Chapter 581: The Temperament of City Dwellers Is Different From that of You Kyoto People.

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After finishing another sip of wine, the drinking man picked up the jug, swayed it, turned his head, and planned to ask someone to refill it.

Rong Leng looked at it, reached out and took it, and went out personally.

After a while, Rong Leng came in with a pot of new wine and poured it for the man himself.

The man leaned back on the chair, looked at Rong Leng indifferently, and said: "How long have we not seen each other? I still remember when I was a child, you always poured me wine. At that time, you were young and well-behaved, so how could you follow me?" Like now."

Rong Leng put down the wine bottle and sat back on the stool, with a somewhat cold expression on his face: "Uncle, I still remember our old friendship."

"Hey, what do you mean, uncle, I'm not good enough to you? Last time your people came to my border in Liaozhou and said they were looking for those children, did I say anything? I didn't give it to you if you wanted it. ? You don’t know how dissatisfied those people were after that incident. In order to smooth things over, your uncle, I spent a hundred thousand taels of silver to appease them. Tsk tsk, I feel bad when I think about it. A full hundred thousand taels of silver. Two."

Rong Leng glanced at the man and said, "Your uncle is not in short supply."

"Whether there is a shortage is one thing, whether it is given is another matter. If there is no shortage, can you give it away randomly? Then your father, who is sitting on the entire Qingyun Kingdom, has never said that he will open the treasury and let people come in and do whatever they want. Son."

Rong Leng didn't say anything, but saw that the other party had finished the wine and poured another glass in.

The man couldn't help curling his lips, picking up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Rong Leng said: "Drink slowly."

The man smiled: "Wait a minute, does it still taste good? I said you have changed. When we were children, we would drink together. This is our custom in Liaozhou. It is different from the temperament of the city dwellers like you from Kyoto." , let’s drink, not to drink artistic conception, not to drink elegance, just drink to our heart’s content.”

Not wanting to talk nonsense with this person, Rong Leng refilled his wine glass and asked, "Why are you here?"

The man picked up his chopsticks and finally took a bite of the food before saying, "I'm invited."

"who?"

"I won't tell you."

Rong Leng was silent for a moment and narrowed his eyes.

The man looked at Rong Leng's deflated expression and was happy: "This looks like a child now. How cute. Come on, uncle, give me a squeeze." As he said this, he actually reached out to pinch Rong Leng's handsome face.

Rong Leng frowned, ducked away, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"I won't leave now. It's rare to go out for fun. I think the beautiful scenery here is pretty good. If you can, just spend a few more days."

"Uncle Emperor has no official duties in Liaozhou?"

"What is official business? Can I eat? Can I drink?"

"Uncle Huang..." Rong Leng felt that there might be a communication barrier with this person.

The man grinned. He was obviously middle-aged, but full of childishness. Seeing that he was choking, he said slowly: "What other official duties do I have now? Liaozhou is such a small place. In the past, it was not the same as Kyoto." After going back and forth for a while, and now being separated by your father, apart from some trivial matters in Liaozhou, what other official matters do I need to personally take care of? Hey, Aleng, I am also a prince after all, and I have a lot of money."

Rong Leng ignored the man's last words, whether it was sarcasm or ridicule. He only glanced at him and said, "There are not many general affairs, but what about military affairs?"

The man raised his eyebrows unconsciously, stopped talking, and continued drinking with the glass in his hand.

Rong Leng continued: "Isn't the Emperor's uncle already planning to rebel? He is planning military affairs without your personal intervention?"

The man licked his lips, put down the wine glass, and asked slowly: "I've told you about my military worries, can you still give me some advice?"

Rong Leng was silent.

But the man smiled and didn't mind at all: "You have your position, and I have mine. Even if we fight to the death on the battlefield in the future, you still remember that I am your uncle, and the relationship between us uncle and nephew cannot be broken up."

Rong Leng knew what the emperor's uncle meant by his words.

If Liaozhou really uses troops to attack Kyoto, and the father cannot recover Zhengemen’s military strength from him in a short period of time, then the father will definitely take this opportunity to send himself to resist the Liaozhou army. When the time comes, It is inevitable for soldiers to meet each other.

Rong Leng didn't know why this person suddenly came to Guyong Mansion. At such a delicate moment, the situation in Kyoto was changing. Not only was he watching the changes, but Rong Su was also aware of it and watched the fire from the other side. But at this sensitive time, Tangtang King Quan, however, left Liaozhou and ran to Guyong Mansion thousands of miles away.

If he said he was just here for fun, Rong Leng wouldn't believe it. If he said he was invited, Rong Leng wouldn't believe him either. So, why did the emperor's uncle come here?

Rong Leng thought of a possibility...

But he thought that King Quan would never be so naive.

Rong Leng didn't think about this idea further.

When Rong Huang saw that Rong Len had stopped talking, he smiled again and suddenly asked, "What would you do if you saw me on the battlefield? Take my head?"

Rong Leng poured him another drink and said, "No."

Rong Huang looked at Rong Leng with emotion on his face.

Rong Leng said lukewarmly: "How could the emperor, who is so rich and noble, go to such a smoky place like the battlefield in person?"

Rong Huang choked and slapped the table: "Presumptuous and unfilial."

Rong Leng didn't want to quarrel with the emperor's uncle anymore. Seeing that this man didn't want to reveal anything to him, he didn't bother to waste time with him. He stood up directly and said: "If the emperor's uncle still misses you and my uncle and nephew, then Don’t make it difficult for me.”

"It's hard to do, what do you mean?"

"The emperor knows it himself."

Rong Huang smiled again: "Let me tell you, no wonder you rushed over as soon as I sent someone to call you. I also said you miss me so much, which moved me a lot. It turned out that you were here to guard against me. Why? , I want to take action in Guyong Mansion, do you still have to stop me?"

"Yes." Rong Leng said bluntly.

"Is it because the Governor of Guyong Mansion is your disciple?"

"No."

"What is that? What else is worthy of your attention in this Guyong Mansion?"

Rong Leng was silent for a long time, looked into Rong Huang's eyes, and then said: "My wife and children are all here, what the emperor thinks."

"My wife and children...wait a minute, you got married? Rong Leng, you got married and didn't send me a wedding invitation? I, Liaozhou, don't know about such things? You...you let me down so much!" Rong Huang covered his head Chest, back leaning against the back of the chair, looking shaky, but the expression on his face was clearly teasing.

This is Rong Huang, the King of Quan, a man who appears to be joking and scolding, but in reality is very deep and ambitious.

Rong Leng didn't think that Liu Wei and Xiao Li's existence would be hidden from this person at first.

And what he said now was just a warning. He didn't care if the emperor's uncle wanted to stir up trouble in Guyong Mansion, but if his bottom line was touched, he was just an uncle and nephew, far less important than the lifeblood of his wife and children.

Rong Huang naturally heard what Rong Leng meant, but he just smiled and said in a good-tempered way: "Bring your niece-in-law to see me some other day, and I'll give her some gifts. By the way, is my niece-in-law a boy?" Female? I’m a little confused.”

Rong Leng was too lazy to pay attention to the emperor's uncle, so he turned around and left.