The news of the caravan's successful arrival on the islands spread quickly all over the world like wings.

Many caravans in China are very happy to hear this news.

The waterway controlled by Youyun country has a huge carrying capacity, and the toll is also very high. If you can pass through the islands, it's a lot closer, and the toll is very small. It's just a symbolic charge.

As time goes on, the "death route" gets busier and busier.

On the contrary, the route area controlled by Youyun country is not as good as before. The originally very prosperous market has a poor flow of people, and there is a trend of less and less people.

There's no way. Most of Youyun country's business is Cheng country's business. It's very profitable. It's also relying on this fast-growing route. It thinks it's choking Cheng country's lifeline and challenging Cheng country.

Now that people have their own routes, the situation is not so wonderful.

This route has propped up most of the economy of Youyun country. Without it, the whole country will be hit hard.

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after the stability of Qiao Yanran and other islands, the southern patrol team set out to return to the palace.

Along the way, Hua Mochen's mood was a little low, absent-minded, and distracted.

Your majesty has been on a tour to the south for such a long time. When those men in the harem see your majesty, they are afraid that their eyes are going to be green? When the time comes, where can we get him?

It's better to be out all the time

Spring has already begun in the capital and the weather is getting warmer.

A group of courtiers and courtiers had been informed that they were waiting at the gate of the palace from morning to noon.

Finally, a great team appeared in the eyes of the public.

A group of courtiers fell on their knees and cried out excitedly: "welcome your majesty back to the palace!"

Palace slowly opened the car curtain, Qiao Yanran took Hua Mo dust's hand, slowly walked down, toward the people talked a few words.

"Your majesty

The men's favourites of the harem swarmed up, with some excitement on their faces. They looked at Hua Mo Chen's eyes and were very hostile.

Your majesty has been away for several months. They are looking forward to the stars and the moon, and then they are looking forward to your majesty.

And Hua Mo Chen could have been alone with his majesty for such a long time.

Hua Mo Chen looks at the wild bees and butterflies around her and grasps Qiao Yanran's clothes. Her narrow eyes are full of cold.

Joe Yanran took his hand and patted it gently.

He pursed his lips, and his chill subsided. He stood by her side, looking down at his toes, and his cheeks swelled.

Qiao Yanran's heart is a little funny. She reaches out her hand to poke his puffy cheek, and sends away all the male favourites. Of course, even Hua Mo Chen is also sent away.

Flower Mo dust is not willing to, pull Qiao Yan Ran's Cape not to go.

"Dear, I'll read your brand tonight."

She gently touched him.

Hua Mo Chen listened to this sentence, this just turn worry into joy, clever left.

She didn't deal with the official business for several months, and the memorials on the desk were even higher than the mountain. Qiao Yanran had a rest and began to deal with the important official business without stopping.

It was not until the evening that she returned to her bedroom.

Qiao Yan ran a little exhausted, put out the candle in the room, and put her head on the big bed.

She didn't lie down for a long time. She felt that she had forgotten something. However, after days of hard work and dealing with most of her official business, her brain was a little tired and confused. She couldn't remember it for a moment.