Lan Mu has a good impression of Zhang Jian and goes straight up, "Mr. Zhang's person is really good. ”

Ah Wu next to him nodded, "It's good, it's exquisite." ”

"......" Lan Mu quickly glanced up at Ah Wu, lowered his head and ate.

Ah Wu bit the bun and asked in a low voice, "Lord Lan, how long do you say it will take for His Highness to come out?" ”

"It's noon." Lan Mu guessed.

Ah Wu whispered, "No." ”

"How not?" Lan Mu felt that the master only slept early in the morning, and it would be good to wake up at noon.

"Why don't we make a bet?" Ah Wu said firmly, "I'll bet that in another hour, I'll make sure His Highness wakes up." ”

"Huh."

"Don't believe it, Your Highness will worry that he is hungry."

“……”

Lan Mu felt that his analysis was very reasonable.

However, he won't bet with Ah Wu.

And it was really as Ah Wu guessed, an hour later.

When Zhuo Yilan walked out of the room again, he was still half tired, energetic, and contented.

Zhuo Yilan said in a good mood: "Let the kitchen prepare some food and send it to Chu Gongzi's room." ”

"Yes." Lan Mu responded.

Zhuo Yilan twisted his brows again and said, "Let's go back to the palace." ”

There's a bunch of things to do, it's annoying.

He felt the need to train another helper?

After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, "I'm so stupid, isn't the helper by my side?" ”

Then Zhuo Yilan turned around and re-entered the room.

Chu Lange had just tidied up his appearance, and when he saw him say that he left and returned, "What's wrong?" What else did you miss and didn't take? ”

"Leaked." Zhuo Yilan said seriously.

Chu Lange looked back at the bed, she had tidied it up, and she didn't see anything.

Zhuo Yilan walked up to her and stretched out his fingers to pick up a strand of green silk that fell from her, "Achu, is it okay to enter the palace with me?" ”

"Something?" Chu Lange asked.

Zhuo Yilan said: "There are some things, just Zhang Jian alone, he is still too busy." ”

Chu Lange pondered for a while, and finally nodded.

The two of them didn't eat anything, and went out of Chu Mansion directly.

Before Chu Lange left, he still let people tell Yu Feiyin, saying that she had something to do, and let him stay in Chu Mansion for the time being. Seeing her so careful, Zhuo Yilan next to her had to say that she was a little surprised.

But thinking of her by his side, his heart was smooth again.

Chu Lange just got into the carriage.

Zhuo Yilan followed.

Chu Lange, who thought that he had nothing to eat, saw Zhuo Yilan conjure up a plate of exquisite pastries out of nowhere.

Chu Lange took it, and while eating on the way, he listened to Zhuo Yilan talk about the recent affairs of the DPRK and China.

Zhuo Yilan didn't say it, she didn't know that the border was not peaceful recently.

Robbers often appear in the north, looting the population.

In the cold winter season, how can the looted people live without food? Originally, there was an army guarding the border, and these robbers should not be feared, but this was obviously not like ordinary robbers, and even the officers and soldiers sent to resist were killed.

Chu Lange said: "Adjacent to the north are some tribes. ”

"Your Majesty wants to personally lead the troops to the north." Zhuo Yilan said in a flat tone.

Chu Lange swallowed the pastry in his mouth, "What about the enthronement?" ”

"Ahead of time."

"There's a lot of stuff that won't have time to prepare."

"Keep it simple."

"Can this still be simplified?"

"I don't care." Zhuo Yilan really doesn't care.

Solemnity or simplicity, it is like this, and in the end it is not the same as ascending the throne as an emperor.