The man blushed immediately, touched his nose, and quickly changed the subject: "Is he all right?"
"With me here, of course it's fine. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网)." After Liu Xiaoli finished speaking, she puffed out her chest with a proud face.
After a few more breaths, under Xiao Li's professional first aid, Wang Hu gradually calmed down, and finally stopped convulsions and regained his strength.
Everyone around felt it was miraculous, and when they looked at Liu Xiaoli's eyes, they became even more curious.
A child who looks like he is only four or five years old actually knows medicine
It's not easy.
Thinking of this, these people looked at the stern man who was accompanying Xiao Li.
This should be the father of the child. It is a blessing to have such an intelligent and dexterous child.
Liu Xiaoli also stood up at this time, he held up his dirty hands, and looked at Rong Leng with an innocent face.
Rong Leng bent down to pick him up, the little guy specially raised his hands far away, so as not to stain his clothes.
Rong Leng took Xiao Li to wash his hands under the eaves, and when the washing was finished, the two turned their heads and saw a handsome man in a Chinese robe with outstanding facial features standing behind him, waiting for a long time.
Liu Yi didn't expect to meet the dignified Third Prince in this kind of place, Wei Rong Leng, the Zhengdu of Zhen Gemen, Liu Yi didn't know Rong Leng, but anyway, he was regarded as a dignitary among the younger generation in Beijing, and there would always be some occasions It was just a coincidence to meet him tonight, even out of politeness, he should rather say a few words.
You must know that the person who is in front of the imperial court is the most difficult to deal with.
For example, the three brothers of the Liu family had a good relationship with the Fourth, Seventh, and Ninth Princes, but they had never met the Third Prince.
It's not that they don't want to get in touch, but that they can't get in touch, and there is no channel to get acquainted at all.
Now that we met, let alone fate, it was an opportunity, so Liu Yi naturally wanted to grasp it.
Rong Leng just glanced at Liu Yi, and he saw the intention of the other party to show his kindness. It was rare for him to show impatience, he just touched Xiao Li's head, and said: "Go back to the carriage and rest."
Xiao Li responded, and ran up and down the carriage.
After the child left, Rong Leng looked at Liu Yi.
Liu Yi thoughtfully, clasped his hands and said, "I don't know if it's Lord Captain, just now my guards offended me so much, I hope you won't take offense."
Rong Leng glanced at the dozen or so people over there, all of them were full of military spirit and strong, but they were just simple guards
The second child of the Liu family went in and out of the army, now the third child of the Liu family is just a mere merchant, and the accompanying servants are all at the standard of the regular army, and they are more capable than the county kings in Beijing.
Rong Ling's tone was light and unrestrained: "Third Young Master, you are polite."
"Don't dare." Liu Yi heard the displeasure in his tone, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but couldn't think in his heart, why did he make this person unhappy
After much deliberation, it was still what happened just now, so he had to explain it again.
"I personally went to Yangzhou this time, and I put all my heart into this batch of silk. Everyone below knows that the matter is very important, and it is inevitable to over-defend. Lord Wanwang is merciful." He said, and made another big gift.
Looking at the figure whose waist was almost folded down, Rong Ling said slowly: "When you go out, it is also your responsibility to be more defensive. I don't blame it at all."
Liu Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "The rain is raging today, I'm afraid I'll spend the night with my lord in the temple, and I'll have some good wine there, I wonder if my lord is interested, in this sticky and wet weather, drinking some wine would be nice Warm up."
"Alright." Rong Leng responded lightly, and walked towards the fire.
Liu Yi followed quickly.
Someone brought wine and meat soon, Rong Leng held the jug, but didn't drink it, but looked at the direction of the carriage, and asked slowly: "Third Young Master's silk, are they Tianyun Satin produced in Qinshan Mansion?"
"Your Excellency, do you know about Sky Cloud Satin?" Liu Yizheng was worried that he didn't know how to make connections, and he was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Qinshan Mansion is good at producing cloud silkworms, and these sky cloud satin are woven by the special Fire Cloud Silkworm. I like it, and when I go back, I will send a few batches to your lord's residence."
Rong Leng took a sip of wine casually, and asked lightly, "How much is a foot of silver?"
"My lord is just joking. It is fate to have a good time with wine and talk today. If your lord doesn't dislike it, then I will give it as a gift to the little prince."
"Little son?" Rong Leng looked at him.
Liu Yi smiled, and lowered his voice with "I understand" on his face: "I haven't heard that my lord got married, and the little son must be born of a concubine. Don't worry, my lord, I'm the most strict-spoken person, and I won't say a word when I shouldn't say it. "
After all, the principal wife is unmarried and already has a four or five-year-old son, so it's not nice to say it, and Rong Leng is a person in front of the imperial court, so he should be more cautious in his daily life. If such anecdotes are publicized, I'm afraid those who are full will be fine The censor who is my son should talk nonsense and play nonsense.
Liu Yi thought that he was very considerate of Rong Leng, and at the end he even raised the wine pot to pay him respects.
Rong Leng put down the jug, a smile flashed in his black eyes: "You said that one just now?"
Liu Yi was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, could it be that the son just now wasn't Rong Leng
However, they are obviously somewhat similar in appearance. Although the child's face is round and soft, there is always a certain resemblance between his brows. If they are not father and son, they must be related in some way.
Liu Yi hurriedly recalled again, was it the son of a royal prince, or the son of a collateral county prince? But after thinking about it, I didn't think of similar characters, so I felt a little nervous.
"grown ups"
"The one just now, do you think it's Bendu's child?" Rong Leng asked enthusiastically.
Liu Yi touched his nose, feeling very embarrassed.
"You just say it's okay."
Only then did Liu Yi pluck up his courage, and said after deliberation: "The one just now is indeed somewhat similar to your lord, but I may have misunderstood it. This night, it's pitch black everywhere, and most likely my eyes will be dazzled."
"You're blind." Rong Leng took another sip from the jug, and he was in a good mood: "He is Ben Du's son."
Liu Yi laughed dryly, but he felt in his heart that there was something wrong with Rong Leng, didn't he keep saying that he was your son, and when he said yes, you had a look of "You're wrong, he's not", but in the end you just said he wasn't, you He also said, "In fact, he is", are you deliberately teasing people
Liu Yi sighed again, as expected, the people in front of the imperial court were all unpredictable, not to mention dealing with each other, they were guessing and guessing after a few words, and they couldn't figure it out.
Rong Leng didn't know that Liu Yi had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but what he thought was that everyone else could tell at a glance that he was the father of the child, so his guess was right
From the first moment he recognized Liu Wei, Rong Leng loved Xiao Li very naturally, as if he should be his son, and Liu Wei should have given birth to him.
This kind of thinking is very unreasonable, but he just thinks so, that night between him and Liu Wei, it was the first time for her, why not him, Liu Wei gave birth to a child, the child is good-looking, smart and pleasant, there is no inheritance from him here, He definitely wouldn't believe it.