Chang Lan hadn't had a good rest for several nights, and her shocking face was also haggard. The meticulous hair in the past was gone, and some strands of hair could be seen hanging down, and the blackness could be seen faintly under her eyes. Ah Li put the nourishing decoction beside her , and said kindly: "Princess, drink some while it's hot, the floor has been laid, and it's not too late to take a break and rest for a while."

It was just after noon, but Chang Lan hadn't slept all night.

Picking up the decoction, Chang Lan didn't even save a spoon, and drinking it in one gulp really scalded her mouth.

"Princess.."

"Nothing." Chang Lan covered her mouth, still picked up the pen and continued writing.

"A Li is right, the princess should go to rest," Wan'er persuaded from the side, "Aren't there us here?"

"Shangxing County has a big deal to do, but there are so many detailed rules, I still need to check it myself." Chang Lan said, but the tip of her pen didn't stop.

"With the news from the rabbit, the slaves in Fuyang County have already made a fuss." Wan'er said: "After this important matter is done, there is room for maneuver in other matters."

Chang Lan raised her head and stared at Wan'er, but she still shook her head: "There are not enough people."

That day, one of the guards brought by Mudan rushed back from Fuyang County overnight, and the one who was traveling with him had died on the road. He told Chang Lan exactly what Mudan had confessed to him. According to the news, the plan was made early.And Youtu was also smart this time, and found a relatively safe place in the secret passage to wait for Fuyang County's reply, so that he could handle the needs of both sides more flexibly.

As expected, Youtu lived up to expectations, and brought 20 people to Bazaar.These 20 people were not there to rescue Jiang Qingluan. Chang Lan knew that Fuyang County was stationed with a serious illness. If she also sent troops there, she would have no choice but to advance and not retreat. It is possible that the secret passage would be discovered, and her advantage would become a disadvantage. .Sometimes the power of public opinion is more terrifying than the sword.

"Princess, if the slaves of the entire county rise up, it will be a big force." Wan'er said.

Chang Lan put down her pen and said, "If the slaves in the world are used by me, it will be quite a force."

Wan'er was stunned for a moment, Chang Lan's ambition was so great.

"It's not enough to move only one place in Fuyang County, going to Beijing, going to Beijing, and even..." Chang Lan paused, and then said: "Everything has to be moved. Only when the world is chaotic enough can we give His Highness more opportunities."

"But the princess is equally important in His Highness's heart." Wan'er took a step forward: "As long as the princess saves His Highness, His Highness will stand side by side with the Princess, so why not worry about a big event?"

Chang Lan took a deep breath from the bottom of her heart, Wan'er was right, maybe she was too impatient at this time.

"Princess, the soup is cold." A Li said, and put the soup in front of Chang Lan again.

Chang Lan picked up the spoon and put the soup into her mouth with small sips, but her tongue was also tasteless. She still finished the soup and left the desk where she had been sitting for a few days. She said, "I'm tired, I'm asleep Bar."

Ah Li's hanging heart was relieved at this moment, she helped Chang Lan get up, and walked slowly to the bedroom, before going out, Chang Lan stopped again.

"Wan'er."

"exist."

"Remember that Yelu is still locked up?" Chang Lan said.

Only then did Wan'er smile: "She can't be locked up, she just lives in a big prison. She eats and drinks every day, and she can come and go freely."

Chang Lan nodded, and said to A Li, "Prepare me a suit tomorrow and call Yelu over."

"Here." Ah Li nodded, then asked softly: "What is the princess' plan?"

Chang Lan said: "I want to ride a horse now."

Niandong County, Fuyang County

The river outside the city has been frozen, and the reeds on the bank of the river have frozen into ice, pointing to the sky like a sword. At a glance, the sky, the mountains, and the ground are all covered in silver. Occasionally, you can see running through the valley In the blink of an eye, the little fox didn't know which hole it jumped into. There were no leaves on the branches, and the tops were covered with frost and snow. Occasionally, strong winds would blow the snow and fall. , I feel even colder.

If you stand by the river, you can also see the motionless carp in the river through the ice. What they think is the same as the woman on the bank thinks, that is, when will spring begin.

There were many slaves standing near the woman, and these slaves were also dressed thickly. Some of them held charcoal fire in their hands, and some held thicker shawls in their hands. These slaves who are on call not only serve women, but also monitor Her every move.

"Is there any news from Youtu?" Jiang Qingluan stood by the river and asked in a low voice to the nurse beside her.

Peony shook her head: "No."

"Just don't let anything happen." Jiang Qingluan thought about the child Youtu, who had been with him for half a year. Not only did he grow up a lot, but he was also a lot smarter. In fact, he still liked it from the bottom of his heart.

"Longevity blesses you." Peony replied, and she looked across the river again, where Baler was making holes in the ice with his machete, and three fishing rods were placed aside.

"I really don't want to come out and blow this wind." Jiang Qingluan hugged her Tang Pozi helplessly.

"If you don't have this wind, you have to blow the wind in other people's ears." Mudan said with some self-mockery, the wind in this ear is Wei Xin's father and daughter, Wei Xin let Jiang Qingluan marry his daughter all day long, and Wei Shu clings to Jiang Qingluan like a rice cake put.

