Jiang Qingluan's time at this time is unrealistic. Although the civil strife in Fudi has subsided, it has spread far and wide. The clan forces in various counties and counties still have their own concerns. It's good, but they can't bear the fact that the tribes want the big fish to eat the small fish, and the small fish to eat dried shrimps, and they are waiting for Fu Guo to speak justice.

"National affairs are big, but family affairs are not big?" Jiang Qingluan said with his feet hanging outside the city gate, looking at the bustling people under the city gate.

"Your Highness, don't try to be childish." Balak knew he couldn't persuade him, Jiang Qingluan still looked like he was about to jump off the city wall.

"The diplomatic relationship between the two countries is also a major event." Jiang Qingluan moved one hand from the city wall pier and put it on the handle of the knife and said, "Daxin is the father's country. Let me go and see what the old father did wrong?"

"The affairs of state are heavy, who can handle them?"

"I think you all want to exhaust me to death." Jiang Qingluan felt that his tone was a bit serious, and then said: "For foreign affairs with me, Mudan and Bazaar will handle it, and domestic affairs will be decided by you."

"I only know how to fight!"

"Then call Zhu Wan'er." Jiang Qingluan continued: "Zhu Wan'er has decided on internal affairs. If anyone refuses to accept it, you can subdue them. Now the big talisman is waiting to be raised, and it is time to collect taxes."

"Order!"

But in an instant, Baler felt that something was wrong. Jiang Qingluan probably made a plan early in the morning. This important role has been assigned, and there are people who are responsible internally and externally.

"Your Highness, you are too cunning!" Balak said with an unhappy expression.

"That's not cunning, it's called being the pillars of your country, I can do anything with confidence." Jiang Qingluan put the hat on Ba Le in time.

Now that he knew it was impossible to persuade him, Ba Le also sank his mind. He also jumped onto the city wall and sat down. An old man and a young man, a man and a woman hung their feet on the city wall. The wall of Fengxiang Palace was three feet high. People only know that there are two desperate people sitting on top of the wall, but they don't know that this is their king, so a lot of ridicule from the looks, and a lot of envy from the young people are intertwined in Jiang Qingluan and Ba Le.

"However, Your Highness, the country of Fu is stable. If you go to Daxin, there will be no news for at least one month." Ba Le also has doubts: "If the forces of all parties reappear, what should we do?"

Jiang Qingluan took the opportunity to pull out the saber, looked at the shining face of the saber, and said: "Balle, you are the god of war in Fu Kingdom, are you afraid of someone showing up again?"

Balak was indeed not afraid of fighting. If he hadn't fought, he wouldn't know why he was alive.

"I mean, Your Highness, you disappeared for a month. Swords and guns are not scary, but rumors are scary." Ba Le reminded that the first time Jiang Qingluan lost power was because of the rumors.

After disappearing for a month, there are many possibilities. The most terrifying message is that Jiang Qingluan died...

"Why don't you say I'm sick?"

"No."

"Truthfully, I went to Xin Country?"

"No."

"That means I went back to my hometown in the Sun Prairie to see my clansmen."

"Go further."

Bale sighed, took the jug from his waist, drank half of it in a muffled voice, and continued, "Your Highness, the foundation of Fu Kingdom is not yet stable. I don't know if there will be anything after you leave..."

"No way." Jiang Qingluan also sighed: "The worst way..."

Jiang Qingluan looked at the people going down the city wall, they would never hear what he said at this time.

"No matter who makes a change, immediately slaughter everyone in Jiangcheng..." Jiang Qingluan looked at Ba Le: "You understand."

According to the law of war, the first attack, the second attack, the second attack, and the second attack mean to use strategy to seek complete victory. It is best not to use one soldier at a time. At this time, Jiang Cheng has already surrendered and has been severely punished. Another massacre of the city is afraid that it will arouse public resentment.

"Your Highness..."

"Let's attack the army." Jiang Qingluan said the words in Bale's heart, but it was another interpretation: "Kill a city and the country will be safe."

Jiang Qingluan quickly waved his hand, as if denying his decision just now: "This is the worst policy."

"Then what should we do?" Baler became even more confused.

"You, Mudan, Bazaar, and Zhu Wan'er, each perform their own duties and do their best to serve the people, and the country will be stable." Jiang Qingluan thought for a while: "As for me, let me say that I went to the grassland to escape the summer heat and sent a team of cars. Ma Hao went there in a mighty way, the tribes on the Sun Prairie belong to my mother's family, and there are Mudan in the battle, so there will be no troubles with his confidantes."

"Here." Ba Le said, "Then what capacity will you and the princess go back with?"

Jiang Qingluan narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said, "Secret."

Baili County

"By the way, the horse-head melon in our Baili County is the best in Xinguo. Now it has been changed to hydroponics, and the taste is crispy. Young master, try it?" The horse-head melon vendor strongly recommended his melon, looking around Go, the countless peddlers behind this peddler are also saying very different things.

The young man took a sip casually, since it was born in water, there was no need to wash it, he wiped it on his cuff and put it in his mouth, but was stopped by the girl beside him.

