The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

During the day, the Khan would command the three armies outside, and in the dead of night, he would personally weave bamboo strips for her.

She looked up through the opened window, and made a wish like someone who knew magic, "Make a little rabbit." Xue Ji watched as his hands immediately moved, and said, "Wu Yanhe, could you do that, too?"

Wu Yanhe didn't care much, "I saw grandma making lanterns a few times before, and I still have some impression of it in my mind."

Xue Ji swallowed her saliva, watching him neatly weave the strips, thinking, he only saw it a few times, but he weaves better than her... After all, this world is still unfair to people...

Xue Ji sat on the blanket on the ground, looking up at the man's long fingers becoming more skilled. The bamboo strips in his hands seemed to be under his control, and in a short while he had compiled a rabbit model.

She watched attentively, thinking that she would pester her grandmother to learn more tomorrow, and then ask Wu Yanhe to help her weave sheep, cows and other things when she came back.

She was thinking that she had made a good plan, but she didn't notice that Wu Yanhe tilted his head to look at her several times. The round frame formed the shape of the rabbit, and the bamboo strips on top were crisscrossed. In just a short while, a vivid rabbit lantern was woven.

Wu Yanhe held up the bamboo stick and said with a smile, "The people of Dali have always liked such flashy things. This small lantern is very popular in Dali, especially during the New Year. Almost every household in Shangjing City has a red lantern hanging in front of their door, and even children hold one or two lotus lanterns in their hands."

Whenever he talked about Dali, he had a familiar expression on his face. He said that the capital city was very prosperous. If Dali was in its heyday, then other counties would also be prosperous.

No wonder the cavalry on the grassland always want to trample on their land.

Every time Xue Ji heard Wu Yanhe talking about the past of the Dali Dynasty, she would prick up her ears and listen carefully. She was not only curious about what the Dali Dynasty was like, but also wanted to understand something about his past.

"After Luanzhou is stable again, why don't we travel to the Dali Dynasty?" She said it casually, but Wu Yanhe took it seriously and nodded.

The warm candlelight falls, and the beauty smiles like a flower.

Wu Yanhe somehow put his arm around her waist and lifted her up to him. Xue Ji was caught off guard and her nose hit his rock-hard chest, causing her nose to ache and she almost cried.

As the two of them moved, the rabbit lantern slipped off his knees, and all the candles in the tent were blown out, leaving only the rabbit lantern on the ground, which occasionally swayed and emitted a faint light...

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After a whole summer passed, there was finally news of the envoy.

Several letters were sent one after another, and good news came from Shangjing City. There were many people guarding Ji Mengshu, and Ning Rongzhang and Ji Yuanzheng would definitely do their best to cure her illness.

Xue Ji's unintentional words were about to become reality.

Wu Yanhe put away the letter and walked out of the tent. He happened to see Xue Ji standing in front of him. There were several trees in front and behind the tent. Xue Ji looked at the kite hanging on the tree and just shook his head.

Gu Leli stood by and advised, "Yu, let's not fly this kite..."

Xue Ji put her hands on her hips and looked up and said, "Such a good kite. It came from Dali. Wouldn't it be a pity if it broke?" After saying that, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to climb the tree.

But the kite was hanging on a tree, at least several feet high. If it fell down accidentally, it might be fatal.

Gu Le hurriedly exclaimed, "Yu Shi, this is not possible! I will go and call someone."

I turned around and saw Wu Yanhe standing not far away, but he didn't call me...

Xue Ji stood at one side with his head down, and Gu Le beside him also hung his head, looking like he knew he was wrong. Wu Yanhe climbed up with the help of the force, and happened to grab the string of the kite, and spun around and fell down with the airflow, landing beside the people.

In his hand was a kite that was half a person's height.

"For such dangerous things, ask others or me to do it in the future. Never take risks yourself." He explained one by one, and Xue Ji nodded.

Since hearing the news that they could go to Dali soon, Xue Ji was so excited that he couldn't sleep well. He pulled Gu Le aside and chattered, "Dali is so far away from us. If we have time, we must stay there for a while..."

"By the way, the journey is long, we should prepare everything we need in advance, so as not to forget anything when the time comes."

Gu Le nodded, "The Khan has already ordered people to prepare, and the Yu family should just wait for the departure."

Xue Ji lay on the bed, dancing her legs happily, counting on her fingers how many things she could bring back...

Wu Yanhe returned to his tent after a night of cold and frost. He saw that a candle was still on in the tent. He looked up and saw a big bulge in the bedding. He didn't know whether the man had fallen asleep.

Wu Yanhe approached slowly and quietly, lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing a pair of clear eyes. How could there be any trace of sleepiness in those eyes?

Xue Ji suddenly knelt down on the bed. She was even shorter than Wu Yanhe who was standing on the ground. With a smile on her face, she looked up and asked, "Why did you come so late today?"

Wu Yanhe poured himself a glass of water and drank it. "Today we were discussing the details of the mission, so I was a little late. Didn't I tell you that if I come back late, you don't have to wait for me?"

She didn't wait for him simply because she was too excited to sleep.

"Uyanhe, how long will we stay?"

The moonlight spread across the sky... The man lay flat beside her, and when he heard her, he turned sideways and held her in his arms, "Go to sleep."

At the end of summer, a small team set out quietly.

The journey was long, but the scenery along the way was pretty nice. Wu Yanhe was afraid that letting Xue Ji ride alone would tire her out, so he asked someone to find a carriage and they drove slowly to Shangjing City.

In late summer and early autumn, the heat is still very hot, but they have already arrived in the territory of the Dali Dynasty. When dusk falls, the sunset glow in the sky dyes half the sky red, which looks very beautiful.

Xue Ji Linjian opened the window and watched the crowds outside gradually disperse. A woman on the street was a little frustrated because she came late and couldn't pick out fresher meat, and she was arguing with the butcher over a copper coin.

Someone was walking by with a child and saw someone selling candies. He asked the person to stop, took a look at the money, and bought a candy bar for his child.

Someone called out from across the street, "Lao Liu, save a bowl of breakfast for me tomorrow. I can't get any every time I go there!"

"Hey - hey - I got it!" The man responded with a few words and then closed the window.

Xue Ji didn’t know how to speak Dali dialect at first, but after hearing and seeing it so much, she was able to understand a few words.