Amidst laughter, Fang Ruotang slipped a Rejuvenation Pill to Prince Rong.
“I think your grandson is not filial to you at all. He has known me for so long and has never asked for a elixir of youth for you. He did ask, so how could I not give it to him? You should eat it! After eating it, you will be as young as my grandfather.”
The old prince was both amused and exasperated.
In fact, he understands Fang Ruotang's problems better than his grandson does.
After all, his old friend had sighed in front of him quite a few times before.
I never expected the little girl to be so sincere for ten years.
"Yes! Boys are just not as considerate as girls."
"Right! I think so too. Besides, girls smell nice, boys smell bad, girls are well-behaved, and boys and girls are naughty."
Fang Ruotang happily responded, ran to Fang Shengtang, poured a cup of tea, and then ran over to hand it to the old prince.
"It melts in your mouth, don't worry about choking. I've also prepared a cup of tea for you, so hurry up and eat it! It will make you look younger and better, and it can even prolong your life."
"Okay, thank you, Grandpa."
The old prince didn't stand on ceremony and ate it directly.
The grandmother and grandson have relied on each other for many years and know each other best.
When the engagement was broken off, Fang Ruotang gave him a Marrow Cleansing Pill, which his grandson took back and gave directly to him.
He didn't eat it; he kept it.
He knew his grandson felt sorry for him, but he also understood his grandson.
Since the grandson didn't go to Fang Ruotang to ask for the Rejuvenation Pill, it means that the grandson is interested in Fang Ruotang.
Therefore, he, an old man who has lived for so many years, cannot hold others back.
The competition is already fierce, so it's not easy for a grandson to rise to power.
You can't just ask a woman for things; that would put you at a complete disadvantage.
I didn't see the other five men doing the same thing.
Fang Ruotang didn't notice these details. She would often give them to their families when she encountered them and was willing to do so, such as the Princess, the mother of Prince An, and Steward Ye from the Vice Minister's Mansion.
However, when she encountered people she didn't like, such as Huo Zhige's grandmother, who sent people to her door to demand the return of her belongings, she refused to see them.
The old prince took the Rejuvenation Pill, and it took effect in no time.
Fang Ruotang exclaimed, "Grandpa Rong, you were so handsome when you were young!"
The old prince raised his hand to look at the skin on the back of his hand, then reached out to touch his face, saying with undisguised delight, "Your grandpa Rong was once the object of pursuit for many noble ladies in the capital!"
"Have some shame! Saying such things in front of the younger generation." Prime Minister Fang laughed and scolded.
But seeing that my old friend had regained his youthful appearance, I was happy for him.
The old prince got up and moved his arms and legs.
"I'm full of energy right now, and I wish I could go to the training ground and practice with a long spear."
"Come on, it's been many years since I've seen you wield a spear. Your skills must be a bit rusty!"
"Hey, you old codger, you still dare to look down on people! Come on, come on, today I'll show you that my old man's style is as good as ever."
The two old men, who had become young again, went to the training ground with great enthusiasm.
The training ground in the Prime Minister's residence was built later specifically for Fang Zhiye, and it has all kinds of weapons on it.
"Want to go take a look together?"
Prince Rong lowered his head and asked Fang Ruotang softly.
Fang Ruotang glanced at the heavy snow outside the door and shook her head in refusal.
"I'm not going!"
When she first arrived, she rode in a sedan chair. Now, with so many people going to the training ground, it's inconvenient for her to ride in the sedan chair alone. But if she goes out, her deerskin shoes will definitely get wet.
"Um!"
Prince Rong also sat down next to Fang Ruotang.
Fang Ruotang asked, "Aren't you going to go take a look?"
"No, this is for you."
Prince Rong took out a red envelope and said softly, "Amulet money."
"Thank you! But I didn't prepare it for you. I'll prepare it for you later."
Fang Ruotang accepted it, and upon touching it, found it to be a thin sheet.
She asked in surprise, "How much did you prepare?"
Based on her past experience receiving red envelopes, the thinner the envelope, the larger the denomination.
"Ten thousand taels."
"so much."
Fang Ruotang opened it and saw a silver note with a large sum of ten thousand taels.
"Okay, you can take it and use it. I'll give you more if you need it."
"Alright!"
Fang Ruotang put it in a red envelope and then put it in her purse.
Although the amount was large, Fang Ruotang had received all sorts of expensive gifts since she was a child, so she didn't really understand the value of them; she would just accept whatever others gave her.
At the same time, the return gift she gave was the same.
After all, there were no cheap or inconspicuous items in her small storeroom.
"Would you like to hear some interesting stories about my recent battle?"
"Can anything interesting happen on the battlefield?"
Fang Ruotang was a little surprised, "Aren't they all bloody killings? And I've seen all the letters you wrote. They're all about some really funny things. All of you wrote to me. I like reading your letters the most."
When Rong Shizi looked over with his cold eyes, he showed a slight surprise.
"I didn't receive your reply, so I thought you hadn't received the letter."
After all, the Crown Prince controlled all affairs in the capital. Since he hadn't received a reply, he assumed the letter had fallen into the Crown Prince's hands and hadn't been given to Fang Ruotang.
"Yes, I received it! It was given to me by my brother, the Crown Prince. He gives it to me about twice a month, collecting all your letters together before bringing it to me."
Prince Rong glanced at Fang Ruotang but didn't ask the girl why she hadn't replied to his letter. He knew without a doubt that she had received so many letters that she had simply become too lazy to reply.
In fact, it was just as Prince Rong had guessed.
Twice a month, each time there were a dozen or even dozens of letters. Fang Ruotang had no idea where to begin replying, so she simply gave up and didn't reply at all, which was exceptionally fair.
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