"This wind is better." Jiang Qingluan let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Comfortable."

"It's just pitiful, we will accompany you to blow the air." Peony said angrily, and then looked at the group of slaves who supervised her.

Jiang Qingluan also sensed what Mudan wanted to say from that gaze, and asked, "Slave slaves in Fuyang County are making a lot of noise recently."

Peony nodded, stepped on the stones on the river and jumped to the other side of the river, Jiang Qingluan followed suit, and the slaves in the distance saw that both of them were moving, so they also followed for two steps, considering that Jiang Qingluan had confessed, don't It scared the fish away, so I didn't dare to get too close.

"Isn't it?" Mudan went on to say, "It's freezing cold, and when people get cold, they'll die if they say they're dead."

Jiang Qingluan was actually a little puzzled. Although it was extremely cold this year, many slaves froze to death in previous years. In Fuguo for nearly a thousand years, I have never heard of slaves rebelling against the rule. It is interesting to think about it.

Jiang Qingluan smiled subconsciously. It seemed that all this was not as simple as everyone said. Behind this, there must be an invisible big hand operating all this.

"Except here, are the slaves in all counties messed up?" Jiang Qingluan asked, Wei Xin did have some tricks to imprint the rules of the monarch and his servants into everyone's minds.

Peony held the hot air in her hands, nodded, and looked into the distance.

"In the end, how big of a mess can these slaves make?" Jiang Qingluan said.

"There are three to five hundred slaves in a county. I heard that those villagers who are struggling to survive have also joined in. If it is based on the situation in Fuyang County, it may become a tens of thousands of troops." Mudan slowly looked at Jiang Qingluan, and saw Her lord had a half-smile on her face, and she said again: "Is this situation what your majesty expects?"

"Naturally." Jiang Qingluan said, she stood up on her knees again: "But... we have to leave first."

"Ba Le, have you done it, can you go fishing?!" Peony shouted.

Baler looked at the ice hole he had made and replied, "Okay, come and fish!"

Chengtian Palace in Tianping City

The emperor Chang Huan left the court early today, and the servant brought the news of Kong You's death. Kong You was invited by Chang Huan himself from Fudi. In fact, it was not just Chang Huan. When the old King Fu was seriously ill, people from many countries went to Fu Kingdom to invite him. In the end, Kong You was moved by the sincerity of the emperor, so he came to Daxin to be the commander.

During the ten years that Kong You was the commander, although he did not have any shocking achievements, he strictly enforced the laws of Daxin. From the public officials to the common people, everyone knows the law, understands the law and abides by the law. This is considered a great achievement. At least in Chang Huan's heart, Kong You's merits will last forever.

"Your Majesty," Nie Ming asked softly, "Do you want to go to the Palace of Concubine De at night?"

Concubine Jing is a newly-accepted concubine, who has been favored recently, and now Chang Huan is unhappy, and I am afraid that only this concubine can make him happy.

"I'm not in the mood." Chang Huan replied, looking at the table full of official documents, he suddenly felt a little sentimental. He has been in power for 15 years, and everyone in the court is full of confidantes, but it seems that there are fewer and fewer people who really dare to tell the truth to him. .

"Nie Ming."

"exist."

"Make a purpose."

Nie Ming picked up the pen and paper and hurriedly listened to the order respectfully.

"Kong You, a high-ranking doctor, served as a minister, legislated, corrected the hearts of the people, devoted himself to Daxin, and was granted the imperial temple. His son, Kong Yida, was bestowed the title of earl."

"Here." After Nie Ming showed the content to Chang Huan for a review, seeing Chang Huan nodding slightly, he put the jade seal on it.

Chang Huan frowned, and said again: "It's already the twelfth lunar month."

"No," Nie Ming replied, "It's the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month."

At the end of the year, Yu Guo said that although there was no war, everything involved in sacrifice and enfeoffment was exhausting enough. Chang Huan suddenly felt that if Chang Lan was by his side, he would be able to share some of the burden for him.

"I don't know how Lan'er is doing in Baili County?"

Nie Ming knew that Chang Huan cared about Chang Lan, so there was naturally someone watching over Chang Lan.

"The princess is diligent, and Baili County is thriving."

"Where is King Fu?" Every father had the same thought, for fear that his daughter would be tired.

"King Fu is sick and has been lying in the mansion for a month."

Chang Huan lowered his eyelids, Jiang Qingluan was chosen by Chang Lan, so he just lay down.

"What kind of words are you talking about?" Chang Huan said with a slight anger on his face, "I'll lend her a piece of land. Does my precious daughter want to be her prime minister?"

Nie Ming has served Chang Huan for most of his life, so he naturally knows what his master thinks.

"It's the twelfth lunar month, so it seems to be Xiaonian." Nie Ming rubbed his ink, and said softly: "Xiaonian still wants a family to be lively."

"Then tell Chang Lan to come back." Chang Huan said again, this precious girl has always been stubborn, so he said again: "Anyway, you should ask her opinion first."

Chang Lan's business was handled by Nie Ming himself, so he sang "Nah" and turned to leave.

The author has something to say: the princess started to learn how to ride a horse

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