The queen is a bit cowardly

Chang Dai kept talking and had nothing to say for a while.It is true that the royal family knew about Chang Lan's trip to the west. Jiang Qingluan was conferred the consort of the princes that day, and it was also in front of the princes and princes. In fact, Jiang Qingluan is a woman, which is exactly the case. It is obvious that Chang Lan wants to stay here now.

Chang Dai no longer had any appetite. He was sitting upright, thinking about how to continue the current topic with this sister. The country is growing, and if Chang Lan really stays in Fu Kingdom as the Queen of Fu, Da Xin's face will be in front of the princes. It's getting ugly.

"Sister, if you really want to display your ambitions, people in the world have already seen your wrists. If Jiang Qingluan didn't have you, he wouldn't have the big talisman he has today. I think after you return to Daxin, my father will also entrust me with important tasks, my lord." There is nothing more to say between them." Chang Dai spoke with certainty, and he didn't know whether Chang Lan wanted to get involved in the government, or really wanted to be with Jiang Qingluan.

"The big talisman is full of waste, staying here, it seems that my world is even wider." Chang Lan was not in a hurry, her appetite was still good, and she ate a small piece of fruit.

"Why, sister thinks that Da Xin is not as good as this talisman?" Chang Dai raised his eyebrows, but compared with Jiang Qingluan's charming eyebrow raising, this elder brother is a bit too greasy.

"Brother, it's a bit of a crime for you to say that." Chang Lan covered her mouth with a chuckle, brought the matter aside, and then asked, "By the way, is that why brother wants me to go back?"

Without even thinking about it, Chang Dai replied, "Naturally."

"Did elder brother want me to go back, or did father ask elder brother to take me back?"

"My father's meaning is naturally my meaning, and I naturally take my father's meaning as my mission." Chang Dai said righteously and solemnly: "This is what a son and a minister should do."

These words seem to remind Chang Lan, but Chang Lan thinks that Chang Dai is still pedantic.

"Well," Chang Lan nodded, and said nonchalantly, "Brother still remembers the recruiting you proposed two years ago."

How could Chang Dai not remember that two years ago, Cheng State began to dominate the southern princes, and the southern states dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out. Chang Dai also often heard that Cheng State might have the ambition to go north to invade Xin, so he asked Da Xin Gongqing recruited troops and wanted to increase the strength of Xin Guo in a short period of time, but at the same time, Grand Sima Huo Xian took the initiative to express that there was no need to increase troops, which poured cold water on Chang Dai's enthusiasm.

"What do you mean, sister?" Chang Dai asked.

"That's what I meant." Chang Lan replied.

Chang Dai's face darkened. He thought that Huo Xian was worried that he would interfere too much in state affairs and affect his position as Sima, but he didn't expect that this was what Chang Lan meant.

Seeing that Chang Dai didn't speak, Chang Lan said again: "Also in the early spring of last year, my brother played to the emperor and wanted to build a temple in the south of Tianping City. The temple was built with seven treasures. Firstly, it was to show the prestige of the country, and secondly, it was also to pray for the prosperity of the country and the people."

"..."

Chang Dai did this at the time. He originally wanted to do his best to be a son and build a temple to pray for his father, but Chang Huan rejected his idea in the end. At that time, he just wanted to do his best. Huan could not always be happy, but let him use one month's salary to build a porridge shed, and he gave away porridge and soup outside the city for three days.

"I was also the one who spoke to my father. My brother has shown his filial piety for such a waste of time and money, but there is no one in this world who is not the emperor's son." Chang Lan also put down the eating knife in his hand and said, "So, brother, do you still want me to go back?" ?”

It's been a day or two since Chang Lan and her own political opinions have been at odds. Chang Dai thought that when the rituals and music collapsed, it was even more important to set up guidelines.This kind of confrontation has been going on regardless of light or dark, but what Chang Dai never expected was that the temple he built to pray for his father was also destroyed by Chang Lan.

Thinking of this, Chang Dai really has to consider Chang Lan's value after returning.

"Brother, the state of Fu is to the west of the state of Xin, and the country bordering the Central Plains has Shangjing in the north and Cheng in the south. If I sit here, if there is any change in the two countries, I can hold back my brother. Father is still in his prime, but in the end This throne is still yours, do you want me to stay in Daxin to fight against you, or do you want me to stay at the border for you?"

Chang Dai tightly clenched his fists on his knees, closed his lips, thought for a while, and said, "Father naturally has a long life."

Chang Dai didn't answer Chang Lan's words directly, but Chang Lan knew that he had been shaken.

"Wouldn't it be good for brother to concentrate on being with father?" Chang Lan said.

"Don't you want to be at your father's knee?" Chang Dai asked rhetorically.

"Brother didn't think about it when he wanted to marry me far away?" Chang Lan has always been articulate, and these things will not save Chang Dai any face.

"..."

"I will naturally send a letter of divorce to my father. It is my own wish to stay here. It is reasonable to give my father a reason. Brother, don't worry about dishonoring your father's expectations of you."

Chang Lan knew Chang Dai too well, even if he was desperate for Chang Lan to go back, as long as it was what Chang Huan wanted, he would definitely work hard to achieve it.

"That……"

Chang Dai knew that Chang Lan would be able to convince Chang Huan, but he still wanted to be sure about one thing.

"My sister is falling in love with King Fu, right?"

Chang Lan didn't hide it: "Naturally."

"I understand."

