The Red Mansions

Chapter 600 Tanchun: Big deal, she also became a monk?

Chapter 600 Tanchun: ... Big deal, she also became a monk?

Rongguofu

Just when Aunt Xue was thinking about what Xue Pan had said, as the night turned to the turn of the [-], the excitement in Huifang Garden in Ningguo Mansion also completely subsided, and the maids and ladies from the east and west houses returned to the house where they lived. The imperial wives from various families who came to congratulate also returned in carriages one after another.

In the courtyard where Yuanchun and Tanchun lived, the night was as cool as water, the moonlight was quiet, and the orange lights lit up in the west chamber, making it peaceful and warm.

"Big Sister." Tan Chun lifted the curtain to enter the wing room, walked around a glazed screen painted with picturesque mountains and rivers, and entered the inner room, calling softly.

I saw Yuan Chun sitting behind the desk under the window, a young girl in her late twenties, with curvy brows and cheeks, and a quiet temperament, dressed in goose-yellow palace clothes, with a plump figure, she was looking at the lamp with all her attention. A volume of Buddhist scriptures was copied verbatim.

The so-called, play a full set, these days Yuanchun was in Rongguo Mansion, and deliberately let Baoqin find all kinds of Buddhist scriptures, and often copied them in his spare time, so when Mrs. Wang came over, she saw her eldest daughter copying them. Buddhist scriptures.

Of course, in addition to dealing with Mrs. Wang's "harassment", Yuan Chun also really wanted to pray for Jia Heng who was away on the expedition.

Seeing Tanchun approaching, Yuanchun put down the brush in his hand and covered up the Buddhist scriptures he was copying. Seeing the flourishing smile on his plump and white face, he asked, "Third sister, why aren't you asleep?"

After all, they are brothers and sisters. Although Yuan Chun has been in the palace for many years, he still looks at Tan Chun with a bit of an elder Wen Ning.

Tanchun's bright eyes under the curved eyebrows were crystal clear, reflecting the gentle brows, and said: "I can't sleep for a while, come and talk to my sister for a while."

As he spoke, he came to the front, picked up the book, and said with a light smile: "Big sister's plum blossom script is really more beautiful and ancient."

Yuan Chun frowned, pursed her pink lips, a little embarrassed, and said softly: "I don't usually practice much, and I don't have the exquisite calligraphy skills of my sister."

Yuan Ying Tanxi, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but calligraphy does not mean that Yuan Chun can't, it's just that he hasn't put in as much effort as Tan Chun.

As he spoke, he called Baoqin beside him, and said, "Make two cups of Siamese tea."

Baoqin responded with a smile, and after a while, brought two cups of tea, and said softly: "Third Miss, drink tea, this is the gift from the palace for the uncle's meritorious service last time."

Tanchun thanked her, Yingli smiled happily, raised her bright eyes, and stared intently at her graceful and beautiful sister opposite.

I don't know if it's her illusion, or if it's illuminated by the candlelight, I just feel that the gentle and soft charm of the elder sister's brows and eyes is getting more and more intense.

However, the eldest sister is like a mother, so she doesn't doubt him.

"Why hasn't Big Sister gone to the Princess Jinyang's residence these days?" Tanchun asked with curiosity in his eyes under Yingli's beautiful eyebrows.

"I didn't have much to do at the Princess Mansion a few days ago, I came back first, but this evening, the Princess Manor just sent the nanny here, and I have to go back tomorrow." Yuan Chun took a teacup and sipped it. Taking a sip of green tea, her lustrous and plump pink lips glowed with crystal light.

Tanchun smiled and said: "When I saw that little princess of Qinghe that day, I didn't expect to be so knowledgeable and reasonable, and I don't know what kind of grace and demeanor that princess of Jinyang is."

"His Highness Jinyang is gentle and amiable, and he doesn't put on airs. If my sister wants to see Fengyi, I'll take you to see it some other day." Yuan Chun smiled softly and said softly.

For his third younger sister, not only he loves this heroism, but she also loves it.

Tan Chun's eyes glowed brightly, and he said with a smile, "Then big sister, I'm looking forward to it."

Ever since she met Princess Xianning and Princess Qinghe that day, she knew that there are really many strange women in this world.

The two sisters chatted casually, Tanchun put down the teacup, and said, "I heard from my mother earlier, why did the elder sister want to escape to Buddhism?"

