Dan Ran screamed, and she lay on the map with her eyes wide open. After a while, she raised her head and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you know where the Salt Girl Lake is?"
Xiao Rong: "...I don't know. I just pointed out a range."
Dan Ran's face fell in disappointment: "So Mr. Xiao doesn't know either. Then no one in the world knows where it is."
This child must have heard a lot of rumors about Gao Xunzhi, and actually praised him so highly. Xiao Rong chuckled, but did not explain. He just said to her: "It doesn't matter where it is, as long as it is still there. Although the hometown is important, the current home is more important. Miss Danran, do you want to return to the bitter and cold mountains? You will be a princess in the future, and you will enjoy endless wealth and glory in Chenliu."
At this point, he hooked his finger at Dan Ran. When Dan Ran came closer with her nose wrinkled in confusion, Xiao Rong whispered to her, "How about I help you ask your Min Ji to make you the Grand Princess?"
The princess is the emperor's daughter, the eldest princess is the emperor's sister, and the eldest princess is usually the emperor's aunt. However, rules are dead and people are alive. Since Qu Yunmie has no aunt, no sisters, and no daughter, what does it matter if it is all on Feng Danran.
Xiao Rong spoke excitedly. He didn't know why, but he was very happy to see Dan Ran living a good life. He knew that Dan Ran was not the famous cloth girl in history, but he still wanted to do his best to make this child happy.
But facing Xiao Rong's excitement, Dan Ran became even more confused: "Grand Princess... But Na Luo said that I will be the tribe leader in the future. In the Butewu tribe, the tribe leader is the queen. Is the Grand Princess better than the queen?"
Xiao Rong was confused by the question. Before he could come up with an answer, Dan Ran touched his pigtail and asked him, "Mr. Xiao, why have I never heard of the Grand Princess of Central Plains before?"
Xiao Rong: “…”
Because the last Grand Princess had been two hundred years ago, it was rare for a princess from the Central Plains to live past the age of thirty.
After a moment of silence, Xiao Rong laughed helplessly: "Never mind, it's just an identity. Miss Danran, you are born with two identities. No matter you are a princess, a princess, or a queen, you are still you. What others give you should not restrict you. Even if everyone in the world thinks you should do this, you can still do that. This is what your elders and your Minji really want you to have."
Dan Ran actually didn't understand what Xiao Rong said. She could only understand it according to her age. She didn't know what she understood. She smiled at Xiao Rong, then sat beside him and swung her legs.
She said crisply, "I want to see Salt Lady Lake."
Xiao Rong turned his head and Dan Ran looked ahead, his legs swinging rhythmically. "I haven't even seen the Salt Lady Lake. Na Luo and the others always say how beautiful it is. When the sun shines on it, the whole lake sparkles, as if it were made of crystal. You can pick Salt Lady ginseng in the woods beside the lake, and there's a lot of white, free salt by the lake. And no one will ever drown in the Salt Lady Lake. Na Luo said this is the blessing of the Salt Lady to the Butewu people."
Xiao Rong: “…”
This is the blessing of density for you.
Danran didn't know that Xiao Rong was secretly spoiling her mood. She was still talking, and her face was full of longing: "The Salt Girl is the ancestor of our Butewu tribe. We call her mother. She gave us many good things. By the way, Mr. Xiao, do you know what my name means? Danran means gem in Butewu language. It's not all gems, but a kind of gem at the bottom of the Salt Girl Lake. Na Luo said that it was the Salt Girl's tears. They were not sad tears, but happy tears. They were tears of joy when she saw the Butewu tribe appear."
Xiao Rong: “…”
He seemed to have seen this setting in a game.
Having been in this era for such a long time, Xiao Rong still firmly walks on the path of materialism. He has no romantic cells at all and firmly refuses to believe in the beautiful legend of Yannu Lake.
But after Dan Ran finished speaking, she looked at him expectantly. Xiao Rong was silent for a moment, but still smiled to give him face: "What a great salt girl."
Dan Ran: “…………”
Feeling that he was being treated perfunctorily, Danran pouted unhappily.
Seeing this, Xiao Rong coughed lightly and said, "Your name is very nice. No matter which ethnic group it is in, it has a beautiful meaning, just like your Minji."
Danran turned his head, looking slightly stunned: "You think Minji's name has a beautiful meaning?"
Xiao Rong: "...Isn't it beautiful?"
Yunmie, he always thought it was similar to Yunjuanyunshu, very poetic.
Dan Ran looked at him strangely: "You people in the Central Plains are so strange, why do you think wooden barrels are beautiful?"
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