Dongfang Jing thought of what happened the day before yesterday, and felt grateful, "I heard that the Empress Dowager was assassinated, thanks to Master Rong's help, she was safe and sound. Young Master Rong, it's hard work."
There was something in her words, she was thanking Rong Yin, and Rong Yin could hear it naturally, so he replied, "It's nothing to worry about."
"Master Rong is bright and cheerful, and has the same temperament as Wan Yun. Someday, Wan Yun will definitely visit and have a few drinks with Master Rong!" Dongfang Jing said loudly.
"Why wait for another day, today is enough." Rong Yin's face was always smiling like a warm spring breeze, "Today's dinner, I must have a few more drinks with Miss San!"
"It's so good!" Dongfang Jing's clear eyes rolled.
"Master!" Yi Nanfang, who was riding on a horse, frowned, glared at Rong Yin, and then turned to Dongfang Jing with displeasure, "Miss San, please forgive me, my young master has been in poor health since he was a child, doctor If you say it's not suitable to drink, you won't be able to accompany Miss San tonight!"
Dongfang Jing was stunned, she was just being polite, she didn't expect this sincere Yi Nanfang to take it seriously, how cute!
Xia Qinglan arrived late and yelled, "Little girl, he can't drink with you, I will drink with you!"
Dongfang Jing rolled his eyes at him, "Master Xia, have you found him?"
Xia Qinglan was stunned by her question, and then hesitatingly said, "Quick... Hurry up! I have already hired someone more powerful to help you find it. You will probably know the whereabouts of that little mute tonight!"
"Soon? That means you haven't found it yet?" Dongfang Jing raised her eyebrows.
Xia Qinglan's face was flushed red, and she had nothing to say.
"Since I didn't find it, why should I drink with you?" Dongfang Jing raised her head, gave him a blunt glance, and then ordered Lu Qiao to drive to keep up with the team from the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Hey?! You, you... You stinky girl, don't go, you!"
Xia Qinglan followed behind on horseback, watching her carriage go away, she was so angry that she couldn't speak!
The palace banquet was held in the garden outside the Jinxiu Palace, and the positions of the officials present were all determined by Rong Yin, so the Prime Minister's Mansion and Fuguo Duke's Mansion were next to each other.
Rong Yin's location is naturally next to Dongfang Jing's.
Dongfang Jing raised her glass to him, "I was able to hurt that person this time, thanks to Master Rong's help. This kindness, when I find an opportunity, Wan Yun will repay it. Wan Yun toasts you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Yin raised his wine glass, "This is a win-win situation. The reason why I did this is also for myself."
"Shangshu Sun Ning of the Ministry of War is in prison. Your second brother is his entourage. Naturally, he will be implicated soon. After many years of oppression, you finally let yourself out." Dongfang Jing smiled, "Then let's go together celebrate."
"Okay." Rong Yin slightly parted his thin lips and nodded.
Yi Nanfang quickly poured out the wine in his hand and replaced it with tea, and said to Dongfang Jing with a smile, "Miss San, won't you mind?"
"Of course not." Dongfang Jing shrugged helplessly and drank in one gulp.
Rong Yin cast a sideways glance at Yi Nanfang, but could only drink up the tea in his cup.
Dongfang Jing put down the wine cup and smiled at Rong Yin, "Master Rong, there are not many things in Wan Yunhui. It just so happens that he learned a little bit of medical skills from the genius doctor Yin Yue. If you can rest assured, Young Master Rong, find a chance to go to your house with Wan Yun. Give you a needle, maybe it will help your legs and your body."
"I can't ask for it." Rong Yin's eyes kept on her.
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