The Taifu never told the original owner that she had a marriage contract with someone.

The emperor's imperial decree was sent to Taifu's house overnight.

The original owner does not want to enter the palace, what can be done?

Resisting an order is a capital crime.

Maybe it will affect the entire Taifu Mansion.

Rong Ji was silent for a while: "You really don't know?"

Chu Zheng was not angry: "What good is there to lie to you."

When Rong Xi received the news, he was still at the border.

It happened to be in a predicament at that time.

When this news came, he only heard a general idea, only knowing that the daughter of the Tai Fu Mansion was the queen of the palace.

Rong Ji actually only met a few of the daughters of the Taifu Mansion, when she was still a little girl.

The impression of her in my heart has long been blurred.

After returning for half a month, he didn't pay attention to her either.

It was when she taught the regent that day.

This vague girl gradually came to life.

"But, Tai Fu told me that you entered the palace voluntarily."

"Otherwise?" Chu Zheng raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Kangzhi, jeopardize the nine clans?"

Not to mention that the original owner did not know that she had a marriage contract.

Even if she knew that, in that case, she could only enter the palace in order to preserve the Taifu's mansion.

"..."

Rong Ji thought about it carefully. Tai Fu only said that she would enter the palace voluntarily, but did not say anything else.

"General Rong, do you hate me?"

The original owner suddenly entered the palace and became a queen.

No matter how it looked, it was like abandoning him, a fiance who didn't know when he would come back, or even if he came back.

If Rong Ji was on the verge of blackening at that time.

Regardless of their true relationship, it may become a fuse, or the backlog will become the darkness in his heart.

Rong Ji lowered all his emotions, hung his head, and replied politely: "The Queen Mother is too worried, but the minister dare not."

General Rong resumed his usual advance and retreat.

"look at me."

"The minister dare not."

"Rong kill."

The girl's voice fell in his ears coldly. He never knew that someone called him by his name, which could make him feel so good.

Rong Ji's heart trembled and slowly raised his head.

Unsuspectingly, his eyes broke into Chu Zheng's eyes, and he clearly saw his reflection.

"Do you hate me?"

Rong Ji fixedly looked at her for a while.

The corner of his mouth suddenly raised, and at that moment, wanton evil flowed out.

"So what?"

He didn't care about this engagement.

When it was decided, he did not object because it was a teacher he respected.

later……

After breaking her contract to enter the palace, she became a noble queen.

He became the queen mother again.

Prosperity and wealth, power and position, in a short period of time, have all.

"Not so much."

Chu Zheng got up and approached Rong Su a few steps.

Rong Ji took a step back unconsciously.

The person in Rong's pupils kept zooming in until they were face to face with him.

The lips were suddenly cold, followed by strange softness.

Rong Ji's pupils widened slightly.

It's just a touch of a dragonfly.

After Rong Ji had recovered, Chu Zheng had already stepped on the windowsill and turned out: "General Rong, remember me well."

Rong Ji watched Chuzheng disappear into the night.

It was as if a war was about to begin when the opposing general had suddenly committed suicide.

Caught off guard.

Shocked and unexpected.

-

Rong Ji didn't fall asleep all night, and went downstairs at dawn the next day.

When Chu Zheng brought the little emperor down, Rong Ji had breakfast ready.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked no different from usual.

Not to mention Chuzheng, he should eat, drink and drink, nothing unusual.

He was also very handy when calling him.

"General Rong, don't you want to eat it?"

The little emperor cared about his general.

Rong Ji stood far away: "Weichen is not hungry."

The little emperor let out a cry, lowered his head and continued to eat his own.

"Mother, where are we going to play today?" The little emperor asked Chu Zheng excitedly looking forward to shaking his legs.

"Go back." I still want to play, go back to Father Yang De without breaking your leg!

Father Yang De, who was far away in the Mountain Resort: "..." He didn't dare.

"what……"

The little emperor suddenly dragged his tone.

The little emperor begged Chuzheng with a bitter face: "Can you not go back?"

How fun outside.

What are you going to do?

The Mountain Resort is just that big, and everything looks the same, which is not fun at all.

"Then you play by yourself, I will go back." Chu Zheng coldly and ruthlessly gave him a suggestion.

Little Emperor: "..."

The little emperor thought it over, but let it go.

He has no money.

After breakfast, Suxue packed her things and put them on the carriage outside.

The little emperor slumped up to the carriage.

Chu Zheng and Rong Ji lag behind.

When she passed by Rong Ji, she stuffed him with a greased paper bag.

Rong Ji was taken aback for a moment. When he raised his eyes, he only saw the skirt of Chuzheng passing by.

Rong Bi opened it and looked at it. They were some sweets packed in the store, still warm.

Rong Ji: "..."

What does she want to do?

Rong Bi felt that something was wrong.

-

Before Chu Zheng's carriage had gone far, they were stopped by a group of people.

The little emperor opened the curtain very dignifiedly and steadily to take a look, and said excitedly: "Mother, it's the same person yesterday."

Chu Zheng sat behind and closed his eyes to meditate.

Hearing the words, opened his eyes and took a look outside with the curtain.

Ding Wu led a group of people wearing official leather and sealed the whole street.

This pomp...

Amazing!

It is indeed the second generation of officials.

Chu Zheng felt that he should be applauded.

There was a man standing next to Ding Wu, looking at his appearance, he looked like Ding Wu, he should be his father.

Father Ding is fat and full of authority.

He stepped forward two steps, not to arrest people when he came up, but rather politely: "I heard that yesterday, how many people had a conflict with my son?"

Rong Xi led the horse, standing still in front of him.

"Conflict doesn't count," he said quietly.

Father Ding calmly looked at Rongkill.

This young man has a handsome face and an extraordinary bearing.

The carriage behind him looks a little ordinary...

Father Ding laughed a moment later and said: "That must be a misunderstanding. Several people are looking at the face. This is the first time to come to us? The dog is not sensible. Is Ding with me here? Have a potluck?"

Father Ding doesn't seem to be here to find fault.

This level of enthusiasm seems to be a relationship.

Rong Xi Meifeng frowned slightly, and refused quietly: "No need."

There must be a demon if something goes wrong.

"It's necessary and necessary." Father Ding said: "My wicked son, I usually don't learn well. I don't bump into a few people. This meal must be eaten, otherwise Dingmou, I really feel sorry..."

Father Ding's tone was so sincere that people couldn't pick up the problem.

It seems that Ding Wu really came to apologize to them.

Ding Wu stood behind, his head hung down, making no sign.

But there was a grimace at the corner of his mouth.

Rong Ji: "No, Lord Ding, please get out of the way."

Chu Zheng opened the curtain: "Master Ding is kindly invited, go."

Rong Ji turned his head, the eyes of the two met in the air.

But for a moment, Rong Xi staggered her sight: "Too...Miss, we are going back."

"Don't delay this moment."

It's just a fight, how long can it take.