Those who come can still be chased [rebirth]

Emperor Shouguang was much more generous than his previous life this time, he bestowed a relatively spacious mansion, gave him many rewards, and asked the Ministry of Rites to take care of him in every possible way in his daily life.

According to Fang Qu's words that day, if he can "keep his head in peace", such a life can be regarded as comfortable and comfortable.

Rong Yan doesn't intend to "keep his own law and order", but he doesn't forget to have some fun for himself.

He was wrapped in a heavy cloak, the hood was buttoned on his head to cover half of his face, and he was squatting in the yard to watch the porter sweep the snow.

The concierge had never seen a master with such a hobby. While sweeping the snow, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Rong Yan, and the movements of his hands also slowed down. The yard was swept back and forth for a long time, and it was always quiet. Rong Yan suddenly said, "Can you make snow lions?"

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had heard from the steward earlier that his young master was a proton from the Southern Wei Dynasty. Presumably, it didn't snow much in the south, so it was rare to see such a heavy snow, but building snow lions was really a waste of time. Even if the matter of kung fu has been piled up with great effort, it will slowly melt away once the sun rises. He really doesn't want to bother to coax this young man to play, so he shirks: "I helped others do it before, but now the mansion Just myself, it is really difficult to build a snow lion, not to mention that there is still more than half of the yard over there..."

Rong Yan glanced at him, took out a small piece of broken silver from his pocket, and threw it towards the porter: "You can sweep the yard slowly, and when the snow lions are piled up, use this money to buy some wine to warm your body."

The concierge did not expect the young master to be so generous, he held the small piece of silver and stared at it for a long time, and simply replied: "Since the young master has spoken, the villain will follow suit."

The concierge took the money and moved neatly, and in a short while, a huge snowdrift was piled up.Rong Yan was very interested in watching it at first, but soon found out that the porter was not very clever. He worked in front of the snowdrift for a long time, but he didn't even make the lion's tail.

"Forget it." Rong Yan waved his hand in disappointment, "You go to sweep the snow."

The concierge glanced at Rong Yan, threw the snow ball in his hand on the ground, and hesitantly touched the broken silver that he had just put into his bosom.Rong Yan saw his little tricks in his eyes, and said indifferently: "After sweeping the snow, I will go to drink and drink. If I delay the business, I will let the steward deal with you."

When the concierge heard that there was no need to return the silver, he responded swiftly and left happily.

Rong Yan squatted in front of the unformed snow lion by himself, stretched out his hand and poked it lightly, leaving a very shallow fingerprint.

"It looks like you're in a good mood today."

An abrupt male voice startled Rong Yan who was in a daze in front of the snow lion. He turned his head and saw Gao Chun standing at the gate of the courtyard with a smile.

A little smile appeared on Rong Yan's lips, and he stood up lazily: "Why is Your Highness so free today?"

"Just now in the palace, I heard that you met a thief on the way back last night, so come and have a look." Gao Chun walked over, looked down at the ugly snowdrift on the ground, "This is..."

Rong Yan lightly tapped the snowdrift with his toe: "Your Highness also knows that Wei Guo seldom has such a heavy snowfall, so it is rare for a while, and I want someone to build a snow lion for me to see, but the other party's craftsmanship If you are not good enough, you have become like this, which made His Highness laugh."

"So that's how it is." Gao Chun looked around in the courtyard, "I've never been very interested in these things, but there are snow lions piled up every year in the emperor's mansion. If you like it, I can ask the emperor to borrow some of them." Someone come over and help pile one up."

"Why bother Your Highness to owe His Royal Highness the favor for me for such a trivial matter? I always have such a whim, so I don't need to take it seriously." Rong Yan rubbed his cold fingers and put his hands back into his sleeves, "Outside It's freezing cold, let's talk inside."

Rong Yan entered the door and took off his heavy cloak, only wearing a light-colored padded robe, and warmed his hands in front of the charcoal basin: "I don't have enough people in this courtyard, and I don't know about your Xu country. The hospitality is at your own discretion, Your Highness."

Gao Chun didn't mind his impoliteness. He sat down and took a look casually, and said slowly, "This house looks pretty good, but it's a little far away from the city. It's just that there aren't many vacant houses in the city right now, so you can only stay in I'm sorry here."

Rong Yan smiled when he heard the words: "I may not be treated like this in the Wei Kingdom. Your Highness has time to express my gratitude to the Holy One for me."

"Since you have arrived in Longcheng, Xu Guo should treat each other with courtesy." Gao Chun turned his eyes to Rong Yan and lowered his voice, "After the father heard about what happened last night, he ordered Jing Zhaoyin to investigate the matter .”

Rong Yan glanced back at Gao Chun from in front of the charcoal basin: "Your Highness, I will just say it straight. Even if Jing Zhaoyin searched the whole Longcheng, he still couldn't find the so-called 'behind the scenes'. I just arrived in Xu State a few days ago. Today, I haven't met a few people, and no one from Xu will have such a murderous intention for me."

Gao Chun nodded: "Father can guess who is behind the scenes, but they assassinated in the streets of Longcheng in a grand manner, this matter can't just be left alone."

