003. Mansion

The original owner had a miserable life, but later on he had a bad temper. It seemed that revenge was the only thing in his life, and everyone was a tool he could use, which gave Liang Shenyu an opportunity to exploit.

But then again, he is a cook!

Rong Se thought about the way out of the impasse all the way, and the more he thought about it, the more troubled he became. He only saw the memories of the original owner, but did not inherit his personality. The original owner was able to control the government and his strength was evident, but in the end he still ended up in a miserable end.

In other words, the road to changing one's fate is long...

The original owner was really good at giving difficult questions!

Rong Se wilted.

This listless mourning continued until Rongse got off the carriage, walked into the palace with carved beams and embroidered windows, and passed through the quiet courtyard. This palace had carved jade railings, green tiles and red roofs, and green plants and rockery were elegantly arranged. It could be said to be a work of divine craftsmanship, like a paradise on earth. The houses had flying eaves and the wind chimes under the eaves were hollow carvings of full green jade, decorated with three round and full oriental pearls underneath. Every detail was exquisite and luxurious.

From a distance, you can see several wings, with flying pavilions and hanging lights shining brightly between the buildings.

Rong Se remained calm, but his hands were trembling slightly inside his wide sleeves.

What does this mean?

He worked hard for half his life to barely afford the down payment for a house of less than 100 square meters in a second-tier small city, but now he owns a private house with a floor area of ​​no less than 60,000 to 70,000 square meters and fine decoration! !

Rong Se's eyes lit up instantly, even with a hint of intoxication.

Original owner! You are amazing!

As he walked slowly to the bedroom, Rong Se used all his self-control to make his steps less unsteady and his eyes less dazed.

Yun Chu said respectfully, "Does your Highness want to take a bath?"

Rong Se remained calm and nodded.

The memories he received were too many and too complex, but he did not have much impression of this house. It was obvious that the original owner did not take this big house seriously at all. This house was not worthy of appearing in the memories he considered important.

Rong Se was in a subtle mood, which lasted until he entered the bathroom called Canglan Nuan Pavilion. He was already numb.

He thought that bathing meant bathing in a wooden tub, but he still underestimated the original owner. The bathing room in Canglan Nuan Pavilion is divided into two rooms, separated by heavy curtains. The outer room is furnished with a noble concubine couch, a small kang table, and tea snacks. The inner room is made of pottery bricks, and is equipped with wooden clogs, bath stools, copper lamps, and pumice stones for scrubbing the bath. There is even a copper mirror with flowers and birds as high as a person, which is exquisitely carved and has a smooth mirror surface. The water outlet is a gilded unicorn head, there is a fireplace for warmth, and there is even a floor drain for drainage, as well as a black chicken jade bathtub that can accommodate three people.

...Rong Se was silent for a long time, and his hope for the future was rekindled.

A Regent who doesn't want to be a villain is not a good cook!

Yun Chu saw that the prince's face was mixed with joy and anger, and hesitantly asked, "Prince, do you need someone to serve you?"

"No need." Rong Se came back to his senses and said in a calm tone, "Tomorrow, bring the account book from the mansion for me to take a look."

He wanted to see how much savings he had!

Yun Chu was stunned for a moment, "All of them?"

Rong Se nodded: "Both."

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After Yun Chu left, Rong Se suppressed his excitement, filled the tub with hot water, and then heaved a sigh of relief after soaking in the luxurious bathtub.

Rong Se tilted his head slightly, and his face was reflected in the bronze mirror. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

The original owner's face was almost the same as his, bright and beautiful, with hair like black satin, and a gentle and cool face, but there was a small bright red mole under the left eye, which instantly transformed the distant and cold face into a prominent and beautiful beauty.

He had a girlish appearance and was often criticized for this when he was in school, but he was never bullied because of it.

Well, at least his face didn't change and he looked better now. Rongse was very open about it.

Anyone who dares to provoke him will be fought back with all his might. If he cannot defeat them, he will resort to underhand tactics. Those who take pleasure in inflicting violence are also afraid of death. When you really threaten their lives, everyone will fight for their own lives. The first to retreat will definitely be these violent perpetrators. Blindly tolerating them will only allow them to become more aggressive.

Although the rotten stall left by the original owner was not easy to deal with, Rongse felt relieved. No matter why he came here, he had a brand new life. He didn't have to be entangled by his blood-sucking gambler father and his creditors. When he arrived at a new place, he immediately thought about where to hide next.

He seemed to be wandering on the edge of the world, like a duckweed with nowhere to take root.

This was his new life.

As I thought about it, memories that did not belong to me gradually emerged.

