Zhao Huan has been in front of the palace for a long time, and he has been accustomed to seeing Wen Gu deal with official affairs over the years, what is the national situation, I am afraid that he knows better than Wen Gu, although he knows that these people are malicious and embarrassed Wen Xinyuan, but after all, he is a subordinate person, and he can't jump out and say a fair word.

The wind was blowing, and the rain bells under the eaves were ringing, and Ran Heya was a little worried about Wen Xinyuan's situation.

They waited outside the door for a while, and then the door of the council hall opened from the inside, and a wave of heat rushed to the door, and Ran Heya saw that the ministers who came out of it all had stinky faces, and they couldn't wait to put their eyes on their foreheads to look at them.

I don't know what I'm proud of.

"Crown Princess!"

Yang Fengxuan's joy was incompatible with these people, he jumped to Ran Heya's years ago, and in a trance, Ran Heya had the illusion of picking up his children from school.

"You are here to find Your Highness, you don't know how majestic our Highness is just now......"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the food box in Bai Ling's hand.

Ran and Ya laughed, and brought him another bowl of medicinal food, Yang Fengxuan, a little kid, began to frown after tasting it, and then didn't continue to drink, but this did not prevent him from continuing to describe the wonderful scene just now with Ran and Yamei's flying dance.

"Those old things are embarrassed by the law, how smart our Highness is, there is a way to solve it, they can't imagine that they will lose in IQ when they are killed-"

The words are all admiration for Wen Xinyuan.

Wen Gu stopped him and talked endlessly, "Lord Xiao Yang, don't bully the crown princess, let the crown princess go in and meet His Royal Highness the crown prince." ”

"They are all old husbands and wives, and they are still so numb......"

Yang Fengxuan complained about this matter more than once, and Ran Heya glared at him, "It's just so numb, aren't you convinced?" ”

After speaking, he pointed to the medicinal food in Yang Fengxuan's hand and threatened, "Drink it clean, if you don't drink it clean, I will make you look good!" ”

Yang Fengxuan's face fell suddenly, and Zhao Huan couldn't help laughing.

What do you say about the princess's medicinal diet...... The medicine is full of flavor, and she made it herself to drink it.

Ran and Ya stepped into the inner hall, Wen Xinyuan sat on the dragon chair and closed her eyes to recuperate, she was still hesitating whether she would disturb Wen Xinyuan to rest, Wen Xinyuan had already said loudly, "Yaya, come and talk." ”

There was a tiredness in his voice that could not be concealed.

Ran Heya was sad, walked up to him, and consciously massaged the acupuncture points on Wen Xinyuan's head with ten fingers, and after putting down the decoction in his hand, Bai Ling silently retreated, leaving the space to the crown princess and the prince.

"I heard Yang Fengxuan say, you are very powerful, super powerful!"

As soon as Wen Xinyuan opened his eyes, what he saw was the adoration in Ran Heya's eyes, his exhaustion seemed to be swept away by her words, and he held Ran Heya's hand and asked her to sit down in front of him.

"Yaya, I originally thought that I would just take you away."

Ran Heya interrupted him with a glare, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty is still sick." What are you going to do with these people when you're gone?! ”

The Yang family, the Yun family, and the loyal people in the court who are loyal to Wen Xinyuan, once Wen Xinyuan leaves, they will inevitably be affected and abused.

Those are human lives.

Wen Xinyuan sighed deeply and buried his head on Ran Heya's shoulder, as if seeking a brief relaxation.

"Why are you so soft-hearted?"

"Fool." Ran Heya touched his head, as if she was touching some kind of furry beast, and her voice was gentle, "Obviously, you can't let go of the responsibility in your heart." ”

At the end, he said to him, "And the only thing I can do is to accompany you." ”2k

Where he is, she is.

The concubine is Siluo, and she is willing to trust the arbor, and Wen Xinyuan is her arbor.

Wen Xinyuan laughed sullenly, the troubles between his eyebrows and eyes were diluted a lot, and he asked Ran Heya softly, "What about the tonic...... If you don't drink it, you can't do it. ”

To be honest, just by smelling that smell, he knew it wouldn't taste good.

"You...... You guys! ”

Ran Heya was not convinced, she boiled it herself, why did she avoid them one by one like a femme fatale?

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll just drink it, Yaya made it, and I will drink the poison too."

How can the tonic she made be compared to a poison?

"I'll tell you seriously, the Seventh Prince can't indulge anymore, this dog thing is not at ease for a moment, and he can't figure out what he will do next."

If it's just dog stuff, it's fine. The problem is that this thing is a mad dog, he's not normal, he can do anything about kidnapping Ran Heya to get drunk in the Red Mansion in broad daylight, and what else can't be done.

Wen Xinyuan's eyes darkened, and he said to Ran and Ya, "Yun Xi has already found out, he is indeed raising private soldiers in the National Temple, it seems that he has wanted to do something for a long time." ”

And now it's a long time to do it. It's just that the big picture is undecided.

"He's waiting......," Ran Heya whispered, "waiting for the day His Majesty dies." ”

If it really arrives on that day, I am afraid that the palace will become the most dangerous place, but no matter how dangerous it is, Ran and Ya will have to accompany Wen Xinyuan.

Ran Heya came back from sending a decoction from the Yizheng Palace, but was intercepted by Concubine Yang.

When Wen first fell ill, Concubine Yang was always crying and crying, but she couldn't always cry and cry, she was now able to go out with a radiant face and come to chat with Ran and Ya.

"How are you dressed today...... It's a little chic. ”

Concubine Yang listened to Ran Heya's praise, proudly turned around in front of Ran Heya, and pulled Ran Heya and whispered, "Today, you have to help me deal with the women who enter the palace." ”

Concubine Yang is now Yang Guifei, the highest-ranking concubine in the harem.

The wives naturally had to go to greet her when they entered the palace, but the problem was that Ran Heya was not interested in this kind of large-scale women's party at all, and thought about how to shirk it thoroughly.

"I'm not going, if you like to go, go by yourself, don't take me with you."

She wanted to leave, but Yang Guifei pulled her hand and dragged her back, glared and said, "Then how can it be done, they must have entered the palace to inquire about the news, you are now the crown princess, the prince's virtuous helper, you are not here, who will suppress these demons and monsters?" ”

If you lose, you can't lose the battle, Ran Heya, the crown princess, can't live in the deep palace forever without seeing outsiders.

Ran Heya thought of Wen Xinyuan's situation, and finally nodded.

Concubine Yang asked Bai Ling to clean up Ran Heya from head to toe, and she had to take Ran Heya to accept the worship of the wife.

After seeing those jeweled ladies, Ran Heya understood why they had to see themselves.

Almost every lady has a young girl, or daughter or niece, all of whom are slim and slim, twenty-eight years old. Ran and Ya's faces froze, and they asked Yang Guifei in a low voice what this meant.

"Can't you see? These people are going to use their daughters as bargaining chips, which means that they want to take refuge in His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

Those little girls who are just the right youth are actually the names of the Zhang family?!