Group pet small peasant girls: Escape the famine with the space of merit

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Cheng Min immediately took the maid to Qingqin Street after receiving the warm reply.

Wen Nuan personally went to the gate and welcomed Cheng Min in: "Biao sister-in-law, long time no see."

Cheng Min pursed her lips and smiled: "I heard from my mother that my cousin went to Luo's house a few days ago. Unfortunately, I was not able to see my cousin when I returned to Cheng's mansion to serve the sick."

After entering the living room, Cheng Min and Qiao Wanyue met, and Qiao Wanyue and Wen Nuan asked about the situation of the old lady of the Cheng family.

Cheng Min said with a smile: "As you get older, you may experience a little ailment from time to time, but fortunately, it's no longer a serious problem."

"That's good."

Qiao Wanyue was a witty person, she left with an excuse after having a conversation with Cheng Min.

As soon as Qiao Wanyue left, Nuannuan noticed that Cheng Min's expression was a bit solemn, so he asked Lianqiu and Fudong to guard at the entrance of the hall.

"Biao sister-in-law, is there something wrong at home?" Wen Nuan asked worriedly.

"It's fine at home." Cheng Min took out a letter and handed it to Wen Nuan: "This is what your cousin asked me to bring to you, take a look."

The Luo family is not far from her place, why did my cousin spend so much time writing to her?
Nuan opened the letter with confusion, and after reading it, Nuan's face became ugly.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Min couldn't help but blame her man: "I told your cousin not to tell you this, but he just didn't listen."

For such a big matter, my cousin is a woman, and it is so far away from the border. Telling my cousin about this will only increase her worry.

"No, cousin." Wen Nuan tightened her hand holding the letter, "Please thank cousin for me, please let me know if there is any news in the future."

Cheng Min sighed lightly: "Okay."

The cousin is different from the women in the deep courtyard, and she must be more able to bear it than them.

After sending Cheng Min away, Wen Nuan returned to the house.

Lianqiu and Fudong asked worriedly: "Girl, what happened?"

"Brother Bai and Qi'er were ambushed on the way to the border. Qi'er was arrested, but fortunately he was rescued." Wen Nuan said with lingering fear.

In the letter, her cousin told her very clearly that Bai Muyang and Qi'er had joined the army and there was no danger.

Lianqiu and Fudong were also taken aback, Fudong said: "I'll go ask Tian Da!"

Generally speaking, for such a major event, Tian had received the news early on.

Fudong brought Tian Da in shortly after he went out, Tian Da's eyes flickered when he saw Nuan Nuan.

Nuan Nuan looked at Tian Da: "It seems that you have known for a long time that your master almost had an accident."

Tian Da touched his nose: "Master, the master has already said, I can't make you worry."

Warm air.

Of course, this anger was directed at Bai Muyang.

After a while, Wen Nuan turned to Tian Dao Dao: "In the future, you don't have to keep this kind of thing from me."

Tian Da was confused.

Should he listen to his master or the county magistrate?

Wen Nuan glanced at him indifferently: "If you want to hide something from me and don't report it to me, go back to your master."

Tian Da's expression froze: "Master, my subordinates are wrong."

If the county lord returns to the master's side, how can he please?
Anyway, the master listens to the county lord, and he himself listens to the county lord. The master won't blame him, right?

"What's the situation at the border now?" Wen Nuan continued to ask.

"Received the news that the Eighth Prince's personal conquest has greatly boosted the morale of our army, and we have won two consecutive victories." Speaking of the battle, Tian Da was also very happy: "The old Nanyuan dog was frightened by the Eighth Prince, and actually called for a truce Card."

Nuan Nuan's eyelids twitched: "The eighth prince went to the battlefield in person?"

"Yes."

Nuan pinched the center of his eyebrows.

Bai Muyang, that bastard, swore in front of her that he would not let Qi'er go to the battlefield.

Qi returns to Qi, Wen Nuan actually knows the real purpose of Bai Muyang and Qi'er to reinforce the army.

Qi'er needs military merits to compete with the prince, so instead of following behind to earn military merits, it is better to go to the battlefield and earn military camps to be more convincing.

Qi'er has practiced boxing and kicking kung fu for several years, but the sword has no eyes, so there is no guarantee that she will not be injured, or even lose her life.

Warm sighed.

This is Qi'er's own choice, and she has no position to stop it.

As for Bai Muyang, of course she was also worried.

But she knew that Bai Muyang was very skilled, and there were many hidden guards around him, so the danger was not too great.

Although he had confidence in Bai Muyang, he still woke up in the middle of the night that night.

"Girl, what's the matter with you?" Lianqiu, who was on guard at night, hurriedly got up from the bed next to her, walked to the bed and asked.

Wen Nuan pinched the center of her eyebrows: "I had a dream."

"What did the girl dream about?"

"Can not remember."

Nuan Nuan sighed softly, knowing that he was thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night.

The next day, the emperor received the news of the victory at the frontier in the morning, and learned that the eighth prince personally led the troops to repel the Nanyuan army, won two games in a row, and also recaptured the city of Yizhou. He couldn't help being overjoyed.

"Okay, okay!" Emperor Longyan said in great joy, "As expected of my son!"

All civil and military officials knew that the eighth prince had made great contributions to the border customs, and some of them were skeptical about the authenticity of this matter, some were in disbelief, and some were surprised, but no matter what they thought in their hearts, the surface showed Ecstasy expression: "God bless me to the west!"

"The eighth prince is really our lucky general in the west, he won two battles in a row as soon as he arrived at the border."

"The eighth prince grew up among the people, but he has this ability. It is my blessing to come to the west."

"..."

"..."

Hearing the praise of the eighth prince from all civil and military officials, the emperor didn't show it on his face, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

The prince lowered his head, hiding the gloom in his eyes.

After retreating from court and returning to the East Palace, the prince got angry with one of his staff as soon as he entered the study: "Didn't you say it was safe? Why was that wild boy still rescued? And let him do meritorious service?"

He knew that the eighth prince was rescued back then, but he just didn't expect that wild boy not only not to be frightened, but also to make meritorious deeds!

The staff member's face was also very ugly: "Your Highness, if it weren't for Bai Muyang's bad deeds, the Eighth Prince would already be a corpse!"

Speaking of this, the staff couldn't help complaining from the bottom of their hearts about the prince's indecision.

Bai Muyang is obviously the prince's man. Before he acted, he said that the prophet would tell Bai Muyang to find a way to avoid it, but the prince said that even if Bai Muyang was there, their people would be able to get rid of the eighth prince without anyone noticing. .

"I also want to make a fake show, and I'm afraid that Bai Muyang will show his secrets and let that wild boy find out."

The prince is so regretful now, he put Bai Muyang next to the wild boy in order to let Bai Muyang gain the trust of the wild boy, so that he can do things conveniently in the future, but he underestimated Bai Muyang's ability, under such circumstances, Bai Muyang was able to rescue that wild boy.

The staff took a look at the prince and said hesitantly: "Your Highness, do you think Bai Muyang will..."

"No!" The prince knew what his staff were suspicious of: "Whoever betrays this palace, Bai Muyang will not!"

Bai Muyang had already explained it to him in the secret letter, thinking that this was a trick he used to gain the trust of that wild boy.

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