Attacked that prince!

Yao Zheng was just a small person, she might have cared about it, but seeing the blood on Qu Muting's finger, at that moment, it really didn't matter to Zan Lang.She and her little girl still have a long way to go, whether it is Yao Zheng or even Chang Xun, Zan Lang doesn't want these people to affect her and Qu Muting's life, so far Well, so far, let these messy things be the past, that is the best ending.

She didn't want one day, when Hua was getting old, she would recall this scene and leave behind only dark memories, and she would not let Qu Muting lose his heart in this matter, even if it was for her, Zan Lang didn't even want that clean and beautiful woman to be stained with the blood of someone who shouldn't be.

Qu Muting's emotions were a little out of control, the emotion of great hatred and great evil suddenly disappeared, she felt that a knife was so cheap Yao Zheng was really sorry for the suffering Zan Lang had suffered, but that knife was Zan Lang's decision Yes, she has no right to refute, but that erratic hatred has nowhere to take root, so she can only hug Zan Lang uncontrollably and cry loudly.

It was an emotional catharsis, and Zan Lang hoped that she would get better after crying, let go of these things, and start again, after all, they still have more important things to do.

Due to the baptism of a fire, Zhulu City got a new life.When Chang Xun was in power before, it caused indelible damage to the local people. The originally fertile Lingnan area was abandoned and the cultivated land was abandoned. Except for a few wealthy businessmen and households, the common people lived very hard.How to cultivate health and rest as soon as possible and restore local production has become a top priority.

Qu Muting took Zan Lang's hand and looked at Zan Zixin who was planting rice seedlings with the common people in the field. He was not at all like the previous Zan Zixin. After so many days in the wind and sun, Zan Zixin now looks more like a local gentry.

"Uncle Wang, I'm afraid he doesn't want to go back with us?" Qu Muting hesitated.

Now that the problem in Lingnan has been solved, and the local people's livelihood issues are on the right track, if it is properly managed for two or three years, then Lingnan will become a rich Lingnan, but the King of Pingyao has not given up, and is still harassing In the border area, Zan Lang, as the prince, must return to the court as soon as possible to preside over the overall situation.

Zan Lang looked at the lonely back, held Qu Muting's wrist tightly, and said in a low voice after a long time: "I know this is unfair to Uncle Wang, very unfair, but no one can help us except Uncle Wang. Muting, am I, am I being selfish?"

Qu Muting was at a loss, completely unable to understand what Zan Lang was talking about. Looking at the guilt and trouble in Zan Lang's eyes, Zi Zi covered Zan Lang's eyes subconsciously: "Don't think so much. Whatever you want to do Whatever, I will support you and support you forever. If Uncle Wang doesn’t want to go back, let him stay here and I will go back with you. OK?”

Zan Lang took Qu Muting's hand: "In this life, I will never let you down again."

Today's Zan Lang is a bit different, Qu Muting can sense this difference, but he can't get to the bottom of it, and when he wants to ask again, Zan Zixin over there has already noticed the two of them and put down the rice seedlings in his hand , came up.

It is unimaginable that the former prince Zixin would look like an old farmer now, and Qu Muting didn't know what to say. After that day, Zan Zixin seemed to want to understand, but he didn't seem to want to understand, even Qu Muting Ting felt that he had forgotten Jiang Lou, but the plain clothes reminded Qu Muting that he hadn't forgotten, but he didn't mention it anymore.

"Why is Your Highness here free today?" Zan Zixin said in a calm and natural tone, "This area has already been irrigated with canals, planted seedlings, and will have a bumper harvest next year."

"Uncle Wang has worked hard." Zan Lang looked at the people working in the world, everyone had hope on their faces, and the corners of their lips were slightly raised: "If Uncle Wang hadn't presided over the overall situation, I'm afraid this matter would not be so easy. .”

Zan Zixin hurriedly shook his head: "This is Master Shen's contribution, I don't dare to take the credit, but I just have nothing to do and came here to help."

When it comes to having nothing to do, Zan Zixin's face has a moment of loneliness and absent-mindedness, which is well hidden by him, but it is fleeting.

"Your Highness is here today, do you have any orders?"

Zan Lang moved his lips, hesitantly said: "The matter in Lingnan has subsided, and I can return to Wangcheng alone, I don't know what Uncle Wang wants?"

Zan Zixin was silent as expected, or he was subconsciously unwilling to think about this issue.Before the fire, he thought that his mission was to protect Zan Lang and guard the world, but when that stubborn and bright young man disappeared from the world, he suddenly didn't know what he had done. What's the point.

"I, I won't go back with His Highness." Zan Zixin moved his lips, "I want to stay here with him." Guarding him here will save him from being alone, which is too desolate.

Although he had already expected this answer, Zan Lang didn't say anything else, but just nodded: "Uncle Wang is guarding Lingnan, and it is also a blessing for the people."

Zan Zixin hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, he was already disheartened, Xi just hoped that in this last life, he could silently guard a corner, even if it was just for remembrance, that would be enough Now, he no longer dared to expect too much, he only hoped that everything would be settled, that's all.

