Chapter 919 Liu Wei... Is Simply... Too Much of a Bully!

Rong Leng went on to talk about seven or eight famous delicacies in Kyoto. Liu Wei either said that she had eaten them before, or that she didn't like to eat them during pregnancy.

When Rong Leng realized that he had nothing to do, he had to stop and sit there in silence.

Liu Wei saw his appearance, smiled, and said: "Coin, entertainment, food, your military advisor is the same. If you have any other tricks, use them."

Rong Leng stood up and said, "No more." Then he turned around and walked directly outside, adding coldly: "Anyway, it's up to you. I'll sleep in the study tonight."

"Not tonight." Liu Wei interrupted.

Rong Leng paused and looked back at her subtly.

Liu Wei smiled gently: "It's half a month in a row."

Rong Leng: "..."

"When you figure out where you went wrong, come see me again. Before that, I will keep your warehouse key for you. Of course, if you need money, send someone to tell Mingxiang, and Mingxiang will tell me. , I’ll tell you how much you want.”

Rong Leng: "..."

He believed that Liu Wei was only temporarily reluctant.

But when he was about to enter the palace the next day and found that there was no carriage waiting at the entrance of the palace, he realized that something was wrong.

Call the housekeeper and ask.

The butler, Uncle Ming, said sadly: "Your Majesty, the carriage is in charge of Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu hasn't gotten up yet, and he doesn't know that the prince is leaving the house. Naturally, he didn't order anyone to prepare the carriage."

Rong Leng frowned and ordered: "Go and prepare the carriage."

Uncle Ming did not move, and added: "If you want to pick up carriages and horses in the garage and stable, you must pass the steward's seal. The seal will be returned to the warehouse every night. Mr. Liu has not ordered the warehouse door to be opened today. Carriage, now I can’t mention it.”

Rong Leng looked impatient: "If I want to mention it, do I need to pass the test?"

Uncle Ming's face was full of bitterness: "Your Majesty, these are the rules. These rules were made by you personally in the past. You said that everyone is the same. Without rules, there will be no rule."

Rong Leng: "..."

Finally, Rong Leng was helpless and asked Uncle Ming to rent a carriage outside.

Uncle Ming looked at his prince blankly, stretched out his hand tremblingly and said: "renting a carriage and horse outside costs one tael of silver for half a day and two taels of silver for a day."

Rong Leng: "?"

Uncle Ming said: "My lord, you also know that young people don't bring money when they go to work. You..."

Rong Leng frowned deeper and glanced at the boy beside him.

The boy said bitterly: "Your Majesty, your wallet was put back in the small warehouse last night. How about you give me the key and I can pick it up according to the regulations?"

The prince usually didn't care about money, but the servant didn't dare to spend the night with the prince's money on him. In the past, he would usually put the money back into the small warehouse at night and put it into the account of the small warehouse, and pick it up the next day according to the rules. Come out and use it.

Rong Leng has no key, no key at all.

He stood there coldly, waved his hands at the end and said, "That's all."

After that, go straight out.

There are no carriages and horses in the mansion, but there are official carriages and horses at Zhengemen.

Simply, the Three Princes' Mansion is not far from Zhenge Gate.

Liu Wei didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning. She was yawning lazily when she heard that Uncle Ming had been waiting outside for a long time.

Liu Wei dressed neatly and walked out meticulously, then listened to Uncle Ming's request and asked if the warehouse could be opened today.

Liu Wei said "yes" and handed over the key, saying: "From now on, you don't need to ask for instructions every day. You can do whatever you need to do. The warehouse is open from noon to afternoon every day. Whatever comes in and out, it will be done at that time." Reorganize.”

Uncle Ming didn't dare to disagree, so he just responded in a low voice and said, "Your Majesty, I don't have any money with you today. Can you please open the small warehouse as well, and I can send the silver to Your Majesty?"

Liu Wei smiled: "If the prince wants to spend money, he will come and collect it himself. Uncle Ming doesn't need to worry."

Uncle Ming: "..."

Does this mean that if the prince wants to take his own money bag, he still has to come to you in person to ask you to open the warehouse door?

Uncle Ming has lived for half his life and has seen many shameless people, but he has never seen Mr. Liu like this.

This is the Third Prince's Mansion. The Third Prince wants to use the carriage in his palace, so it just depends on your expression. The Prince wants to get back his own money bag, but you are actually trying to get in the way.

