Lan Ling's face was pale, "What do you want to say?"
"It's nothing, Lan Ling, I just want to get back my things."
"But what should be yours?" Lan Ling asked.
"The things Ling Chen obtained by framing me." Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Lan Ling sighed, "Didn't you frame him? There is only one emperor in the world. My lord, since you won't hold me anymore, can I go out to collect medicinal materials? You know, I like to study medicine."
"This king does not restrict you, but you can only be active in the Snow Palace. If you need medicinal materials, you don't have to go out in person. Write what you need to Ah Fu."
"Then I can go and see Wang Hu and the others?" Lan Ling asked.
Ling Feng looked at her: "Yes."
Ling Feng left.
Lan Ling quickly wrote down the necessary medicinal materials and asked Xiao An to give Ah Fu.
Ah Fu delivered the medicinal materials over at noon.
That's fine too. Lan Ling devoted himself to researching the antidote to lover's poison.
The flowers bloom for a period, and it is early autumn in a blink of an eye.
During this time, Xiao An has been closely following Lan Ling. Lan Ling always has a way to avoid Xiao An, the two of them are like a cat catching a mouse.
During this period of time, Lan Ling had no news from Ling Chen. She had been to the military camp once, and Wang Hu took her to meet other soldiers of the Lan Family Army.
There are more than 3,000 people in this team, and they are all direct descendants who followed their father. When they saw Lan Ling, they had mixed feelings.
After all, Lan Ling was once the queen of their opponent Ling Chen, and also the daughter of the marshal Lan Sedum they have been following.
Today, Lan Ling left Xiao An and went to the barracks, only to see Wang Hu arguing with a soldier who looked like a tall leader, with two soldiers of the Lan family army kneeling next to him.
Lan Ling walked over.
"General Du, these two were indeed sent by me to collect military supplies, not to spy on the military situation, please be merciful, General Du." Wang Hu's voice was very soft.
The tall man had a dark face: "It's better to kill the wrong one than let it go! Everyone knows that the Lan family army is inseparable from the empress of the Daxing Emperor!"
Wang Hu became anxious, "Commander Du, you can't say that. Marshal Lan has always been loyal to the prince!"
Commander Du pushed Wang Hu away: "When Lan Jingtian was here, we would give him a little face, but now that he is gone, his people have been divided into various teams by the prince. Do you think the prince really believes you?"
Lan Ling understood that because of her, his father's status in the army must have been embarrassing.
She walked behind Commander Nadu and smelled a heavy alcohol smell on him.
"Is alcohol allowed in this barracks?" Lan Ling asked.
Commander Du glanced at Lan Ling: "Who are you?"
"Little girl Lan Ling."
The man sneered: "This is a military camp, not where you should come."
"I'm sorry, the lord agreed to my coming, but you, Commander Du, don't agree? Commander Du drank too much, and people couldn't see clearly. These two people are clearly carrying bags and are here to collect things. You don't say anything, just say they It's a spy, do you have evidence?" Lan Ling asked him back.
Commander Du really drank today, he has always disliked the Lan family army.
He just couldn't tell what Lan Ling's status was with the prince, he only heard rumors that the prince used this woman.
"Daxing's emperor, Ling Chen, has already been driven back to Daxing by us. You are a sensible woman. You have surrendered to our lord, and you are quite pretty. Let me see if you are a spy!"
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Lan Ling's chest.
A long whip was thrown from behind, and Commander Du was rolled aside.
Lan Ling looked up, Xiao Yangui was standing there, and Ling Feng was standing behind him.
"My lord, can you tell your people that my entry and exit from the military camp is allowed by the lord? After all, you really agreed to me as a spy." Lan Ling said loudly.
Ling Feng looked at the commander: "Du Qian, what's going on?"
Just as the commander was about to answer, Lan Ling said: "He drank and said that I was a spy, and that the two soldiers from the Lan Family Army who came to lead the supplies were also spies, and that he had long disliked the Lan Family Army." I didn't expect that the Lan family army has such a position with the prince." Lan Ling added fuel.
Ling Feng had a gloomy face, "Du Qian drank while on duty, go and get punished."
Du Qian knelt down: "Observe the order. But these two people are sneaky, as if they are using the guise of leading the army to spy on the military situation..."
