"Mom, look, there's a huge field of mushrooms, and they're actually red. I've never seen them in the village before. They must be delicious."
Su Ning'an was willing to risk having his face blown crooked by the strong wind to pick mushrooms and bring them back to Beijing to make chicken soup for his parents, brothers and sisters. It must be delicious.
"Come back quickly." Baili Qingluan quickly grabbed his wrist and pulled Su Ning'an back to his seat. "This is a poisonous mushroom. It will kill many people if you eat it. And the white umbrella mushroom is also poisonous!"
Su Ning'an was dumbfounded. It looked like a mushroom, but it was actually poisonous.
Fortunately, I haven’t seen it in Guihua Village!
otherwise……
"Are you sure they're poisonous mushrooms? They look so good..." Su Ning'an took a deep breath and quickly closed the window. "They look so good, how could they be poisonous?"
Baili Qingluan didn't know how to explain it. After pondering for a moment, he said, "...This is all common sense passed down by our predecessors. They are poisonous, as recorded in the books..."
After listening to Baili Qingluan's words, Su Ning'an gained a new understanding of reading.
He still has little experience.
"Mother, now that I've finished the Animals painting, I'm thinking of drawing food paintings, herbs, fruits, and flowers..."
Baili Qingluan didn't expect that her son would draw so many picture albums to promote it just because she mentioned the poisonous mushrooms.
She was busy following her son. "Mother supports you. This painting of a hundred flowers can be divided into paintings of various famous flowers worth thousands or even tens of thousands of taels of gold. If you paint them separately in a picture album, people will rush to buy them."
"Fresh flowers can be sold for tens of thousands of taels?" Su Ning'an couldn't believe it. His mother bought so many flower pots to prepare the perfume, and the most expensive one was only two or three hundred taels. What do flowers that can be sold for tens of thousands of taels look like?
Baili Qingluan nodded, "Those pots of flowers in my mother's yard are worth ten thousand taels each."
Su Ning'an thought he had seen the world by following the princess mother, but it turned out that he had underestimated it and had seen too little!
He recognized those pots of flowers. They were indeed more beautiful than those bought at the flower garden. They wouldn't cost tens of thousands of taels a pot, right?!
It seems that he still has little experience.
"Mother, is there anything different about those pots of flowers?"
Baili Qingluan then explained it to him in detail...
It turns out that this stupid human is actually the master's elder brother!!!
Huang Huang was shocked when she saw the convoy running along with the wind in the forest.
Instead of taking the official road, he walked through the woods filled with poisonous gas! !
A deafening cry interrupted the conversation between mother and son.
"It's Huang Huang!"
Su Ning'an opened the window, but it was blew shut by the strong wind with a click.
Su Ning'an sat back in the carriage suddenly, feeling a little dizzy. The carriage seemed to be running faster.
"Your Highness!" Qi Feng's intermittent voice came from outside, "The carriage can't stop, it's going to get out of control."
Baili Qingluan grabbed Su Ning'an's arm and waited for an opportunity to jump out of the car.
In the Lu family's carriage, Lu Yao, Nuan Yu, and Bi Tao, the master and servant, squatted back to back between the couch and the coffee table, barely keeping their balance.
After a while of darkness, the wind stopped.
Due to inertia, the carriage dived forward for several hundred meters before finally stopping.
"We're out, we're out, we're out of the ancient forest."
Everyone felt like they had survived a disaster.
While Lu Yao was still in shock, Su Ning'an had already gotten off the carriage and turned around to run back to the ancient forest.
Seeing this, Qi Feng was about to chase after him, but was stopped in time by Baili Qingluan.
"Huanghuang, it's really you." Su Ning'an said as he took the letter from Huanghuang's neck, opened the envelope, roughly glanced at the ten pages of letter paper, and quickly put it away and stuffed it into his arms. "Huanghuang, you have worked hard. Please fly back and tell my sisters that I miss them. We will arrive in the capital the day after tomorrow. Also, tell my second brother that Sister Luyao is here with us. Let him rest assured that I will protect Sister Luyao..."
Su Ning'an told Huang Huang everything he wanted to say, regardless of whether Huang Huang understood him or not.
Huanghuang listened to Su Ning'an's story with an expressionless face.
The owner's eldest brother has become a chatterbox after not seeing him for many days.
How much do you want to support your parents and their family?!
"...Huanghuang, I'm done. I'll make you something delicious when we get to Beijing. Now fly back quickly. Your sister is waiting for you to come back and tell her the news."
Su Ning'an waved to Huanghuang, and Huanghuang spread its wings and flew high. It circled in front of him for a few times, then went straight into the sky without looking back, and soon disappeared from Su Ning'an's sight.
"Mom, there's a letter from my parents."
Su Ning'an would only pass the letter to Baili Qingluan after reading a page. The mother and son took a quarter of an hour to finish reading the letter.
"Ang'er, does your father still have a maternal family?"
"I forgot to tell you in Huanghuang's letter last time that the child Daddy rescued in Xishui County was Daddy's uncle, the ninth prince of the Dongjun royal family."
Baili Qingluan was surprised, "Then Emperor Dongjun is not your father's grandfather?"
"right!"
"Then your father couldn't be the son of Emperor Beiyi, right?"
Baili Qingluan was well aware of the old grudge between Beiyi and Dongjun. They had been fighting for more than 20 years over Empress Fu'an.
The two countries fought, and the Western Rong took the opportunity to invade.
Perhaps because Empress Fu'an was buried in the Beiyi Imperial Mausoleum, Dongjun was afraid that the Western Rong would invade Beiyi and disturb Empress Fu'an, so he made a truce with Beiyi and let Beiyi concentrate on fighting his Western Rong army.
Eight years ago, nine years ago to be exact, the issue of moving the mausoleum brought Dongjun and Beiyi to the brink of war again.
The Western Rong took the opportunity to capture the five cities of Beiyi, which led to her marrying into Beiyi.
"The letter didn't mention it, but it's pretty close. The last time they came to Huayang County, they asked me to draw a portrait of Daddy, along with the lotus birthmark on his body. Now it seems they were verifying Daddy's identity."
Baili Qingluan can be sure that Su Xingyi is the eldest son of Emperor Qianyuan!
"Your father will not return to Huayang County after returning to the capital this time."
"Why?"
"Your father wants to return to his ancestral home and reclaim his identity. He is the eldest son of the Beiyi Emperor and is destined to inherit the throne!"
His father will become the emperor?!
Suningan can no longer express his excitement at this moment in words!
It took him a long time to digest this fact, "Who is the person who persecuted Daddy?"
It was not difficult for Baili Qingluan to guess that this was the result of a palace fight, but behind Queen Fu'an was the Dongjun royal family.
The person who dared to attack Empress Fu'an was unlikely to be another concubine in Emperor Qianyuan's harem, but suspicion cannot be ruled out.
"We'll know who the murderer is when we get to the capital."
At two quarters past three in the afternoon, the group arrived at the Kinmen Post Station.
The Jinmen Post Station near the capital is quite grand. In the middle is a three-story building, on the left and right sides are two-story buildings, and the rest are six independent rooms.
"Your Highness, would you like to stay here for the night and then set off tomorrow morning?"
Baili Qingluan saw Lu Yao's pale face and recalled the frightening scene in the ancient forest. "Then we can stay here for one night and tell the postmaster that we want the three-story building."
"yes!"
Seeing the visitor was indifferent, the postmaster asked, "Who are you?"
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