Fan Hua paid respects to Zhao Ning, but Empress Dowager Li did not. She leaned on a cane and stood motionless. Someone reminded her that this was the princess of Shouning County, and she was going to pay homage. She just ignored it and ignored it.

Others didn't know the details of Empress Dowager Li, but felt that her behavior was too rude, and looked at Zhao Ning, hoping that Zhao Ning, a charming and beloved little princess, would not be as knowledgeable as a country woman.

Zhao Ning knew her identity, if it was true, it would be when she bowed to Empress Dowager Li.

So Zhao Ning said: "My mother-in-law is old and her eyes are blind. If you don't show courtesy, you can't show courtesy."

Empress Dowager Li nodded, appreciating Zhao Ning's attitude towards her, and said with relief: "The daughter of the Eight Sage Kings is indeed a good one."

Everyone couldn't help but look slightly sideways.

This sentence is extremely bold, how can she, a blind woman, talk about the eight virtuous kings and the princess?

Everyone looked at Zhao Ning nervously, for fear that the blind woman's words would offend her.

When everyone thought that Zhao Ning would reprimand the blind woman, Zhao Ning smiled disapprovingly, and said, "Madam is joking."

Fan Hua got up from the ground, supported Queen Mother Li, and kept glancing at Zhao Ning.

He has lived for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such a beautiful woman.

His heart was pounding, and he was vaguely expecting that what the godmother said was true--the godmother could marry him any woman he fell in love with.

Seeing Fan Hua staring at her, Zhao Ning was a little puzzled, but still smiled kindly at him.

When the beauty smiles, it blooms like a flower in an instant.

Fan Hua's face turned red in an instant, and his heart beat even harder.

Fan Hua rubbed his hands, a little afraid to look up at Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning led Empress Dowager Li to Bao Zheng's place, looking at Empress Dowager Li while walking.

While looking at it, he did not forget to remind her to pay attention to the stones under her feet.

Empress Dowager Li smiled and nodded.

Zhao Ning looked at the Empress Dowager Li in front of her, she was just an ordinary country woman with ragged clothes and a miserable face.

It's hard for Zhao Ning to imagine that she is the favorite concubine who was equal to the Empress Dowager Liu 20 years ago.As for the palace rumors, Empress Dowager Li was no less beautiful than Empress Dowager Liu, but Zhao Ning never saw the slightest bit from her.

Zhao Ning sighed slightly, maybe the hard life smoothed her delicate eyebrows and eyes, leaving only wrinkles and a slightly mean face due to being too thin.

However, despite this, Zhao Ning can still see a thing or two from her eyebrows, and she is indeed somewhat similar to Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen's delicate and delicate facial features followed her appearance, but Zhao Zhen's face was a little fleshy, which made him appear more easy-going and generous.

Zhao Ning sent Empress Dowager Li to Bao Zheng's house, and Empress Dowager Li asked Bao Zheng to retreat.

This left and right naturally included Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning had no choice but to leave the house with everyone.

Curiosity killed the cat, however, and she wanted too much to know what happened in the first place.

So Zhao Ning sat down in the gazebo not far from Bao Zheng's house.

One is that he can know the news in the house at any time, and the other is that this place is more conspicuous. When Zhan Zhao comes back from work, he can see her at first sight.

Zhao Ning was sitting in the gazebo with her chin resting on her hands. She hadn't looked at Zhan Zhao seriously for several days.

Zhan Zhao wants to guard Bao Zheng at all times, and cannot leave him for a while.

On the way back, Bao Zheng was assassinated several times, Zhan Zhao was very cautious at that time.

As for Zhao Ning, who was traveling with Bao Zheng, no one had robbed her sedan chair, and even the assassins never even glanced at her.

So much so that she can always open the car curtain, half-cover her eyes, and watch Zhan Zhao's palm unsheathed from a distance.

Zhan Zhao's figure was like a dragon, and Zhao Ning couldn't help but cover his eyes with the blood splashed from time to time.

When Bao Zheng was not assassinated, Zhan Zhao rode on the horse, walking against the light, with a faint halo on his body, Zhao Ning couldn't get enough of it.

Whenever Zhan Zhao noticed Zhao Ning's gaze, he would turn around and smile at her.

