"Seven-year-old?" Ran Ziwan couldn't help but feel funny. Seven-year-old, even though today's Ye Nanrong is dressed in peach blossom clothes and thousands of troops have passed through the thicket, and the sword cold has broken the enemy's courage. But at that age, after all, he was still a child back then, and he was so traumatized, and he could still talk and laugh so elegantly now, which was a gift from God. However, it is difficult to say, looking at the people who are bewildered by Ran Zixiaoying, they all feel that it is a very normal expression, perhaps the cultural influence received by the children of the family in ancient times has made them more sensitive, and they dare to be the young sons of ordinary people.

"I think that poisonous woman has already planned to expel you from the military palace, alienate your father-son relationship, and cut off your path to your son-in-law. If they don't give you the document to sever the relationship, then the etiquette of the Heavenly Dynasty will still be in their hands. It's just that except for Ran Ziwan, everyone seems to think that what Xuan Ge said is right. Ran Zixiao nodded approvingly and continued: "Even if Prince Zhong and Princess have raised her for all these years, she can now talk freely about the decision of the Yipin Monarch Mansion, this is her plan at that time?

"This is really a good plan!" Ye Nanrong waved his hand, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. It's just that where is the relationship between father and son that can be broken? There is not much left of those who have long been estranged!

"Ten years ago, I drove you out of the military marquis mansion and severed the relationship? There is no paperwork! According to the law, in the middle of the night, she is naturally the eldest daughter of the first military marquis mansion!" Ying's voice was slightly cold, and he couldn't tell whether his emotions were positive or negative, and his light eyes were still focused on the prey on the charcoal fire, while slicing the good game, while drinking fine wine, his inky hair rose and fell with the wind. "In the past ten years, Banxia has not been taken care of by the Yipin Junhou Mansion, and he has never eaten a single bit of the Junhou Mansion, but in the end he was pushed out to be a nepotist!

"So no matter how you look at it, it's best not to meet that night Youji in Banxia. It is said that your stepmother is just a concubine sister of Queen Joan of Arc, and she is just an ordinary one in the Zhenwang Mansion. It's just that this method is simply a woman with Zhen's bones and blood, and she really can't be provoked!" Ran Zixiao shook her head and got the last few words of the mantra.

What kind of person's plan can be planned 15 years later! Regardless of the plan itself, this vision alone cannot be caught up with by ordinary people. A person's vision can transcend the long river of time, how can it be a sentence that can not be said clearly?

Fifteen years ago, I planned, waited, and finally took it without much effort.

Ran Ziwan remembered that there was an article in the famous handbook of the imperial capital that was from the first year of Emperor Zhen of the Xuan clan of the Tian. Dynasty in the "Tian.Chao Hongyanlu", which recorded: "The face is overwhelming, and the life of a virgin is precious!"

It is said that since the founding of the Heavenly Dynasty, the position of the middle palace has always had only one surname, that is, the Zhen family! The daughter of the Zhen family is not only beautiful in appearance, but also very educated, and has been a model for the folk women of the Heavenly Dynasty for hundreds of years. Even if it is a famous lady, no one dares to compete with it. Just like fifteen years ago, Empress Joan of Arc who entered Weiyang Palace, the biological mother of the current prince, is also the mother of many prince-level princesses in the palace today. It is said that twenty years ago, Emperor Zhen, who was the prince, was originally just an inconspicuous prince, but fortunately he was outside the whirlpool of seizing the heir, and finally sat on the power of the fisherman, climbed to the top, and stood in the ninety-five supreme. At that time, Emperor Zhen was over thirty years old, and he had a deep relationship with his wife and wife, and he was in the same boat through thick and thin, and finally became Queen Shuxian. Because Emperor Zhen was virtuous and virtuous, the number of concubines in the harem was not more than hundred, and after ascending the throne, he announced that the world would no longer choose concubines. After March, the birthday of the old prince of Zhenwangfu's sixtieth birthday, please invite Emperor Zhen to come in person. The next day, Zhen's concubine Zhen'er made an exception and was included in the harem. A year later, the queen of the middle palace passed away, and the Zhen family moved into Weiyang in the name of virtue, and since then the mother has been in the world.

After fifteen years, the current saint and the queen are still husband and wife. The daughter of the Zhen family is also regarded as the best among the famous ladies, and has attracted the admiration of countless children of the family for a hundred years!

"That may be Xuantian Yu's favorite concubine in the future! Naturally, she can't be married casually. The fierce duck, who had been wilting and silent, suddenly said loudly with surprise on his face.

"Lielu!" In the middle of the night, Xia was already angry because she almost married the Lielu, and at this time, the Lielu exaggerated and emphasized that she was in the Holy Decree Jade Book to be filled into the royal prince's harem, and she couldn't marry him!

"If it is before the concubine is declared to the world" Xuan Ge's phoenix eyes swept over the clouds, and his eyes were cold at the mention of the holy decree, since someone wanted to move the root of Xuan Ge. "Someone married Ye Banxia, isn't it solved?" Yun Po, who had been depressed for a long time, took out a posture of looking at death as home, and said this possibility that he could think of. Can he say that he really wants to marry Ye Banxia.

