The figure of a pretty woman appeared in front of her. Her turbid eyes opened vigorously and she got up trembling to salute.

"Please sit down, old man."

"Please sit down, Princess!" In front of him is a shabby low stool. Qin Yuran sits in front of him and looks at him with furrow like wrinkles on his face.

"Old man, are you still used to living?"

"Not used to it!" He shook his head. "I used to be able to carry water in the village, but now I've been helped by so many people and served by maids and servants. It seems that I'm useless.

My son has always refused to be served. He does everything by himself. He says that he can be free only if he is honest with others. "

"He is a good man, and even more a good official!" Seeing each other near the age of 70, she did not know how to tell them the truth.

Among them, there are crying babies and old people with white hair. They are full of weak women in the stockade. They can see that beitanghao is climbing the stairs to repair their huts.

At the moment, he seems to be a different person. He is not as cold as before, with a warm smile on his lips, or repairing tables and chairs, or lifting heavy objects.

One day passed quietly, and the sunset was all over the sky. When it was time to leave, they held hands and a large group of people came to see him off.

"Lord, princess, please walk slowly!" The old man's lips were trembling, and he wanted to stop.

Qin Yuran can't bear to look again. She turns around and tears fall quietly.

After getting into the carriage, beitanghao was saying goodbye to them. "Don't worry, I will take on your life in the future. No matter whether I am alive or dead, the stockade will always be there. Go back!"

He jumped on the horse and turned the horse's head. When he waved, he found that people were still standing at the gate of the station, looking at each other from afar. He immediately drove the horse to catch up with Qin Yuran's carriage.

Along the way, they were silent. Only when they were scattered by the noise after returning to the city, they looked relaxed and left the carriage and walked side by side.

"It's OK for a while, but for a long time, forty or fifty people will still be unable to hide it in the end!"

"I'll send someone to tell them the truth at the best time. Now they have expectations in their hearts! "

It's hard to imagine how to face the truth of a loved one's death? Night gradually shrouded all around, crows returned home, Gaga sound more sad.

"The whole stockade is old, weak and sick. We'd better send some strong men to settle down there." Qin suggested.

"It's up to you." He did not want to mention that his eyes were red with indescribable sadness.

Select some thin men from the government, and let them gradually integrate into the stockade when they intend to live a stable life.

"The king and the emperor tried their best to keep these people safe, and it was also their guilt for those who died.

In any case, the Empress Dowager will not be able to know where they are. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to eradicate the roots. In addition to helping them, you should also protect their safety and let them gradually accept the fact that their relatives are not there. "

Seeing them off in person, Qin Yuran sees only a team of troops clearing the road when he returns to his residence.

"Get out of the way!"

She was originally sitting in a carriage and was stopped in front of her. When the patrolling soldiers saw that she was her, they looked frightened and bowed their hands, "I've seen the princess!"

Look at the empty before meeting, the people are crowded to both sides, not allowed to walk at will.

"Is this?"

"If you go back to the princess, the emperor and Zhaoyi will go back to the Zhao family, Princess..." His face was embarrassed.

She immediately jumped out of the car and raised her hand to make the coachman turn around from the north gate to the south gate.

"Thank you, Princess!" After arched, he took the rest of the soldiers to clear the road.

With several bodyguards, Qin Yuran walked back slowly. When the rumbling sound of the car came, she saw that the emperor was in the car with Zhao Yan'er.

Everywhere, the people knelt down and called long live.

How many women dream of such a scene.

Although Zhao Yan'er is full of turmeric green shirt and full of pearls, she can't see her face clearly. She must be satisfied at the moment.

"Emperor, be happy!" Zhao Yan'er's voice is clear and crisp, her eyes are soft, and she looks at the emperor with a straight face. She can't help saying.

Seeing all the people kneeling down to her, she felt that the hot sun was lovely, and the faces of those people were amiable, and they had never drunk like this.

"Ouch, ouch!" The emperor frowned suddenly.

She immediately stopped the car and asked eagerly, "what's the matter, emperor?"

"I seem to be eating bad food. This is qinglefang. You wait here!" I can't help but jump down.

Push open the door, regardless of Zhao Yan'er in the back of the call voice, immediately to the inside.

"Oh, my guest, the girls haven't got up yet."

"Get out of the way!" The emperor pushed her and ran to her in a hurry. Suddenly he stopped and pulled her collar. "Where's the back door?""Open the door, open the door!" There was a crisp sound outside.

**Frown slightly, immediately understand, but she lingered, "well, early in the morning, I can't remember for a moment!"

Both hands touched on the body, took out a jade pendant and threw it in her hand, "now remember?"

"Remember, remember!"

With a smile and a jade pendant in her hands, she immediately led the emperor to the back door.

Along the way, the emperor let the man beside him take off his clothes and put them on his body while walking. The door opened and saw the woman in front of her. She was very happy in front of her and ran away with her.

Qin Yuran is walking slowly along the lane. A man comes out of the oblique stab. He can't help but drag the man and run.

"Who are you? Let me go

As soon as she looked back, she found that no one was following her. Before that, the two bodyguards told them to bring the prince his favorite elbow.

Who wants to meet a pervert right away.

Under her swing, the emperor still refused to stop, laughing wildly in his heart, but his face was tense. He dragged her to the side of the alley. When he opened his head, he found that no one was following him, so he stroked his heart.

All of a sudden, Qin Yuran's eyes were fixed on his eyes. As soon as she reached out to tear the handkerchief from the emperor's face, she said, "I seem to know you!"

As soon as his hand was loose, he quickly covered his face with his hand and hoarse, "we met for the first time, but..."

Immediately slightly looked up at the sky, took out a fan from his arms, "like me, the young master of Yushu Linfeng, did you fall in love at first sight?"

Before very nervous, at the moment she looked at a little bit funny. With a white eye, he smoothed the fold on his sleeve and moved forward slowly.

"I didn't find out!"

"Don't go away!" The emperor was in front of her, his eyes fixed on her.