After another sip of wine, the man picked up the jug, swung it around, turned his head, and planned to have it added.

Rong Ling looks, reaches for it and goes out in person.

After a while, Rong Ling brought in a pot of new wine and poured it for the man himself.

The man leaned back against the chair, looked at Rong Leng lightly, 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, I was small and obedient. It was just like now. "

Rong Leng put down the wine pot and sat back on the stool with a cold face: "it's hard to be uncle Huang, remember the past friendship."

"Eh, I'm not good enough for you, uncle Huang? Last time your people ran to the border of liaozhou and said they were looking for those children. Did I say something? Isn't that what you want? You don't know how dissatisfied the people below are after that. I spent 100000 liang of silver to appease them in order to round it up. Tut Tut, think about it and I'll be heartbroken. That's 100000 Liang. "

Rong Leng glanced at the man: "Uncle Huang is not missing."

"It's one thing to be short or not. It's another to be given or not to be given. If you don't want to be short, you can send people around? Then your father, sitting in the whole Qingyun Kingdom, didn't say to open the Treasury and let others go in and join us. "

Rong Leng didn't make a sound, just saw the other side to finish drinking and poured another glass into it.

The man can't help but curl his mouth, lift up his glass and drink it all at once.

Rong Leng said, "drink slowly."

The man smiled: "slow, do you have any flavor? I said that you have changed. When we were little, we all drank together. This is the custom of liaozhou. It's different from your city people's temper. If we don't drink artistic conception or elegance, we'll have a good time. "

Don't want to talk with this person much nonsense, let Leng fill the glass again, ask: "why come here?"

The man picked up the chopsticks and finally took a bite of the dish before he said, "I've been invited."

"Who?"

"Don't tell you."

Allow Leng to be silent for a while and squint.

The man looked at Rong Ling's shriveled expression and was happy: "it's just a little bit like when I was a child. How lovely. Come, uncle Huang pinches it." Said, actually reached out to pinch the handsome face of Rong Leng.

Then he asked, "when will you leave?"

"I don't want to leave now. It's hard to go out and play. I think it's pretty beautiful here. If you can play, you can play for a few more days."

"Emperor Shu Liao state has no official business?"

"What is business? Can you eat it? Can I drink it? "

"Uncle Huang..." Rong Ling feels that there may be communication barriers with this person.

The man grinned, obviously to the middle age, but full of childlike fun, see oneself choking to allow edge, just slow way: "what business do I have now? This is such a small place in liaozhou. It used to be around Kyoto. Now it's cut off by your father. Apart from some trivial things in liaozhou, what other official business needs to be asked by the king himself? Hello, ah Leng, I'm also a prince, and I'm very precious. "

Rong Leng ignored the man's last remark, which he did not know was sarcastic or joking. He only glanced at him and said, "there are not many civilian affairs, but military affairs?"

The man does not feel to pick eyebrows, does not speak, carries the glass to continue to drink.

Rong Leng continued: "isn't uncle Huang ready to revolt? You don't have to ask yourself to plan military affairs? "

The man licked his lips, put down his glass, and asked slowly, "I'm worried about military affairs. After talking with you, can you give me an idea?"

Allow Leng to be silent.

The man smiled and didn't mind at all: "you have your position, I have my position. Even if you will die and die in the battlefield in the future, you will remember that I am your uncle, and the relationship between our uncles and nephews can't be separated."

Rong Ling knows the meaning of Uncle Huang's words.

If liaozhou really uses its troops against Kyoto, and in a short period of time, the father emperor can't receive the actual power of zhengemen's troops from himself, then the father emperor will certainly take this opportunity to send himself to resist the liaozhou army, when the time comes, it's inevitable that he will fight each other.

Rong Ling doesn't know why this man suddenly came to the ancient Yong mansion. At such a delicate moment, the situation in Kyoto is so treacherous that he is not only watching the change, but even Rong Xun is aware of it. He watches the fire from the bank. But at this sensitive time, the king of Tang Quan left liaozhou and ran to the ancient Yong mansion thousands of miles away.

If it's just for fun, Rong Ling won't believe it. If it's invited, Rong Ling won't believe it. So why did Uncle Huang come here?

Rong Ling thinks of a possibility

But he thought that the king of power would never be so naive.

This idea, Rong Ling did not think about it any more.

When Rong Huang saw that Rong Ling was silent, he smiled again and asked, "what would you do if you saw me on the battlefield? Take my head? "

Rong Leng poured him wine again, and said, "no way."

Rong Huang is moved to look at Rong Leng and move his face.

"How could uncle Huang, who is so precious, go to the battlefield in person and wait for a place full of smoke and dust?" he askedRong Huang choked and slapped the table: "unbridled, unfilial."

Rong Leng didn't want to talk with Uncle Huang any more. Seeing this man, he didn't want to disclose anything to himself, so he didn't want to waste time with him. He got up and said, "if Uncle Huang wants to have a fight with you and my uncle, don't make it difficult for me."

"Hard to do, what do you mean?"

"Uncle Huang knows it."

Rong Huang smiled again: "I said, no wonder I sent someone to call you, and you came here. I also said that you miss me so much, which moved me a lot. It was originally to defend me. How can I stop me if I want to fight in this ancient Yongfu?"

"Yes." Allow Leng to be outspoken.

"Because the official Yin of Guyong mansion is from your family?"

"No."

"What's that? What else is worth your attention?"

Rong Leng was silent for a long time. Looking into Rong Huang's eyes, he said, "my wife and children are all here. What does uncle Huang think?"

"Wives and children Wait, you married? Rong Ling, did you send me a wedding message when you got married? I don't know Liao Zhou about such things? You You disappoint me so much! " Rong Huang covered his chest and leaned back on the back of the chair. He looked shaky, but his face was full of teasing.

This is Rong Huang, the king of power. He is a man with deep and ambitious city.

Liu Wei and Xiao Li's existence, Rong Ling didn't think at the beginning, would have concealed it from this person.

Now, he said, but warned that uncle Huang would stir the wind and rain in Guyong's mansion. He didn't care, but if he touched his bottom line, his uncle and nephew were nothing more important than his wife and children's life.

Naturally, Rong Huang also heard the meaning of Rong Ling, but he just smiled and said with a good temper: "I will bring my niece and daughter-in-law to see me some other day, and I will give her some gifts. By the way, is my niece and daughter-in-law male or female? I don't know. "

Rong Ling is too lazy to deal with this uncle Huang. Turn around and leave.