Mrs. Wang felt a little helpless in the face of her eldest daughter, so she told Tanchun that she wanted Tanchun to come and persuade Yuanchun, and Tanchun agreed. That's why she said so much.

Yuan Chunmei's eyes were dazed, she sighed faintly, and said softly: "Speaking of which, it's a thought that has been lingering in my heart for a long time. After staying in the deep palace for many years, serving the nobles, I just feel that life is meaningless. Now that your elder brother Heng has made an earl, our family has regained its reputation, and my wish is over."

With Jia Heng in charge of the Beijing camp, leading the military minister, and now being promoted to Yongning Bo, the Jia family has regained its momentum, so Yuan Chun, who once dedicated his youth to the Jia family's wealth and honor, said these words, which are somewhat "exploratory." "Hongchen, the meaning of becoming a monk.

Tanchun's expression was complicated, and he persuaded: "But big sister doesn't need to escape into Buddhism? There are so many beautiful things in this life."

"It's also recently that I have a little interest in Buddhist scriptures and Zen. There is nothing else. I can't say that I will take my hair to practice in the future, and I can pray for my elders and younger brothers and sisters." The soft light of the lamps gave it a somewhat holy feeling.

Well, why did she become interested in Zen theory? When she copied the Buddhist scriptures just now, her mind was full of his figure, and the scene of the two of them touching each other to death when he was in the capital.

She misses him.

Tan Chun looked at the tranquility on Yuan Chun's face, sighed softly, and said, "After all, it's big sister who suffered. If brother Heng was born a few years earlier, maybe big sister doesn't have to go to the palace to waste her youth and time. Now ...or not so much.”

Yuan Chun's face was in a daze, and he murmured: "Misfortune is where blessings rest, and blessings are where misfortune lies. Maybe it's my fate, but it's okay now. Watching you guys grow up, I wish That's enough."

If she hadn't entered the palace as a female history, and was about to marry at the age of fifteen or sixteen, Xu would never meet him again, nor would she be able to have that unforgettable experience with him, then even if she was married, what would her life be like? The dark and dull?

Thinking of this, a faint blush appeared on that plump and bright cheek, and under the thin willow-leaf eyebrows, the crystal eyes shone with a hint of shame.

In front of her own sister, how could she think about all kinds of things with him again and again?

Alas, it's been a long time since I saw you, and I miss you so much.

Tanchun didn't know the meaning of Yuanchun's emotion. He looked at his sister with a pair of bright eyes and looked softly and softly, and asked softly: "Sister, don't worry about it. Brother Heng didn't mean to help my sister. My sister's marriage falls on the On him?"

Speaking of this sentence, for some reason, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in my heart.

There seemed to be no problem with what she said. She seemed to be looking at her sister's beautiful and charming appearance. Why didn't she look like she was going to become a monk?

Yuan Chun was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Brother Yi Heng is in Henan right now, he is too busy to get away, let's talk about it when we come back later, when we have time."

Tan Chunxiu frowned slightly, and said: "But now my sister is saying that she has escaped into Buddhism, and if it spreads, it will not be good for my sister's reputation."

When Brother Heng came back, she insisted on telling Brother Heng to think of a way.

Yuan Chun stopped Tan Chun's words, smiled and said: "Okay, sister, don't worry about my business, the third sister gave birth at the beginning of the month, and she is not too young, and she should wait three or four years It's settled."

When Tanchun heard the words, his cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and he said angrily, "Big sister is talking, why did she get around me?"

She has a second elder sister above her, so why would it not be her turn first, and besides, she already has her heart... What's the big deal, she also became a monk?

Hmm, something seems wrong?

Yuan Chun smiled brightly, and said with relief: "It's not in a hurry, your brother Heng loves you, and after a few years, your brother Heng will also take care of you."

Tanchun lowered her head, Yingmei seemed a little ashamed, but she sighed softly from the bottom of her heart.

Help her manage it?She doesn't want to...

It's just that even Yuanchun or Tanchun didn't realize the word "also" and managed it in their own room?

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But on the other side, in Mrs. Wang's courtyard, the lights are on and there are many people.

Mrs. Wang was sitting on the kang table, her face was gloomy and uncertain, pinching the beads in her hands, still thinking about the promotion of Dongfu.

