The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 430 I Am A Yu's Relative

"what?!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was stunned.

Jun Rong looked at him in surprise: "Why? Duke Ding should value you very much, and he has never done anything wrong to you, so why should you sever ties with him?"

Zhen Qingping looked as usual, and said calmly: "Speaking of which, although he and I have the name of father and son, there is no such thing as father and son. I was brought up by my mother when I was young, and he didn't come to see me very much. Although she didn't experience much training in the backyard of Duke Dingguo's mansion, she was not happy, and after being neglected, she was depressed and passed away."

Thinking of that childhood experience, Zhen Qingping was relieved, but in the end it left an indelible scar in her heart, even if it didn't hurt anymore, it still looked shocking.

"If I hadn't shown extraordinary talent in reading later, he wouldn't have looked at me more. The people in Dingguo's mansion are indifferent, and they have always been like this."

"Later, I studied under Dean Lan Yan, left Dingguo Mansion to travel abroad, and seldom returned home, so the relationship with my father was very ordinary. He knew that my brother was suppressing me, but he looked on coldly. The so-called father-son relationship , but as fragile as paper, it will break when poked.

But these are nothing, I can bear it, after all, it is my biological father, I never thought of cutting off relations with him.

But what happened to Ayu made me very uncomfortable. I can no longer deceive myself and others. They are so indifferent and selfish. Both Ayu and Ning Zhao are their relatives, but they can still say no.What am I worth?To them, one more me is not much, and one less me is not much, but Ayu can't do it, Ayu only has me as a relative. "

Zhen Qingping's tone was flat, but the sincere feelings inside could be felt without words.

Especially that sentence - A Yu only has me as a relative, which moved everyone.

Jun Rong smiled suddenly, "Teacher did not believe in the wrong person."

He got up and made a long bow to Zhen Qingping.

Zhen Qingping was startled, and quickly got up to avoid it: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Jun Rong stood up slowly, and said solemnly: "This is my obeisance on behalf of the Taifu."

Zhen Qingping waved his hands, a little embarrassed, "I haven't helped you with anything, how can I bear this worship?"

Jun Rong shook his head, "It's nothing to do with that, it's very rare for you to dare to break with Dingguo's government for Ayu, and you deserve this obeisance just for this kind of affection."

Ning Zhao sighed, her eyes were wet, and no one in the room could empathize with her more than her.

"Little uncle, if you help us like this, aren't you afraid that Duke Ding will trouble you? If you cut off the relationship, he will not show mercy to you."

"Don't worry, I'm the governor of Bingzhou. I'm loved by the common people. It's not a big mistake. Even if he wants to trouble me, he can't do anything. As for you, how would they know that you are here? As long as you don't It's useless for them to say anything after catching you. If I bite to death and refuse to admit it, can they just kill me?"

This is a bit of a rogue, but it is the truth. The law is strict, but as long as there is no evidence, a person cannot be convicted.

Ning Zhao nodded: "It's true, as long as we act carefully, we won't be discovered by others."

Han Yi looked up at Zhen Qingping and said: "This is not what this subordinate is talking about. This subordinate is aware of Master Zhen's character, so naturally he won't worry about you betraying us...but His Majesty is still injured and needs to rest."

"What?" Zhen Qingping looked at Jun Rong worriedly, "Your Majesty is still injured? External or internal? Why hasn't he healed yet?"

Jun Rong opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't come out. Instead, he coughed twice, and Zhen Qingping noticed that his face was still a little pale, and he was indeed lacking in energy and blood.

Tsing Yi continued: "I was injured by that bastard Hua Ye during the palace change. It hurt my heart, and then I was busy on the road and didn't have time to recuperate. I procrastinated and never recovered."

"Does...do I need to do? Bingzhou doesn't seem to have a particularly good doctor?"

"My medical skills are not bad, so I don't need to do anything, I just need to give the young lady... ah no, the young master has a place to rest."

Tsing Yi called Miss Shun Zui before, and she came as soon as she opened her mouth.

Jun Rong smiled helplessly but didn't say anything.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to delay. Come with me quickly. I've already had someone clean up the guest room in the mansion."

Zhen Qingping got up and said to several people: "Put on your masks, we will leave quickly at night when no one is paying attention."

"You take the young master and they go first, and the subordinates leave behind." Han Yi took out a silver ingot from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Okay." Zhen Qingping responded, turned her head and led the way.

Jun Rong and the others didn't bring many things, and it was convenient to pack them up, so they just rolled up the baggage and left.

It was already raining heavily outside, crackling and forming a rain curtain. There were almost no pedestrians on the road, and the night was dark. No one noticed when they groped down the stairs and walked around to the backyard.

Zhen Qingping walked in front, lowered his voice and said, "There is no umbrella or light, please bear with me, this is very close to my mansion, I will be there soon, follow me, be careful where you step."

"Ah."

Everyone lined up into the alley, wandered around for about a quarter of an hour, and finally stopped in front of a mansion.

"Dong dong dong—" Zhen Qingping knocked on the knocker of the corner door.

"Who is it?" A slightly old voice came from inside.

"Uncle Li—it's me." Zhen Qingping leaned closer to the door and said.

"Squeak—" The door opened, revealing an old gentleman with a kind face.

"My lord is back. The old slave has prepared an umbrella. Come in quickly, my lord!" Uncle Li stuffed the umbrella in his hand to Zhen Qingping.

Zhen Qingping took the umbrella but didn't open it. Instead, he turned his head and handed it to Jun Rong behind him, "I'm not afraid of the rain while wearing a bamboo hat. Take this umbrella with you."

Jun Rong didn't refuse him, nodded and took it over and opened it directly. This umbrella is very big, but it can only accommodate three people.

Lan Yi took a step back and said: "It's all here, a little rain is nothing, and the subordinates are fine, young master and young lady take Tsing Yi and leave."

"Ah."

"Uncle Li, there is another person behind, you wait here first, remember to open the door for him when he comes, I will take them to the west courtyard first, and when that person comes later, you tell him to go to the west courtyard to find us."

"Okay, okay, the old slave has made a note, my lord, let's go."

Zhen Qingping led them through a courtyard gate stepping on the rainwater.

The lamp under the porch swayed gently in the wind, casting light and shadow on the ground, and was shattered by the rain. With this little light, Jun Rong looked around. The style of this house was very similar to that of Zhen Qingping, simple and different. Lost elegance.

After entering the corridor, he put away the umbrella. After turning a corner, Zhen Qingping pointed to a courtyard in front of him and said, "This is the guest room I prepared for you."

(End of this chapter)