Shen Miaoyan cried heartbreakingly, obviously in the excitement of the fireworks in the palace, but he seemed to be a child abandoned by the whole world.

It was not easy for her to pick up her identity and find her relatives who were connected by blood, but it was only a few months, and she became the independent orphan girl again.

My grandmother went so suddenly, she didn't even have time to fulfill her filial piety.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the child wants to raise but does not wait, it is about her, right?

The worries and sorrows that had been suppressed for many months seemed to have an outlet tonight, and she kept crying and crying until she lost her strength to cry and fell asleep completely in Wei Changge's arms.

When I woke up again, I was already in the dormitory of Weiyang Palace.

At this time, the sun had not risen in the east, and only a lone lamp was lit in the hall.

The early morning wind blew in through the crack in the window, blowing the lonely lamp swaying from side to side, and it was extremely lonely and pitiful.

Shen Miaoyan rubbed her red and swollen eyes and hurriedly got out of bed.

Su Wen, who was sleeping on the couch, was awakened and hurriedly chased after him: "County Lord! ”

Shen Miaoyan stood on the verandah outside the dormitory, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, only to see that in the faint light of the morning light, the trees in the garden were full of white silk and white paper lanterns, and the cool breeze suddenly rose, blowing all over the trees and falling leaves, which was extremely desolate.

With a "poof", she fell to her knees limp, tears falling helplessly down her cheeks and down her chin into the hem of her unfolded skirt.

Su Wen was so distressed that he hurriedly helped her up from the ground, "The coffin of the eldest princess is placed in the mourning hall, and the slave and maid help the county lord to take a look?" ”

Shen Miaoyan staggered to his feet, crying, and followed her to the mourning hall.

At this time, there was a cry in the mourning hall, and Xiao Qiao's hugged Xiao Yuxiao, and he kept wiping his tears in it.

Seeing Shen Miaoyan coming in, Xiao Qiao's heart became more and more sour, and he stepped forward to hold her in his arms, "Tianjue, if you are uncomfortable, just cry." When you cry out, your heart can feel better. ”

Shen Miaoyan broke away from her, slowly walked to the coffin, and stared at her grandmother lying inside.

My grandmother had changed into a shroud, and with a shallow smile on her lips, she looked like she was asleep.

She looked at it for a moment, and then said in a dumb voice: "Su Wen, bring a comb, I'll comb my grandmother's hair......"

Before he finished speaking, many tears were shed.

Su Wen brought a comb, and Mama Wu brought a new set of jewelry, all of which were waiting next to the coffin.

Shen Miaoyan slowly combed Wei Han's hair, and murmured in a dumb voice: "Grandmother, when you were alive, your granddaughter didn't have time to honor you properly, she didn't serve you through clothes, and she never combed your hair...... Now that you're gone, let your granddaughter take care of your hair......"

The words were moving, and the crying in the mourning hall was even worse.

The sun and the moon arch alternately, and the morning dew is sparse.

August has passed, it is early autumn, and the pomegranates on the branches are becoming more and more full and gorgeous.

The news of the eldest princess of Wei was born, but it spread to the rest of the countries in just over a month.

Da Zhou Haojing, Jun Tianlan is holding a doll, and he is sitting on the desk to review the chapter.

Gonggong Fu came in and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, Han Shangshu asks to see you." ”

"Please come in."

Han Tangzhi slowly stepped in and saluted respectfully towards Jun Tianlan, "Your Majesty, the spy of the Wei State, has sent the news." ”

"Huh?" The man's head was not raised, his wrist moved, and he was pounding the fold very quickly.

Han Tangzhi looked up at him and said softly, "The eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom, it's gone." ”

"Smack!"

The fine cinnabar wolf pen suddenly broke from the middle.

Jun Tianlan stared at a cinnabar red mark sharply drawn on the recital, and his voice was astringent: "When did you go?" ”

"Twenty days ago."

Jun Tianlan leaned on the back of the dragon chair in silence, closed her eyes, and her sad crying appearance appeared in her mind for no reason.

So helpless, so pitiful......

The hand in the wide sleeve was clenched tightly, and he almost subconsciously thought, her grandmother is gone, who else in the Wei court can protect her?

He had imprinted that mark on her, and Wei Changge would probably never like her again.

How can a woman who has been snubbed by her husband survive?

His heart was clenched tightly, as if a large, invisible hand was stirring his internal organs, making him unable to live in peace.

Did he do something wrong?

Han Tangzhi took in his expression, and said, "There is another news." The daughter of Wei Yuanji, the king of Lin'an, was in Daliang, and she wanted to join forces with the emperor and ask the emperor to go to the southern border of Wei to jointly send troops to conquer Daliang. ”

Jun Tianlan threw away the broken pen in his hand, and his dark red phoenix eyes were obscure.

After a while, he said lightly: "What do you think? ”

"If the emperor really joins forces with Wei Yuanji to attack Daliang, he and the county lord will really become an undying mortal enemy in this life. However, if the emperor doesn't care about the county lord anymore, he can join forces with Wei Yuanji, take Daliang City first, and then point the finger at him while Wei Yuanji has not come back to his senses. In this way, most of the territory of Wei will fall into the hands of the emperor. ”

Jun Tianlan was silent.

He wanted to go to the Wei State.

But not to join forces with Wei Yuanji.

He......

Wanted to see her.

The heart in his chest was beating extremely fast as if it was about to move, and he said quietly: "Spread my will, and the day after tomorrow, I will set off and go to the southern border of Wei State." ”

Han Tangzhi was silent, carefully observed his eyes, and already knew his purpose, a smile pursed at the corner of his lips, and he retreated.

When Jun Tianlan was still in a trance, the milk doll in his arms cried loudly.

He came back to his senses, checked his little buttocks, and saw that he was peeing again, so he had to carry him to the dormitory behind the imperial study and put him on the bed to change diapers.

Xiao Nianyu, who had regained his cleanliness and tidiness, crawled around on the dragon couch, and when he touched a cloth tiger, he grinned.

Jun Tianlan sat on the edge of the couch and carried him to him, "Niannian, your great-grandmother has gone." ”

The little guy could not understand his words, but he just waved his little hands and feet desperately in mid-air, moving uncomfortably.

Jun Tianlan threw him back to the dragon couch, and was stunned, Ye Liang quickly swept in, kneeling down on one knee with a dusty face, "Master, inside news, the county lord is pregnant!" ”

"Huh?"

Ye Liang raised his head, "The county lord is pregnant!" ”

Jun Tianlan was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, this "county lord" was talking about his wonderfulness.

Miaomiao is pregnant?

Who is it for?

Ye Liang was a little depressed, because he ran back so quickly to deliver the news, and the master reacted too slowly!

He added: "It was like a month and twenty days pregnant. ”

The dark red phoenix eyes suddenly zoomed in, "You say it again!" ”

"The county lord is pregnant, one month and twenty days!" The night is cool and crisp.

Where can Jun Tianlan still sit still, he can't even care about his son on the dragon couch, and said coldly: "Order someone to prepare horses and boats!" ”

Xiao Nianyu stretched out his fleshy little paws towards him, babbling as if he didn't want him to go, but Jun Tianlan didn't even turn his head, and there was still half a figure after turning out of the door!

The little guy sat down on the couch and sighed sadly, which made the night cold and couldn't help laughing.

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