"This little father-in-law should be afraid that His Highness's snowman should not be kept here, so he discouraged His Highness." Rong Zhuo said: "This palace road doesn't even have a place to shade, even if a snowman is built today, the sun will come out tomorrow. It will be melted completely by the sun. According to the humble opinion of the grass people, if you can find a shaded place, it is best to have a place where few people pass by, and the snowman may be stored until next spring. "

"Really?" The seventh prince's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"Don't dare to deceive Your Highness." Rong Zhuo said hurriedly.

When the seventh prince heard the words, his expression turned slightly, and he said to the little servant who was kneeling on the ground, "Did you hear me? Go and help me find a shady place to pile it up, and don't let the sun shine."

"Yes." The little maid hurriedly got up, and then quickly nodded towards Rong Zhuo, his eyes full of gratitude.

Rong Zhuo didn't stay any longer, and the people who led the way walked towards the palace where the palace banquet was held.

The palace banquet has not yet officially started, and the students and noble children who came first were arranged to wait in the side hall.

A waiter placed tea, fruit and snacks for everyone to pass the time temporarily.

After Rong Zhuo went in, he found a corner and sat down. It didn't take long to see Ji Xiunian coming with a few students.

He took the initiative to bow to Ji Xiunian, and Ji Xiunian still treated him with a pleasant attitude, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

What was different from before was that the students of Guozixue had a much gentler attitude towards Rong Zhuo, even friendly.

What Rong Zhuo has done in the past six months has already spread all over the capital, and now everyone knows that the former scoundrel has not only rehabilitated, but has also become a hero of the frontier army.

The medicinal herbs transported by Rong Zhuo's caravan did not know how many soldiers of the Northern Army could be saved, and it could also prevent many children from being disabled. Such an achievement, many of them will not be able to complete it in their entire lives.

Especially those who once looked down on Rong Zhuo, now feel even more ashamed facing Rong Zhuo.

"I've lost weight." Ji Xiunian said.

Rong Zhuo was startled, and for some reason, his nose suddenly became sore.

He has never been close to his gentleman, because he hasn't read a book for a few days since he passed.

But it is undeniable that Ji Xiunian has always treated him well, and even when everyone questioned him, the other party never expressed disappointment to him.

"Sir, stay safe." Rong Zhuo said.

"Go to my house another day and tell me what you have seen." Ji Xiunian said: "I have lived in vain for so many years, and I have not yet gone out to see the great rivers and mountains of my dynasty. Going to touch your light."

"Yes." Rong Zhuo hurriedly saluted him and accepted his invitation.

After a while, Duan Zheng and the others came one after another.

It was the first time for Song Mingan to enter the palace. Today, he deliberately wore a fancy dress, which was very eye-catching.

However, in the past half a year, under the influence of Rong Zhuo, these gangsters have gradually restrained their previous rambunctious style and done a lot of serious things. Therefore, in a group of noble children, they became the part that could "raise their heads".

The people who looked down on them in the past can no longer say anything now.

After the time was almost up, a maid came to invite someone to the table.

Everyone entered the hall and sat down one by one, and soon the princes in the palace also arrived one after another.

Rong Zhuo glanced at him and saw that this year's New Year's Eve palace banquet did not abolish the prince.

It would be very difficult for the other party to appear on such occasions again for a while.

The eighth prince was led in by the palace servants, and the little guy glanced at him as he passed by Rong Zhuo, his face full of smiles. However, he was very measured and did not make any noticeable moves.

After everyone was seated, the Kung Fu Emperor came shortly after.

I don't know if it was his own delusion, Rong Zhuo always felt that the emperor today looked a lot older.

On New Year's Eve last year, the emperor and the queen attended a palace banquet together.

At that time, the emperor was still in high spirits. However, in just one year, the former prince was abolished and the queen died suddenly. Naturally, the blow he experienced was not small.

Thinking of the words of Imperial Physician Wu, Rong Zhuo couldn't help but feel emotional.

It is the same to go through the suffering of life, the separation of love and hate in birth, old age, sickness, death, and no one can escape.

I don't know if it was because Yu Jingdu was far away from the border, or the emperor's body was really not in good health. At the palace banquet that night, the emperor lacked interest. He only had a few gossip with Ji Xiunian, and he only said a few scenes to others. .

Rong Zhuo has been observing several adult princes, trying to see some clues from them.

However, until the end of the whole palace feast, he did not see why.

Surprisingly, when the palace banquet was about to end, the emperor summoned Rong Zhuo alone.

Rong Zhuo's heart froze, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, but he didn't dare to show the slightest on his face.

A small servant led Rong Zhuo to the side hall.

On the way, the little maid whispered to Rong Zhuo, "Don't worry about it, young master, His Majesty just misses His Royal Highness."

Rong Zhuo was stunned, looked up at the little servant, and realized that the other party was the one punished by the Seventh Prince today.

I want to come here, this little servant was originally serving in the front of the royal family, but bumped into the seventh prince today for some reason. If someone else changed it, would definitely not be embarrassed by the person who was serving in the front of the royal family. It is this simple-minded seventh prince who thinks it out. Forcing the servant in front of the royal servant to build a snowman for him.

Only later did Rong Zhuo know that this little servant was Laifu's little apprentice, and his name was Shuangxi.

"Thank you father-in-law for the point." Rong Zhuo bowed to him.

"You're welcome, young master." Shuangxi led him outside the hall, opened the door for him, and stayed outside.

Rong Zhuo entered the hall and saw that the emperor was leaning on the soft collapse, looking very tired.

He stepped forward and saluted the emperor, and then he stood upright, not daring to speak.

"Come closer." The emperor said.

Rong Zhuo hurriedly got closer when he heard the words, still daring not to overstep the slightest.