Zhan Zhao's brows stretched out, and the sunlight fixed between his brows always caused Zhao Ning's breath to stagnate, a blush spread from the side of her face to her earlobes, she paused slightly, and then hurriedly put down the car curtain and returned to the car.

Some people are born to come for your heartbeat.

You don't need to do anything, just looking back and turning around will make your heart beat faster.

A smile appeared on Zhao Ning's pale face, and the fingertips resting on his cheeks touched his cheeks once and for all.

When Zhan Zhao comes back, just take a look at him from a distance, and go back after watching him.

Zhao Ning thought so in his heart.

When Zhan Zhao came back from work, he saw Zhao Ning sitting in the gazebo, with a very conspicuous green figure, thin and frail.

With black hair and green shirt, he rested his chin in his hands in a daze.

Zhao Ning came to find Bao Zheng for nothing, Zhan Zhao didn't need to think about it, he knew that Zhao Ning was waiting for him to come back.

The corner of Zhan Zhao's mouth curled up into a smile, and he waved his hands to tell Zhang Long and Zhao Hu to go first, and he walked over with a light footstep.

Before he walked outside the gazebo, a discordant figure appeared in Zhan Zhao's sight.

Zhan Zhao stopped in his tracks. There are others here, so it's not easy for him to go directly to find Zhao Ning.

Zhan Zhao hid behind a tree, and saw the figure move towards Zhao Ning bit by bit, and was picked up by Fang Hai.

Fang Hai loyally protects the lord, Zhan Zhao is very relieved that he is by Zhao Ning's side, so Zhan Zhao watches with great interest.

Fang Hai's voice was quite disgusting: "You man, what are you doing?"

Zhao Ning regained consciousness, Fan Hua in front of him had a flattering smile on his face, his face was flushed, and he was staring at her blankly.

Zhao Ning frowned slightly, what did Fan Hua do with her?

Zhao Ning looked Fan Hua up and down, and Fang Hai said, "Let him go."

The icing on the cake, it is better to send charcoal in the snow.

For Empress Dowager Li, Fan Hua was the one who sent charcoal in need, and she couldn't see Fan Hua being wronged a bit.

Zhao Ning vaguely remembered that in his previous life, Fan Hua fell in love with a newly selected beautiful girl. The Empress Dowager Li, who became the queen mother, sent her to Fan Hua's mansion without any scruples about the face of the emperor Zhao Zhen.

Therefore, Zhao Ning, who had resurrected her life, thought that it was better for her to treat Fan Hua better. Although with the status of the Eight Sage Kings, no one could wrong her, but Zhao Ning felt that it was better to avoid causing trouble and be kind to others.

After all, when Emperor Zhao Zhen met Fan Hua, he could only pinch his nose and be wronged, not to mention that she was just a princess.

Zhao Ning smiled kindly, and asked Fan Hua: "Why don't you go to the door and wait for the old lady, what are you doing here?"

Zhan Zhao smiled silently, Zhao Ning is kind-hearted, no matter who he is, he is so kind to everyone, he has no airs of a princess, and he is the same when he treats a country man.

However, Zhan Zhao soon stopped laughing.

Zhan Zhao may not understand women's hearts enough, and his thoughts are not delicate enough, but as a man, if he asks himself, he still understands men's thoughts very well.

After watching it for a while, Zhan Zhao discovered an unpleasant fact.

The man in the gazebo has unreasonable thoughts about his little princess.

Zhan Zhao's smile slowly froze on his face.

Seeing Zhao Ning talking to him with Yan Yuese, Fan Hua's face turned red and he stuttered and couldn't speak.

Zhao Ning smiled, without a hint of impatience on his face due to his stuttering, and said softly, "Sit down."

Fan Hua sat down next to the stool. Not only was Zhao Ning good-looking, but she was close enough to smell the faint warm fragrance on her body. Fan Hua's chest trembled, and the pores all over his body opened.

Fan Hua scratched his head and said, "Mom won't let me follow."

Then he looked up at Zhao Ning, then quickly lowered his head, and said, "You look really good-looking, just like the person in the New Year pictures we posted during the Chinese New Year."

"No, it's better than that."

Zhao Ning was taken aback, and then laughed at him.

