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    Morning bell and evening drum, when the big bell of Huguo Temple rang, Rong JIan woke up from the dream like thunder, and was a little flustered, thinking that he had overslept.

    After returning yesterday, Rong Jian went through the sacrificial process with Zhu Quan, including how to offer sacrifices, seeing the ceremony, kneeling, and everything, without any mistakes.Otherwise, Empress Dowager will definitely keep it in mind, and even for a long time later, if there is any minor problem, it will be remembered by Rong Jian.

    Rong Jian only slept for more than an hour.

    In the middle of the day, before dawn, Rong Jian began to make preparations.

    There is no makeup in the temple, and Rong Jian's face is naturally good-looking, but it looks too sharp without decoration. Fortunately, there is still long hair to cover it up, and ordinary people will not suddenly become suspicious of the long princess's gender.

    When the sky is twilight and the sun is rising, it is appropriate to offer sacrifices and pray for blessings, to drive away evil spirits, and to keep one side quiet.

    Because it was the order of Empress Dowager, everyone in the Huguo Temple dared not neglect it. The presiding officer, supervisor, weina, and several hall masters all recited the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra".

    Rong Jian, dressed in bright yellow sea blue, received the incense offered by the temple Zhu himself.

    Such three worships and nine kowtows, waiting for the sun to come out and shine on the earth, will be considered as the end.

    Fortunately, there is sun today, otherwise Zhu Quan would have to use other sacrificial rituals, which would be even more troublesome.Rong Jian thought rather disrespectfully.

    After the sacrificial ceremony was over, Rong JIan couldn't stay any longer and prepared to return to the palace.

    The left and right guards went to tidy up the ceremonial car, Ling Song went to pack things, and Madam Chen took a bottle of clean water, saying it was the morning dew from the Huguo Temple, and the Queen Mother wanted to go back and take it.

    Rong JIan was sleepy and tired, and could pass out in the next second, leaning against the tall pillars in the temple to take a nap.

    Zhu Quan was very energetic, he stood aside, knocked on the pillar suddenly, Rong Jian woke up suddenly, and looked at him.

    Zhu Quan has something to say.

    He said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether your Highness believes in gods or Buddhas, but what the teacher said is true, please obey it."

    What?

    It took Rong JIan a while to react.

    The first teacher, the master of Zhu Quan, the old monk who brought the dead baby back to life, once said that before the age of twenty, Rong Jian must maintain the identity of a girl.

    How should put it, from the perspective of development, the old monk is like a prophet, otherwise the prince Rong Jian should have gone with the first emperor Rong Shihuai and the first princess Rong Jian.

    Rong Jian survived entirely because of this warning.

    Zhu Quan looked serious, and told him again: "Your Highness must not disobey before the age of twenty."

    Rong Jian also solemnly agreed.He knew the seriousness, and it was impossible for him to suddenly go crazy and verify his true identity in front of the courtiers.After all, he only hopes to survive and escape from the palace, and has no interest in the throne.

    The hero of "The Evil Seed" is Ming Ye, and Rong Jian doesn't have such lofty aspirations.

    The sacrificial ceremony went smoothly, and the accompanying people also let go of their burdens and prepared to leave for Beijing.Nanny Chen also had many compliments to Empress Dowager.In fact, as a person who has accompanied Empress Dowager for more than fifty years, she knows Empress Dowager far more than Empress Dowager knows her.Because Empress Dowager doesn't bother with a minion, and she relies on Empress Dowager for everything.

    Rong JIan was too lazy to change his clothes, his white skirt was also dirty yesterday, so he simply went back in Haiqing, so that Empress Dowager could see his "filial piety".

    When he helped Ling Song to board the car, Zhang Sanchuan stood aside and pretended to complain: "Yesterday evening, I thought His Highness would chant sutras for a day, and I should go back to rest earlier. I wanted to welcome His Highness back to the palace.When Ning Dian's mothers and aunts were fighting, they didn't expect to be disturbed by the crow. I just waited for today, and made His Highness suffer so much."

    Zhang Sanchuan said it on purpose.

    In fact, if you have done something for the master, even if you didn't do it, you should show it, otherwise it would be meaningless.

    In fact, Rong Jian was really tired, too tired to deal with others.

    But still have to deal with it.

    Rong Jian lowered his head, glanced at Zhang Sanchuan, and smiled slightly: "That's natural. Tongzhi is different from others."

    He thought vaguely, Jin Yiwei was well informed and was a servant, but walking in the palace, if he really wanted to escape, Jin Yiwei's help seemed indispensable.

    But how can it be done?

    It wasn't until he got out of the car and was greeted by everyone back to Changle Hall that Rong Jian was truly relieved.

    Aunt Zhou saw that Rong Jian was wearing sea blue, and asked what was wrong.

