As soon as Jing Yun returned to the mansion, Luo Huanyan greeted her, Jing Yun thought that Luo Huanyan would be the same as before, and asked if there was any news of Mr. Luo as soon as possible, who knew that Luo Huanyan was full of worry and said: "I heard Sister Zhi say that Mrs. Anyang is seriously ill, will Ye Ming'er go with us to have a look?"

Jing Yun was stunned for a moment, glanced at Luo Huanyan deeply, and then chuckled: "Their house is now guarding filial piety, where can they go casually? Besides, Aunt Gu is sick and has her own imperial doctor and brother Yuan to take care of her, wouldn't it be a mess for others if we go?"

Luo Huanyan vetoed it when she saw that Jing Yun actually opened her mouth, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, tugged on Jing Yun's sleeve and said, "Aren't our Jinxiang Hou Mansion and Anyang Bofu world friends?

Seeing that Luo Huanyan was so anxious, Jing Yun couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and said in an increasingly indifferent tone: "Just because he is a friend of the world, if there is really something, Gu Yuanzi will send someone to send a letter to me, and now that he has not asked someone to send a letter, it is enough to show that he can handle it and does not need our help." ”

Luo Huanyan looked at Jingyun with an indifferent expression when she heard this, and she didn't know what to say for a while, but the worry about Mrs. Anyang in her heart did not decrease at all because of this.

Jing Yun saw Luo Huanyan staring at herself with a look of wanting to say something, and didn't want to say much, she reached out and grabbed her shoulder, and asked with a casual smile while walking in, "What are you doing at home today?"

If before, Luo Huanyan would have a lot of things to say, but at this moment, she didn't have any thoughts, and reluctantly smiled: "It's nothing, Jing Ying sent someone from the border pass to send a letter and Tuyi back." ”

Jing Yun frowned faintly when he heard this, and said lightly: "Oh, it's rare that he has a heart." ”

After speaking, he walked a few more steps, and saw that Luo Huanyan had no intention of continuing to speak, so he asked again: "This is not a festival, how did he remember to send a soil ceremony to his family?

Luo Wanyan replied with a little stunned as if she was waking up: "The letter was on the table in the master's study, and we didn't read it, we all waited for the master to come back and read it." ”

Jing Yun nodded dispensably when she heard this, didn't say anything more, hugged Luo Huanyan into the house, and ordered Ying'er to go to the study to get Jing Ying's letter.

After reading it at a glance and ten lines, Jing Yun threw the letter on the kang table and sneered: "He has a good idea." ”

Even though Luo Huanyan was now full of concern about Mrs. Anyang's condition, she couldn't help but look sideways at Jing Yun at this time, and seeing that he looked bad, she couldn't help but ask softly: "What's wrong? What did he say in his letter?

Jing Yun took a deep breath, pushed the letter towards Luo Wanyan, leaned back on the big pillow, and said lazily, "Look for yourself." ”

Luo Wanyan picked up the letter, glanced at Jing Yun's appearance, couldn't help laughing, and suddenly remembered that Aunt Jiang had raised the matter of her life today, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's a good idea to send her to her father." ”

Jing Yun couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard this, looked at Luo Wanyan and asked in surprise, "What does Yan'er think?"

Luo Huanyan smiled faintly, briefly said that the Jiang family wanted to hold a birthday banquet, and said with a smile: "In front of us, she is an elder in the end, and if there are any, we are not good to say much, so it is better to send it to my father, my father has his own opinions, and it is just right to see how Lord Jiang plans to treat this expelled daughter." ”

Jing Yun frowned and said, "You think too simply. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand to let Ying'er and the others retreat, and then continued: "Now not only is the situation in Beijing and Central unclear, but even the border passes are not stable. ”

Speaking of this, Jing Yun glanced at Luo Huanyan, and then said coldly: "The Jiang family is here with us, and it is somewhat of a stumbling block to Jing Ying, if it is sent to my father, I am afraid that it will be my father...... It's hard to get started!"

Hearing this, Luo Huanyan hesitated to remind Jingyun about the King of Liao, the third son of the Holy Lord, but now only the eldest son of the emperor has been named the King of Liao, although he was sent far away to the extremely cold land in the north, but in the end it has a lot to do with the border pass.

Although Jing Yun looked careless, she looked at Luo Huanyan's changing expression very carefully, and couldn't help but ask softly, "What is Yan'er thinking?"

Luo Huanyan raised her eyes to look at Jing Yun, looking at his cold face and the unmistakable concern in her eyes, she made up her mind in her heart and said softly: "I'm thinking about King Liao!"

One sentence made Jing Yun's eyes widen suddenly, but he didn't make a sound to disturb.

Luo Huanyan knew that Jing Yun would wait for herself to continue, so she couldn't help sorting out her thoughts, and then continued in a suppressed voice: "The former grandfather said that the saint was unwell, and later my grandmother also mentioned to me about taking the heir. ”

As soon as the words came out, Jing Yun's face changed greatly, and she raised her hand to stop Luo Huanyan from following her words, and raised her voice and said, "Come on, open the window to breathe!"

Luo Huanyan looked at Jing Yun, suddenly came to her senses, and hurriedly got up and pushed open the window behind her personally, revealing the green plantain in the courtyard and the clumps of hosta flowers under the plantain.

Soon Ying'er Leier and the others walked in, bowed to the two, pushed all the windows open with their hands and feet, hung up the silk tent, lit mugwort incense in the smoker, changed the hot tea for the two, and then retreated lightly.

Jing Yun stretched out her hand and pulled Luo Huanyan to her side and sat down, and scolded lightly: "Even if you are in the mansion, you should speak carefully, if it is passed out, how can you get it?"

Luo Huanyan nodded a little weakly, but couldn't help but continue: "The third son of the saint, now only the eldest prince has been crowned king, although he was sent to the border, but who knows what the saint thinks in his heart?"

Jing Yun originally wanted to say that the son is more expensive than the mother, but Luo Huanyan reminded: "Doesn't the saying say that the general will be subject to the life of the foreign monarch?" Even the grandmother seems to have forgotten the eldest son of the emperor, but the eldest son of the emperor is the only prince among the three adult princes who can come into contact with the border soldiers. ”

This time, Luo Huanyan did not use "eldest prince", but "eldest son of the emperor", which really attracted Jingyun's attention.

After a long time, Jingyun nodded and said, "I know what Yan'er means, and I will discuss this matter with His Royal Highness when I go back." ”

Seeing Jing Yun say this, Luo Huanyan couldn't help but become bolder, and suggested: "In this case, let's send the Jiang family over, thinking that she suddenly proposed to hold a birthday banquet, it is only two purposes, either she deliberately embarrasses us, or she wants to contact someone, we might as well pretend not to know, and fulfill her and Jing Ying." ”

Jing Yun frowned when she heard this, pursed her lips and didn't finish, Luo Huanyan took a deep breath, and continued: "There must be someone around my father, let's let someone bring a message to my father, I believe that my father has been guarding the border for so many years, and he has a plan in his heart, so I can take the opportunity to see what Lord Jiang's plan is." ”

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