Chapter 407: Reciprocity 2
Mechanism, but a craft.
No matter how smart a person is, there are things he doesn't understand or are not good at.
Emperor Yuan and Rong Ling guessed correctly, Zhuo Yilan took the box back to the East Palace to study, and finally dismantled Emperor Yuan's box, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't put it back.
Lan Mu looked numb from the side, the master has not been normal recently.
However, as a subordinate, you still have to suffer ......
Zhuo Yilan glanced coldly at a pile of wooden blocks, "Lan Mu, you send the box back to Grandpa Rong, let's just say that you accidentally fell it." β
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Lan Mu almost knelt for him, "Your Highnessβ"
"Huh? Want to disobey? Zhuo Yilan raised his eyebrows.
"Your Highness, no matter how much the wooden box is broken, it will not be like this." Only if you dismantle it like this, will you be able to disassemble it piece by piece.
Zhuo Yilan said perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's you who fell more specially." β
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Lan Mu felt that his heart was about to be frightened.
This is Your Majesty's stuff!
Is he really able to bear a little guard with a knife?
It must have been when he accidentally offended his master!
In the end, under the cold gaze of his master, Lan Mu still went to see Grandpa Rong with a pile of broken wood, and said with a look of death: "Grandpa Rong, the box is back, His Highness said that I accidentally fell like this, and it was quite special." β
Rong Ling was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
That's a lot of fun!
Rong Ling asked Lan Mu to go back first.
Lan Mu saw that he did not pursue it, as if he had escaped with amnesty.
However, Rong Ling immediately took a pile of pieces of wood to report to Emperor Yuan.
After Emperor Yuan heard this, he couldn't stop laughing.
But after a while, someone came to report that His Royal Highness had left the palace.
Emperor Yuan was angry, "Is there still less rumors that this kid dislikes outside?" β
"Your Highness is upright, not afraid of shadows." Rong Ling replied calmly.
Emperor Yuan scolded with a smile: "It is estimated that it is oblique, and he can say that it is positive." β
Rong Ling smiled appropriately, because he couldn't answer it.
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Zhuo Mansion. Qinxiang Garden.
In the wing room where Chu Lange lived, the screen window revealed a hazy light.
At this time, Chu Lange in the room bathed in incense, knelt on a sandalwood dwarf, and looked at a letter on the small tea table with a gloomy face.
The font on the envelope is quite imposing, like a swimming dragon.
Time flies, and before I know it, more than an hour has passed.
Chu Lange always maintained this sitting posture.
Until late at night, everything was quiet.
She slowly raised her hands, carefully picked up the envelope, and carefully opened it, taking out the letter inside.
The paper in her hand was slightly thicker, and she hoped in her heart that this was what her father had written to her. However, she knew that this was unlikely. Because her father is a man who likes to do practical things, but doesn't like to talk much.
Sure enough, the envelope was opened.
Father Chu's words were only a few sentences in the first few words, and the words and sentences were extremely serious.
The rest of the content is almost all about some neighboring country secrets!
When he saw the last page, Father Chu's pen turned around and mentioned a secret ...... of Emperor Yuan Chu Lange's pupils shrank, and then with a snap, he pressed the letter on the table. After a long time, Chu Lange, who had calmed down, slowly pulled out the last one and put it on the flame of the tung oil lamp. The paper was lit until it was burned, and then the letter on the table was slowly put away.
Chu Lange put the letter away properly.
I lay down on the bed, tossed and turned all night, and fell asleep at nearly dawn.