Lan Fuguo sat in the study without saying a word, and he didn't come back to his senses until the people below knocked on the door and said that dinner was ready. And the building has long since disappeared.

Luxurious cars drive across the long streets, passing by the sight of many eyes at any time. In the car, Lou Zhi carelessly used excellent jade pieces to trim his delicate nails, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"My lord, let's come out with great fanfare, there will be movement over there in the Thirteen Princes' Mansion. If they had known about it in advance, would they have done something else? Ying Wuqiu sat in front of the carriage, turned half sideways, and asked the inner building.

The phoenix's eyes are slightly raised, and the flying eyeliner is wantonly wild. "What if you know? This seat is to let him know that no one in this world can be trusted. He wants to rely on the power of General Lan's Mansion to hold this seat hostage, and now it depends on whether the old thing of Lan Fuguo is willing or not. ”

"But in this way, wouldn't it make chaos in Beijing? In case the thirteenth prince makes a fuss about his wife's identity, the consequences will be unimaginable. Ying Wuqiu did not continue.

The voice inside was lazy and bewitching, "Chihiro? Hmph, only when it's chaotic will no one move their minds to her, and they won't have time to take care of her. Are you a vegetarian? She naturally has her own plans, and it is nothing more than ...... Sit back and wait for the opportunity. ”

Ying Wuqiu bowed his head and said "um", Lou Zhi's thoughts, how could others guess casually. What's more, there's a Chihiro. Chihiro's mind seems to have been influenced by Louzhi, and she has become more and more unreasonable, but she can always miss and hit the point.

The news naturally can't be hidden from the eyes of the Thirteen Princes' Mansion.

After a while, the wasteland walked into Yun Yan's study.

In a secluded study. Incense burned.

Sitting by the window, the sky outside was getting darker, and there was only one candle burning in the room. Under the dim candlelight, Yun Yan leaned on the small square table, holding a book, and looked at it with a light face.

The bright eyes of the green shirt have not changed, and the prosperity is even more romantic.

"Lord Wang." Wasteland saluted, "Something's wrong." ”

Yun Yan didn't raise his eyes, and turned the page with his hand. "This Zhuge Kongming's teacher table is very well written, pro-virtuous ministers, far villains. It's just that in this world, who is a virtuous minister and who is a villain, how many people can tell clearly? It's that Cao Mengde, some people say it's a hero, some people say it's a traitor. ”

At the end, he sighed with a smile, "In the final analysis, it's just a matter of becoming a king or defeating a villain!" ”

The wasteland was a little stunned, not knowing what happened to his master. The head of the regiment has a younger brother.

Seeing that the wasteland was silent, Yun Yan put down the book in his hand, shook the hem of his clothes, and arranged the folds of his cuffs, "Say it." What's the matter? ”

Only then did the wasteland reply, "Lord Wang, the command envoy came out of General Lan's mansion, and the situation is a little bad. ”

Yun Yan's movement of rolling his sleeves paused slightly, and then he continued to straighten it with a smile, "What's wrong, General Lan's Mansion and Jinyiwei have always been incompatible, Lou Zhi is the commander to enter and exit the General's Mansion, and the general naturally can't do anything to him." ”

"According to the subordinates, since the commander left, the general has locked himself in the study and has never taken half a step out of the study." The wasteland frowned.

Hearing this, Yun Yan let out a long breath, "Lou stops ......"

"Lord Wang?" The wasteland is a little scorched.

With bright eyes slightly cold, Yun Yan got up and walked slowly outside.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the moon will be full, and there is an empty scene all around, which seems too quiet.

Even if he had to leave, he would have to muddy the water before leaving. Lou Zhi deserves to be Lou Zhi, not ...... He should be much more at ease today! Yun Yan lowered his eyes and smiled slightly coldly, all the way to the bottom of his eyes, cold to the depths of his soul.

"What do you mean, Lord Wang?" The wasteland is incomprehensible.

Yun Yan smiled warmly and turned to look at him sideways, "He originally came to subvert, but someone subverted his love and hatred and made him not free." He had been waiting, but he couldn't wait for the final relief. Either abandon the original intention of subversion, or ...... Waiting for the Father's Hundred Years ......"

