Rong Lan

"Lan'er, don't do such dangerous things again!"

"What's the danger? Didn't Mo Xuan come back?"

Zeng Ciyi, who suddenly went mad, died under Mo Xuan's sword, blood spattered three feet!

She was pierced by a sword, and when she died, all she could think about was that if Chongwen was killed, only her son among the princes would be able to be the prince.

Rong Lan recalled how Zeng Ciyi died, she couldn't tell what she felt, she just wanted to leave this ghostly place like the palace that eats people.

A mammoth imperial trial ended in this accident. In the end, the crown prince's position was more stable than before, and no prince's power could match him. The rise of the Zeng family has completely declined, and the rabbit is dead.

Who can tell who plotted whom?

Mo Xuan, who had disappeared for a long time, returned to Beijing from Miaonan and brought back two people, one is Wu Ziyun and the other is Mu Shaolan.

……

"Lan'er, they killed you several times. The servant who pushed you into the water, and the one who told Wen'er about your identity are all secret clues of your mother in the palace. Do you want to avenge yourself with your own hands?"

"Lan'er, if you can't bear it, I'll do it for you!!"

……

"Heavy wings."

"kindness?"

"I have no feelings for my mother and younger brother. If you want to kill or cut them, you can do whatever you want. But since the elder brother chooses to let them go, there is always a reason. Can you wait until I ask the elder brother before you do it?"

"Okay! Rong Xuan has awakened, and he should be able to enter Beijing around my birthday."

The day after the storm is always extraordinarily calm.

In the days before the emperor's birthday, Rong Lan still nestled in the prince's east palace all day long to take care of Chong Yi's children, and the real door never left the second door.

Chong Yi is still so busy that he hardly has time to sleep, but no matter how busy he is, he will go to the East Palace to accompany Rong Lan and his sons for lunch. Lunch can be said to be the moment he looks forward to most every day, and every time he stops Waiting for Rong Lan to finish class outside the Minxue Hall, he looked at Rong Lan in the hall with the appearance of "a husband and a child", and there was always an indescribable warmth and sweetness in his heart, and he always hoped that he could be with him like this for a lifetime.

The birthday comes in these busy and peaceful days.

On this day, officials from all over the country gathered in the capital to celebrate the emperor's birthday and filled every square brick in front of the palace, and envoys from all over the world held countless rare treasures and waited to congratulate the emperor on his birthday.

"The Emperor is here!"

With a loud shout, Chong Yi climbed to the high level of Kowloon, and all the subjects bowed their heads to him!

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! May my emperor live forever!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! May my emperor live forever!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! May my emperor live forever!"

Shouts of "Long live my emperor" and "Long live my emperor" echoed throughout the palace and even the sky above the capital!

Among the ten thousand people, Zhong Yi only looked at one person, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, with unprecedented pride, not because of the supreme glory of the supreme world in front of him, but because that person came here this morning to give him instructions.

"Eat less at the banquet, don't look back and I'll make you longevity noodles and you won't be able to eat it. Oh, and happy birthday!"

Longevity noodles?

Chong Yi never expected that he would be lucky enough to eat something that Lan'er made for him in his life.

Ever since, at the national birthday banquet held by the emperor only once every ten years, the atmosphere was inexplicably dignified and tense—the emperor did not move his chopsticks.

All princes, nobles, civil and military officials dare not move their chopsticks.

During the whole banquet, only the prince and the prince were watching, eating happily.

In the end, the prince couldn't help being hungry, and said to the waiter beside him: "The prince is hungry, serve the prince food!"

Only then did the birthday banquet resume a school of singing and dancing, which was full of joy and harmony.

The birthday banquet was over, and the faces of the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room were all ashen, and the emperor hadn't touched a single bite of the dishes in the imperial dining room. I'm afraid their days are coming to an end.

But the emperor, who was bored with sweetness, had an empty stomach, full of anticipation and faint satisfaction, and went to the small kitchen of the East Palace to have a "tryst" with his lover.

Rong Lan tossed and tossed in the kitchen for a long time, and brought a bowl of noodles to Zhong Yi: "I've been cooking for so long, you're going to finish it all!"

Chong Wing retreated to the left and right a long time ago, and while enduring the bullying of the "breakup gift", he sat at a stone table outside the kitchen and waited. He got up and quickly kissed Rong Lan on the cheek: "Lan'er, You are getting more and more virtuous."

Rong Lan blushed, and gritted her teeth: "If you dare to kiss me again—!" He was halfway through speaking, but suddenly turned angry, and smiled inexplicably, "Hurry up, wait until it gets cold."

Chong Yi was overwhelmed by Rong Lan's sudden attention. He felt as sweet and happy as if he was in the clouds, and he put a mouthful of noodles into his mouth as soon as he lifted his chopsticks and put them down.

"..."

The world was silent for a moment.

Seeing Rong Lan squinting and smiling, he finished what he had just said: "If you dare to kiss me again, I will make you a few more bowls. I am quite confident in my cooking skills!"

The little fox has been scurrying around on the stone table, trying to grab something made by the master, Chong Yi silently chewed the noodles in his mouth, and "kindly" picked up a "breakup gift" for himself.