At this moment, the nurse outside called out: "Madam, the master is back."

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then she was overjoyed, she got up quickly, looked at Jia Zheng who was drunk, and entered the room with the help of a servant, and called out: "Master, are you back? "

While speaking, he quickly ordered the mother to call for hot water.

The couple have been married for many years, and they respect each other like ice. Apart from Mrs. Wang's old age and fading, the main reason is that they are rigid. Therefore, Jia Zheng usually sleeps in the house of Aunt Zhao who is more careless. Come and rest.

"How did Master drink so much wine today?" Mrs. Wang took the copper basin handed by Yu Chuan, twisted it with a towel, and turned her head to ask.

Jia Zheng sat crookedly on the grand teacher's chair, his cheeks were rosy, and he was in a cheerful mood. He stroked his beard under his jaw and smiled, "I'm happy today. I've had a few drinks with some colleagues who came to congratulate me. It's a pity that Brother Heng is not here, otherwise Have a few more drinks."

Jia Heng sealed the earl's news to the capital, firstly the generals of the Beijing camp, and then Jia Zheng's former colleagues in the General Administration Department and the Ministry of Industry.

Now in Shenjing City, no one knows that Jia's family is already an important minister in the Han Dynasty, and that Uncle Heng in Ningguo Mansion is even more powerful and popular.

"Fu Shi, does Madam know?" Jia Zheng asked while taking the towel.

Mrs. Wang was surprised, and asked, "He is not the master's student, what's the matter?"

Jia Zhengdao: "Last time, Fu Shi asked me to find brother Heng and help him with an errand. Later, brother Heng went to Henan. Seeing what he meant, he also wanted to go to Henan to find an official position."

At this moment, Mrs. Wang took the teacup from Yu Chuan and passed it to Jia Zheng's side. She forced a smile and said, "This shouldn't be a difficult task for the master, right?"

Jia Zheng took the teacup, drank a cup, suppressed his drink, and said, "I need to write a book for Ziyu, but this Fu Shi is still... well, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After all, he felt that it was inappropriate, and suppressed the second half of the sentence together with the rising feeling of drinking.

But just now in the study, I don't know if it's because Fu Jian drank too much wine, said that his sister is getting older and unmarried, and wants to make Ziyu a concubine, so he wants to make Ziyu's concubine.

As Jia Heng was promoted to the title of Uncle Yongning and completely became an important minister in the imperial court, Fu Shi could no longer sit still and planned to gamble big.

Mrs. Wang didn't doubt that she had it, and asked: "Then the master will just revise the book tomorrow. Brother Heng, he seals off the frontier for a province, and it's just a matter of words for him."

Jia Zheng nodded and asked, "Although it's a matter of one sentence, let's see what Ziyu means. By the way, where is Baoyu?"

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of Baoyu.

"Master, didn't Baoyu go to school these days? He hasn't come back yet. Tomorrow is a holiday, so he should be able to come back." Mrs. Wang said hastily, and at the end, her tone was somewhat complacent.

Who said that Baoyu from her family would only hang out in the back house, but if she really wanted to study, she would be as good as anyone else. When she got a Jinshi in the future, the one from the East Mansion would not be able to match him, and he wasn't even a scholar.

Jia Zheng looked serious, and said: "Brother Heng has become an earl now, and he has also been named an important minister of the court. After Ningguo's lineage, he will follow the path of martial arts. I am usually busy with official duties, so you should be a good student and urge this Baoyu to study hard and not let him hang out in the inner house, the entrance examination is three days later."

Because he was in a good mood, Jia Zheng's tone was actually much gentler than usual.

Mrs. Wang nodded her head, accepted Jia Zheng's instructions, hesitated, and asked: "Master, Baoyu has not been studying for a long time, should he slow down? Didn't Zhu'er start school at fourteen?"

Even if my own Baoyu is very intelligent, but after all, he has not been studying for a long time, and it is not good to persecute him too hard. If he can't go to school this year, and the master punishes him in anger, it will be bad.

Jia Zheng pondered for a moment, and felt that his expectations might be too high. He said, "Let's try this year first. If you can't get into school this year, then next year or the year after, it won't be too late. You can always get in."

At this time, Mammy brought a wooden basin filled with warm water.

