Xi could only sleep on his back or on his right side, but he was never used to lying on his back, so he could only sleep on his right side, so his back happened to be facing Qin Ke.

Qin Ke: "..." I really shot myself in the foot!

The next morning, Qin Ke took Rong Xi with him, and Liang Siwen supervised Rong Lian. The Rong brothers were controlled by the father and son and dared not complain.

Rong Lian's physical strength was not as strong as Rong Xi's, but after walking around the house, he was already panting against the wall. Liang Siwen kept his face dark on purpose, and taught him to persevere.

If he held a long whip in his hand, the picture would be extremely beautiful.

Rong Xi was gloating, when he accidentally stepped into a pothole on the ground and almost tripped over.

Joy begets sorrow.

Fortunately, Qin Ke had quick hands and quick eyes, and supported him.

Rong Weiheng is also used to getting up early, seeing several people exercising his body, thinking of his own son's weakness, he went back to the house, trying to persuade Rong Mo to wake up.

Except for Rong Xi, Rong Sanlang listened to Rong Weiheng's advice the most. He drooped his eyelids, and under Rong Weiheng's urging, he slowly fell behind Rong Xi.

Not to be outdone, the school students all followed Rong Xi in a row.

From what people in the town have heard, they only know that the rich are really idle and bored.

After the morning exercise, Rong Xi finished his bath and entered the dining hall with Qin Ke.

Everyone has already taken their seats, including the He family.

Rong Weijing originally thought that Mrs. He was here to serve him, but seeing that after the banquet, she got a case and had a meal with everyone, she couldn't help scolding: "Why don't you understand the rules? Hurry up and leave!"

When He heard the words, he stopped and watched him silently.

Rong Lian pursed his lips and glanced at Mrs. He, then at Rong Weijing, summoned up his courage and said, "Aye, Auntie is a family, why can't we have dinner together?"

"She is a concubine..."

"Don't talk about food. If you have something to say, you can talk about it after the meal." Rong Xi suddenly interrupted Rong Weijing.

Rong Weijing glared at him angrily, and really didn't say anything else.

Although he hated Rong Xi, he was also afraid of Rong Xi.

After dinner, Rong Weijing was about to reveal the authority of his patriarch, but Rong Xi opened his mouth first: "Aunt He, you are new here, you might as well familiarize yourself with the internal and external affairs of the house first, Weng Liu, you and Aunt He are walking around outside the house to get acquainted with the village. adjacent."

Liu He naturally obeyed, and respectfully led Mr. He out of the house.

Rong Weijing: "..." I was almost suffocated!

For more than ten years, Rong Lian grew up in the Rong Mansion in Shengjing. Although he felt pity for his biological mother in his heart, after being educated, he never dared to speak out.And he is used to this kind of rules, he has no desire to resist, and he has never realized that his father treats his biological mother so unbearably.

But after living in Rong Zhai, he gradually changed his thinking. Once he had a comparison, he lost some affection for Rong Weijing.

He was a little chilled, and he didn't want to pay attention to Rong Weijing.

As for Rong Weiheng, he sold the shop in Shengjing, saved some money, and wanted to buy a shop in the county town, and earn some money to live leisurely.

In Rong's house, only Rong Weijing had nothing to do and nothing to say, so idle that he felt moldy.

After Rong Xi and Qin Ke returned to the house from the military prison, the guards came to report, saying that Mrs. Xin had recruited them.

The guard presented the confession, Qin Ke took it, and took Rong Xi into the study.

The confession stated that she was under the king's command and had to obey the king's order to go to Mengshan to inquire about Rong Xi's affairs. If necessary, she could capture Rong Xi to Jizhou, or kill him on the spot.

Rong Xi chuckled, "If this confession is given to King Shun, what will happen to him?"

"Why not?" Qin Keyang smiled and said, "I'll send someone to Jizhou right now."

"really?"

Rong Xi was stunned for a moment, and seeing that he really ordered someone, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Qin Sizhi, you are so bold."

If this letter really falls into the hands of King Shun, no matter whether King Shun has objections or not, he will be calm for a while.

If he has the heart of rebellion, he will definitely not act rashly again; if he does not, he will know that there are people with different hearts around him.

Qin Ke said with a smile: "I still need to report this matter to the Holy Majesty."

He played a secret letter and sent it to Shengjing.

"The craftsmanship is getting more and more exquisite, and even some improvements have been made. Now that there are enough firecrackers, what is the plan of the Holy Majesty with you?"

The wisdom of the great Wei craftsmen should not be underestimated.

When Rong Xi made tofu, others made other bean products accordingly; as glass technology became more sophisticated, craftsmen came up with many ingenious ideas to make it easier for the people; the same is true for firecrackers and fireballs.