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows and spread his hands: "Then please trouble your country Jing Zhaoyin."

Gao Chun laughed, looked down into Rong Yan's eyes suddenly, and said, "You expected this assassination?"

Rong Yan casually flipped the charcoal fire, and replied: "Someone reminded me a few words. Besides, Rong Xuan is very good at guessing."

"Then it seems that even if Rongzhi didn't happen to show up last night, they wouldn't have succeeded."

"Yeah, who made your General Liang like to meddle in other people's business so much." Rong Yan smiled: "It took me so much effort to escape Rong Xuan's control, and I left myself with a little means of self-protection, Your Highness should Understandable?"

"Of course." Gao Chun said, "As long as it's not too much, I can pretend that I don't know."

"Then let me thank Your Highness here first." Rong Yan looked up and looked outside, "I don't know where the steward has gone, otherwise I should toast Your Highness a cup of tea."

"You don't need to be so polite." Gao Chun smiled, and his eyes fell on Rong Yan, "Emperor Jianhe should regret sending you to Xu State that day."

"Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world." Rong Yan finally got up from the charcoal basin, and looked deeply at Gao Chun, "If His Highness were Rong Xuan, what would you do with me, the son of the late emperor?"

Gao Chun narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Rong Yan, Rong Yan smiled and said, "It's just the two of us, let's chat casually."

Gao Chun squeezed his chin and thought, "Compared to the unknown future troubles, it's better to be more troublesome now. If it were me, you might..." Gao Chun smiled softly, "Now it has been buried in Wei's imperial tomb ?”

Rong Yan also laughed: "Thanks to Rong Xuan not being His Highness."

The two spoke a few more words, Gao Chun finally got up: "I still have things to deal with in my house, so I'll take my leave first."

Rong Yan got up and opened the door: "I'll see off His Highness."

Then he froze in place, looking at the person standing at the door in disbelief: "Why are you here?"

Liang Ji saluted Gao Chun first, and then replied: "The Holy Majesty ordered me to pass a few words. But I heard that His Royal Highness Ji Wang has something to discuss with you, I think you still don't want me to hear it, so you waited for a while .”

Rong Yan stared at the robe on his body, and before he could speak, he heard Gao Chun say from behind: "Since it is the emperor's order, why don't you go in directly? I also heard that Rong Yan met yesterday and was worried that he would be frightened, so I came here." Look, I'm going back to the mansion now." Speaking of this, he also went out the door, and glanced at Liang Ji, "It's so cold today, why don't you even wear a cloak?"

"I forgot when I got up in the morning." Liang Ji cupped his hands at him: "Respectfully send your Highness off."

Gao Chun glanced at Liang Ji with a smile, nodded towards Rong Yan, got up and walked out.

Rong Yan kept watching Gao Chun's figure walk away before turning his head to look at Liang Ji beside him: "I have already sent that cloak to be washed, and I will send it back to your house when the time comes."

"It's okay." Liang Ji looked at Rong Yan's face, took a step forward, and pointed to the pillar that he had been blocking just now, "I think the snow in your yard should be to build snow lions, just waiting to be bored." , let’s make a small one first, and I’ll ask someone to make a big one for you later.”

Rong Yan looked in the direction of his finger, only to find a palm-sized snow lion on the ground next to the pillar, and couldn't help but froze in place.

One winter day in his previous life, Rong Yan was invited to the Prince's Mansion for a banquet. When he went out, he saw two lifelike snow lions piled up on the left and right in the courtyard.

When he woke up the next day, a snow lion appeared in front of his room.

The snow lion was only the size of two hands, not as majestic as the two in the Prince's Mansion, but a little more delicate and lovely.

Liang Ji stood beside him, with an apologetic expression on his face: "I was too busy last night, so I only had time to get a small one."

Rong Yan squatted in front of the little snow lion, carefully stretched out his hand and nodded lightly, raised his head with a smile on his face: "Then when we have time later, let's build a big one together?"

Infected by his smile, Liang Ji held his cool fingertips in his palm: "Okay."

Afterwards Longcheng experienced heavy snowfall many times, either Liang Ji's affairs were complicated or Rong Yan was lazy.At that time, they thought that the future would be long, but they never expected that they would never have the chance to build a snow lion together.

Rong Yan squeezed his fingers tightly and then slowly let go. In the end, he just glanced at the little snow lion, and looked at Liang Ji with a coquettish smile, "I didn't expect General Liang to make such a small thing."

Liang Ji looked into his eyes, and said slowly: "I learned it a long time ago, and I haven't done it for many years. It may not look very imposing."

Rong Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at the delicate and delicate snow lion on the ground, then suddenly smiled and said: "But I'm not interested in this thing, it wasted the general's hard work."

"It's okay." Liang Ji said, "I also wanted to have fun on a whim."

Rong Yan glanced at him, then pushed open the door: "I'm no stronger than the general, and I can't stand the cold. If you have something to convey, come in." After speaking, he glanced at the snow lion again, strode through the door.

Looking at his back, Liang Ji's eyes flickered slightly, and he followed him in.