Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Seeing Zhao Huai's carriage going away, Duan Rongshu turned his head and entered the door, inexplicably happy, and jumped a few times.

Rong Jian happened to be waiting for him in the yard, and suddenly felt a sense of being caught, and he smiled embarrassingly.

But Rong Jian didn't ask anything, maybe because he still remembered his eyes, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "It's dark, be careful when walking."

Duan Rongshu grabbed his hand obediently, "Got it."

Since he came home from the palace, he was able to eat and sleep, and he was happy all day long. He didn't say much about the assassination, and he thought it was Zhao Huai's reason.

Rong Jian said, "Can you tell uncle what happened at that time?"

Duan Rongshu felt that it was a long story, so he cut the long story short, "There is an assassin, and after sleeping for a few days, everything will be fine."

The beginning, the process, and the end, none of the three elements fall.

Rong Jian sighed, his heart was really big, he really didn't know whether he should be happy or not.

Duan Rongshu shook his hand, "I didn't mean not to go home. When I first woke up, I always had nightmares, and I really missed my uncle, but His Majesty let me come back only after my eyes recovered."

Rong Jian felt distressed again, "Let the people on the farm grow more carrots, it's good for the eyes."

Thinking of the taste, Duan Rongshu smacked his lips. It didn't feel very good, "But it's so good that a rabbit can't see its eyes after eating carrots. It's better to eat rabbits. A rabbit eats a lot of carrots."

After thinking about it, Rong Jian was right, "Then raise more rabbits and feed them carrots."

Sending people back to the yard, after Duan Rongshu repeatedly promised that he would not have nightmares again, Rong Jian returned to Rongfu.

He went to his father's yard and saw that the lights in the house were still on.

Rong Jian asked, "Why isn't Dad asleep yet?"

Mr. Rong raised his head, his eyes sparkled under the light.

"Calculate the family property."

Rong Jian sat aside, "What do you count as family property?"

Mr. Rong skillfully wrote and drew on the paper, "You are stupid, the two of them are interested in each other now, but who can predict the future?"

"If we change our minds in the future, we'll leave most of the family's wealth and take the children away. We'll hide a little bit in advance now."

Rong Jian saw that his father wrote some addresses and private property, it seems that it has been planned for a long time.

"But what about His Majesty's restraint?"

Mr. Rong glanced at him, "Then our family is all widowers, let's see who can beat the other."

"..."

The next day, Rong Jian and Rong Yi sent Duan Rongshu to court after a long absence. Since they started doing more, they haven't seen him off for a long time.

Duan Rongshu blinked his sleepy eyes and waved at them.

Then follow the flow of people into the Meridian Gate and go to the Jinluan Hall to pay homage.

"Hey, why do you want your parents to send you?"

Duan Rongshu's eyes widened immediately, "Who!"

Yi Da then patted him on the shoulder, making him jump in fright.

It's still a little dark now, so Yi Da was covered with an invisible cloak, but his big white teeth were too conspicuous, and it was even more creepy in Duan Rongshu's eyes.

Duan Rongshu, "You're scaring me to death!"

"When will you be able to have a whitening treatment? Why have you been back to Beijing for so long and haven't seen any whitening?"

Yi Da put away his teeth and said aggrievedly, "I don't want to either. Now the matchmakers are not willing to come to the door, saying that no one is willing to find someone who can perform the disappearing technique on the bedside in the middle of the night."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

In the courtroom, Duan Rongshu touched the fish as usual, with his head hanging down and drowsy. Don't blame him, after all, some civil servants speak too much like a Chinese document.

Suddenly he felt a few faint eyes aimed at him.

Duan Rongshu raised his head proficiently with years of experience in absenteeism in the classroom, his eyes quickly focused and cleared up, as if he was concentrating on listening.

"The princess and prince of Xiqiang will arrive in the capital today..."

Duan Rongshu came back to his senses and listened: Xiqiang?Where is Xiqiang?

For this superficial era, his evidence seems useless.

The people from the Ministry of Rites then reported the reception and banquet, Zhao Huai waved his sleeves impatiently, "Sure."

It seems that it was a matter of preparation in advance, but before Duan Rongshu went up to court rarely, and fished as soon as he came, it's not clear, he didn't take it to heart, waited for the court to go down, and continued to fish in another place.

……

Just at noon, there was a loud noise from the sky, and the big raindrops hit the ground. Pedestrians on the street were looking for places to hide from the rain, and the vendors also closed their stalls and went home.

Standing under the eaves, Duan Rongshu watched the torrential rain fall from the sky and hit the bluestone slabs in the courtyard. The head-on moisture made him shiver.

Fei Qian brought him a cup of hot tea and handed it to him, "Master Duan is really good at predicting things."

Duan Rongshu thanked him, took the teacup and warmed it in his hands, "It's just a coincidence."

Yi Da also walked over, "Brother Duan, calculate my marriage for me."

"..."

Duan Rongshu pointed to himself and said, "Do you think I look like a fortune teller?"

Yi Da, "But you are more accurate than Qin Tianjian?"

Duan Rongshu, "Then how about I transfer to Qin Tianjian?"

Fei Qian stopped him and said, "No, no, Qin Tianjian stayed up all night that day, and they are all night owls. How can there be a household department?"

Duan Rongshu nodded, "It's really not suitable."

He goes to bed at the end of the day. How can an elderly person survive?

Fei Qian asked, "Then how did Mr. Duan of the newspaper office arrange it?"

Duan Rongshu suddenly remembered this matter, "Ah, I'm missing an editor-in-chief."

As long as there is an editor-in-chief, we can just leave it to him.

"However, the editor-in-chief must be fair and just, and the most important thing is that he should not be private, after all, he should work for His Majesty."

Fei Qian boasted, "Lord Duan really does his best to His Majesty!"

Duan Rongshu, "Of course he paid his salary to do things for him."

Fei Qian had an expression that I understood, which made Duan Rongshu even more confused.

But Duan Rongshu thought that this kind of thing must not be in his own hands, and he should do it for Zhao Huai, so why should he pay his own salary?

But in the eyes of others, that amount of money is like a sprinkle of water to Duan Rongshu, after all, it depends on him to fill the national treasury.And didn't the money come from him?

To be honest, Duan Rongshu doesn't know how much money he has. His dividends are all in Rong Jian's hands. The Rong family has also opened a lot of stores in the capital, and they usually don't need money. It seems that they can buy everything. is its own industry.

Another fugue for a while.

Yi Da frowned indistinctly, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Duan, what do you think of Princess Xiqiang's visit?"

Duan Rongshu came back to his senses, "Sit and watch? Stand and watch?"

You can't lie down and watch, can you?

Yi Da, "There will be a banquet tonight."

Duan Rongshu took a sip of hot tea, "Then we can just sit and watch."

Yi Da was a little anxious, "No, before the princess of Xiqiang came, the new king specifically said that her life is hard."

Duan Rongshu pricked up his ears: Then?

"They intend to send the princess here for a marriage, which means that she will be able to bear His Majesty's punishment."

Duan Rongshu nodded, indicating that he understood.

Yi Da, "Brother Duan, aren't you in a hurry?"

I don't know if Duan Rongshu trusts Zhao Huai too much, or if he is short-sighted, "What are you in a hurry for? Are you in a hurry to have a banquet?"