Mrs. Wang sent the nanny away, and seeing Jia Zheng's rare generosity today, she felt a little relieved. A smile appeared on the brows that were originally lightly wrinkled, and she said, "Master, when Baoyu comes back, I will tell him."

Jia Zheng said "Yes", squinted his eyes slightly, and under the service of the servant, he took off his official boots, removed his socks, put them in the wooden basin, and suddenly said with emotion: "Brother Heng is really amazing, Now that I have been named an earl, I am honoring the lintel."

When I heard the news, although I had some expectations, my heart was still agitated. Earl, how many earls are there in the kingdom?

Even when Duke Daihua of the Ning Mansion was around, he was only a first-class mighty general. This Earl was hard-won.

Mrs. Wang listened to Jia Zheng's emotion again, the smile on her brows faded away, she was so tired for a while, she had to change the subject, sighed softly: "Master, the eldest girl has made me worry a lot lately."

Jia Zheng was surprised when he heard the words, and asked, "Big girl, what's wrong with her? Isn't she at the princess' mansion now?"

Since Yuan Chun came out of the palace, because Zi Yu was in charge, he didn't take much care of it.

Mrs. Wang sighed, her face was gloomy, and she said: "It's not a big girl, I asked her about her marriage these days, and she said that she will never marry in this life, and she wants to become a monk and become a sister-in-law."

Jia Zheng frowned, remained silent for a moment, and asked, "What did Ziyu say?"

Madam Wang: "..."

So, whose daughter is this?

"Brother Heng is in Henan now, so I don't have time to worry about it. Master, I think I can't delay any longer." Mrs. Wang said softly.

"Didn't Ziyu have an arrangement?" Jia Zheng frowned, and after a while, sighed: "After all, I'm sorry for her, just wait for Ziyu to come back and try to persuade her."

Mrs. Wang suppressed her depression for a while, forced a smile and said: "The wives of several families who came to congratulate today said that there are some good matchmakers. I want to hear what the master thinks."

As long as the master agrees, she doesn't have to look at the face of that master Heng in the East Mansion any more about the eldest girl's marriage.

Jia Zheng frowned, and said: "Most of these people came to mention this matter because they saw Ziyu gaining power and wanted to cling to them. They need to be carefully screened out. We can wait for Ziyu to come back to discuss such matters. Those marriages that bully others are afraid of bringing disaster to the clan."

Mrs. Wang's complexion changed, and she felt extremely irritable in her heart.

Ziyu, Ziyu, every day is Ziyu.

But at the beginning, there was a big dispute between her daughter and the Jiang family in Datong Mansion. At the beginning, she promised to let that Uncle Heng make the decision, so she can't go back on her word now.

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The night is blurred, and the moon is shining like a sky.

In front of the majestic and majestic gatehouse of Ningguo Mansion, two lanterns with the words "Ningguo Mansion" written on them swayed non-stop with the spring breeze in late spring, fainting in circles of orange light, driving the two carriages and a large number of clothes in emerald greens. The nuns and maids with emerald makeup are shining brightly.

During the send-off of Qin Keqing, Sister Feng, Li Wan, Second Sister You and Third Sister You, the wife of the head of the Zhen family, Mrs. Gan, held Shui Xin's little hand, and Princesses of Chu, Zhen Qing and Zhen Xue, said goodbye to Qin Keqing, Sister Feng and others. They boarded the beautifully decorated and luxurious carriage one after another, and headed back home under the retinue of the nuns and guards.

The sound of the carriage rumbling, the sound of the hooves of the palace guards riding under the crotch, and the heavy footsteps of the guards intertwined, all resounding in the empty and spacious Ningrong Street, the night became more and more quiet, and a series of Under the lantern raised by the court lady, the flags and banners raised high, the red paint shining circles of oily light.

Zhen Xue opened the curtain a little, and suddenly, the lanterns hanging from the street restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the window let the bright light pass through the bamboo curtains, and the light poured into the carriage covered with soft mattresses and a small table inside.

Two women with charming looks and elegant makeup sat side by side, with snow-white skin and jade skin, cool and gentle, like twin lotuses with twin pedicles for a moment.

"Sister." Zhen Xue narrowed her bright eyes, looked at Zhen Qing who was beside her, and said softly: "Today, Jia's mansion is really lively, many orders from the generals of the Beijing camp, as well as princes and grandsons have come, and even Bagong has sent People."