Now that Zan Zixin has made a decision, Zan Lang has no intention of forcing it, so he takes Qu Muting back.The distance from Lingnan to Wangcheng was not close, so the two packed their luggage and set off to return to Wangcheng. They hurried along the way, and by the time they returned, it was already the first snowfall.

Pushing open the familiar door, Qu Muting felt as if he had passed away. The boss of the family, Guan Kangli, also burst into tears, holding the door frame earnestly and earnestly, but Qu Muting's previous puppy, Wangcai, was very happy. With eyesight, he kept wagging his tail at Qu Muting, shaking his head and waiting for the princess to touch him.

Qu Muting squatted down amusedly, and touched Wangcai's head: "Little guy, I haven't seen him for half a year, how come he has grown so big."

Xiaosu, the little maid who was following Wangcai, also had a runny nose and tears: "Your Majesty, you are back, I miss you so much."

"Oh, it's a big girl, why are you still crying?" Qu Muting shook his head, and the handkerchief wiped Xiao Su's tears: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Zan Lang who was guarding Qu Muting's side was also funny, she was obviously the crown prince in the prince's mansion, why in the entire mansion, even the mangy dog ​​only saw the crown prince?This is also really unfair.

She said it was unfair, but she was still warm in her heart. She hoped to see this kind of light on Qu Muting's face. If she liked this place, it would be great.

After returning to the royal city, Zan Lang only rested in the prince's mansion for one night, and left Qu Muting's side before dawn. Looking at the sleepy-eyed princess, Zan Lang couldn't bear it, so he covered her with a quilt. He went up to court by the starlight.

Today is different from the past, although she does not have to go to the battlefield in person, but the matter of presiding over the early court has fallen on her shoulders.The empress is unwell and has not returned from the palace. Although she is concentrating on recuperating on the surface, in fact, no one knows where the empress has gone, not even Zan Lang. The only news is that the emperor gave her Zan Lang was silent for a long, long time when he read the letter.

That day when she looked at her father's graying hair, she suddenly felt sour. Maybe others didn't know the queen's intention, but Zan Lang knew it best. Handing everything over to her is considered handing over the power.

Zan Lang has no doubts that if King Pingyao was not still alive, lingering, jumping up and down from time to time, his father would definitely follow his mother. The reason why the mother left the palace was to leave enough space for her , so that she can get rid of the shackles as soon as possible, without any scruples.

But she hesitated.

She knew that the queen mother wanted to use this desperate plan to get the emperor to leave the palace, and then she could be the emperor with peace of mind. Her secrets would always be secrets, and no one would dare to pry into them.But that night, when Zan Lang looked at the temple hair on her father's forehead, her heart suddenly softened.

She didn't know whether she should tell the truth of the matter. If she did, would it really be all right?Why don't you say it?Just keep it a secret forever?

King Pingyao's rebellion is still going on, but it's just a dying grasshopper, jumping up and down from time to time, and it doesn't pose much threat.In particular, Lingnan's plan has been destroyed, and the current Pingyao King has lost his wings. What's more, Jiang Lou's death caused internal turmoil in the Northwest. The originally planned successor rebelled and died for the enemy. King Pingyao also caused endless fights among several princes, and separated most of the power of King Pingyao. The northwest is now a mess. Even if Zan Lang does not go to encircle and suppress, it will not be a big climate.

"The prime minister means to support the new king of the next generation?" Zan Lang sat on the throne with a majestic demeanor. Although she has not yet ascended the throne, she already has the demeanor of a king.

"Yes." The old prime minister nodded: "The king of Pingyao is already dead, no matter how hard he is, this winter, he has already lost a beloved son, and none of the sons in his hands can worry about it. Guixi, even if God doesn't accept him, those sons will not let him go. Why don't you choose a successor as early as possible and help him, so that we can have friendly exchanges with the Northwest in the future, what does Your Highness think?"

"Wei Chen disagrees." A young man stood up first, none other than Shen Qi who thought he was doomed and hopeless, and planned to go home to grow sweet potatoes.

Not only was Shen Qi not finished, but he didn't go home to plant sweet potatoes. On the contrary, he took over the position of Taiwei Ji Ming. Ji Ming had been executed for colluding with King Pingyao long ago. The position of Chaozhong Taiwei had been vacant for more than half a year. lost its master.

"What is Master Shen's opinion?" Zan Lang's eyes fell on Shen Qi.

Shen Qidao: "Supporting the new king today is tantamount to raising a tiger for trouble. There is no guarantee that the new king will not become the next Pingyao king in the future. What I mean is to take advantage of the victory to recover the northwest as soon as possible, and return the sovereignty to the imperial court. Send officials to govern, and it will be done once and for all.”

Zan Lang nodded approvingly, that was her original intention, Northwest can no longer tolerate it, she doesn't have much time, she must deal with all this troublesome matter as soon as possible, and it is even more impossible to continue raising tigers in Northwest. !

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