Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Minglan looked at the monkey in an anxious look, and couldn't help grinning his lips, reaching out and squeezing Mu Yuante's cheek. Aside, "Why do you want to coax Haner?"

"Who wants to coax him?" Mu Yuante's face was impatient, and his hands set fire on Lu Minglan's body indiscriminately. On the one hand, she coquettishly said with Lu Minglan, "Laner coaxed Haner all the time. Coax me today, okay?"

Lu Minglan smiled. As he was about to hit Mu Yuante, he listened to the maid outside the door and said through the curtain, "Madam, there is an urgent shipment just sent by Qinghai."

Lu Minglan heard the urgent delivery from Qinghai. He was too busy to push Mu Yuante away, and he was too busy to say to the outside: "Hurry in!"

"Yes! The slave obeys." The servant was so busy sending in the urgent mail, and then bowed back.

Lu Minglanfu saw the handwriting on the envelope. Immediately red eyes. Choking chokingly, "I thought the child didn't intend to ignore me in this life. I wrote to him last time and he went straight to Jingshi without even seeing it. Fortunately, he still had me in his heart ... well ... "

Mu Yuante was too busy to come over to comfort him: "Shaner wrote to you? This is a good thing. Why are you still crying, Laner? Look at what's in the letter."

"Yes, yes ..." Lu Minglan was so busy with tears. Then he tore the envelope, but unfolded the stationery. Lu Minglan's body was stiff and her lips were pursed. Speechless.

"What's wrong? Why is Lan'er your face so ugly?" Mu Yuante was startled by her look and was so busy sitting over, "What did Shaner tell you?"

"Look at it ..." Lu Minglan's eyes were red. Shakingly handed the stationery to Mu Yuante's hand.

Mu Yuantefu frowned as soon as he received the stationery: "Shan asked us for Song Tong? They are vacant in a prefecture in Dali, and he even wanted to look for him in our North courtier?"

Lu Minglan didn't speak, her wet eyes, and stared at the handwriting on the stationery for a while before sighing softly: "This kid must still hate me, it must be ..."

"Laner, do you mean that Shaner really wanted Song Tong to pass, or did Song Tong contact Shaner on his own initiative and asked him to ask us for someone?" Mu Yuante placed the stationery on the table. His face was deep, "Although Song Tong was a Dali, he had been a courtier in Beidi for more than 20 years. Dali never said that he would seek back the courtier from Beidi. Unless Song Tong spoke, what about Shaner? Will you open this mouth with us? "

"Who does it mean? What does it matter? You know that as long as the child speaks, I can't refuse," Lu Minglan exhaled a long time, holding Mu Yuante's hand, while pressing Shaner said what he wanted to do. He was uneasy when he was alone in Qinghai. It was also good to have Song Tong in the past. "

Mu Yuante hesitated: "But Laner, you know, Song Tong is not an ordinary courtier. We still have expectations in him. If we let him go to Dali, I'm afraid he will ..."

"Mu Yuante, let me beg you," Lu Minglan intercepted his words, and begged earnestly, "You know, I owe too much to their sister and brother in my life, and I ca n’t make it up, But I ca n’t ignore Shan's request. Mu Yuante, let Song Tong go. Without Song Tong, we can find another wise man ... ”

Looking for another minister?

Where is it so easy, where to look for a prince who can drink Song Tong, who is really willing to assist a prince of Dali ancestry, and has assisted the prince's experience for more than 20 years?

Lu Minglan knew that she was embarrassing Mu Yuante, but what could she do? Mu Nanshan wrote clearly in the letter-

"If you read the relationship between mother and child, but ask Song Tong to enter Qinghai."