The little fox stopped still, looking at Zhong Yi with dark eyes, as if he didn't understand why this person was willing to eat him all of a sudden.

Zhong Yi brought the chopsticks closer, but the little fox couldn't help the temptation, and lowered his head to taste it.

I saw it trembling all over, raised its fluffy paws, and pushed the bowl a little closer to the heavy wings with a sincere face, as if saying: "I'll give it to you to eat."

Whatever Rong Lan made with his own hands, no matter how much he refreshed Chong Yi's senses, he would eat it "like a candy".

When the bowl was empty, Rong Lan asked Chong Yi with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Zhong Yi nodded against his will.

Rong Lan asked again: "How about another bowl?"

Chong Yi subconsciously waved his hands in panic.

Rong Lan took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Then will you still kiss me in the future?"

Chong Yi weighed for a long time, but finally shook his head silently.

"Lan'er, Rong Xuan is going to Beijing today, do you want me to accompany you out of the palace?"

"No need, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why are you an outsider joining in the fun!"

"..."

"Also, hurry up and find the new crown prince and Taifu. It was agreed before that I will leave as soon as your birthday is over."

Outside the palace, the private room on the highest floor of a restaurant facing the city gate.

Qian Yuchen took out a pot of wine as if presenting a treasure, and served it to Rong Lanman: "Your business recommendation is very effective, this is a return gift for you! The newly ordered cinnamon stick wine, hurry up and taste it."

Rong Lan said while tasting: "The implementation of the New Deal is progressing smoothly, why haven't you come home yet? Your father doesn't even remember what his son looks like."

Qian Yuchen poured wine for himself, and replied with a smile: "This is not the emperor's birthday. Officials from all over the country have gathered in the capital. I don't want to miss such a good opportunity, so I stayed for a few more days."

Looking for the scent of wine, Rong Lan sighed, "It's indeed a good time for collusion between officials and businessmen. You don't even need to move your nest, and you can see officials all over the country just like the emperor."

Qian Yuchen pretended to be sad and drank to relieve his sorrow: "Lan, I didn't expect that I was such a profiteer in your heart."

Rong Lan raised her eyebrows. Tasting good wine and hurting others is a great joy in life: "Haven't you heard of 'no business, no adultery'? I'm just praising you!"

Qian Yuchen asked: "A few days ago, I heard that you were involved in the prince's rebellion. I guess you don't want to stay in the palace for another day. Your elder brother is coming to pick you up soon. When will you leave?"

Rong Lan said: "It's coming soon, when I ask why Big Brother gave up revenge, give Chong Yi an answer and leave."

Qian Yuchen said solemnly: "When your eldest brother was recuperating in Biezhuang for a long time, my father recently sealed a letter from the family to mention Xiaoxue's original marriage to me intentionally or unintentionally. It seems that he discovered something from this, and he was looking for your identity."

Rong Lan pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Chen, if I can find a way to detoxify my heart, I will marry your sister!"

Qian Yuchen's expression froze slightly: "Why did you change your mind?"

Rong Lan said: "I originally thought that I would not have a good life for a few days. Now that I can reach the age of forty, it is probably not too short-lived. What's more, Miss Suxue has a long relationship and has refused to marry so far. The fact that I regret the marriage is my fault." I owe her, how can I miss her life? It's a pity that I have searched almost all the medical books and cheats in the palace, and I haven't found a way to completely detoxify, so you should not tell her that I am alive, lest she will be happy in vain .”

"En." Qian Yuchen nodded in response to Rong Lan's words, unable to tell what emotion he was feeling at the moment, even after drinking a few glasses of wine, he felt that the cinnamon twig wine specially chosen by Rong Lan was too lukewarm. Perhaps only by pouring down the whole pot of strong wine like burning knives, can the burning pain in the chest be covered up.

Back then, he met this person for his younger sister's marriage, how could he have thought that he would fall in love with him too...?

"Ding bang"!

The wine cup fell to the ground.

Just as Qian Yuchen was feeling sad, he saw Rong Lan collapse without warning.

"Lan!"

He got up, but it was too late to catch Rong Lan's body, but Rong Lan fell on his back to the ground, instead of fainting, he bared his teeth and yelled: "Ouch!"

Qian Yuchen was so frightened that his face turned pale. He helped him up, and his voice trembled when he asked: "What's wrong with you? Why can't you just fall down when you say everything?"

Rong Lan rubbed the back of her aching head, reacted slowly and replied: "Not long after I entered the palace, I often felt inexplicably powerless. It was fine a few days ago, but recently this feeling of powerlessness has become more and more severe, and I can't sit still. Already!"

Qian Yuchen's expression darkened when he heard the words: "Can you ask Imperial Physician Wang to look at it for you? What did he say?"

Rong Lan shook her head, not paying much attention to it: "Old man Wang didn't diagnose anything wrong with my body, probably because it's too late to read medical books."

While talking, a carriage drove into the city gate far downstairs.

The night outside the house said silently: "Young master, young master, you are here!"

A total of three people entered in response, a combination that Rong Lan never thought of.

He raised his eyes and held his wine glass in a daze for a while.

Rong Xuan was staring at him, and there were two women standing on the left and right of Rong Xuan, Mier, and Qianyu Suxue!