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Mo Rongshu went back to Chengde hall and saw Yuegui standing in the corridor teasing birds. It was strange. At this time, Hou should be with Bai Qianfan.

Laurel saw him and immediately saluted, "emperor."

Mo Rong Shu hum a, casually ask a way: "Niang Niang?"

"The lady is in the house."

Mo Rongshu walked to the hall with his feet raised, but he was stopped by Laurel: "long live, sir, please stay. The empress said she wanted to stay by herself."

Mo Rong Shu is more strange, "why?"

"The empress is not in a good mood. She wants to be quiet."

How can she stay alone when she is in a bad mood? Mo Rongshu, his wife's eager one, goes into the palace in three steps and two steps without saying a word. Yuegui knows that she can't stop it, but she still has to pretend that she has stopped it. She really can't stop it.

Bai Qianfan folded the letter paper and her eyes were full of water. After so many years, she had a good life, and the people around her also had a good life. The only thing she cared about was LAN Jihua, her brother-in-law. Although they had not been together for a long time, her eyes were wet when she thought about LAN Jihua.

She doesn't ask about politics, but she also knows that for her sake, Mo Rongshu has made a net contribution to Nanyuan, and the female emperor is still alive. Ah Ge became the emperor of Nanyuan. Every year, Nanyuan's envoys come to make pilgrimage. In addition to tribute, LAN Jihua also brings gifts to Bai Qianfan. A small wooden box is full of all kinds of small things: wood carvings carved by LAN Jihua himself, jewels and jewels, fragrant dew essential oil, cloth, silk and satin, beautiful headwear, handicrafts, strange ointment, silver bow and arrow, knife inlaid with gems

Bai Qianfan knew how these things came from. There was no woman beside LAN Jihua. Whenever he got good things, they would be stored in a small wooden box. When it was time for pilgrimage, he asked the envoys to bring them. This was a year's accumulation. Things were not so valuable, but a piece of elder brother's heart. This small wooden box was also full of elder brother's yearning for his younger sister.

When the emissary left, Bai Qianfan also put all kinds of gifts into the small wooden box, together with her missing. With the annual gift exchange, the brother and sister missed each other.

As for the letters, they also came with the gifts. LAN Jihua was gentle, and the words of the letters also made people feel warm. In addition to the delicate Ding Ding, they were all kinds of greetings. As for himself, he always took everything with him.

Bai Qianfan doesn't know anything about politics, which doesn't mean she doesn't know anything about it. In those days, Mo Rongshu was so angry that he put a lot of troops under pressure. Nanyuan didn't fight and surrendered to Dongyue. Although nothing seems to have changed, Nanyuan paid a lot of tribute to Dongyue every year, including a large amount of yellow gold.

The marriage between East Vietnam and Nanyuan was also the relationship between the victorious and defeated countries. In order to avoid suspicion, LAN Jihua seldom wrote to Bai Qianfan alone except for letters and gifts once a year. Bai Qianfan was deeply surprised by the letter she received this time. After reading the letter, her eyes became moist. For the first time in more than ten years, elder brother made a request to her. I have to help you with anything.

Mo Rongshu quickly stepped into the hall, and saw Bai Qianfan sitting under the window in a trance, his eyes a little red, as if he had cried. His heart a knock, immediately distressed up, well, how sad up, as husband, he actually did not know, really dereliction of duty.

"Fan'er," he went over and gently folded her shoulder, "laurel said you are in a bad mood. What's the matter? Is Qingyang making you angry? "

Bai Qianfan shook his head and barely laughed.

She refused to say, and Mo Rongshu was more worried. He held her in his arms. "Fan'er, if you have something on your mind, tell me about it for my husband. I'll settle it for you." As the king of a country, what's the use if you can't even coax your daughter-in-law?

Bai Qianfan wanted to talk and stopped, "Oh, forget it, this matter I'll do it myself. "

The more she refuses to say, the more anxious Mo Rongshu is. How can her daughter-in-law meet him? Aren't they husband and wife?

"Well, fan'er, you can tell me," he began to beg her. "I will promise you anything."

Bai Qianfan said, "you said it yourself. I didn't force you."

"Of course," murongshu looked at her, you don't want me to help, I will be sad.

Bai Qianfan sighed, "I miss my brother."

Mo Rongshu's face turned black as soon as he heard it. Of course, before Bai Qianfan found out, he quickly adjusted his mood and became self-conscious.

He knows what Bai Qianfan means. If she can say it, she probably wants to visit LAN Jihua in Nanyuan. It's easy to say anything else, except this He was reluctant.

As soon as he thought of those bad things, he was very angry. Bai Qianfan didn't know what he had done wrong in his last life. After they met again, he vowed that he would never let Bai Qianfan set foot on the land of Nanyuan again. He would not let her recall those sad things and let that country disappear completely in her life.

After so many years, Bai Qianfan always feels a little sad when Nanyuan's envoys come. But she knows what he's thinking and never says it to him. What's the matter today?

He released her and began to pace the room. "Fan'er wants to go to Nanyuan?"

"I'll come back after my brother's wedding wine."Mo Rongshu's focus is not on LAN Jihua's marriage, but on Bai Qianfan's saying: I'll be back. He is not included here

"No way," Bai Qianfan's exile to the South was a lingering shadow in his heart. He couldn't even mention it.

Bai Qianfan's face darkened and his eyes were low. Mo Rongshu loved his wife like life. He couldn't see her like this, but he didn't want to let her go. In a hurry, he turned to the topic and asked with a smile, "does my uncle want to get married? Which girl does he marry?"

Who knows the sigh of Bai Qianfan, "it's a bit troublesome."

Mo Rong Shu was stunned for a moment, "what's the trouble? Isn't that girl willing to marry him? Anyway, she is also the king of a country."

"The girl is willing to marry, but I'm afraid the girl's family doesn't agree. The girl is still from Dongyue."

Mo Rongshu immediately seized the opportunity to show his meritorious service, "what's the difficulty? Since I'm the people of Dongyue, who dares not to follow my orders?"

Bai Qianfan said, "it's a girl from the weichi family."

Mo Rongshu, "..."

The imperial edict is easy, but it doesn't necessarily resolve the deep blood feud of the Yuchi family. He knows that the Yuchi family has sent people to Nanyuan to assassinate the female emperor all these years. He is ashamed of Yuchi Wenyu. Although he knows about it, he just turns a blind eye to it. Anyway, the female emperor has the ability and won't die so easily, and follows the people of the Yuchi family to make trouble.

To tell you the truth, he has nothing to do with LAN Jihua and has no emotional foundation. From his heart, he must be facing Wei Chi Wenyu. That's his starting point and his benefactor to Bai Qianfan. It's just that it's hard for the dead to fight with the living. Bai Qianfan and LAN Jihua have a good relationship. If she wants to worry about it, he can't just sit back and ignore it.

The Mobai couple finally showed up.

Little princess: it's not easy to come out and smash me with the monthly ticket.

Mo Rongshu: Smash back, smash gently, smash my daughter-in-law, I'm anxious with you!

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