The baby delivered to the door became the emperor

Lin Ran used to be cold-hearted, and when he woke up, he didn't have much heart for Mu Liang. With that familiarity and Mu Liang's gentleness, he gradually fell in love with her.

For others, she is only a courtier, ordering them to do things, a confidant who can do her best, and a courtier who can do her best.

Jiang Ning came back lonely, and the transfer order was still on the case. Lin Ran ordered his servants to send him to Jiangfu, and it was up to Zhong Shuling to do so.Zhongshu ordered a small illness in three days, and a serious illness in five days.

Everything in the East Palace is not a secret. Jiang Ning left the home, causing a small disturbance. She was the most outstanding, but was transferred out of Luoyang City by the prince, causing others to panic.

A few days later, Dali Temple found out that the instigator behind the rumors was originally a retainer of Princess Changle's mansion. After Manchu was shocked, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment very appropriately presented Zhao Fuyun's testimony.

The person was already gone, the prince was kind, and did not pursue the matter, quietly glanced at the ministers, randomly took a memorial from the case, and walked down the imperial steps: "Your Majesty is not here, order me to supervise the country, if the princess does something wrong Similarly, if you impeach her and frame her at will, I will not forgive you lightly."

The prince wanted to settle the matter, the hall was silent, and many people were too frightened to raise their heads.

Mu Neng realized later, was this the prince's deliberate action?He glanced at all his colleagues in the hall, his cheek muscles twitched, and suddenly he felt pitiful, the old people think that the prince is easy to bully, and frequently play bully, but they don't know that they have long regarded you as a turtle in the urn.

The crown prince walked down the palace slowly, with a smile on his face, without any impressive majesty, she came from the people, on the contrary, she was as gentle as jade, now she looks similar to the crown princess, and she has learned her gentleness a lot.

She was laughing, but the courtiers felt terrified. Maybe they were used to her indifference, but when she smiled, they felt intrusive.

"You don't need to be nervous, I have no right to dispose of you, and I will deal with you when His Majesty returns."

After finishing the sentence, the courtiers behind Mu Neng gasped, the prince supervised the country and could not deal with high-ranking officials.He turned his head and took a look, feeling extremely happy, moved his mouth, and spit out a word: "Yes."

The voice was so small that no one could hear him, he hugged the wat board, calmed down, and went to drink with his friends to celebrate.

The prince only dealt with some insignificant courtiers, killing chickens for monkeys to see, which had a strong sense of deterrence.

After the crown prince took hold of the handle, many people quieted down, even Mu Liang felt a lot more relaxed, and when she had time, she read to Zhiwei, her face was so bitter that she squeezed her face into a bun, hugging Diao, wishing she could leave her mother far away.

She took the palace servants and slipped to the Zichen Palace, hoping to get A Niang's protection.

Lin Ran was talking to Mu Neng about the Turkic war. Now that he has won a great victory, His Majesty still hasn't returned. She is restless day and night, and always feels that something is wrong.She is too sensitive, making Mu Neng feel that she is making a fuss out of a molehill.

The two stood in front of the map, didn't speak for a long time, Zhiwei ran in with his body bent, Mu Neng was very vigilant, and immediately turned to look, watching the villain running in.

Lin Ran didn't notice it, and pointed to the sandy land at the border and said, "I always feel that within the sandy land, I still need to send someone to check it out, check it out, and draw a map, so I won't be helpless."

Mu Neng stopped Zhiwei, picked him up with his hand, and smiled loudly: "You came alone?"

"Hush, I can't say it." Zhiwei covered his mouth, looked at Lin Ran with a guilty conscience, tilted his head, and grinned: "I don't want to listen to the book, so I came to play with Auntie."

"Why are you so honest, you don't even know you're lazy, and you still have to tell the truth." Mu Neng sighed, just as stupid as Lin Ran when he was a child, and he didn't blame himself for doing bad things.

Lin Ran glanced slightly, "If you don't listen today, you will listen tomorrow. If you can hide today, can you hide tomorrow?"

"But I don't know what's going on tomorrow, so how do I know if I'll listen to the book tomorrow." Zhiwei gritted her teeth, she didn't want to listen to it today, and maybe her mother had something to do tomorrow, so she wouldn't let her listen.

