The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Duke Rong takes a look at Wen Ruolan. Wen Ruolan nods slightly to show that it's OK. The eunuchs all step back. Wen Ruolan walks to Dongfang Yuhong.

At this time, Dongfang Yuhong seemed to be sitting in the center of the storm. When he came in from Wen Ruolan, he locked his eyes on her. His eyes were cold and piercing, as if they could pierce the soul of people.

"Is that what you do?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he made no secret of his anger.

Wen Ruolan leaned slightly: "my daughter-in-law has seen my father."

"Am I your father?" Dongfang Yuhong slapped those letters on the table, and his voice was as sharp as a knife: "I trust you with my country, so you just throw your sleeve and go. Don't say that I am the king of a country, that is, your biological father, carpenter Wen. Will you be so indifferent?"

Oh, Hello, Wen Ruolan has never seen a man so sentimental, only to see himself left in the cold, but don't think about why? How can we trust each other with our country? He spat in his heart.

Raised his head, eyes no wave no LAN: "you are the king, and then the father, the father is not the father, is the father-in-law."

"You

"What's the matter with me?" Wen Ruolan's eyebrows picked: "I've almost told you, don't pester these people in my own nest, don't concentrate on guarding against ruiwang, but what about you? You'd rather have King Rui under the control of others and use me to clean up the mess. Do you think it can be said through the trust of the country? "

"Wenruolan!"

"The women of the people are here." Wen Ruolan showed no sign of weakness. Is he angry? Who are you more angry with? What's more, the use of perfect people still want to stand on the moral high ground, maybe other people can stand it, compromise for the sake of wealth, what are you afraid of?

Dongfang Yuhong was angry and laughed. Don't open your face and calm down: "do you want to go?"

Wen Ruolan is gnashing her teeth in her heart. This man is the elder and the king. Otherwise, she will have this attitude. She is in the late stage of neuropathy!

"Yes, my husband didn't save me. I can't leave my children behind. My wife also recognized me. I'll go back to southern Xinjiang and take my children away. I'm far away from you! Is he dead or alive? Is he my husband or your son? You don't care. What do I care? "

What's the point? Who cares?

Dongfang Yuhong turned his face: "how old is my grandson?"

"What's the matter?" Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yuhong with alert eyes.

Dongfang Yuhong cleared his throat and was ready to take a stand. He raised his chin slightly: "I want to see my grandson."

"No way!" Wen Ruolan blurted out that although she felt a little bit wrong, it was really what she said. Don't let me see, don't let me see, don't be missed again.

Dongfang Yuhong looked at Wen Ruolan, but he didn't make a sound for a long time. He was really angry. His hand trembled slightly and supported his knee. The imperial book case blocked his hand.

For a long time, drooping eyes: "you leave, leave this letter is to hold the emperor to order the princes?"

"Emperor, you're lifting your head. You're leaving suddenly. If you don't tell me what you should, the emperor's heart is not happy. If you really want to go to southern Xinjiang, my family's life is not guaranteed, so I have to leave a letter. Didn't the emperor read it? If you think it's feasible, go ahead. If you can't, throw it away as garbage. " Wen Ruolan was very tired, looking at the tea cup on the table next to him. He went to sit down and took the tea cup to moisten his throat.

Dongfang Yuhong narrowed his eyes slightly: "you have saved me twice."

"Three times or more." Wen Ruolan put down his tea cup: "don't you think it's the people's wife's credit to clean up the Xiao family for you?"

"Don't push an inch."

"As for you, don't be greedy. Although I'm a daughter-in-law even among the people, if I don't respect the old, don't blame the younger generation for not giving face." Wen Ruolan didn't want him to write a word!

"You are so arrogant to me, but is king Rui going with you?" Dongfang Yuhong raised his hand and picked up the letter. He glanced at it in a clear tone.

