Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

The peaceful life did not seem to be caused by the arrival of the rattle at all. Rong Luo's life did not seem to have changed at all. He still slept day and night. Compared with last year's embroidery work, this year there was one more shop. According to the Built as a concierge, you can open the door to do business without leaving home. However, compared to other embroidery shops, Rong Luo and Lian Qing's shops are slightly smaller, but fortunately, the embroidery is exquisite, and it attracts a lot of customers.

As winter comes and summer comes, Qing Rongji's embroidery becomes more and more famous, and Rong Luo and Lian Qing's pockets become more and more bulging. There is even a woman who cooks and a maid who cleans and washes in the family. , and Rong Luo and Lian Qing also completely gave up their hands. From now on, they only need to do embroidery.

However, for the sake of his own eyes, Rong Luo did not let himself and Lian Qing do everything. He also accepted embroidery works from other embroidery girls to increase the exhibits at the counter. There are different embroidery products for different consumption levels. The selection has created quite a reputation, and because the prices given by Rong Luo are extremely fair, it has attracted many long-term partners.

Winter comes and summer comes, year after year. Unknowingly, Rong Luo has been in Qingzhou for four years, and the little prince in the palace is also three years old. This year, General Weiyuan returned to Beijing to report on his duties. Before leaving, Li Zizhuo once again stepped into Rong Luo's door.

"When I return to Beijing this time, do you have any letters to take back?" Li Zizuo sat on the chair and looked around in admiration, "Now this house is neatly tidied."

"After all, it's thanks to the Major General," Rong Luo complimented, "If it weren't for the Major General's protection, we wouldn't be able to be so comfortable again."

Li Zizuo disagreed with this, "You'd better be able to stand on your own, otherwise you won't be able to hold on even if I give you a gold mountain. But back to the subject, I'm afraid it will be difficult to return every three to five months when you leave Beijing. It's been so long, so I have to write a letter to your father."

Hearing this, Rong Luo shook his head and refused without thinking, "No, the second young lady of the Rong Mansion had already died in the fire four years ago. The one who is alive now is not the Rong family, so this letter is unnecessary."

"You are cruel." Li Zizhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Luo opposite him with a half-smile, "I really can't tell that your heart is harder than that of a man."

"Young General, you are joking." Rong Luo pretended not to understand the sarcasm in the other party's words and said, "I wish the Young General a smooth trip in advance."

"It will definitely go well," Li Zizuo meant what he said, but it was a pity that Rong Luo couldn't understand it at the time.

It was only three months after Li Zizhuo left that he heard the news of the riot, and Li Zizhuo's return to Beijing to report on his work also turned against the Qing emperor.

The emperor above has changed, but the lives of the people remain the same. After all, that position is too far away from them. They only care about all policy changes that are closely related to them. With the new emperor's ascension to the throne, the amnesty and the imperial examination once again ushered in. .

Even in the most remote northwest, there is a trend of exams. Bookstores are in short supply of books. Qingzhou's large and small embroidery shops also have a lot of orders for making clothes. Similarly, Rong Luo is also making a lot of money here. .

"I heard that the little emperor is only three years old, and the queen mother is behind the curtain to listen to politics. It can be said that the Rong family has ascended to heaven like a chicken or a dog."

Standing at the door of the store, listening to the discussions outside, Rong Luo and Lian Qing pricked up their ears when they heard the age of the little prince.

I saw the pair of students outside continuing to say

"The Emperor was seriously poisoned after being killed by his adulterous concubine, and he still wanted to replace him with Li Daitao."

"Yes, thanks to the queen's virtuousness, she discovered something was wrong with the emperor. Unfortunately, it was too late. The bones of the emperor's body had been damaged by the opponent. I heard that it was difficult to sit up, so the throne was passed to the eldest son."

"Yes, thank you General Li for returning to Beijing to report on his duties. Otherwise, if the Xu family really controlled the government, I'm afraid all life would be ruined."

"Xu Shangshu, that is a very treacherous minister. He withheld military supplies and the Li family army was surrounded. The second young master destroyed his body in order to block the arrows of the prince."

"Yes, the traitorous concubine confuses the king, he controls the government, and there is no good person in the family."

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Rong Luo couldn't hear clearly what else was said after that. At this time, she only had the sentence "Blocking an arrow will destroy your body" echoing in her mind. This conflicted with the content in her memory, making Rong Luo couldn't help but doubt her own memory.

Thinking of this, Rong Luo turned back to Lian Qing and asked, "Is the second young master born to be frail and sick?"

Lian Qing nodded and shook his head, "I don't know much about this either. I went to inquire about the young lady's marriage after it was decided, but everyone said that the second young master was sick since he was born."

Well, Rong Luo looked at Lian Qing's face full of doubts and turned back to look outside the door. The scholar-looking students outside the door were still chattering, talking about the foolishness of the late emperor, the evil deeds of the treacherous officials, and Seeing the joy and ecstasy of being reborn, everyone was so filled with indignation, and they were so admired and respected every time Li Jiajun and Rong Wen were mentioned.

He raised his head slightly and looked over the door frame at the white clouds in the sky. One by one they were floating leisurely. Unknowingly, they were wandering around. Just like the change of political power at the moment, there was a silent but real change. .

The dark clouds gathering in the sky came and went silently and invisible. Rong Luo looked at it for a while and looked back, "The wind is blowing, Lian Qing, where do you want to stop next?"

"Ah", the sudden change of topic made Lian Qing unable to keep up, "Where are you going? Where are you going, Miss?"

"Well, I want to take a walk and have a look." Rong Luo held up his chin and looked at the energetic students walking by outside the door. They were all very attractive with high spirits. "Maybe I can go to Jiangnan. I used to read about it in books. Regarding the description of the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, maybe now you can see it with your own eyes, go there in person, and travel thousands of miles to see thousands of miles of scenery."

"Miss, isn't Qingzhou bad?" Lian Qing, who was used to a peaceful life, couldn't help but frown, "The world outside is chaotic and unsafe."

"But when has this world ever been really peaceful?" Rong Luo's words were true and sharp, leaving Lian Qing unable to refute, but the look of resistance on her face showed her inner reluctance, and Rong Luo did not force it, "Lian Qing , I have said before that you are free, so if you don’t want to leave me, I won’t force you. If I leave one day, this house will be left to you.”

Although Rong Luo didn't leave, he kept saying "leave", which made Lian Qing a little uneasy. She could only look at Rong Luo solemnly, her eyes full of pleading.

Seeing Lian Qing's uneasy look, Rong Luo remained silent. He just stepped forward and stretched out his hand to caress Lian Qing's head, "I told you that you are my sister. If I leave, I will definitely take care of you. It's bitter cold in the northwest. There are wars every year, and even though you are stronger, if the enemy really crosses the border, you can't do anything."