"Tell me about it." Yan Qingzheng was surprised. Rong Che rarely asked him for anything.

Although Rong Che opened his mouth, he still felt very embarrassed because he felt that this matter was a little bit difficult.

"I want...you to re-reinforce the palace's formation."

"That's it?"

"Um."

Rong Che was very worried, Yan Qingzheng didn't have a good impression of the royal family.

"Okay." Yan Qingzheng said happily.

"Uh..." He didn't expect Yan Qingzheng to agree so easily, but was stunned.

"This is not an embarrassing thing, after all, I am also the princess of Fengrong!" Yan Qingzheng said playfully.

Feng Rong's princess... These words made Rong Che feel how much Yan Qing cared about him.

"But you have to make it clear to the emperor that I need to see the base of the original protective formation first so that I can make new plans with a clear idea."

"Yeah." Naturally, he wanted to say it. Otherwise, Qing'er would be unhappy if there were some blind people checking here and there, let alone the new protective formation, he would even want to dismantle the old one.

Already.

After not returning to the capital for many years, most of the servants in Prince Xuan's Mansion have been dismissed. Only Butler Liu and a few old people are still guarding the palace. Seeing his master return, Butler Liu burst into tears with excitement.

Rong Che wanted to disband the palace several times. He had already embarked on the path of cultivation. What was the need to preserve this huge palace.

After looking at the few dozen people left in the house, Rong Che told Butler Liu that the house should not recruit any more new people.

Butler Liu didn't know why, but he still agreed.

The next day, Rong Che got up at the same time and started doing basic physical exercises. After going back and having breakfast, Yan Qingzheng went to the study to look up information.

When Rong Che looked at Cai Chen, it was still early at noon, so he also went to the study to practice calligraphy.

Anyway, if Qing'er said he would go at noon, he would resolutely follow through and never arrive early!

At about noon, Butler Liu came to invite him, and he got up and went back to change his clothes. Butler Liu was familiar with this habit of his and had already reserved this little time.

So when the emperor was looking around in the Qinzheng Hall, Rong Che walked in without hesitation.

"Little uncle!" The emperor stood up excitedly and walked down the steps, "You haven't been back for a long time!"

The emperor looked Rong Che up and down, and when he saw that he was about to kneel down, he quickly stopped him: "Uncle, little emperor, you will not kneel in front of the emperor from now on! Oh, the same goes for the princess!"

Rong Che thanked him.

The two had a good time reminiscing about old times. After all, they were both emperor and minister and uncle and nephew. They had not seen such big changes for many years. Rong Che said what he could answer, and the emperor got to the point.

"I heard that the little emperor uncle returned to Beijing. I was really happy. I was even too impatient to see the little emperor uncle as soon as possible. The time was indeed too hasty. I didn't think carefully about this matter. Please forgive me for the little emperor uncle."

"It doesn't matter. In fact, it's not too early at Mao hour, but Qing'er thinks it's too early." Rong Che told the truth.

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched, thinking that originally, the little emperor's uncle was a straight-tempered person who never knew how to adapt, but after all, he had been immersed in the court for many years, and even though he spoke rarely, he still wouldn't choke. Now, it's good that he doesn't even bother to say a polite word.

However, looking at Rong Che's appearance that seemed to have never changed over the years, the emperor was filled with emotion. He was about to enter the ranks of the elderly, and the little emperor's uncle was still young!

"How long can the little emperor stay in Beijing this time?"

"We will leave after the grandson's first birthday party."

"Why don't you stay a little longer?" The emperor had never thought of being in such a hurry.

"Yeah." Rong Che just responded calmly without explaining too much.

Ever since he became successful in cultivation, he has become less and less interested in returning to the mortal world. All he wants to do is ascend as soon as possible and not hold Qing'er back.

The emperor was a little disappointed, but he also fully understood: "Then I don't force the little uncle to stay, but I'd better come back and visit more when I have time. This is your home after all."

"Yeah." Rong Che answered simply as usual, and then thought of business.

"Your Majesty, the Xuanmen is not peaceful now. First there was the Jiuyoumen and then the Feichumen. They all had demon cultivators. They have all been resolved now, but there are hidden dangers."

"What? Will Xuanmen's affairs also involve us, Fengrong?" The emperor knows that Xuanmen has its own rules, and immortals and mortals have nothing to do with each other.

"The problem is that these two sects don't abide by the rules that much, and their behavior is really unsettling."

"Then...what can I do?"

"The current situation is afraid that there are still demon cultivators hiding in the world. In order to ensure the safety of the Fengrong royal family, I have asked Qing'er to reinforce the palace's protective array. Therefore, I also ask the emperor to order Qing'er to check the base of the original protective array.

In order to propose amendments.”

"Protective formation? Is the little emperor willing?" The emperor also often chatted with the worshippers, and learned about Yan Qing's high attainments in formations. He was pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

"Yeah." As soon as he mentioned this, Rong Che grinned.

"That's natural. I will issue an order to have Qihua follow me throughout the whole process, so that I will never offend the little emperor's aunt." It must be said that the emperor immediately guessed what Rong Che meant.

"Okay." Rong Che nodded. The most important thing for him was not to make his wife angry. "There is another thing..."

"Uncle, please speak." The emperor was still very excited. The worshipers had all looked at the protective array left by their ancestors. They couldn't understand it at their level. They could only keep it running according to the operating methods. There was no thought of modification or reinforcement.

