086 See King An again

"Eleventh Princess?" Sun Jingbang was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly, "I don't know how happy it is if your Majesty wants to have the eleventh princess. But why don't I know this 'Eleven Princess'?

Lin Yarong's face is full of awkward smiles, which is a long story.

After hesitating, she whispered, "Princess Eleven is actually... actually the prince."

Sun Jingbang was shocked: "What...what's going on?"

Lin Yarong sighed helplessly: "Simply put, the prince pretended to be a maid of honor and sneaked out of the palace, and then was inadvertently bumped into by Mojiru. Mojiru fell in love with the prince at first sight and then asked for marriage, but was politely rejected by your majesty."

Well, it's that simple.

Sun Jingbang was stunned for a while before he fully understood her words.

"When did this happen?"

Lin Yarong thought about it: "Zhongyuan Festival in the 18th year of Qingde."

Sun Jingbang didn't know what to think of and suddenly laughed: "Qingde's words in 18 years, the prince was only 15 or 16 years old at that time, and he hadn't grown up yet. He really looked like a girl when he dressed up well. But what is Mojiru's look? Can't you tell the difference between men and women?

Lin Yarong said, "Don't laugh at Mojilu. You should know him very well. He seems to be loyal but full of bad water. At that time, he may not have seen whether the prince was a man or a woman, but at least he could see that the dresses on me and the prince were palace clothes, otherwise he would not have rushed to ask a maid.

Sun Jingbang was stunned, thought carefully, and then understood: "You're right. I'm afraid that when you and the prince sneaked out of the palace, there were still people around you secretly protecting you, and Mojiru may have seen this, so he boldly guessed that there must be a noble among you. I can imagine that as soon as he saw that you were from the palace, he immediately came forward to show his goodwill to you.

Lin Yarong nodded: "Yes, you have completely guessed, and you should also know the next thing. Although a handsome and elegant foreign man approached you with an unspeakable purpose, for me and the prince, Mojilu's appearance is really surprising and happy. So, we talked a lot with Mojiru that night, and finally left him a fake identity. Naturally, the prince and I didn't know that he was the eldest prince of Wei Moguo, and as for his sudden marriage request in the court later, it was even more unexpected.

Sun Jingbang's face slowly sank. Half a day later, he said, "Mojilu couldn't ask for marriage, so he returned angrily. After that, Wei Moguo and the 12th Department of Ximo invaded our border. In this way, it can be said that it is a coincidence and a careful design."

No, Lin Yarong was young at that time, and it was impossible to think so much. Hearing Mojiru ask for marriage to the so-called 11th princess, she and the prince, the third prince of that year, hid in the Xiaguang Hall and laughed.

Lin Yarong sighed: "It was really naive at that time. In fact, when the prince lied that he was the 'Eleventh Princess', we made a mistake. How could the majestic prince of Wei Moguo not know that His Majesty only has five children, where to find the 'Eleventh Princess'? At that time, the fun of sneaking out of the palace was just for Mogiru to make a wedding dress. Alas!"

Sun Jingbang held her hand in the palm of his hand: "Don't think that Mojiru had a war for the prince or for the so-called 'Eleven Princess'. You should also remember that the eldest prince died in the autumn of Qingde. At that time, His Majesty did not set up the East Palace. Mojiru went to Beijing in the 18th year of Qingde. On the surface, he asked for peace, but in private, it is not ruled out that Mojiru came to Beijing to inquire about the news. Whether there is 'Eleven Princess' or not, Mojiru can always find an excuse to start a war.

Lin Yarong slowly smiled on his face: "So, Mojilu will never be good in Beijing this time. We can't take it lightly."

Sun Jingbang said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. I have made arrangements."

After about a cup of tea, a girl said that Ling Cailan returned to the yard.

"Where's Lord Ye?" Sun Jingbang asked.

"I'm still sitting in the side hall."

Lin Yarong stood up and said, "I'll see him off. You..." She paused, "Do you want to see Cailan?"

Sun Jingbang shook his head: "I won't go, but I'm going to see my mother. I heard that she has been staying in the house today.

Lin Yarong laughed. Whether the poetry and painting were released by the old lady or not, some things could only be said by their mother and son. After gently pinching Sun Jingbang's hand, Lin Yarong walked out of the corner pavilion.

"The marquis is back?"

Entering the side hall, Ye Qiunan was drinking tea and looked at her and asked with a smile.

"He just came back for a while. What's wrong? Do you want to see him?

Lin Yarong was afraid that Ye Qiu Nanguang's stomach would be full of water when drinking tea, so she ordered the girl to bring some cakes in.

"I won't see the marquis. I'll sit back in a while." Ye Qiunan ate a piece of almond crisp. "Yes, I received a letter yesterday, and my aunt said that she would return to Beijing in two days."

Lin Yarong was also very happy to hear that Ye Hongqi was going back to the capital. In this way, Master Daoyi should be fine. But Lin Yarong smiled and immediately sank: "Mojilu will also go to Beijing in a few days. I'm afraid it's not easy for him to come this time."

Ye Qiunan's face was also a little more serious: "I'm about to tell you about this. Now that you already know, you have to be more careful. Mojiru is not easy to deal with.

Lin Yarong nodded. If Mojilu was a good person, he would not let him make a big deal about her and the prince's shortcomings.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yarong asked, "What's the attitude of the prince?"

Ye Qiunan seemed to love her almond crisp very much. After eating two pieces in a row, he whispered, "The prince didn't pay attention to Mojiru. The key is King An. In these days of spring, King An has not stopped.

