"Miss, ...... you" Leng Zhen looked at An Ran in surprise.

An Ran glanced at him and said lightly, "It's time to go back." ”

It has been almost a year since she left Dasheng, and in a few months, it will be the election of the young master of the An family. It's time for her to go back.

"Okay, the eldest lady will give it to me when she writes it, and I will immediately send it back to the mistress as soon as possible. Leng Zhen responded excitedly, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, thinking of the hard work and hardships of the eldest lady for more than half a year, he felt very distressed.

Now that he is finally about to go back, he is also happy for the eldest lady.

"You don't have to go fast, it's good to be delivered normally, don't be in a hurry. An Ran chuckled.

Leng Zhen smiled embarrassedly, wiped his moist eyes, and said, "Yes, everything is according to the orders of the eldest lady." ”

"Uncle Leng, there is one more thing, we must be cautious in cooperating with the imperial court, and the rest is okay, the main thing is to prevent Nan Lingye from investigating our details, no matter what, my identity is still a secret, before I am sure that Nan Lingye has no murderous intentions towards me, I must not let him find out my identity, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to Dasheng by then." An Ran explained.

"I see, Miss, I'll pay special attention to this, don't worry. Leng Zhen replied.

"Okay, it's late at night, let's go back and rest first, I'll write the letter tonight, and tomorrow you can have someone help me bring it back to Dasheng." An Ran said.

"Okay, the eldest lady will also rest early. After saying that, Leng Zhen left first.

Chu Palace

In the early dynasties, the ministers of Nan Ling Ye and Northern Chu were discussing state affairs, and Nan Ling Ye announced that from now on, official salt and commercial salt would cooperate to solve the problem of salt shortage in the west.

As soon as the words came out, the entire court was in an uproar, this has always been the case between official salt and commercial salt, and this is the first time that this cooperation has been made.

In the past, the scale of commercial salt was very small and scattered. However, in the past year, the winning brand has risen rapidly, and it has taken away the position of the leading boss of Shangyan as a dark horse.

When the ministers heard the news, some were in favor and some were against.

"Your Majesty, dare to ask if the cooperation between Guanyan and Shangyan is the cooperation with Yingzihao?" one of the ministers stood up and asked.

"That's right, I don't know what Taifu thinks?" Nan Lingye's cold eyes looked at him and asked coldly.

"Your Majesty, although we can solve the problem of salt shortage in my western region faster by cooperating with Shang Yan, but since then, I am afraid that the Xiaoxiao Salt Chamber of Commerce will be even more unscrupulous, and if the power exceeds that of official salt, then it will be difficult for us to control the salt transportation in Northern Chu. Taifu analyzed.

"Taifu's words are wrong, now both official salt and commercial salt are the salt transportation of my Northern Chu and the salt transportation of His Majesty. Now that the two sides are cooperating, they can also prevent one party from becoming the dominant party and solve the problem of salt shortage in China's western region, which is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. And as far as I know, what Win does is a legitimate business, and all its semicolons are very principled and deeply loved by the people. If at this time, because we are afraid of salt merchants, we go to suppress Yingzihao, I am afraid that when the time comes, it will cause Yingzihao to be dissatisfied, and that will really shake the foundation of our country. Another minister said.

The two sides began to fight with each other, and a stalemate began. Nan Ling Ye looked at them coldly, his head hurt a little, his blue eyes were extremely cold, revealing a glow of patience, and shouted: "Okay, don't make any noise!"

As soon as the words fell, the two sides were immediately silenced, even though everyone was blushing and thick-necked, but Nan Lingye spoke, and no one dared to say anything more.

"This decision to let the official salt and the commercial salt cooperate was my idea, and it was also promoted by me at this time. has been given full authority to His Royal Highness King Ning to deal with. Aiqing is right, whether it is official salt or commercial salt, it is always the salt transportation of my Northern Chu, and it is a good thing for the two parties to cooperate. There is no need to argue about this matter at all. And the style of winning the brand, everyone knows, this is the best way at the moment. Nan Lingye said in a deep voice.

Hearing Nan Lingye's words, those who held opposing opinions didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"Brother Huang, this matter will be handled by you with full authority, and you must do your best, and while solving the western problem, you must make the people of the government, business, and salt parties feel satisfied. Nan Lingye looked at Nan Lingyu and explained.

"The subordinate brother will live up to his expectations and will try his best to do his best. Nan Lingyu replied sonorously.

"Okay, this matter is so decided, I am a little unwell, retreat from the court!" Nan Lingye said coldly, and then got up and left the main hall.

Back in the dormitory, Nan Lingye dismissed all the palace people and rested alone in the dormitory.

His head hurts, I don't know why, recently, he always feels a bad headache, and then, a lot of messy pictures will flash in his mind, déjà vu, but extremely unfamiliar.

The harder he thought about it, the more his head hurt and exploded.

Nan Lingye didn't know what was going on, he also sent the imperial doctor to see it, and only said that it was caused by hard work, as long as he had a good rest.

He listened to the doctor, but it didn't work for a while. This strange feeling would be even stronger every time I saw Lin Wuxi out of the palace.

Could it be that his headaches have something to do with him?

How could it be, the more Nan Lingye thought about it, the more fruitless it became, but he couldn't get rid of the different emotions in his heart.

Just like at this time, he didn't know why he suddenly remembered An Ran, and suddenly, he really wanted to see An Ran, but she was no longer there.

Standing up, Nan Lingye walked out of the dormitory, he didn't let people follow, but went directly to the cold palace.

It seems that only when he comes here, the place where An Ran once lived, will his heart settle down a little.

Sometimes, there is nothing to do, Nan Lingye sits here all day, and he doesn't go back to his dormitory until after dinner.

Today, as usual, Nan Lingye came to the annex of the cold palace, he sent all the palace people back first, and then sat alone on the bed where she once slept, caressing the pillow she had slept on, and sat for most of the day, because it seemed that only in this way would his mood be calm.

Sometimes, he would feel that the picture that often appeared was getting clearer and clearer, and the woman in that picture was also getting clearer, but every time he was about to see her face clearly, his head was like an explosion, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't think about it anymore.

Several times, he had made assumptions, could the woman who appeared in his mind be An Ran?