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For LAN Jihua, it was a long and short two days. Knowing that he couldn't fight, he didn't make a fearless sacrifice. In two days, he didn't want to resist, but to preserve his strength. No one wanted to be destroyed. As long as he left hope, Nanyuan would not be destroyed.

Time is limited, so LAN Jihua can only choose the most important things for long Sandao and Kang Yanlong to take away. In addition to a few young relatives of the Nanyuan royal family, there are also important documents handed down from generation to generation, some excellent crop seeds, precious pharmaceutical secret recipes, mineral resources distribution map, water conservancy fortress map And the excellent soldiers and good horses of Nanyuan.

There are not many things to take away, but the essence of Nanyuan. With those things, as long as you find a suitable place, you can live in peace. If you can break the curse, the population will gradually multiply, and Nanyuan's restoration will be just around the corner.

After everything is arranged, LAN Jihua sits on the hall and carves a small wooden man. Wei Chi doesn't easily laugh at him. "The Dongyue soldiers will arrive in a twinkling of an eye. Your majesty has leisure to carve this."

LAN Jihua showed her the semi-finished product in her hand, "I carve a wooden man for you every year, and I don't want to leave it today."

Wei Chi Bu Yi blinked his eyes, put the fog down, and then looked at him seriously. "Your Majesty's craftsmanship is really good. It's better than a real person."

LAN Jihua laughs, "your mouth is really like honey. I will carve it well and live up to your praise."

The husband and wife were talking and laughing, and a servant came in in a panic, "Your Majesty, empress, the East Vietnamese army is coming, coming..."

Blue Ji Hua drinks to scold a way, "came to come, flustered what?"? I don't think he can do anything to kill the city. "

The servant's face turned red as he was drunk.

Wei Chi is not easy to ask, "where are the Dongyue soldiers?"

"Out of town."

Another attendant ran in, "Your Majesty, the prince of Dongyue asked someone to bring a message to meet you at the gate of the city."

LAN Jihua said with a smile, "my nephew is here. Of course I want to meet him." He took a look at Yuchi Buyi, who held out his hand to him with a smile.

LAN Jihua took her and said in a loud voice, "prepare the carriage. I want to go out of the city to meet my nephew." It is the best way to solve the problem outside the city without disturbing the people in the city.

The carriage drove out from the gate of the palace. The street, which was usually warm, was cold and clear today. There was no pedestrian. Every family was closed. Tens of thousands of East Vietnamese troops came all the way, and there could not be any movement. The common people had already got the letter. Although LAN Jihua didn't leave the palace, he knew that all the rich people who had some ability had already run away with their families. No one knows what is waiting for them, but it is the most common idea that they can avoid for a while.

The sound of the horse's hooves was very clear when it was cold outside. The coachman drove slowly and steadily. When he came out of the palace, the attendants knelt down and wanted to follow him out. LAN Jihua didn't let him. At this time, he really saw everything. In his life, he had enjoyed the glory and wealth, and had the supreme imperial power. Those things were just passing by, Life does not bring, death does not take, he put Wei Chi not easy hand in the palm of his hand, gently rub, other is not important, to this moment, the beloved woman with him, he is fearless, no regrets.

At the gate of the city, the carriage stopped. Someone lifted the curtain and LAN Jihua jumped down. He saw the soldiers standing in a row, face down, and tried to look death in front of the emperor, but his eyes could not hide a trace of panic. LAN Jihua was a little sad, and it was not true that he had no regrets. The only one who was sorry was his people.

It's not easy for her to turn around and pick up Yuchi, but she jumps down by herself. It's not like she's going to face life and death. She doesn't discuss it with LAN Jihua. She falls to the ground and waves her hand, "open the door."

The soldiers looked at LAN Jihua, who said with a warm smile, "the Queen's words are my words. Open the door."

Several soldiers came forward to take down the heavy wooden square. The city gate slowly opened, but there was no East Vietnam army outside. There was only a line of dozens of people standing there. One of them was a young man with a white crescent robe and a purple crown. His facial features were very beautiful, but his eyes were cold. He was standing in the crowd, but he was thousands of miles away from the people around him Slightly holding his head high, dignified, there is a kind of natural king style.

LAN Jihua looks at Mo Ronglin in this room, and Mo Ronglin in that room is also looking at him. But a short gaze, he has Yishou salute, "nephew has seen uncle."

This made LAN Jihua a little surprised. It seems that the prince of Dongyue is planning to be polite first and then fight.

He said with a smile, "so far away, how can I not take a message first, so that my uncle can go to the ten mile Pavilion outside the city to meet you."

"How dare you drive my uncle?" muronglin said with a smile. "Let my mother know, and my nephew has no respect." His vision turns, fall on Wei Chi not easy body, "this must be aunt." And bow to salute, "say hello to my aunt."

Weichi is not easy to say in secret. Oh, the prince of Dongyue is very polite.

She is from Dongyue. Although you are the empress of Nanyuan now, you still dare not accept his gift. She dodged for a moment and said with a smile, "yesterday your uncle talked to me about his royal highness. I didn't expect to see her today."Some things are well known to each other, but they have to be polite and careless to each other.

Mo Rong Lin smile, "nephew came in a hurry, did not say hello in advance, please forgive me, but also trouble my aunt to meet me at the gate of the city, nephew is really sorry."

When LAN Jihua came to the meeting, he didn't understand Mo Ronglin's intention. He called his husband and wife to the gate of the city. He just kept on saying polite things. He didn't see the East Vietnam army. He was not easy to ask questions, so he tentatively asked, "my nephew is tired all the way. Please go back to the palace with my uncle to have a rest."

Mo Ronglin clasped his fist and arched his hand, "thank you, uncle." With a slight wink to the side, the entourage who clubbed on the ground like a flag pole immediately started to move, and the team was ready to move.

LAN Jihua noticed that there were two carriages in the procession. The one in front was muronglin's, but the one behind didn't know who was sitting inside? The one who can ride a carriage with Mo Ronglin, if it's not for his noble status, may be his wife. I haven't heard that the crown prince has taken the crown princess. Is it his concubine's family? It's really a bit Arrogance, lawlessness!

What he didn't know was that Mo Ronglin followed him into the city with only a few dozen people, so he was not afraid of ambush in the city? Even if Nanyuan's troops are insufficient, it's still no problem to deal with dozens of people. If Mo Ronglin is not bold and reckless, he has no fear.

LAN Jihua thinks that he has a brain, but he can't figure out what medicine the prince of Dongyue sells in his gourd. He still remembers that when he was a child, Mo Ronglin had a chubby face and big eyes. He laughs when he sees people. Now, the baby who laughs when he sees people has grown up and become the prince of Dongyue who can't figure out his mind.

The little prince, Huo Huo, grinds his knife to grandma.

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