    Ling Song is very smart, knowing what to say and what not to say, vaguely covering up what happened yesterday.

    Rong Jian sat on the chair and wanted to rest for a while, but his head became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't even hear those words clearly.He wanted to answer, but found it difficult to speak, so he fell asleep on the table.

    Aunt Zhou was still listening to Ling Song, but when she saw that there was no movement from Rong JIan, she took a look and realized that he had fallen asleep at some point.

    Ling Song frowned: "Your Highness is probably tired."

    Aunt Zhou felt that Rong Jian's face seemed to be too red, so she stretched out her hand to touch it, obviously without makeup.

    So hot!

    Rong JIan vaguely heard someone chanting "sick" anxiously, and felt it in his heart.

    If it was before, he worked part-time all day, and then sang karaoke all night with his roommate on his birthday, and finally caught up with the next day's full class, so he would just catch up on sleep at night.

    However, the current self is so fragile, Rong Jian has no self-awareness.

    It's just that it was a little late for one night, and it was half a night, and it wasn't like didn't sleep in the middle. The next day, fell ill again as soon as relaxed.

    Before he passed out completely, Rong Jian felt a little disappointed.

    Killing Meng Butuo was not too difficult for Ming Ye, but the death of a shopkeeper in the Wanlai Chamber of Commerce was a big deal.

    After going back, Akeno still needs to arrange many things in the future.

    Meng Butuo is a phantom that exists in the Wanlai Chamber of Commerce. He is too timid and never shows his face. He controls the huge chamber of commerce by controlling his subordinates like a puppet on a string.

    Mingye didn't intend to let this phantom come to the fore, he was a human being. The craft of leather masks was not taught by Meng Butuo, and it was impossible for Meng Butuo to teach anyone the means of saving his life.After killing the other party in the previous life, Ming Ye learned from those little details left over.

    As long as the shopkeeper exists, it is just like the seal worth tens of thousands of gold, which is carved with dark patterns by hundreds of masters.

    So the most important thing right now is to deal with the hidden guards.

    Mingye was busy all day and all night, during which he didn't drink tea to refresh himself, and he didn't look sleepy, Zhou Zhaoqing managed to take a nap for an hour or two.

    Zhou Zhaoqing's life depends on ginseng tea, but he is still very agile in his work. This is his great opportunity.He is different from Mingye, he is a concubine who is not valued in his family, but he does not have to worry about food and drink, and he can have a few shops in the future, but he is still on the big ship of the Wanlai Chamber of Commerce, which leads to nowhere.

    He didn't miss any important opportunity in his previous life.

    At this time, he yawned and asked, "Don't you want to rest, young master? I'm enough here."

    Mingye glanced at him, then put down the pen and ink in his hand.He was going back to the palace before nightfall, and he had other things to do.But yesterday was wiped by Rong JIan's handkerchief, so don't want to do it self.

    Then he ordered casually: "There is a man named Chu Si in Clear Sky Workshop."

    It's easy to find out what happened in Clear Sky Workshop yesterday, so many idle pampered young masters listen, Xiao Tang was beaten in public, but that person was not punished in any way.There are so many people talking about such a thing, it is impossible to hide it.

    The cause was Chu Si's words.

    Zhou Zhaoqing understands what Ming Ye means, but he doesn't know the reason. He is an inquisitive character, unless Ming Ye shows something he can't know: "What kind of identity is he, where is he, and he is a sophomore in Clear Sky Workshop.Are you relying on those nobles to find out the news? Do you want to check further..."

    Akino said nothing.

    Zhou Zhaoqing guessed for a long time, but couldn't figure out why.If it was someone else who suddenly wanted to kill an unimportant person, his first thought would definitely be revenge.But the person in front of him was Ming Ye, so he went astray.

    All of a sudden, Zhou Zhaoqing was so blessed that he realized something: "Did he offend you?"

    Akino actually replied: "Yes, offended."

    Akeno would not kill without reason, he would not get any pleasure from it.And although the waiter in the shop yesterday only said one sentence, if Rong Jian is really unarmed, even his real gender doesn't matter, as long as he falls into Xiao Tang's hands, Rong Jian will end up in a situation more indescribable than death.

    A word born of evil thoughts.Of course Chu Si knew the consequences of this sentence, how could the people in Clear Sky Workshop not know Xiao Tang's character.The person Xiao Tang raised outside was pregnant, so he poured down a bowl of medicine and poisoned the outside room, just because he didn't want to delay the future marriage.It can be a pleasure to watch the beauty fall from the branches and be crushed with the mud.

    Although nothing happened in the current result, even if Rong Jian knew, he would probably let that person go, but Akeno is not as kind as Rong Jian.

    He can't stand it.