Zhen Qing smiled and said: "Sister, Jia Heng has been named the third-class earl this time, the general trend has come, and now he has completely established his foothold in the Beijing camp. No matter what the founders think, they must admit this. Well, speaking of it, there are not many people from the founding lineage who still hold the title of marquis, and he can be counted among the nobles of the great Han Dynasty."

Earlier, she helped the Qin family and "reasoned" with the Nan'an concubine, and she had a reason to get close to the Qin family in the future.

Zhen Xue nodded, and said: "Jia Ziyu's promotion to the super rank this time is indeed different from the previous few times. This time it can be regarded as a credit that can be said. This time it is the credit for the suppression of a rebellion in a province. It is a great contribution to the community, not to mention Said that there was such a storm before."

As a fan of "Jia Heng's Biography", I naturally know some of Jia Heng's past deeds well.

"Yes." Zhen Qing's beautiful jade face showed emotion, and suddenly her phoenix eyes flickered, she stared at Zhen Xue shining brightly, and said suddenly: "Sister, our Zhen and Jia families are old relatives for decades. Well, before we married in Beijing, we were busy with the affairs of the palace. Although the etiquette was thoughtful during the holidays, and we tried not to gossip about relatives, but after all, there were fewer contacts. I saw that the girls of the Jia family really liked Xinxin. If the younger sister felt bored at home, she would often lead Xinxin, the Qin family, and the sisters of the Jia family around, so that they could get closer. .”

She still has some inconvenient status, so Jia Ziyu may not treat her very well in order to avoid suspicion.

My younger sister is different. The Beijing Prince's Mansion and Ning Rong's Mansion had always been on good terms with each other. They communicated with each other on the news of the court. Earlier, it was because Jia Ziyu made a fortune as a concubine and did not deal with Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen. Now the two mansions Renewing the relationship, it will be cheaper for her to go to Jia's house in the future with the help of her younger sister.

"I've been walking around a lot in the past few days." Zhen Xue said softly, Gu Pan Liubo's beautiful eyes looked at Zhen Qing, she hesitated to say: "Sister, the Jia family is in charge of the Beijing camp, they are from the palace, sister It can't be too..."

She can see some of her sister's wooing thoughts, let alone Jia Ziyu and other important court officials?

Zhen Qing said softly: "Sister, don't worry, it's okay to walk around normally, besides, Jia Ziyu doesn't pretend to talk to the prince, but it's just right."

Not only did he not pretend to speak to the prince, but he also kept a distance from the king of Wei.

She had always known that Jia Ziyu belonged to her father, but it didn't mean that she couldn't pass the song secretly, what she asked was to help the prince when it was critical, and even just to stand on the sidelines just to be impartial.

Zhen Xue didn't want to persuade her too much, and said softly: "It's good that my sister knows what's in her heart."

"Sister, let me see, if he succeeds in defeating the captives in the future, at that time, the country will have a hereditary king." Zhen Qing said with a gloomy gaze.

"This..." Yu Rong paused for a moment when Zhen Xue heard this, and said softly: "When the prince was at home, he said that the Tartars in the north are not easy to deal with, and I'm afraid they are still different from this bandit."

"So we'll know when we fight the Tartars." Zhen Qing said softly: "If you can win the war against the captives, then you can conclude that this Lord Heng will be a side matter that the court needs for the next 20 years. It is also necessary to build a good relationship with the generals who rely heavily on it."

At that time, even if the prince subdues the rule, he cannot do without this Jia Ziyu.

The two sisters were talking, and the carriage had already driven to the Chu Palace. Zhen Qing called to stop the carriage, and said softly, "Sister, I'll get off first."

Zhen Xue nodded and followed Zhen Qing out of the carriage.

At this time, another carriage, Gan Shi also came down holding Shui Xin's little hand, and said with a smile: "Girl Xue, how about Xin Xin staying with me for a night?"

Little Lolita Shui Xin said aggrievedly, "Mom, mom."

As Shui Xin, who hadn't seen Gan's a few times since she was a child, she seemed to be more attached to Zhen Xue, and stretched out her hand to call her.

Zhen Xueli smiled slightly and said, "Xinxin, stay with your grandma for two days."

"Mother……"

"Xinxin thought you didn't want her anymore, and now she's almost crying." Zhen Qing smiled and said softly.