Confirming Chang Lan's intentions, Chang Dai was originally worried that this would insult the country's system, but compared to his own interests, Chang Lan's matter is trivial, not to mention that there was a precedent for Princess Daxin marrying the heroine of the Fu Kingdom before, if Zong Bozhao There is evidence to tell the world.

"Sister-in-law is going to be the queen in the talisman land?"

Chang Lan didn't answer this time, she just had a smile on her lips, she was looking forward to the future, here is indeed much better than in Daxin Xiaoyao, she must pay attention to other people's eyes, everything is impossible here, she wants to be Jiang Qingluan The queen also wants to be a prime minister who can guide the country, no matter which result is the best.

"Yeah." Chang Lan nodded, "I hope my brother will be successful."

"I'd better ask Father to complete everything." Chang Dai replied, seeming to have an appetite again at this time, he also picked up the knife and continued to cut the meat.

It has been a long time since Chang Lan had such a peaceful meal with Chang Dai. It turns out that after the interests are cut off, it feels so relaxing to be independent. At the same time, she is also worried and only looks forward to the days to come. In a few years or decades, this elder brother can be as transparent as today, so that the world can be stable.

The two ate their breakfast quietly in the room, and they never talked a word after that, whether it was the world or the family, they didn't get up until Jiang Qingluan summoned Chang Lan and left. The moment she walked out of the room, Chang Lan suddenly felt that she The distance from Chang Dai is very far away, it seems that there is no love and no hatred.

Jiang Qingluan was holding the five strings to learn the new score, which was contributed by Yelu. After this woman left without authorization, she really gathered all the troops of her tribe. With this team, she called her friends and led a large number of people back to the country of Fu The capital once again swore allegiance to Jiang Qingluan, and besides the men and horses, he also brought a lot of rare things, this new score is one of them.

Jiang Qingluan's five strings can't be said to be excellent, but it's not bad, but even if Youtu, who doesn't know five strings, knows that the king played a lot of mistakes today, it doesn't have Jiang Qingluan's usual composure, Youtu knows She was only so nervous about things related to Chang Lan.

"puff."

Jiang Qingluan stopped her fingers, looked at Youtu who was born laughing beside her, and asked, "It doesn't sound good to play alone."

Upon hearing this, You Tu hurriedly knelt down and replied, "No, Your Highness plays very well."

Jiang Qingluan frowned, she didn't know how well she played.

"Just say it doesn't sound good. You don't have to lie. I'm not a person who only listens to flattery."

Putting down the five strings, Jiang Qingluan leaned against the table. After playing the piano for a long time, there would be a thin layer of calluses on her hands. She asked the maid to bring some suet cream to spread evenly on her hands. These fingers are precious things, so you can't It made Chang Lan uncomfortable.

"I'm not laughing at Your Highness's poor piano skills." Youtu said, he really wasn't laughing at that.

"Oh? What are you laughing at?"

"I don't dare to say it." Youtu looked shy, it was about Jiang Qingluan's personal affairs, and he really overstepped.

"I found out, so let's be honest." Jiang Qingluan played with her hair, she wasn't angry with a rabbit, but the sudden laughter of the most honest guard on weekdays made her a little curious.

Youtu knew that he couldn't escape today, so he said truthfully: "As long as your highness thinks about the eldest princess, it's like losing your soul. It's because it's not good to learn new music today, it's because your highness's heart is not in the music." superior."

"Cut." Jiang Qingluan couldn't help laughing: "The little rabbit has grown up, and has learned to figure out the king's heart."

"I dare not!" A rabbit pressed its head firmly to the ground.

"Your Highness is scaring rabbits again."

Hearing the voice from the door, Jiang Qingluan couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips. She changed her position and reclined, with one hand supporting her head and the other hand beckoning to You Changlan.

Chang Lan came to Jiang Qingluan and sat down, picked up Jiang Qingluan's piano and played for a while, but played a few tunes in a decent way.

"Your Highness is in a good mood." Chang Lan put down the piano and said, "Why don't you hurry to call me back if you don't practice the piano well."

"Without the princess, His Highness can't play the piano."

After Chang Lan came, Youtu also became presumptuous. In his opinion, Jiang Qingluan was the master, and Chang Lan was the teacher. He had to respect the master very much, but he could get close to the teacher.

"You still said that I bullied Youtu." Jiang Qingluan picked a grape and threw it over: "It is obvious that he is getting more and more wanton, and he will sue."

Youtu buried his head, but still laughed out loud. The days now are always more and more pleasant.

"Why is Your Highness calling me back in such a hurry?" Chang Lan knew that Jiang Qingluan's heart was itching, but the more she wanted to torture her.

"It's almost noon for you and your brother to have breakfast." Jiang Qingluan complained, "What's the matter? It looks like it's time for dinner."

Jiang Qingluan hurriedly sat up again: "Could it be that you haven't finished talking yet?"

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

Jiang Qingluan was a little anxious, if he was still discussing with Chang Dai, or if he was called back without a result, it seemed a little inappropriate.

"Then Lan'er go back and continue talking?"

"Go back?" Chang Lan imitated Jiang Qingluan's appearance and raised her eyebrows: "Where does Your Highness want me to go back?"

Jiang Qingluan felt that she was deceived by Chang Lan's ambiguous appearance, but this person just didn't give an answer for a long time.

"Lan'er, what did you say!" Jiang Qingluan pressed Chang Lan's shoulder with an anxious expression on his face.

Chang Lan took the initiative to press Jiang Qingluan's forehead, and said word by word: "Your Highness, prepare the betrothal gift."