"Sophistry." Lin Ran's face turned cold in a rare way, and he called the palace servants to send her back.

Zhiwei was not willing, hugged Mu Neng's neck, and rubbed it affectionately: "Grandpa, I miss you."

Mu Neng was soft-hearted, and he loved Lin Ran very much many years ago. Now, after a generation, and seeing each other often, he felt even more distressed. He hugged her and left, "If you miss me so much, I will send you off." You go back to the palace."

One old and one young, just left.Lin Ran had no time to pay attention to it, turned around and still looked at the picture, his eyes fell on the sandy ground, where the Turks were the best place to hide, if they want to avoid future troubles forever, they still have to explore.

She was puzzled here, and the emperor took his men back to the court with his troops. Half a month later, the Turks invaded the territory and attacked the city at night. Chen Wanci lurked behind, joined forces with the soldiers in the city, and joined forces to encircle and suppress the Turkic soldiers.

The Turks were defeated and fled, taking more than [-] prisoners.The emperor returned to the city again to discuss the follow-up.

The meaning of the eight kings is that since the opponent has been severely injured, the Turks will not come again in a short time, so it is better to return to the dynasty.The emperor did not agree, and still wanted to take advantage of the situation to chase after him.

The Eighth Prince was also aware of the emperor's temperament. She was paranoid again and again, but he was afraid that the obsession had become deep in her heart, so he persuaded again: "Your Majesty, it is better to return to the court, and the minister is here to continue to deal with the aftermath."

The emperor refused, so he stomped his feet anxiously, Chen Wanci pulled him out, and persuaded him instead: "Your Majesty's intention is to never cause future troubles, why did the Eight Kings want His Majesty to return to the court?"

"It's all dead-headed. The prince is worried about His Majesty's health, and there are many things in Luoyang City. Your Majesty is the emperor, not a general. What are you doing here?" The eight kings were impatient and directly reprimanded.

Chen Wanci was so scolded that he rolled his eyes, and for a long while didn't know how to answer, the Eighth Prince said again: "This is not what it used to be, Your Majesty is His Majesty, not His Royal Highness Princess Xinyang."

"But don't be in a hurry, even if you persuade, it's useless." Chen Wanci retorted in a low voice. She naturally knew that the emperor was away and the danger was extremely high, so why did she give up halfway?

Bawang didn't bother to argue with her, so he walked back to the tent, and Chen Wanci followed in silently.

Seeing that both of them were crying, the emperor couldn't help but feel amused: "Did the eight kings insist on going back after hearing what the prince said?"

"I just follow the prince's words. She misses His Majesty and mother, and there is nothing wrong with her."

The emperor was stunned. She didn't want the eight kings to give such an excuse, so she said helplessly: "Turk is restless, it's too early to talk about returning to the court, and Luoyang is still stable, so I don't need to rush back."

The Empress Dowager and Changle went successively, and Lin Ran had no further worries. She could still attack the Turks with peace of mind, guard the city gates for the Great Zhou, and reassure the people on the border.

The Eighth King said in a low voice: "Turks are cunning, and it is not easy to eradicate them, so there is no rush."

"One bang, again and again, and then decline." The emperor replied.

The Eight Kings couldn't find a reason to answer, so they lamented a few times and wrote back to Luoyang.

It was half a month after Lin Ran saw the letter, she was helpless, His Majesty could not persuade her to come back, she put the letter aside, and remembered the handwritten letter from Chang Le to His Majesty, and His Majesty took it away.

Somehow, she thought of Changle, and after Qin Wan left, she lost her will.Princess Luo has been away for so many years, and His Majesty has never liked anyone else for so many years. Now that the Luo family has suffered a grievance, she is afraid that His Majesty will be as happy as ever...

Absurd thoughts flashed by, and they were discarded. She secretly hated herself for being sentimental. Great victory is a good thing, so why did she think of these bad things.

At the beginning of summer, the eight kings sent another letter, saying that the situation is very good.

Another month later, the Turks asked for peace, but the emperor refused, unwilling to accept, and the same mistakes must not be repeated.

