My demon concubine is cute

Chapter 181

"Okay, to be serious, why don't you take good care of your little Luoxia, why do you suddenly want to come and see me?"

"Ashu and I arrived at Yuecheng yesterday, and we happened to be on the way, so I came to see you!" Rong Zheng said, it was true that we hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"By the way?" the man in white smiled.

"I can't accept what His Royal Highness Yan Wang said. Yuecheng and Mushan are one south and one north, at least half a day's journey away. Are you really stopping by to see me?" The tone of banter rose.

"Of course I came here to see you!"

"Luanzi, how have you been these past few years?" Rong Zheng looked at the man with a smile on his lips, always feeling a little hostile in his heart.

"Okay, what's the problem!" the man asked back, "You are a blind man, no one will come to harm you again, you should eat and drink, and you can sleep until the sun is up! Look how good it is!"

"Prostitute..."

Hearing someone's angry words, Rong Zheng was a little worried, but more helpless.

Back then in the imperial city of Ningdu, Jiang Luan was a man of the same renown as him.

Jiang Luan, the son of Hou Fu, whose courtesy name is Zhongda, knew a thousand characters at the age of three, read poems and essays at the age of five, wrote poems in seven steps in front of the palace at the age of 12, and wrote a poem "Jiangning Zijun" at the age of 16. fame.

, the first emperor sent a letter of emperor's royal paper to the Marquis' mansion, and the gold-plated dragon-patterned holy seal was extraordinarily luxurious.

The feminine eunuch shocked everyone in the Hou Mansion when he opened his mouth. The grand scholar in front of the palace directly corrected the emperor's mistakes. What an honor and wealth that is!
At that time, everyone believed that the Hou Mansion would enter a new glory under the leadership of Jiang Luan, but who knew that the sudden change would happen.

During the banquet in the palace during the Lantern Festival, the drunken crown prince entangled Jiang Luan's fiancée, and the sky thundered and the ground caught fire.

On the second day, the guards patrolling the palace discovered such a scandal, and the emperor was furious. He reprimanded the prince for being seductive and fatuous, and was severely punished. Jiang Luan's fiancée, unable to bear the slander, committed suicide by hanging herself.

Jiang Luan and her were childhood sweethearts, and when the incident happened, he was still away on business.When the news of his wife's insult in the capital came, he rushed back like crazy, only to rush into his father-in-law's house, only to hear mournful mourning songs...

Jiang Luan rushed into the prince's mansion with a sword in his hands like a demon, and the cold sword was directly pressing on the noble prince.

The prince was shocked, but fortunately there were guards on both sides stopping him, so nothing happened.

The first emperor didn't discuss it with Jiang Luan afterwards, but continued to use this young bachelor.

The days passed peacefully until the first emperor passed away and the prince succeeded to the throne...

In the first year of Jingde, all the Jiang family was wiped out with a single paper.

The privately made dragon robes, the letters of secret talks on the frontier, and the forged iron armor are all serious crimes of copying the clan.

The armored, helmeted and iron cavalry came very quickly, and before the end of the autumn, the Jiang family had already wiped out all their clans.

Rong Zheng and Jiang Luan were old friends, how could he turn a blind eye when something happened, he begged to see him every day in front of the palace, and in the end he didn't hesitate to take out the blank imperial edict left to him by his brother in order to save Jiang Luan's life.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiang Luan would be so decisive that he would blind himself for a lifetime. He said that the world is filthy, flashy and reincarnated, it doesn't matter if you don't look at these mediocre and corrupt stains.

Rong Zheng remembered that in the past, what Jiang Luan cherished most was his own eyes.

The narrow and delicate eyes are clear and transparent, extremely clear, like a blue lake that is not stained by mortal dust.

The result... what a pity!
Rong Zheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

(End of this chapter)