This night, Jun Qinglan didn't wait for Li Congyao. It wasn't until near the end of the year that Tang Ying, who was waiting outside the palace gate, returned to the palace alone, bringing the news that Li Congyao was left in the palace by the emperor.

Jun Qinglan didn't get too worried about this news. Although the public opinion in Yanjing City is extremely unfavorable to Duanwangfu, it is just some rumors in the market, and there is no real evidence. The biggest variable ingots are also in her hands at the moment, what's so scary?

Li Congyao will not stay in the palace for too long. Otherwise, the person who did it secretly would not have just chosen Li Xueyi to start. This shows that they still have some scruples about Duanwangfu. That being the case, there is no need to worry at all.

After Tang Ying left, she went to the stables in the backyard. He sent a copy of the fish soup he took from Haitang Garden during the day to Uncle Liu, the horseman. She completely ignored Uncle Liu's surprised gaze, dropped her things and only said a word.

"Check this fish soup and report it to me if there is a problem or not."

As she left, she glanced at the fish soup in her bowl. She didn't expect that she would be delayed until the evening in Dehuafang, and the fish soup would be in her house for a whole day...... It's spoiled. There is a little guilt for throwing such a thing to Uncle Liu, however, as a master who is admired by Rong Xidu, it should not be difficult to check whether there is poison in the spoiled meal.

So, Jun Qinglan went back to her yard to sleep with peace of mind. She arranged the ingots in the Qinglu Garden, and before resting, she deliberately glanced at his bedroom. Today has been a long day of tossing, and the child is probably tired enough, even if he comes to a completely unfamiliar new environment, he sleeps soundly.

The moonlight is like washing, covering the sky and the earth with layers of moonlight silk, faint like a light veil, turning the noisy Yanjing City into gentle and quiet during the day. Yuanbao's bed is facing the window, and the moonlight spread out from the window is poured in, falling on the ground, as if stained with late autumn frost and snow, suddenly adding a bit of coldness. The ingots on the bed seemed to be contaminated by the cold, and the weather in the middle of summer curled up hands and feet tightly. The body shrunk into a tiny ball, almost a ball.

Jun Qinglan looked at him for a while, and felt a little pity in her heart. Yuan Bao's sleeping posture is clearly afraid, and he is full of vigilance against everything around him. She seemed to see herself five years ago, and since the moment she decided to leave the Guanzhou Mansion and embark on the road of exile, she has never slept peacefully. When I wake up every morning, most of them are in this posture.

She was twelve years old at the time, and she couldn't let go of the changes in her family. What's more, Yuan Bao is just a six-year-old child. She suddenly understood why he would rather risk his life than spread rumors everywhere. He is in order to be able to enter the Duanwang Mansion!

Yuan Bao has only one relative in this life. Fu Lai died suddenly, and he couldn't bear the lack of family affection, so he pinned his hope on his legendary mother, whom he had never met. He wanted to find some sustenance in Li Xueyi's body.

Jun Qinglan slowly raised her eyebrows and slowly paced back to her room. A few days ago, I was sick and recuperated for a long time, and I didn't feel sleepy this time. He simply unfolded the advice book in his hand, took the brush and thought for a while, and drew a few blue yarn cabinets, and there was a swirling smoke on the blue yarn cabinet. After that, sketch out a piece of vegetarian cake. The pen fell, and Jun Qinglan's eyes suddenly lit up. After a moment's thought, a smile bloomed on his lips. He closed the advice in his hand, blew out the light and went to sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, Jun Qinglan didn't say hello to anyone, changed into a navy blue round-necked robe and went out. She didn't ride a horse, she just walked down the street. Rong Han remained five feet away from her, not far away.

The two left Duanwangfu in Baihu District and went straight to Daxing City. Today, there are surprisingly many people in Daxing City, and most of them are women. Jun Qinglan's interest seemed to be extremely high, and her eyes lingered among the stalls, and she actually bought a box of embroidery needles. Rong Han watched her put the embroidery needle in a beautiful wooden box in her arms, and went towards the Suzaku area due south.

"Where are you going?"

Jun Qinglan went out less than an hour, and now it is almost mid-hour, and she has stayed in Daxing City for nearly two hours. Rong Han asked herself if she was a person with a dull personality, but she still asked her to get out of the anger.

"The prince hasn't returned to the house yet, shouldn't you think of saving the prince?"

"I'm just thinking about saving the prince back home." Jun Qinglan smiled and shook the wooden box in her hand: "This is the magic weapon." ”

Rong frowned, unconcealing the sarcasm in his eyes. He didn't think that a box of embroidery needles could save Li Congyao.

"Rong Han." Jun Qinglan looked at him and shook her head slowly: "You are good at everything, but your temperament is a little boring." Since we are reborn in this vast red dust, we still need to pay attention to the mundane things in the world. Don't you remember what day it is? ”

Rong Han's breath condensed, and there was a little hesitation in his eyes: "...... in early July." ”

But he couldn't say the last word. His life has always been simple, and his brain is only used to think about the safety of his master. It was only at this time that Rong Han realized that he was actually a person who couldn't even remember the days.

