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Ran Ziwan closed the letterhead, folded it carefully, and put away the brocade box that was put aside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info was about to close the brocade box, Ran Ziwan looked at the brocade box sharply, the black Rong Di Zhanshu that Gu Yue copied back from the imperial study yesterday, his pupils shrunk. The index finger lightly picked it out, took it out again, and slowly unfolded it: "Heaven, the Emperor of Chaozhen is above, and the Barbarian Rong clan worships it." I have heard that the imperial capital is arrogant and luxurious, and the beauties are like clouds, and our people have been yearning for a long time. coincided with my lord's birthday, and the domain hall wanted a wife and the emperor of the heavens. Today, Chen has 400,000 soldiers, knocking on the door............ I hope Your Majesty's permission will be granted!"

“…… What?" Seeing that Ran Ziwan's breathing was not smooth, Xia raised his neck in the middle of the night and leaned up, and when he saw the word 'imperial daughter', he shrugged indifferently: "That Zhen Yang'er is not very good! I have long seen that she is not pleasing to the eye, and it is better to marry in the Northern Regions, so as not to make waves in the imperial capital." Sister County Lord, you look like this...... I won't be merciful and sympathetic to her! Although the Northern Regions are farther away, they are quite rich. Since this Rong Di Tou Cheng became the sweet potato country in the Northern Regions, it has never invaded the border of our Heavenly Dynasty because of grain. ”

"......" Ran Ziwan didn't answer, turned around and took back a piece of war book to the brocade box.

"Hey...... Sister of the county lord, wait a minute, wait a minute! The birthday of the head of the war book...... How is your name?" In the middle of the night, Xia glanced at the back of the war book and its small words, and was a little confused for a long time: "Imperial daughter......? The monarch's sister is also an imperial daughter? How can there be two imperial daughters in this world? This Rong Di is really not up to standard, and no one has figured it out, so he sent 400,000 soldiers to ask for the imperial daughter...... Star. ”

"That's not right!"

"Is it a clerical error......? It's not as simple as a clerical error!"

"They're going to ...... Forcing you to marry the crown prince of the Northern Regions?"

"Sister County Lord, you have something to say!"

"Babble...... This birthday is wrong, but it is a year older than my sister's actual age!"

In the middle of the night, Xia's head was messy, and he couldn't figure out the situation.

Ran Ziwan knew in his heart that Rong Di was not a clerical error. The above birthday characters are indeed their own, and they are exactly the same. And the word emperor is where the joint is. Before she and Ran Zixiao came out of the ancestral hall, Ran Ziwan knew that her surname was not Ran, but Liuyun.

In addition, she also saw that her birthday was placed on the thin surface of the emperor's star by the old prince. The birthday written on it is not the birthday eight characters that Ran Zi thought in the late Pingsu. It's one year older than it is now. In other words, she is not fourteen years old, but fifteen years old. Push back - Ran Ziwan was also born in the spring of the first year of Emperor Zhen, the year when the sky fell auspicious, and the specific date of birth was the first night of the heavenly auspiciousness. And everyone in Duanjun Wangfu, including Duanlao Wangye, told Ran Ziwan ...... She is 14 years old this year! To the outside world, the common people only say that Ran Ziwan is a sick girl who was born later than Zhenyang'er, and that she is the flesh and blood of the county lord of Chaoyang, and nothing else.

"Well, it must be Rong Di's fallacy!" Ran Ziwan closed the brocade box with a light smile and walked outside with a smile.

No matter what the situation was back then, Ran Ziwan was not in a hurry to explore. Originally, she didn't take this matter to heart, just thinking that her birthday was changed by the dust, and she must have had the last resort of the previous generation. In fact, there is no difference between fourteen and fifteen years old. The identities of the emperor and the non-emperor are not what Ran Ziwan cares about.

"That's it! scared for half a summer...... I thought my sister was an imperial actress and was going to marry to the Northern Regions!"

"You didn't mean...... Is the Northern Regions rich? Just now I was talking about Zhen Yang'er getting married, why is it now...... I can't get married?" Ran Ziwan turned around and looked at Ye Zhongxia with a smile, she felt a little at ease at this time. The reason is that there is one more Xiao Farewell by Ye Nanrong's side, and Xiao Farewell went to Northern Xinjiang, which means that Xuan Ge secretly took action. As long as Xuan Ge made a move, Ran Ziwan felt a little safe.

"No matter how rich you are, it's also the north! It's too far away!"

Ran Ziwan walked to the window and pushed open the window, looking at the bright morning sun outside the window, the sense of relief in his heart became more and more bright. When she saw the war book, she deeply understood why Ye Nanrong wanted to fight to the death, he didn't want to marry the Northern Regions by himself. And the best way to prevent such a thing from happening is to defeat Rong Di .......

Now that the Northern Regions are making a move, she is even more sure...... His own background is far from being something that a sick woman can tell. It's just that Ran Ziwan is strange that a woman can turn a conflict into a jade silk. Such a lucrative deal, Emperor Zhen didn't even do it. On the contrary, they sent troops to meet the battle, and did not hesitate to make the empty treasury of the Heavenly Dynasty even worse!

"The county lord...... Princess Hai Mei'er and the eldest lady of the Zhen family are walking towards this direction!" Haoyue outside the door finally found that she could speak out unscrupulously, and had been listening to the movement of the inner point before. At this time, it can be regarded as a pleasure to be able to speak.

"It's coming, it's coming, why are you so loud......? When they arrive, don't report it!" Midnight reprimanded in a bad voice.

"Oh, Lord Jin!" was blinded by the white eyes of the middle of the night, and Haoyue's aggrieved mouth was deflated.

“…… Sister of the county lord, if you don't want to see these two calamities, I'll take care of it!"

"In front of Yide Palace, in the Pear Pavilion...... No matter how you cook, you can't choose here! Let's let them in, it's weird and depressing in Liluo Pavilion these days, and it's not bad to have two funny ones. Ran Ziwan opened his mouth slowly, looking unimpressed.

"That'...... Okay!" In the middle of the night, Xia Hehe laughed dryly, and he rubbed and followed Ran Ziwan on the soft couch.

Saying that, Hai Mei'er and Zhen Yang'er had already arrived in front of Liluo Pavilion. Originally, I looked at the outer hall door of Liluo Pavilion for a long time, but when I looked left and right, there was only Haoyue who was holding her mouth and her eyes were empty.

Zhen Yang'er looked at Haoyue, who looked indifferent and ignored herself. Just glanced at it, and walked towards the inner hall of the Pear Pavilion. The few big palace maids who followed behind him were a little arrogant, and the formation was very hula la.

"Sister Yang'er, this pear falls into the pavilion...... Why can't you see a single figure?" Hai Mei'er's weak willow figure looked delicate and weak. While holding a handkerchief and gently covering his mouth and nose, he opened his big almond-like eyes and looked left and right.

"Xu yes...... Hiding from us?" Zhen Yang'er patted Hai Mei'er's arm and smiled meaningfully. (To be continued.) )