An Lan was bored in the palace, so she went to the emperor this morning, and the emperor allowed her to go back to the palace. An Lan prepared a lot of gifts and went to the palace to look for Chu Xingze.

When I returned home, I found that Chu Xingze was not there, and even Hongqiang and them were not in the palace.

"When will they come back, my lord? Why did you leave in such a hurry and didn't say a word to Mrs. Ben? An Lan was in a displeasure mood.

Chu Xingze would explain a few words to her wherever he went, but this time he didn't even say a word.

Look at how he comes back and teach him, you must let him know what a husband should do!

"Madam, it's not that the web page tells you, but the prince doesn't want you to worry. This time, the emperor asked the prince to go to Qingming Mountain to suppress bandits, and the webpage brought enough people, and there would be no problem...... "The housekeeper knew very well that An Lan would definitely be worried.

I didn't want to tell her, but I was afraid of hurting their husband and wife.

An Lan was a little worried after all. Since it is to suppress bandits, it will inevitably take a lot of effort.

But now that Chu Xingze has passed, she can only pray for Chu Xingze's safe return. After staying at home for a while, An Lan went back to the palace.

When I came to the road, I heard a beggar singing a ballad.

"This little brother, why are you singing An Lan's ballad, what bad things did she do?" An Lan pulled a little beggar, took out a few copper plates, and put them on his little black hand.

The little beggars are not very old, so naturally they will not be like those older beggars.

He whispered a few words in An Lan's ear. An Lan's anger reached the extreme, and he didn't know that An Lianqing would do this.

"Okay, you An Lianqing, you dare to do this to me!" An Lan gritted his teeth hatefully, if he didn't retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, An Lianqing and they would inevitably step on their heads.

An Lan came to the largest restaurant and saw that Mr. Storyteller was packing up his things and leaving, An Lan smiled proudly and followed Mr. Storyteller to an alley.

"Wait, sir." An Lan called out to Mr. Storyteller.

"I wonder if Mr. remembers me? We've had a couple of encounters before. An Lan smiled calmly.

She remembered clearly that she had negotiated with this storyteller before.

"It turned out to be the princess, I don't know what the princess has to say?" Mr. Storyteller obviously knew Anlan.

In this capital, there are very few people who don't know Anlan.

"There's just a little thing I'd like you to help me with." An Lan took out the gold from his bosom and stuffed it into the storyteller's hand.

The so-called rich and easy to do things, even let the ghost grind can be done, not to mention let this storyteller do himself a little favor.

The storyteller smiled excitedly, stuffed the silver into his chest, and made a nodding expression.

"What do you have to say about the princess, even if the little one goes to the soup, she must do it for the princess ......" he said extremely exaggeratedly.

Sure enough, he is a storyteller, and his eloquence is first-class, and An Lan is particularly satisfied.

"This is not the place to talk about things, and there is a lot of content, you may not remember it, let's go sit next to it."

An Lan walked in front and took the storyteller to the restaurant room on the side and asked for some pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

She began to write down what she wanted him to say.

An Lan's handwriting is beautiful and neat, and it takes less than a quarter of an hour to write down a full sheet of content. It also has a serial number written on it, which means that he should say something every day and not finish it all.

"You will say tomorrow according to what is written, and this princess will give you more rewards after the deed is completed. But you have to remember that don't reveal this matter to anyone, don't reveal your name, and don't say it to anyone who asks......" An Lan explained in righteous words.

Mr. Storyteller naturally knows what An Lan means, and they do this business, and I don't know how many people they have helped to do this.

Seeing that he is also a smart person, An Lan is relieved to leave.

Mr. Storyteller started to act at night, and talked about An Rongrong's in front of many people in the restaurant.

"This woman is arrogant and domineering, disrespectful to her parents......" the storyteller described.

Even if he didn't mention An Rongrong's name, the image he said was easy to associate with An Rongrong.

An Rongrong is a famous daughter in the capital, and everyone knows that she is the pearl of An Lianqing. She is usually arrogant and domineering, and she must be at the top of the list of arrogant and domineering women in the capital.

"Sir, are you talking about An Rongrong?" A man laughed, and he first said An Rongrong's name.

"It's unlikely to be An Rongrong! I think it should be the daughter of Zhang Yuanwai in the east of the city! ”

"What do you know? I think it's An Rongrong! One of them retorted again.

Because of the question of whether it was An Rongrong or not, they still had a dispute here, and some people had a fight.

Mr. Storyteller was proud, he continued to tell stories in major restaurants, and all he said in the recent period was what An Lan explained to him.

This incident caused a lot of shock in the capital, and for a while, there were different opinions, and many people pointed the finger at An Rongrong.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the celebration banquet held by the emperor for the border soldiers is about to begin, and many palace maids and eunuchs are busy preparing wine.

The emperor had just finished reading the fold and hurried to the palace to choose clothes.

"Your Majesty, this set of dragon robes looks magnificent, and it can make the emperor look as majestic and heroic as it was back then...... "The eunuch knew very well what the emperor liked to hear, and immediately sent the dragon robe to the emperor.

This dragon robe was worn by the emperor when he ascended the throne, and he has not worn it since.

In the words of the emperor, this dragon robe is a kind of commemoration.

He wants to pass it on to his future generations, so that future generations can know how difficult it was for him to quell the traitors and uproot those cholera families one by one, and play a good role in alerting.

"Not bad." The emperor lightly appreciated a few words and wanted to wear this dress.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

A faint fragrance came to his face, and the emperor had a little more smile on his face, and he didn't need to ask much to know that the person who came must be Chu Qiaosi.

"See Father." Chu Qiaosi took the initiative to salute the emperor.

Seeing his baby daughter coming, the emperor immediately lifted her up from the ground.

"Good daughter, why are you here?" The emperor gently pulled Chu Qiaosi to his side, with a loving smile on his face.

When he sees his daughter, he can't help but feel happy.

Among the many children, Chu Qiaosi is one of the few filial pieties, so he is especially partial to this daughter.

Chu Qiaosi smiled brightly, and sent a big box in his hand to the emperor, this box was very big.

The emperor frowned, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

"What do you mean by giving this to your father? What's inside? It's pretty big! The emperor asked in confusion.

"It's better for my father to guess, if my father guesses correctly, I will give this to my father, if my father guesses wrong, then my father will spend money to buy this thing, it's better to have 10,000 taels!" I will use this 10,000 silver to help the victims outside the city, what does my father want? ”