When Wen Ruolan got the second letter from a flying pigeon, he closed the room and laughed like a child, holding the small piece of paper and repeatedly read it many times.

Calmed the mood, picked up the pen and paper, only wrote down four words - husband god man.

Put on a light clothes, open the window, white clouds and blue sky outside appear far away, light footed went to the chamber.

The meeting hall is located in a small building with a single door and courtyard outside the palace. The bamboo shadow is swaying in the courtyard, and the green green bamboo looks pleasant. Mr. Jin is playing with some condiments, and rows of star anise spices are placed on the ground, which looks like a platoon of soldiers.

"Mr. king."

Wen Ruolan opened his mouth and came to pick up an star anise at will and put it in his palm.

Gold old lift Mou: "the princess is jubilant, it seems that there is a good thing."

"Old Jin's eyes are shining. If LAN wants to hide it, he doesn't dare. Is old Zhou here?" Wen Ruolan raised her eyes and looked into the hall.

In the hall, Zhou Butong, who had already returned to the secular life, held a volume of Vajra Sutra in his hand. Although he held it in his hand, he hung his eyes like he was not sleeping. If it wasn't for the rapid movement of his lips, Wen Ruolan couldn't see that it was chanting.

"He's doing his homework." Kim raised his voice.

Wen Ruolan was not in a hurry. He moved a small bench and put it next to Mr. Jin. He picked up the spices such as star anise, fragrant leaves and Angelica dahurica at random. The ingredients were different, and he classified them into several parts. Then he said, "these are the portions needed in the cooking process of hotpot seasoning."

Jin Laoyi was stunned and turned to laugh: "I have been born for a long time. It's a loss for a woman like you to be a princess."

Wen Ruolan doesn't care about Jin's joking. In other words, he prefers characters like Jin to have no grudge against him, and he has more ingratiating elements in his heart. The superior always looks down on the world, while the people below are less sincere when they have more fear, less willing to share weal and woe, and more flatterers. Where are the loyal officials?

"If you don't dislike it, it's not as good as being your granddaughter."

"I dare not." Old king said, turning his head: "San Nuo."

San Nuo came out of the room and saw Wen Ruolan drooping his head like a bit of fear. He came over: "teacher."

Wen Ruolan clapped her hands, stood up and walked into the hall. She saw Zhou put down the Scriptures.

"Take these things away and send them to the restaurant for the master." After giving orders to San Nuo, Jin followed Wen Ruolan into the hall.

In the hall, Zhou Difeng got up and saluted with one hand: "princess."

Wen Ruolan nodded slightly in return: "Ruolan came here because of the news from the flying pigeon of King Rui. The master who listened to the wind and rain determined who it was. The LORD said you must know him."

Zhou Buteng looks dignified. He has failed to find the master for many years, and it is hard for him to get revenge. At the thought that he turned into a bloody mentor, he feels resentful.

"Before Wuya monk became a monk, there was a confidant named Hongyan. Do you know her name?"

"Cold king!" Zhou Difeng stood up after rubbing his eyes.

Wen Ruolan hooked his lips: "it seems that you know, but Mr. Zhou must not know. The poison Scripture that monk boundless gave to Leng Zhijun is the culprit."

Zhou Difeng has taken several steps backward and can stand firm.

"Leng Zhi jun has a daughter, Leng Yuexi. She went to the palace to be a concubine. She was empress Xi. Weng Chong followed the emperor. You don't know the deep meaning." Wen Ruolan personally poured hot tea and sent it to Zhou Butong.

Zhou Butong's hands are shaking. He has been tracking down the murderer all these years, and his younger martial brother has been protecting the emperor. In the end, it turned out to be like this.

Cold moon night! King of cold! To master boundless, a sweet throat, mouth overflow blood.

Wen Ruolan shakes her head and sighs. These are the answers to Dongfang Yi's letter, but they solve her biggest doubts. Leng Zhijun, who is involved in this matter, is a sharp blade to deal with the Xiao family.

She suddenly wanted to see Leng Zhijun.

