I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 82 Two-pronged approach
Rong Cen didn't know why he had such an idea.

She suddenly remembered the little lamb lantern that Jiang Yun gave her in the night of Shangyuan, that docile and soft little lamb with velvety horns, and its sounds were soft, as if it was afraid that it would accidentally scare others.

If it weren't for the badness of passing other people's gifts on to others, Rong Cen would have wanted to give the little sheep lantern to King Xi.

She is not at all docile like a lamb, but Wang Xi is like that.Gentle young man, elegant and polite.

Listen, why don't you just be out of your mind, no matter what the matter, he has to apologize: "Jinyu is rude."

"It's nothing." Rong Cen had to admit that she was partial to him in her heart, Jinyu, the younger brother, was much cuter than An Wang.

"Why don't you still talk about the emperor's uncle?"

She thought that Jinyu might be in a bad mood or physically unwell, and it happened that she had given full power to the regent about Liangzhou, so no one knew better than the emperor.

"Just let him talk, train his ability in advance, if you can't do it, Jinyu can directly take over."

Rong Cen: "..."

Good guy, recruiting interns for pre-job training in front of old employees, you are always ready to kick her out, right?
"The Liangzhou policy was implemented very smoothly. At first, Marquis Chengde wanted to make up his mind, but later he recognized the situation and joined the generals defending the city. That's why he has a share of military merit."

A very concluding paragraph, short and easy to understand.

"Thank you, Uncle Huang, thank you Jinyu, I would not have dared to leave Beijing if you hadn't been in charge."

As soon as she returned to Dayin, she encountered a tense situation. If it weren't for the fact that the two people in front of her were not interested in the throne, her life would never have been so easy, maybe there would be Jiang Yungao on the grave.

"Okay, let's stop talking about politeness. When the world is settled, you have to find a beautiful family for the emperor. The Regent's Palace has already started to be built. It depends on whether the mistress can move in."

The regent's tone was casual, and he couldn't tell whether he was sincere or false.

He has always been like this, he will get annoyed by anyone who rushes him to get married, and immediately come up with a lot of reasons to block you; when he is not urged, he can feel at ease and sigh that no one will enter his palace in a red wedding dress.

With a lot of experience, Rong Cen has long been used to it.As long as you don't pay attention to him, he won't be able to continue talking if there is no supporter.

Sure enough, the regent quickly switched to the next topic: "Yunqi, when will you go to the north?"

"talk later?"

Rong Cen wanted to find out the situation in the capital first, get rid of all kinds of hidden places, and carry out reforms. Since her rear has not yet developed, she dare not leave again.

Besides, she just returned to Beijing this morning!

The Regent: "The situation in Yaozhou is not for you to talk about."

"Yaozhou...have you heard of the Hongluan girl from Xiaoxiang Tower?" Rong Cen glanced at Jinyu, hesitated to speak, but finally opened his mouth: "Before I went south, I had a double relationship with her. She said she was the daughter of Yaozhou Wei Yin Liangrun..."

"I don't know if her identity is true or not, but she gave me an oriental bead, which is hollow in the middle and has a piece of rag inside. I can't tell what material it is. If what she said is true, it may have been taken by Yaozhou Wei Cong. The one who tore off the robe to write his last words may have something to do with the death of General Chen and Dayin's loss of Yaozhou."

"It's just that I tried countless methods, but I couldn't see what was written on it. Uncle Emperor, Jinyu, do you have a way to reveal the wordless heavenly script?"

Rong Cen looked at the two of them, his eyes full of expectation.

She hasn't asked Emperor Ying for a lamb lantern yet, and she doesn't know if it will be useful, or brainstorming is more secure.

After quietly listening to her, the regent frowned: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

In war, if there is more time, there is the possibility of reversing the overall situation.

Forget it, it is an established fact that Yaozhou has been lost, and Yunqi cannot be blamed.

King Xi asked, "What color is the cloth? What does it smell like?"

"Indigo. Smells...appears to be odorless."

Rong Cen really didn't pay special attention to the smell, and she couldn't remember it clearly after a long time.

But... Rong Cen patted the table, stood up holding the dragon robe, and walked towards the bookshelves full of ancient books.

After reading it several times, he pulled out the rag from a certain ancient book and handed it to Jinyu.

I saw King Xi scrutinizing, caressing, and sniffing carefully.

After a while, he said something that Rong Cen had never heard before: "It's Xiangxi."

Facing the confused eyes, King Xi explained in detail: "Chrysanthemum can be used to make paper. Its flowers are stone blue or purple, and its juice can be used as yellow dye. This cloth is being made from Cinnamon, and then dyed with indigo. , is the material of Yaozhou Wei official uniforms."

The shredded cloth was circulated directly between Rong Cen and the regent, and King Xi asked again: "Do you smell blood?"

"It seems to have a faint fishy smell, with a little fragrance of grass." Rong Cen replied.

"There is blood? Then the king will not smell it."

The regent threw back the rags he had just obtained to Rong Cen.

Rong Cen: "..."

As if you just smelled less.You can pick your teeth in public, what kind of cleanliness is this pretending to be?
"Jinyu, do you see what's covering it up?"

"Soak it in vine grass for two hours, blood should appear."

King Xi didn't guarantee it, but Rong Cen knew it was safe, Jin Yu's younger brother was indeed a great treasure!

"Wanli, quickly order someone to pick fresh vines, and order the small kitchen to boil hot water, I will be useful!"

The vines that Jin Yu mentioned should be the vines in "Wild Grass", the weeds that grow along the vines.

After saying that, Rong Cen shouted to the beam again: "Old Ba, go to Diying's place to get the lamb lantern!"

She wants to do both!

Emperor Ying was not in the imperial city, and the two lived in the imperial temple. One was to avoid people's eyes and ears, and the other was to secretly protect the empress dowager.They would only enter the imperial city in emergencies, mainly because they felt that they would not be able to tell who was real and who was fake when they lived together, in case someone encouraged and coerced them into doing bad things under Rong Cen's name.

It took a lot of time to prepare the props, so the three of them stopped talking. King Xi voluntarily resigned to accompany the imperial concubine, and Rong Cen accompanied the regent to drive to Guangshou Palace.

The Empress Dowager looked forward to her for a long time, and she couldn't calm down when she recited Buddha's name. When she saw her coming, she smiled happily, and the corners of her eyes were squeezed out.

Rong Cen knelt down in front of her and kowtowed deeply, "Grandmother, your grandson is back. It's your grandson's fault that you are so worried day and night that you can't sleep well."

The Empress Dowager couldn't bear to see her kneeling and kowtowing again, so she hurriedly helped her up, "Get up quickly, sit down and talk."

Kong Lan entered the hall at this time, and as soon as she put down the tea soup, she pulled Rong Cen and looked around her body several times to make sure she was not injured before she felt relieved.

After passing a cup of tea to the Empress Dowager and Regent Rong Cen, Kong Lan kept gesturing with both hands.

Rong Cen can still understand the general idea, the aunt just blamed himself for leaving her behind, and said that if she took her with her, she would be able to recuperate her body along the way.

Kong Lan's medical skills are superb, but the sword has no eyes, how could Rong Cen take her out with confidence.

Damn, she will be able to practice martial arts with her aunt later.

"By the way, aunt, has your master accepted a new apprentice in the past two years? A little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old."

Rong Cen thought of Wu Zhuang's little daughter.

(End of this chapter)