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Concubine Ran couldn't find the words to continue persuading Mu Bai to agree.

Because she really couldn't refute what Mu Baiyu said.

Although most people would not care about this kind of thing, the royal family is the most honorable.

After Mu Bai and Mu Bai left, Concubine Ran's expression turned cold.

She picked up the pen and ink and wrote a letter, then called the palace maid and told her, "Bring this to Shaoliang."

Ran Shaoliang received the letter from Concubine Ran. When he opened it, he was very angry.

Concubine Ran's letter contains Mu Bai's conversation with her today.

Why is he her uncle! ?

Some time ago, when she and she were being deceived by him, why didn't she say that he was her uncle?

Moreover, how could the arrogant Princess Rongchang admit that the younger brother of a concubine was her uncle.

It's nothing more than an excuse.

Ran Shao felt as if there were thousands of ants crawling in his conscience. He still wanted to know why Mu Baiyu changed his attitude towards him.

After reading the end of the letter, Concubine Ran suggested that it would be better for him to find a chance to make rice with Princess Rongchang.

No matter how proud Princess Rongchang is, as long as she gives her innocent body to him, will she still worry about obeying him?

Ran Shaoliang thought so too.

If it wasn't for Mu Bai and his whereabouts that day, they would have accomplished something long ago.

Just when he thought of this, Ran Shaoliang remembered a problem that he had ignored.

Mu Bai and Na Ri had obviously been infected, but when he saw her at the banquet, the medicine on her body had been cured.

When Mu Bai and Yu made an appointment with him the next day, he was so shocked by Mu Bai and Yu's words of severance that he forgot to check it in the next few days.

If she is no longer clear, will she still marry him after they become good friends?

After thinking for a long time, Ran Shaoliang decided to give it a try.

The medicine was very strong, and if she had anything with anyone that day, she couldn't even remember it.

At that time, in her heart, he will still be her first man.

But these days, Mu Bai and Jiang refused all his invitations.

Another beautiful image flashed in Ran Shao's conscience.

It seems that he needs to keep in touch with Princess Jinrou more.

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Princess Jinrou is eighteen years old this year, the age that Concubine Ran calls an "old girl".

But it wasn't that the emperor didn't try to talk to her about his consort, it was just that Jinrou always pretended to be sick to avoid it.

If she wants to marry, she will marry the best man. None of those consorts are good enough for her.

At this time, she felt that God had not let down her expectation and persistence.

She just made up her mind to marry Ran Shaoliang a few days ago, and today she received a letter from Ran Shaoliang.

The letter said that ever since they parted at the banquet that day, he had been obsessed with her and hoped to meet her.

Ran Shaoliang's face appeared in Jinrou's mind.

A blush could not help but appear on her cheeks.

Although he has never been in contact with Ran Shaoliang, the son of the prime minister's family will not be any worse.

Jinrou reported to the concubine in charge of the Sixth Palace, and then left the palace to attend the appointment.

As soon as there was movement on the No. 2 female side, Mu Bai and Yu got the news and rode up to follow.

I saw Ran Shaoliang and Jin Rou making an appointment on the Green Lake Painted Boat in Chang'an City.

Mu Bai stood on the shore with great regret as he looked at their intimate figures. It would be great if he could see more clearly.

Forget it, there's no good show in sight, so she'd better go find some fun on her own.

Listening to my father talk about government affairs every day these days makes me feel tired.

She rode a horse and wandered aimlessly around Chang'an City.

After walking, we arrived at Pingkangli.

Pingkangli is where the poor live in Chang'an City, which is completely different from where the ministers live.

The houses here are dense and dilapidated, and the spirit of the people is completely different. They look like zombies, and most people look lifeless.

Many were dressed in rags and scrawny.

Mu Bai never expected that under his father's wise governance, there would be so many people living miserable lives.

She suddenly thought of the day her father told her that Prime Minister Ran reported that there was a flood in Kaifeng, and grain production was reduced this year. Many people's fields were submerged and washed away by the flood, and some people fled to Chang'an City.

However, she clearly remembered that her father told her how to provide disaster relief, how much money and food should be allocated, how to collect donations from officials and wealthy businessmen, and he also took stock of the state of the treasury with her.

It stands to reason that all the food for disaster relief should have been distributed at this time, and most of the victims who had not had time to leave their homes were also gathered by the court organization.

Then why do so many refugees come to Chang'an City?

You know, although Kaifeng and Chang'an are not far apart, it still takes a lot of time for the victims to walk there. Along the way, most of the victims should have been gathered by disaster relief officials along the way. How could there be so many people? Flow into Chang'an City?

Mu Baiyu is riding a tall horse. Although his clothes are not gorgeous, the materials are of high quality at first glance. He is also very beautiful and is incompatible with this place.

Some victims looked at her with jealousy and ferocity in their eyes.

The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and there are people who starve to death on the road.

These dignitaries are so ignorant of the sufferings of the world.

"This is Chang'an City, you can't cause trouble here!"

"You're crazy. You can't afford to mess with a woman just by looking at her."

"Anyway, all my family members died in the flood, and I don't want to live anymore. These officials and rich people will make a profit by killing one of them, but I will die."

Mu Baiyu found a formula for "Peerless Martial Arts" in her kit, and now she is practicing according to it. At this time, her ears are very good, and she can hear these conversations clearly.

The person they said they wanted to kill was probably themselves.

Mu Baiyu followed the voice and looked over, only to see a few people blocking a man. The man looked at her with extremely hateful eyes.

But when she thought about what he had just said that all her family members had died in the flood, she felt disgusted and unable to be afraid. She just felt sad in her heart.

"If you kill her, how can you be worthy of Master Qi Xuan! He saved you. If you kill the noble man here, won't you drag him down?"

Mu Baiyu keenly caught Qixuan's name.

She dismounted and led the horse over.

Those few people knew that she had heard her, and were afraid that the noble man would pursue her, so they quickly stopped in front of the man.

"My lord, your lord, we are the ones who speak freely. Li Dazhu has no bad intentions. Just treat him like a piece of shit."

"What nonsense? How can you say such things in front of a noble person?"

"My lord, Li Dazhu is really sad. He is talking nonsense. How dare he do such a disrespectful thing to your lord."

Mu Bai and Yu already knew that these people were living a miserable life, so how could they pursue them?

"You said that Master Qixuan saved you?"