Murong Hua, the eldest grandson of Mu Jin, the owner of Wangyue Villa.
Murong Hua, Rong Hua...
Reminiscent of Ming Jiasheng's series of strange actions towards Rong Hua, Rong Ci's eyes suddenly tightened, he was silent for a moment, he already had some guesses in his heart, but he said: "Mu Jin's son is only a few months old, the person you are looking for is not unborn."
"Yes." Ming Jiasheng looked at him and said in a low voice: "I can't go back to my young body and meet Rong Hua again, I can only live in this body now. Because you said, The technique of resurrection can only be attached to the body of a person who has just died. It is extremely difficult to find a person who meets various strict conditions. Moreover, if there is a slight inadvertence in the process, the time will have a huge deviation, and maybe I will be killed. It might be thrown back hundreds or even thousands of years ago.”
The resurrection technique is a forbidden technique of the witch clan, only the patriarch of the Rong clan knows it, and only the patriarch has the ability to do it. The points Ming Jiasheng said are all correct. Rong Ci could not find the slightest flaw in his words.
"I just came here and knew that I had gone back to 60 years ago. I thought something went wrong, so I gave up hope. I plan to live in Liyang, watch Moon Mountain Villa, watch Ronghua's birth, Watching him grow up peacefully, but..." Ming Jiasheng's eyes were wet when he said this, and he tremblingly said: "I actually saw Ronghua on the street, although his appearance has changed, But I recognized it at a glance! His demeanor, tone of voice, way of walking, he likes to wear a red dress... I am too familiar with all of these, he is Ronghua!!! Although I don’t know how What happened, but he really came back like me, it's just...he doesn't have any memory of me."
Rong Ci breathed heavily, and asked, "Are you sure Rong Hua is Murong Hua?"
"I won't admit my mistake, how could I admit my mistake, it must be him!"
Rong Ci crossed his arms and said: "But Rong Hua has been in Rongcheng since he was born, and nothing happened during the journey, so it is impossible for him to come back."
In fact, the lord wizard always felt that Rong Hua's birth was very strange. According to the calculation of the time, Rong Hua should be the saint of the witch clan, but she seemed to die young.
But when she was born, she was not a girl at all, and she lived a good life all the time.
Rong Ci probably already guessed that this should be his own handwriting sixty years later, so that Rong Hua would come back and stay in Rongcheng. It's just that he deliberately didn't tell Ming Jiasheng for some reason.
The corners of Ming Jiasheng's mouth trembled, and he stared at Rong Ci with an unusually firm tone, "It's definitely Rong Hua, it's definitely him, it can't be wrong."
Rong Ci stared at him for a moment, and then said lightly: "So what? In fact, even if you tried your best to come back, you have to know that not everything in this world can be redeemed, especially Rong Hua. Such a resolute person, if you betrayed him, he was willing to die for you in his previous life, that is to say he has completely cut off his love for you."
"Yes, Rong Hua has such a temperament." Ming Jiasheng couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard this, "You told me that once."
Rong Ci was taken aback, "Really?"
"You said, you just gave me a chance to fulfill my wish, and it doesn't mean that I will be forgiven by Ronghua if I come back. I know all of this, after all, I have treated him..." Ming Jiasheng's eyes were a little bleak, He said: "But I still want to fight for it. Even if, even if he refuses to forgive me, I can see him alive and well, and I will be content with guarding him."
Rong Ci's eyes were deep, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke again: "I can take you back to Rongcheng to help you fix your soul, but Ronghua, you'd better stop in moderation and don't get too entangled."
Ming Jiasheng didn't make a sound.
Rong Ci stopped talking, stood up, Ming Jiasheng also stood up, and said to him: "Thank you, City Lord Rong."
Rong Ci left without looking back. Back in the room, Su Jingyang was playing with the two children beside the bed. The two children were moaning, and Su Jingyang was following them. They said one sentence, and he said it, as if they were having a conversation.
Rong Ci stared at this tender scene quietly, and couldn't help but slow down.
Su Jingyang turned his head and saw that Rong Ci had returned, so he hurriedly got up to meet him.
Su Jingyang asked the maids in the house to retreat, and sat down by the bed with Rongci, and immediately asked him impatiently, "How are you talking? What did Hao Jiasheng say? He is really Axuan's son? Then Did you say anything about Ali?"