Zhan Zhao behind the tree suppressed his smile.

Zhan Zhao thought about it seriously for a while, and belatedly realized that the strange man in the gazebo seemed to please Zhao Ning more than him.

He has been with Zhao Ning for so long, and he has never praised Zhao Ning for being good-looking.

Zhao Ning hid her smile, she had heard countless praises for her good looks, but it was the first time she heard such straightforward words as today.

Standing behind Zhao Ning, Fang Hai looked at Fan Hua, who seemed honest and loyal, talking to Zhao Ning thoughtlessly, resisting the urge to throw him out of the gazebo.

Seeing Zhao Ning laughing, Fan Hua thought she didn't believe it, so he raised his head and explained, "What I said is true."

Zhao Ning smiled and said, "En."

Zhan Zhao shook the giant que, frowned slightly, Fang Hai heard the movement, and looked sideways.

The attendants served tea, Zhao Ning poured a glass of water, brought it to Fan Hua, and asked: "Your mother must have a grievance to sue Master Bao, but I don't know what kind of grievance it is?"

Remembering that Empress Dowager Li asked Bao Zheng to block the left and right things when she entered the house, Zhao Ning paused and said, "Uh, is it convenient to say? If it's not convenient, that's fine."

Fan Hua waved his hands again and again, Zhao Ning smiled at him, and he said everything that should be said and should not be said.

Fan Hua said: "My mother said that she is the queen mother and I am the prince."

Zhao Ning: "..."

What her queen mother said was indeed true, people in the folk are simpler than those in the palace.

The veins on Fang Hai's forehead twitched, and he said, "If you talk nonsense again, it's no wonder that Ben will hand you over to the official."

Fang Hai glanced at the woods where Zhan Zhao was hiding, and said, "Guard Zhan, how should such a nonsense civilian husband be dealt with according to the law?"

Before Zhan Zhao showed up, Zhao Ning stood up first, and looked around, the four courtyard pillars and the yamen servants stood together in twos and threes, where was Zhan Zhao?

Zhao Ning looked disappointed, and just about to talk about Fang Hai, Zhan Zhao came out from behind the tree.

Zhan Zhao's figure is straight, and his actions are capable of a martial arts practitioner.

The breeze blew the tassels on his official hat, and he walked straight towards Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning's heartbeat missed half a beat, and then suddenly accelerated.

Perhaps the afternoon sun was still a little dazzling, Zhao Ning lowered his head, stirring the handkerchief in his hand.

Zhao Ning's gaze couldn't hide anything, and Yingying's nostalgia was about to overflow.

Fan Hua froze on the spot.

Although he is not smart enough, he is not some young boy, how could he not know what it means when a woman blushes at a man?

Fan Hua looked at Zhao Ning's blushing face, and then at Zhan Zhao, who was as slender as a pine tree. The two of them were like a match made in heaven, and he stood here like a piece of wood.

Zhan Zhao got closer and closer, the bright official uniform on his body, the gleaming weapons in his hands, the sharp-edged facial features, the heroic eyebrows, every part of him was glamorous.

Every time Zhan Zhao took a step, Fan Hua's eyes dimmed.

Fan Hua looked down at his patched clothes, dusty straw sandals, and thick calluses on his fingers from years of farm work. His mouth was slightly open, his eyes flashed, and Zhao Ning handed it to him when he touched his fingers. of tea.

Zhan Zhao didn't take Fang Hai's words, but said, "Princess."

Zhan Zhao said with a smile, "The clothes the Princess is wearing today are really pretty."

Xia Fei's cheeks, Zhao Ning couldn't help following Zhan Zhao's topic: "Well, I think it looks good too."

Zhan Zhao came to the gazebo and glanced at Fan Hua who looked strange, thinking he was frightened by Fang Hai's words.

Although Zhan Zhao didn't like Fan Hua talking and laughing with Zhao Ning in the gazebo, he still said patiently, "Don't talk nonsense from now on."

Fan Hua took a step back, his face turned from red to purple.

The door of Bao Zheng's room opened with a "squeak", and he hurried over.

Zhao Ning's soft laughter came from behind his ears: "You scared him."

Fan Hua's eyes darkened, and he buried his head lower.

