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The roar made all the courtiers avoid it, while the guards rushed over one after another.

Cen Pojing held Rong Yue's hand and said calmly: "Usurp the throne? Who can usurp his throne? Believe it or not, that's it!"

Rong Yue was furious: "His body is stronger than anyone else! He is only 31 years old, how could he just disappear like this! Cen Pojing, let me tell you, this kind of nonsense, go lie to the ghost! Who is the emperor now? You bastards, all of you are thieves\country\thieves, don’t keep your eyes open to see what kind of bastard is the emperor..."

While roaring, the guards surrounded him with guns, trying to subdue Rong Yue.

In a fit of rage, Rong Yue kicked one down, picked up the spear and opened it as if to vent his anger.In the chaos, the courtiers dodged one after another, while the guards rushed forward like a swarm. Seeing that Rong Yue was under siege, Cen Pojing shouted: "Stop!"

The guards stopped.

Rong Yue was still furious, sweeping his spears like crazy, his marksmanship was skillful and fierce, and he was about to stab innocent guards, Cen Pojing said loudly: "Rong Yue! Think about the day you left !"

Rong Yue stopped suddenly.

Cen Pojing's eyes were dull and his throat was dry, he took a step forward and grabbed his hand: "Rong Yue, it's not just a blink of an eye, it's been a long year! Think about it, what did he say to you when you left? "

The flame in Rong Yue's eyes was extinguished bit by bit.

"I don't know what he told you, I just know that he is reluctant to let you go. Rong Yue, no one hurt him, he really just died like that, because of you..." Cen Pojing suddenly stopped, " He's different from normal people, he can see when he's going to die, look at what he did last year and this year, and you'll understand."

Convincing Rong Yue is not easy.

Cen Pojing showed Rong Yue all the things Chi Heng did in the year before his death, and told him with facts that Chi Heng's death was not sudden, at least Chi Heng knew it well.It was only when Rong Yue changed from rage to grief, but he still couldn't believe it, from rage to extreme sadness, from doubt to still being unable to let go, even when he met Yan Jingtong, Rong Yue still looked indifferent and spoke rudely.

Ji Ce and Shi Wei both came to persuade him, and Luo Jinghan, who was overwhelmed by grief, also murmured a few words, Zhuang Ji looked at Rong Yue every day, fearing that he would suddenly do something stupid again.

With all the facts presented, Rong Yue couldn't believe it.

He was as manic as a lion trapped in a cage, but he had no choice but to slam into the cage again and again to vent his grief and indignation.One night, Cen Pojing was woken up, and the housekeeper said anxiously, "General Cen, the king of Rongzhou is here and wants to drink with you."

After three cups, Rong Yue's eyes were bloodshot: "Po Jing, you are right, that day was very different. Unlike him, he seemed to be very sad, but unfortunately I didn't notice it at the time."

"As you can see, a pig can play the harp."

Rong Yue pulled out an ugly smile: "Am I really stupid?"

Cen Pojing patted him on the shoulder and poured a full glass: "Brother, our fate with him ends here, and we can't stop it. Rong Yue, we have to leave sooner or later, so we'll just stay in this world for a while longer." It’s been a few decades. You and I are considered to be the masters of the world. This life is not in vain. Enjoy the rest of your life and don’t let him down.”

"Disappointed?"

"He must know that you can't get along with the new emperor because of your violent temper, so he sent you to Rongzhou early. Don't let him down." Cen Pojing grinned and smiled bitterly, "Hurry up and find your sweetheart, He has been thinking about it, so he left you alone and no one to warm the quilt."

Rong Yue took a sip of the mulled wine and slammed the glass: "I still don't believe it, he died just like that!"

Cen Pojing took out the black box with Jiu Jin: "One piece for Ji Ce, one piece for Luo Jinghan, one piece for Shi Wei, and one piece left. I keep it for myself. Take a look too. Give up completely. It's time to live!"

Open, empty.

