The weak girls were chattering and lively, and Ling Chan accompanied them with a funny play, asking: "May I ask the believers, where is the temple of the main palace?" ”

Without thinking, Liuli blurted out, "We build for Niangniang!" ”

"You need money to build a temple, and you have the wealth?"

"Let's earn it!" Liuli pulled her clothes to Ling Chan to see, "These are all clothes made by the sisters themselves, they are cheap and not very beautiful, but they are strong and convenient, and they are the most suitable for farmers!" ”

A girl hiding in the crowd said: "I can also make beautiful clothes, I have been in this fireworks land for more than ten years, what kind of clothes have I never seen?" Exquisite, luxurious, beautiful and elegant, all of them are no problem! ”

"The concubine is good at embroidery, and embroidery can also be used to make money and worship Niangniang."

"But no one wants anything from a prostitute."

Those nobles who claim to be noble are mean and narrow-minded, and they are deeply prejudiced.

Ling Chan calmly pointed out the problem, not wanting to make this group of little girls sad, her eyes were slightly bent, "But I do have an important matter that I need you to help me." ”

"At present, although the private prostitution in the capital has been completely abolished, in places outside the capital, there are many people who are lucky and continue to hurt the poor and innocent girls for the sake of the interests of the sky."

"I need a group of reliable people to continue to rescue the prostitutes with me."

Ling Chan looked at the room of little girls in front of her who were holding their breath, they were skinny, as if they would be blown away by a gust of wind, but when they looked at her, the trust in their eyes was heavier than the mountains.

……

In history, in the eighteenth year of drying, on the eighth day of the lunar month, the first snow fell in the sky.

The goddess left the palace, and the divine grace was the first to bathe.

……

"Your Majesty!"

Wrapped in fluffy Ling Chan, she walked briskly and stepped into the palace, "I'm back!" ”

Emperor Qianhua buried his head in the middle of the case, and when he heard the words, he stretched out a hand, Ling Chan reached out to hold it, and snuggled up to Emperor Qianhua's side skillfully.

"Did you have fun?"

"Happy, those little girls make me feel that what I am doing is not meaningless."

Ling Chan said, her head gently resting on Emperor Qianhua's shoulder.

"Say whatever you want," Emperor Qianhua put down his pen and chuckled and pinched Ling Chan's face.

He has always liked to ravage the soft baby fat on Ling Chan's face, and his entire fingertips can sink into the soft flesh, and his pink skin is as smooth as milk, because he is dyed a deeper red.

Ling Chan bit her lip, and finally said what she thought.

"I'd like to go see something else! Because you are here, the execution of the capital is the largest, and there are some small places, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and I am worried that they will be disobedient. ”

"You're going to go in person?"

"Hmm!" Ling Chan's eyes were radiant and full of expectation, and he begged pitifully: "I will bring enough people, I will protect myself well, let me go!" ”

"Then you can go." The Emperor sighed heavily, "You just need to remember that I am behind you at all times, and you just need to move forward boldly." ”

He had understood that his little girl's ambition was not in the inner house, she belonged to a larger, grander world.

He was willing to let go and let her fly.

This world is harsh to women, the wind and frost swords are strict, and the gossip is as sharp as a knife, but he will shield her from all the rain and snow.

This secular etiquette rule, the deep-seated prejudice against women, if it hinders her wings, he will break them one by one for her.

"But the road is dangerous, you have to bring enough people to go, let your brother protect you, right?"

"But I want to go to the fief of His Royal Highness King An, I am afraid that he will deliberately violate the policy I advocate because of his grudge against me, and if I go with him this afternoon, he will have no way to do anything, if something happens to me, ......"

Ling Chan snorted lightly and said, "That must be what this villain did!" ”

It seems that the emperor who is obedient this time frowned, "No,"

He flatly refused: "It's too dangerous! ”

"Your Majesty!" Ling Chan pinched his sleeve and pulled it coquettishly.

"You grinder," the Emperor sighed, pondering for a moment, "and ask the prince to come with you, and it just so happens that he should also see what the country that will be under his control in the future is like." ”

He can also give this team a little more protection by the way.

……

This is the reason why Ling Chan and her fish live in the same room at this moment.

As the supreme commander of the trip, she was in the first place, and King An and the crown prince were present on the front and back.

Separated by a small sandalwood table less than half an arm long, there was still a place next to Ling Chan.

King An raised his feet and walked towards the seat, "As a person who is troubled by some people's whims and whims, I can't sit in this position too much, right?" ”

"Of course," the prince smiled behind him, "Third brother, please take a seat, I would have troubled you to escort us on this trip, so naturally you should sit at the front." ”

"......" King An paused, looked back, and sneered strangely, "Indeed, I'm just an incidental incident, of course, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should sit in a high position!" ”

"I don't dare to sit at the same table with Concubine Chen." The prince raised his eyes, gentle and humble, and had a good manner.

King An sneered and strode forward, "You don't dare, but I dare." ”

He sat down, his body on the armrest for most of the year, his elbows over the armrests on the small table, and the red ribbon on the black sleeves.

It's a coincidence. This red fell on the back of Ling Chan's hand, a swaying white back, a little decadent red seductive.

King An crossed his legs, his smile was rampant, and his eyes were cold, "Hasn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince understood yet?" ”

"If you only know how to cower when you encounter problems, you will definitely fail."

After King An's fiefdom came out, he has always been such a sharp and arrogant posture, from the emperor's favorite third son to the abandoned son who was assigned to a cold place.

The people who once had no one to offend in their eyes have all the debts they have provoked have been repaid.

But King An did not bow his head.

He was even more indulgent than before, stubbornly hiding his powerlessness with pride.

The prince glanced at him with pity, and he sat down at Ling Chan's head.

King An was easily angered by this lofty gesture.

He tugged at the corners of his lips and lifted his sleeves. The water-red ribbon left Ling Chan's hand, and An Wang's fingers pressed it up.

"I'm so sorry, my clothes are not sensible, offending my mother, I'll wipe my mother."

He held Ling Chan's hand, kneaded it heavily, and slid his calloused fingers into a flawless, velvety skin that was more erosive than a ribbon.

As if it were a tacit understanding between brothers, he was equally proficient in how to find the prince's sore foot and stomp on it fiercely.

The corners of the prince's forehead jumped up, and he couldn't bear to stand up, pressing on the overlapping palms of King An and Ling Chan, "Third brother! You should be more respectful of your elders! How can you be so frivolous! ”