Fan Hua helped Empress Dowager Li out of Bao Zheng's room, and he couldn't hear what Empress Dowager Li Bao Zheng said to him.

Fan Hua glanced at the gazebo, Zhao Ning was no longer in the gazebo.

Fan Hua's chapped lips parted, and he looked around.

In the woods not far away, one red and one green figure were faintly reflected, and the guard who was talking to him fiercely followed him from a distance, as if he had long been familiar with this situation.

Seeing that Fan Hua was absent-minded, Bao Zheng couldn't help raising his voice: "Fan Hua, it's enough for mother to live in the temple, where can you help her?"

In order to deceive others, Bao Zheng recognized Empress Dowager Li as his mother.

Fan Hua returned to his senses, his eyes changed a few times, and he whispered, "How could my mother be your mother?"

"Is it a mistake?"

Empress Dowager Li patted his hand and said, "My son, don't ask too much about this matter."

"Take a few officials and bring your sister over, and let's go to Tokyo together."

Empress Dowager Li's blind eyes glowed with fiery light, and she said, "Just go back to Tokyo."

Fan Hua's chest heaved violently, and his gloomy eyes turned bright.

He grabbed Queen Mother Li's hand and said tremblingly: "Mother, you...you didn't lie to me."

Empress Dowager Li smiled slightly and said, "Silly boy, go pick up your sister."

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu stood aside, Bao Zheng had ordered them to take over the goddaughter whom the old lady recognized.

Fan Hua looked towards the woods, Zhao Ning's figure was vivid, but the red around her was a bit glaring.

Like a ghost, Fan Hua said, "Call...Zhan Zhao to come with me."

Zhan Zhao was walking with Zhao Ning in the woods, before he could say a few words, he heard Zhang Long's voice.

Zhang Longdao: "Hero Zhan, Lord Bao asked you to pick up the old lady's adoptive daughter."

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, when did an old lady come?

Zhao Ning regretted not being able to get along with Zhan Zhao for a while, but thinking about Bao Zheng's summons, Zhao Ning pushed Zhan Zhao and said with a smile, "Go quickly. Be respectful to the old lady's adopted daughter. From now on, she will be a princess."

Zhan Zhao thought Zhao Ning was joking, so he laughed and walked out of the woods.

As soon as he came out of the woods, he saw Fan Huali standing in one place.

Fan Hua stood against the light, his complexion was gloomy and uncertain due to the light, he raised his eyes to look at Zhan Zhao, and remained silent.

Fan Hua's hostility was too obvious. Although Zhan Zhao was modest, he couldn't help raising his brows and asked, "Where is your home?"

"follow me."

Fan Hua put down these words and hurried out the door.

Zhan Zhao led Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others, and followed him around to a thatched cottage.

Fan Hua stopped in his tracks and said, "You guys wait outside."

After saying this, he entered the house.

Zhan Zhao stood at the door with his sword in his arms, when a woman's voice came from inside the room.

"Ah, brother, why did you come back by yourself? Where's your mother?"

Fan Hua said: "Mother is in Tianqi Temple. I'm here to pick you up. What Mother said is true, she is really—"

Speaking of this, his voice stopped, and he changed his words: "Come with me."

The woman's voice was pleasantly surprised and cheerful, as if she was still circling around the room: "Oh my goodness, then I'll pack up my things."

Fan Hua's tone was a little impatient, and said: "When you go to Tokyo, everything is ready-made, what do you need these things for?"

Fan Hua dragged Fan Xi out.

Where did Fan Xi see so many officials?The surprise turned into fright, and he hurriedly hid behind Fan Hua.

Zhan Zhao's voice was gentle: "Zhan was ordered by Lord Bao to come pick up the girl."

Fan Hua said unhappily, "What are you afraid of?"

Only then did Fan Xi poke his head out slowly from behind Fan Hua, carefully looking at Zhan Zhao.

A modest gentleman, gentle as jade.

Fan Xi's face turned red bit by bit, he pulled his clothes, squeezed his temples, walked out from behind Fan Hua with small steps, looked up at Zhan Zhao against the sun, and said, "I'm not a girl, My name is Fan Xi."

"You... just call me Ximei."

Zhan Zhao nodded, without looking sideways: "Yes, Miss Fan."

