Wen Ranran was sitting in front of the dressing table dressed in fine clothes, looking at the big bump on her forehead, sighing with regret and feeling a little lucky.
Fortunately, I didn’t become a fool!
"Concubine, the prince has sent someone to invite you to the front hall to prepare for departure." Qiu He came into the room to inform.
"Okay, go and tell my husband that I forgot something in Baixiao Pavilion and I have to go back to get it."
Wen Ranran ordered.
Unexpectedly, Qiu He came back not long after he left, and brought Jiang Tang back with him.
Jiang Tang asked, "We're about to leave. What did you leave behind in Baixiao Pavilion? I'll get it for you!"
"I want to get my grandpa's urn. I have to pick it up myself!"
Jiang Tang couldn't argue with it either.
Yes, that is the urn of the old man of the Wen family, the founding general of the country!
When he thought of watching Wen Ranran's ashes being disseminated, let alone taking them, he was so guilty of offending ghosts that he didn't even dare to look at them!
"I'll go with you, hurry up."
Wen Ranran was about to say something but hesitated. To prevent him from becoming suspicious, she could only agree.
Fortunately, Jiang Tang was waiting outside Baixiao Pavilion and wouldn't go in at all.
Wen Ranran ran up to the second floor, quickly put on the narrow-sleeved shorts and long trousers that she had prepared, pulled out the gold and silver jewelry that was clanging on her head and threw them on the table, then quietly walked out of the window.
He glanced at the street below.
Jiang Tangzheng stopped a man selling candied haws on a haws, "You haven't sold the candied haws on you yet?"
"You are the first one this early in the morning!"
"This is a good lottery. It will be smooth sailing back home this time. Please give me the top one!"
Wen Ranran secretly laughed at Jiang Tang as a foodie, slung the package she had prepared a long time ago on her shoulder, slipped quietly to the backyard, opened a dog hole and quickly got out!
My husband, we will see you later!
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In front of the Prince's Mansion.
The honor guard line-up filled half of the street, and the canopy of banners fluttered in the wind. Everything was ready, just waiting for the order.
Xia Lishuang was wearing a black brocade dress and sitting in the hall, twisting the Buddha string beads slowly and leisurely, closing her eyes and resting, waiting for Wen Ranran to come back.
Suddenly, Qiu He ran in in a hurry.
"Your Majesty! The concubine, she...she..."
In her hand she was holding an old clay jar covered with dust.
Qian Yu recognized its origin at a glance and was shocked, "Your Majesty, it belongs to the concubine!"
To be precise, it is the urn of Grandpa Wen Ranran!
Xia Lishuang felt bad, "What happened?"
"This is what the concubine left behind and placed in your carriage."
Qiu He, who had just checked the carriage, finished speaking in a panic, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Qian Yu.
Xia Lishuang took it from the astonished Qian Yu's hand, glanced at it, and frowned.
[Ms. Gong, take my grandpa back to the Prime Minister’s Mansion for me. See you again by chance! 】
His fingertips trembled slightly, and the paper almost slipped through his fingers. Just like someone who had slipped away, Xia Lishuang held the paper tightly in her palms, and her warm heart seemed to turn cold inadvertently.
Wen Ranran, you are such a heartless person!
"The county prince is in trouble!"
Jiang Tang broke in from outside and didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the house at all. Instead, he was stunned for a moment when he looked at the urn jar in Qiu He's hand, and became even more angry the next moment.
"Okay, Wen Ranran is really lying. Her grandfather's urn is here! Lord, that girl ran away!"
Wen Ranran is really gone!
Qianyu frowned, feeling very sad.
Fortunately, he was still optimistic about this girl and thought she was very suitable to be the mistress of the county prince's palace, but she turned out to be a complete liar!
"Your Majesty, I will take people to capture her right away!" Jiang Tang was furious.