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The late emperor really had foresight and knew everything about Rong Zhuo.Before he left, he left a will, the first half of which was exactly what Rong Pu learned, that princes and generals have no tricks, and they can summon all the soldiers and horses from all over the world to attack.But there is still the second half - if the emperor is violent and unkind, the kings who win the hearts of the people can also replace him, and the common people in the world must be the most important.

What people know is that by virtue of this edict, soldiers and horses can be mobilized to fight against the rebels.This alone is enough to make those who have disobedience fearful.But the latter part made it impossible for the emperor to easily make this will known to the public.The first emperor really left his youngest son a sharp weapon that could shock the world and make him vigilant.

The imperial decree is not in Liu Ming's hands, but kept by the emperor.If it is said that the first emperor had selfish intentions, that's all.

But this edict, if it is not released for a day, will always be a heavy guarantee in the hands of the emperor.

When Rong Zhuo left, he left a letter of guilt, together with this will.With these two things, it is not difficult for an uncle to rule the world.Many important officials from the DPRK and China have gone, just to make up for cronies.He didn't leave an edict to pass on the throne, he only looked at the emperor's uncle's intentions, and he was willing to proclaim himself emperor at this time, and he was going to support Jingren to be a puppet emperor and then let them adapt to local conditions. If he didn't become emperor, he would ignore that many.

The interrogation of the master book was not expected by him at first, but in a moment of urgency, he simply followed suit.As for the confession, Rong Zhuo burned it cleanly.He was ruthless, with a calm expression on his face, and he did not forget to assign people before he got away, and dealt with this person secretly.

Few ministers in the court knew about this matter, but there were jailers in the prison who testified.Several uncles had to believe that Rong Xuan died at his hands, apart from being sad, they would not spread the matter to the outside world to slander Rong Xuan's reputation.

Rong Zhuo finished the story carefully.Rong Xuan was extremely angry but calmed down.Just looked at him coldly.Rong Zhuo couldn't help feeling a little scared.Stuttering: "You can hit me and scold me, don't be angry."

If beating him and scolding him can save the situation, Rong Xuan will not show mercy to him.Although Rong Xuan had imagined various things, Rong Zhuo's boldness still exceeded his expectations.Such an approach would be too much.Rong Xuan felt disgusted in his heart, but Rong Zhuo had already done things.At this time, I don't want to argue with him, but there is another inside story in Dali Temple, and I must try to bring the news back to Beijing, so that Brother Six can secretly guard against it.

Since the words were raised, Rong Zhuo didn't dare to hide anything.The more Uncle Jiu remained silent, the more terrified he became.Without waiting for anyone to ask, I was a prophet and said everything, and I confessed my usual shady actions.Although these are trivial matters, what Rong Zhuo did was unexpected.

"Besides, there is nothing to hide from you." Rong Zhuo thought about it carefully, and there really was nothing missing.Baba said.

Rong Xuan heard all kinds of emotions, and looked at him with complicated thoughts.

Rong Zhuo thought about it again, there was really nothing to explain, and he said dryly: "You are tired too, why don't you go to sleep." Seeing that Rong Xuan didn't speak, just looked at himself, he quickly got up and left.

People in the country go to bed early, and Uncle Ruan is older and sleeps soundly.The lights of several nearby households were turned off, and there was only a little light in the room near and far.

Rong Zhuo stood in front of the door for a while, then sat down against the door.

The lights in the house were kept on for half the night, until the lamp oil was burnt out before it went out.

Ruan Bo got up early, but when he opened the door, the two guests were already fully dressed and sitting in the hall.

Ruan Bo didn't find it particularly strange, so he cooked a pot of porridge for breakfast.

After a few gossips, he urged Uncle Ruan to look at the house.

The house is at the back of the village, surrounded by walls to form a huge yard, surrounded by only three or two families, very quiet, this is Rong Zhuo's intention.