The original owner's memory was long and fragmentary, but this time it was much more detailed, with scenes flashing through his mind quickly. This memory was like an extra memory card in his brain, always present, but Rong Se had to calm down and recall it bit by bit.

However, just like reading a book, he had to retrieve it before he could read it, otherwise he would quickly forget it. He didn't know how long these memories would last, so he could only try his best to remember them all.

In these years, he has never memorized so many things except recipes.

After coming out of the Canglan Warm Pavilion, Rong Se had almost sorted out the original owner's memories. His head was dizzy, and he found the bedroom according to his memory. He threw himself on the rosewood carved bed. The weather was still hot, and the couch had a jade cushion, which made it cool and comfortable to lie on.

Before Rong Se fell asleep, he was still marveling at the wisdom of ancient humans.

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The next day.

When Rong Se was pulled up and notified to attend the morning court, he was completely confused.

He never imagined that after years of getting rid of the 996 office worker lifestyle, he would still have to get up early for work!

It’s not even daybreak yet!

After catching up on sleep for a while in the carriage, Rongse realized when they arrived at Xuanzheng Hall that people were starting to enter the palace.

But as the original owner was a wealthy man who arrived late, Rong Se was not in a hurry. He waited until all the officials had lined up before he slowly walked to his seat and sat down, and reluctantly began to listen to government affairs.

Rongse's daily routine was very regular, but the routine could not stop him from going to court in the early morning. In addition, when he got up early, the small kitchen prepared a bowl of Tremella fuciformis soup. The soup was watery and had no gelatin. It was so sweet that it choked his throat. Rongse gave up after taking a bite, finding it difficult to swallow.

Not only did he have to work late and even skip breakfast, he also had to listen to these censors and civil servants debating with the original owner's courtiers on the topic of "the new emperor should rule the country himself".

You say one thing, I say another, we quote from classics and discuss the past and the present.

Rong Se couldn't stand listening.

Therefore, the court officials standing in the hall noticed that the Regent looked particularly bad today, and his already cold brows were covered with gloomy clouds, as if they were afraid of being affected.

Cao Lun held up the imperial tablet and said coldly, "Your Majesty is not a young emperor, so you should rule the country yourself. Why do you need the royal family to take over the government? What do you think, Marquis Dingbei?"

The eyes of the court officials all turned to the marquis who returned to the capital with a large army to support the king.

Rong Se also looked at him.

If this loyal, brave and clear-minded Marquis Dingbei makes trouble, he is not afraid, because the original owner left behind a lot of wealth, and his position as the regent will be stable for a while!

Liang Shenyu took a step forward in full view of the crowd and said in a loud voice: "I am just a military man who only knows how to march and fight. I don't know how to talk about the principles of governing a country. I will accept whatever you gentlemen say."

Don't make it too obvious that you're standing idly by.

Rong Se narrowed his eyes.

It's strange that Liang Shenyu rushed back from thousands of miles away to serve the king. Even though he has no feelings for the protagonist at the moment, he would not try to be a peacemaker.

In the original novel, shouldn't he be confronting the villain at this moment?

Rong Se was looking at Liang Shenyu, but he suddenly looked over and he was caught off guard by his eyes, which were smiling playfully with an ambiguous meaning, and his heart tightened slightly.

He was clearly smiling, but he looked like a wolf.

Rong Se remained calm and looked away.

The hall fell into dead silence for a moment. Cao Lun could not believe it. Rong Jing's face turned pale after he put on the crown.

"That's enough." Rong Se said calmly, then stood up and pretended to straighten his sleeves. "Wait until you come up with a result and then tell me."

Then he left openly.

Liang Shenyu just stood by and watched. It was useless for these censors to argue to their heart's content. Rong Se was hungry to the point of being sick, and he didn't want to listen to their verbal battles.

As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he heard footsteps approaching from behind. Rong Se didn't take it seriously, but a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

"My Lord——"

Rong Se froze for a moment, breathing rapidly, and subconsciously grabbed the wrist and twisted it hard, blurting out: "Don't touch me!"

The man reacted very quickly, turned along with the force and easily broke free.

Looking back, it was Liang Shenyu. There was a look of surprise and panic in his eyes. Finally, he raised his hands helplessly and said with a polite smile: "My Lord, you have great strength."

Rong Se was distracted for a moment due to the stress reaction, but soon calmed down and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Liang Shenyu frowned, "Remind the prince not to forget today's dinner."

"I can't forget." Rong Se lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

The gentle man behind him stroked his wrist thoughtfully, but his eyes were always following the slender figure, gradually filled with strong interest.

Is this the Ninth Prince that makes those old guys so jealous?

Liang Shenyu smiled softly.

He didn't look gloomy or vicious, but rather like a rabbit, which would jump up in fear if poked.