"The reason I mentioned that the young master came to see Miss last night was to gain a favorable impression of him. So that Miss would be moved. " As A-Jiao explained, she glanced at Ah Yi. "Look at you. You can't even understand such a simple reason.
Why are you pulling me instead of supporting the young master? You don't even know where to lean towards! "
"How am I not leaning towards him?"
"If you were leaning towards him, you should have helped me." Ah Yi naturally sided with her young master. She pulled A-Jiao to the side and said, "We are leaning towards him, but we can't be too obvious. Otherwise, what would we do if we overreach ourselves? Besides, this is a matter between a man and a woman.
It's not something we can talk about. "
"You only know how to talk!" A-Jiao disagreed.
She wholeheartedly wanted to act as a matchmaker between Su Ziluo and Ji Yunshu.
The two of them continued to push and shove for a long time.
…
When Su Ziluo returned from the palace, it was already dusk.
Qi 'er had just pushed him into the courtyard when he ordered, "You can leave first."
Qi 'er said, "It's cold in the courtyard. Let me push you into the house first."
"No need. I'll sit here for a while."
"Yes." Qi 'er didn't ask any more questions and retreated.
The afterglow of the setting sun seemed to penetrate through the ice. It was so cold that it made people shiver.
Su Ziluo was enveloped in an icy aura.
He glanced at the roof and said, "You must have waited for a long time."
'Huh?'
As soon as he finished speaking, light footsteps came from behind him.
Jing Rong walked to his side with a cold expression.
Su Ziluo looked at him. "You disappeared for the past few days. Did you think a lot?"
Jing Rong was silent for a moment. He tightly gripped the sword in his hand. "I did think a lot. There's a question in my heart that I can't figure out."
Su Ziluo clearly saw through him. "It's still the same question?"
"Although you don't want to talk about it, I know there's more to it than meets the eye."
Su Ziluo smiled and turned his wheelchair. After a long time, he asked, "Is the truth … very important to you?" "It doesn't matter whether it's important or not. It's just that if this knot isn't untied, no one will be able to continue." Jing Rong stared at his back. His tone was icy cold. "You saved me that year, yet you deliberately concealed it. You didn't even mention a word about it for the past three years.
Ziluo, what's the truth? Why didn't you tell me? What are you hiding? "
Su Ziluo's expression was calm, but his eyes were heavy. "Do you really not remember anything about what happened in the past?"
"If I remembered, I wouldn't have asked you!" After a while, Su Ziluo turned his wheelchair around and looked at him. "Since you don't remember anything, why bother asking? Now that you know who you are, you should leave with Miss Ji and pretend that nothing happened. Don't ask, don't say, and don't investigate. As long as you return to the Great Lin, the past will vanish into thin air. You will live the life you want and do the things you want to do, just like before. These three years will be a test and an experience for you.
It's not necessarily a bad thing. "
"So, the truth … has something to do with me?" Jing Rong could roughly understand what he was trying to say.
"Although I don't remember what happened in the past, five years ago you went to the Great Lin and interacted with the royal family of the Great Lin! I don't know what happened in between, but I know that you returned to Huyi with injuries, and you were alone! Still the same one.
Li 'er, who was always by your side, didn't come back with you. No one knows where he went. You never mentioned it either! What happened to you on your way back? Did I have anything to do with what happened? "
It had to be said that Jing Rong had carefully analyzed everything.
Su Ziluo finally understood. "So you disappeared for the past few days to investigate me?"
"Ziluo, I've been working for you for the past three years, so you should know my character. If I don't find out the truth, I won't give up, let alone leave Huyi." Su Ziluo smiled, appearing completely calm and unperturbed. "Since you've already deduced it to this point, then very well. After the Courtesan Belle selection is over, I'll tell you everything. During this time, you can meet with Miss Ji at any time.
During this time, you can leave with Miss Ji anytime. "
Jing Rong narrowed his eyes. "I'll wait for the day you tell me the truth."
Finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Su Ziluo sat alone in the courtyard for a long time. The northern wind made his face shiver.
…
Luo Yang couldn't sleep the whole night because he had to go to Taichang Temple the next morning.
Was it excitement?
Or apprehension?
He lay on the bed, staring at the swaying gauze curtain above his head. His jet-black eyes moved for a long time …
He imagined the awe-inspiring appearance of wearing the official robe tomorrow.
One word: handsome!
From time to time, he would laugh and frown.
His thoughts were hard to fathom.
Little Ba was lying in front of the neatly folded official robe, staring unblinkingly at the lifelike seahorse on the green robe. He was both envious and happy.
"Brother, this official robe is really nice."
As he spoke, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve.
He seemed to be drooling.
Luo Yang turned to look at him and sternly said, "Be careful, don't let your saliva drip on it."
Little Ba smiled. "Brother, can I try it on? This robe will definitely look good on me. "
"I'll lend it to you after I wear it for a few days."
"Thank you, brother."
Little Ba was very excited.
Luo Yang looked outside. The sky was about to brighten. He narrowed his eyes. "I'll sleep for a while. I have to be alert when I go to Taichang Temple tomorrow morning. Otherwise, I won't have the prestige of an official."
After saying that, he turned over and fell asleep.
Little Ba was still staring at the official robe …
When the sky brightened, Luo Yang got up and neatly cleaned himself up.
He changed into the official robe and held his head high.
He had an awe-inspiring appearance.
If he walked on the streets like this, he would definitely be beaten!
Little Ba stared at him with shining eyes. "Brother, you're really handsome."
Luo Yang raised his eyebrows in joy.
The person Wen Che sent to pick him up had already arrived. He was directly brought to Taichang Temple's yamen.
Since he was someone sent by Wen Che, Taichang Temple's historian, Liang Ming, personally led him in.
He walked around Taichang Temple.
"Taichang Temple is in charge of the temple's etiquette, so there are many details that need to be paid attention to. You can't be careless, or you'll lose your head …" Liang Ming told him as they walked.
However, Luo Yang only listened to him.
He kept looking around the yamen and saw many people wearing the same official robes as him.
"Lord Liang, what do I do?"
Liang Ming stopped. "Why, didn't General Wen tell you what a Constable Commander should do?"
"Constable Commander? What kind of official? "Luo Yang's eyes stared straight ahead.
"When handling important matters such as etiquette, you're mainly responsible for patrol and safety. Although it's a low-ranked official, it's very important!"
Luo Yang instantly understood!
To put it bluntly, he was just a little overseer who guarded the city gate? He wasn't even a ninth-ranked sesame official!
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