Dare to think.

"The chance that I will come back in the future is unlikely, so the Prince Xuan's Mansion in the capital can actually be taken back." Rong Che expressed his thoughts.

The emperor was really stunned. His eyes wandered and he asked cautiously: "Why did the little emperor say this..."

Nowadays, the relationship between the royal family and Rong Che is already loose, and he is trying his best to get closer to each other. Could it be that...

"The little emperor is still angry about what the deposed prince did? Otherwise, I will punish him again..." The emperor said eagerly.

"No, the emperor is overly worried. If I am dissatisfied with the Fengrong royal family, why would I ask Qing'er to strengthen the protective formation? It's just that the emperor should understand that immortals and mortals are different after all. Since I have entered the ranks of cultivators, I will also be in the imperial court.

If you no longer hold the position, there is no need to occupy such a large mansion. After the emperor takes it back, it can be used for other purposes and the minister can be given a smaller courtyard."

The emperor saw that Rong Che's expression did not look angry, and he was slightly relieved, but he still said: "There is no use in taking the Prince's Mansion back, so the little emperor should keep it. Besides, as long as Prince Xuan's Mansion remains standing, then I can

Even if no one from the family enters the court, no one would dare to bully me."

When Rong Che heard that the Yan family was involved, he immediately began to think carefully and asked, "Is there someone who intends to make things difficult for the Yan family?"

With these words, the emperor felt a chill, and he hurriedly said: "That's not true, but I can't guarantee what will happen in the future. After all, the successive departures of Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan have had a great impact on the reputation of the Yan family.

I’m afraid there will be blind people who will make things difficult for me secretly.”

Rong Che snorted coldly: "The Yan family is no longer involved in the court, why are they still being embarrassed?"

The emperor is speechless. How can this explain the complexity of people's hearts? How can we explain the difficulty of life for people other than the powerful?

However, Rong Che didn't pursue it. It wasn't his style to dig into things that didn't happen at this time, but he understood the emperor's kindness.

"In this case, let's keep this Prince Xuan's Mansion. During the holidays, I will ask Butler Liu to give gifts as usual, and the emperor should take care of it as much as possible." Rong Che said meaningfully, "After all, Qing'er is not actually outside.

Don't bring disaster for Feng Rong."

The emperor suddenly felt that these words were a bit familiar. It seemed that when the deposed prince wanted to take back Rong Che's villa, Yan Qingzheng came to him and said something similar. She said that although Rong Che never claimed credit, he was silently hiding in the dark.

Guard Fengrong.

"I will." Thinking that although the couple seemed to have nothing to do with Feng Rong, they were actually guarding Feng Rong silently. The emperor was also moved and said solemnly.

After lunch, Rong Che went back with the emperor's orders. As Qing Zheng hadn't come back yet, she went to Yan's house.

Rong Che also changed his clothes and went to Yan's house.

Butler Liu quickly ordered to make new clothes for Rong Che and his wife for all seasons. Because Rong Che loved to change clothes, even Yan Qingzheng made dozens of sets together.

Speaking of such a large prince's palace, there are so many annual stipends, and there are gifts from the emperor during the New Year. Apart from the monthly money given to the servants, the renovation of the palace, and the money for socializing during the New Year, there are basically no expenses. The biggest expense is

It's the money for the prince's clothes.

In this way, the money in the warehouse is still accumulating more and more. Butler Liu often sighs, what should I do if I can't spend all the money?

Returning to the palace at night, Butler Liu told Rong Che his troubles.

"Then donate the money to the national treasury." Rong Che said nonchalantly.

"Your Majesty, the treasury is full..."

"Then let each of you share some and buy some property."

"We all have them. Everyone like Lao Nu has a house and a shop in the capital."

"Then... let's go back and ask the princess." Rong Che didn't know how to manage money, but he was lucky. He didn't lose money on the properties he purchased at will. In fact, his salary was only a drop in the ocean.

Too lazy to care about these things, Rong Che went back to the room, and Butler Liu had to look for Yan Qingzheng with a grimace.

He really wanted to say that other princely palaces and the Gongqing family all had heirs, but Prince Xuan's palace only had tens of thousands of fortunes and no heirs at all!

But he didn't dare. He only dared to turn this idea around in his mind. When the Queen Mother brought up the matter of Prince Xuan's childlessness in both soft and hard ways, she got a lot of trouble and lost a lot of face!

Yan Qingzheng was surprised. She didn't know Rong Che was so rich.

But she is not short of money, and with two secret realms in her hands, her resources are at a loss.

So she was also worried, "This... let's discuss it and get back to you in a few days."

Butler Liu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the princess didn't push her away completely.

Yan Qing discussed with Rong Che at night about such a large sum of money, and Rong Che said that everything would be up to her arrangement.

Yan Qingzheng thought that keeping it would be of no use. He had to take care of it and make people covet it, so he might as well get rid of it as soon as possible.

"But we basically don't have any place to spend money...otherwise we would just give it to whoever needs it."

Rong Che nodded: "Yes."

Yan Qingzheng clasped his fingers and began to think, apart from Yan's family, they really didn't know many people.

It's not easy to give large sums of money to Yan's family. A symbolic payment ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand to each family is enough.

Then Yan Qingzheng suddenly thought of something, and by the way, he thought of a person.

"I think I know who to give it to first!"

"Oh? Who is it?" Rong Che was very interested, but he only thought of the Yan family.
Chapter completed!