Even he can't deceive himself by what he said, so how can he make Sheng Xue Ran believe it?

According to the current situation of Beiling, the general trend has been decided, Gong Qianmo has made drastic reforms during the reign of the Dynasty, and now Beiling is not inferior to Dongsheng, and Beiling is now full of talents, Shen Bachelor official reinstated, added prime minister, and Beiling two princes and the new champion Zhang Sheng on the side of the auxiliary government, so how to talk about the busy state affairs?

"Holy Son, Lord Changle, she may have some unavoidable hardship to fail to come." After all, the marriage with the Blue City is the will of the Emperor Ling, and the county lord of Changle can't resist the will even if he is in the holy favor, right?

Sheng Xueran also wanted to deceive himself like this, but he couldn't deceive his heart, who was Mo'er? How could she ever compromise and ask for perfection?

"Chang Chop, you don't have to say any more, let me be quiet."

Hearing this, Chang Chu bowed down and retreated, leaving only Sheng Xue Ran alone to look at the murals on the wall and think about people, unable to leave for a long time.

Mo'er, what should I do with you?

Beiling, Yudu, Imperial Palace.

"County Lord, Your Majesty is awake." A-Qing said.

Gong Qianmo, who was reviewing the folds, raised his head suddenly, and the joy on his face was overflowing.

"Grandpa Huang woke up, then I'll go see him." Putting down the pen, Gong Qianmo stood up and walked towards the door.

"Girl, thank you for your hard work." From Ye Jinli to learn everything his good granddaughter did for Beiling, he was infinitely relieved.

Gong Qianmo took the old emperor's hand and said: "Grandpa Huang, what are you talking about, Mo'er is not hard at all, it has been the imperial grandfather who has been worrying about Mo'er all these years, and now that Mo'er has grown up, there will be Mo'er to protect the imperial grandfather in the future, and the imperial grandfather can rest assured." ”

"Don't worry, Grandpa Huang, the girl has grown up, Beiling will be handed over to you, and Grandpa Huang has no regrets."

"Don't say gloomy words, Grandpa Huang will definitely live a long life." Gong Qianmo corrected.

"Hahaha, whatever the girl says, it's what she says." The old emperor did not refute either.

"Girl, you tell Grandpa Huang, do you really want to marry the Blue City?" The old emperor asked with some concern, after all, Gong Qianmo escaped from marriage before, if there is an accident this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to explain it in Youlan City.

The old emperor didn't know about Feng Jinglan and Gong Qianmo, and some thought that Gong Qianmo had to marry to Youlan City for the sake of the overall situation of Beiling.

Gong Qianmo was silent for a long time and then said very seriously: "Grandpa Huang, Mo'er won't joke about his life's events, since Mo'er has decided, he won't regret it." This is her decision, and it is also a promise to Feng Jinglan.

The old emperor smiled with relief when he heard this: "That's good, Jinglan is a good boy, and if you are handed over to him, the imperial grandfather will be relieved." ”

Gong Qianmo didn't understand, the emperor's grandfather seemed to be revealing a message inside and outside of his words, that is, he was very familiar with the guy named Feng Jinglan?

Seeing that the imperial grandfather was obviously a little tired, Gong Qianmo didn't ask much, so he kept this question in his heart for the time being.

The welcoming team of Youlan City had already arrived in Yudu yesterday, and it was Feng Jinglan who personally married him, which is enough to show how much Youlan City attaches importance to the marriage with Beiling, which can be regarded as an extremely prosperous marriage.

"Master, tomorrow's wedding is ready, but what else do you have to order?"

At this time, Feng Jinglan was still wearing that golden mask, and no one could tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Let people secretly pay attention to the situation on Dongsheng's side, and report it as soon as there is a situation." According to Shengxueran's character, he didn't believe that he would willingly give up this opportunity, so there would definitely be a fierce battle tomorrow, but he was not afraid or afraid.

"Yes, master." Xuanying replied respectfully.

On the outskirts of the city, in a dilapidated temple, a man and a woman were doing unscrupulous things, and afterwards, a woman who was as embarrassed as a beggar came out of her mouth, "How are things going?" ”

The man lewdly put his hands up and down, and said angrily: "Don't worry, I have already poisoned her food, and she will definitely die of a violent illness in three days." ”

"Hahaha, what you said is true?" Even if the woman is a little crazy, she is still a little incredulous, who is Gong Qianmo, the most noble county lord of Beiling, and the future heir to the throne of Beiling, she died like this?

"Of course it's true, you woman, aren't you still at ease when I do things?" The man has an average appearance, his status is not low, he is the son of Zhang Quangui who has been demoted, this time Beiling married Youlan City, Zhang Quangui was in charge of the meal, which was also caught by him as a loophole.

In other words, since Gong Qianmo was in power, most of the ministers of the DPRK and China have been degraded, exiled, even his father is no exception, and what happened last time also made him suffer, if it weren't for the fact that he was the only heir of the Zhang family, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape death, so he hated Gong Qianmo, and longed for her to die, if it weren't for her, he would not have fallen to today's point, fortunately, now there is a God-given opportunity in front of him, even if the woman has asked him, he will not let Gong Qianmo have a good time.

"Believe, how can the slave family not believe you, you are the only support of the slave family!" The woman's delicate voice lowered suddenly, and her face was clearly seen in the moonlight, and her faint appearance was revealed, which was none other than Hua Ruolian, who had been exiled from the gate.

Her father died tragically, and she fled back to Yudu with great difficulty, in order to take revenge, Gong Qianmo killed her father and deprived her of her family property, she would not let her go.

The next morning, the harsh sun shrouded the land.

Dongsheng, Yaodu.

Today is the enthronement hall of the new emperor of Dongsheng, the city gate street has changed from the hustle and bustle of the past and has become solemn and solemn, hundreds of guards are strictly guarded, and the courtiers are standing in front of the palace gate in dignified clothes, respectfully greeting their new emperor......

"Holy Son, your letter has been transmitted to Yudu yesterday in the form of flying pigeons, but my subordinates are worried that the county lord of Changle may not be able to see it?" Today's accession to the throne of the Holy Son is also the day of the wedding between the Lord of Changle and Youlan City, how can the Holy Son be sure to stop it?

The handsome and extraordinary face was dyed with anger and coldness because of a few words of the long chop, he can care about anything in the world, even if he ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, it doesn't matter to him, but she can't, anything about her is a shocking event for him, especially her big wedding, she is going to marry another man?

No, it won't, as long as she sees that letter, she won't marry, won't!

"She'll definitely see it, definitely!" Sheng Xue Ran had never said a word so confidently.

Chang Chop knew that the Holy Son's heart was not comfortable, and the things that the Eastern Emperor confessed before his death made the Holy Son have to obey, and the Holy Son only cares about two women in his life, one is the mother of the Holy Son, and the other is the Lord of Changle.

Even if the Holy Son loves the Lord of Changle deeply, he can't abandon the mother who gave his life for him, even if the mother is dead, her ashes must be retrieved, this is what the Holy Son must do as a son of man.