Looking at Old Lady Bai's grim expression, Zhu Rong pursed his lips, and the look in his eyes became even more uneasy.

"Grandma, grandma knows that you are doing it for your grandson's good," he said.

"But the title is not in a hurry at this time, just like the ninth sister said, isn't it just right that you wait until the end of the exam?"

"Then my grandson still has time to walk around the Shendu with you......"

However, before Zhu Rong could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Old Taijun Bai raising his hand.

"This is the best time to do it." Mrs. Bai cut the railway.

Why?

Zhu Rong's eyes widened in confusion.

Because the longer this kind of thing drags on, the more empty the British government becomes. Zhu Luan said in his heart.

After the turmoil last year ended, it was already against common sense that Mrs. Bai did not immediately take Zhu Rong to Shendu.

In addition, the British government also took out Danshu iron coupons and tiger talismans at that time, which were major events that would shake the government and the opposition.

Zhu Luan thought it would be a big trouble, but there was no movement after that, and no one came to the British Mansion to find trouble.

That's when she sensed the unnaturalness of the matter.

If you don't take Zhu Rong and go to Beijing immediately, Zhu Luan can probably guess the reason.

There are too few people in this world who can prove Zhu Rong's bloodline, even if Old Taijun Bai opens an ancestral hall to convene clan elders to verify the identities of Zhu Rong and Zhu Yue, I am afraid that it will not be very convincing in the eyes of the world.

A normal family will never allow any fraud in their own bloodline.

But the British government is different.

Because there are too few people in the British government, even if it is adopted, it is impossible for distant relatives to inherit the title.

So it's a real exhaustion.

In such a situation, in order to keep the title, the lonely wife will not hesitate to confuse the bloodline.

Most people would guess so.

So Zhu Rong's identity seems to be stable, but it is not.

In such a situation, if you want to attack the lord, then Zhu Rong can't enjoy the ancestral shade like other ****, and he has to have his own ability.

Only if he has use value, there will be more people willing to speak for him, and there will be more bargaining chips that Old Lady Bai can promise to exchange.

Of course, it is difficult to say whether His Majesty will like it in the eyes of him. Zhu Luan said in his heart.

But compared to the emperor's unpredictable mind, it is obviously more realistic to find allies who can take advantage of each other.

So Bai Lao Taijun has been waiting, waiting for Zhu Rong's appearance to fully recover, enter the academy, pass the county examination, and gain prestige in the township step by step, becoming a lifter.

The conditions are gradually ripening.

As for the Danshu Iron Coupon, although I am afraid that it will cause the emperor's displeasure, it is not enough to say anything about the Taizu Enshang.

As for the matter of the tiger talisman, Zhu Luan has not sorted it out so far.

After all, it's not just the British government, it's also about the ...... Person.

I still remember everything from that day.

It was Duan Haochu who took the tiger talisman and transferred the black-armored cavalry of the Huangshan battalion.

This whole thing was too magical, and Zhu Luan asked the old lady about it afterwards.

But no matter whether she goes straight in with a single knife or knocks on the side, or even coerces and seduces the old man, she just doesn't let go.

People always have some secrets, and an old man like her, who carries the entire family on her back, has even more secrets.

Some secrets are more important to them than their lives.

Zhu Luan can understand.

Because so does she.

This time I went to Beijing...... I'm afraid it's a legacy of history.

It is estimated that Mrs. Bai explained the situation of the last turmoil to the imperial court last year, and delayed taking Zhu Rong to Beijing to explain the issue of attacking the lord under the pretext that Zhu Rong was unwell and wanted to take the national examination.

And in order to be convincing, it is natural to attach the specific time of going to Beijing in the future.

The most suitable, the most incidental, the most ideal, and the most convincing is naturally the time for the great-grandson to go to Beijing to participate in the examination.

"Grandma Tai has already written to His Majesty to tell him that if you can enter the examination, I will take you to the Divine Capital to visit Your Majesty." Old Lady Bai said in a deep voice.

