Chapter 1828 Rong Li's Postscript 16

Rong Li didn't want to bother with Princess Wenqing anymore. No matter who she married or when, it had nothing to do with him.

For two days, Rong Li stayed in Qingle Hall and didn't go out to hang out. Naturally, he avoided hearing any more rumors about Princess Wenqing.

Two days later, Rong Yun came to see him with a smile on his face. It was obvious from his expression that he had bad intentions.

Rong Li was alert and said first: "If you want to talk about Princess Wenqing, turn right when you leave."

Rong Yun paused for a moment, rolled his eyes, and then said: "I won't talk about her, don't worry."

Rong Li was half-believing and half-doubting, but didn't let down his guard.

But Rong Yun didn't mention Princess Wenqing. He just took out a name card and asked Rong Li: "You will pay respects to the emperor tomorrow. Have you received the card?"

Rong Li shook his head and asked: "You will pay respects to the emperor?"

Rong Yun said: "The emperor will summon all the princes and sons of the court tomorrow to have an audience with the emperor. It is said that there are foreign envoys coming to the court. The emperor wants to warn the rich children not to do anything wrong during this period, make jokes, and insult the state."

Rong Li said "Oh" lightly, "I didn't receive the card."

Rong Yun nodded: "That's right, you are of good family background, unlike those dandy children. The emperor is confident in you, so there is no need to warn you."

Rong Li had no expression and lowered his head to sort out the medicinal materials.

Rong Yun said again: "Rong Qing received the card. She is about to cry. She was thinking of pretending to be sick and not going tomorrow, saying that it would lose face."

Rong Li glanced at Rong Yun: "So you came here just to tell me this?"

Rong Yun looked innocent and stared at him without saying a word.

Rong Li really couldn't understand what Rong Yun meant, so he said, "I still have work to do, I don't have time to accompany you, you go first."

Rong Yun immediately sat down on a chair beside him and said, "I won't bother you, you don't have to worry about me, I'm bored back home, just let me kill time here with you."

Qingle Hall is a medicine shop, not a private house. Rong Yun insisted on staying, and Rong Li couldn't chase him away, but he didn't talk to Rong Yun anymore, just focused on doing his own thing.

After a while, another person came in a hurry outside.

The person was none other than Rong Qing.

Rong Qing came over after the court, with a happy face and a smile in his eyes that couldn't be stopped.

Rong Yun seemed to have expected Rong Qing to come, and immediately jumped up and asked, "Why are you so happy?"

Rong Qing came to find Rong Li, but he didn't expect Rong Yun to be there, so he said, "I'm getting married soon."

Rong Yun deliberately glanced at Rong Li, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Ah, getting married? Whose girl?"

Rong Qing almost laughed out loud: "Princess Wenqing."

Rong Li, who was cutting medicine at the counter, was shocked when he heard the words.

Rong Yun said loudly: "Princess Wenqing? Are you kidding? How can you marry the most beautiful woman in Xianyan Kingdom?"

Rong Qing didn't expect such a good thing to happen to him, and was very proud: "Actually, it's hard to say, but didn't I receive the invitation? Those who receive the invitation have a chance. I think I am handsome. When Princess Wenqing sees me tomorrow, she will definitely like me!"

Rong Yun took out his own invitation and asked, "This one?"

Rong Qing saw that Rong Yun also had one, and was a little unhappy: "Why do you have one too? You are so young."

Rong Yun puffed out his chest: "Why can't I? I am also a young talent, okay? ! ”

Rong Qing was a little excited when he first came, but now he was a little depressed. He turned his head and asked Rong Li: "Ali, do you have it? It's this kind of invitation, sent by the palace. Tomorrow, the emperor will summon the sons of the powerful and nobles in the capital to meet the emperor, and let us meet the envoys of Xianyan, including Princess Wenqing. It is said that after a sincere talk with the royal family two days ago, Princess Wenqing did not accept the royal family's proposal to marry the emperor. She said that she planned to take a look at other heroes in Qingyun Kingdom first. If she likes them, she will decide for herself. If not, she will do as she said before and get married with the emperor. You will go tomorrow too, right?"

Rong Li looked at the red name card in Rong Qingwu's hand, his face was very gloomy.

