From Segyeonggi to the Imperial City, it will take about three hours to go smoothly.

When he came, there were only three carriages, but on the way back, there were nine horses, and at the head was the earl's custom chariot ridden by Mrs. Zhuang.

In addition to the escort team sent by Wei Dingbo, Yao Bo personally accompanied Yao Da and Yao Xiao.

Don't think that the gambling market in the capital is a joke, although Wei Yuran entered the palace of Prince Wei as a concubine, the bad thing is that there is a lot of force behind her.

The Duke of Dingguo has been inherited by Lu Gang, the eldest son of the old Duke of Dingguo, but in the heart of the saint, the old Duke Dingguo is still the most loyal and loyal minister of the saint, and he has a lot of trust in Lu Ming, and he is a famous general and a powerful minister of the dynasty.

Originally, Prince Wei had made shocking contributions in the border areas over the years, and if there was Dingguo Mansion, Liang Dingbo, etc., it would be Prince Wei's destiny to have no children, and it would be a thorn in the heart for the emperor who would ascend the throne in the future!

Compared to Han Shilan, who quietly entered the Su Wang's Mansion, Wei Yuran is here, and she really has to deal with it carefully.

She was originally thinking about this, and when their group of vehicles was about to start, they ushered in a thirty-person escort team led by Wei Zhiran-

Well, before the two brothers left, they said they were going to be sent abroad?

Wei Yuran heard Qing'er's return, and immediately got down from the carriage, and after saluting her second cousin, she whispered a few words, and learned that he was ordered by the prince to come to protect her back to the capital, she hooked the corners of her mouth and showed a shallow smile, and made a half-salute decently, and she returned to her own carriage.

With the protection of Prince Wei's Mansion on the surface, Wei Yuran showed a reassuring look.

The convoy hung up the gold banner of the Prince of Shangwei's mansion, and there were really people who dared to commit it, and the accompanying guards and the blades in her hands were not unopened!

Wei Yuran smiled and got into the carriage, leaning on the soft pillow, she twisted her eyebrows, and instructed Qing'er who was about to come:

"Qing'er, you go to Mama to take care of Mama, I just have words and contemplation here."

"Huh." Qing'er glanced at the girl's fingertips and pointed at the small movements on the surface of the kang, pursed her mouth, and saw that the words and thoughts were there, she respectfully agreed to retreat.

When she goes out, although she knows that she has words and thoughts to protect the girl, it is far more reassuring for her than her guarding the girl, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, they are all born in martial arts, and she has no power to restrain the chicken.

However, she still has some self-blame and a little loss.

After the carriage traveled for an hour and a half, the convoy was suspended in the post station, and after Wei Yuran solved her physiological needs, she drank a small half bowl of simmered chicken soup with a porcelain bowl after cleaning her hands, and barely ate half a piece of soft peach blossom pastry.

"Girl, why are you so sullen?" Obviously, before the girl got into the car, she was still smiling.

Yan followed her name, not very talkative, but cautious and a little straightforward, after enduring all the way, seeing that the girl was still silent, now that the meal was over, she asked in a nervous whisper.

Wei Yuran waved her hand casually, "It's okay." ”

Heh, can she say that she is being used by Prince Wei now, and she is unhappy?

She lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the gray sky above her head, and instructed her to spread the word, and hurry on the road while the sky was still good.

After a little more than half a cup of tea, the carriage was put in order and continued on its way.

This man, whatever he is afraid of, he comes—