Rong Xi just started, and the craftsmen would spontaneously try to develop it in depth.

Have to be admired.

"After the Queen Mother's birthday, the Holy Majesty asked me to discuss the establishment of the Shenji Battalion," Qin Ke said calmly, "The Shenji Battalion mainly uses firecrackers, supplemented by fire bombs. When necessary, it can kill barbarians by surprise."

The power of firearms should not be underestimated, even if Bei Rong was brave and good at fighting, he could not bear the power of firearms.

Rong Xi nodded, "If the Shenji Battalion is well-trained, it will definitely become a magic soldier."

In the next few days, Qin Ke was busy with Shenji Ying, while Rong Xi stayed in the courtyard tinkering with new weapons.

The craftsmen in the workshop are all skilled, ingenious, and have the spirit of research, and now there is no need for Rong Xi to interfere too much.He simply had nothing to do, so he started to make new things.

After a while, noise came from the main courtyard.

Rong Xi frowned slightly, and saw Liu He rushing towards him, and heard him tell: "Mr. Lang, Lord Lang is angry at Mrs. He, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Why are you angry?"

Liu He shook his head, "My servant doesn't know either."

Rong Xi waited for a few breaths, seeing that the scolding still continued, he got up and went to the main courtyard.

When he arrived, Rong Lian was already standing in the courtyard, blushing, He Shi defended.

"You actually dare to contradict me!" Rong Weijing scolded Rong Lian loudly, "It's almost black! Do you want to learn from him?"

Ronglian is not good at arguing, and his filial piety is oppressive, he is afraid of his father's power in his bones, so he can't say a word.

"Who is treasonous?" Rong Xi walked into the courtyard with a smile, and raised his voice, "That's right, Rong Han killed his brother with a knife in Fangshi. It was indeed treasonous. You scolded him well."

Rong Wei fell back in admiration.

"Nizi! You Nizi!" His eyes were red, and he was about to wave away with his arms raised.

He said anxiously: "No!"

Rong Lian's feet were faster than his brain, he stood in front of Rong Xi, and was slapped abruptly.

Rong Weijing didn't show mercy, so he exerted so much force that half of Ronglian's face turned red and swollen.

He licked the inner wall and tasted a few traces of blood.

Rong Lian had never been harshly criticized, this was his first experience, and he felt chills like iron in his heart.

But he is not an unintentional person, after all, Rong Weijing has raised him for many years, placed high hopes on him, and cultivated him to become a talent with all his heart, he will never forget such kindness.

"Get out of the way!" Rong Weijing pushed him away fiercely, and was about to face Rong Xi, but saw Rong Mo standing in front of him.

This little brat wants to fight against him?

Facing his nephew, he naturally restrained himself a little, suppressed his anger and said, "Ah Mo, get out of the way."

Rong Mo's eyes were extremely quiet, and he looked straight at Rong Weijing.

"Third brother, get out of the way."

Rong Xi didn't want innocent people to be affected.

"Ah Mo, are you alright?" Rong Weiheng was told when he returned to the house, and hurried over, seeing his son confronting his younger brother, he lightly scolded while worried, "How can you contradict Third Uncle?"

Rong Mo bowed his head and remained silent.

He was always silent, so Rong Weiheng could only smile naively: "Don't be annoyed, third brother, Ah Mo is young and ignorant. If you have something to say, sit down and talk slowly. Kindness makes money."

He doesn't understand Rong Weijing's mind, why should the family be so arrogant?

"Aunt He, what happened?" Rong Xi completely ignored Rong Weijing and asked He Shi directly.

Although He Shi was reprimanded, his complexion was still gentle, but his eyes were slightly red.

"This is my concubine's fault," she blamed herself, "I have nothing to do in the house, so I wanted to find something to do."

Doing things must be done in public. She was once the concubine of Shang Shu, and she was different from ordinary ladies. Naturally, Rong Weijing didn't want her to embarrass herself outside.

He is still immersed in the glory of the past, unable to extricate himself.

"What does Aunt He want to do? If you need it, just come and find me."

After Rong Xi said it, seeing He's expression of embarrassment, he said again: "Aunt He, if you really want to do something, you might as well make a plan and come to discuss with me again, how about it?"

He didn't want to participate in it, but just expressed his attitude and gave He's support.

He nodded gratefully.

Rong Lian also had a swollen face, and smiled gratefully at Rong Xi, but pulled his cheek, frowning in pain.

Liang Siwen felt distressed, and couldn't help but glared at Rong Weijing.

Seeing that Rong Xi didn't take himself seriously at all, Rong Weijing fainted in a panic, and fell straight to the ground with a broken stone on his head, bleeding continuously.

"Liu Weng, come to seek medical treatment."

