Princess Jiaojiao arrives, teasing the prince to blush and heartbeat

Dazhi shook his head hurriedly, "I can't help it. I'm here this time. Is there something else I want to ask my sister for help?"

"Oh? If you have something to say, you can just say it directly. You don't have to be so polite with your sister."

"I think... I want to go to the Prince's Mansion."

Prince's Mansion?

Luo Lan frowned and looked at him, and asked puzzledly, "Are you going to find your sister Xiaoyu?"

"Correct."

Dazhi looked solemn, and nodded resolutely, "I don't know how Sister Xiaoyu is doing now, I've been thinking about visiting her all this time, but...but I can't get in the Prince's Mansion at all, I thought..."

"You don't need to enter the Prince's Mansion."

Luo Lan directly interrupted his words, smiled at him and said:

"Your sister Xiaoyu is in Prince Yu's Mansion."

"Sister Xiaoyu is in Prince Yu's Mansion?"

Dazhi stood up from his original position in astonishment, and asked excitedly,

"Where is she?"

Luo Lan waved to him and motioned him to sit down, "Don't worry, since you are here for your sister Xiaoyu, I have to tell you something, I hope you can persuade her when you come this time. "

After saying this, she told Dazhi what happened to Xiaoyu, and after hearing all this, Dazhi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and roared:

"It's too much, Leng Yun, I'll kill him sooner or later."

"Dazhi, don't be impulsive."

Luo Lan frowned and looked at him, "I mentioned this to you not to want you to add fuel to your sister Xiaoyu's fire, but to persuade her that your sister Xiaoyu has been crying all day long these days. I don't know how to persuade her to wash her face, and her wound has not healed yet, so how can she cry all day long?"

Dazhi pursed his lips, nodded heavily, and clasped his fists in salute:

"Sister, I see, I'll go and persuade her now."

Seeing that Dazhi's mood had calmed down a bit, Luo Lan asked A Cai to accompany him to the east wing where Xiaoyu was.

When the evening was approaching, Leng Yu returned to Prince Yu's Mansion. When he saw Luo Lan who was sitting in the main hall with his head slumped, he stepped forward and asked with concern:

"My lady, I heard that Dazhi is here? Where is he?"

Seeing him come back, Luo Lan shrugged at him, sighed helplessly,

"Dazhi went to see Xiaoyu, I hope he can persuade her!"

Leng Yu frowned and sat beside Luo Lan, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, then said solemnly:

"On the eighth day of April, my father is going to the Taimiao to pray for the common people. I will arrange the route..."

"What does Mr. Xiang mean?"

Leng Yu smiled and shook his head, then waved his hands, "I didn't mean anything, I just said it casually, by the way, lady, do you have my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs tonight? I haven't eaten at home for a few days, and the food outside is really delicious. Not to my liking."

Although Leng Yu didn't say it directly, Luo Lan already knew what to do. She squinted her eyes halfway, looked at Leng Yu with her head tilted, raised her eyebrows and said:

"Of course there are, not only that, but also steamed lion's head and three sets of ducks, all of which are favorites of my husband."

The corners of Leng Yu's mouth rose slightly, and he slid his fingers across the table, holding Luo Lan's hand in his palm, and murmured distressedly:

"My lady, I'm sorry, I've neglected you for the past few days. After I've sorted out the court affairs, I'll pay Xi'er to prepare for the wedding ceremony. I'll definitely accompany you more."

Speaking of Lengxi, Luo Lan asked:

"I've been busy with Xiaoyu's affairs these days, so I forgot to ask, is the date of his marriage fixed?"

"It's fixed, on the eighth day of May, Father will go to the Taimiao Temple in April, so we postponed their wedding for a little longer, so that Xi'er can prepare."

"I haven't seen him for a few days, how is he doing?"

When this question was mentioned, Leng Yu's peaceful expression just now became a little more complicated. He frowned and shook his head.

"I can't see anything unusual, but he asked his father for an order to participate in the court deliberations. After his father agreed, he went to court on time every day, and occasionally talked with the ministers about the affairs of the court, but I always feel that His eyes are not as clear as before, and he doesn't like to call me fourth brother as much as before."

"Why is that?"

Luo Lan looked at him with puzzled eyes, "Why did he suddenly change?"

"I don't know, I can't tell. By the way, Ming'er has also asked for an imperial edict. I think he has grown up suddenly."

Hearing this, Luo Lan's clear eyes flickered a few times, and then said in a deep voice:

"Sanggong, do you feel that Lengxi and Leng Ming have changed since the emperor let you participate in the government and made you the regent?"

Luo Lan's words made Leng Yu unable to bear a wry smile, he shook his head and sighed:

"It seems that the attraction of this position is still too great. Now I can't get off the tiger, so I can only bite the bullet and move forward. I just hope that the father's body will always be healthy!"

Although Leng Yu knows that his ideal is impossible to realize, he still has this fantasy, because he knows that if his father dies, his brothers will turn against each other, even if he can pamper them, they may not be I will accept this love.

Therefore, recently, he has to worry about this matter again, and has to handle the government affairs for his father, and he feels powerless.

When Dazhi came out of Xiaoyu's room, he was in a bad mood. Sitting at the dining table, Luo Lan couldn't help asking:

"Dazhi, is your sister Xiaoyu feeling better?"

After Dazhi nodded, he raised his head to look at Luo Lan, and asked expectantly:

"Sister Xiaoyu said you would help her avenge? Is it true?"

"Yes."

Luo Lan replied directly and affirmatively, "I will find a way for her, and I will think of a way soon, so you must not act stupidly impulsively, otherwise it will not only hurt yourself, but also you, Miss Xiaoyu and others." her child."

Dazhi pondered for a while, pursed his lips and nodded,

"I know, Sister Xiaoyu also told me not to do stupid things, or you and the prince will be hurt, sister, you must help Sister Xiaoyu, I can do whatever you want, as long as I can help her."

Luo Lan blinked her crystal eyes, shook her head and smiled lightly,

"If you have time, come on the seventh day of April [-]th. Maybe your sister Xiaoyu really needs your help. If you don't have time, I will make arrangements."

"Have time."

Dazhi nodded impatiently, "Tomorrow, on the first day of the lunar new year, I will go back and take care of the family's business. I will come on the seventh day and listen to my sister's orders at any time."

"Well, speaking of it this way, I've saved a lot of trouble, otherwise none of the servants in my mansion would be available, and it's really hard to find someone who can be used!"

Dazhi patted his chest, vowed loudly:

"Sister, in order to seek justice for Miss Xiaoyu, I will obey you in everything."

Seeing Dazhi's passionate expression, Luo Lan could not help but sigh.

Leng Yun has committed too many crimes, and he should be punished.

In the early morning of the next day, after seeing off Dazhi, Luo Lan went directly to Xiaoyu's room. When she told Xiaoyu what she thought, Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously,

"Everyone listens to the princess, as long as I can bring that Leng Yun to justice, you can ask me to do anything."

Luo Lan nodded with a smile that was not a smile, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Xiaoyu solemnly:

"This is the only chance, so you must seize this opportunity, take good care of your body these few days, and don't pass out before you can speak, then our efforts will be wasted."