The Jiang clan actually let the king of Nan'an run away?

Or did Lu Kun's people go deep into the enemy's guard and secretly rescue them?

Yan Ran frowned slightly. Whether it was King Nan'an who escaped alone, or the people on Dayan's side secretly rescued people, the Jiang clan would definitely be furious, how to vent their anger, naturally it was solved on the battlefield......

However, the supplies on Dayan's side ...... It's not half a star!

So, I'm still short of money!

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As soon as the sky was bright, the first rays of sunlight in the morning had not yet penetrated the sea of clouds, so Yan Ran packed everything up according to the makeup, sat in the carriage, and walked out of the princess's mansion in the capital.

Most of the shops on the street were still closed, except for a few sporadic doors and windows that showed yellow light, and the surroundings were quiet, and the barking of dogs came from far away, still clear and loud.

Yan Ran closed his eyes, his body swayed gently with the ups and downs of the carriage, and his hands were covered by wide sleeves, and inside the sleeves, his slender fingers tightly pinched a pile of white paper, and the handwriting on it was faint.

Suddenly, a half-old sedan chair slowly came out of the alley next to it, and the sedan chair rose and fell, making a slight "creaking" sound. The four sedan chairmen in front and behind the small sedan chair walked neatly, as if they were playing beautiful music on the strings.

The small sedan chair and Yan Ran's carriage staggered, and half of the sedan chair quickly poked out of it, looking at the shadow of the car that was gradually moving away, rubbing his eyes vigorously, and muttering in a low voice: "I'm not mistaken, it was Princess Fengyi's car just now?" And ...... direction," he raised his head and looked into the distance, his view obscured by the towering gates of the palace, and he could no longer pass through.

In this way, Yan Ran's carriage went all the way in the direction of the palace.

More and more people noticed Qinshuang's carriage, and at this time it was a middle-aged man who was driving the car, who was very honest in life, and he paid attention to the eyes of others, but he just smiled, and he couldn't care about it.

When the carriage arrived in front of the palace gate, he saw that the palace gate was already full of traffic at this time, and it was a lively scene. Adults dressed in official uniforms of different colors jumped out of the car one after another and walked slowly towards the palace gate.

Yan Ran sat in the car, picked up a crack in the window from the inside, looked outside, and quickly retracted his gaze, jumping out of the car in a similar way, without being reminded by others, he had already integrated into the moving team.

It's just that as soon as she joined like this, the team that was originally slow to move suddenly paused, and looked at Yan Ran in unison.

There is no reason for her, at this time, the court clothes on her body are fiery red, which is the most eye-catching; Second, there are no women at all among these people who go up to court on foot, so she looks very special.

Yan Ran also noticed this, but today she had something very important to say on the spot, and she had to say it, it was related to the life and death of the Dayan Dynasty, and it was even more related to the self-interests of all Dayan people.

In the midst of a drum music, the court meeting slowly kicked off, and everyone quickly lined up in a line, led by the highest official in front of them, step by step.

At this moment, a flaming red fell to the back, and followed step by step, ignoring the gazes with different meanings floating from the front.

Soon, the people entered the main hall, lined up in turn, and bowed three times and nine times to the one on the high platform

Courtesy.

Before the high platform, Emperor Qinglong frowned, and his eyes scanned the surroundings sharply.

After a breath, or a lifetime, the audience has been silent.

Yan Ran was nervous, her muscles collapsed and hurt, as if she couldn't hold her hands, and she didn't realize it, even the understanding of the paper and pen she was holding in her hands? At this moment, he stepped up his strength, and his hands were faintly white.

"Someone starts playing, nothing to retreat ......"

The hall was still quiet, no one was out of the ranks, and the air seemed very stagnant.

Yan Ran stood behind, unscrupulously looking at the backs in front of them, it was impossible for that person to have long eyes behind his back, so he didn't know that Yan Ran was looking at them, and even more deserving, many people didn't know that Princess Fengyi Yan Ran was also standing behind their team.

"The son has a book!"

At this time, Yan Ran took a diagonal step towards the middle aisle, stood there like a pine, and said solemnly: "Father, the son has a book!" ”

Emperor Qinglong only saw Yan Ran at this time, a trace of blame flashed on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Yan'er, what do you have to say, can't the harem tell me?" Why did you get so naughty that you came here? ”

Yan Ran took a step forward again, his voice sounded heavier than Emperor Qinglong, this time his hands suddenly opened, revealing a stack of papers in his hand, and raised it high above his head, "Father, my lord, Yan Ran knows that as a woman, she suddenly stood on top of this court, which was a little abrupt. However, now Yan Ran can't care about those. ”

As she spoke, her voice paused, her eyes looked at Emperor Qinglong, and then swept all corners of the hall in turn, making everyone feel as if she had deliberately glanced at herself before she spoke just now, and then said: "In the past few days, the Great Yan countries have been in turmoil inside and outside, and your lords are in a high position, so you should be more empathetic than Yan Ran. Now, the country is still in devastation, and hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers are stationed in northern Xinjiang to confront the Jiang people. However......"

Yan Ran's gaze turned cold, and he swept over the rank of adults again, "In such a situation, our adults still have people who can be greedy for ink!" It's like sticking a knife in our hearts. No matter how much silver you have, when the Jiang clan comes to kill, break Dayan's defense, and break our city gate, can you still protect this wealth? ”

"Yan Ran is not talented, although she is a princess, she can't contribute benefits equivalent to her status to the country to Dayan, there are 100,000 taels of silver tickets, all of which are obtained from the tea shops in various restaurants in Beijing and Yan Ran's purchase of chrysanthemum wine recipes, and Yan Ran is willing to hand them all over to the national treasury."

When Yan Ran's words fell, all the people were shocked, and they all looked at her speechlessly in amazement, even the high-flying Emperor Qinglong.

However, Yan Ran's words were not finished, "In addition to the order, the grain produced by the Zhuangzi in several places under Yan Ran's name today, one hundred and fifty carts, cotton clothes, shoes and socks sewn by the women in the village, a total of two hundred carts, Yan Ran also donated them to the soldiers at the border pass, in order to repay their desire to fight to the death and kill the enemy. After speaking, Yan Ran bowed and stood up, holding the pile of paper in his hand high in front of him.

There was already a small yellow door out of the queue, and he took it up, turned around and walked up a few steps, and respectfully handed over his hands to the high father-in-law on the side of the dragon chair. Gonggong Gao carefully placed it on the dragon case of Emperor Qinglong. If you want to talk about "Beauty Seeking Succession" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~