Cen Pojing was stunned for a moment, wiped his eyes, made sure it was really gone, and said for a while: "I don't know who stole it, I'm afraid it was someone who had a heart for him, alas, people are dead, what's the point of wanting a bone?" Use. Think about it, think about it, it’s better to stop thinking about it completely." Slowly closing the box, he sighed.

It was not until September that Rong Yue completely gave up.

In September, when Zhuang Qi moved out of the palace, he resigned from office and concentrated on teaching at Wanli Academy, which had built two large courtyards.It was useless for the new emperor to keep it, and ordered the overseer to expand the building according to the original drawings.

Rong Yue didn't like to stay in Rongde Hall either, so he followed Zhuang Qi to Wanli Academy in the mountains.

The Ji Mansion, Cen Mansion, Luo Mansion, and Shi Mansion were built one after another, and these people also moved out of the palace one after another for various reasons.In short, after Rong Yue gave up, he gradually returned to his old ways, he still likes to spend time and drink, never goes to court, and doesn't report things.Seeing it, others breathed a sigh of relief.Knowing Rong Yue's temper, the new emperor rewarded him with countless silver coins and let him enjoy himself.

In the first ten days of October, an auspicious day was chosen, and Zhuang Qi held a banquet with wine, which was regarded as the official opening of the academy.

Zhuang Qi was in charge of distributing the invitations, and Rong Yue was the one who organized the banquet. He arranged the flowing water mats from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, and invited the band to beat the gongs and drums, playing and singing day and night, fearing that no one would know the difference.All the courtiers came, as did the low-ranking officials, and there were countless people who admired Zhuang Qi's knowledge. The seats were full, and everyone was full of joy. Said childishly to go to school.

Ji Ce and others all came to congratulate with gifts.

The most familiar ones sit in the innermost inner hall.Rong Yue's clothes were half open, his face was flushed, he was half drunk, he propped himself on the table and yelled and drank, throwing punches and throwing dice.He drank with pride, won one cup, lost three cups, spilled all the wine on the table, and joked loudly.Not to mention Cen Pojing, even Luo Jinghan was poured several big cups by him. Seeing Luo Jinghan turned red from choking, he laughed even more.

When he was happy, the whole table was bustling.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Zhuang Qi said a few polite words to everyone, Rong Yue interrupted: "Senior brother, you still need to say it! Even if you don't become a young minister, so what, if you have something to say, it's not just a word, brothers and sisters are all in the same pot Come out, why are you polite, come, drink, drink!" He took three more glasses in one breath.

Zhuang Qi supported him: "Rong Yue go inside and rest for a while."

Rong Yue staggered and laughed loudly: "Just a few cups? These few cups...haha, what can they do to me? I think I didn't drink like this when I was in Leizhou, Qizhou, and Kuzi County. Yes, such a big bowl. Chi Heng and I drink from each other, compared to this, this is nothing!"

"you're drunk."

Rong Yue took a few steps back and opened his clothes: "I'm not drunk! I understand it very well, and you don't believe that he is dead! Yes, he must have gone to some temple to stay there, just like Lang Jiang before. It’s as if he’s dead, so he’ll just stay in the temple. Ha, it’s okay, he’ll be back in two years!”

Cen Pojing stood up and supported Rong Yue: "You are drunk."

"Isn't it, Po Jing! Last time you brought him back, you know his temper, he is so stubborn, so he can't let go of it! He definitely didn't like it, so he threw away the throne and went to become a monk, right? Isn't it! Pojing, don't worry about it, this time, I'll go find him!" Rong Yue smiled, and spilled wine all over the table.

Cen Pojing nodded: "Yes! I'll help you to sleep!"

Rong Yue threw the cup on the table in satisfaction, but refused to leave, with his eyes closed and still muttering about wanting to drink.Cen Pojing supported him with one hand, and Rong Yue slid under the table, drunk, heavy, and drunk, there was no way he could move.Cen Pojing hugged him by the waist, trying to carry him back with brute force, the two tossed back and forth until the table was knocked several times.

Zhuang Qi came over to help.

Rong Yue suddenly opened his eyes, eyes sparkling like wine, and said word by word: "Senior brother, I miss him!"

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