"It was okay to play with me just now. The face of a child, the weather in June, can change as soon as it changes." Gan smiled, rubbed Shui Xin's air bangs, and said softly: "It's still with Xue'er Kiss."

As Zhen Xue said, she led Shui Xin away.

The Gan family and Zhen Qing's mother and daughter entered the brightly lit palace, surrounded by mothers and maidservants, and walked along the brightly lit long corridor to the backyard.

Zhen Qing asked a nanny who was welcoming her, "Is the prince asleep?"

The mother smiled and said: "Go back to the princess, the son is asleep now."

Zhen Qing nodded, and she and Gan came to the Kuayuan where they lived, and entered the wing room.

Gan said softly, "King Chu hasn't come back yet?"

"He went to Weinan to supervise the repair of the imperial mausoleum. He came back in a hurry the day before yesterday, and he was busy with business again. Earlier, the Gongling mausoleum collapsed, and the Xuan Palace needed to be rebuilt, and the construction period was tight." Zhen Qing said softly, holding her arm My mother's hand entered the inner room, and the servants retreated after the screen, talking about themselves.

Gan frowned, and asked: "Girl Qing, over there in Chonghua Palace, how is your body after you fainted last time?"

After she came to Beijing, she heard about Gongling, but she hadn't had time to inquire about it.

Zhen Qing shook her head and said: "The Emperor's health has not been very good, time is not forgiving."

"Then I'll go and have a look tomorrow." Gan nodded and said, then sighed suddenly, and said, "The Supreme Emperor is a person who misses old love. When the old lady fell down the winter before last, your father was also worried. I don't know what the palace thinks, although the old lady helped the empress dowager a lot back then, it's hard to say how much love will be remembered in the end when people leave tea to cool off."

Zhen Qing frowned with narrow willow-leaf eyebrows, and there was some concern in her narrow, clear eyes, and asked, "How is the old ancestor's body now?"

Gan sighed and said: "Last year, I was ill. I saw a lot of imperial physicians and took a lot of supplements. Now I am still lying on the bed. I cough badly at night, and I can't breathe. The imperial physician said that it is because I am old. Let's go to the doctor first." Hanging, if you can survive one more day, it will be one day."

When Zhen Qing heard this, her eyes flickered, and her face was full of worry like frost, she sighed softly and said: "The old ancestor is also getting old."

The old lady is the towering tree of their Zhen family. Once they go west, the emperor's temperament in the palace will make it difficult to talk about family affairs.

Gan said: "Girl Qing, your father asked me to come here, and he also said one thing, the sea business has not been easy to do in the past two years, and the Supreme Emperor spent a lot of money in the palace, and the internal supervisors sent to the Jiangning Weaving Bureau came and went. Bo, this year's silver will be reduced by half."

The three major weaving bureaus were all under the administration of Jinling Tirenyuan, an imperial envoy, and the tributes of silk and silk were not only sent to the palace, but also sold overseas through maritime merchants to generate income for the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Emperor Chongping didn't move much either.

Zhen Qing said softly, "Mother, now the prince needs money for his activities, and it's not Yangzhou who will support him. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive now. If it's less than half, all things will not be successful."

Managing the internal prisons in the palace, subsidizing officials, cultivating private influence, and holding scholarly cultural associations all require a lot of money. Except for the property and salary of the King of Chu himself, most of the rest depends on the donations from the Zhen family.

Mrs. Gan said softly: "Girl Qing, it's not going to be a big success this year. The family's expenses are high, and it's not like you don't know about it. Besides, it's your father and your second uncle who helped manage the province. The year has spent a lot of money."

Zhen Qing was silent for a moment, with a thoughtful look on her crystal-clear face, she said softly: "Mother, the daughter can think of other ways, but after the prince comes back in a few days, the daughter may have to go to the southern province .”

As the vassal of Chen Han, the King of Chu was not allowed to leave the capital half a step without purpose. Therefore, Zhen Qing could only entrust a few uncles and cousins ​​to manage the affairs of the southern province. Fan.

Gan nodded, and said softly: "You should go back and have a look, your father and your grandmother both miss you, and your sister, if you have time, go back and have a look together."

Zhen Qing's eyes flickered, but she didn't say anything else.

(End of this chapter)