"Xiao Jiu'er is not stupid, she is just too smart." She is so smart that she only believes in the precise analysis in her head. If the analysis is too thorough, some of her authenticity is lost.
But she is also the most distressed child.
She is indeed ruthless, has no rules at all in her behavior, and is extremely evil. Her moral consciousness is even weak, and she has almost no compassion.
But she worked extremely hard to urinate, was precocious and strong, because she wanted to protect her mother.
After Lord Murong left, she traveled throughout the Western Regions and Xiyue, traveling to those lands where many casualties had been caused by Lord Murong, and did many things overtly and covertly.
Let the name Murong Shuo be mentioned no longer only as a despised person.
Including her treatment of her father's eldest grandson, Wuji, how many times she took the initiative to approach him, trying to warm her big father with her small self.
Even though she thought she was just acting coquettishly and cutely for the purpose at that time.
She seemed not to care about the common people, but she saved many common people and never killed an innocent person without any reason.
She seems heartless, but she is always trying to protect everyone around her.
She is complex yet the simplest.
She seems extremely chic, but she has never lived for herself.
She didn't mean not to live for herself, she never even realized this problem.
Even the eldest grandson Wuji finally realized that his daughter was a poor child...
"Your Majesty." Suddenly, someone outside the carriage spoke respectfully.
"explain."
The person outside the carriage paused, "This..."
"What?" Ling Duannian said the word lightly, and the people outside the carriage did not dare to be self-righteous, and immediately said, "Emperor Da Jing's eldest grandson and his party will enter the city in about half an hour."
"I know, let's make some arrangements and let's leave."
"yes."
Ling Duannian looked at Jiu'er, whose eyes were wide open with tears, "Little girl, I have to leave."
Before Jiu'er could be happy about Chang Sunqing's arrival, she subconsciously murmured, "Uncle, where are you going?"
"Huilan Kingdom. My sister came to Cangyu with your brother. Your brother is arriving soon, and my sister should be arriving soon too."
Jiuer was startled, feeling a little worried, "Uncle, don't you want to... meet my mother?"
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
"Little girl, don't worry all day long." The man nodded her forehead with his eyes, "Be careful with your bald head."
"At Ronghui Bank on Zuonan Street in Dajing Kyoto, I asked someone to deposit a gift for each of you three brothers and sisters. You can pick it up yourself after you go back."
After saying this, Ling Duan Nian looked at her amusedly, "Why don't you get out of the car? I have no intention of taking you along. If you don't show up, the shadow guards who followed you and were diverted by my people will go crazy."
He blinked and teased her, "In other words, they should have reported back to Su Jingxing. Soon, there will be chaos in Cangyu's capital."
"Little uncle..."
Ling Duan thought and smiled, "Go ahead."
Jiu'er bit her lip and got off the carriage, but did not leave immediately. "Uncle, my mother's relatives, apart from us brothers and sisters, actually don't have many."
In the carriage, Ling Duannian was caught in the half-light and shadow, smiling softly and saying, "Don't you still have me? I will always be sister's brother."
The carriage slowly drove out of Jiu'er's sight, and Jiu'er blinked.
Ling Duannian was right, Duan Rong's people had already reported to the higher-level shadow guard, and Su Jingxing's people had also reported to Su Jingxing.
Su Jingxing was about to set off to look for him immediately, but suddenly paused.
"If she doesn't want to, no one in Cangyu can hide her."
"Your Majesty, then we..."
"If she wants to relax alone, then... let her be alone."
"His Majesty……"
Su Jingxing waved his hand, "Let's go down." He paused and said, "We will have many distinguished guests coming to Cangyu in the past two days, so don't be nervous."
"yes."
At this time, it was said that the Minister of Rites was asking for an audience.
After the Minister of Etiquette came in and saluted, he said, "Your Majesty, the time for the wedding ceremony is really tight. You want the best material for Fengguanxiapei. Because the fabric is so good, the embroidery speed is much slower, and the embroiderers really don't have time. You see, it is
no……"
Su Jingxing looked at him, and the Minister of Rites felt his scalp numb.
He reluctantly explained, "I definitely don't mean to look down on Miss Duan. I'm afraid that I won't be able to make it in time and I will make a mistake..."
"No?" Su Jingxing said three words lightly, and the Minister of Rites fell to his knees again.
"Old minister... I have found out my guilt..."
"Master Zhang, it's time for you to take care of yourself. After drinking my wedding wine, I will allow you to return home."
The Minister of Rites trembled and said, "Old minister... thank you..."
His Majesty paid so much attention to Duan Ajiu, a man with unknown origins and misbehavior, which made the Minister of Rites extremely sad!
After Ling Duan Nian left Jiu'er's sight, he couldn't stop coughing.
The accompanying guards quickly turned on the stove that had been extinguished when Jiu'er entered the carriage.
The master couldn't stand the cold at all, but Miss Ajiu was afraid of the heat at first sight, so the master asked them to put out the stove before Miss Ajiu got into the carriage.
But the Lord...
But this guard has been with Ling Duannian since Da Jing, and he is an old man.
I know some things are not easy to say carelessly.
He said, "My lord, why didn't you tell Miss Ajiu that before Master Changsun and others came to Cangyu, they heard that she had an accident in the Wuhai area, so they diverted to the Wuhai area first?"
Ling Duannian coughed and tightened his newly added fox fur cloak before saying, "Based on the time they arrived at Wuhai, they and Xiao Jiuer just missed it by chance. According to their schedule, since they are worried
Jiu'er should catch up with Jiu'er immediately, why did he only show up now? You didn't think about it?"
The guard was stunned, "My lord, do you mean that they stay there to do other things?"
But what's there?
There is only one person related to Miss Ajiu... Mr. Duan Rong!
But weren’t Mr. Duan’s bones found and brought back?
The guard was surprised and asked, "My lord, are you saying that Mr. Duan may not be dead yet?"
"I'm not sure about this. Generally speaking, there is no hope in that situation. Otherwise, Su Jingxing and Xiao Jiu'er are not stupid, and they wouldn't both think that Duan Rong is dead."
"But in other words, that Duan Rong was actually taught by Lord Murong and... Changsun Wuji. He has also been Cangyu's dark emperor for so many years. There is still a little bit of unknown."
The guard understood, "My lord, you are afraid that Miss Ajiu will reluctantly accept it with great difficulty, and you will make her sad if you are happy in vain."
Ling Duannian wanted to say something else, but started coughing again.
This time I didn't hold it down, and soon, a fishy heat rushed straight into my throat, and splashes of bright red stained the snow-white fox fur.
"My lord..."
Ling Duannian looked outside the carriage, and at some point, there were thin, scattered snowflakes flying in the cold wind.
Maybe it was just now.
Ling Duannian laughed in a low voice, his voice sounding like a sigh, "Sister, I'm really scared, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep you for a few more years..."
"My Lord...! You are only this age, you will definitely get better!"
The iron-blooded man in the guard also looked like a tiger with tears in his eyes.