The carriage is very big. From the outside, it looks simple, but only when you get inside, you can see that it has a unique cave. It's surrounded by thick gold velvet, and there's a delicate copper censer in one corner. It seems that there's no smoke curling up. It's a very pleasant smell. On the other side was a small charcoal pot, which was open to reveal the red charcoal inside. It printed a piece of red light, but there was no smell of smoke. The seat was very spacious, like a small pit. It was covered with cushions, embroidered with large flowers and rich, with colorful ears hanging on the side, and mahogany tables in the middle. The lacquer was bright, with flowers and the word "Fu" carved on the cushion.
Bai Qianfan had seen the world, but the carriage still made her feel rich and powerful. She asked LAN Jihua: "is our mother rich?"
LAN Jihua nodded with a smile, "well, she is as rich as her country."
Bai Qianfan can't help but wonder how rich he is. I'm afraid he has more money than Mo Rongshu.
LAN Jihua didn't know where to take out a food box and opened it layer upon layer. "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
Bai Qianfan saw that the food box was also exquisitely made. The dark color made it feel very moistening. The dim sum inside was colorful and put into the image of flowers. He was very particular about it. It reminds her of the prince, who is also very particular about details.
She lowered her eyes and pushed the box back. "I'm not hungry. I don't want to eat."
"You still don't believe me," Lan Jihua said with a wry smile, "sister, I'm really your brother, if I'm fake."
Bai Qianfan said, "if you send me back to Jiangnan, I will believe you."
LAN Jihua asked, "don't you want to see your mother? She's old, but she doesn't miss you for a day. "
"I'm seventeen this year. She has seventeen years to come to me, but she didn't go."
"As I said, my mother has to suffer."
"I've got a problem now."
"What do you have to do?"
"I have to see my husband first. I want him dead."
LAN Jihua tilted her head and looked at her for a while, smiling, "what he said is right, you are really interesting."
"Who are you talking about?"
LAN Jihua didn't answer her, got up and squatted beside the censer to add some incense, then sat back and looked at Mo Ronglin who was sleeping: "you miss him, he doesn't miss you."
"What do you mean?"
"You have been locked up for such a long time, and you don't know anything about it outside. Your husband sent his troops north to attack Lin'an City, made himself Emperor, and made others queen. It's in vain for you to go back. You'd better go home with your brother. We are the real relatives. "
Bai Qianfan was stunned: "what did you say? Did the king of Chu become emperor? What about the prince? When did this happen? "
Blue Ji China Leng for a while, where is her emphasis? Why isn't she sad to hear that the queen isn't?
"The king of Chu ascended the throne on the eighth day of the lunar new year, proclaiming the world, as for the prince..." LAN Jihua snorted, "he deserves to die!"
Soon after Bai Qianfan was caught in the cave, he had a guess about the master behind the scenes, but he couldn't be completely sure, and didn't want to be him. Now when he heard LAN Jihua say that, he knew he was right. In fact, as long as he figured out a certain point, he knew everything. The Prince wanted to catch her, but he wanted the king of Chu to go north and win the world for him Wang thought a little too simply. The king of Chu must have known his plot. He killed him in a rage and became emperor himself.
She knows Mo Rongshu well. He has the softest heart in the world, especially for his relatives. That's why he tolerates the eldest prince and the prince again and again. But the greed of the people's heart is endless, and finally forces him to kill his brother. For him, what a painful thing it should be
She grabbed LAN Jihua's hand: "please, send me back, I want to go back to him."
LAN Jihua frowned, "didn't you hear what I said just now? He made someone else queen. You don't have a place to go back. Why live by people's faces? Go home with your brother. "
"No, I want to go back. No matter he is the emperor or the Lord, I only know that he is my husband and the father of my children. I have to go back." Bai Qianfan begged him, "aren't you my brother? Do you have the heart to see the separation of the three members of our family? "
Clearly separated so close, LAN Jihua's face gradually became blurred, as if far away. Bai Qianfan had never been so scared. She reached out and tried to catch him, "don't go, you Give me the order... "
Before he finished speaking, he cut it forward and fell into LAN Jihua's arms. He held her in his arms and looked at her carefully for a while. He gently put it on the cushion and pulled the blanket to cover her. "Sister, go home with my brother, just go home." He turned to look at Mo Ronglin, touched his little face and put him into Bai Qianfan's blanket.
Suddenly very inexplicable sneeze, and then hit a. He tucked Mo Ronglin's blanket in, rubbed his nose and muttered to himself, "did she nag me?"
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Du Changfeng was nagged by Shi Yingying early in the morning and wanted to go away. He wanted to suspect that Shi Yingying had practiced sonic Gong when she was a child. Then he saw that her red mouth kept opening and closing, and a steady stream of voices came to his ears."What the hell did LAN Jihua do? It's been a long time and he hasn't come back. He's not running away. I still have his account here. I've been eating and living in our post station for so long, and I've agreed to take labor. Look at the big firewood outside. It's piled up into mountains, and the water tanks are empty. It's almost ten people. If we don't come back, it's a problem for us to eat. Of course, other people don't If he can do it, he's not as efficient as he is. He has a lot of strength, and his feet are fast. He's used to chopping wood and carrying water. He's constantly changing people, and the efficiency is lower than half. So, the guys are still complaining.
Ah, I'm talking to you. Do you hear me? And you, an old man, practice sword and meditate all day. Do you want to cultivate immortals? Look at your face. How white it used to be. Now, when you stand by the door, people think you're a stone. It's a shame to look at you with potholes on your face. If you do this again, I'll divorce you... "
Du Changfeng received a stubble: "then I have to thank you."
"Bah! I think it's beautiful ~ "Shi Yingying booed him. Seeing his dead appearance, she couldn't get angry." even if she's filial, she should be filial. Is she your father or your mother? Do you really want to be filial for three years? The king of Chu is not as filial as you. They do great things. Look, when they get to Lin'an City, they become the emperor, and they will soon have three thousand beauties in the harem. They are happy to be homesick. People are looking forward, and fools can't live with them. "
Du Changfeng said, "why do you have to marry a fool?"
Shi Yingying: "well Ah, I'm so grumpy, "she looked around, looking for something to match her hand. She was so angry. She said so much that he could always hit the point with one sentence. If she didn't give him any color, he really didn't know her strength.
"Don't look. If you twist your hand again, it's not good."
Shi Yingying blushed with anger. Last time she hit him with a rolling pin, he pinched her gently, and her arm dislocated. The pain made her tears come down.
She pointed to him: "Du Changfeng, you wait, one day, I have a way to cure you!"
Du Changfeng was used to her. He didn't think so. He lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head. He was completely quiet.
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