Rong Yun pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Didn't the emperor say that he would come to see the emperor tomorrow to warn his sons? Is he going to be a fortune teller again?"

Rong Qing said: "It will definitely be called a warning to the public. Do they have to say that they are choosing a husband for the princess of Xianyan? The princess doesn't want face." Rong Qing turned around and asked Rong Li: "When are you going tomorrow? Let's go together. Let's make it clear that I want to wear a white robe and you change to a different color so that we don't bump into each other."

Rong Li held the medicine knife in his hand, and his fingertips slowly tightened.

Seeing that he didn't agree, Rong Qing took two steps forward: "What's wrong? Ah Li?"

Rong Li gritted his teeth, raised his eyes after a while, squinted at Rong Qing, and said word by word: "I, won't, go."

Rong Qing was stunned: "Why not go? It's really not a warning. At first I thought it was a warning, thinking how embarrassing it is. Those kids will be scolded, but I have entered the court as an official. How can the emperor count me as one? I was thinking of pretending to be sick and disobeying the order tomorrow. As a result, I asked in the court today and found out that it was a blind date. Hehe, I think I have a special chance of being selected!"

Rong Li lowered his head and used a medicine knife to cut a dry herb in half across his waist!

Rong Qing was puzzled and turned to ask Rong Yun: "What happened to him?"

Rong Yun's face turned red from trying to hold back his laughter, and he said with difficulty: "Ali didn't receive the invitation, the emperor didn't send him a name card."

Rong Qing was surprised at first: "Not him." Then he slapped his thigh and was very happy: "That's good, if he doesn't go, my chances of being selected will be even greater! I didn't have the courage to say it just now, I was afraid that he would steal my limelight tomorrow."

Rong Yun touched the name card in his hand and said to himself: "So no matter what, after the Holy Seeing Ceremony tomorrow, Princess Wenqing's marriage will be decided, either by one of our children, or by the Emperor himself? "

Rong Qing was still immersed in the confusion of self-confidence: "It should be said that it is either me or the Emperor. In this Qingyun Kingdom, only I and the Emperor can compete hahaha..."

"Bang!" Rong Li put down the medicine knife heavily, and there was a loud sound in the hall.

Rong Qing stopped laughing halfway and looked at the counter blankly.

Rong Li raised his eyes, looked at Rong Qing and said, "Didn't he say that he had night sweats and weakness last time? The medicine has been prepared for you. I'll get it for you."

Rong Li said and went to the back hall. When he came out again, he had a bag of medicinal materials in his hand.

Rong Qing went to pick up the medicine bag. When he was about to take it over, he found that Rong Li had not let go of his hand.

Rong Qing tugged again, but Rong Li still didn't let go.

Rong Qing looked confused: "A Li?"

Only then did Rong Li loosen his hand, turned away with a dark face.

Rong Yun punched Rong Qing's shoulder and said, "If you have nothing to do, go back first. Ali is still busy. Let's not delay him. I'm leaving too."

Rong Qing agreed vaguely, and said to Rong Li's back: "Ah Li, I'll leave first."

Rong Li remained silent and didn't even turn his head.

Rong Yun took Rong Qing and left quickly.

The next day, Rong Qing, who had had diarrhea all night, was lying on the bed dying, looking at the good brother who came to see him with a dying breath, and asked weakly: "Ali, what's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?" Is it a bad stomach?"

Rong Li felt Rong Qing's pulse, then coldly took out a pill and asked him to take it.

Rong Qing had no doubt that he had eaten it, but he was a little confused after eating it.

Rong Qing said: "I feel like my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, but why am I feeling sleepy?"

Rong Li said: "There are sleep-aiding drugs to help you recuperate. If you feel sleepy, just go to sleep and you'll be fine when you wake up."

Rong Qing half-closed his eyes, still muttering: "No, I want to... enter the palace to pay homage to the saint..."

Rong Li stood up and asked, "Where is the post?"

Rong Qing conveniently touched under his pillow.

Rong Li reached out and took out the post, opened it and read it again, and said calmly: "Just rest, I'll go for you."

Rong Qing was so sleepy that he couldn't think clearly, but he still felt that something was wrong and muttered: "Then... I chose you... do you think it's mine...?"

Rong Li sneered, turned and left.