Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 220 Allusions
"Ran'er, try it. My grandma sent someone to deliver it yesterday. It was just shipped from the south. It's still fresh and tastes good."

An Qingran stared at the newly arrived lychees in Su Yanjing's hands, but there was an inexplicable sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Ran'er, what's the matter? Don't you like it? It's very rare. It's just a concubine's smile variety. Even the empresses in the palace, who are not of high grade, can't eat one."

When Su Yanjing said this, the sneer at the corner of An Qingran's mouth became more intense.

"Su Yanjing, have you heard a story?"

"A story about lychees?"

"Yes. There is a story circulating among the people. The protagonist of the story is the emperor's favorite concubine. The emperor loves this concubine very much. He knows that this concubine loves to eat lychees. Every year when lychees are on the market, he will send people to the south. I specially delivered lychees to this concubine."

"This story, and someone wrote a poem because of it. Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of gates on the top of the mountain are opened for the first time. A concubine riding in the world of mortals laughs, and no one knows that it is a litchi."

As soon as An Qingran finished speaking, Su Yanjing's peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ran'er, this story of yours just inspired me. I'm thinking of a present for my grandmother's birthday next month. I'm thinking of a present for her."

When Su Yanjing said this, An Qingran was slightly taken aback.

"What Yan Jing means, is this story really true?"

It couldn't be such a coincidence, she smiled when she thought of the concubine, but she just thought of Concubine Yang Gui at the foot of Mawei Slope.

Such a beautiful woman, who was so favored by the emperor back then, was not sacrificed as a victim in the end.

"Couldn't Ran'er tell this story to insinuate the court?"

Now it was Su Yanjing's turn to be stunned.

"Oh, that's not true. I just heard a sympathetic wandering monk say it during those days in Qianfo Temple. He said that if he could save these expenses every year, he didn't know how much he could save. The suffering people."

An Qingran can't tell Su Yanjing that she is not from this era at all.

If you say this, you will definitely be treated as a different kind of person.

She doesn't want people to seize this opportunity to hit Su Yanjing severely under the current situation.

So she made up such a passage, Su Yanjing seemed to realize that An Qingran was hiding something.

But since she didn't want to tell him, there must be her reasons, and he wouldn't pursue it.

Thinking about it, he smiled and pondered the poem with strong irony.

"Yiqi Hongchen concubine smiled. No one knew it was Lizhi. Ran'er, this poem is well written. I don't know who the poet is. Does Ran'er know who it is? If you are lucky enough to meet him, it would be considered a treasure." Pleasure."

"It's a pity, the poet should have passed away after hearing what the wandering monk said. So, Yan Jing, I'm afraid you won't be able to find this poet to drink three cups with each other."

A person who does not exist in this world, even if An Qingran tells Su Yanjing the poet's name.

Su Yanjing couldn't find it either, so why bother.

Thinking of this, An Qingran changed the subject.

"It's the birthday gift of the grandmother you mentioned. I'm more curious. Yan Jing, what inspiration did you get from my story?"

"Ran'er, listen to me. That's what I think. I want to use your story to find the best team in the capital to rehearse. Then, I will stage this good show on my grandmother's birthday. It's also a good reminder." Remind the emperor that some things should be done, and some things should be stopped."

Su Yanjing himself is also very opposed to the emperor sending people to transport lychees to the capital every year, but it is just to win the smile of Concubine Xue, which is a waste of money, why bother?
But whoever called Concubine Xue would like to eat this lychee.

But the emperor needs to rely heavily on the power of the Xue family, so he has ignored the voices of the censors all these years, and just doted on Concubine Xue like this.

At the emperor's place, what he was thinking about was just a few lychees. If a noble concubine wanted to eat something, it was nothing.

But what the emperor just didn't understand was that people in many places were displaced by famines and famines in recent years, and their lives were extremely difficult.

Many people are selling their sons and daughters to live. In this comparison, lychee has become a thing that the common people hate.

Hearing what Su Yanjing said, An Qingran smiled and rubbed his face.

"Unexpectedly, our Yan Jing is still a person who cares about the common people in the world."

"That's because when I was young, I often heard my grandmother tell stories about my parents. My father and mother are people who are very concerned about people's livelihood issues. They do their best to benefit the people every year."

"My mother will personally donate rice porridge to the refugees, and will also send people to build houses for the refugees so that they have a place to live. As for my father, I heard from my grandmother that those soldiers who have come down from the battlefield and cannot take care of themselves, my father spends most of it every year. The money is given to these soldiers, so that these soldiers can live a good life in their old age."

