219 Three Edicts

In front of the Dingwu Gate, Mo Yi was standing in place, scratching his ears and cheeks, and he couldn't find Miss Lan, so he didn't know how to go back to the errand. The mystery can't be humanized by outsiders, he looked at Ling Yi on the side, and he looked like he hated iron and steel.

The sound of horses' hooves trampled, and the two people behind them came side by side, it was Lan Qingyue and Ling Qixuan, and the expressions on their faces were different. Today, they can be said to have taken advantage of the time and place, and captured the three princes under the horse with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, they saw that something was wrong, and they wanted to withdraw first, and then make plans for the next day.

The men and horses guarding the three princes galloped all the way towards the noon gate, who knew that when they arrived at the door, they were surrounded by a large army, and the group of people was circled, and the three princes' faces were like earth, and they looked at the direction of Ling Qixuan hatefully.

Before the war stopped, Lan Qingyue couldn't wait to find someone to ask about her sister's traces, and when she learned that she was coming this way, he rode his horse to chase all the way, and Ling Qixuan rushed over from behind halfway through. Lan Qingyue was thinking about Lan Junyao in her heart, regardless of the people behind her.

Temporarily handing over the Third Prince to his subordinates to take care of, Ling Qixuan felt a trace of discomfort in his heart, which surged from the bottom of his heart when he heard the name Lan Junyao mentioned. Even if the remnants of the soldiers spread her god, he was a little unimpressed. This time, I also came to relieve the strange feeling in my heart.

Seeing the two of them coming, Mo Yi hurriedly told them about Lan Junyao. In the end, he passed the message into the secret again, telling Ling Qixuan what Father-in-law Dequan told him, how to decide, and asking them to make up their minds.

The palace door opened again, the two glanced at each other, and galloped in the direction where the prime minister's mansion was, Lan Qingyue could only rest assured if she saw her sister, Ling Qixuan only felt that things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is no longer as prosperous as in the early days, because the floor tiles destroyed by Lan Junyao's anger have been replaced with new ones, and the whole mansion is quiet, and the little man guarding the door is crooked aside, leaning against the corner of the wall and sleeping to death.

The original exquisite arrangement has hardly changed its appearance, and in the late autumn night, even the sound of insects can't be heard for half a minute, Lan Junyao stands on the small bridge, and from here she has a panoramic view of the entire courtyard. In the corner pavilion opposite, they were stranded with the happiness of being full, but now things are wrong, and even the small lake under their feet seems to have lost its vitality.

She walked around the prime minister's mansion, some of the minions in the mansion had already left, and some places were badly destroyed, and it was too late to renovate, thinking that it was because of the three princes.

Lan Junyao walked to the front of her father's room, the door on the side opened, and a person pushed the door out of his clothes, and saw Lan Junyao standing in front of him, he stayed in place for a while, and then his eyes were red, and tears appeared in a blink of an eye, "Miss, are you back?"

Lan Junyao nodded, her trip was just to collect her father's ashes, and find a few replacement clothes, the Prime Minister's Mansion is not a place to stay for a long time, looking at this appearance, Uncle Wang took good care of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she was relieved to hand it over to him to take care of.

Uncle Wang spent no less time in the mansion than the old housekeeper, and in the past few years, he has been responsible for the pruning and cultivation of plants in the mansion. Since Lan Junyao left the Prime Minister's Mansion in a fit of anger, Uncle Wang temporarily took over the position of housekeeper, and it was he who led people to the funeral of Lan Qingyue and Huangyue, and then waited for the young master and young lady to return wholeheartedly.

The Lan Chengcheng couple usually treats these subordinates with a gentle attitude, and every once in a while they have to increase their monthly income, even if the old lady is gone, no one is willing to leave here. It's just that they all have a lot of involuntary bodies, and the family is waiting for them to feed, and half of them have to leave the prime minister's mansion because of this.

"Miss won't leave when she comes back, right?" Uncle Wang asked tentatively.

"Uncle Wang, I have some things to bring when I come back, and if I have free time in the future, I will take a look. Lan Junyao didn't hide it from him, the palace was handed over to him to guard, and she left some of the silver money, as well as some land rent under the palace, to ensure that their lives were safe.

Uncle Wang sighed heavily, okay, let's leave, this small world can't keep the eagle and phoenix that soar for nine days after all, and Miss has a temperament like this, and she can live comfortably without Dongling.

"Uncle Wang, after I leave, everything in the Prime Minister's Mansion will be taken care of by you, if there is something important, you can send someone to the 'world' to deliver the message, and I will help you. "Without the master's prime minister's mansion, I don't know if it can be kept in time, Lan Junyao finally can't bear this old servant who has lived in the Lan family all his life to be displaced.

Led by Uncle Wang to the spiritual seat of her father, Lan Junyao solemnly kowtowed three times, she had promised her father and mother that one day she would take them to see the Moyun Valley where she had lived for five years. Now she didn't wait for her to do her filial piety under her father's knees, and they both went hand in hand. Lan Junyao thought about it for a long time, and then she made up her mind to move her father's ashes to Moyun Valley, and that kind of environment was also liked by her father.