Ling Feng said: "Leave it to the princess."
Du Qian was taken away.
Xiao Yan returned and took the two Lan family soldiers back for questioning.
"Let's go, accompany me for a while," Ling Feng and Xiao Yangui walked forward, calling Lan Ling loudly.
Lan Ling followed up, frowning.
According to what Du Qian said, Ling Chen and the others had already returned to Daxing, and Lan Ling looked at the blue sky and the flowing clouds in the distance, feeling lost.
She doesn't want him to look for her now, but he really left here like this, and Lan Ling still feels as uncomfortable as if he was abandoned.
Lan Ling walked slowly along the wall of the barracks, maybe nothing in this world can last forever, and the same is true for those things that people pursue with their lives, such as love and trust.
But this is a military camp, why did Ling Feng allow her to come to the military camp? Want her to walk with him like this, as if they were his own? It's like acting for someone.
Lan Ling looked around, is it Ling Chen? Is it for Ling Chen's spies
She looked at Ling Feng who was walking in front of him at a leisurely pace. In this battle for the throne, why did he fail? In his previous life, he was successful before his death.
She always felt that Ling Feng was too conceited and always made big mistakes in some details. For example, Ling Feng knew that she was Ling Chen's queen, why did he let her go like this? Really thought she couldn't do anything? Still, what conspiracy does he have
Lan Ling has been looking for an opportunity to make a military defense map of Syracuse. She wanted to help Ling Chen, she thought Ling Feng would guard against her. Ling Feng's defenselessness made her feel a little guilty.
"What are you thinking?" Ling Feng asked.
Lan Ling looked into the distance, his eyes were empty: "I didn't expect that my father was so embarrassed under the lord's hands."
"This king has always respected the old marshal, Lan Ling, you think too much."
"My lord, the way to use soldiers is to fight with your heart first, and to fight with your soldiers. Your lord has long distrusted the Lan family's army. This will do you no good. Since my father chose you, he must have cut off his own future." Lu, I will be loyal to you naturally, the most terrible thing is that the monarch and his ministers are not united." Lan Ling looked at Ling Feng and said sincerely.
When Lan Ling said this, he really meant it. Ling Feng, in her last life, was the person she loved all her life, even though that life was very short.
"Ling'er is serious. No matter how strict the management is in the army, some gangs will consciously form. It is inevitable. This king has always valued the Lan family army."
Lan Ling glanced at him: "In fact, the Lan Family Army doesn't exist any more. You have assigned them to other teams. The rest of them just represent the strength of the Generalissimo who supports you."
Ling Feng raised his head slightly and said, "Ling'er, it's a pity that you don't participate in politics."
Lan Ling smiled: "I'm just a little girl, I'm not interested in politics, I'm too tired. What are you going to do with these vain things?"
She glanced back at Wang Hu and thought to herself, if you are not allowed here, I must take you away.
After walking forward for a while, Ling Chen stopped, "You go back, Ah Fu will send Miss Lan back. After entering the barracks, let Xiao An come to Ah Fu to get his badge, and no one will stop you."
Lan Ling agreed, watching him and Xiao Yangui enter the gate together.
Lan Ling knew that the front was a forbidden area.
She walked back slowly. In front of her was the training ground. Lan Ling saw a young guard teaching a six or seven-year-old boy how to archery.
Lan Ling walked over.
The boy kept shooting, his face flushed with anger.
Lan Ling stepped forward and said, "This archery, the most important thing is not to be impatient, don't think about whether you can hit the bull's-eye, and you, treat the red heart as a rabbit!"
The boy had a round face, and he looked up at Lan Ling with disdain: "My sister said it nicely, show me a shot."
Lan Ling took the bow from the guard's hand, drew the bow and loaded the arrow, aimed at the bull's-eye and shot, hitting the bull's-eye.
The little boy opened his mouth and opened his eyes wide, "Sure enough, there are two tricks, sister, teach me."
"Okay, what's your name?" Lan Ling asked.
"Xiao Zhenxuan!" The boy's voice was loud.
Lan Ling understood that he was Xiao Yannan's son, the one Xiao Yangui desperately supported and protected.