"Second uncle, Si Wen, please help me move my father to the couch."

Several people obeyed his orders and acted in an orderly manner.

He fetched water and cleaned the wound on Rong Weijing's forehead.

After a while, the doctor arrived, and after taking the pulse, he sighed: "It's caused by shortness of breath. It's not a serious problem. There is no skin trauma on the forehead. Just apply some medicine."

Rong Xi nodded, and then said to Rong Lian: "Come here and let the doctor take a look."

Rong Lian's cheeks were swollen high and red, which aroused pity.

The doctor looked at it and frowned slightly, "Who is so serious?" Then he took out a bottle of medicine and asked Rong Lian to apply it.

When the ointment touched his cheeks, Rong Lian felt a burst of coolness, and the burning sensation disappeared.

"Liu Weng, come for the consultation fee."

Liu He had already prepared and handed over the consultation money to the doctor.

After the doctor left, Rong Xi said sincerely: "I just thanked my second brother for protecting me, otherwise I would be the one suffering from this pain now."

"Brother speaks seriously," Rong Lian said vaguely, "You have been implicated in this matter."

Besides, Rong Xi shook his head and said with a smile: "Si Wen, please take care of your second brother these few days."

Liang Siwen nodded fiercely, "Don't worry."

He was quite distressed.

At Shenshi, Qin Ke returned home, learned the cause and effect, took out a bottle of medicine, and sent Liu Zishi to the Ronglian Courtyard.

"Mr. Erlang, according to the king of the county, this is a high-quality wound medicine, which is very effective in reducing swelling and relieving pain."

Rong Lian took it over flattered, "Thank you, Prince, for me."

"The king of the county said that he thanked you for protecting your lord today." Liu Zishi finished delivering the message as instructed, and left in a hurry.

Leaving behind, Rong Lian couldn't help but ponder: I and my elder brother are siblings, it's only natural to support each other, why the county king wants to thank him?

Quite a bit unbelievable.

In the study, Qin Ke held Rong Xi in his arms, and said expressionlessly: "I will send more craftsmen to build a new house tomorrow."

Knowing his displeasure, Rong Xi coaxed softly, "Don't be annoyed, I'm not injured."

"If Rong Lian and Rong Mo hadn't protected you, you..."

Rong Xi suddenly kissed the corner of his lips, seeing his words stopped, he couldn't help but bend his eyes and smile back: "I will hide, he can't hit me."

Qin Ke couldn't hold back anymore, and sighed helplessly, "I don't want to see you being wronged."

"I'm not wronged," Rong Xi pretended to be proud, "On the other hand, he fainted from my anger."

Seeing him like this, Qin Ke couldn't bear to mention it anymore, so he changed the topic and said: "Rong Lian still has some sense of loyalty, and I feel relieved when Si Wen associates with him."

Rong Xi: "..."

Should he tell someone that Liang Siwen and Rong Lian have made a private decision for life?

Seeing him seemed a little relieved, Rong Xi rolled his eyes, and he said, "You think that Si Wen and the second brother are good friends?"

Qin Ke heard that there was something in his words, and asked in surprise, "Could it be?"

It was rare to see someone with such an expression, Rong Xi smiled and said: "The two of them have a very close relationship, no different from you and me."

Qin Ke: "..."

Although he is in love with Rong Xi, he has always been insensitive to other people's affairs. To this day, he has not yet realized that Liang Siwen and Rong Lian are actually...

The room was silent for a long time.

"When did you know?" Qin Ke suddenly asked.

Rong Xi just smiled and said nothing, deliberately not answering.

Qin Ke knew that he was playing tricks again, so he asked helplessly, "How can I solve my doubts?"

"If Duke Qin knows how to reciprocate, he should answer my question." Rong Xi laughed.

"You ask."

Rong Xi said slowly, "Is there anything you want?"

Qin Ke was puzzled, and suddenly thought about the secret recipe of the palace, his ears were red and he said: "Nothing."

"Really?" Rong Xi frowned slightly, as if a little disappointed.

Qin Ke really didn't know how to answer, so he nodded to show that he didn't know why Rong Xi was disappointed.

Rong Xi sighed softly, "When I was still in Shengjing, I knew that the relationship between the two of them was unusual."

Qin Ke pondered for a while, and said, "I didn't fulfill my duty, and I didn't know that Si Wen liked men."

"It's not your fault," Rong Xi quickly comforted, "You are busy fighting, how do you know about the love of your children?"

Qin Ke shook his head, "Although I am his adoptive father, I am dead in name only."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Liang Siwen and Qin Ke are only nine years apart. When Qin Ke took Liang Siwen in, he was only half a teenager.

Rong Xi suddenly felt distressed, Qin was so young, he fought on the battlefield, and raised Liang Siwen as an adult.