Lan Junyao carefully placed her father's tablet and ashes in the package, and went back to the room to pack up all her things. She only picked out a few simple clothes, as well as a set of jewelry that her mother had bought for her.

This set of jewelry from the hair ornament to the body to wear delicate small pieces, are from the hands of the old craftsman, as early as when he returned from Moyun Valley, his mother sent him to polish this set of ornaments for himself, that day by the workshop of the primary school apprentice sent, the mother held her hand and explained softly, saying that when she got married, she must be personally brought by the mother to bring this ingenious jewelry for her.

Lan Junyao carefully put these things into the box, and Lan Qingyue and Ling Qixuan outside the Prime Minister's Mansion had arrived.

The excitement brought to Uncle Wang tonight was too great, not only the young lady came back, but even the young master also returned. Uncle Wang's somewhat cloudy eyes were full of tears, and he was about to open his mouth to report to Miss, when the young master put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture, and his steps slowed down and lightened.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Lan Junyao only thought that Mo Shi had followed, and her subordinates kept moving, and in the blink of an eye, she had sealed her things.

After a while, I felt that something was wrong, so I turned my body, and when I saw it, I couldn't help but be stunned in place, and the wrapped burden fell to the ground, making a muffled sound that was neither light nor heavy.

Lan Qingyue's eyes were a little sunken, there were blue and black marks under her eyelids, the whole person was very thin, and the newly emerging slag on her lips did not have time to shave off, but had the meaning of a mature man.

He chased all the way from the palace, looked at his sister in front of him, his chest was sour, and the whole person became very excited. He hugged Lan Junyao tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his own blood.

She was a little out of breath with the force she was exerting too much, but she enjoyed a real feeling. A farewell is forever, Qingyue's brother didn't have time to see his father and mother for the last time, he must be even more sad than himself in his heart, Lan Qingyue thought like this, and lay motionless in his arms, full of comfort.

This scene of brother and sister recognizing each other lasted for half an hour, and it was not until her legs were soft that Lan Junyao withdrew from her brother's arms. Her eyes swept over Ling Qixuan, who had been waiting all along, and then looked away.

Lan Qingyue picked up the burden that fell on the ground, and brushed away the dust on the bottom of the burden, he deliberately ignored Ling Qixuan on the side, but he was not annoyed or angry, and stood aside as if watching a play.

As early as the moment she turned around, Lan Junyao saw Ling Qixuan who came with her brother, in such an atmosphere, she didn't know what to say to him, and she didn't want to say anything to him. Letting go of her brother, Lan Junyao opened her lips and asked, "Brother Qingyue, do you want to leave with me?"

Lan Qingyue nodded, as early as when he was at the border, he had such an idea, he wanted to take his sister to find a quiet place to live, and then watch his sister get married, it was enviable to think of it.

"I have packed my father's and mother's relics, Brother Qingyue will go back and pack some underwear quickly, and we will go out of the city after dawn. Lan Junyao looked at him with a tired look on her face, and she was distressed.

"It's not that easy for the two of you to leave. The brother and sister will disperse, Ling Qixuan said at this time. Seeing the woman in front of him, the feeling of disgust in his heart was even stronger, even if he was different from ordinary people, he still didn't see the intention of his father's edict.

The first emperor died, and left three edicts, the first is to pass on the throne and the eighth prince Ling Qixuan, the second edict states that if Ling Qixuan wants to ascend the throne smoothly, he must be established on the day of his accession to the throne Lan Junyao as the queen, as for the third edict, it is more like a father's request, no matter what kind of work the three princes do, please spare the lives of the three princes.

Ling Qixuan didn't know what the disgust in his heart was, this woman was obviously the first time he had seen her. There was indifference in her eyes, and she looked at it for a long time, as if she wanted to suck the whole person in. The first edict and the third edict are easy to handle, but the second edict is a little difficult to do, why did he want to set up Lan Junyao as the queen?

There is only one person in Ling Qixuan's heart, and that is Ah Qin. This woman who accompanied him all the way, he already owed her too much, and Ling Qixuan was left for her.

Since escaping from the Eight Kills Formation, Ling Qixuan has become no longer the person he used to be, and Lan Qingyue saw this change in his eyes. He seemed to have forgotten something, and it seemed that he didn't, and his martial arts were much higher than before. Lan Junyao didn't interject, he stood in front of his sister with a protective posture, quietly waiting for Ling Qixuan's next words.

"If I want to leave, I'm afraid that no one can stop me?" Lan Junyao also noticed the difference between him, she looked at Ling Qixuan in front of her while responding in a deep voice.

His eyes can't be faked, the eyes that look at him are all unfamiliar, Lan Junyao doesn't know what kind of thing caused such a change, but this kind of change is a good thing for their current situation.

"If you can pass my level, I will let you go, and no one in Dongling dares to obstruct it. The corners of Ling Qixuan's mouth were slightly hooked, and his lust for murder was unconsciously revealed.