It's simply, simply... too much of a lie!

Uncle Ming was so angry that he was breathing heavily from the tip of his nose. Liu Wei saw it, but pretended not to see it. He just waved his hand and said, "Go down."

Uncle Ming held back his anger and left in a depressed tone.

When he was far away, I heard him muttering secretly: "The monster is in power, the monster is in power!"

Liu Wei didn't know what Uncle Ming was thinking.

Even if she knows, she can listen and accept it with peace of mind.

Not for anything else, just because Rong Leng wanted to die and gave her the key, so there was no reason why she couldn't help Rong Leng.

As the saying goes, if you do something wrong, you will not survive.

Liu Wei was satisfied and felt that the sky today was better than in the past, and the clouds were whiter than in the past.

She leisurely nestled under the grape trellis in the yard to read a book, with Mingxiang Xixiang waiting beside her.

Liu Wei casually touched a piece of pastry, chewed it, and thought, then took a sip of apricot tea, feeling that her mouth was full of sweet and sour taste.

After a day of just eating and waiting to die (?), Rong Leng came in the evening.

When Rong Leng came, Liu Wei was instructing Rong Jindong, who had finished his homework, while Xiao Li, who had not finished the exercises, was biting the tip of his pen and squatting aside to rack his brains.

Looking at Xiao Jin's standard horse stance, Rong Leng remained silent and walked slowly to Xiao Li's side.

Xiao Li saw Uncle Rong coming, handed over the homework in his hand, and asked distressedly: "Uncle Rong, sir, I asked about the theory of water control, but I have thought about it for a long time and don't know what to say. What do you think I should write about it." "

Natural and man-made disasters, floods, and droughts have always been the favorite questions asked by private school teachers to prepare students for exams.

Rong Leng thought about the recent flood and the court's governance regulations, and briefly explained it to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li listened vaguely. For such an older child, after all, he didn't quite understand the horror of floods, but he still wrote in the textbook in a daze. His handwriting was already very good, and soon he started writing. After reading more than three lines, when he reached something he didn't understand, he raised his head and asked Uncle Rong again.

Therefore, Xiao Li did his homework for an hour, and Rong Leng taught him for an hour.

On the other side, Rong Jindong had finished practicing the horse stance every day, and Liu Wei also began to teach him sword posture.

One was civil and one was martial, one man and one woman. The man taught his son to learn literature, and the woman taught her disciple to practice martial arts. Mingxiang came in twice for tea. Seeing this scene, they all felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't explain what was wrong, so they simply Forget about it.

Dinner time was here. Seeing that the prince was not going to leave, Mingxiang ordered his servants to put all the meals in the young master's room.

Xiao Li and Xiao Jin finished their homework and practiced martial arts. Neither of them were too lazy to leave, so they simply stayed to eat.

It was rare for four people to dine together, and the dining room was quite lively.

After the meal was over, Xixiang took Xiao Li and Rong Jindong away, intending to help the two young masters go back to bathe and wash themselves.

Liu Wei also stood up, but as soon as she stood up, she paused again when she saw the man in the room who was still at the dining table, looking motionless.

"It's getting late. Your Majesty will get up early tomorrow, so I won't stay." Liu Wei directly issued an eviction order.

But Rong Leng didn't leave, he was still sitting there, raising his eyes, his dark eyes staring at Liu Wei for a moment.

Liu Wei was not frightened by his eyes and asked: "What else does the prince have to do?"

Rong Leng was silent.

Liu Wei explained to himself and said: "But what about the carriage this morning? Don't worry, Your Majesty, I've given my orders. You will have a carriage tomorrow morning."

Rong Leng was still silent.

Liu Wei said again: "Your purse will be delivered to you early tomorrow morning. It contains three taels of silver. You don't spend much money after entering the palace. After you leave the palace, you go directly back to the house with three taels of silver. It’s probably enough.”

Rong Leng remained silent.

Liu Wei also fell silent, and she wanted to see what Rong Leng wanted to do.

Rong Leng finally sighed, and then said evenly: "In three days, I will set off for Qingzhou, Liu Sizuo, would you like to go with me?"

Liu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, and then the corners of her mouth became wider and wider. But no matter how happy she was, she also said: "Since the prince sincerely invites you, Liu will be disrespectful to refuse!" After saying this, she immediately turned around and shouted: "Mingxiang, pack my luggage for me, quickly!"