The twenty-sixth day of the first month of the twenty-eighth year of Jiasheng
Guangxi Governor's Yamen.
At dawn, Zhou Ran burst into the study room in the front yard with a full belly, his almond-shaped eyes widened, and his voice so loud that it almost lifted the roof.
"What do you mean, Long Live Lord? Are you trying to make us sick on purpose?" Zhou Ran banged the table and made Zhou Chi stunned for a while, let alone Liu Changsheng who followed him in.
"Ranran, please speak nicely. Don't be anxious. If you have something to say, say it nicely." Liu Changsheng was so busy that he grabbed Zhou Ran's hand and blew it distressedly. "Look, your hand is red. Does it hurt?" "
"It's none of your business!" Zhou Ran was worried in his heart. He couldn't care less about his nagging. He threw away his hand and glared at Zhou Chi, "Zhou Chi, please tell me what you mean now." ?”
"Eldest sister, please sit down first." Zhou Chi and Liu Changsheng were so busy that they helped Zhou Ran sit down one by one. They personally made a cup of tea for her and brought it to her. They also sat down and their expressions were not very good. "Long Live Lord's secret decree was sent to Guangxi yesterday. It said that we should choose eight hundred beauties nearby in Guangxi and wait for them to be sent to Siam and Tubo together with the money and goods shipped from the capital. Don't say that the eldest sister is angry. Aren’t I so angry that I didn’t sleep a wink all night?”
"This evil thing has caused harm from the capital to our southern Xinjiang!" Zhou Xingli gritted his teeth and couldn't help but slap the table again. Liu Changsheng was so quick-witted that he put his hands under his head. , Zhou Ran slapped the back of his hand. Zhou Ran was stunned immediately. She had been on the battlefield for a long time and was stronger than any man. She used a lot of strength. At this time, the back of Liu Changsheng's hand was The photo turned red, and she was inevitably a little frustrated. She turned to glare at Liu Changsheng, "What are you doing? Are you being rude?"
"Isn't this... Isn't it because I'm afraid that you'll hurt your hand from clapping?" Liu Changsheng said with a smile, with a simple and honest look on his face. He was so busy that he picked up the hot tea from the table and brought it to Zhou Ran, "I haven't had a drink of water since I got up early. Ran Let’s have a cup of hot tea.”
"You... stop talking," Zhou Ran's cheeks were slightly red. She was used to it, but she couldn't stand Liu Changsheng's attentiveness. Now that they were an old married couple and were about to become parents, she still wasn't used to it. Soon, Zhou Ran awkwardly took the teacup handed over by Liu Changsheng, took a few sips, and when he raised his head to teach Zhou Chi a lesson, his voice lowered and slowed down, "Your Majesty, you are still imprisoned because of these eight hundred beauties. In the clan's mansion, now that Long Live Master has handed this dirty business into your hands, what are you going to do?"
"Of course I stand with the prince," Zhou Chi said solemnly, "When Tubo and Siam sent envoys to Dali last year, I felt unhappy at the time and wished I could send troops to Tubo and Siam immediately. But without the prince's order, I can only suppress my anger. This time it is different. The prince's intention is clear, and Du Heng's secret letter also made it clear. This time the prince has made up his mind. Naturally, we also have the opportunity to talk about it. Show off your skills.”
"When did Du Heng write to you? Why didn't I know?" Zhou Ran asked with a frown on his face, an unhappy look on his face.
"I arrived the day before yesterday. As soon as the prince was imprisoned in the clan mansion, Du Heng sent someone to deliver a message," Zhou Chi said slowly, glanced at Liu Changsheng, and then said to Zhou Ran with an apologetic smile, "In those few days, you were so happy. It’s amazing. I can’t eat during the day and can’t sleep at night. How dare I tell you this?”