    Clear Sky Workshop, Dianxiaoer, Mingye, and not long after being offended, Zhou Zhaoqing is indeed a smart person who even called Mingye a sentence, and almost immediately remembered what happened last night.

    Zhou Zhaoqing blurted out: "You were the one who ran away together last night!"

    The five sons of the Xiao family were beaten in public, and the woman escaped by the same person. Of course Zhou Zhaoqing had heard of such fun.

    He also asked a few more questions, saying that Cui Gui, the first assistant, made the move and stared at the shopkeeper's account, and now no one knows the identity of that woman.

    I heard that she is a very beautiful woman.

    The hero is sad about the beauty pass, so is it okay for Ming Ye to be so ruthless?

    Zhou Zhaoqing had expected this incident long ago. At that time, his thought was that he might have caught Mingye's handle.But now it was different from usual, Ming Ye was his master, and he began to worry that such a handle would be caught by others.

    Akeno didn't answer, but he didn't deny it either.

    Zhou Zhaoqing's scalp was numb: "You don't want to kill Xiao Wu, do you?"

    Akeno nodded nonchalantly.

    If this incident hadn't happened, Mingye would not have put people like Xiao Wu in his eyes at all, because he was someone who could not hinder Mingye, and he didn't even need to pay any attention to him.

    And Xiao Wu saw Rong Jian's face yesterday, he is a rich man, but after all he can directly send messages to the palace, especially there is Concubine Xiao Gui.It's okay to go out secretly just for fun, but in the eyes of caring people, that's not the case.

    Ming Ye's unforgiveness is only shown in the matter related to Rong JIan.

    Zhou Zhaoqing tried to dispel Ming Ye's thoughts: "At least the Xiao family had a noble concubine, and my younger brother died suddenly. I'm afraid we will be held accountable..."

    "Dirty."

    Mingye's name is Zhou Zhaoqing.

    Zhou Zhaoqing's words stopped abruptly.

    He has never called it that before, it represents trust, and it also represents a different meaning from the past.Ming Ye is not the master Ming who is feared by the shopkeeper, and Zhou Zhaoqing is not just a big shopkeeper in Capital.

    Mingye said casually, "Go and do it."

    When Rong Jian woke up again, it was dark outside and the sun had already set.He was lying lazily, feeling tired even if he moved even a little bit, and even the simple act of blinking his eyes was very laborious, so he had no idea of getting up.

    Aunt Zhou was waiting at the side, seeing Rong JIan woke up, she asked softly, "Does Your Highness want some tea?"

    Rong Jian's voice was a bit hoarse, it got better after drinking water to moisten it.

    Seeing him like this, Aunt Zhou felt sad: "Why does the Empress Dowager embarrass Her Highness so hard, after all, they are blood relatives."

    In fact, Rong JIan is not seriously ill, he is simply tired.When he fainted, he developed a fever for a while, and then retreated after being suppressed with cold water. Now there is at most some residual heat, but he is very tired and overdrawn.

    Rong Jian comforted and said: "It's not a big deal, you don't have to worry, aunt, everything will be fine tomorrow."

    As he said this, he suddenly remembered what Zhu Quan said before he left in the morning, so he asked, "Auntie, tell me about the master."

    Aunt Zhou recalled the past, with a bit of sadness on her face: "At that time, my miss and I were living outside. Fortunately, we got a family to help, but in such a remote mountain, only occasionally when I passed by a doctor, I could see the symptoms. As for the midwife...No. There is no other way, so I have to deliver the baby for the young lady."

    "As a result, His Highness was born without breathing. I was scared out of my wits, but just bumped into Master Qingran who buried hundreds of thousands of people in the Liaocheng World War I."

    "Master heard my cry, came in and saw me holding His Highness, he...he said that it was hopeless, but after a while, His Highness woke up in his arms."

    The more Rong Jian listened, the more confused he became. Wasn't Zhu Quan's master rejuvenated and rescued?It doesn't sound like it.

    Aunt Zhou looked bewildered: "Master Qingran said that His Royal Highness was different from ordinary people when he came back to life. He was able to show others as a woman. When I returned to the palace, I was still a little confused, until after the late emperor left..."

    "If there is no master..." Aunt Zhou muttered, but didn't continue, probably because she felt it was unlucky.

    Rong JIan was confused when he heard it, maybe he himself was also sick, he couldn't figure it out, so he thought it was better to put it aside first, so he said: "Auntie also go out and have a rest, I just need to stay alone."

    After Aunt Zhou went out, Rong Jian was huddled under the quilt, but the charcoal fire was too hot, and he was very hot, so she got up, changed a new clothes, and went back to bed.

    Someone was talking outside, but because they were separated by the palace gate, they couldn't hear clearly, Rong Jian didn't intend to deal with others at first, he really didn't have the strength, but he heard Ming Ye's voice in a trance.