"The show girl who has made the book can't have the slightest mistake. If it is disposed of in this way, the Yipin Military Marquis Mansion is afraid that it will be punished for the crime of bullying the monarch. Yingfu was still expressionless: "If Mrs. Junhou Zhen didn't even think of it, she wouldn't have had to spend all this effort fifteen years ago?"

"Fortunately, over the years, your Hou Ye Dad has no half of his son except you, and when the Zhen family is in the ground, he may ask you to go back in the future. If it is a crime of deception, this seems too much. Ran Zixiao clapped her hands and shook her head, denying her previous remarks. "A good person doesn't live long, and the scourge lives for a thousand years! When she enters the ground? It seems that there is no way!"

"Don't you think it's time to let Yun Po go back to the Yun family?" Ran Ziwan raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuan Ge, her eyes were rippling with microwaves, extremely clean, like a clear spring, cleansing some people's originally wet and cold hearts.

Yingfu, who was originally focused on the flames, glanced at Ran Ziwan leisurely at this time, the woman's eyes were faint, and the whole person was so calm, so quiet that it made people feel like nothingness.

"You woman. The corners of Xuan Ge's mouth finally bloomed with a meaningful smile, which was the first expression with warmth since he came here. Xuan Ge was not surprised at all that the woman in front of him could peek into his state of mind, just like everyone in the deer park believed that his little prince Xuan Ge would beat the mandarin duck in anger, only the woman in the bright white riding uniform had a faint expression and was unmoved! Xuan Ge glanced at Yun Po behind him: "There are ten days left for the prince to choose a concubine, how about going back and forth to the Yun Clan's country?"

Ten days? For such a distance as the country, I am afraid that I will not sleep endlessly.

There are too many legends about the surname Yun, which is recorded in the "Tian.Chao Shilu", the surname Yun originally originated from the surname of the concubine, from the descendants of the Yellow Emperor, and belonged to the name of the ancestors. According to historical records, the descendants of Zhuan Rong are the ancestors of the Yun family. Zhu Rong was Huozheng when he was the emperor, that is, the official who managed the use of fire, and was revered as a god by later generations. After Zhu Rong was enshrined in Yunluo, he was called a concubine, and his descendants were concubines, and then they were omitted from the female side and became the Yun family, forming the Yun family, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

Later, the descendants of the Yun surname were sealed in the state of Ju and belonged to the southern region.

"Take the people you should bring and do what you should do!" Xuan Ge's voice drifted towards Yun Po, and he felt confident in his heart.

"The little prince of Xuange, who grew up on the flowing water, is not ordinary!" At this time, the color between the eyebrows was slightly cool, and he drank a cup of sake freely, and his ink hair danced with the wind.

"Huh. Xuan Ge rarely smiled a little sarcastically, and he didn't look at Yingyu, and that smile rippled on his jade-like face.

"Sure enough, except for her, Xuan Ge is just Xuan Ge!" Ying's words seemed a little tasteless.

For a moment, a faint faint light in Xuan Ge's back flickered and dimmed, and his mountain-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked back with his sleeves and said, "Woman!

Yun Po retreated silently, and a black shadow couldn't see how it disappeared.

Ran Ziwan looked at the sky where the moon had sunk in the west, and when it was approaching in a blink of an eye, his body was really a little sleepy, and it was time to go back to the Nannuan Palace. Granny Yao has reminded her many times before, but Ran Ziwan is still more interested in listening to the comings and goings of the princes of the family in front of her.

Ran Ziwan gently rubbed his eyebrows, and it looked like it was time to go back at this time, tired! Zhulu Mountain is naturally located on the outskirts of Beijing, and the imperial capital is a little remote, so it is natural to go back to the imperial capital at that time. Since it is not something that must be done, it is natural that Ran Ziwan will not object to the lazy mind.

It's just that the man's arrogance, as always.

"Late is naturally walking with me!" Ran Zixiao looked very unhappy, obviously her own sister, mainly because the person called Ran Ziwan "woman!", which really made Ran Zixiao frightened. "Besides, our two mansions are side by side, and they are far apart! why should we go with you?"

Xuan Ge ignored Ran Zixiao's chatter and looked at Ran Ziwan's gentle gaze. The woman buried herself in her cloak, looking a little cold. At this time, the moonlight is cold, and the spring breeze does not leave a trace of temperature in people's bodies, and the figure is so thin, let alone her!

It's going to be cold! The former Ran Ziwan has never been out of the imperial capital.

The moonlight was shining, the thick eyelashes like Xuan Ge's feather fan trembled slightly, and the upright body trembled lightly for a moment, as if it could empathize, just like the kind of cold tremor in this young man's heart.

Granny Yao and Zimian had already packed up, and when Ran Ziwan turned around and left, they all hurriedly followed.

Before Ran Zixiao could react, Ran Ziwan got on the horse alone, and Xuan Ge had already followed.

"It's not for nothing today, at least the demon king of the mixed world finally appeared, didn't he? And that woman is serious. Ying Yu stood in place and sighed with a smile, slowly patted his sleeves, and kept up with the footsteps of Ye Nanrong's brothers and sisters with shallow steps, and hurried towards the imperial capital city.