Zhu Rong gasped.

Zhu Luan smiled bitterly.

Her prediction came true again, but it made her laugh hard.

It seems that she is really going to Beijing this time.

"Okay, I've made up my mind about this matter, don't talk about it anymore", the old lady Bai stood up, the dragon's head crutch smacked on the ground, and the expression on the old man's face had a fierce look that had not changed for many years.

"It's like I said before, let's prepare." The old man said.

Zhu Rong and Zhu Luan nodded silently, ready to check their luggage.

On the other hand, Zhu Yue stood up quietly, "Grandma, the granddaughter won't persuade you here."

The marks on her face were already shallow, but she still habitually wore a veil.

She respectfully saluted Old Taijun Bai and Zhu Rong, glanced at Zhu Luan, frowned slightly but nodded.

"Then grandma, eldest brother, ninth sister," Zhu Yue said succinctly, "I wish you a smooth journey." ”

Zhu Rong looked at his twin sister with a complicated expression, "Sixth sister, you still plan to ......"

"I'll stay and take care of the family," Zhu Yue smiled, "After all, I'm used to staying here, and I don't have any interest in any Rausch gods." ”

After speaking, Zhu Yue turned around and left.

Zhu Rong looked at his sister's back with a complicated expression.

"Alas," Mrs. Bai sighed, "let her go, the sixth girl has been quiet and doesn't like to move since she was a child, so she is more comfortable with her, and she is afraid that she is really not interested in those things outside." ”

Is that so? Zhu Luan looked at the girl's graceful and elegant posture and thought silently.

"Let's go pack our things and get ready to go," Zhu Rong looked at Zhu Luan and said, "You and those friends of yours agreed to meet at the city gate at three o'clock in the afternoon?" ”

Zhu Luan nodded.

……

……

When the sun rose in the middle of the sky, after some chaos, three carriages stopped in front of the gate of the British Mansion, and the preparations for going out were ready.

"Brought everything you should have bringed?" Zhu Luan asked as he stood under the carriage and tied an iron sword around his waist.

"Well," Zhu Rong nodded, jumped into the carriage after speaking, and stretched out his hand to Zhu Luan next to the car, ready to pull her into the car.

"Old Chen's family, have you cleaned it up?" At this time, Mrs. Bai, who was sitting in another car and hadn't seen Mrs. Chen come up for a long time, poked her head out and asked.

"Hey, okay, here we go," Mrs. Chen came from not far away.

"You're leaving, what are you busy with?" Old Lady Bai frowned.

Zhu Rong and Zhu Luan also looked over strangely.

Mrs. Chen seemed to be holding something in her hand, and did not stop by the carriage of Old Taijun Bai, but trotted straight to Zhu Luan, who was about to get into the car.

Zhu Luan stopped, and Mrs. Chen stood still panting, stuffing the things in her hand into Zhu Luan's arms.

"Miss Nine, this is ...... Someone asked the old woman to give it to you before you left. ”

Zhu Luan was stunned and looked at the things in his hands.

It is an embroidered sword holster.

The pattern is simple, but the stitches are incredibly exquisite.

It is embroidered with a wild goose spreading its wings. And in front of the beak of the goose, a round of red sun is embroidered.

Zhu Luan stared at the sword holster in his hand steadily, was silent for a while, and suddenly said.

"Where's she?"

"Huh?" Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment, and asked with some weakness, "Who are you talking about?" The one who sent the sword sleeve wouldn't let the old woman tell me who she was......"

Zhu Luan raised his head and looked at Mrs. Chen with a smile, as if he hadn't heard her explanation, and asked again.

"Where's she?"

Mrs. Chen took a breath, lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly into Zhu Luan's eyes, and said in a very low voice.

"In the embroidery room."

Zhu Luan let go of Zhu Rong's hand, stood still by the carriage, and smiled heartily, "Wait for me for a while." ”

After saying that, she tiptoed a little, like a hurricane, and disappeared in place in an instant.

