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    Jiang Siye originally thought that he would bring his daughter back to Jiang's house as soon as the palace banquet was over. Who would have thought that Emperor Zhaowu would not let go once he caught someone else.

    It is said that he has traveled thousands of miles in the past few years, has gained extensive knowledge, and must have improved his skills in calligraphy and painting, so let him make a painting for him.

    What kind of nonsense is this? You let a person who can't paint walk all over the world and break his leg, and his attainments are not deep.

    Not only let him draw pictures, but also give him propositions, just like the examiner.

    If it weren't for the emperor on the opposite side, he would definitely have thrown his sleeves and left.

    But Emperor Zhaowu was the emperor.

    You might turn around if you flip your sleeves.

    Freedom is precious, but brains are more expensive.

    He spent three days, hurriedly rushing, and made a picture of the spring scenery with ink.

    Originally, painting is a matter of mood, but the emperor actually came to supervise the work from time to time!

    It's amazing to be a king.

    After finally finishing the painting, the only thought in his mind was to go home and rest.

    When he saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he just wanted to poke his eyes.

    However, she had to bring her daughter back to Ning Anbo Mansion.

    Led by a palace eunuch, Fourth Master Jiang walked quickly to Shuxiang Palace.

    A man in indigo clothes was waiting on the road, and when he saw Fourth Master Jiang come out, he hurried to meet him.

    The little eunuch said to the fourth master Jiang, "Introduce the fourth master, this is the fourth prince."

    Fourth Master Jiang said, "I have seen the Fourth Highness."

    The Fourth Prince greeted him with a smile and bowed his hands, "I have seen Fourth Master Jiang."

    Fourth Master Jiang was waiting for the next sentence of the young man in front of him.

    Although the Fourth Prince had a gentle smile on his face, he looked at Fourth Master Jiang with suspicion and scrutiny.

    Rong Ting's return, not only caught Jiahe Empress by surprise, but also caught him off guard.

    He originally believed that he would die in Yecheng.

    Unexpectedly, he not only came back, but moved out of Queen Jiahe's Splendid Palace.

    Ji Momo said that it was Jiang Siye who was helping him.

    He came to test it out today, whether it was Mama Ji who was lying, and Fourth Master Jiang really wanted to support Rong Ting.

    If Fourth Master Jiang really had the idea of ​​supporting Rong Ting.

    There are only two ways in front of him, buy it, or try to get rid of it.

    He did what he liked, with a scroll in his hand, "It's rare to see the fourth master, can you ask the fourth master to see what I wrote?"

    Fourth Master Jiang: Haha.

    As soon as he said it, he wanted to poke his own eyes when he saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which made him poking his eyes and sent it over.

    A headache.

    He unfolded the calligraphy and painting handed over by the fourth prince, knowing that the fourth prince was definitely not here simply to let him taste the words he wrote.

    People in the palace are like this, they have to turn a few corners when they talk and do things.

    He didn't intend to interfere in the imperial palace fight, so he only made two perfunctory comments.

    The Fourth Prince thanked Fourth Master Jiang, rolled the scroll slowly with his hands, and stared at Fourth Master Jiang, "I heard that Fourth Master came back from the north and returned to Jinling in the past few days. I don't know if I will adapt."

    Yecheng is in the north.

    Jiang Siye's heart sounded the alarm bell.

    It's just that he is also an old man, and said slowly: "Where did the Fourth Highness hear the rumor? The lower official returned from the south, and the calligraphy and paintings he just painted for the saint are all small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River. If your highness is interested, Why don't you go to the Holy Book Room to have a look?"

    It was different from what he had heard. The fourth prince narrowed his eyes slightly, "I remembered it wrong."

    "Well, it's your memory that's wrong." Fourth Master Jiang lied firmly.

    Full of nonsense, but not blushing.

    After the Fourth Prince left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

    I thought to self, if can deal less with these people who may become emperors in the future, will deal less with them.

