Wen Ranran looked at the post house in front of her with an expressionless face, and next to her was an equally expressionless Xia Lishuang.
The inn was dilapidated and dusty, and it looked like it hadn't been occupied for an unknown amount of time.
It was simply an insult for Lan Guo to bring them here!
Behind him, Jiang Tang, Qian Yu, and Shen Tong were so angry that they almost drew their swords.
Xia Lishuang frowned and raised her hand to stop Qian Yu and Jiang Tang. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Wen Ranran stepping forward with a smile and handing the envoy a piece of silver.
The envoy was stunned and subconsciously accepted it.
"Thank you, Princess!"
Wen Ranran looked at the other party with a smile, but what she said was full of sarcasm.
"Huh? I said your Lan country... is very poor, right?"
messenger:"……"
"I think so..." Wen Ranran clicked her tongue twice, "The master of a country actually uses such a shabby place to entertain people, and he won't be afraid of laughing out loud if word spreads about it!"
The messenger was so ridiculed that his face turned green.
"Ms. sir, I remember that before we left the capital, I bought a cloth shop to play in. When we get to Lan Country, why not buy a restaurant?" Wen Ranran tilted her head and looked at Xia Lishuang's opinion.
Xia Lishuang nodded cooperatively.
"Indeed... let's go and see the shop!"
A large group of people were ready to leave.
The messenger's face turned from green to white, and finally he rushed up and looked at the two of them with a stern look.
"My lord and princess have misunderstood! I have misunderstood, this is not an inn, it is just passing by, passing by!" The envoy almost cried and hurriedly took Xia Lishuang and Wen Ranran to a clean, tidy and spacious place.
"Okay, it's none of your business!" Wen Ranran said calmly and waved her hand.
That man seemed to have been pardoned.
"These Lan people! They are so bullying!" Wen Changjin, who followed, was so angry that his face turned red.
Wen Ranran looked at the room in front of her and signaled Qian Yu and Feng Qi to search the room carefully to make sure there were no traps, poisons, hidden weapons or anything like that.
"Come on, Dad, didn't you see the look on Jiang Shu's face just now? It's clear that Jiang Shu killed first and then played the show, while Jiang An, the shameless one, is looking at our faces!"
Wen Ranran pointed at Qingxuan and Jiang He who were dressed in Qiao Zhuang behind them, "There are two Lan people standing behind you!"
Wen Changjin was suddenly speechless and touched his nose.
"Boy, I'm sorry! I...I didn't mean that!"
Qingxuan and Jiang He, who were disguised as guards, were fine. Jiang He waved his hand.
"My lord, you have been wronged! In the future, our country, Lan, will surely repay you with a spring of water!"
"By the way, what do you mean by Jiang Shu? He was so pretentious and domineering all the way, but when he saw Jiang An just now, he seemed to be a different person!" On the side, Jiang Tang had a round face and was a little uncomfortable. untie.
Wen Ranran smiled sarcastically, "Can't you see? Why does Jiang Shu look the same as me? That's because Prime Minister Zuo and his family have already planned to usurp the throne!"
"First, they confuse the bloodline, and then rely on Brother Jiang's trust in his sister, so that he can relax his guard, get rid of Brother Jiang, and finally, he ascends the throne naturally!"
Speaking of this, Wen Ranran suddenly felt that her previous fear of Jiang Shu was completely unnecessary.
If I had known that the other party was just a slave of the Zuo family, I wouldn't have worried about this.
"Then... then why does she still seduce the Lord?"
On the side, Feng Qi laughed, and he reached out and tapped Jiang Tang on the head.
"Otherwise, I'd say you're stupid! If you were Jiang Shu, who had been trained to be so obedient since childhood, would you not have the heart to resist? If Jiang An ascends to the throne, then Jiang Shu will already be an abandoned son. The legendary
Concubine Zuo, of course, will not tolerate any blemishes on her son’s ascendant history.”
"Correct, so if Jiang Shu wants to save her life, she can only look elsewhere!" Wen Ranran snapped her fingers and said with a smile.
"But doesn't Jiang An like her very much? Just now... in front of so many people..."
Jiang An's action of touching Jiang Shu's waist just now was basically visible to anyone who was not blind.
Wen Ranran sighed, feeling a little sympathetic to Jiang Shu.
"It's just a tool. Once Jiang An becomes the emperor, there will be no shortage of women. Now all he likes is her face! It's a pity..."