I want to be a faint king [Rebirth]

Because he got the queen mother's permission, and thinking that he would know the truth about Dong Shilang's case tomorrow, Yuan Yin just sent someone back to the palace to report to the queen mother, while he stayed in Zhen Guogong's mansion. Because of the emperor's presence in the mansion, the defense in the mansion is more stringent than before.

"Does the meal just now suit His Majesty's taste?" After dinner, in the hall in Xiao Rong's courtyard, Xiao Rong poured a cup of hot tea for Yuan Yuan in front of him.

"I really didn't expect that the back kitchen of the Duke's Mansion of this town can cook even more delicious food than the imperial dining room. However, I think the fish head tofu dish for dinner is similar to the pork ribs." The smell of running." Yuan Yin savored the taste of the dinner carefully, and liked it very much.

Xiao Rong's hand holding the teapot paused slightly, but his expression remained unchanged, and he put down the teapot and said, "Your Majesty, let your guards also go to the back kitchen to eat something to warm up. , His Majesty is safe and sound."

Yuan Yin just picked up the teacup, heard what Xiao Rong said, quickly put down the teacup and walked out of the main hall, and called out: "Zhanfeng, you heard what Xiao Yushi said, go to the back kitchen to eat something, warm Warm up."

It's just that no one outside the room answered his words, only heard the sound of Shi Qinggong leaving, Yuan Yin hooked the corner of his lips, then closed the door, couldn't help shivering, and sat down by the stove again.

"Xiao Qing is so confident that the truth will be revealed tomorrow, I, can I believe you?" Yuan Yin stretched out his hand and roasted it on the stove, it was very warm.

Xiao Rong looked at Yuan Yin's outstretched hands for a moment, and then slowly said after a while: "Yes, yes."

Yuan Yin listened to Xiao Rong's words, looked up at Xiao Rong's gaze, and then looked at his own hands, really puzzled, his own hands were not as good-looking as Xiao Rong's, why did he stare so engrossed.

"By the way, Xiao Qing, when did you meet Mr. Ding'an?" Yuan Yin thought about it, and finally found a topic. He looked at Xiao Rong's face with blinking bright eyes, and asked very seriously.

"I'll forget it after a long time." Xiao Rong replied indifferently, he didn't seem to be very interested, he just looked back at Yuan Yin's hands.

"Xiao Qing is the most talented person in the world. I don't know who is more talented than Mr. Ding'an?" Seeing Xiao Rong's indifferent appearance, Yuan Yin became even more interested: "Before I Seeing that Xiao Qing also hangs Mr. Ding'an's paintings, and even the plaque on this Lv'eju was written by Mr. Ding'an, don't you have a good relationship?"

Xiao Rong remained silent, not intending to answer Yuan Yin's question.

"Why didn't Xiao Qing answer my question?" Yuan Yin looked at Xiao Rong's expression and was extremely happy in his heart.

From his rebirth to the present, every time he designs the thief Xiao Rong, he has easily dodged it, and even plotted against himself without changing his expression. Every time he stomps his feet angrily, this time, he was able to catch Mr. Ding'an's line made this thief fiercely angry once, and Yuan Yin was very happy.

"Everyone has their own strengths and learning, and they are equal." Xiao Rong was stared at by the emperor, and finally opened his mouth.

"Since that's the case, why don't Xiao Qing persuade Mr. Ding'an to take the imperial examination? I think that he is as talented as Xiao Qing, and he will definitely be able to pass the exam. At that time, I will give him the position of chief academic officer. What do you think?" Hearing Xiao Rong let go, Yuan Yin talked a lot with great interest.

But Xiao Rong's expression was heavy and heavy, and finally he couldn't help but stood up and saluted Yuan Yin: "It's getting late, Your Majesty should rest."

Looking at Xiao Rong's face, Yuan Yin was full of interest, and then got up with a flick of his sleeves and said: "In that case, I will go to the guest room to rest, and Xiao Qing will also rest earlier."

Xiao Rong bowed and saluted, and sent Yuan Yin to the door, looking at his back happily leaving, with a solemn expression, so that Bai Shu didn't dare to go forward to serve him.

"My...my lord, the bed is made, is my lord going to rest?" Bai Shu stepped forward timidly, and said cautiously.

Xiao Rong looked sideways at Bai Shu and asked, "Has Your Majesty's bed been warmed up in advance?"

"According to the young master's order, the room and the bed are warmed up, and we guarantee that His Majesty will not catch the cold." Bai Shu replied politely.

Xiao Rong responded, just turned around and entered the room, seemed to think of something again, looked sideways at Bai Shu outside the room and said: "Put away all the things related to Ding'an in my room, and take off the plaque on the gate of the courtyard. I have chopped firewood, and I will replace it with a new one tomorrow."

Bai Shu listened to Xiao Rong's order in a daze, feeling very puzzled in his heart, the plaque at the door is clearly the young master's favorite, why is he about to chop firewood now.

"Son..."

Before Bai Shu had time to ask, Xiao Rong entered the house and closed the door. Bai Shu stood at the door, thinking about it, but couldn't figure out what happened to his young master.

Early the next morning, when Yuan Yin woke up from the Duke's Mansion, he was still in a daze for a long time. After realizing that he hadn't returned to the palace yesterday, he felt relieved. Xiao Luzi was waiting by the bed, watching Yuan Yin wake up. , Serving Yuan Yin to wash and change clothes deftly.

"Your Majesty, Lord Xiao just sent someone to ask His Majesty what you would like to eat for breakfast?" Xiao Luzi, who was wearing a girdle for Yuan Yin, asked obediently.

