Chapter 529 Gu Mansion Seeking Medicine (3)
Nangong Yi said: "Father said that Wei Wuji led soldiers from the Shence Battalion to block his way that night when the first emperor died. But... Wei Wuji is not Rong Jin's person, and Gu Liuyun and Xia Xiuzhu are behind And in the end, Wei Wuji was stopped by Gu Liuyun's people, which is enough to prove that they are not from the same way. So... Who is Wei Wuji?"

Rong Xuan's face changed slightly, one must know that Wei Wuji is the richest man in the world, and his financial power is incomparable to any country.The person who can instruct Wei Wuji must not be an ordinary person.Looking at the princes in the imperial city one by one, only Rong Zhang was left.

"What a secret third brother." After a while, Rong Xuan let out a long sigh.

Nangong Yi lowered his eyes and said, "So what if it's hidden? In the end, His Royal Highness Prince Yu took the lead."

Rong Xuan was silent for a while, then finally shook his head and said: "Forget it, let them fight. This king is really tired." Raising his hand and looking at his skinny hands, Rong Xuan felt a little discouraged. .Such a dilapidated body that will die at any time, what is there to argue about?But... Even if he dies, he won't make Rong Yan feel better!
Fourth brother, if you want to blame, blame you for not killing second brother.

"Father." Rong Yang came in from the outside, with a trace of unconcealable anger on his young face.Rong Xuan was not surprised, raised his eyebrows and said, "What did your tenth uncle say?"

Rong Yang was silent for a while, and said: "It's nothing... Uncle Ten has always been outspoken, so don't worry about it."

Rong Xuan sneered, without asking him, he could guess what Rong Xuan would say, and said lightly: "You really think he is angry but wants to scold me out? He said it for you."

Rong Yang was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Rong Xuan with some puzzlement.Rong Xuan frowned with some headaches, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, you just need to remember what happened to Rong Huai, other people's gossip is like taking the wrong medicine and messing around outside." What are you arguing about? ?His health is not good, and his son is not good enough.Just Rong Yang's stupefied appearance is not enough for Rong Jin and Gu Liuyun's teeth.

Since there is a father who is too strong, most of his sons will be useless.Under the high pressure of Emperor Xiyue, the generation of the princes of the Xiyue royal family barely did not grow crooked, but they were still struggling to grow up, and the education of the emperor's grandchildren was much worse.Therefore, the generation of the emperor's grandson is not very good.Originally, I thought that the emperor lived a long life, and it was not a good thing that the son below was too powerful. Now that the emperor died suddenly, it was too late to regret it.

Rong Yang immediately thought of Rong Huai who was still in glory some time ago, and immediately felt how happy it was to have a father supporting him.Compared to Rong Huai who suddenly climbed to the sky and fell heavily from above, Rong Yang felt that being a down-to-earth grandson is not so sad.

"My son understands, my son won't take what Uncle Ten said to heart." Although he was somewhat envious of Uncle Jiu who ascended the throne, Rong Yang hated Rong Xun who spoke out loud and sowed discord.

Rong Xuan nodded and said: "It's good to understand." If you don't have the ability to turn clouds and rain, just keep quiet.Being in the royal family, it is also a blessing to be able to live in peace and contentment.Looking at Nangong Yi, Rong Xuan smiled helplessly: "Cousin, Yang'er will trouble you in the future."

Nangong Yi sighed, and naturally understood Rong Xuan's meaning.Rong Xuan has completely stopped thinking about fighting for the position.Regardless of that, unless Rong Xuan ascends the throne, no matter who the Nangong family turns to for the last time, it may not end well.At least... their relationship with the new emperor is not bad, is it?

"Cousin, don't worry."

Rong Xuan pointed to Rong Yang, sighed and said, "I don't expect him to make great achievements, as long as he can support the family of Prince Zhuang's Mansion in the future. Uncle, you go back first. This king wants to be alone for a while."

Nangong Jue and Nangong Yi looked at each other, knowing that Rong Xuan would never be in a good mood at the moment, so he nodded, and Nangong Yi said: "My lord, come out for a walk with me. Just go to Gu's mansion to see you Gu Xiang."

"Yes, uncle."

Only Rong Xuan was left alone in the study, staring blankly at a magnificent picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers on the wall not far away.After a long time, he suddenly raised his hand and slammed the teacup towards the scroll.In the past, the teacup would definitely hit the painting heavily, and even the fragments of the teacup might directly nail the painting to the wall, but now, the teacup flew only two or three feet away before slumping to the ground and falling to the ground It shattered with a bang.

Rong Xuan was stunned for a while, a strange smile gradually appeared on his face.Then, crystal tears flowed quietly from the sunken eye sockets due to weight loss.

"Rong Yan...Rong Yan...this king will definitely kill you!"

There was a shrill sobbing sound from the study...

In the garden of Gu's mansion, a few people were sitting leisurely in the courtyard enjoying the flowers. Their peaceful appearance almost made people forget that it was the time when the tide was raging outside.

Standing by the stone table, Mu Qingyi watched Mr. Xiuting splash ink, and a beautiful and moving portrait of a lady gradually took shape.Among the hundreds of flowers, a girl in white was holding flowers and smiling.The girl's appearance was six points similar to Mu Qingyi's, with bright eyes that were gazing, elegant and unremarkable.The girl had a happy and cheerful smile on her face, but it set off the originally quiet picture as if it came alive.He just stared at the scroll, as if the girl in the painting would turn into a real person and come out of the painting at any moment.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. My brother's brushstrokes have become even more proficient." Mu Qingyi sighed softly, looking at the girl in the painting, his face also had a few emotions. Gu Xiuting's painting is naturally not the current Mu Qingyi, but the past. Gu Yunge.Mu Qingyi will never have such a bright and innocent smile again.

"Qingqing is right. If one day Mr. Xiuting has no money to eat, he can set up a painting stall and make sure that the customers come like a cloud." A somewhat sinister voice came from one side, with a hint of disdain. hum.It was indeed a guest coming like a cloud, even if Gu Xiuting could recognize the painting, those women rushed over to ask for a painting just because of that face.

Mr. Xiuting was not angry, he raised his head and looked at Mr. Rong Jiu who was sitting on a tree not far away with a resentful expression, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Jiu's paintings are not bad, why don't you try it?"

Rong Jin snorted softly, pretending he didn't hear it.Although Young Master Jiu is quite confident in his portrait of a lady, it is indeed a bit worse than Young Master Xiu Ting.Have the ability to compete with the master in martial arts, bastard!
As soon as Qingqing heard that Gu Xiuting was going to paint her a portrait, she threw aside the painting he had worked so hard to draw.A big man and a lady are so good at drawing, I don't know how many girls he has drawn before he can do it!
Mr. Xiuting said with a smile: "It is true that I practiced it after drawing a lot. Speaking of... back then... when I first started learning painting, I was not so good. Thanks to my little sister who let me paint, I painted thousands of times, naturally It’s his spirit. Ninth Young Master, don’t you think so?”

(End of this chapter)

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