When the news reached Luoyang City, Lin Ran had a headache. She didn't know how the battle was going. The Turks asked for peace and sent protons, which was much better than before. Turks would not invade the country at will if they had scruples.

However, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, she doesn't know His Majesty's thoughts, so she just waits quietly in Luoyang City, and only writes a letter to ask him how he is.

The East Palace was much calmer, but Zhongshu Ling died of illness, and there was no one in charge of Zhongshu. Lin Ran didn't know who to choose, asked all the officials, and no one recommended him, which caused factional disputes, all of which had their own selfish motives.

If Lin Ran doesn't move, it depends on who can't do it.

Before the Dragon Boat Festival, the Turks asked for peace again, but the emperor did not respond.

The courtiers couldn't sit still, even Mu Neng, who urged Lin Ran several times to send someone to ask His Majesty why he didn't accept the peace proposal because Da Zhou was not fond of war.

Lin Ran even sent several waves of people, but the emperor insisted on doing so, and she was helpless.

It is also unclear whether it is His Majesty's obsession or other plans, and it is even more unclear after thousands of miles.She could only quietly hope that His Majesty would return soon.

A few days after Princess Luo's death, she went back to the princess' mansion, and happened to see Lin Si sitting outside the ancestral hall, looking at the void.

"What is Uncle looking at?"

"Just sit and sit, why did His Highness come here?" Lin Si came back to his senses, the melancholy in his eyes flashed past.

"Your Majesty hasn't returned, so I always feel that something is wrong." Lin Ran sat down in front of the steps with her robe lifted, and looked at Lin Si: "Is there a rift between Princess Luo and Your Majesty because of the Turks?"

"It can only be said that His Majesty chooses the latter between her and Turkic." Lin Si smiled sarcastically, and then raised his head again, "Turkic is not destroyed, His Majesty probably feels ashamed to see her."

"Your Majesty is not young, so he wouldn't be so reckless." Lin Ran was puzzled, she was calm and calm about her feelings for His Majesty, and she could see the situation clearly, so she shouldn't be trapped by emotions.

Lin Si didn't respond, the members of the Chen family were either infatuated to the end, or ruthless, which was extreme.

Seeing that he was silent, Lin Ran didn't ask any further questions. After offering incense to Princess Luo, Lin Ran returned to the palace.

The East Palace was silent, and when he approached the corridor, he could hear the faint sound of reciting, knocking and bumping, and it took him a long time to say a word, so you don't need to guess, you can know what Mu Liang's expression is.

She must be frowning, looking at Zhiwei helplessly.

Lin Ran eavesdropped on the porch for a while, and then heard Mu Liang's slightly cold voice: "I remembered it yesterday, why did I forget it today?"

"It was probably eaten by a dream." Zhiwei's response was so lacking in confidence that it made people laugh, even the palace people in the corridor snickered.

Lin Ran unconsciously agrees, this is indeed a good reason.Seeing that it was late, she stepped inside, and the people in the hall were very happy to see them, and rushed over, "Mother, have you had your lunch yet?"

"I didn't eat lunch, I ate my dream." Lin Ran responded with a low smile, seeing Ah Liang's unhesitating expression, she pushed Zhi Wei away and reminded her in a low voice: "Hurry up and have lunch."

"Have lunch, okay, thank you, Aunt."

As soon as the words fell, the person ran away without a trace. The book in Mu Liang's hand hadn't been put down yet, Lin Ran walked over, randomly put the book aside, and said with a smile: "It's not worthwhile to be angry with her."

"Well, are you out of the palace?" Mu Liang lost her temper. Seeing that she was dressed in ordinary clothes, she understood that she did not come back from Zichen Palace.

Lin Ran sat down next to her, "I went back to the Princess's mansion, and when I saw Uncle, I said a few words."

Mu Liang didn't ask too much, seeing her smiling, touched her forehead: "Does your head still hurt these days?"

After Lin Si got rid of the abbot, Lin Ran's illness was completely handed over to Dr. Cui, and she had never heard of a headache. Mu Liang asked several times, but she said no, and she didn't know if it was true or not.

The author has something to say: the countdown to the end of the main text is expected to have three more chapters.

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