"I was a bit tired of eating last night, just some porridge." Yuan Yin thought for a while and said casually.

After serving Yuan Yin, Xiao Luzi immediately ordered someone to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Yuan Yin. After washing, Yuan Yin wrapped his coat in a cloak and went out. Looking at the faint sunlight outside, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

As soon as he stepped out of the house, Yuan Yin saw Xiao Rong who was practicing boxing seriously by the bamboo forest.

She was only wearing a thin tunic, mist rose faintly from the top of her head, fine sweat was dripping from her forehead, and Bai Shu held the tunic and waited on her side.

Looking at Xiao Rong's appearance, Yuan Yin stepped across the stone bridge and approached, Xiao Rong hurriedly stopped and saluted Yuan Yin: "See Your Majesty."

"No, no, Xiao Qing woke up really early." Yuan Yin said with a smile.

"The grandfather of the minister once said that you can practice for three days in winter and three days in summer. Only with a strong body can you serve the country." Xiao Rong took the handkerchief from Bai Shu's hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaling slowly.

Yuan Yin wrapped his cloak tightly, and held the stove tightly: "Xiao Qing and Lord Zhen Guo both have hearts."

"Please, Your Majesty." Xiao Rong stretched out his hand, signaling Yuan Yin to go to the front hall.

Only then did Yuan Yin turn around and walk in front, while Xiao Rong, who was following behind, was wearing clothes at the back. When he shook off the clothes and was about to put them on, he saw that the pattern printed on the outside of the clothes was also Mr. Ding'an's ink bamboo picture , his complexion couldn't help but sink.

Bai Shu seemed to be frightened: "I'm going to change my clothes now, little one."

Xiao Rong continued to put on his clothes with a sullen face: "No need for now."

Hearing what Xiao Rong said, Bai Shu also breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to wait for Xiao Rong to put on his clothes, then put on his outer robe, and followed Yuan Yin's pace.

Yuan Yin, who had just left Lv'eju, stopped at the gate of the courtyard, and was about to look up to appreciate Mr. Ding'an's masterpiece again, but found that the place where the plaque was hung yesterday was empty at the moment, he couldn't help but stared, and quickly looked behind him. Xiao Rong who came up asked:

"Xiao Qing, where is the plaque of Lu'eju?"

Xiao Rong looked at Yuan Yin's expression of confusion, and couldn't help feeling a little clear in his heart, and then said: "The hanging is not secure, the wind was strong last night, so it fell."

Bai Shu looked at his young master in astonishment, and pinched himself hard to confirm whether he was dreaming, but the pain in his arm reminded him that this was not a dream, but reality, so he didn't understand, it was clearly his own dream. Young Master asked someone to pick firewood and burn it, how could it be blown away by the wind?

"That's such a pity." A trace of disappointment flashed in Yuan Yin's eyes, then he turned and walked towards the front hall.

Bai Shu looked at the emperor's disappointed expression, then at his young master's unsmiling appearance, and said doubtfully, "Young master, there was no wind last night."

"Really." Xiao Rong replied softly, looking sideways at Bai Shu, a hint of threat flashed in his eyes: "The stable is windy, you can smell it here, I'll leave it to you."

Bai Shu looked at Xiao Rong's irrefutable expression, just about to beg for mercy, Xiao Rong walked away, leaving Bai Shu sad in place.

Mrs. Xiao was sitting at the dinner table. Although she followed Xiao Yuzhang into the palace many times when he was in court, but now the emperor stayed at their house and even ate at the same table.

On the contrary, Xiao Yuzhang and Xiao Rong's father and son looked as usual, eating breakfast in a serious manner, and they were not restrained.

Yuan Yin scooped up the porridge and put it into his mouth, but his eyes swept over Xiao Yuzhang and his son, and he understood.

Xiao Rong's stubborn temper was learned from Zhen Guo Gong, and his unsmiling appearance was carved out of the same mold as his father Xiao Yuzhang, exactly the same.

Yuan Yin looked at Mrs. Xiao again, she was smiling quietly at herself at the moment, then nodded, scooped up the porridge in the bowl and brought it to her mouth, without moving the chopsticks to hold the side dishes on the table, while eating seriously Xiao Yuzhang picked up some side dishes and put them in Mrs. Xiao's bowl, saying: "Today's side dishes are delicious, try them."

"Thank you husband." Mrs. Xiao nodded slightly, with a happy smile on her face.

Yuan Yin just watched, at this moment, delicious dishes appeared on the small plate in front of his bowl, Yuan Yin looked at Xiao Rong puzzled, but only heard him say: "But the breakfast in the mansion is not suitable. Your Majesty's taste, if so, why not order the kitchen to redo it."

"No need, very good, very good." Yuan Yin said quickly, and then continued to eat the porridge in the bowl.

After breakfast, Yuan Yin thought about Xiao Rong's claim that Dong Shilang's case could be avenged today, so he resigned from Xiao Yuzhang and his wife, and followed Xiao Rong to leave Zhen Guogong's mansion, but when he arrived on the street, he saw many People were in a hurry, Yuan Yin winked, and quickly ordered Xiao Luzi to inquire.

After a while, Xiao Luzi found out clearly, and then ran back and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Xiao, they are all going to the Jingzhao Yamen. What kind of owner of Mihang is making a big fuss in the Jingzhao Yamen right now?"

Yuan Yin frowned slightly, slightly puzzled, but when he turned his head to look at Xiao Rong, he looked confident and said gently: "Your Majesty, please."

Yuan Yin nodded, and then walked towards the Jingzhao Yamen.

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