Yuwen Yanran sneered in her heart: "You still haven't finished probing? "Hmph, I will follow you to the end." He replied, "Yes."

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo muttered to himself, "I need to probe a bit more. If I don't find anything in the Yi Palace, then I can confirm that it really isn't Qing Er."

"Let's go." The Son of Heaven, Xuan Yuan, Chen Mo, said and left.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yuwen Yanran glanced at the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, and respectfully followed him.

Opening the door of the palace, the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chenmo, said lightly, "Set up a fight, come to the Yi Palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chenmo, mounted the Dragon Cage and signaled for Yuwen Yanran to come up as well.

Seeing this familiar scene and seeing the person who had changed a long time ago, Yuwen Yanran's heart ached slightly when she said that it had always been this appropriate. However, she did not reveal it on the surface.

"My beloved concubine, tell me about the border trials. Up until now, I've only heard of them, and I've never been there." The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, said lightly.

It had to be said that the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, was extremely cautious. He had even asked about such a small matter clearly. He was truly worthy of being the emperor.

Yuwen Yanran sneered in her heart: "Since it's a probe, then why are you trying to sound it out so grandly?"

She smiled charmingly and said, "Your majesty, do you really want to hear it? It might be different from what you've heard before. "

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, raised an eyebrow and asked, "How is it different?"

"There is a saying that I don't know if your majesty has heard before?" The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. " Yuwen Yanran lightly said.

"Bastard." The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chenmo, gave a loud shout and once again spoke softly, "My beloved concubine, what is going on? Tell me about it. "

This was something that he had to pay attention to, it was something that he was familiar with. The Emperor was far away, it was impossible for the Emperor to see things from far away, so the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, still cared more about it.

"Your majesty, chenqie said not to blame chenqie." Yuwen Yanran said in an aggrieved manner. Right now, it was a chance to make the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, believe him. After all, in the depths of this palace, there were not many people who would tell him the truth. If Yuwen Yanran could seize this opportunity to tell him something that the Son of Heaven, Xuan Yuan, and Chen Mo did not know, it would undoubtedly make the Son of Heaven, Xuan Yuan, believe her even more.

"Good, good, good. As long as what you say is the truth, I will definitely not blame you." The Son of Heaven, Xuan Yuan, Chen Mo agreed.

"Your majesty, I presume that during your morning assembly every day, no one reports anything related to the border trials right? Even if they do, it would be to report the good news and not report the bad news. But chenqie has to tell the emperor that because of years of war, the borders have become barren. The people suffer and live in deep water and fire, and although the amount of silver allocated by the imperial government for disaster relief is not small, but in the end, it was very little enough to reach my uncle. Last time, chenqie remembered that the emperor had allocated two hundred thousand taels of silver from the treasury to help the affected people rebuild their homes, right? "

Yuwen Yanran paused, seeing that the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, nodded, and spoke again: "Does Your Majesty know how many have truly reached us? "If it wasn't for my uncle trying his best to suppress them and spend the only money he has to build a place for the victims to live, I'm afraid he would have already …"

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, frowned and his face was gloomy. He did not know if Yuwen Yanran's words were true or not but he still asked in a deep voice, "What is it?"