Zhan Zhao took the Fan Hua brothers and sisters to Tianqi Temple, and Wang Chao Mahan also found a maid to serve Empress Dowager Li.

After the staffing was in order, Bao Zheng was ready to set off.

However, when he was about to set off, Bao Zheng encountered another difficulty.

Empress Dowager Li naturally wanted to sit in a sedan chair, so he asked someone to prepare two soft sedan chairs, one for Empress Dowager Li and one for her adopted daughter Fan Xi.

It turned out that there was nothing wrong with this arrangement, but Empress Dowager Li said that she was not used to being away from Ximei, and the two of them had to share a sedan chair.

But the sedan chair prepared by Bao Zheng can only accommodate one person, if there are two people, it will be a bit crowded.

What's more, the mountain road is difficult, and Bao Zheng is also afraid that Fan Xi will squeeze into Queen Mother Li on the bumpy road.

When Bao Zheng was about to ask someone to prepare a wider sedan chair, Fan Xi walked around Zhao Ning's sedan chair, reached out and touched the luxurious tassels on the sedan chair, and turned around to pull Empress Dowager Li's arm. , coquettishly said: "Mother, this sedan chair is very good, let's take this one."

As soon as Fan Xi finished speaking, Zhang Kun pulled out his sword with a clang.

He has long been displeased with this pair of brothers and sisters. The elder brother talks to Zhao Ning all day long, and the younger sister wants to dig a hole in Zhao Ning every time she sees Zhao Ning. Neither the emperor Zhao Zhen nor the princess Zhao An dared to be so presumptuous. Which onion is Fan Hua and Fan Xi?

As a loyal dog under Di Niangniang, Zhang Kun felt that it was necessary for him to shake off the prestige of the palace, so as not to make people think that Shouning was weak and deceptive.

After all, Fang Hai was more tactful than Zhang Kun, but he just gave Fan Xi a vicious look, and said, "You can sit in the princess's luan sedan chair?"

Fan Xi was so frightened that he shrank his neck, and said aggrievedly: "I just think it looks good."

The adopted daughter was wronged, Empress Dowager Li turned her dull eyes, she couldn't see anyone, she only asked a gust of fragrant wind from far to near, and knew that it was Zhao Ning who heard the voice coming down.

The Eighth Sage King is used to being a peacemaker with Si Ni, and his daughter is also like this. Empress Dowager Li curled her lips disapprovingly.

Her current identity is Bao Zheng's mother, Zhao Ning will not disrespect her.

Empress Dowager Li smiled and said, "What about the county's decision?"

It's just sitting in Zhao Ning's sedan chair, and when she becomes the queen mother, she will come back doubled.

Zhao Ning also smiled. She looked at the blind Empress Dowager Li with crooked eyes, and said, "Since the old lady wants to sit, it's okay to sit."

"Princess—" Fang Hai said anxiously.

Zhao Ning raised his hand to stop Fang Hai's words, walked to Zhang Kun, put his sword back into its sheath, and told Nan Xing, "Nan Xing, pack your things, you can ride a horse now."

Bao Zheng walked over, looked at Zhao Ning with a calm face, and said hesitantly: "Princess..."

Zhao Ning waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty Bao, you don't need to say anything, it's just a sedan chair, so there's nothing wrong with it."

"It's just right, I haven't sat in a private sedan chair before, so I can feel it."

Nan Xing got off the sedan chair with her things in her hand, walked to Fan Xi's side, raised her eyebrows, and sneered.

Nan Xing tapped a stone, and the stone hit Fan Xi's knee. Fan Xi's leg went limp, unable to hold on, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ouch."

Fan Xi sat on the ground and rubbed his knees.

Empress Dowager Li fumbled with both hands, and asked nervously, "My son, what's wrong with you? Did they bully you?"

Seeing this, Fang Hai elongated his voice and said, "Not everyone can sit in this luan sedan chair."

The sunshine in June was a bit dazzling. Zhao Ning squinted at Empress Dowager Li, and couldn't help thinking, how did she survive the palace with such an IQ and EQ?

Zhao Ning instantly felt that it was no wonder that Empress Dowager Li would be replaced by Empress Dowager Liu's civet cat for the crown prince.

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