In November, the people were struggling.

What is even more frightening is that the attitude of officials towards this war is very indifferent.

It's not like the war provoked by Ranxi Yan last time, and I'm anxious. Last time, Ran Xiyan didn't cause too much harm to the people at all, but this time, the people in the war were killed all the way to the twisted capital. On the way, some people took refuge in the rebels in order to survive, and as they got closer and closer to the capital, the number of people increased, and the organization grew stronger and stronger.

And the attitude of the officials who ignore it made the people even more disheartened, unconsciously, and began to question, abuse, and distrust the government and the opposition, and the majesty of the royal family.

And deep in the hearts of the people, all they are shouting are hoping that Ran Xiyan will come back soon.

The last turmoil was smoothed down by Ran Xiyan, and this time, they still need him!

At the beginning, there were piles of people, kneeling at the door of Ran Xiyan's mansion, begging Ran Xiyan to recover quickly. What's more, it is to abuse He Yan's ingratitude, saying that her child is falling well, and so on.

Fortunately, He Yan couldn't hear it.

Yan Yiyun doesn't care about these things, it seems that Mowangfu can't stay anymore, but some people know that he moved into Xuwangfu instead, I don't know why.

Early December.

There was a light snow in the sky that day, and the rebels were already standing at the foot of the gate of the city.

Xu Lu saw that the time had come, so he stopped releasing medicine.

What is reassuring to everyone is that Lord Mo has finally begun to get better.

Now, the leader of the group of rebels has lifted the veil of mystery and stands in front of the world without any concealment—the former prince and a young and beautiful woman.

Ran Xiyan woke up and heard about He Yan's slippery tire, and there was not too much fluctuation in his eyes, but on the contrary, he was more concerned about the rebels. He got dressed unhurriedly, and commanded Xu Lu beside him: "Arrange for them to come to see this king." After saying that, he coughed a few times.

"They" naturally refers to Chenyue, and he is peaceful.

Xu Lu nodded and said yes.

Ran Xiyan looked sideways, looked at him quietly, and said for a long time, let's go.

Xu Lu was inevitably a little uneasy in his heart, and always felt that Ran Xiyan seemed to know his own existence......

Naturally, after Xu Lu, Chenyue, and Ran Zhixuan explained, they did not agree. Mostly out of caution. I don't know what Xiyan has planned, if he takes the liberty to go, I'm afraid he will be caught in the net.

After the three of them discussed, they looked at each other, and the plan was ready.

The "messenger" sent by Prince Mo failed to complete the task, but instead "angered" Chen Yue, Ran Zhixuan and others, and was killed on the spot, and sent back a person named Xu Lu to sue Prince Sù Mo, and he negotiated with Lord Mo.

Lord Mo immediately agreed, saying that it didn't matter.

This is the first time Xu Lu has shown his own face.

On his face, there was a scar from his forehead to his eyebrows, which was not very obvious, but it was difficult to erase. ruined his more delicate face.

Xu Lu said that negotiations can be made anywhere, but he will not negotiate in places such as the palace and Mowangfu.

Ran Xiyan has a very good attitude and says it doesn't matter. In that case, they might as well go to the Flower House, a brothel in the capital that is famous for its beautiful maiko dancing.

The most important thing is that considering Xu Lu's background identity, that kind of hooligan market, he may prefer these places.

Xu Lu immediately raised his eyebrows, and finally maliciously threatened, you can take anyone, but you can only let Ran Xiyan take one person. In the same way, he will only bring one person to accompany him, and if anyone breaches the contract first, they are not to blame for destroying the twisted capital.

Ran Xiyan's long hair was scattered, and some broken hair fell into the cup, he looked at it for a while, with a smile in his eyes, and replied lightly: "Okay." ”