"Your point is the last sentence." Rong Ci had no choice but to tell Su Jingyang what he had heard about Lingli. Su Jingyang was pleasantly surprised and happy, but he was only happy for a while, and the smile on his face gradually faded away. faded.
Su Jingyang sighed sadly, "After all, it's been a generation. What I see in my eyes is the scenery. Who knows how many thorns it took to get here."
And when he heard that Ming Zhan had vacated the harem for Ah Li, he still couldn't believe it. Since ancient times, no emperor has a harem of three thousand. He never thought that Ming Zhan would do this for Ah Li.
Rong Ci patted his head, "Don't think Lingli is too fragile, he is tougher and smarter than you think. Besides, Ming Zhan will arrange for Lingli to be the son of Grand Master Lin in the future. It should not be underestimated, from now on, they and Lingli will be both prosperous and hurt, and they will try their best to pave the way for him. After he enters the palace, he is not alone and helpless."
Su Jingyang got some comfort in his heart, but still had some doubts, "Ming Zhan can really do this for Ah Li? Does he have any other heirs?"
A Yu kicked his feet wildly at the side, onto Rong Ci's lap, Rong Ci held his little feet, leaned down and hugged him in his arms, and immediately the tip of his nose was filled with the warm and fragrant milk smell.
Rong Ci hugged him, smiled, and said to Su Jingyang: "You probably don't know that the former emperor favored the second prince's biological mother, Concubine Yang, to the point of losing her mind and obeying her words. Concubine Yang tried her best to make the emperor immediately The second prince is the crown prince. If it wasn't for the empress's mother's family having military power, the previous emperor would have abolished Ming Zhan's crown prince long ago. Moreover, he asked the national teacher to make a divination for Ming Zhan many years ago, indicating that Before Zhan was twenty-five years old, it was not suitable to marry or have children, otherwise it would affect the fate of the country, and it was announced to the world. Although Ming Zhan had the support of his mother's family, he was completely unfavored, and he dared not act rashly for a while, otherwise there would be a sudden death. What kind of disaster, the shit bowl has to be buckled on his head."
Su Jingyang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, this emperor is too stupid.
Rong Ci said again: "I guess, Ming Zhan left the harem vacant, firstly it should be for the mausoleum, and secondly, because of his personal experience, he hated the people in the harem who disturbed the court and threatened the authority of the prince, so he simply left Contain it at the source. It sounds maverick, but that's what he does."
A Yu was in Rong Ci's arms, blinking his big eyes to look at Rong Ci for a while, and Su Jingyang for a while, listening intently, as if he could understand.
Su Jingyang couldn't help but leaned over to kiss his little cheek, and then hugged the other one.
Su Jingyang tilted his head and pondered for a moment, then said: "If that's the case, then it's a good thing for Ah Li to enter the palace..."
With Ming Zhan treating each other like this, and having the support of the Lin family behind him, no matter what, this is a good thing for Lingli.
Su Jingyang thought about it again in his heart, and asked in a very puzzled manner, "You just said that Ming Jiasheng's throne will come to an end in sixty years, and Ming Zhan has just succeeded to the throne now, so on average, the three generations of their grandparents Everyone has only been emperor for twenty years?"
While holding A Yu's warm little paw, Rong Ci replied seemingly casually: "Perhaps there is a precedent for abdicating as the Supreme Emperor."
Rong Ci said this because he wanted to comfort Su Jingyang, and he didn't dare to tell him that nine out of ten emperors of the Ming family didn't live very long, and Ah Xuan... probably would.
Su Jingyang seemed to believe it, so he didn't ask any more. He thought there was nothing more exciting, so he hugged the drowsy Axi to comfort him, but Rong Ci felt that he wasn't surprised enough, and didn't prepare for him. Seeing the opportunity, she directly told him about Rong Hua.
Su Jingyang was stunned for a while, and looked at Rong Ci with disbelief: "Are you serious? Rong Hua, he is Xu Mei's eldest grandson, and A Li's granddaughter-in-law?!"
Rong Ci nodded, "Yes."
Su Jingyang hugged Ah Xi who had fallen asleep in his arms, and couldn't help but stare round his eyes, and took a deep breath.
