Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 581 Different Temperament From Your Kyoto City People

Chapter 581 Different Temperament From Your Kyoto City People

After taking another sip of wine, the drinking man picked up the jug, swayed it, turned his head, and planned to ask someone to add it.

Rong Leng watched, reached out to take it, and went out in person.

After a while, Rong Leng came in with a jug of new wine and poured it for the man himself.

The man leaned back against the back of the chair, looked at Rong Leng faintly, and clicked his tongue: "How long have we not seen each other? I still remember when I was young, you always poured wine for me. Like now."

Rong Leng put down the jug, sat back on the stool, his face was a little indifferent: "It's hard to be an uncle, I still remember the old friendship."

"Hey, what are you talking about, your uncle, am I not good enough for you? Last time your people ran to my Liaozhou border and said they were looking for those children. Did I say anything? Isn't this what you want? You don’t know how dissatisfied those people were after that incident. Your uncle and I spent 10 taels of silver to appease them in order to settle the matter. Tsk tsk, I feel distressed when I think about it, a total of 10 Two."

Rong Leng glanced at the man: "There is no shortage of uncles."

"Whether there is a shortage is one thing, but whether it is given or not is another. If you don't have a shortage, you can give it away randomly? Then your father is sitting on the entire Qingyun Kingdom. Didn't you see that you open the treasury and let people come in and drop by at will?" Son."

Rong Leng didn't make a sound, but saw that the other party had finished his wine and poured another glass into it.

The man couldn't help curling his lips, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down.

Rong Leng said: "Drink slowly."

The man smiled: "Slow down, do you still have the taste? I said you have changed. When we were young, we drank together. This is the custom in Liaozhou. It is different from the people in the capital city. , let’s drink, not to drink artistic conception, not to drink elegant, just drink to your heart’s content.”

Not wanting to talk nonsense with this person, Rong Leng refilled his wine glass and asked, "Why are you here?"

The man picked up the chopsticks, finally took a bite of the dish, and said, "I'm invited."

"Who?"

"Don't tell you."

Rong Ling was silent for a moment, narrowing his eyes.

Seeing Rong Leng's deflated expression, the man was amused: "This is a bit like when I was a child, how cute, come on, Uncle Huang pinch." As he said that, he really stretched out his hand to pinch Rong Leng's handsome face.

Rong Leng frowned, dodged, and asked again: "When are you leaving?"

"Don't go now, it's rare to go out to play. I think the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and it's not bad. If you can play, play for a few more days."

"Emperor Uncle Liaozhou has no official duties?"

"What is official business? Can you eat? Can you drink?"

"Uncle Emperor..." Rong Leng felt that there might be a communication barrier with this person.

The man grinned. He was middle-aged, but he was full of childishness. Seeing that he was choking, he said slowly: "What business do I have now? Liaozhou is such a small place, and I used to have a relationship with Kyoto. Zhou Xuan one or two, now separated by your father, apart from my local trivial matters in Liaozhou, what other official duties do I need to ask personally? Hey, A-Leng, I am also a prince after all, and gold is precious.”

Rong Leng ignored the man's last sentence, whether it was irony or ridicule, he just glanced at him, and said: "There are not many general affairs, what about military affairs?"

The man raised his eyebrows unconsciously, stopped talking, and continued drinking with his glass.

Rong Leng continued: "Isn't Uncle Huang already planning to rebel? You don't need to ask yourself to plan military affairs?"

The man licked his lips, put down his wine glass, and asked slowly, "I have military troubles, I told you, can you give me an idea?"

Rong Ling was silent.

The man smiled and didn't mind at all: "You have your position, and I have mine. Even if you will die or die on the battlefield in the future, you should remember that I am your uncle, and the relationship between our uncle and nephew cannot be broken."

Rong Leng knew the meaning of Uncle Huang's words.

If Liaozhou really used troops against the capital, and within a short period of time, the father could not take back the military power of Zhengemen from himself, then the father would definitely take this opportunity to send himself to resist the Liaozhou army. Meeting each other in battle is inevitable.

Rong Leng didn't know why this person suddenly came to Guyong's Mansion, or at such a delicate moment, the situation in Kyoto was changing, not only was he quietly watching the changes, but even Rong Su knew how to watch the fire from the other side, but at this sensitive time, dignified King Quan, however, left Liaozhou and ran to Guyong Mansion thousands of miles away.

Rong Ling would not believe it if he said he was just here for fun, and he wouldn't believe it if he said he was invited. So, why did Uncle Huang come here?

Rong Leng thought of a possibility...

But then he thought that King Quan would never be so naive.

Rong Leng didn't think about this thought any further.

Seeing that Rong Leng stopped talking, Rong Huang smiled again, and suddenly asked: "If you saw me on the battlefield, what would you do? Take my head?"

Rong Leng poured him another drink and said, "No."

Rong Huang looked at Rong Leng moved with emotion.

Rong Leng said nonchalantly: "The emperor is so precious, how could he personally go to a place like the battlefield?"

Rong Huang choked for a moment, and slapped the table: "Presumptuous, unfilial."

Rong Leng didn't want to chatter with the emperor's uncle, and seeing that this person seemed unwilling to reveal anything to him, he didn't bother to waste time with him, so he got up and said, "If the emperor's uncle still reads to you and my uncle and nephew, then I will Don't make it hard for me."

"Difficult to do, what do you mean?"

"The emperor knows himself."

Rong Huang smiled again: "Let me tell you, no wonder you rushed over as soon as I sent someone to call you. I also said that you missed me so much, which touched me a lot. It turned out that you came to guard against me. Why? , I want to do something in this Guyong Mansion, do you still have to hinder me?"

"Yes." Rong Leng said bluntly.

"Just because the governor of Guyong's mansion is your disciple?"

"No."

"What is that, this Guyong Mansion, what else is worth your attention?"

Rong Leng was silent for a while, looked into Rong Huang's eyes, and then said: "My wife and children are here, Uncle Huang thinks so."

"Wife and children... wait, you are married? Rong Leng, did you send me a wedding invitation when you got married? I, Liaozhou, don't know about such things? You...you let me down so much!" Rong Huang covered his hands chest, back leaned on the back of the chair, looking precarious, but the expression on his face was clearly teasing.

This is Rong Huang, the King of Quan, a man who laughs and scolds on the surface, but in reality is extremely rich and ambitious.

Rong Leng didn't think that the existence of Liu Wei and Xiao Li would be hidden from this person at first.

And what he said now is just a warning, he doesn't care if the emperor's uncle wants to stir up trouble in Guyong's mansion, but if it touches his bottom line, he is just an uncle and nephew, far less important than the lifeline of his wife and children.

Rong Huang naturally understood what Rong Leng meant, but he just smiled and said in a good-tempered way: "Bring my nephew and daughter-in-law to meet me someday, and I will give her some meeting gifts. By the way, is my niece and daughter-in-law male or not?" Female? I'm a little confused."

Rong Ling didn't bother to pay attention to the uncle, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)