Jianjia Chronicle

Coming out of Zhaoyang Palace, Bo Ran stood on the wide terrace for a while. The palace is spacious, full of cornices and brackets, and he is used to seeing it often.

A small eunuch came trotting all the way, Bai Ran squinted his eyes and recognized the person next to Chang En.

"Consort." The little eunuch saluted with a smile, "The big waiter ordered the little one to send the consort."

Bo Ran nodded: "Thank you."

The little eunuch was also polite and humble, not even daring to speak.Where dare?Although this son-in-law is not very old, His Majesty privately called him a teacher, and she was more sincere than calling Mr. Gu, so she resigned firmly.

Bo Ran went to the government office for another day, and she still hadn't forgotten about Fu Rui. She went to the letter to report to Bo, and asked Mo Boyong. In two or three months, there should be news.

After work, I returned to the mansion and still lived in the study.The study room is quiet, infinitely magnifying the hustle and bustle of the day.The darker the sky, the more prominent this ultimate tranquility is. In the dark night, it looks like a ferocious ghost, which makes people feel uneasy.The exhilaration of the day and the loneliness of the night form a contrast, as if a soul has been divided, and Bo Ranmu sits in a trance, like a puppet who has lost his spirit.

The window of the study room was open. Although it was still summer, the mountains were colder than the plains. When the wind blew, Bo Ran shivered, her eyes were still dazed. She knew she was wrong, but otherwise, no How else could she do this?Does Xiangcheng blame her for being dishonest?Not at all, she is actually unwilling, this is the most fundamental reason, this is the reason that made her retreat in pain.

When a person is wronged or frustrated, he must seek comfort from someone he trusts.Bo Ran got up from the bed, wobbled, and went to Mrs. Xie's place.

Mrs. Xie had already rested. When she heard her coming, she sat up in her clothes and asked her to come in.

Bo Ran came in, and without waiting for Mrs. Xie to ask, she knelt down in front of Mrs. Xie: "Mother, I did something wrong."

After saying that, he fell on Xie's lap and wept bitterly.

Xie's eyes were sore, he stroked her back once, just like she did when she was a child.

After crying once, she felt much better, Bo Ran sniffed and wiped away her tears: "Son..."

Mrs. Xie handed her handkerchief and said, "Needless to say, I know everything." She still had an idea in her mind, that Aran's life was going smoothly, and no matter what happened, it was better to stumble on it than to be outside in a bloody storm. , but now that she saw it, she felt distressed.

Bai Ran wiped away her tears, and managed to calm down: "It's my fault too. I'm sorry for her. If I had known... I wouldn't have said it. I'll get together and break up in the future, so I can avoid this. She looks at me, I'm afraid It's hideous."

Xie said: "That's not the case, she in Xiangcheng..."

"Aniang, you don't need to comfort me." Bo Ran interrupted Xie's words for the first time, "It's boring. If he doesn't want to, I won't get any good if I tie him up hard. Forget it, forget it, let it be like this." She smiled She smiled, "I still have A Niang." With that being said, I was unwilling in the end. The two lifetimes add up to almost half a hundred. If you like someone but there is no happy ending, who can let go so easily?

She spoke so resolutely that it was hard for Mrs. Xie to try to persuade her. She felt that it was not impossible in Xiangcheng, but for Bo Ran to behave like this, I'm afraid it was a harsh word.

"Let's have a look again, look again," she could only say, "Maybe there is a turning point? It's been so long, don't give up so easily."

Bo Ran nodded hesitantly, but he didn't dare to hope anymore.

Although Xiangcheng didn't win the bet, it seemed more like she won. Bo Ran didn't show up for the tenth day, and more than that, the next day, No.11, No.12... didn't show up.

If she didn't come and Xiangcheng didn't look for her, the two of them would naturally disappear for many days. In the past, they could see each other every day because Bo Ran ran diligently every day.

In August, when the tiger turns around in autumn and Qianqiu Mountain is extremely hot, everyone is bored and dry, but there is a performance in Ye County.

Immediately, everyone's heart was greatly shaken.There is surprise, there is anger, and there is fear.

This is a sign.Bo Ran played the scriptures at the court, and directly described Fu Rui as a sign, which foreshadowed the sign of the unworldly Mingjun.

Hearing this, King Zhao gritted his teeth angrily, and went back to the mansion and said to the people around him: "This generation is the only one that has Fu Rui? The last emperor of the previous dynasty also had it, and the country will perish in a few years." He felt that he himself had the appearance of a holy son, and now The yellow-mouthed kid sitting on the throne is no match for him.

But this time there were many, and it was on a large scale.Luxuries such as auspiciousness are not always seen, but they are not always valued when they appear. Their functions must be combined with the timing of their appearance. For example, now, it represents the fate of destiny, Zhao Wang said It's hard, and I can't help but mutter in secret, is it really destiny?After mumbling and denying himself, it must not be, the little emperor is the destiny, so what is he?That Fu Rui must not be Fu Rui, but "Xie Rui"!