Wait for Ruan Bo to unlock and enter the door.There are only three or four houses, but there is a large vegetable field in front of and behind the houses.A few ordinary fruit trees on the ground.There is a shallow well in front of the house, and several melons, beans and gourds are planted one after another in the corner, and there are several clumps of green bamboo protruding from a corner behind the house.This scenery can also be regarded as comfortable and pleasant.

Rong Zhuo nodded again and again, very satisfied.When the door was opened, there were simple furniture inside, all clean and tidy, obviously Ruan Bo often came to take care of the yard.

The quilts and other things were also put down at ordinary times, so Ruan Bo moved them out and put them on.After cleaning inside and out, I am satisfied.

Rong Zhuo said that it was because his brother was recuperating here and wanted to be quiet.If outsiders ask, Ruan Bo just say that he is a distant relative of the Ruan family.Ruan Bo originally wanted to come and take care of him, but he gave up the idea after he said this.

Rong Zhuo asked him to help buy some rice grains, so he didn't have to deliver them every day.Ruan Bo also agreed one by one, and soon sent firewood, rice, oil, salt, and two yuan of dried meat from the house.Still not at ease, just ask what is still missing and just open your mouth.Rong Zhuo thanked him and let him go.

He sent Ruan Bo out of the house.Turn around and look at the yard.Today, this is home.

It's not that Rong Zhuo has never done desperate things before, but at that time, as long as he had a thought, someone would always take care of him.No matter how bad it is, there are still a few uncles of the emperor and courtiers in the aftermath.Only now does everything really depend on his own understanding.

To be honest, he has successfully escaped from Beijing until now, although Rong Zhuo appeared calm and calm on the surface.The heart is not serious and at ease.Joy and tension mixed together, but it felt unreal.But now, the sense of uncertainty and responsibility for the future is clearly pressing on him, making his heart seem a little empty.

Rong Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.He didn't want Rong Xuan to see those slight uneasiness and worries.

However, in a blink of an eye, Rong Xuan was standing in front of the room, looking at him calmly, with a cold expression full of exploration and playfulness - only hope that Rong Zhuo's enthusiasm will dissipate in a few days.

Rong Zhuo saw the meaning in his eyes.Not wanting to be underestimated by him, instead she cheered up and stepped forward with a smile: "Go into the house."

Rong Xuan glanced at him, then turned and entered the room.

Rong Zhuo followed two steps away.He thought about it, even though he planned to stay here temporarily, he had no idea how ordinary people would live their lives.Seeing the little uncle sitting down in the room, looking at him coldly, he couldn't think of what to do.

He walked around the room twice, went out and brought in a basin of water, and wiped the tables and chairs carefully.He had never done this before, and he splashed and splashed all the way, making the ground full of wet marks.Taking a peek at Uncle Jiu, he didn't show any expression.So Rong Zhuo finished the work without saying a word, silently thinking that he can always learn and always do well, and he must live well in this day.

The emperor's determination is commendable.However, the reality was in front of him in an instant.He wiped the table again, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.So I finally thought of cooking.

I think he is the master who never touches the sun with his ten fingers, and he doesn't need to order him to eat. The inner eunuch has already prepared a dozen dishes and delivered them.He let Uncle Ruan not have to deliver the food, and now he cooks himself, the taste is extraordinary.

Rong Zhuo also had self-knowledge and decided to cook porridge.But I don't know if it's because the firewood is damp and cold, the fire in this kitchen can't be lit no matter what.The more impatient he was, the more against him, all that came out was black smoke.

Rong Zhuo was choked up and coughed again and again, but he tried his best to hold it back.His eyes were sore from the smoke, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub it, but his face was wet and cold, and he didn't know whether it was from the smoke or the rush.

He couldn't help being startled, but when he raised his head, he saw Rong Xuan standing at the door.I don't know how long I've been here, but I just watched him flustered, his eyes calm and indifferent.