    Could it be Akino?

    Rong Jian was startled, pulled the bell beside him, and Si Fu walked in and said that the Ming guard had returned from leave and just came to report on his duties.

    Ming Ye is Rong Jian's personal bodyguard, and it is not too much to see him for such a reason.

    Rong Jian asked Si Fu to let people in.

    Aunt Zhou was originally stopping her outside, but when she heard Rong Jian's order, she asked in confusion, "Didn't your Highness still say that you want to rest alone?"

    Rong Jian was stunned: "...Ming's guard probably came to the door on business, so it's okay to see him."

    Aunt Zhou thought that Rong Jian would put on a show, at least meet people through a curtain, but when Rong Jian heard that it was Ming Ye, she got up and got out of bed without knowing where the strength came from.

    When Ming Ye pushed the door and entered, Rong Jian was walking towards the soft side with his shoes on, the thin white silk was hanging on his calf, Rong saw that he was not wearing socks, and there was a very light pink on his ankles, it was that extremely beautiful color.

    Ming Ye glanced at it for a few times, and only looked away when Rong Jian sat down.

    Rong Jian is not that strict with himself, and will relax within his ability, the bedroom is the safest place in his heart.If he doesn't want to, no one can break in without authorization, and if he can't order at will here, he really can't live like this.

    So the clothes he wore when sleeping were simple and light, and when he got up, he also put on a coat casually. He had exposed a lot in front of Ming Ye, and now he didn't take it to heart.

    Ming Ye walked up to Rong Jian, he was wearing the cloak that Rong Jian gave him, which made his complexion cold and pale, his facial features were extremely deep, and he looked very cold and sparse.

    He said, "His Royal Highness is ill again."

    Rong Jian's throat was very dry, and his false voice hurt his throat even more. He didn't cover up too much, and just talked to Ming Ye like that: "It's okay, it's just a minor illness, don't teach me any more."

    Illness made Rong Jian let down his vigilance and become more delicate.

    The young man Lingling's voice was a little hoarse, as if she was acting like a spoiled child to the person beside her.

    Akino stopped talking.

    Maybe it was because he was in a good mood when he saw Ming Ye, Rong Jian kicked off his shoes, his calves were swaying, his snow-white skin was looming, and he looked very casual.

    Akeno sat across from him and occasionally saw him.

    After a while, don't know how long this moment is, it may be half an hour, or it may be a quarter of an hour, Ming Ye failed to grasp the time, and finally seemed unable to bear it.

    He stood up, untied the cloak on his body, and put it on Rong Jian's legs, covering the naked skin: "Your Highness, I have offended you."

    Rong Jian said, "It's not very cold either."

    Ming Ye lowered his eyes, and his tone was very flat: "Your Highness is not sick, why don't you take good care of yourself?"

    There didn't seem to be any reproach in the words, but after hearing it, Rong Jian felt a little guilty, and occasionally he would speak clumsily and let out a short "oh".

    The cloak completely covered Rong JIan's legs and ankles, and his toes stepped on the rolling fur.

    Rong Jian was originally embarrassed to step on it, but this is the cape worn by Ming Ye.But just now Mingye tidied it up deliberately, and stuffed the fringe under his feet, acting as if it would be heinous if he refused.

    He lowered his head and saw two rubies hanging from his thighs, which he sewed on.When choosing the red gemstone, Rong Jian didn't think too much about it, but when he saw it now, he immediately remembered Mingye's eyes.

    So beautiful, you can distinguish it at a glance in the dark.

    Rong Jian felt very warm all over his body, perhaps to divert the topic, he asked a little irrelevantly: "It's already December, why isn't it snowing yet?"

    Akino asked, "What's wrong?"

    Rong JIan's whole body was wrapped in the cold breath of Akino, and he still looked soft and warm: "I want to watch the snow with you at dusk when it's snowing, doesn't it mean that the Lake Heart Pavilion is very beautiful to watch the snow?"

    Rong Jian is a southerner, and he didn't leave his hometown in college. He only saw flying snow on TV.

    It's not a very special wish, just thinking about it this way. If Akeno wants to leave, it seems to be a very distant thing.

    Rong Jian doesn't want to think about it.

    It is human nature to avoid things that make you sad.Rong Jian thought he was a very vulgar and ordinary person, he didn't want to face parting directly.

    Akeno said with certainty: "Snow will fall."

    "If the minister is also with you, you can take care of His Highness."

    Rong Jian looked at him, his heart beat fast, his brain became dizzy, and his breathing became difficult.

    Rong Jian has never studied medical knowledge, but he has to judge his own symptoms at this time.

    He doesn't even have the qualifications to be called a quack doctor, and the result of his self-diagnosis is that his condition is getting worse.

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