After comforting himself like this, he felt much better, and his fighting power increased. He fixed his eyes on Zhao Di, and muttered softly: "That little bastard Sima Ce, I don't know where he got along with that bitch Mo Boyong."

Everyone in Beijing and outside Beijing has their own plans, but most of them don't want Mo Boyong to get anything good. The main reason is that the Mo family is too shameless. Shilu's family, their character and manners are better than Mo's - it's just that the ability of the children has been a little bit worse for hundreds of years, and there are not many high-ranking officials - just such a depraved family is still on their heads , has always been a good man expressed dissatisfaction.

Fu Rui's dedication must be solemn. Qianqiu Mountain is a summer resort. Although it is owned by the government office, it is not as orthodox as the imperial palace in the middle of the capital. Sima Lun issued an edict to return to Beijing under the reminder of Queen Mother Gu, Bo Ran and others .

The emperor and his ministers had just settled down in Beijing.Bai Ju personally sent the group of rare animals to Beijing, and was welcomed by the people of the capital.Sure enough, Bo Ran asked to build a platform and perform the dedication ceremony. The scene was very grand.

The capital was very lively for a while, and Sima Lun's throne had been coated with a layer of sacred color since then, as if it was faintly exuding golden light.Sima Lun couldn't remember whether Bai Ju was the hero.

By the time Bai Ju returned, it was already October, and Bo Ran held a banquet for him to appraise him, and introduced him to the people.

Bo Ran expressed his satisfaction, and patted him on the shoulder before leaving, telling him to do a good job, not to disappoint the expectations of the Party Central Committee, and of course the most important thing is not to disappoint her expectations.

Bo Ju bowed to the ground: "Uncle, I wouldn't be able to have what I am today. The grace of rebuilding, I will remember it in my heart, and I will never forget it!"

Bo Ran smiled like a kind little old man: "Why do you talk about two different families? At home, you young people are still here. The family will be better when you get well."

Bai Ju & Everyone: How old are you.

It's so exciting. The uncles in their 40s and [-]s are also called "the prime of life".

After this period of time, Jingzhong actually fell into a strange period of silence.All the families have calmed down, and the counties and counties outside Beijing are harvesting in autumn. This year, the weather is good and the harvest is good. The people must have a good year, so there is nothing to worry about, and the prime minister's work has become more leisurely.

In the last life, in a TV novel, I saw a certain protagonist paralyze himself with work when he was frustrated with his feelings. Bo Ran even laughed at him for being hypocritical, but when it was his turn, he couldn't help but do the same.Being busy with work really allowed her to forget for a while.But after that moment, heartache is like bitter black coffee, not only bitter, but also has a long aftertaste.

What a grind.

The day before returning to Beijing, the two met face to face once.

At that time, Bo Ran was asking the servants to put away the several yearbooks she was reading, so as not to mess them up, she still needed to look them up.After finishing speaking, he turned around and saw Xiangcheng.

Xiangcheng is going to see how the preparations are going, don't leave anything important, it will be troublesome to get it back and forth, Bo Ran's study is the key point to pay attention to.She's going to take a look, don't leave anything important behind.I didn't want to, but when I arrived, I found that Bo Ran had made arrangements there.The two looked at each other for a while, and were speechless for a while.Bai Ran came to his senses first, walked over quickly, and said with a bow: "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

"Let's see if everything is ready."

Bo Ran looked up, and the scorching afternoon sun leaked through the leaves, which was very dazzling.She pulled Xiangcheng under the shade of the tree, and said: "It's what I used to do in the past years, there are family orders watching, you just listen to their reports from behind, don't come out and go away - the sun is big outside, Don't get sunburned."

Xiangcheng is looking at Bo Ran, she seems depressed.Hearing her words with a little concern, Xiangcheng felt a little uncomfortable—they hadn't met each other for more than a month—closed their eyes and nodded.

Bo Ran smiled, and raised his hand to pinch her face, but when he was about to touch her face, he changed his gesture to brush a green and tender leaf off her shoulder.

"Back in Beijing, I'm afraid it will be hot for a few more days. I have ordered people to store ice, which is enough for us, but don't be greedy for cold." Bo Ran looked into the distance, his eyes were empty, and commanded vaguely After a few words, seeing that Xiangcheng was not in the mood, he stopped talking.Just as he was thinking about making a speech and leaving, a young servant came running quickly, with his name stab in his hands, and said: "General Xie is visiting, and he is waiting in front of the hall."

Bo Ran has gotten very close to his uncle's house recently, and General Xie refers to his third uncle Xie Ming.She took the famous thorn over, without looking at it, she said to Xiangcheng: "Don't sunbathe outside, go back early." She lifted her foot and left.

After taking two steps, she stopped again and wanted to ask Xiangcheng whether she would continue to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion after returning to the capital, or go back to the Princess Mansion. After that time, His Highness must have known that she would not stop her.But when I think about it, forget it, maybe she has a weak thought in her heart that she dare not even admit, don't ask, maybe His Highness has forgotten it, if you ask, it's just a reminder, she will remember it, and she will definitely leave .

Bo Ran squeezed the name thorn in his hand, and the red gilt font was distorted immediately.

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