    Anyone who stands for one party is an enemy of others.

    Unless he forms a party with a certain prince to keep his family safe, he will definitely not get into the muddy waters of the throne competition.

    Staying out of the way and keeping yourself safe is the right thing to do.

    ...

    When he thought about it this way, he suddenly felt that he was a little cruel to his daughter.

    The ninth prince was indeed pitiful, but it was only because of the status of the ninth prince that he was a little afraid.

    My daughter has been staying with her aunt recently, and don't know if she is angry with him.

    She didn't mention the matter of returning to Yecheng as soon as possible, maybe she had already guessed that he didn't want her to go back.

    joyous.

    After becoming a father, he was a little too careful.

    Thinking about it this way, he was actually a little worried about the ninth prince who was far away in Yecheng, whether the last leg would be good.

    After all, her daughter has paid so much to heal his leg injury. If his family is gone and no one will take care of him, it’s alright. One day we will meet again unexpectedly, and tell her daughter to see that the Ninth Prince’s leg is not healthy, and treat him The resentment may have deepened.

    Conscience hurts.

    ...

    Rong Ting held the white cat Pomegranate.

    The cat was writhing all the way, trying to run away, he put two or three points of strength on his fingertips, pressed its fat and naive body, and walked towards Shuxiangyuan.

    With a sullen look, he couldn't express any love for this noisy living creature.

    But the strength of the fingertips is not unkind.

    Because this is her cat.

    Recently, he has figured out something.

    Nian Nian was taken away by Fourth Master Jiang.

    give him a message,

    The person who said that their family would never go back was also arranged by Fourth Master Jiang.

    Fourth Master Jiang is tired of him.

    Who told him to covet his palm beads.

    Rong Ting pressed the chubby white cat under his hand, and the corner of his mouth lifted slightly, pulling out a smile that he thought was kind.

    Carrying the cat, he turned around and smiled at him.

    Pomegranate looked at his smile as if he was about to kill a cat, and fluttered in the air with fright, kicking his legs.

    Rong Ting saw himself with a stiff smile in the cat's barking pupils, and the corner of his mouth fell.

    But looking at Pomegranate's eyes, he suddenly felt a little familiar.

    Think about it, like the eyes of every year.

    Shui Xingyan, the corners of the eyes drooping slightly, round and blunt, clean and charming.

    Thinking of her, he unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled.

    The fried pomegranate settled down.

    Rong Ting was thoughtful.

    I seem to have learned how to laugh when don't want to.

    I just don't know if he can change Jiang Siye's outlook.

    However, Jiang Siye may not know that he has returned to Jinling.

    He had to plan well, when would Jiang Fourth Master know about this. Otherwise, Fourth Master Jiang will definitely start again, guarding him like a thief.

    On the other side of the bluestone road, there were suddenly a few lines of footsteps.

    Rong Ting raised his eyes.

    Fourth Master Jiang raised his eyes.

    The pomegranate in Rong Ting's arms slowly raised its cat's eyes.

    The six eyes are opposite.

    The two men and one cat looked at each other.

    ...

    Fourth Master Jiang used to be a laid-back and undisturbed person who would not be humiliated in big or small matters. But this time, seeing Rong Ting, his eyes almost popped out.

    Shouldn't he be in Yecheng?

    He had never heard that the Ninth Prince was a twin.

    Heck.

    "Why are you here?"

    Rong Ting was also a little surprised. He didn't expect to see Fourth Master Jiang at this time, so he calmed down and said, "My father asked someone to take me back to Beijing to recover from my injuries."

    In Jiang Siye's heart, thousands of rivers flowed and thousands of rivers were cut off, and the mountains on all sides fell on all sides.

    Shockingly unusual!

    "When did you come back?"

    "Twelve days ago."

    before he comes back...

    When he thought of his arrangement in Jinling this time, he just happened to send his daughter to this stinky boy again.

    The old father's heart immediately felt like he was in a frying pan, his body swayed and shaky.

