In the evening, two donkey carts entered the city gate and arrived at Guanqian Street.
Xuanzhen Temple is still the same, and Jundu is still Jundu.
Jundu is very bright in spring, and everyone has a colorful life.
Although it is not as exciting as Haizhou, it is still satisfying.
In this way, is Haizhou trying to climb high, or is this the essence?
Even Ningzhou, are they not exciting? Not satisfied?
Even Tanjia Village can be acted brilliantly.
The donkey cart stopped at the door.
Yang Hang came out and looked at Ye Man, who is he?
Yeman got out of the car: "Don't recognize me? Go in and talk."
She walked around Yang Hang and entered.
Cuiyu and Wang Suning got out of the car and entered the door, followed closely by their master.
Yang Hang was the last one to come in, closed the door, and remembered!
He stared at Yeman's face again. It's not his fault that he couldn't recognize it. Could his own mother recognize it? I really couldn't say for sure.
Yang Hang has never met Mr. Zhu, but he has met Mr. Rong Qingfu. Seeing that Yeman's face is long and open, and his eyebrows are more similar to Rong Qingfu's, his round face is probably not much different from Mr. Zhu's. They are indeed his biological children.
In the dusk, this yard is not bad, and the deserted house suddenly becomes alive.
Little boy, the grown-up boy, looking at the six people who came, each one is prettier than the last, why do you think he is the ugliest?
Yang Hang didn't know what to say, so he said casually: "Why are you here now?"
Yeman said: "Come back and see your parents."
Yang Hang didn't believe a word of it.
Wang Ruqian and Yan Min looked on without saying a word.
Yan Min drove the donkey cart into the city, looking at it all the way, and now he looked at the house.
Yang Hang felt that this house was claimed again?
Yeman said: "Are there any houses in this area, or Wuyu Street?"
Yang Hang said: "There must be, don't you live here?"
Yeman said: "I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you."
The young man interrupted cheerfully: "Master Rong has moved to Yunlou Street. It's far away. Everyone here has moved there, leaving several houses empty."
Yeman looked at him: "Is there a story?"
That's for sure.
Yang Hang invited a few people to sit inside first, take a rest and have a meal.
Six people came, so it was relatively easy to arrange.
The boy followed Ye Man and continued: "Master Rong and Luo Shi were beaten very hard, and his health is not very good, and he is also a bit broken."
Yeman went into the room and sat down casually. Hearing this was interesting.
The young man also knew this, so he picked the important one and made it clear: "Even Uncle Rong doesn't care about the new house Luo bought, even if it belongs to Rong Yida."
Cuiyu and Wang Suning had no trouble riding the donkey cart, and they could serve their master.
While Wang Suning listened, Luo Shi's operation was really miraculous.
The boy was also happy: "Master Rong refused to move over. The house here was bought with the money he earned. But it's not possible if he doesn't move over. He just let Mr. Rong and his family stay. Isn't that good?"
Wang Suning nodded, that's right: "Luo doesn't like the bastard, so we should separate them as soon as possible."
The boy laughed happily: "Can Mr. Luo let Mr. Rong go? Besides, she likes Rong Cuiyun, and Rong Cuiyun cannot live without her parents. Mr. Rong seems to have been beaten, and there is nothing he can do in the end."
Wang Suning hated it: "Third Master Rong and Third Lady, are they just a fig leaf for fakes?"
The boy was also angry: "Master Rong just wanted to take care of his grandson, but Rong Cuiyun did something wrong, and Rong Yisui actually went to the Imperial Academy."
Ye Man drank tea: "Isn't this great?"
The boy said: "Rong Yisui is in the Imperial College. I went to see him several times. Although some people bullied him, he ignored him." He laughed again and said, "Rong Cuiyun occasionally goes to the Imperial College. I don't know how much he got lost."
Wang Suning was happy: "She has already been granted marriage."
Cuiyu said: "She already wants to kill her husband."
Ye Man asked: "How many young people are there in the Imperial College?"
Wang Ruqian finally knew.
Ye Man thought they might not be clear about it, but the heroine was not that simple: "The Imperial College has a special meaning. Among other things, the first is that Mr. Rong was a second-ranked Jinshi. The second is that he clearly expressed that he likes scholars. Yan Hui is a
Waste, thirdly, she is a talented girl, the most noble one is to be sold in the Imperial College."
Wang Ruqian suddenly realized! The fake was not just for fishing.
Cuiyu also admired: "So, Rong Yisui has also become a fig leaf?"
It doesn't matter what tool it is, it's shameless anyway.
The boy said: "Many people in the Imperial College admire Rong Yisui, and some want to curry favor with him. They only think that Rong Cuiyun is the best sister in the world. The fake can really act. She acts like a brother and sister who depend on each other, and she is the younger brother."
It seemed like he had brought him up. One time, Rong Cuiyun went to the Imperial College again, and there were a lot of people around him. Someone called Rong Yisui: 'Your sister is here to pick you up.'"
Wang Suning looked at her master: "Isn't it so disgusting?"
Ye Man nodded: "I'll make you sick and you won't pay for it with your life."
Cuiyu said: "What can Rong Yisui say and be scolded as ungrateful by a group of people?"
This is what fakes want.
Investment in the performance of the young man: "Rong Yisui said: 'My sister died in the fire at Xuanzhen Temple.' Rong Cuiyun was really thick-skinned and continued to act like a good sister. Rong Yisui didn't want to bear it anymore,
He said, 'Everyone in the world knows what you are.' Then he stopped studying."
Wang Suning clenched her fist: "You won't go even if you let me go!"
Cuiyu nodded: "As long as he can study with peace of mind, Rong Cuiyun sent him there without any intention of letting him study hard."
Ran Ruo said carefully: "Listening to those brainless people whispering fake things in my ears every day makes me want to kill someone."
Ye Man said: "The more you do this, the more you look ungrateful."
Wang Suning shouted: "I'm going to kill her."
The wild man ignored him.
An old servant came back from shopping for food.
Jadeite is placed on the table and the lamp is lit in the room, which is not bad.
The boy continued: "Later, Rong Yi returned to the Imperial College and became even more silent. I heard that Mrs. Zhu had been ill for a long time."
Wang Suning was shaking with anger!
Wang Ruqian let out a suffocating breath in his chest. Although he thought of himself, the Rong family seemed to be in more difficulty than him.
To be honest, there are a lot of miseries in the world.
Some people have been sick since childhood and no one bothered them, so they fight against their fate.
Wang Ruqian also thought about the little lady, but since he didn't have any medical skills, he shouldn't have spoken.
There are many miserable things in the world for poor people, so try your best to do what you can.
Just like a little lady, she will take care of things when she can.
Some things just can't be managed.
For example, now, which one of the Rong family should I kill?
Yeman took a deep breath.
The boy could see that she was not at peace in her heart. The actual situation was even more unbearable than what she said, but she still had to face it: "Didn't the fake news say that the county lord was to be sealed off? She acted more energetically, and the Imperial College couldn't
I don’t know how many people have fallen under her pomegranate skirt. So it’s better for the Meng family.”
Wang Suning understood: "It actually has such an effect?"
Ye Man nodded, that is the heroine, of course she is capable.
As long as Empress Dowager Meng says yes and Luo Shi recognizes it, it must be yes.
As for Rong Qingfu pretending to surrender, it's useless even if you say so.
Ran Ruo thought about it: "Is the same thing happening next door to us? Maybe the neighbors on both sides are the same thing?"