Lowering his eyes, sneering, with a hint of bitterness, as if he remembered something that should not be remembered, "And this king will never sit still, let alone wait for his father's slaughter a hundred years later." ”

"Lord Wang, what are you going to do now?" The wasteland didn't understand Yun Di's meaning, and in fact, there were very few people in the world who understood him.

Sometimes, even Yun Yan himself doesn't understand what this heart, this person, this brain, is thinking about.

The only thing he can see is that there is an unattainable peak, an irreplaceable Ninety-Five. Those ethereal things seem to be close at hand, but they are far away.

Sighing lightly, Yun Yan frowned slightly, and glanced at the dark night scene outside, "I heard that the concubine is not well......

The wasteland is puzzled, "Guifei Niangniang, Gui Ti Jin'an, how can you ......"

After a moment's hesitation, the wasteland suddenly came back to his senses and knelt down, "Subordinates should be damned." The concubine Niangniang is indeed unsafe, and she has sent a message before, saying that she is worried and incomprehensible. ”

"Since it is difficult to solve the worries, it must also be thinking about family affection. It's a pity that the mother concubine can only rely on General Lan's Mansion now! Yun Yan was a little helpless, "I want the general to have a heavy army, and at that time, there was only one daughter from the mother concubine, but fortunately I got a son when I was old." This general's mansion can be regarded as having a hope. ”

The wasteland bowed, "What the prince said is extremely true. ”

"You quietly go to the palace, visit the king for the sick, and tell the queen mother not to worry, the general will soon enter the palace to visit the sick. Do you understand? Yun Yan raised his eyebrows.

The wasteland bowed his head, "My subordinates understand!" It's just that the general has a thought, which may not take effect with emotion, and the prince still needs to prepare with both hands. ”

Yun Yan sneered twice, the light under his eyes was still mild, and his face was still warm, "Who said that this king should move people with emotion?" ”

Hearing this, the wasteland frowned, and became more and more puzzled.

But Yun Yan didn't say much, just walked out slowly, walking slowly along the long corridor.

The palace lantern was blown from side to side by the wind, and no one knew his true intentions.

The next day, the news of the concubine's ill health soon spread.

The General's Mansion was naturally touched, although Lan Fuguo had been on the battlefield for a long time, he was rarely in officialdom. But after all, ginger is still old and spicy, and of course he is like a mirror for these things.

Who is Lou Zhi, if he doesn't leave something behind and doesn't make any noise, is it his style of commanding envoys?

So the concubine is sick, and it's probably an excuse.

Visiting the sick is always the best way to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Lan Fuguo didn't dare to slack off, prepared a gift, and drove in from the main gate. Except for the prince and the brocade guards licensed by the imperial power, as well as eunuchs, the harem is a forbidden place for men.

Fortunately, Lan Fuguo was a meritorious man, and the emperor also gave him a favor and authorized Lan Fuguo to visit the Changle Palace.

When entering, Qiao Yun saluted respectfully, and then led Lan Fuguo towards the main hall.

When the foreign minister visited the sick, he naturally could not enter the concubine's boudoir, but could only be in the main hall, so as not to provoke criticism. In addition, it must not stay for a long time, that is, the time of a stick of incense, but this is already considered the emperor's grace.

"The general waits for a while, the concubine is sick, and she can barely get up at this moment." Qiaoyun saluted and offered tea, "General, please drink tea, the concubine will be here later." "Nine Springs: Wonderful

"Don't be busy, the concubine can take her time, and the old man will wait." Lan Fuguo tasted tea unhurriedly, "Qiaoyun, how long have you been by the concubine's side?" ”

"The general laughed, Qiaoyun has followed Niangniang since she was a child." Qiaoyun bowed and replied.

Lan Fuguo put down the cup, "I really mistook you." Now at this age, he still refuses to marry, he is really loyal! ”

Qiaoyun saluted, "The slave is born as a mother, and death is also the soul of the mother, I dare not mention the word loyalty, I only swear to follow the mother." ”

"Fabulous!" Lan Fuguo's eyes were cold.

There was the sound of footsteps, accompanied by a slight coughing sound.

Lan Fuguo narrowed his eyes, stood up, and threw his gaze lukewarmly out of the door.

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