Lin Yarong frowned. She thought that after saying something with King An in Liyuan that day, King An would wake up. Unexpectedly, King An has always been unwilling to let go or look back. What on earth does King An want to do?

"So, do you suspect that King An will use Mojilu to go to Beijing to collude with Wei Mo?" With Lin Yarong's understanding of King An, this kind of thing is also very possible.

Ye Qiunan didn't say anything, but his expression did not deny Lin Yarong's words.

"In a word, you and the marquis should be more guarded. Wei Anjie suddenly treasoned for no reason. Although I don't know if there will be any unspeakable inside information behind him, I can be sure that Mojiru is not innocent.

Lin Yarong knew more or less about Wei Anjie. At this time, after listening to Ye Qiunan's words, her heart suddenly became heavy.

Ye Qiunan didn't stay for lunch, so Lin Yarong specially installed some winter dates for him to bring to the prince.

Before going out, Ye Qiunan asked her, "When are you going to have a baby?"

Lin Yarong was stunned at first, and then became angry: "Ye Qiunan, no matter how good our relationship is, how dare you ask this kind of question?"

Ye Qiunan said righteously, "I'm a doctor. You see, you have been married for almost a year, and your stomach has not moved. We also care about you. If you have any difficulties, just come to me. Although I dare not say that I am the first in the world, there are few doctors who are better than me in the whole dynasty.

Lin Yarong stared at her fiercely and then gave him a word: "Get out!"

After Ye Qiunan left, Lin Yarong frowned and was full of displeasure. Just now, Ye Qiunan said, "We", who else would care so much about whether she would have a child or not?

She only thinks of one person.

Ling, Cai, Lan.

......

After noon, Sun Jingbang returned to the room and saw Lin Yarong sitting in front of the dressing table with an unhappy face, looking solemn and worried.

"What's going on?"

Lin Yarong looked up and saw him and shook his head quickly: "It's okay, I just feel a little tired. By the way, how are you?"

Sun Jingbang hadn't returned to the house to change his clothes. He took off his brocade robe outside and looked back at Lin Yarong and said, "My mother is fine. Although I'm still angry, as much as I know about my mother, she is angry for a day or two at most. I just gave her the letter written by Sun Jingsong. As long as I read the letter, I can't remember who the poetry and painting is.

As long as the old lady is fine, Lin Yarong doesn't want to be scolded by the old lady when she goes to greet her tomorrow.

"How is Song Geer doing in the northwest camp?" She got up and walked over and twisted a clean handkerchief.

Put on a comfortable robe, Sun Jingbang took the veil and wiped his face. He smiled and said, "That boy is more adaptable to the life of the barracks than I thought. He is very good."

Counting the days, Sun Jingsong also stayed in the northwest camp for more than a month. Although he didn't know whether Sun Jingbang's good words were true or not, Sun Jingsong must have suffered a lot in the barracks.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "Maybe there will be another general in our family in the future."

Sun Jingbang turned his head to look at her, and then shook his head with a smile. The look on his face was obvious, which was clearly a joke that Lin Yarong was talking nonsense.

asked Lvdie to pass the meal. Sun Jingbang stood behind her and suddenly said, "I'm going out of Beijing tomorrow."

Huh? Where are you going?"

Lin Yarong was a little unhappy. Since returning to Beijing, the old lady has been busy with Sun Jingbang, and she is the most idle.

"I have something to do. Tomorrow, you will take Shaoteng home and stay at home with your mother for a few more days.

Lin Yarong frowned: "You and I won't be at home tomorrow. What should my mother-in-law do? Who takes care of her?"

"Cailan will take care of your mother. Don't worry."

Hearing Ling Cailan's name, Lin Yarong couldn't help it and frowned subconsciously. To be honest, she was worried about Ling Cailan taking care of the old lady.

"Is there anything wrong?" Sun Jingbang naturally saw the look on her face.

Lin Yarong shook her head and said that she was fine.

She is still worried.

Early the next morning, she greeted the old lady. After breakfast, Lin Yarong went to the closing workshop.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the door, before she got out of the car, she heard Lin Qingwei crisply shouting, "Mom, mother, my sister is back."

After getting off the carriage, Lin Yarong saw Qin coming out of the courtyard.

"Big girl, why did you come so early?"

came forward to help the Qin family. Lin Yarong smiled and said, "Shao Teng is going home today. I want to come early to see if there is anything else to clean up."

Qin smiled and said, "How do you clean up a few rooms in such a yard? Do you still want to pack up a flower?"

Lin Qingwei came forward and took Lin Yarong's hand and asked, "Sister, have you brought me delicious food?"

Lin Yarong pinched her little sister's face: "I know how to eat. Do you know what the Master taught you?"

When it comes to her studies, Lin Qingwei immediately behaved and smiled and didn't say anything.

"You!"

He patped Lin Qingwei's forehead with his hand, and Lin Yarong said helplessly, "I'll go home and clean you up later. Mother, let's go to Taixue University first.

However, Lin Yarong didn't expect that she would meet King An at the gate of Taixue University.

"Lin Yarong, Lin Shaoteng is your brother, right?" An Wang walked to her carriage and looked at her with a smile despite the eyes of others.

"Lin Yarong." King An continued, "Speaking of truth, it seems that I had another 'Eleventh Royal Sister' in those years. In this way, Lin Shaoteng can also be said to be a 'imperial relative'?"

"King An, what do you mean?" After the appearance of King An, Lin Yarong said the first sentence.