"Princess, I understand." I do understand.

Wen Ruolan leaned slightly: "the Lord asked Zhou to be cautious and careful. Don't worry too much."

"I understand."

Next to him, Mr. Jin stroked his beard with a deep smile.

Wen Ruolan's mind is much more relaxed when she gets rid of the fog. She always feels that she is weak. Now it seems that the Xiao family has too many enemies. She only needs to integrate resources.

Zhou Difeng calmed down for a long time and got up: "I want to see my teacher's mother."

Wen Ruolan nods. It's best for Zhou Butong to see Leng Zhijun. However, if Weng Chong knows the result, he will be shameless to see Leng Zhijun.

"Come back tomorrow, and we'll meet the day after tomorrow. Don't be impatient. It's just the opposite."

"Yes."

Wen Ruolan looked back at Mr. Jin and swallowed what he said. He was always the best friend of monk boundless, but he didn't say anything. There were still some things that needed to be done.

Just like the sentence in Dongfang Yi's letter, Jin always sets his mind on the stars. Let's wait for him to speak.

The next morning, Wen Ruolan went home early.

Wen's family had been waiting for their daughter in the early morning, and carpenter Wen stayed up all night. When Wen Ruolan came in, she was attracted by the well-made display cabinet. She walked over and touched it with a smile: "Dad, it's really wonderful."

Wen carpenter simple and honest smile: "for my father is also carved above a few orchids."

Looking at carpenter Wen's red eyes, Wen Ruolan felt a little distressed and came to help him: "go to sleep for a while, my daughter will bring back a gold owner of a department store, who will pay for the money and build a department store. How about entertaining him at home?"

"Well, Ruolan decided that there are still some things not done well for her father, not tired." The carpenter patted Wen Ruolan's arm: "go to see your mother. I count the days every day waiting for you to come back."

The servant moved the gift in, while Wen Ruolan went into the inner room.

In the inner room, Chai Yuee held Wen Yan to coax him to eat. As soon as she looked up and saw her daughter's smile, her eyebrows bent: "I know that Ruolan must have come back early. My mother has prepared delicious food for you."

The so-called delicious is actually a bowl of wild vegetable porridge. When I saw the porridge warm and blue, my eyes were moist. I still remember when I just came to this world, I had no family to speak of. The old, the weak, the sick and the pregnant were all occupied. Now my mother brought the porridge. Should I be homesick?

"Niang, miss wenjiacun?"

Chai Yuee pursed her lips and said, "it's not true. Some days ago, Ruoling made an engagement. Now I'm afraid she'll start to make a fuss about it. I don't know if I can go back. Your second uncle's marriage has already been finished. Your father is still talking about finding someone to write a letter for her these days."

Wen Ruolan lowered her head and sipped porridge. She thought about empress dowager Xue and her parents. She raised her eyes and said, "my daughter can write letters from home and send some gifts back by the way. If Ling gets married, it's enough for us to go back and forth for half a month. Then we'll go back and have a look together."

"Ruolan." Chai Yuee came over with Wen Yan in her arms and sat beside her: "the people in Wenjia village don't know that you are still in the world. If you don't go back, there will be less trouble."

Wen Ruolan nodded.

"Your father and I will go back and have a look at it when it's spring. We just want you to stay here and let your mother miss it."

"Niang, you don't come back. If you want to go back and have a look, go back." Wen Ruolan just spoke again, and Ba Liang came in

"Miss, here comes the old lady."

Wen Ruolan quickly got up: "Niang, this is a distinguished guest. Don't be impolite."

Chai yue'e immediately nodded, holding Wen Yan and following Wen Ruolan.

At the door, the Empress Dowager Xue, who got out of the carriage, saw the carpenter Wen, who was working as a carpenter. She narrowed her eyes several times and opened them to look at him. Her eyes became red.

Wen Ruolan came over and held her hand: "old lady, you are here. Ruolan is going to find you."

The Empress Dowager Xue took Wen Ruolan's hand and nodded: "it's a dream! This is it

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