Others say that Jing Yi is the most like Emperor Qi Zhen today.
So-
Jing Rong is indeed most like Emperor Qi Zhen before he took the throne.
That is, the clever and low-key Eighth Prince at that time!
Rong Wangfu!
Ji Yunshu should have returned to Bamboo Stream Garden early, but as dusk came, he was still in Prince Rong's mansion, waiting for Jingrong to return.
evening!
There was also a drizzle outside, and the cold wind blew on people's faces, making it cold.
Ji Yunshu couldn't help but tighten his body.
Shi Zijin stood beside her, silent, followed her gaze and landed on a pot of eight plants outside the hall.
I heard that it is a kind of Jingrong.
I don't know if it's true or not!
"Are you going back?" Shi Zijin finally asked her.
She shook her head: "Wait a minute."
"Yep!"
When Shi Zijin stepped aside, he saw the scene of the entrance with an umbrella.
The fluffy drizzle floated slantingly, falling on Jing Rong's left shoulder, sleeve, hair, and the side face that was particularly brightly illuminated by the light of the lantern.
Glowing white light!
He stepped forward and approached Ji Yunshu little by little.
It was not until he stood in front of her that he folded the umbrella in his hand and leaned against the pillar.
Ji Yunshu also took out a handkerchief from his sleeve while he collected his umbrella and carefully wiped the rain off his forehead.
When the hand holding the handkerchief touched Jing Rong's thick eyelashes, he held it.
The icy coldness slowly spread from Ji Yunshu's fingertips to his palm.
Under the distressed Jing Rong, she stared at her deeply: "The weather is cold, why are you standing here waiting?"
"I'm worried in my heart," she said.
"worry about what?"
Shaking his head: "I don't know, I'm just a little flustered."
Very light tone!
If you don't listen carefully, it seems that it will be covered up by the sound of drizzle dripping.
Jing Rong held her hand a little harder, lowered her eyebrows, and said seriously, "Are you worried that this king won't come back?"
She is silent!
"You don't need to panic, as long as this king is still there, everything will be resolved."
She raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes wrinkled: "Did General Li really listen to you?"
Jing Rong is actually not sure, but—
"It doesn't matter whether you listen to it or not. After all, he is also a veteran of the three dynasties, and he has devoted himself to Dalin for many years. If he is really sued in the court, the Li family will suffer. Unable to bear it, I gave him this opportunity and hoped that he would be a smart person."
Ji Yunshu murmured, still panicking in his heart.
I don't know if it's because of the gloomy sky or because of this heart-wrenching thing.
Seeing that she was silent, Jing Rong embraced her in his arms, put his arms around her thin shoulders, and gently pressed her chin on top of her head.
He said softly, "It's raining, so stay tonight."
On her long eyelashes, a drop of rain fell from Jing Rong's hair, and she trembled slightly.
a long time-
Nodding his head, he wrapped his hands around Jing Rong's waist.
Snuggle together!
When Shi Zijin saw this scene, he jumped up, not knowing where he went
…
The drizzle and gloomy night revealed a layer of eerie deep meaning.
Stupid, panicky!
Also the palace!
In the hall, Jing Yi and Zhang Bo are playing chess!
Black and white chess pieces in the board are divided into half, neither lose nor win.
"Master Zhang's chess skills are getting better!"
Jing Yi praised, and the sunspot in his hand fell into the plate.
Although Zhang Bo is the "team leader of the planning department", he does not touch the government's business. To put it bluntly, he is a small department under the government's Hanzong Academy that specializes in materials.
Ke Jingyi is a fox, he knows it.
How dare you not offend.
He took out a white stone from Gu, pinched it on the tip of his finger, and smiled: "My lord is superb at chess, I'm just a rough person, I can't get on the stage, how can I compare with the lord?"
"Master Zhang is humble."
"How dare you dare?"
After Zhang Bo finished speaking, the white child in his hand fell, taking the most stinky step.
Obviously, as long as Jing Yi takes one more step, he can surround his Bai Zi.
Happens—
Jing Yi pinched Heizi and took the worst step!
He also said, "This king heard that King Rong went to the ministerial department today?"
Zhang Bo swayed, and Bai Zi, who had just been pinched from the Gu, almost fell.
Nodding: "Yes, Prince Rong has indeed been here!"
"Oh? What is Prince Rong going to do?"
"Just come here for a walk!" Zhang Bo returned quickly.
But Jing Yi's mouth twitched coldly, simply—
The whole game is over.
"Your Highness has won!" Zhang Bo said happily instead.
Breath of relief!
If he threw it one by one like this, his liver would definitely tremble.
Jing Yi always maintained that chilling smile, his eyes fell on the current situation in the plate, and then slowly moved up to Zhang Bo's line of sight.
"King Rong has never had any dealings with the ministers, so why would I go to your place today?"
"This… "
"Could it be that there is something unspeakable?" Jing Yi raised his voice.
Weird!
Hearing Zhang Bo's heart tremble, his palms sweat.
The mouth was a bit hard: "This year, the emperor's birthday and the crown princess chose to do it together. The matter is important, and Prince Rong will ask and inspect it, just like this, just like this..."
Zhang Bo's attitude is - I won't say anything about killing you.
Jing Yi knew that Zhang Bo was a tight-lipped man, otherwise he would not have been a military general for a few years and was transferred to be a civilian.
"I didn't expect Prince Rong to be so idle!" Jing Rong smiled.
I was so idle that I went to visit the waiter's office.
Zhang Bo thought that he was perfunctory, and the stone in his heart was slightly lowered.
After the two talked about something else, Zhang Bo left.
Just after Zhang Bo left, Douquan came with his sword.
Stepping on the muddy bluestone slab with iron boots, braving the rain, he quickly entered Jingyi's inner hall.
Jing Yi was cleaning up the flags on the plate without raising his head.
Ask: "How?"
Dou Quan bowed his head with his sword: "It turns out that Prince Rong went to the Minister's Department to exchange for those lanterns sent from Fangshui City."
Jing Rong paused, his slender fingers just pinched the chess piece on the board, and then released it, and the chess piece fell with a "dong" sound.
Rolled to the ground!
He frowned slightly and looked sideways at Dou Quan.
Ask: "Lantern? Why change it?"
"My subordinates have found out that there was something wrong with the batch of lanterns, and they were painted with sulfur and toner."
"What?" Jing Yi was shocked.
He got up from the seat and flicked his sleeves.
Douquan reported again: "It was precisely because King Rong found out that there was a problem with the lanterns, he secretly asked Zhang Bo to remove them all."
"That's weird." Jing Yi paced forward, walked out of the hall, thought about it, and muttered: "The lanterns were shipped from Fangshui City, how could there be sulfur and toner? Even if there are, Jing How could Rong know?"
"My lord, do you want to continue the investigation?"
Jing Yi raised his hand: "No, the father's birthday is approaching, this king doesn't want to cause trouble, and this king is a little curious and wants to wait for him to reveal the answer himself."
Thin lips raised slightly, with a sinister smile.
But Douquan was worried: "What if it is harmful to the prince?"
"Just relying on his beauty? He doesn't have the ability." Domineering, he added: "However, I hope he can really do something harmful to this king, then this king can sue him in front of the father. ."
slutty!
Insidious!