"I don't like to be clean either."

The girl was extremely handsome, with delicate features and an elegant air. If she hadn't brought a lot of guards along with her, she might have encountered a lot of trouble on the way

"Rabbit, go and wash the melon for your master." The girl arranged the followers behind her.

The little slave named Rabbit looked smart, stepped forward and snatched the melon from the young master's hand and never returned it.

"Isn't it hot to walk?"

"When it's hot, find a place to stop and drink some water." The girl said, "I'm going to get off my horse and buy melons."

The son who was reprimanded immediately calmed down and walked back to the girl with an "oh".

The two found the best hotel in Baili County. The rich family must look like a rich family when they go out. They found a hidden private seat and told the store owner not to serve it.After a while, the young slave named Rabbit stepped upstairs, and the horse-headed melon had been washed clean, even the skin was peeled off.

"Your Highness, your melon."

"Call the son."

"Oh!" Only then did You Tu realize it, and hastily changed his words: "My son, your melon."

"I'm wronged, a major general is still acting like a slave." Chang Lan said.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a slave. In the eyes of you two, I'm not a slave, then I'm not. If you don't treat me as a human being in your eyes, no matter how good I was born, I will still be a slave." As Youtu said, While sharing the melon in front of me.

Jiang Qingluan lay at the window, looking at the thriving Baili County. She was a sheriff here back then, but now it is getting more and more prosperous.From time to time, a girl walked by the window and looked up to see Jiang Qingluan probing into the street like a libertine. If she wasn't so handsome, she would definitely call her a disciple.

"This Baili County is quite prosperous." Chang Lan said, remembering that there was so much wasteland here last year that she almost couldn't recognize it when she first entered the city.

"It's not that my son has a good start." Jiang Qingluan said, but he was quite involved in the show.

Chang Lan covered her face with a smile, and looked at Jiang Qingluan's appearance, her hair was neatly written in a bun, she wore a jade-cut Ziwu crown on her head, a long-sleeved gown in Dai color, and the best coral accessories on her waist. Xingguang, with his youthful appearance, really does not lose to any son of aristocratic family.

"Well, my son is the most powerful."

"My wife is still the best." Jiang Qingluan was presumptuous at this time, since she played the role of a couple, she naturally had to take advantage of it for a moment.

Chang Lan wanted Jiang Qingluan to justifiably call her Madam.

"We've arrived in Baili County, and it's only been two days since we went to Tianping." Chang Lan said, "Sir, don't play on the road."

Jiang Qingluan himself was also eager to return to his heart. The old man Chang Huan respected him as emperor and emperor, but he backtracked at critical moments, and thinking about it made his teeth itch.

"Don't play anymore, let's stay here for one night today, and leave at dawn tomorrow." Jiang Qingluan asked: "Are the horses in the station ready?"

"Brother has prepared for me." Chang Lan can always arrange everything, she continued: "After entering Tianping City, we will go back to the Princess Mansion, and then the prince will come to me if he wants to come."

Jiang Qingluan took Chang Lan's hand happily: "Then you will see your father, take the dowry, and happily let's go back to Fu Kingdom."

next day

Sure enough, the genius Jiang Qingluan got out of bed just after turning over the fish belly, but a hundred thousand people didn't want to wake up Chang Lan. There are no traces, but I regret it when I think that I will have to work again soon.

"Lan'er..."

Jiang Qingluan blew lightly into Chang Lan's ear, and watched Chang Lan turn her body on the bed, her back was just exposed in front of her, the soft arc was like waves hitting the beach.

Jiang Qingluan patted Chang Lan on the back gently again: "Lan'er, get up, we have to go."

"Hmm..." Chang Lan let out a lazy voice from her nose, and soon she turned sideways to Jiang Qingluan, muttering in a low voice, "Your Highness is getting worse and worse, my habit of getting up early was broken by you."

"Lonely wrong, go back to the princess mansion, I will let you break the merits."

Chang Lan chuckled.

"Forget it, I'm not as strong as His Highness, but you want to exhaust me to death." Chang Lan raised her hand, and Jiang Qingluan obediently pulled her up.

After a while, Ah Li entered the door and had someone prepare Chang Lan's wash and clothes. Jiang Qingluan was sitting in the room, obediently watching her wife change clothes. It doesn't matter if she is dressed in pretty clothes, but now she is wearing a womanly appearance, no matter how she looks at it, she can't take her eyes away.

"My lord, have you seen enough?" Chang Lan touched her red lips and asked Jiang Qingluan.

"I can't see enough." Jiang Qingluan took Chang Lan's hand in the past, and couldn't see enough in his life.

Youtu's carriage was arranged properly, and he was waiting outside the house. A Li came down first, and she handed Youtu a steamed bun.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Sister A Li, too." A rabbit jumped out of the carriage, and carried a mat for A Li: "Sister A Li, get on the carriage carefully."

Ah Li also thanked Youtu, and the two smiled politely, and they were busy with their own affairs. This is the best state of life, and this is the world Chang Lan wants to see.

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