She kicked open the door where the guards were usually standby.

The originally noisy sound inside instantly quieted down, and everyone turned their heads to look at her standing at the door as if they had been pointed.

"Skinny Monkey, come out for me!"

"Hey, it's coming."

A tall, thin young man trotted all the way to his feet.

The original surname of the thin monkey was Shou, and the single name was a Hou character. It may be that he is as his name suggests, he looks exactly like the little friend in her hometown, thin and tall, and she feels extremely kind at the first sight of him.

"Eldest sister, I went home yesterday and brought you some chestnuts, and I was saying that I would send them to you sometime."

"Well, how's your mother?"

"As always, as long as the medicine continues, it's fine."

The two of them walked slowly on the gravel path of the garden, talking with one tower and one tower without another.

The first time I saw the thin monkey was when his sister came to the back door of the palace to ask him for money and go back to their mother to ask for a doctor. At that time, this slightly green face was full of anxiety and embarrassment.

He went around borrowing money, but no one lent him without saying anything, and even kept taunting him.

In the end, she stepped forward and went to Mama Cui to borrow some money from him. And the devil sent him to allow him to call her eldest sister......

This title was given to her by her friends in the village when she was a child, and at that time, she was so proud, leading everyone to fight everywhere all day long, but she never took the initiative to cause trouble.

Sitting down on the rockery, the thin monkey was a little restrained, because she had caught the assassin twice before, and he had seen the things in the front hall today. He was still a little scared of the ice.

"Sit down and tell me about the palace."

"The affairs of the palace? What's the matter? ”

He looked at her puzzled, but still obediently sat down not far from her.

"All, all about the palace and the prince, everything you know, all."

"Uh, doesn't the eldest sister really know anything?"

"What should I know?"

She was inexplicably crossed over, and no one gave her knowledge of the world in advance. Don't talk about the palace and Ran Zongyan, she doesn't even know where this is, which dynasty and which dynasty.

It was not necessary in the first place, because she thought that she would soon be able to go back to the modern era, and everything here had nothing to do with her.

Second, even if she knew, it was useless, she didn't know anything about history, and people who couldn't even figure out modern history, where would she remember so many dynasties?

"Our regent palace is hereditary, and the first regent is the world with the first emperor. In order to express gratitude, the Ran family became the first king with a different surname in history. ”

"But the good times didn't last long, it may be that after a long time on the battlefield, the first prince drove to the west early."

"It's strange to say, every prince after that will not live to be twenty-five years old."

"And the health is not good, and if you are small, you will be sick."

"So in the past, the princes would become biological sons early, but they have always been single-handed. It's like the rumors outside, it's very evil. ”

Speaking of this, he also deliberately lowered his voice.

"But when it comes to our prince, it's even stranger. The prince doesn't seem to have any plans to get married until now, let alone give birth to a little prince. ”

Don't live to be twenty-five? No wonder Ran Zongyan looked tired, pale and weak, and his legs couldn't stand up because of this?

Is it a genetic disease or is it because of a genetic problem?

It's a pity that she doesn't study medicine, and she can't help this situation.

"By the way, how old was the first prince when he died?"

Calculate the time, and be able to help the emperor conquer the world, he should not be young.

"It seems to be more than fifty."

In his fifties, although he died young. But compared to future generations, it is already considered a long life.

Then why can't you live past twenty-five? Even if there is a genetic disease, it is impossible for everyone to die at the same age according to their different physical qualities and different conditions.

"By the way, how old is our prince now?"

"Twenty-three."

Han Bing stood at the door of the study in a daze, she was supposed to protect Ran Zongyan inside, but she hesitated.

There are still two years, and if what the thin monkey said is true, then Ran Zongyan only has two years left to live. He has no heirs, so what will become of this regent in two years?

Whether the mansion was taken back by the emperor or sold and idle, it was unacceptable to her. There could be no mistake in that lotus pond, and she couldn't go back the only way.

So, her first thing to do is to verify.

"Lord Wang."

"Hmm." It's still a cold voice.

Before, she thought that this was his nature, but now it seems that she has probably seen through the red dust.

Under the slanting sun, Ran Zongyan was concentrating on practicing calligraphy, the warm yellow sun shone on his sculpted side face, his long eyelashes flickered, and his eyes looked intently at the paper on the table, his eyes were resolute.

Even Han Bing, who had always been puzzled by the amorous feelings, suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was so pleasing to the eye.