Yanmenchun

Jiang Lan had just packed up his luggage and was about to leave. He had already been on the road for several days.

I don't know why, but since Yunnan left and it rained heavily, he has been restless, always feeling that something big is happening in the capital city.

He had a dream just now. He dreamed that he was in a very desolate and dilapidated city. There were no people there. He walked for a long time before he saw a middle-aged man. He looks like Shen Tuchan, he feels very kind.

The man planed a lot of wood, as if he was doing something, and a woman in purple was helping him with the planed wood with her head lowered.

He smiled and said, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

The man looked up at him: "Make a coffin."

He was taken aback immediately, for some reason, his heart felt uncomfortable as if it was being held back by something, and he couldn't help asking: "Who will make the coffin for? Is there a relative who is old?"

The man stood up and suddenly shed tears of blood: "To my daughter."

He took a step back in horror, and wanted to go forward to help him, and almost blurted out: "Who is your daughter? What's wrong with her?"

The man looked at him with blood and tears in his eyes: "Chan of the Shentu clan."

Then fell down heavily.

He woke up at that moment. He dreamed of Shen Tulang and his wife. In fact, he only met Shen Tulang when he was a child. At that time, Shentu Lang went to the palace to report on his work. The two passed each other head on.

He could hardly remember Shentu Lang's appearance at first.

When he woke up with a start, he found that he had fallen asleep lying on the table, and the small box in his arms was pressed against his chest. Inside the small box was the gift he brought to Shen Tuchan.

This dream was so weird, he hurriedly got up and packed his bags to rush back to the capital overnight.

As soon as the door was cleaned up, the guards outside ran over in a panic: "My lord, something is wrong!"

Jiang Lan only felt a heart in his throat, and said concisely: "Say it!"

"Princess Tai'an married Da Zhou and took away Miss Shentu. The dowry team has already set off for three or four days!"

Jiang Lan only felt a ringing in his ears, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and he stepped forward and grabbed the guard's collar, as if he was about to kill someone in the next second: "What did you say?!"

The guard repeated it again, and added: "And His Majesty ordered a marriage between Princess Ningguo and the young prince of the Zhenbeihou Mansion."

Jiang Lan pushed him away, picked up the sword and the box on the table, and walked out, sternly saying, "Go back to Beijing immediately! Babaili hurriedly told Hu Dao that before I saw Ah Chan, she If I hurt a hair, I will kill the nine Hu clan!"

Jiang Lan hurried back to the capital city almost day and night without closing his eyes. The guard waiting to welcome him at the gate of the city said to him when he saw him: "Your Highness, guard Hu is following the marriage team, and Miss Shentu is with the princess. She is safe now. "

The news is slow, and there will be delays on the way, Jiang Lan is not relieved.

He entered the palace without even dismounting the horse, and the queen knew that he was impatient, and was ready to see him in a rage.

The sweetheart disappeared, and the child became angry, but the queen didn't take it too seriously.

Jiang Lan was still wearing light armor and a cloak, and the sword was still on his body. When he rushed to the Qianqing Palace angrily, he was stopped by the eunuch at the door: "Your Highness, don't enter the palace with a sword!"

Jiang Lan took off the sword and threw it heavily on the ground, and walked forward quickly without saying a word.

The empress was talking to the nanny beside her, when Jiang Lan entered the room and said, "Empress, my son is back."

The queen seemed not aware of his anger, and smiled lightly: "Well, thank you for your hard work, how was your trip?"

Jiang Lan stared at her intently, and said coldly: "It's very good, the old prince can last until summer, the queen mother doesn't have to worry!"

The queen served tea: "In that case, then you should go back and have a good rest for a few days."

Before she finished speaking, she said again: "You are careless, the queen mother will arrange a few people for you to take care of you, and I will go back with you in a while."

Jiang Lan snorted softly: "Queen, what did I tell you at that time? I only want Shen Tuchan, and it seems that you didn't listen to a word."

The queen threw the cup in her hand on the ground heavily, and the cup shattered instantly, and the tiles splashed all over the floor. She was furious: "Are you going to question Ben Gong as soon as you come back?"

Only she knows how much guilt is hidden in this anger.

Jiang Lan was even more angry than her. His face was as heavy as rain. The worry, panic, and anger that had been suppressed along the way were all scrambling to get out. He was not a gentle person at first. Shi Shi clenched her fists with her blue veins, she almost gritted her teeth and said to the queen, "You don't have to suppress me, you know what kind of personality I am. You are my mother and the mother of the country. I can't do anything to you, but this idea is here again. I will clean up the house for the queen mother, the lowly slave who is on fire below!"

The nanny who came up with the idea before was so frightened that she knelt down and shrank at the queen's feet: "Help, empress!"

She never expected that King Yan would know what she said privately to the Queen.

The queen's face was livid: "How dare you!"

Jiang Lan's eyes were red: "Then you'd better stay close to her! Queen Mother, I'm not your puppet. If you can't get angry, just kill me! Besides, what's wrong with her? Why are you doing this! Don't say she is just a dowry, even if she is really married to that Yuwenji, I will take her back! I have reminded you countless times before, you have let me down so much!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the queen in despair, and said in a deep voice: "I have been restless since I left the capital city, so the crux of the matter is that I travel thousands of miles, but you and a servant are planning to set a trap for my son's sweetheart! Now Are you happy that you took care of me? Queen Mother, I will never forgive you!"

Turn around and leave.

The queen heard that this was wrong, and hurriedly stood up from the chair: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Lan didn't look back: "As long as I don't bring her back, I won't go back to the capital!"

The queen quickly got down from the phoenix seat, and came up to stop him in a hurry: "No! You can't go! Stop for me!"

Jiang Lan stopped in his tracks obediently. He turned his head and looked at the queen almost cruelly, and said, "Mother, how dare you kill this damn slave? How dare she play tricks on me!"

The nanny was so frightened that she nearly fainted, she burst into tears, and started to kowtow: "Your Highness, please forgive me! Your Majesty, save me! Your Majesty! You are an old slave, please forgive me!"

As he spoke, he began to slap himself again.

Jiang Lan looked at the queen, and the queen's lips moved. This is the maid who has been with her for many years. She looked up at her tall son: "Are you... persecuting the queen?"

Jiang Lan's face remained unchanged, just staring at her so coldly.

It seems that as long as she defends this slave again, she will break up with his mother and son, and she will go to Shen Tuchan immediately and never come back.

The queen closed her eyes, and finally said in frustration: "Give it to Bai Ling."

The nanny fell down and sat on the ground, the little eunuch outside hurried up and dragged her out, the nanny didn't even dare to struggle, she could only beg for mercy.

The execution was just outside the palace. Two young eunuchs strangled the nanny to death with white silk. The most beloved son objected, so he could only say to the people around him: "Give her family more money."

Jiang Lan looked at the nanny's body and snorted softly, then turned around and left.

The queen suddenly became anxious: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Lan didn't speak, and didn't look back.

The queen's face was extremely ugly: "Stop him!"

The two young eunuchs looked at each other and stepped forward. Jiang Lan turned to look at the queen for the last time, with a ferocious expression: "Mother, I didn't promise you anything."

After speaking, he pushed away the two little eunuchs and left Qianqing Palace, and the queen fainted directly.