"The seventh day of the seventh month." Jun Qinglan smiled and said: "Whether it is in the palace or among the people, the girls will beg on this day. ”

She glanced at the wooden box in her hand, and her eyes were in a trance for a moment. Many years ago, she was also one of the beggars. She didn't know how the next mansion spent this day, she only knew that in the entire Guanzhou Mansion, she must be the most ruthless one. No matter how unpleasant she was, her mother and brother would only look at her with the most tender eyes and let her toss. There is not half a sentence of blame, and now ......

"Let's go." She half-lowered her eyes: "Let's go and join in the fun." ”

"Your Excellency!" Rong Han had a cold face: "The prince is very good to you!" No one in our Duanwang Mansion has ever treated you badly! ”

"I know." Jun Qinglan said slowly: "Therefore, I will definitely not treat Duanwang Mansion badly." ”

"The minions don't seem to be able to see it."

Jun Qinglan didn't intend to explain to him, and still said slowly in a lazy manner: "If you want to calm the Duanwang Mansion as soon as possible, just follow me." ”

"After all." Jun Qinglan raised her eyes, with a bit of sharpness in her eyes: "Duan Wang Ye said, if you follow me for a day, I will be your master." You can only do what I command, don't you? ”

Rong Han pursed his lips. Although the man in front of him was tall, he was half a head lower than him, and his figure was very slender. stared at him like that, and it made him feel a little cold in a trance. He is also a person who walks on the tip of a knife, and he actually ...... was shocked by her momentum.

Rong Han was a little unwilling, but Jun Qinglan had already bypassed him and walked straight away: "Doing more things and talking less is your style." ”

Jun Qinglan did not stop after entering the Suzaku District, and after bypassing the main street, he turned onto a laneway in the southwest. Rong Han squinted, the alley was very long, but there was only one family. That is the Jiang family, the Jiang family of the Dingguo Mansion!

Is she looking for Jiang Yufan? Why did he buy a box of embroidery needles?

This alley is called Yong'an Lane, and the most important families of the entire Jiang family live in Yong'an Lane. At the mouth of the alley, there is a tall stone archway, and the loyal and filial piety heirloom on the archway is the ink treasure of the Holy Ancestor Emperor. In Yanjing City, even if you are a relative of the emperor and the country, you have to get off the horse and get off the bus in front of the loyal and filial piety archway of the Dingguo Mansion, let alone ordinary officials and ordinary people? This archway carries the glory of the Jiang family for hundreds of years.

The Dingguo Mansion was built behind the archway, and it was also the first in Yongan Lane. The east lane of the Guogong Mansion is the palace of Princess Zhenrong. The two mansions actually share a courtyard wall, separated by a river of Fetri, over which a covered bridge was built to unite the two mansions. Therefore, in anyone's eyes, the Dingguo Mansion and Princess Zhenrong's Mansion are one.

There are four brothers in the Dingguo Gong lineage, and the Jiang family split up after the Dingguo Gong gave birth to a princess. However, these four brothers are not like the noble family next to them, and they are making a fuss for some petty profits. Even if the family is separated, it is very close and harmonious. So, the three rooms chose a site next to the Guogong Mansion to build their own house. Every day, the ladies in the third room have to go to the Guogong Mansion to greet the old lady and the eldest princess.

As a result, the entire Yongan Lane became Jiang's territory. I don't know how many families in Yanjing City are envious of the happiness of this big family.

Jun Qinglan was looking up at the tall gatehouse of the Dingguo Mansion at this moment. Because of the relationship between the begging festival, the door of the house was wiped clean inside and out. The guards on duty at the door all had smiles on their faces. Outside the gate, there are full frames, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

Jun Qinglan only looked at the door for a moment before going up the steps, and arched his hand towards the guard guarding the door at the corner gate: "Little brother has worked hard, I don't know what to call it?" ”

Since Jun Qinglan was coerced by Li Congyao to live in Duanwang's mansion, she has never had the opportunity to return to Yizhuang, nor has she ever returned to Zhenfu Division. All the ornaments on Zhou's body are provided by Duanwangfu, and the materials are naturally not comparable to ordinary people. There are often dignitaries and dignitaries in the Dingguo Mansion, and the eyesight of the people in the mansion has become a fiery eye after years of training. With just one glance, you can judge the identity and status of a person from the clothing.

Jun Qinglan is dressed well today, and she immediately won people's blue eyes. A smile greeted him.

"Noble, you are polite, the villain's surname is Ding, and you call the villain Ding Cheng. I don't know what the villain can do for you. ”

"I ......." Jun Qinglan smiled and shook her hands, deliberately revealing the wooden box she was holding in her hand: "I naturally came to ......." ”

"The nobleman is here to attend the beggar flower party?"

"Exactly." Jun Qinglan nodded, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Fortunately, she is familiar with Jiang Yufan, and she always heard him talk about how the begging flowers in the Dingguo Mansion will be unprecedented. It is said that their flower party is held every year, and today is the time to try your luck, and it is really the right place.

"Please give your invitation card to the villain for safekeeping, and the villain will send you to the corresponding referrer according to your invitation."

Ding Cheng's smile was polite and polite, but Jun Qinglan secretly complained. Do I need an invitation to the flower party? Damn Jiang Yufan, why never said it?

"I ......." She was racking her brains to figure out how to get past when she heard wheels rolling in the street behind her. The noisy dust was mixed with the loud barking of dogs, and it was very lively.

The next moment, a woman's cry of surprise came: "Brother Jun! ”