Prince, who shall we kill today?

Far away in Fengdu, Rong Xuechuan suddenly sneezed.

Rong Ze, who was studying ink at the side, shook his hands in fright, and quickly calmed down, saying calmly, "Father, pay more attention to your health. I'll bring you a bowl of ginger tea."

"It's just an itchy nose." Rong Xuechuan put down the brush.

In front of him was a half-written letter, and now a few drops of ink were splashed on it, and he couldn't read it anymore, so he had to rub it up, throw it into the wastebasket, and write a new one.

After laying out the letter paper, he said to Rong Ze, "Concentrate."

"Yes." Rong Ze lowered his head and continued to study ink for his father seriously.But he glanced at his father from time to time, hesitant to speak.

After a long while like this, his father clearly saw that he had something to say, but he resolutely refused to ask, leaving him to hesitate and feel bored.

It wasn't until the letter was finished that Rong Ze saw that his father was really calm and didn't ask any questions. He finally lost his temper, and before his father left, he said cautiously: "Father, we don't want to find a way to help Han Che medicinal materials?"

Rong Xuechuan folded the letter paper and put it in an envelope, and said indifferently: "Do you want to help him?"

"He's my brother after all."

"hypocritical."

"I'm not!" Rong Ze blushed, "Why doesn't the father think that the boy has grown up? After so many years, the resentment has long been let go... The boy really misses the brotherhood and hopes that he can recover."

Rong Xuechuan was stunned, he opened his mouth and said, "Sorry."

Rong Ze was shocked.

His father patted him on the shoulder and said with a wry smile: "You have grown up, but I am old and confused. I really shouldn't be so narrow-minded. I made a slip of the tongue, so don't take it to heart."

Rong Ze also smiled: "Father has also changed, he is much more kind than before. Since there is already a prescription, please help him if you can. It has not been easy for him for so many years."

Seeing that his father was silent, Rong Ze continued: "I heard from Doctor Hu that the medicinal materials needed are iron hairpin flower, moon dust frost, three-flavored lotus tear, etc. Others seem to have a clue, but there is no news about this lotus tear .Father once learned swordsmanship at Tianjimen, I wonder if I can..."

Rong Xuechuan said: "I can't."

"Why?" Rong Ze was very surprised, "I don't believe that my father is unwilling to save him. Before that, my father almost tried his best to save his life. He knew that there was no way but he refused to give up. Why is there hope now..."

Rong Ze said, his face suddenly changed: "Could it be..."

"Yes." His father confirmed his guess, and immediately handed him the letter, "Send it out."

Rong Ze was shocked, and before he could react, he didn't even care about etiquette, and asked in a trembling voice: "Then do the two of them know?"

Rong Xuechuan shook his head, he didn't know if he didn't know, or the two of them didn't know.

Rong Ze was depressed and didn't ask any further questions.

Looking at his appearance, Rong Xuechuan couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect you to be so sad for him."

"I didn't expect that either." Rong Ze accepted the letter written by his father, and said in a deep voice, "Then father should go to Tianji Mountain, even if it makes him happy, maybe he can live longer A few days. Yesterday, the servants in the palace came to tell my father to make preparations. After a while, he will follow His Majesty on his southern tour, and it is almost time to go to Tianji Mountain to escape the summer heat. At that time, my father can take care of things together. .”

"Let's talk about it." Rong Xuechuan pointed to the letter in his son's hand, and urged, "Hurry up and send the letter to Baihe Academy in Chunze Town, or you will die."

"Okay. I'll do it now." Rong Ze walked to the door and stopped suddenly.

He whispered: "Father, what about Mr. Mo's article? When will it be submitted to His Majesty? Or should we leave the things first and buy time for my brother?"

Rong Xuechuan threw two pages of paper into the stove, turned around and asked, "What article?"

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Before the book was completely burned, someone came to announce His Majesty's arrival.

Rong Ze glanced at the stove in a panic, and his father flew over his eyes, as if to say, "What are you panicking about?"

Rong Xuechuan didn't care about the unburned things in the stove, and waited directly in the study.

In a blink of an eye, a person in a dragon robe appeared in sight, and Rong Ze knelt down to meet him.The man waved his hand and said "Excuse me" with a smile, then walked around him and strode to the door of the study.

"It's early summer, and Uncle Wang is still warming up?"

"Burn some poorly written poems."

Rong Xuechuan stood up and saluted.

After a few years, Qi Rui has also undergone major changes, his face is much gentler than before.He said modestly: "Uncle Wang, please forgive me for bothering you suddenly. I came here to ask Uncle Wang to accompany you on the southern tour. I wonder if Uncle Wang is convenient?"

The emperor had already asked the interior officer to inform about this matter yesterday, and he definitely did not come here today to emphasize it.Rong Xuechuan thought that he must have some other purpose, and replied: "It's convenient. I'm going to go with you to protect His Majesty's safety."

Qi Rui showed a happy expression: "Then I will thank you, Uncle Wang, then we can also swim together on the Nanjiang River and enjoy the magnificent rivers and mountains of my great prayer."

The monarchs and ministers chatted about court affairs, and it didn't take long for them to start homework again.Later, while walking, the emperor took the prince to the outside of the courtyard where Han Che lived before.

A flower tree fluttered in the wind, and its slender branches climbed to the top of the wall to look at several people.Qi Rui raised his hand to pick a flower, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

He stepped forward, Rong Ze bowed and said: "My brother has been away from home for a long time, and there are layers of dust in the courtyard, please invite your Majesty here."

Qi Rui said: "It's okay. Han Che has been away from home for a long time, and I miss him very much. Let me enter his small courtyard to see traces of his past existence."

Then walk in with your legs up.

The people behind had to keep up.

Fortunately, the inside has not been cleaned for several months, and the dust has accumulated a little, so that Rong Ze will not be guilty of deceiving the emperor.Originally, his father had cleaned the yard himself for several years, but for some reason, his father stopped sweeping it suddenly a few months ago, and he would not let others sweep it.When Rong Ze missed his younger brother, he took a broom and came to help him clean the yard, and was scolded by his father.

Rong Ze had no idea what his father was planning, and he didn't dare to ask further questions.

Qi Rui entered Han Che's room, and his footsteps disturbed the dust on the ground.He looked here and there, recalling some past events from time to time.The prince and his son cooperated to talk to him.

After a while, Qi Rui sighed sadly: "I don't know where Han Che is now... Sigh..."

Rong Xuechuan said: "Return to Your Majesty, the dog is recuperating in Nanjiang now."

Qi Rui acted surprised, grabbed Uncle Wang's arm excitedly, and said loudly, "He's still alive! He's still alive!"

Rong Xuechuan nodded: "I only found out about his whereabouts yesterday. If Your Majesty needs to continue punishing him, I can go to Nanjiang to bring him back today."

Qi Rui smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Wang was joking. What is Han Che guilty of? Hasn't the matter of a few years ago been clarified? Could it be that Uncle Wang is still resenting me?"

Rong Xuechuan hurriedly said: "Don't dare."

Dare not means that you are a king and I am a minister, and I dare not bear grudges against you, but it does not mean that I cannot, or that I do not bear grudges against you.

Qi Rui knew it in his heart, so he didn't answer the question again.

After taking two steps, there was a wall in front of him, and Han Che's sword was hung on the wall.

Qi Rui looked at the sword and pondered: "This time I'm going to Nanjiang, can Uncle Wang arrange for me to meet Han Che?"

Rong Xuechuan said: "Okay."

"And his...husband."

"Row."