……

……

At this time, they should all be gone.

In the corner of the west courtyard of Shou'an Hall, in a newly opened cabin, Zhu Yue sat in front of the embroidery frame, and lost his mind for a moment.

Whew, whew.

The sound of needlework and thread passing through the silk repeatedly.

Zhu Yue lowered his head and looked at the intricate patterns on the brocade under his hands.

This is to prepare her for the future embroidery of her wedding dress.

The pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the brocade has been embroidered for the most part, and the silk threads of various colors as thin as hair are connected to it, and they are pulled to the wooden frame behind her, and her whole person seems to be surrounded by colorful silk threads.

She sat in it motionless.

Because she can't move, as long as she moves the slightest flicker, the thread will be messed up.

The gorgeous embroidery threads are colorful in the sunlight, and they are dreamy.

This is her world, the world between square inches.

Zhu Yue looked at the colorful embroidery threads between his fingers, and the students who had seen the articles before were fighting bloodily, it was like a dream.

But the dream soon ended.

will leave her at last.

All she can do is embroidery.

Zhu Yue shook his head slightly, twisted his calloused fingers, threaded the needle again, and was about to put the needle down.

"Sixth sister!"

The door to the embroidery room was suddenly slammed open

What the? Zhu Yue was shocked and looked at the door.

I saw a girl in a big red arrow sleeve rushing in, her eyes shining brightly, and she stretched out her hand.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the gods to see the world!"

"Wait...... Don't come here! Yikes! Zhu Yue screamed in amazement, and his body instinctively retreated, but the silk threads around him instantly danced wildly.

Oops!

Zhu Yue was shocked and wanted to tidy up, but in a panic, his feet were entangled and he didn't grasp the center of gravity, and the round stool under him fell backwards with a clatter, and his body directly hit the embroidery frame behind him.

There was a thud and the embroidery stand fell to the ground.

Huge clouds of dust rose in the air.

"Sixth sister?"

The dust fell, and Zhu Yue looked at the silk threads wrapped all over her body and wanted to cry without tears.

"Sixth sister, can you still come out?" The culprit leaned down towards her, his eyes full of smiles, "We're going to go." ”

"I told you I wouldn't go!" Zhu Yue said hatefully.

The woman in the embroidery thread looked up, tears glistening in her eyes.

"What can I do if I go?"

"Who dictates what must be done?" The girl in front of her laughed, "Go and see first, and then do what you want to do." ”

"Anyway, you come out first," Zhu Luan said with a smile.

"This thread can't be untied," Zhu Yue sighed, "I can only ......"

Her gaze was fixed on the sword at Zhu Luan's waist.

"Cut it off." Zhu Yue said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Zhu Luan stared into the eyes of the woman on the ground.

"Use your sword to cut these threads for me." Zhu Yue said.

She knew this sister could do it.

Zhu Luan closed his eyes and opened them again, and then the gaze in his eyes became even brighter.

"Okay," she said.

After speaking, he drew the sword at his waist.

Zhu Yue reflexively wanted to close her eyes.

"Open your eyes." Zhu Luan said.

Zhu Yue opened her eyes.

Then she saw the most beautiful sword light she had ever seen in her life.

Dazzling and unparalleled in the world.

cut off all the embroidery threads on her body and the restraints on her body.

Crisp and neat, and she was unscathed.

Zhu Luan bent down and stretched out his hand to her again.

"Let's go."

Zhu Yue looked up at her sister and put her hand into her palm.

Zhu Luan smiled even more, squeezed her hand, and pulled her out of the small room.

The noon sun shone in in an instant, and Zhu Yue, who was almost stabbed, couldn't open her eyes.

But she didn't close her eyes this time.

There is a scorching sun in the sky, and then there are those who chase the sun.

Ah, it's so bright.

Zhu Yue said in his heart.

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