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Chapter 102

Chapter 102: The sky is high and the earth is far away

Princess Changping is so angry. It turns out that this little brat has already returned to the capital. As for what Xiao Lingdang said later, he became stupid, so he believed it. The sudden relocation of the Tiangongfang, which made him puzzled, must be the kid who was secretly operating. After he recovered, he still had to hide like this? Who would he hide from the left prime minister when he was chasing him? Who would dare to touch the son of the left prime minister when he arrived in the capital? Then, that was hiding me. Fortunately, I prayed to God every day to bless you with peace and safety, and I asked the Jinyiwei if there was any news about you. You, you are actually hiding from me like this. You can make the princess of other countries big, and even hide in the country who was delivered to the door. Is it so unhealthy that Princess Changping?

The imperial city opened wide, and two teams of Jinyiwei swarmed out, one team headed straight to Fu Guan's house, and one team held the eight-vehicle to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion. On the imperial carriage, Princess Changping and Little Bell were sitting. Changping looked at Xiao Lingling who was thinking about her thoughtfulness and suddenly had a thought that she was also shocked. If it were the one who had a small life in her belly at this moment, it would be great.

The Jinyiwei who ran towards the Fu family first quickly retreated again, and Mrs. Fu, holding a letter, also rushed straight towards the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zhuo Yin went to court naturally. His wife Song Jia had just had breakfast, but suddenly heard the servant report nervously: "Report to Mrs. Changping, Princess Changping, arrived, and also brought a large number of Jinyiwei."

The lady raised her eyebrows slightly, but was a little surprised, and then she met outside the main hall.

I saw the brigade of Jinyiwei entering the mansion gate, lined up on both sides, and the formal eight-carrying imperial carriage in the palace came in. This was the show that Chongzhen gave the title. No one else could enjoy except Princess Changping.

Please lift the pearl curtain, and the two jade men walked down. They were the two princesses in a palace outfit, but Changping was aggressive and the little bell was a little shy.

"Welcome to Your Highness the Princess", Song Jia bowed and bowed.

Unexpectedly, the Princess Changping turned red, and she hurriedly walked forward, supported Song Jia and said, "Auntie, have you been angry?"

Song Jia said in surprise: "Yes, such a big show, the servants were scared by you. I thought you forgot my aunt. Who messed with you?"

Princess Changping's face turned red and she said angrily: "It's not Zhuo Bufan, he, he..."

Seeing Changping seemingly indescribable, Song Jia hurriedly said, "Then come into the house and say, my son is now living and dead, how can he mess with you?"

Only when everyone entered the room were left with only two princesses and Song Jia, Changping said anxiously: "He has been back a long time ago, don't you know?" Then, he looked at the face of Mrs. Zuo Xiang, and then realized: "Auntie, you know it long ago, right?"

Song Jia shook her head and said, "If he comes back, how could he not go home? You must have made a mistake."

Changping was willing to believe it. Seeing Xiao Lingling beside him, his eyes turned around and said, "Auntie, don't lie to me, I have great evidence." As he said, pointing at Xiao Lingling and said, "This sister is the princess of Hami, Reyhan Gulisili." After that, he said, and said, "This lady is Zhuo Bufan's biological mother."

Song Jia naturally saw him, but Xiao Lingling walked slowly to Song Jia, suddenly bent her knees and said, "My daughter-in-law Reyihan Guli has seen her mother."

This scared Song Jia, and quickly stepped forward to help Little Bell up, and was shocked: "Where is this to start with, Changping! What the hell are you doing, what, what..." What she wanted to say was how suddenly she got a foreign wife for me.

Changping immediately started the matter from the beginning, and Xiao Lingdang added it in the middle. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Song Jia wiped her tears first: "This child, I didn't even see him when I came back this time, and I just said that everything was fine. Unexpectedly, I suffered so much." As he said that, he pulled Xiao Lingdang over and hugged him in his arms and said lovingly: "Thanks to you to take care of him, child, in the future, this is your home, and your wife, mother accepted it." Xiao Lingdang seemed to feel that she had returned to her mother's arms, thinking about the suffering she suffered a few days ago, and the extraordinary bones and blood in her stomach, naturally shed tears.

However, Changping suddenly started crying, sobbing and was very sad, saying, "Auntie, he also knows what I think of him, why, why is he willing to ask the little bell for me, woo."

Song Jia also pulled Changping, who had changed from Princess Changping back to the usual girl, and sighed: "This brat has been blessed by many lifetimes. He can get the attachment of these beauties. However, since ancient times, wealth and honor are nothing more than the imperial family, and there are not many troubles in the imperial family. Aunt knows these." After a pause, Song Jia continued: "Not to mention Bufan, Aunt is actually not willing to get close to the royal family. Bufan dislikes constraints the most, probably because of this."

Princess Changping cried, "But, but why can she do it?", and Changping pointed at the little bell.

"Maybe Bufan doesn't know about this. Besides, now that she has the blood of the Zhuo family, it's naturally different. No matter how big the difficulties and concerns there are, we have no reason to push them out." Song Jia said that she naturally knew that this matter might be troubled in the future.

"That's it." Changping lowered his head helplessly, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, she raised her head and said, "Auntie, where is Zhuo Bufan now."

"He is no longer in the capital."

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Behind him, the Shili Pavilion gradually became blurred until it could no longer be seen. Zhuo Bufan put down the curtain of the carriage, took Fu Wanchan's little hand to sit next to the driver outside the carport. In the distance, there was no barrier from the city, and there was an endless plain. From here, they would go south to Tianjin Wei and go directly to Yingtian Prefecture Nanjing from the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal. The reason for taking this waterway was that Zhuo Bufan had a small body that really couldn't stand the wooden carriage without much shock absorption. Another was that he had perfected this Yuan Dynasty and developed a strong interest in the world's largest canal, which was still very important in modern society.

The coachman looked back and smiled. It wasn't Zhuo Er. A man next to him leaned over to ride a horse. Zhou Tong, the indispensable trio. Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Zhou Tong, have I brought my things?"

Zhou Tong pointed to the bag on the body of a horse behind him and smiled and said, "How can you not bring the orders of the young master? However, this thing is very heavy. Fortunately, it is all live tenons, which are easy to carry." Then, he pointed to the cowhide bag on his waist and said, "Be careful to keep this mobile phone. As long as I have my life, I will not be able to lose it."

Zhuo Bufan nodded with satisfaction, and hugged Fu Wanxuan in his left hand, warm and fragrant jade in his arms, and there was infinite possibilities and a colorful future ahead.

Looking up, the sky is high and the earth is far away.
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