"He has grown up and doesn't need your trouble."

Qin Ke smiled, "Well, I will only worry about you in the future."

The next day, Rong's house returned to peace.

Qin Ke really sent more craftsmen to build a new house, and then left the house to go to the Military Weapons Supervision.

Taking advantage of his absence, Rong Xi went to look for Liang Siwen and asked for no reason: "Do you know what your adoptive father likes?"

Liang Siwen suddenly felt troubled, thought for a moment and said: "Father doesn't seem to have any special preferences, and I don't know either."

"Well, let me think about it again." Rong Xi left disappointed.

As soon as he left Ronglian's courtyard, he ran into Mrs. He.

"Aunt He, are you looking for your second brother?" Rong Xi greeted politely.

He shook his head and smiled, his voice was as gentle as water, "I came to look for Mr. Da Lang, but I only went to your courtyard to find out that you were not there."

Rong Xi then led her into the study.

He Shi was only surprised for a moment by the display of tall desk chairs in the study. Seeing Rong Xi sitting down, he took out a paper from his sleeve, and said: "This is my humble opinion, please read it, Mr. Dalang."

Rong Xi said, "Sit down."

He smiled gratefully, and sat down politely, but only half of the chair.

"Aunt He, if you have any needs, please feel free to tell Liu Weng." Rong Xi didn't look through them, but only smiled, "I'm not interfering in your affairs."

He was worried that Ho had misunderstood.

He said with a smile: "Your Majesty is benevolent, and I am grateful. It's just that I still have an unfeeling request, and I hope you will fulfill it."

"Aunt He doesn't need to see outsiders."

He said: "Mr. Dalang has seen a lot. I have lived in a deep house for more than ten years, but I have come up with some foolish thoughts. I would like to ask Mr. Dalang to see if it can be done."

Rong Xi suddenly became interested, he scrutinized the paper, and then suddenly raised his head to look at He Shi.

He didn't pay attention to it before, but now Fang realizes that He's appearance and complexion seem to be no different from that of a young girl.

The complexion is fair and firm, without the slightest wrinkle. It can be said that it can be broken by blowing a bomb.

Seeing Rong Xi's surprised expression, Mrs. He couldn't help showing shame, and said: "Such foolish opinions are indeed difficult to be considered elegant, Mr. Dalang..."

"No, this method is very good." Rong Xi praised him sincerely.

Who doesn't want to stay young forever and not look old?

There are many people who pursue beauty in the world, if Mrs. He is really good at maintaining it, he will definitely be sought after by the world.

"Mr. Da Lang?" He's eyes showed surprise.

Rong Xi carefully looked at her face again, and found that although she applied makeup and powder, it looked like a natural carving, if one didn't observe it carefully, it would be extremely difficult to spot.

Let him speak nonsense, compared with He's, the Empress Dowager and Princess Ming Yi's facial makeup is inferior.

"Aunt He is also good at cosmetics?"

He Shi nodded, "I know a thing or two."

Rong Xi couldn't help but bend his eyes and smiled, "I've been confined to a deep house for more than ten years, I'm really a talent."

Although he is not keen on making money, he would like to see Mrs. He bravely step out of the house and focus on his career instead of being suppressed by the so-called husband's power.

No matter how calm He is, he still smiles happily when he receives his praise and support.

"Thank you, Mr. Dalang."

Rong Xi shook his head and said with a smile, "Aunt He really doesn't need to see outsiders, just call me Dalang. I still need your help."

He Shi became more and more gentle, her smile was no longer alienated, and she became much more cordial.

"If I do my best, I will live up to Dalang's entrustment."

Rong Xi then said: "You know that there are two young ladies in the school. Both of them are from the countryside and don't know about etiquette. If you have time, can you teach them?"

He didn't want to restrict the two of them, it's just that the world is full of red tape, if the two enter the world in the future and don't understand the etiquette of women in the world, they will definitely be ridiculed.

Don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, just know the truth.

Mrs. He understood what he meant, and said with a smile, "Leave this matter to me, Dalang, don't worry."

She got up and was about to leave the house, but Rong Xi asked: "Aunt He, if you want to give a gift, but you don't know what the other party likes, what should you do?"

He was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "In your opinion, what is the best way to express your heart?"

"My mind?" Rong Xi was surprised.

Mrs. He nodded, "Whether it is valuable or not is second to none, it depends on the intention."

Rong Xi pondered for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he burst into excitement.

"I see!"

The author has something to say:

Rong Xi: My boyfriend's birthday is coming up, but I don't know what he likes, he's bald.I originally wanted to pack my own, but I’m not full yet, and I can’t get on the road without a driver’s license, alas!What are you sending?