This day-to-day... really gave him goosebumps!
Su Jingyang's eyes were blank, his mind was wandering and thinking for a long time, and he gradually came to his senses.
No wonder Rong Hua became very close to Ah Li when he saw him, and said that he was like a relative, and that the food he cooked said the taste was very familiar. No wonder his attitude towards Ah Xuan was a bit strange, as if he was a little scared and afraid to approach him. No wonder he and Xu Mei are so close, they always miss each other, no wonder Rong Hua refuses to hug Mu Yun, because Mu Yun...is his father...
The last time Ronghua came back from Wangyue Villa, he kept saying that something was wrong. It seems that although he doesn't remember the past life, he still has psychological memories of these relatives.
Su Jingyang murmured in a low voice: "Xu Mei has been saying the name Ronghua is nice before, and he really chose this name for his grandson..."
Could it be that everything is predestined
Moreover, Xu Mei was indeed engaged to A Li, Su Jingyang always took it as a joke, but it turns out, will this thing come true in the end? !
Su Jingyang thought it was like a dream, but maybe Ming Jiasheng's affairs had already been laid before him, so he absorbed and digested it quickly at this time.
When he came back to his senses, he found that the two children were lying on the bed and fell asleep, and he had forgotten when the child in his arms was picked up by Rong Resignation.
Su Jingyang suddenly remembered something, grabbed Rong Ci's wrist, and asked again: "Then what did Ming Jiasheng do to apologize to Rong Hua? I think Rong Hua has lost his memory, but he looks like he hates him..."
Rong Ci said succinctly: "He betrayed Rong Hua's feelings."
Su Jingyang was stunned for a moment, and said oh, he didn't say much, and with his current state... he didn't have any position to criticize Ming Jiasheng.
Su Jingyang thought wildly in his mind, and suddenly became curious, if A Xuan called him uncle, wouldn't Ming Jiasheng and Ronghua both call him uncle and grandpa? Also, Ming Jiasheng and Rong Hua have come back to life, so in the future, the real Rong Hua, Ming Jiasheng will be born again? How to coexist if the same soul is born? Really won't mess up
Think about it again, hey! Unbelievable, it turns out that he has always been surrounded by two emperors and two empresses... This world is really too unreal,
Su Jingyang suddenly asked Rong Ci with great interest: "Since you helped Ming Jiasheng, it means that he has met you before... Then did he say what you will be like in sixty years?"
Sixty years later, Rong Ci will be in his eighties, knowing that he can live to that time, Su Jingyang feels a little happy in his heart.
This guy is probably a handsome old man when he gets old.
Rong Ci's dark eyes looked at Su Jingyang calmly like water, and he fell back quickly, lying on the bed with his arm pillowed, and said in his mouth: "I didn't ask, I know what's the meaning of those."
Su Jingyang was already close to him, so he jumped on him directly, pressed his elbow on his chest, and looked at him suspiciously for a moment, his expression suddenly became a little surprised: "... why did your eyes turn red all of a sudden? ?What happened?"
With a calm face, Rong Ci looked back at him and said, "No, not red, you read it wrong."
Su Jingyang is not blind, he said: "Obviously there is! Tell me, what happened?"
Rong Ci suddenly turned over and pressed him under him, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and kissed his lips heavily.
Su Jingyang was kissed tightly by him, and he felt that his breathing was a little hot and humid, and he felt more and more weird. When he finally let him go, Su Jingyang asked softly, "Rong Ci... are you crying?" ?”
Rong Ci's voice sounded so normal that it couldn't be more normal, "I didn't cry, how could I cry?"
"My nose is all wet." This man is quite trying to save face.
"That's the water overflowing from your brain."
"... Get out, get out!"
Su Jingyang wanted to push him away angrily, but Rong Ci bent down and arched his head in his arms, let go of his hands covering his eyes, and hugged him tightly, his hands were very hard, as if to smash his bones strangled.
"Su Jingyang."
Su Jingyang looked down at the head in his arms, gritted his teeth, and said in a bad tone, "What?!"
Su Jingyang was indignant, thinking that he couldn't say anything nice again, but after a while, he heard his muffled voice reach his ears, "Thank you, really... Thank you very much for showing up."