Wen Ruolan suddenly laughed, and he was about to shed tears. He looked at Dongfang Yuhong and said, "this is really interesting. It's easy to talk about it. You don't care. I broke the jar and you doubt it. You're just like a tiger, aren't you?"

"There are many moves in Xiao Long's chess. Ning Yangui is a loyal man. As for the competition, I don't understand. How is the competition?"

Wen Ruolan shut up. She looked up and down at Dongfang Yuhong. It took a long time for her to understand why this man called herself here because she didn't understand! Because there is a demand! But at the beginning of the first to give himself the downfall, see himself not directly cut into the theme.

Thanks to the fact that he is not a native of the world, otherwise he would be scared to death.

Thinking of this, Wen Ruolan straightened his back: "emperor, you can't help answering my questions, but before answering, I have a request."

Dongfang Yuhong raised his eyelids: "say."

"Don't disturb Southern Xinjiang." Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yuhong's face turning white. He just waits quietly. He can't give him his own advice, and then he goes to the south of Xinjiang. Is that right? After all, southern Xinjiang is not only her own and children, but also the Empress Dowager and Princess Chen, as well as the Furong mother and son and Yunluo mother and daughter.

"Southern Xinjiang is the fiefdom of King Rui. If there's no big deal, I'm really lazy to go." Dongfang Yuhong said.

Wen Ruolan was a little relieved, and his tone was much calmer: "people with equal abilities can compete with each other in the same position. Some people have good knowledge, but they are dead scholars. They are not flexible and unfit for officialdom. They can work for the emperor and share their worries for the common people. That's the talent. Competition for posts is the choice of such people, We have entrusted a heavy task. "

Dongfang Yuhong nodded slightly, which was a good way.

"What happened to the military orders of Ning Yangui and Xiao Longqi?"

Wen Ruolan took up his tea cup and moistened his voice: "Xiao Longqi will not give up. Ning Yangui advocates selecting talents from the people. Then he will also find some capable people to occupy important positions in the imperial court for his own use. The military order is to suppress Xiao Longqi's arrogance. The state treasury is full and the grain reserves are insufficient. Whoever makes great efforts will win. Xiao Longqi will do his best to win and will lose in the end, It is said that this military order was made by Ning Yangui and Xiao Longqi, rather it was made for Xiao Longqi. "

Dongfang Yuhong looks up at Wen Ruolan. She talks in a clear and clear way. It is obvious that she has been premeditated for a long time. He has never seen such a woman. Before, he only thought Wen Ruolan was a little wild country girl. Now he is wrong. He even suspects that these are Dongfang Yi's ideas. Now it seems that they are not.

"If you are a man, you can serve the country."

This sentence is sincere. Dongfang Yuhong's appreciation of Wen Ruolan has a long history, and he never thought of killing her.

Wen Ruolan got up and bowed his head slightly: "that's the end of the story. The emperor let me go."

Dongfang Yuhong waved: "go, I will save Yi'er."

Wen Ruolan turned around and walked out of the imperial study without any expression. Outside the imperial study, Duke Rong stood at the door. Seeing the door open and Princess Rui coming out, Duke Rong stepped forward two steps.

Wen Ruolan slightly raised eyebrows and gave him a look that didn't come over.

Who is Mr. Rong? He was also a man who was about to become a master in the palace. He immediately stopped and watched Wen Ruolan get on the carriage and leave.

"Duke Rong."

Dongfang Yuhong's voice came.

"The old slave is here." Duke Rong entered the imperial study.

"Go to southern Xinjiang. The Empress Dowager is in southern Xinjiang. You know her temperament best when you have been serving her for many years." Dongfang Yuhong said.

Duke Rong lifted his robe and knelt down to the ground: "emperor, I hope to serve you."

"No need." Dongfang Yuhong waved his hand: "go, go."

"Yes, I do." Duke Rong got up and withdrew from the imperial study. Some of them couldn't figure it out and looked back. Is that why your heart is unpredictable?