    Just now felt that this kid was pitiful.

    Now there's only abomination left.

    He swept the cat in Rong Ting's arms, and the whole person became even worse.

    Isn't Qin Yun's cat a fat and round white cat?

    His daughter also loves this little fluffy animal.

    How could it be in Rong Ting's arms?

    The possibility behind made the old father alert and collapsed.

    "Is this the cat in the Shuxiang Palace?" he asked, pointing at Pomegranate, his hands shaking.

    If it were someone else, Rong Ting wouldn't even bother to say yes.

    But he figured it out.

    Her family members are no other people to her.

    For him, it shouldn't be anyone else.

    He lowered his eyes, and there was a hint of pity in his tone, "This cat ran into the Shouhuai Palace where I live. The Shouhuai Palace has been vacant for many years and has been infested with rats. Only two eunuchs and I, a crippled person, live there, and I can only let the rats go. Done. Concubine Yun's cat ran to me to catch the mouse."

    Only the last sentence answered what Jiang Siye said.

    The previous few sentences are all miserable.

    He lowered his head and tightened his pale fingers, as if he was afraid of being blamed, "This cat came here by himself. Now, I'm trying to send it back."

    Jiang Siye thought that this kid was hateful, but he had to say that he was pitiful.

    He couldn't lose his temper at a cripple, let alone a younger generation who was doing good deeds, he said to Rong Ting, "It just so happens that I'm going to Shuxiang Palace, you can hand this cat to me. Go back to your Shouhuai Palace."

    Rong Ting handed the cat over.

    When Jiang Siye looked down at the cat, he clasped his arms.

    The fingertips were in a place where no one could see, and they quickly plucked into the arm. Two or three red marks gradually appeared on the deep, pale arm.

    "Fourth Master, be careful." He moved his hand, revealing the red marks on his arms like claw marks, which he had scratched out by himself, and slandered the pomegranate, "The cat's claws scratched people, and I was scratched. ."

    Fourth Master Jiang frowned and looked down at the paws of the white cat in his arms.

    It's not sharp, but it can really gouge out scars.

    Take a look at the boy's arm again, it's hard to scratch.

    He grabbed its claws to prevent it from scratching him, so he couldn't help but ask Rong Ting, "Is there any medicine in your palace?"

    Rong Ting's face was slightly bitter.

    Seeing his appearance, Fourth Master Jiang knew that asking was the same as not asking.

    There must be no medicine in his rat's nest.

    Thinking about the miserable appearance of this kid in Yecheng, he was in the palace this time, and he was staying under the eyes of the person who wanted to deal with him.

    This kid is really pathetic.

    "Then come with me." He sighed, then turned around and walked first.

    Rong Ting was after Jiang Siye turned around.

    The pitiful look on his face suddenly faded a lot, and a dark glow appeared in his eyes.

    hand on wheelchair wheel

    up, slowly follow.

    ...

    When Jiang Rao woke up in the afternoon, she called Ming Shao to tie her hair.

    She is going out.

    Rong Ting's two entourage eunuchs, although she had found out the foundation, both of them were clean, but in the dream, she dreamed that one of the eunuchs was bought by the Queen Jiahe and became her eyeliner.

    It was the one she had never seen before, the shorter eunuch.

    That is Shi Ying.

    She had to tell Rong Ting about this quickly.

    While wearing a cape, I heard a palace maid walk in and say, "Miss, the fourth master is here to see you."

    Jiang Rao's face collapsed.

    She has been waiting for her dad to come to her recently after finishing the painting, so that she can confess her decision to him.

    But why, but now?

    Even if there is an aunt to help her, her father's side must be a little tricky.

    The most important thing, Daddy, he always felt that the Ninth Prince was in Yecheng...

    She didn't even think about how to tell him that the ninth prince had returned to Jinling, so that he would not be so surprised.

    At this time, the palace maid said again: "The ninth prince is here behind the fourth master."

    Jiang Rao was startled.

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