When Su Yanjing mentioned his parents, his peach blossom eyes were always bright, and he was proud of having such parents.

"So, Ran'er, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"Do you want to continue what your parents did?"

When he opened his mouth, An Qingran guessed it naturally.

Su Yanjing nodded.

"Well, I think that with the financial resources of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, just the two of us can spend more than we can spend. Even if we squander it, it is enough for us to squander three lifetimes. So I think, do it like your parents did. Some meaningful things, so that those suffering people can be less, what do you think, Ran'er?"

An Qingran felt that Su Yanjing's parents were indeed remarkable.

It is very rare for people in their position to care so much about the lives of ordinary people.

As for Su Yanjing, if she wanted to continue what their parents did, it was still such a meaningful thing, how could An Qingran object?
Although she admits that she is not a kind person, but if Su Yanjing likes to do this, as a wife, she has to support him, doesn't she?
What's more, as he said, how much can a person eat and use in a lifetime?

With so much property, they can't spend it all anyway.

Why would she not be willing to take some money out to help those ordinary people who are struggling to survive?
Thinking, she smiled and nodded.

"You can decide this matter, I have no opinion."

"I knew that Ran'er was as kind as my mother, and would definitely agree to my request. Thank you, Ran'er, thank you."

Of course Su Yanjing knew that An Qingran was a money-loving person, so she was willing to speak like this, naturally because of his relationship.

In this way, his position in her heart has been rising steadily, how can this not move him?

But he was moved, and An Qingran still wanted to remind him of some words.

"Yan Jing, I have no objection to you wanting to do these good deeds, but you have to make a detailed plan. You know, if you do good deeds with great fanfare like your parents, I'm worried about what the emperor will do. , I’m afraid I’ll be even more jealous of you.”

After the death of King Zhennan and Princess Changle, many people missed the couple.

An Qingran had also heard the legend of their couple. The people seemed to love them very much, and they had a high prestige among the people.

It is precisely because of this that even the common people also respect Su Yanjing, the heir of the new generation of Zhennan Palace.

Even these suffering people are still looking forward to, Su Yanjing can take them out of the predicament.

Also, the 50 soldiers and horses of the Northwest Army that his father was in charge of.

From the looks of it now, he should have only obeyed the instructions of Zhennan King for generations, that's why the emperor was so taboo about long-speaking Jing.

A prince has higher prestige among the people than an emperor. If she is an emperor, she will be restless day and night, wishing to get rid of it and hurry up.

Therefore, Su Yanjing can do good deeds, but it must be done quietly and secretly.

Don't let the emperor know that Su Yanjing is doing these things.

Su Yanjing also understood An Qingran's meaning.

"I know, Ran'er, don't worry, I will act quietly, and I won't let my superiors notice. Of course, I still hope that Ran'er can do some things with me. I don't know this request. , can it be difficult?"

If Ran'er is unwilling, Su Yanjing will not force her.

But he still looks forward to the scene of working with Ran'er.

Because what a beautiful picture it is.

What's more, when husband and wife work together, he can see Ran'er every day, so he can avoid the pain of lovesickness, isn't it?

An Qingran didn't know what Su Yanjing meant by saying this.

She smiled and squeezed Su Yanjing's cheeks and said: "After you got married, you became more and more childish. I feel that you have begun to grow backwards. Others are becoming more and more mature and stable, but you More and more like a child. What? Don't you want to leave my side for a moment?"

"Of course, it would be even better if I could take Ran'er away in my pocket, so I don't have to keep thinking about what Ran'er is doing at home when I go out."

"Why don't you say it, why don't you just put you in my pocket when I do something?"

An Qingran teased with a smile.

Su Yanjing nodded solemnly.

"Okay, it would be great if Ran'er could develop this kind of pill that can make people smaller. Then you and me, whoever goes out, takes another miniature version in your pocket, then what? There is no time to separate."

Su Yanjing was very naive, and said on a whim.

An Qingran smiled and scratched his nose. "My little husband, you really think, if there is such a pill, I will become a fairy. I am afraid that only a fairy can do this. Just blowing a breath can make a person bigger got smaller."

"Forget it. If Ran'er becomes a fairy, how can I live in the world as a mortal. I don't want it, so I don't want this kind of pill."

Su Yanjing hugged An Qingran tightly, shook her head and said.

(End of this chapter)